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   Maid For Action By Sherry Byrd

   Chapter One

   Nita had just entered the dressing room off the master bedroom to begin
her daily dusting chore when she heard Mary's voice in the bedroom.  Nita
started toward the door between the dressing room and the bedroom to let
Mrs.  Roberts know she was there.  She stopped after a couple of steps when
she heard another voice-a man's voice-coming from the bedroom.  Nita was
totally perplexed.  Sam, Mr.  Roberts, was away on a sales trip.  Who,
then, could that be in there with Mary?

   Nita was faced with the prospect of embarrassing her employer by making
her presence known, or keeping her mouth shut and hope she wasn't
discovered before the couple left the bedroom.  She knew that a repairman
of some sort was supposed to come by that morning.  Maybe that's who was
with Mary.  It didn't dawn on Nita there could be any other reason why a
married woman, whose husband was away, would have a man in her bedroom. 
She was too naive to think of anything so risqué as a sexual encounter.

   Nita peeked around the door frame into the bedroom.  And got the shock
of her innocent young life!

   Mary was snuggled in the arms of the repairman.  Across the back of his
shirt was the logo, "Roger's Plumbing Service-Fast, Honest Service."

   Unable to resist the temptation, Nita watched as Mary and Roger kissed.
His hands swooped down to cup and caress Mary's shapely ass.  Nita didn't
want to watch.  Not at first anyway.  She wanted to sneak out of the room
and leave the couple to their illicit tryst.  Somehow, though, Nita could
not find the will power to pull her head back and look for a way out of the
dressing room that didn't lead through the bedroom.  She had a good idea of
what Mary and Roger were going to do.  She was almost a virgin herself, but
she was not totally ignorant about what went on between a man and a woman
in a bedroom.  She just hadn't expected to see it going on between Mary and
a man who wasn't her husband.

   Still in all, Mary wasn't so different than the women Nita had grown up
around.  She just had more money.  Enough money to hire Nita as a live-in
maid during the summer so Nita could accumulate money for college.

   Mary had gone out shopping earlier that morning.  She was still wearing
the expensive, clinging summer frock she had donned for that.  The dress
wasn't thin enough to show what was under it, but it clung to Mary's
voluptuous figure closely enough to make it abundantly clear that under it
there was a real woman.  Not one of those modern, flat-chested, no-hipped
girls who seemed to be everywhere these days.  Mary had curves.  She didn't
look like a young boy.

   Mary and Roger were standing sideways to the door behind which Nita
lurked.  Roger stepped back from Mary and ran his hands over her full, firm
breasts.  Mary smiled dreamily and trembled slightly.  "They're so
sensitive," she said softly.  "Sometimes, I can come just from having my
nipples sucked."

   "Christ!" Roger exclaimed.  "I've hit the fucking jackpot, haven't I?"

   "In more ways than one," Mary replied with a sexy chuckle.

   Roger realized the wording he'd used.  His face turned red.  "I ...  uh,
well, I'm sorry 'bout that.  Too used to being around men, I guess."

   "About what?  That you said you'd hit the fucking jackpot?  That's why
we're here, isn't it?  You do intend to fuck me, don't you?"

   Roger grabbed for her as though he was afraid she would suddenly change
her mind and run away.  It was Mary's turn to step back from him, just out
of his reach.

   "No, don't touch me yet.  Answer my question."

   "Yeah, that's what I want," Roger sputtered, reaching for her again.

   Mary pushed his hands away.  "I told you not to touch me yet.  You still
haven't answered my question.  Say it!  Say what you want or you don't get
it!"

   Roger swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and said, "I want to ...  to
fuck you."

   "There, that wasn't so hard, was it?"

   It was for Roger.  In his mind, there was a vast difference between the
women he usually fucked and this elegant, rich beauty.  In the living room,
she'd hinted at what she wanted, but he hadn't been willing at that time to
believe it.  Then when she told him to meet her in the bedroom, he'd been a
little more certain.  Still, he didn't feel right about using such
ordinary, descriptive words with her.

   Mary gazed intently into his eyes.  She seemed to read his mind. 
"Roger, let's get one thing straight.  I'm very much like any other woman
in that I have a pussy and tits and I love to suck cock and I love to have
a hard cock shoved up my pussy." She paused long enough to grin
mischievously.  "There now, have I used enough of those words to show you
that I like to hear them when I'm in the mood to fuck?  I can go on if I
must."

   "Oh, no.  I understand." He did understand.  It was just that it was
very difficult for him to say what she wanted him to.  He knew he had to,
though.  His cock was stirring and aching.  He had to fuck her.  And he
couldn't do that unless he played her game.

   "Very well, tell me what you want and make me believe it."

   "I want to fuck you, Mary," he said firmly.  "I want to fuck you until
your head swims."

   "Yes, Roger, that's what we'll do." Mary reached behind her body and
pulled the zipper of her dress down.  "But we'll do other things, too.  I
want your cock in my mouth and I want you to eat my pussy."

   Nita's ears burned as the salacious sex talk of Mary and Roger pounded
her senses.  She couldn't believe she was really seeing and hearing this.
What kind of person was Mrs.  Mary Roberts that she could bring another man
into her bedroom and carry on in such a way while her husband was away?

   Mary pulled the bottom of her dress up over her hips, then sat down on
the edge of the big bed.  She chuckled again and patted the mattress at her
side, indicating that Roger should sit.

   Roger sat beside Mary and turned his upper body toward her.  Without
waiting to be told, he pulled her dress over her head and tossed it across
the room.

   From her hiding place in the dressing room, Nita gasped quietly as the
dress was slipped over Mary's head, revealing her long, tapered legs and
firm thighs.  The dress slid on up, revealing her upper body, her large,
firm breasts lying in a lacy white half-cup bra that did more to accentuate
them than cover them.  Nita noted that Mary's tits were bigger than her
own. About a 38C, Nita guessed.  They were high and solid, much firmer than
she had expected to see on the forty-year-old woman.  Not that Nita had
expected to actually see them, but, well, sometimes one woman gets careless
when she's around another woman ...

   Nita stared at Mary.  She saw that the woman wore more than just a bra.
A white garter belt circled her waist.  She also wore sheer hose and white,
high-heeled sandals with straps that went up around the ankles- the kind of
sandals Nita had always admired, but could never afford.

   Mary's legs were open slightly.  Just enough to show the soft, fluffy
blonde hair that covered her crotch.  Mary tossed her head, making her
short blonde hair bounce, giggled, then closed her legs.  She leaned back
with her hands flat on the bed behind her.  She pushed her chest out,
accentuating her big tits.

   "Take off your clothes, Roger.  Show me what I'm going to get."

   He struggled out of his shirt, then bent over to remove his shoes and
socks.  He stood, turned to face Mary, and removed his pants and shorts
together.  His cock was already partially hard.  It bounced around gently
as he moved.  He straightened up after removing his pants, posing for Mary.
And for Nita, though he didn't know that.  In a typically male,
unconscious, gesture, Roger lifted his balls and cock in his palm, then
pulled his hand away slowly, sliding it to the front.

   Nita was a lot more impressed with his equipment than Mary was.  Mary
had seen, sucked, fucked, and played with many cocks.  Nita had only
fleetingly seen a few-damned few!

   Mary contemplated the lewd, lusty, exciting things she and Roger were
going to do before she let him leave.  This was going to be one service
call he'd never forget.  And the only tools he'd need were in his mouth and
hanging between his legs.  Mary sat up straight and removed her bra,
letting her heavy tits swing free.  She also opened her legs again, wider
this time, inviting Roger's gaze.

   Nita's gaze also went to that secret place between Mary's legs.  She
could not take her eyes off the pair.  One of her hands seemed to have a
mind all its own.  It lifted the hem of her short uniform dress, made its
way down the front of her panties and stuck a finger into the top of her
slit!  She was wet and hot and so terribly excited!  It was wrong to do
what she was doing.  Both the watching and what her hand was about to do.
But she couldn't help herself.  Her finger found its way between the lips
of her pussy and began lightly stroking her burning clit.

   Nita saw the expression on Mary's face change to one of utter depravity.
The woman slid off the bed to her knees in front of Roger.  She lifted his
prick in one hand and cupped his balls with the other.  Slowly, in a
gesture that was absolutely lewd, she pressed the smooth, bare knob of his
cock to her cheeks.  She ran the head of his prick all over her face, her
neck, and then down to her tits.

   Nita fingered her own cunt faster as she watched Mary squeeze the man's
cock between her firm tits, her hands on the outside of the mounds, pushing
them together, holding the shaft of his cock captive.

   Mary's mind was full of lascivious impressions.  She had changed her
public persona for the one she liked the best-a lewd and lusty, bawdy woman
who'd fuck your brains out!  She felt lewd.  Wanted to be lewd.  She
cuddled Roger's cock tighter between her full tits and swayed back and
forth, smiling down at it.  She was going to do things to make this man
very glad he'd answered her call for service.  She moved her chest
slightly, baring the head of his cock.  Her long tongue flicked out and
wiped across the head, so broad and wet and warm.

   Roger let out a deep moan as her tongue began tickling lightly back and
forth, the tip just touching the end of his swollen prick.

   "My God!" he hissed.  "That's wonderful!  Take it in your mouth!  Suck
on it!"

   "I'll be your cocksucker later.  Now hush and let me play."

   She bent her head still farther and let the flat of her tongue wash
across the head of his dick.  He moaned again, deeper and longer.

   Mary looked up and said, "You like that, don't you?" It was more a
statement than a question.  "Yes, Damn, yes!"

   "Which do you like the most, having your cock Sucked or fucking a nice
tight, hot pussy?"

   "God damn, woman!  Don't ask me such things at a time like this!"

   Mary chuckled again, that deep, sexy chuckle that made a man's blood run
hot with carnal desire.  Roger let his head fall back and his eyes close.
He stood in a slight crouch so his prick would stay between Mary's tits.

   Nita watched raptly as Mary bent her head again and resumed licking the
head of the prick she held captive between her firm, ample tits.  Her
tongue swirled and teased around the head as Roger entangled his fingers in
her hair and held her head close to his crotch.  Nita saw Mary's lips
pucker, then her full red lips ovalled as her head was pulled forward and
her warm, wet mouth closed over Roger's thrusting cock.  Mary began sucking
Roger's dong eagerly.

   It was the first time Nita had ever seen a woman take a cock into her
mouth.  She knew about that, of course.  Kids at school always talked.  The
only trouble was, they often didn't know what they were talking about. 
Even though Nita had graduated just a couple of weeks earlier, she had led
a sheltered life, imposed upon her by extremely strict parents.  Most of
what she knew about sex was the typical myth most of the other eighteen and
nineteen-year-olds knew.  When the head of Roger's prick slipped into
Mary's mouth, Nita's pulse pounded so hard she was sure Mary would be able
to hear it.  Her fingers pressed on her clit harder and began moving
faster.

   Nita didn't have any control over her finger.  Or herself.  Her hand was
acting on its own, striving to bring her off.  Her other hand crept up to
the buttons on the front of her blouse.  She opened four of them, slipped
her hand inside, shoved her bra out of the way, and began playing with the
nipple of her own well-shaped tit.  At a 35B, hers weren't nearly as big as
Mary's, but they were just as pretty.  At least Nita thought so.

   Roger was thrilled to the core with what Mary was doing to him.  He
couldn't wait to fuck her half to death.  There were other women he
serviced routinely while supposedly on plumbing service calls-calls of
another kind, he called them jokingly.  None of those women were as rich as
this dame.  One or two of them were just as sexy, just as hot and ready to
fuck at any time, but adding this one would be a real coup.

   Roger grinned when he thought about all the plumbing work he did that
had nothing to do with pipes under the kitchen sink.  And he got paid the
same per hour regardless of which plumbing he worked on.

   Mary was acting like a whore because, at that moment, she felt like a
whore.  Roger wasn't the most intelligent guy in the world, but he was
woman-smart-he knew how a woman wanted to be treated.  Mary wanted what
Roger thought of as the "Me Tarzan, You Jane" routine.  Nothing rough, but
definitely the strong male taking charge.

   Roger suddenly grabbed Mary under the arms, picked her up, and tossed
her onto the bed.  She landed on her back with her legs wide apart, her
puffy cunt lips and mound jutting, the pink, glistening cuntal slit fully
exposed.

   He jumped onto the bed on his knees, got between Mary's splayed thighs,
grabbed her legs, and pulled her ass toward him.

   Mary hurriedly reached down and seized his cock to guide it into her hot
fuck hole.  She got it positioned just in time.  Roger kept pulling at her
until his prick was buried deep in her belly.  He released her legs and got
over her.  His hands went under her ass to cup and squeeze her tight
buttocks.  He crushed her pelvis to his groin as he began fucking her with
all his strength.

   "Oh, yes!" Mary cried happily.  "That's the way!  Fuck me like that! 
Give me all of your hard cock!  Fuck me, Roger!  Fuck me good!"

   He didn't have to be told how to fuck her, but it was stimulating to
hear her utter the words.  Not that many women knew that talking to their
fucker made it so much better.  Roger was happy that he'd found one of the
rare ones who did.  Or just liked to hear herself spew vulgar expressions
when she was being plugged.  He didn't care which it was.  He liked it.

   Roger fucked Mary so hard they bounced around the bed, turning and
twisting as they moved.  Roger wasn't doing all the work.  Not by any
means. Mary was just as active as he was, throwing her ass around, jerking
her hips up and down, gripping him with her legs.  In fact, he could have
remained perfectly motionless and still had a wonderful fuck!

   They were both so lost in what they were doing they did not realize they
had reached the edge of the bed.  Nita held her breath when she saw that
they were going to fall over the side.  They hit the floor with a soft
thud. Roger never let up.  Mary wasn't fazed.  Roger kept fucking Mary as
hard as he could, sliding her across the carpet on her back.

   The thick plush carpet protected Mary's back from the floor, but it also
left its mark in the form of long stretches of burned and abraded skin that
would not only be painful later, but would be hard to explain.  Nita
wondered what Sam was going to say about that when he returned.

   Mary certainly didn't seem to be worried about what Sam would say.  Not
at the moment.  She was concerned only with what was happening between her
legs.  With the long prong that was stuck up her cunt, sawing in and out,
fucking her so nicely.  Her legs were locked around Roger's neck, lifting
her ass so that only her neck and shoulders were still touching the carpet.


   Mary slid slowly across the floor until her head banged into the wall.
The blow momentarily stunned her.  She rapidly blinked her eyes several
times, then once again became aware of Roger's prick pistoning in and out
of her cunt.  She smiled dreamily.

   Nita was nearing her own orgasm.  Through half-closed eyes, she watched
as Roger fucked Mary, holding the woman's buttocks with both hands.  Mary's
hands twiddled her nipples much the same way Nita's finger was twiddling
her clit.

   This is so wrong!  Nita thought.  I shouldn't be doing this.  I don't
believe I'll go blind, but it's still wrong.  But I can't stop!  It feels
too damned good.  I've got to come!  Watching those two fuck their brains
out is just too much for me!

   Nita couldn't tell when Roger started coming, but Mary certainly could!
Nita couldn't tell because she'd never watched people fuck; didn't know the
signs to look for.  Roger's ass moved faster as he strove to drive his
prick right up into Mary's throat from the bottom and let her suck him from
the reverse direction.  Her cunt did the job.  And did it well.

   Mary felt Roger's cock stretching her cunt so deliciously, then he was
pouring his white, hot cream deeply into her quivering belly.  His orgasm
triggered hers.  She vocalized her pleasure in wild, animal-like cries and
moans as Roger fucked on and on, unmindful of the total surrender to her
climactic bliss and his rampaging prick.

   In the dressing room, Nita was also coming.  Oh my God!  Nita screamed
silently; to herself.  What's happening to me?  I've never felt like this
before.  My head's coming apart!  My pussy's on fire!  Oh, oh, oh! 
Whatever it is, I hope it never stops!!!

   Nita leaned against the door jamb, her lower lip clenched between her
teeth to prevent her from screaming out her pleasure.  Her entire body was
shaking with lust and the force of her orgasm.  She had pulled and pinched
her nipples until they were red and swollen and slightly sore.

   Mary held onto Roger's ass, her hands behind his buttocks, keeping him
in place while she fucked him, finishing off her own orgasm and getting the
last drop of come from his prick.  The walls of her cunt contracted,
squeezing his prick, coaxing all the come out of him.  Only then did she
release him and lie back on the floor, exhausted.

   Nita was also exhausted.  Her hand was still in her cunt, but it wasn't
moving any longer.  Every muscle in her body quivered as though she had the
chills.  She had masturbated before, but it had never felt like this!

   Roger withdrew his dong from Mary's cunt.  It was coated with a mixture
of their fuck juices.  It dangled, still in a half-hard state, as he sat
back on his heels.

   Mary gave him a big smile.  "That was pretty good, fellow.  Got any more
where that came from?"

   "Oh, we might be able to find another shot or two if we work at it."

   "Well, big boy, you just climb up here on the bed with me and let's see
what we can work out."

   They climbed back onto the bed and lay side by side, resting for a few
moments.

   Nita had mixed emotions about them.  She had hoped that she could
somehow get out of the room.  She also wanted to hang around and watch what
else they did.  She felt guilty, excited, ashamed, and hopeful, all at the
same time.

   Roger started caressing Mary's thigh, working his way upward toward her
love triangle.

   Nita sat down.  She couldn't come again standing up.  That would kill
her.  She was part way out in the door, but she didn't care.  She wanted to
watch the action on the bed and she wanted to get herself off again.  Shame
and guilt would have to move over for a while.  She'd deal with those
feelings later.  The only feeling she was interested in now was the one she
got when she fingered her clit.

   Roger soon had Mary's legs spread wide again and was playing with her
cunt, caressing it and separating its wet lips, revealing it in all its
glory, the pink, glistening cuntal mouth wide open.  Flattening himself
between Mary's thighs, he licked at her cunt, then buried his head deep
into her crotch as his tongue wormed into her cunt.  Mary submissively drew
her legs back so he could get his tongue deeper inside her lewd love box.

   Nita started working on her clit again.  This time, instead of pulling
and pinching her nipples, she used the other hand to shove two fingers up
her twat so she could finger fuck herself as she fingered her clit.  The
combination was more pleasurable than the way she'd done it earlier.

   Mary groaned with delight, grinding her buttocks around.  Her first
orgasm had been wonderful, but nothing compared to coming on someone's
tongue.  Her feelings of lewdness and depravity were sublime.  Roger had
fucked her very well indeed.  She'd have to add him to her secret little
list of available cocks.  She closed her eyes and undulated her buttocks
around.

   Roger reached under Mary with both hands, cupping her firm ass cheeks
and lifting her ass so her cunt was more accessible to his mouth and
tongue. His tongue made several passes up and down her slit, then settled
on her rigid clit and began working it unmercifully.

   Nita began coming again, the climax catching her by surprise.  She
squealed, then clamped her mouth shut quickly.  Fortunately, Mary had also
let out a yell at the same instant, masking Nita's cry.  The girl was still
safe, but only for the moment.  She was coming so hard she lost her head
and flopped around on the floor.

   Dame Fortune kept smiling on Nita.  She flopped back into the dressing
room instead of out into the bedroom.  When she could no longer stand the
fantastic sensations pouring from her crotch, Nita pulled her hands away
and lay on the floor, curled up in a fetal position, waiting for her
emotions to subside.

   Nita crawled back to the door and peeked into the bedroom just in time
to see Roger crawl up over Mary in reverse and lower his head back into the
woman's sexy crotch.  Mary took his cock in her mouth and began sucking.

   Nita realized that neither of them could see her if she stayed low and
hurried to the door.  She crawled as fast as she could, her tits dangling
out of her blouse, her hands and knees skipping across the thick plush
carpet without making a sound.  She pulled the bedroom door shut behind her
so quietly even she couldn't hear it.  Then she stood and hastily made her
way to her room.

   Chapter Two

   Nita tried to stay away from Mary the next day.  When she had learned
that a room in the house came with the job, Nita had been happy.  It meant
she didn't have to travel all the way across town every morning and
evening. It also meant that Nita could leave home, something she was very
anxious to do.  Mary had explained that Nita would be on call at any time,
but that hadn't made any difference to Nita.  She didn't have that much to
do at night anyway.  Now she wasn't so sure she liked being in the house
all the time.  That made it a lot more difficult to stay away from Mary.

   Mary noticed that Nita was keeping to herself.  She decided not to say
anything just yet.  She had to smile when she saw the elaborate pains Nita
took to announce her presence in the master bedroom.  The girl turned on
all the lights, left cleaning items lying in the middle of the floor, and
waited until the last minute to make the bed.  Such antics went on for
several days before Sam returned.  That seemed to relieve Nita's mind.

   Mary had interviewed Nita for the job the day Sam was leaving on his
trip.  He had seen the girl, but only for a few moments as he was on his
way out the door.  The evening of his return, Mary called Nita from her
room and asked the girl to join Mary and Sam in the living room.

   "Sam wants to get acquainted," Mary said, suppressing a wicked smile.

   "Okay," Nita answered, not suspecting where the act of "getting
acquainted" was going to lead.  She had bathed earlier, much to her relief.
She didn't want to meet the man of the house looking and smelling like a
work horse.

   Sam was sitting on the large divan, a cocktail glass in his hand, when
Mary and Nita entered the room.  He gave his wife a big smile.

   "Hello, Nita.  I'm Sam.  Mary tells me that you've never done this kind
of work before."

   "That's right, sir.  I graduated from high school last month and needed
a way to earn money for college.  Mrs.  Roberts was kind enough to give me
a job."

   "Nita, we're very informal around here.  Don't use titles and sir and
all that with us.  Makes us feel old.  Just Sam and Mary will do fine.  Do
you know where you'll be going to college?"

   "Well, I hope State.  I've applied, but I haven't heard yet."

   "Good.  Mary and I both graduated from State.  It's a good school. 
We're happy for you that you're making an effort to improve yourself." He
patted the cushion next to him.  "Here, sit down and have a drink with us.
Mary will even play the servant tonight and get it for you.  Martini?"

   "Well, gee, I don't know, Mr., uh, Sam.  Mostly all I've ever had is
beer.  And not much of that."

   "Then you'll like a martini," Mary assured the girl.  "It's not like
anything you've ever tasted."

   Nita sat on the divan where Sam had indicated and accepted the cocktail
glass from Mary.  Her hand shook slightly, making the liquid slosh around,
nearing the rim of the glass.

   "Don't be nervous," Mary said soothingly, quietly.  "Just relax and get
acquainted with us.  We don't keep barriers between us and the people who
work for us."

   Nita smiled weakly, then took a sip of her drink.  It tasted slightly
sharp in her mouth.  She felt nothing else for several seconds.  Then the
potent liquid hit her stomach with a sharp blow-sort of like a soft sledge
hammer punching her innards.

   "Whew!" Nita said, screwing up her face.  "That's ...  powerful stuff!"

   "Isn't it?" Mary asked, smiling again.  As she had hoped, it wasn't
going to take much to get the girl drunk.  Or at least tipsy enough that
she wouldn't object to what Sam wanted to do.  And what Mary wanted to
watch Sam do.

   "Now," Sam said.  "Tell me a little about yourself.  Do you have a
boyfriend?  Anyone who'll be visiting you here?"

   "No.  I, uh, well, I don't date much, to tell you the truth." Nita was
getting relaxed just enough that she wasn't so bashful.

   "What?  A pretty girl like you?" Sam patted Nita's leg.  "I can't
understand the young fellows these days.  A pretty little thing like you
wouldn't have been left alone in my day.  You're not still a virgin, are
you?"

   Nita was in the process of taking a sip of her drink when he asked that
question.  Her mind rolled around, but failed to latch onto any particular
significance to the question.  She swallowed, then answered.

   "No.  Not really.  I mean, I haven't done it but one time ...  " Then
her mind registered the impact of the question.  She blushed deeply.

   Even though the light was dim, Sam and Mary saw the flushing of Nita's
skin.  They gave each other a knowing look and a smile.

   Sam changed tactics so he wouldn't alarm the girl.  This was going just
fine so far.  No need to rush it.  No need to frighten her away.

   "You can have dates, Nita.  We don't mind.  As you know, I'm away a lot
and Mary often goes out in the evening.  If you want a young man to call on
you, why go right ahead.  Treat this just as you would your home."

   "Oh, I couldn't do that!" Nita exclaimed, then hastily continued.  "I
wasn't allowed to have boys in my house.  My parents thought I might ... 
they didn't want me to ...  "

   "I understand," Sam said soothingly, patting Nita on the leg again. 
This time his hand was higher up, in the middle of her thigh.  He could
feel the heat of her well-turned limb through the thin material of her
dress.  He left his hand lying on her leg.  "Do you know what line of work
I'm in?" he asked Nita.

   "No.  I just know that you travel a lot."

   "I'm a rag merchant." He laughed softly when the confused look crossed
Nita's face.  "I deal in clothing.  Specifically women's clothing.  You
know, dresses, gowns, lingerie, things like that.  In fact, I think I have
some things that would look wonderful on you." Here came the crucial
question!  He saw that Mary was holding her breath.  "Would you like to try
on some of them?"

   "Oh, Mr., uh, Sam, that's a nice offer, but I really shouldn't."

   "And why not?"

   "Well, those are things you have to sell.  I can't afford to buy them."

   "Who said anything about buying them?  If you like some of them, I'm
sure we can work out a way for you to have them.  You will need clothes for
school, won't you?"

   "Oh, sure, but only jeans and shirts and things like that.  Nothing
fancy."

   "Well, you need some fancy things, too.  How about lingerie?  Bras,
panties, garter belts, and so forth?"

   "Sometimes I don't even wear bras," Nita replied, laughing.  "I've never
owned a garter belt in my life."

   Mary took Nita's glass, refilled it quickly, then handed it back to the
girl.  Nita immediately drank a large portion.

   "That tastes pretty good, doesn't it?" Mary inquired.

   "Yeah, not bad at all.  I had this funny idea that a martini would
taste, well, like acid or something."

   "We often think things are going to taste entirely different than they
do." It was a simple enough statement, but the way Mary said it, it sounded
absolutely lewd.  Mary heightened that impression when she smiled and
smacked her lips.

   "So," Sam said, interrupting Mary before she went too far too soon. 
"You say you've never worn a garter belt.  Is that because you don't own
any or because you think they're not proper?"

   "Well, my mother always said they're worn only by loose women.  I used
to wonder about that, though.  I mean, before pantyhose, all women wore
them, didn't they?"

   "Ummm, most women, anyway," Sam agreed.  "Some wore those roll top
stockings.  What's your opinion of them?  Garter belts, I mean, not roll
top stockings."

   "I'm not really sure.  Some of my girlfriends at school were real
feminists, you know.  They said garter belts were degrading.  That men
wanted women to wear them because it makes a woman look depraved-like a
whore."

   "Is that what you think?"

   "No.  My opinion was the same as about what my mother said.  I mean,
what about the time before there were pantyhose?"

   "You're a very smart girl," Sam said.  "I like that.  I like for a woman
to form her own opinions and think for herself.  I just happen to have a
pretty good selection of garter belts and bras and panties, all that stuff.
Would you like to try some of them?"

   "Here?  Now?"

   "Sure.  Why not?  You don't need to be bashful in front of us.  I've
seen models change, you know.  A nude female body is pretty."

   "It isn't us that worries me," Nita said with a giggle.  "It's you!"

   "Hasn't a man ever seen you naked?" Mary asked, getting to her feet.

   "Uh, no.  Not even when ...  well, he just pulled up my dress and ...  "


   Mary stood directly in front of Nita and quickly shed her dress.  Under
it she wore a bra, panties, a garter belt that matched the other two
garments, hose, and high-heeled sandals.  The kind that Nita liked so well.


   "See how a garter belt looks on me?" Mary said to Nita.  "I'm a little
heavier in the hips than you are, but one would look much the same on you.
Why don't you try one?"

   "Well, okay, I guess.  It won't hurt or lead to anything, will it?"

   "No, of course not." Mary kept her voice level and sincere, knowing full
well what it was going to lead to.  "Not anything you don't want," she
added softly.  "Come here and let me help you out of that dress while Sam
gets some samples."

   Nita struggled to her feet.  Her head swam for a few moments as she
stood erect.  The martinis were having a significant, but wonderful, effect
on her.  She looked Mary's body over carefully in the dim light.  She had
already seen the woman nude.  More than that, really.  She had watched Mary
and a man fuck!  That was a hell of a lot more than being nude.  Somehow,
though, Mary looked just as alluring, just as sexy, in her underwear as she
had looked with a man between her legs, shoving his cock in her.  Nita's
mind really reeled when she thought of Mary with a cock in her mouth.

   Mary helped Nita out of her dress just before Sam returned.  He grinned
lewdly when he looked at the nearly-nude girl.

   "Perfect!  Just perfect!" Sam looked at Mary and licked his lips.  "An
absolutely perfect body to model lingerie."

   "Do you really think so?" Nita asked him, sure that he was leading her
on.

   "Yep, I sure do!  I've seen lots of models, you know, so I know what I'm
talking about."

   Nita was uneasily aware of the man's eyes traveling hungrily up and down
her body, taking in the curved outline of her firm breasts and her shapely
legs.  Her panties were modest cotton, but they didn't hide the abundant
patch of hair in her crotch.  On top of that, the crotch of her panties was
so wet it clung to her pussy, clearly outlining the lips.  There was even a
straggling line of hair going up to her navel.  Her ripe nipples were
poking against the material of her cotton bra, the friction causing her
pussy to get even wetter.

   Mary looked at Nita as intently as her husband did.  She was eager for
him to get the show on the road.  Her own pussy was wet and her breathing
was beginning to get shallow and rapid.

   "Just relax now," Sam said.  "I have to take some measurements so I know
what size you wear."

   Nita started to answer with the correct size.  Something made her bite
her lower lip and hold back the reply.  She tried to act blasé, though she
felt anything but.  Knowing that Mary was also partially undressed made
some difference.

   Sam pulled a tape measure off his shoulder, reached around Nita and
placed the tape along her back.  Carefully guiding it around to the front,
he joined the two ends between her breasts.  The knuckles of both hands
touched her nipples.

   Nita shuddered and took a very deep breath, which she let out slowly.

   Sam slid the tape back and forth as though making certain it was
straight and in the proper position.  The backs of his hands rubbed her
nipples hard several times.

   Nita blushed deeply.  A shudder ran down her spine.  No one had ever
touched her breasts but her, and the touch of a man against the turgid buds
of her nipples excited her.  Both of her tits seemed to strain eagerly
against the material of her bra, seeking escape.  She wondered if Sam
noticed.

   Does a fish swim?

   "Hmmm, bust 35.  About a B cup, I'd say."

   "Right," Nita replied, her voice so low it could hardly be heard.

   "Uh-huh.  Mary's a C.  Don't you like the way they stand up?  You'd
never know she's forty years old.  Honey, take off your bra and let Nita
see how firm they are.  And how big your nipples get."

   Fortunately for Nita, her mind was fogged in a miasma of erotic thoughts
or she might have blurted out that she had already seen Mary nude.

   Mary removed her bra slowly, dragging out the moment when her nipples
would be free of the restraining garment.  She did that for Sam's sake. 
She knew that Nita had already had a good look at her naked body.  And
other things as well.

   Nita looked again anyway.  Mary did present a pretty sight.  Her tits
were big and firm, capped by dark brown spots from which her nipples
sprang.

   Sam measured Nita's waist, called out the size to Mary, then took Nita's
upper hip measurement.  He positioned the tape across the flat plane of her
belly.  When his hands touched her warm flesh just above her pubic hair,
Nita looked down at his hands and then back at his face.  He winked and
smiled.  He neglected to call out any measurement to Mary this time.

   Dropping the tape lower, he circled the curve of her buttocks and gently
draped his hands around her hips to straighten the tape.  Nita felt a big
thrill of emotion go through her.  His half-secretive touch felt so good on
her nearly naked body.  In front, his fingers were just inches away from
the cotton-shielded mound.  And his wife was standing nearby, intently
watching his every move.  Sam's knuckles brushed against the mound as he
adjusted the tape.

   In a move that took Nita by surprise, Sam dropped to his knees, pushed
her legs apart, and placed the tape at the top of her thigh, on the inside.


   "You'll have to spread your legs farther apart so I can do this," he
said, his voice husky with sexual emotion.

   This was a crucial time.  If Nita did as he asked now, without any
question or hesitation, he knew he could get the rest of what he wanted-his
prick in her tender little cunt.

   Mary was urging him on with her eye movements.  Her heavy breathing was
blending with Nita's panting.  His prick stirred to life.  Mary was leaning
slightly forward, waiting for Nita's response to his instructions.

   Nita opened her legs slightly, looked down, saw that Sam was waiting for
her to open them further.  She picked up her left foot and set it out to
the side, opening her legs wide.  Sam grinned with pleasure.  Mary let out
her breath in a deep sigh.

   Sam held the tape with his thumb and forefinger and nudged it up into
Nita's crotch.  When his hand made contact with her pussy lips, Nita
shivered visibly.

   "Is it too cold in here for you?" Sam asked.  "Want Mary to turn back
the air conditioner?"

   "Uh, no ...  I'm ...  it's just that ...  " Her voice dropped a couple
of octaves and got very husky.  "I'm okay.  Go ahead and ... 
oooooohhhhhhhhhh!"

   Sam was very deliberately rubbing his knuckles into her pussy lips and
she was about to go mad!  The crotch of her panties was as wet as it would
have been if she had dipped them in a tub of water.

   Sam stood up and went behind Nita.  She stood with her legs far apart,
the feel of his touch against her pussy lingering.  He knew he had her now.
He, too, was tingling with excitement at having this beautiful young girl.

   Mary was almost as excited as her husband.  She was openly playing with
her nipples as she anticipated what was to come.  Soon she would be playing
with her pussy, getting herself off while her husband fucked the girl.

   Sam put his hands on Nita's hips and began pulling her panties down.

   "You've got a fabulous body," he said softly.  "You'd make one hell of a
model.  I can hardly wait to see some of my nicer things on you.  Your skin
is simply perfect.  Not a blemish anywhere.  And your figure is absolutely
perfect for modeling.  Have you ever thought about doing that?"

   Deep in her mind, Nita knew he was feeding her a line of bullshit, but
she liked it!  She hadn't gotten much praise, about anything, while growing
up.  The fact that she was standing in front of this man and his wife, half
naked, being caressed and stroked, didn't matter.  The praise excited her
almost as much as his deft touch on her hot body did.  She tried to tell
herself that he just wanted her to try on some of his merchandise, but the
thought foremost in her mind was the need to come.  She was tempted to
slide her hand into the front of her demure panties and play with her clit,
but restrained herself.  Out of the comer of her eye, she saw what Mary was
doing to her tits.  Her heart skipped a beat.  That removed any question
still in her mind about what these two intended to do with her.

   Sam said, "Relax, honey.  You're all tense and knotted.  That's no good"


   He gently massaged her neck and shoulders.  After he felt what little
tension there was in her upper body begin to fade, he very casually worked
his hands lower and under her arms.

   Soon his hands were in breathtaking contact with her trembling tits. 
Her breathing quickened when he touched her nipples through her bra.  She
opened her mouth, but instead of speaking, she ran her tongue over her lips
as though savoring some tasty food.  He could feel the buds hardening under
his touch, swelling with obvious desire.  The firm mounds seemed to be
straining to get free.  Unconsciously, Nita leaned forward, trying to
increase the contact.

   Mary caught her husband's eyes, licked her lips, and nodded.

   When his hands left her tits, Nita whispered urgently, "Oooohhhhhh! 
Noooooooo!" She didn't want the contact to end.

   "It's okay, dear," he assured her.  "Just relax and it'll be fine."

   He had her eating out of his hand.  It wouldn't be long before he had
her legs spread wide and his cock in her.  His prick thickened in eager
anticipation.  He quickly removed Nita's bra and held his hands under her
tits, cupping and displaying them to Mary.

   Mary got behind Sam, reached around his body, and began unbuttoning his
shirt.  His hands went back to Nita's bare tits.  He played with the nice
mounds as Mary undressed him.  Then he felt Mary's bare tits pressing into
his back as she exhibited her excitement by rubbing her hard nipples
against his skin.

   His hands left Nita's tits and moved lower.  Easing his hands under the
waistband of her panties, he pushed one hand onto the expanse of
hair-covered flesh and slipped one finger between the sleek lips of her
pussy.

   "Sam ...  uh ...  aahhh ...  aaaahhhhhh ...  please ...  " Nita's voice
was deep and husky.  Her brain was reeling.

   His finger snaked lower into her cleft and found her clitoris.  Nita
jerked and placed one hand over the top of his.  At first Sam thought she
was trying to stop him.  He learned differently when she pushed on his
hand, indicating he should put more fingers into her pussy.

   "You like that, don't you?" he whispered hoarsely.  "You want my fingers
stroking your cunt, don't you?"

   In response, Nita opened her legs a little more and hunched her cunt
mound up.

   Sam began probing the quivering folds and creases of the girl's
sensitive, palpitating pussy.  She wiggled her ass in a frantic attempt to
get more of his hand into her.  He plunged deeper and deeper into the warm,
open flesh.  Her thighs spread farther apart, making it impossible for him
to push her panties down his one free hand.

   Mary could use both hands.  She had to strain to reach around her
husband's ass and get her hands on Nita's panties, but she managed.  Soon
she had the offending garment down to the girl's knees.

   Nita started helping Mary then.  She brought her legs a little closer
together and lifted one foot.  Mary stripped the girl's panties all the way
off and threw them aside.  Her hands stayed on Nita's body.

   Nita twisted in Sam's arms, turning until she was facing him.  She
plastered her naked body against his naked body.  His stiff prick poked
against her lower belly.  Mary's hands caressed Nita's naked ass.

   Nita glued her mouth to Sam's, plunging her tongue into his mouth and
pumping it back and forth in imitation of a cock going in and out of a
pussy.  His cock going in and out of her pussy!  She slipped one hand
between their bodies, grasped his prick, and pushed it down into her
crotch.

   Sam recognized that all the signs were now present.  "I want to fuck
you," he whispered in her ear.  Loud enough for her and Mary to hear.

   "I want you to fuck me," Nita replied.  She was crazy with desire!

   "Mary's going to watch us," Sam said, meaning to add to the excitement.

   "God yes!  She can watch!  Everybody can watch!  Just fuck me!  PLEASE!"


   With Mary's help, Sam got Nita onto the floor on her back.  Nita's legs
opened automatically as soon as she was flat on the floor.  She grabbed his
rampant rod and pulled it toward her pussy.  Now was not the time for
finesse or delay.  There would be time later for such things.  All she
wanted at that moment was his hot cock reaming her cunt.

   He slid atop her, between her invitingly wide-spread thighs.  She
shuddered as the tumescent length of his cock homed in on the waiting
channel of love it so avidly sought.  And that so avidly sought it.  He
lurched forward, slamming his pelvis against hers with a loud thump as his
shaft bored into the delicate folds of her near-virgin cunt flesh.

   Mary rubbed her hands over Sam's back, then cupped his balls in one hand
as she caressed the cheeks of his ass with her other hand.  Having his wife
so close, so much a part of what he was doing, raised the level of his
excitement almost to the boiling point.

   The contracting sheath of Nita's pussy sucked at him while he screwed
his hips around, grinding his crotch into hers and stuffing her cunt full
of hard, hot cock.  Nita's mouth opened in writhing pleasure and incoherent
groans of fulfillment escaped from her throat.

   At first, the going was tight and torturous.  Sam had expected as much.
If Nita had been fucked only once, he could hardly expect anything else. 
He had to work to get his prick all the way in.  She cried out and shook
her ass, first trying to dislodge him and then trying to help him get in.

   "Oh shit!" he moaned.  "You're so fucking tight!  Just wonderful!  Hang
on, baby, and we'll make it!" His prick was better than halfway inside her
now.

   "Will it all go in?" Nita asked fearfully.  "Can I take all of it?"

   "Sure you can, honey," Mary said soothingly.  "And you'll just love it
when he gets it all in.  Relax now and let him fuck you."

   Nita couldn't relax, but she could let Sam fuck her.  He screwed his
cock into her all the way, puffing with the exertion of his efforts.  It
was a little painful for Nita at first, but she was determined to take all
of it.  His thighs pressed against her legs.  Mary's hand brushed against
the lips of her pussy.  Sam didn't try to pull back against the tightness
of her clamping cunt muscles, but stayed deep inside her.  He made his
prick twitch so she could feel it way up her cunt.  Mary slid a hand
between their bellies and fingered Nita's clit.

   There was a burning sensation as Mary fingered the hard nub.  The
woman's finger tip slid around easily, slickened by the juice from Nita's
pussy.  The burning changed to jolts of electricity, jumping through Nita's
abdomen like bolts of lightning.  It made her muscles quiver against Sam's
throbbing prick.

   The inside of her cunt began to loosen and go fluid as Mary worked her
clit.  The long-denied needs of her body overpowered the rigidness caused
by her initial fear of taking his prick inside her for the first time.  She
felt his cock slide back until the bulb on the end was just inside the lips
of her cunt.  The strain was less, the sensations greater.  Mary rolled her
clit under her finger, making it stand up from its hood in a state of full
erection.  He came back into her and the friction was smooth and easy.  He
glided in so easily now.  She was taking all of him with ease!  She was
really fucking for the very first time!

   "That's good," he whispered.  "Now you're getting it.  Now we'll really
fuck!"

   Nita concentrated on Sam's prick and how it felt inside her.  Her body
began to sizzle and her mind began to whirl.  She had wanted a nice cock
for so long, ever since that boy had made his futile attempt to fuck her,
and now she had one!  Not only did she have one, the wife of the man
fucking her was nearby, watching the whole thing!  Far-fucking-out!

   Sam began to move faster.  Mary got out of the way.  She knelt at Nita's
side and openly played with her cunt with both hands, eagerly masturbating
as she watched her husband fuck the young brunette.

   The walls of Nita's cunt admitted Sam with ease as the flood of need
came pouring forth.  Her cunt was swimming with oils.  Her body was
responding in the age-old way to the most primeval of physical urges.

   "Sam!  Sam!" Nita whispered excitedly.  "It's good!  Oh, lordy, it's so
fucking good!" She took a deep breath and let it gush out of her lungs. 
"I've never felt anything so wonderful!  Oh, yes, Sam!  Fuck me!  Fuck
meeEEEEEEE!"

   He didn't answer her verbally.  What was there to say?  His breathing
deepened.  His hands pushed and pulled at her hips, sending her ass around
and around in tight circles.  Her cunt made lewd, slurping sounds as he
drove into her and spattered her flood of fuck juice over her thighs.

   It happened suddenly.  She stiffened and shook and felt her tits
threaten to swell to such proportions they would burst at the tip.  Her ass
shook fitfully.  She braced her legs and thrust upward to open herself to
his deep explosion.  The walls of her cunt quaked and then strained as the
rolling waves of orgasm began.  Her whole pelvic area clamped down as if it
had melted, then dizzying waves of release coursed through her in glorious
undulations.  His cock seemed to rupture inside her pussy and add to the
flood already there.  His pelvis pressed against her crotch.

   Chapter Three

   Sam held Nita for a while, spread-eagled on the floor.  She removed the
hand she had plastered over her mouth to muffle her screams.

   "Oh, Sam, it was wonderful!  Absolutely out of this world!"

   "Yeah, wasn't it?  You were pretty damned good, too.  I thought your
cunt was going to pull my cock right out by the roots.  You don't have to
stifle your screams, by the way.  Mary screams a lot, too.  I like it."

   At the mention of Mary, Nita turned her head to the side and looked at
the older woman.  She suddenly had a feeling of being very much out of
place, lying under the husband of this woman, with his prick still stuck up
her cunt.  She opened her mouth to say something.

   Mary smiled and put her finger across Nita's lips, anticipating her
words, cutting them off.  "Don't, honey.  There's nothing to say.  I wanted
him to fuck you."

   Nita pushed at Sam's body, indicating that he should move off her.  She
was conscious of her nakedness and their position.

   As soon as Sam had moved enough for her to get her head over Nita's
tits, Mary stuck her head in the space.  Her warm and hungry mouth closed
over one of Nita's up thrust tits.

   Nita gasped with surprise and shock.  She thought she should object;
that she should push Mary away.  She had, after all, always been taught
that contact between two women was far worse than contact between a man and
a woman.  Her failure to resist made her feel a little guilty.  The only
trouble was, the woman's mouth felt so damned good on her tit!

   Mary spent several minutes going from tit to tit, sucking and licking
the hard nipples that Nita pushed up to her mouth.  Then she let her eyes
drift southward to the mat of brunette hair between Nita's legs.  A thin
stream of white creamy jism was seeping from the pink slit of Nita's cunt,
the abundant ooze clear evidence of Sam's orgasm mixed with Nita's own cunt
juices.  Mary shot a quick glance at Sam.  He, too, looked at Nita's
crotch, then nodded his head to his wife, giving her his approval of her
desire, urging her to put her desires into action.

   Nita was lost in the twilight zone of perfect relaxation following a
wonderful orgasm.  Sam crouched down next to her as Mary inclined her head
closer and closer to Nita's wet snatch.  Nita stirred as Mary's lips
brushed the smooth marble thighs and the milky white belly.  She was still
not fully cognizant of what was happening or who was doing what to her.

   Sam reached down and fondled Nita's pussy.  She smiled dreamily without
opening her eyes.  She recognized his touch.  He used his fingers to spread
the glistening labia, offering the coral-colored gash to his wife's mouth.

   Mary accepted eagerly.  She knew full well how turned on Sam got when he
watched her eat pussy.  Some would have considered that an odd quirk about
the man.  As far as Mary was concerned, there was nothing abnormal about
it. Men liked to watch two women make love to each other.  Besides, she
liked the taste of pussy.  Her tongue swirled out and dipped into the
spongy moist cleft between Nita's legs.

   Nita's body convulsed with pleasure.  She thought Sam was mouthing her
pussy.  She hadn't had that done to her very much, but she had experienced
it enough to know that she liked it.

   "Oh, Sam!" Nita moaned.  "Yessss!"

   Sam grinned at Mary, whose tongue swooped down with broad licking
strokes.  Each swinging lap of her oral digit wiped up the heavy drops of
come mixed with Nita's juices.  Mary savored the taste of the mingled
elixirs.

   Nita began to stir and writhe, her eyes still closed tightly, still
under the delusion that it was Sam Roberts who was ministering to her hot
cunt.  There was something so wonderful about the touch.  It was soft,
gentle, yet very knowledgeable and demanding.  She began to squirm and
whimper with mounting passion and her pussy started to quiver again.

   Sam used his hands to caress her tits, producing further moans of
excitement from the newly-aroused girl.

   Mary quivered all over, fighting the urge to turn around and press her
own cunt into Nita's face.  She knew that she could come without being
touched under these circumstances, but she wanted more.

   Nita's hips twitched and writhed as the woman's tongue circled with
marvelous slowness, going around and around within the quivering folds of
her cunt.

   Sam motioned for Mary to halt her pussy licking for a moment.  His wife
frowned, but moved slowly back from Nita's hot pussy.  Sam whispered to
Nita.

   "Do you like that, honey?  Does it feel good?"

   "Oh, yes, Sam, I love it!"

   "Would you like to have some more?"

   "Oh, yes, please!  It feels so goooooood!"

   "Having your pussy eaten always feels good, honey.  Can you come this
way?"

   "Yes!  Oh, yes!  I'm about to come already.  Don't make me wait any
longer.  Eat me!  Make me come!"

   Sam winked at his wife.  "Mary, dear, you heard the lady.  Eat her pussy
until she comes good."

   Mary needed no further urging.  She was down on Nita instantly, burying
her face eagerly in the girl's steaming crotch, relishing the taste of that
pussy again.

   Nita realized then what was happening, who was eating her pussy.  She
thought she should object.  Her mind refused to grasp that concept and form
the words.  The fact that she didn't care who was eating her pussy powered
through her brain.  A tongue was a tongue, no matter what gender it was
attached to!  What did it matter as long as it gave her pleasure?

   Mary ran her tongue feverishly up and down the wet pink slit between
Nita's lovely thighs, sucking and swallowing the natural flow of Nita's
pussy, drinking in the musky-tasting fluids.  Her tongue laved deep into
the fleshy cleft of woman-sex, eagerly lapping up the offerings.  Then she
wiggled the tip of her tongue against the protruding bud of Nita's clit,
sending thrills of ecstasy through the tormented girl.

   Nita was caught up in the passion, fired by the skilled tongue that was
working in her slit.  Her hips began to rock back and forth, driving her
cunt into Mary's face, fucking the other woman's mouth with her hot pussy.

   With a vicious upward thrust, Nita came like a thundering herd of
buffalo, squealing and moaning and groaning with ecstasy as her body
blasted into an orgasmic orbit.  Her arms and legs jerked and flailed.  Her
body convulsed and trembled as she was shaken to the core by quake after
quake of orgasmic delight.

   Nita was lost for a while in the swirling eddies of ecstasy, oblivious
to all else that was happening.  Mary sucked voraciously at Nita's cunt and
clit, intent on giving the girl an orgasm she would long remember.

   At long last, Mary released Nita's cunt and moved away.  Nita's mouth
was dry from the hard breathing she had done.  Her throat felt scratchy
from all the yelling and screaming she'd done.  She needed something
soothing and wet.  As though she had read Nita's mind, Mary appeared at her
side with a fresh martini.

   "I don't know if I should drink any more of these," Nita said, taking
the glass before Mary could withdraw it.  "Look what happened to me when I
drank the others."

   "Are you complaining?" Mary asked, chuckling sexily.

   "No, I don't think so.  This certainly isn't what I expected, though,
when you asked me to come get acquainted with Sam."

   "The unexpected can sometimes be more fun," Mary replied.  "I like for
Sam to surprise me once in a while.  Like now."

   "Who suggested this?"

   "Well, I guess it was sort of a mutual agreement between Sam and me. 
Neither one of us actually voiced our desire.  Did you like what happened?"


   "Yeah.  I must admit it surprised the hell out of me, but I did like it.
Does this mean I can't work here any more?"

   "Heavens no!" Mary exclaimed.  "Why should it mean that."

   "Well, because the boss shouldn't screw the help, I guess.  What's that
old saying about familiarity breeding contempt?  Doesn't that apply?"

   Sam asked, "Do you feel contempt for us?"

   "Lordy, how could I?"

   "So, there you are, then.  That should answer your question," Mary said,
grinning.  "Like you, I could never feel contempt for someone who fucked me
so well."

   "Not to mention what you did to my pussy," Nita said shyly.

   "Yes, that, too.  I told you earlier that we're pretty informal. 
Playing sex games with someone who works for us presents no problem. 
Unless the worker decides she can get away with things, that is."

   Nita thought she read a veiled warning there, but she couldn't for the
life of her figure out what it was about.  She decided prudence was the
better course to follow.

   "That won't happen to me," Nita assured Mary.  "I was raised to believe
I should work for my pay.  I was also taught that I should keep my mouth
shut."

   "That's a good policy to follow." Mary giggled as a salacious thought
flitted through her mind.  "Unless a man's sticking his cock in it.  Then
you have to keep it open, don't you?"

   "I'm, uh ...  I don't know ...  I've never done that," Nita managed to
say, feeling embarrassment about talking about such things and, in a
curious way, shame for having to admit that she'd never sucked a cock. 
"Will you please excuse me now?  I'd better leave." Nita didn't wait for a
reply.  She got hurriedly to her feet and disappeared down the hall leading
to her room, not even taking the time to gather up her clothes.

   "Well, how about that?" Sam said.  "Should we call her back?"

   "No, dear.  Let her be for now.  She needs some time to adjust to all
that's happened in the past little while.  I'm sure it's all so new to her
that she doesn't know what to make of it."

   "Will she be-all right?"

   "Oh, yes.  There's no problem.  I watched her closely while you were
fucking her.  She didn't object in any way.  In fact, I think she really
enjoyed it.  She's probably been wanting it to happen for a long time.  Not
you, particularly, but someone.  The way she was brought up kept her from
actively seeking out a man to fuck her, but that doesn't mean she did not
want to." Mary kissed her husband.  "Was she good?  How did her pussy
feel?"

   "She was great!  Her pussy's so tight and hot.  I'm sure she's telling
the truth about having been fucked only once before."

   "She'll be fun to train then, won't she?  Are you looking forward to
watching her eat my pussy?"

   "God!  Am I ever!  Right now, though, I'm looking forward to fucking
you. How do you feel about that?"

   "Like I want to come.  Watching you fuck her and then eating her pussy
has gotten me so hot and horny I can hardly stand it.  How would you like
it?"

   "How about riding me?  I like to have you on top where I can watch your
face and play with your tits."

   Mary pushed Sam onto his back and climbed over him.  She gave him a big
smile before lowering her cunt and swallowing his prick.  This was one of
her favorite positions, too.

   Chapter Four

   Nita kept to herself and Mary and Sam kept to themselves for the next
week.  Nita did her work, and did it well, without much guidance from Mary.
Sam was home every other week, at the most, and Mary made the most of those
times.  As Nita knew, the woman also made the most of the times Sam was
away, but it was obvious that Mary preferred her husband to other men.  She
simply liked to fuck, so when Sam wasn't there, she found someone else to
take care of her needs.

   One night after she'd finished doing a particularly dirty, dusty job,
Nita decided to go swimming.  Mary and Sam were busy with each other in the
master bedroom.  There was no one to disturb her and Mary had told her to
use the pool whenever she wished.  She showered, then looked for her swim
suit, still nude.  She couldn't find it.  Either she hadn't brought it from
home or she'd misplaced it.  She looked out her window at the pool.  It
looked so inviting.

   She thought about passing up her swim.  Then she thought about putting
on a bra and panties in place of a suit.  The moon was approaching its dark
period, so it didn't cast much light.  She knew where to find the switch to
turn off the underwater lights.  She'd go naked.  There was no one around
to see her, so why the hell not?

   She made two laps the length of the pool, then pulled herself up to sit
on the edge, her feet still in the water.  The cool night air made her
nipples erect.  She wiped the water from her face and pushed her hair back.


   A splash at the far end of the pool drew her attention.  Thinking it was
either Mary or Sam, Nita didn't bother to move or inquire further.  Her
failure to do so led to some embarrassing moments, but also to some very
pleasant ones.

   A head broke water a few feet in front of her legs.  Nita started to
greet the person, then saw that it was a stranger!

   "Who the hell are you?" she squeaked, forgetting that she was sitting
there as naked as the day she was born.

   "Billy," came the reply.  "Billy Waters."

   "Well, Mister Billy Waters, just what the hell are you doing in this
pool?"

   "Swimming, of course.  You must be Nita.  Mary told me she'd introduce
us tomorrow, but I can't see anything wrong with getting acquainted right
now."

   It was then that Nita remembered that she was nude.  She clamped her
legs together tightly and crossed her arms over her breasts.

   "Go away!" Nita hissed.  "I don't have anything on."

   "I can see that," Billy replied with a chuckle.  "I'm not blind."

   "Just who the hell are you?  Why don't you go away?  I'll scream."

   "Whoa!  Would you feel better if I sat up there by you and didn't look?"


   "Well, I guess that would be better than having you right in front of
me, trying to get your eyes full."

   "There's plenty there to fill my eyes, too," Billy teased.  He climbed
out and sat by Nita, far enough away that he didn't touch her, close enough
that she was acutely aware of his presence.  "There, now.  Is this better?"


   "You're not wearing anything, either!"

   "No, I'm not.  I didn't expect to meet anyone out here.  Any more than
you did, obviously.  Unless you're not nearly as shy as Mary said you are."


   "You keep talking about Mary.  You still haven't told me who you are."

   "Sure I did.  I told you I'm Billy Waters.  I work for Sam and Mary
every summer.  In the fall, I go to college.  I take care of the gardening,
the pool, that sort of thing.  Guess you can say I do outside what you do
inside."

   "I'm going to college this fall," Nita said shyly, letting her arms
slide away from her breasts.  Billy was looking straight ahead, not at her.
Anyway, her arms were getting tired.  "State, I hope."

   "That's what Mary said.  I go to State, too.  Studying Forestry."

   "Oh, you want to be one of those guys who runs around in the woods
wearing that funny Smoky Bear hat, huh?"

   "Something like that.  What are you going to study?"

   "I'm not sure yet.  I just finished high school.  What year are you in?"


   "I'll be a senior when I return this Fall."

   Nita didn't know what else to say.  She tried to keep her eyes straight
ahead.  She failed every once in a while, cutting them to the side to sneak
a quick look at Billy.  From what she could see of his lower body, he might
as well have been wearing a suit.  His cock was down between his legs, out
of sight.  All she could see was the beginning of the line of hair that
covered his crotch.  He looked to be taller than Sam and in good physical
condition.  Not muscle-bound, just well-developed.  She wondered what his
cock was like.  Then she blushed furiously, glad that it was dark.

   "Mary said you're very shy, but you can look directly at me if you'd
like.  I won't bite you."

   Nita blushed harder.  "Mary seems to have told you a lot about me!" she
said angrily.

   "Some, but nothing personal." He turned his head and gazed at Nita.  "I
can see she left out a lot."

   Nita swiftly wrapped her arms around herself again, hiding her breasts.
"You're not nice!  You're supposed to look straight ahead!"

   "What?  That was a compliment."

   "Maybe so, but you shouldn't look at me.  I'm naked."

   "I know that.  That's why I wanted to look at you.  You are very pretty.
I like what I see."

   "Oh, you!  I'll bet you tell that to all the girls."

   "No, just the naked ones I meet in the swimming pool on a dark night."

   Nita's temper flared again, then she realized he was teasing her.  "Oh,
all right!" She moved her arms and sat up very straight, her chest pushed
out.  "There!  Is that what you want?" She didn't recognize the double
meaning of her question.

   Billy smiled.  "That's exactly what I want.  Not to just look at,
though. I want to touch them, too.  With my lips and hands."

   Nita's body burned from the hot blood racing through her veins and
arteries.  She was blushing from the top of her head to the bottom of her
feet.  She tried to speak; could only swallow dryly.  Billy wasn't wasting
any time getting right to the heart of the matter.  Her pussy got moist. 
Her nipples stood out in full, hard erections that weren't caused by the
cool air hitting wet flesh.  She shivered slightly.

   "Are you cold?"

   Now she found her voice.  "No.  I'm ...  you'd better ...  it's what you
said!"

   "About wanting to touch you?  I do.  I want to kiss your nipples and
feel your lovely breasts."

   He didn't wait for her response.  Leaning over in front of her, he
turned his head up and touched his lips lightly to one nipple.  Nita jerked
back, then remained motionless.

   Billy's lips covered the nipple.  The tip of his tongue passed over it
gently, then pressed harder.  One of his hands slipped around her to touch
her naked back.  Her skin had the downy softness of youth.  It was satiny
and warm, firm against his fingers.  The muscles in her slender back were
trembling with some fear and a lot of anticipation.  Her hot breath wafted
against his cheek.  His fingers dug into her, feeling her body greedily.  A
strangled cry, half fear and half joy, bubbled from her throat.

   He lifted his head and put his lips on hers.  Her mouth opened wide. 
She sucked and nibbled avidly at his tongue, her lips damp and smooth
against his.  She put one arm around his neck and pulled him toward her.

   His tongue wriggled against hers, wrapping around it and caressing it as
he searched and probed the inside of her mouth.  Their saliva dampened
their cheeks as they embraced and kissed.  Billy's mind reeled under the
impact of Nita's presence and sudden hot response to his overtures.  The
most he'd expected to do was steal a kiss.  This could lead to only one
thing now-the one thing he wanted more than any other at that moment.

   It seemed he couldn't move his hands over her rapidly enough to satisfy
himself.  He wanted to feel her all over at once.  The desire was
stimulated to a frenzy by her reaction to his caresses.  Her body trembled
with eagerness, and whimpers bubbled from her throat as she pressed herself
to him.

   Billy pulled Nita with him as he twisted over onto his back.  She closed
her firm, smooth thighs around one of his, undulating and pressing her
pussy against his flesh, the muscles in her buttocks tightening as she
moved up and down his leg, fondling and caressing him with her wet pussy.
She left a long streak of wetness on his skin.  She began undulating
faster.

   Her thighs relaxed and she turned as he moved his hand around her and
down her stomach.  He touched the thatch of pubic hair with the tips of his
fingers.  She opened her thighs for his hand.  Her pussy was warm and wet
with excitement.  She opened her thighs wider and pressed her pussy against
his hand as he fondled the tender flesh of her cunt between his fingers.

   "Sit on the edge of the pool," he said urgently.

   He slid into the water and waited for Nita to position herself.  Putting
his hands under her ass, he pulled her forward so he could easily get his
head between her legs.  The heady taste of her young body filled his mouth
as he lapped her pussy with long strokes of his tongue and probed the tip
of his lapper into the tender flesh of her vulva.

   A wail of exhilaration burst from her lips as she wriggled toward him
and leaned back with her hands flat on the cement behind her.

   Billy worked the tip of his tongue into her pussy and began moving his
head back and forth, fucking her with his tongue.  The feel of her tender
young body writhing and trembling in front of him made the sensations from
his cock more acute.  The taste and feel of her hot, tight pussy around his
tongue made those sensations soar to an unbearable intensity.  His prick
twitched and bounced under the water as it reached its full size and
hardness.

   "I've got to fuck you," he whispered hoarsely.  He pulled on her hips
and drug her into the water in front of him, her back against the side of
the pool.

   "All right," she said in reply, her arms along the top of the gutter,
her body hanging straight down in the water.

   Billy pulled himself up between her legs, feeling her pussy with one
hand and spreading it open as he guided his prick with his other hand.

   Nita lifted her legs and put them around his waist, then wriggled her
hips and positioned herself for his entrance.  The tip of his cock slipped
between the lips of her pussy.  He pushed his hips forward and eased the
head of his prick into her wet entry way.

   A low moan came from her lips.  He groaned in response, pleasantly
surprised at her tightness and the heat suffusing the inside of her cunt.
He shuddered from the ecstatic sensations lancing through him and counted
his blessings at having found her.  He moved his cock around in a tight
circle to loosen her pussy.  She wiggled her hips and impatiently thrust
herself at him.  His cock inched deeper into her as he pushed back against
the side of the pool.  She undulated her hips.  He pressed cautiously into
her depths.

   Nita was completely aroused and receptive, her small pussy quickly
relaxing and gobbling up his prick.  Then he was moving smoothly in and
out, probing as deep as the head of his prick would go with each thrust.

   They sort of half floated in the water, clinging together, locked in
their erotic embrace.  Nita put her arms around his neck and held on tight.
They slowly sank until the water was almost up to their chins.

   "You'd better hold on," Billy sputtered.

   Nita put her arms back on top of the gutter and pulled them up.  Billy
didn't miss a stroke as they moved up through the water.  Her resilient
tits bobbed on top of the water from the force of his thrusts as he drove
his cock in and out of her cunt.  Her lithe body clung to his, her legs
holding her cunt in the proper position, her arms holding their heads above
the water.  Her pussy was wide open for him.

   "I'm going to come," she moaned, her face twisting, her mouth close to
his ear.

   "Good," he panted.  "Let it go.  I'm ready."

   She clamped her mouth on his shoulder to muffle her screams as the
ecstatic feelings gripped her, then tore through her entire body.  Her hips
undulated harder, driving her pussy at him.  He began pounding his cock
into her as hard as he could as she twisted and jerked in the water.

   His own orgasm was suddenly an inexorable force which was lifting him
and carrying him along with it, burying him in a cloud of ecstatic
sensations.  He put his hands on her waist and dug his fingers into her
soft flesh, spearing his cock into her with a flurry of motion, stirring up
foam on the surface of the water, his entire body jerking as his hips
worked rapidly back and forth.

   The wildly careening sensations possessed him.  The come began spurting
from his cock.  It boiled out of him in hard gushes.  He drove it deep into
her shapely body as he hunched at her with all his might.  She wrapped her
legs tighter around his body, moved her hips from side to side and wrung
the last drops of come from his cock with her tight pussy.

   Nita released her leg-lock, too tired to maintain the position.  Billy
sank under the water, put his feet against the side of the pool, and pushed
his body away.

   Nita clung to the gutter a few seconds, then pulled herself up and
rolled onto the cement apron surrounding the pool.  She lay on her side for
a few more moments, then struggled slowly to her feet.

   Billy was floating on his back in the middle of the pool.  Nita silently
blew him a kiss and padded across to her room.

   Chapter Five

   Nita didn't try to avoid Billy or Mary the next morning.  She didn't
have to worry about Sam.  He was off on another of his trips.

   "Good morning," Mary said, as Nita entered the dining room.  "You look
bright and chipper this morning."

   "Bright eyed and bushy tailed.  I went for a moonlight swim last night,"
Nita said, looking quickly at Billy.  "It was wonderful."

   "Hmmmmm," Mary replied cryptically.  "Have you met Billy yet?  He's here
for the summer, too."

   "Hello, Billy," Nita said, pretending she'd never seen him before.  In a
way that was true.  She had certainly felt him, though.  "I'm Nita, but I'm
sure Mary's already told you that."

   "Yes, she has.  She also told me you're pretty, but she didn't say how
pretty."

   "Flattery will get you more than you might expect," Nita teased.  She
didn't know what caused her to act so boldly.  It wasn't something she had
much practice doing.  Maybe the session with Mary and Sam and then getting
fucked so well by Billy last night had something to do with it.

   Billy grinned broadly, caught Mary staring at him, and flushed bright
red.

   "Why, Billy," Mary said teasingly, "I do believe Nita's embarrassed you!
How can that be?  She's the shy one.

   "Maybe he was just thinking impure thoughts," Nita said in an attempt to
divert attention from Billy.  She didn't want Mary to know that she and
Billy had fucked.  She did not know why she desired that.  It was just one
of those things.

   "Well, whatever," Mary said, not believing one word of what Nita said.
"Billy, I've got a long list of things I need from town.  You're elected to
do the shopping."

   "Okay.  I'll get started right after breakfast."

   "Yes, you'd better.  It'll probably take you most of the day to get
everything done.  My car has to be serviced, too."

   Billy cleared out soon after, leaving Nita and Mary alone.  Mary looked
at Nita for a long time, her eyes soft, her expression thoughtful.

   "Penny for your thoughts," Nita said after a while.

   "Oh, I was just thinking of how nice it would be to make love with you,"
Mary responded.  "Just the two of us, without having to worry about
satisfying a man."

   "What?  I mean, how can such a thing be possible?"

   "Oh, come now, Nita!  You might be inexperienced and shy, but you know
about such things.  A little bit, anyway.  Especially after the other
night. No one could live in today's world and not have heard a lot about
that."

   "Well, I've heard about it, but I'm not sure I believe it.  I mean, uh,
well ...  "

   "Oh, it's very possible, dear.  And one hell of a lot of fun."

   "Have you ...  do you do that often?" Nita had to swallow hard before
she got the question out.  She knew where Mary was going.  She just didn't
know if she wanted to go along.

   "Sometimes.  I ate your pussy the other night, remember.  Didn't you
like it?"

   "I don't think I thought much about it one way or the other at the
time," Nita said, wishing she could change the subject.

   "Sure you did.  You had to have thought a lot about it.  Didn't you have
a good orgasm?"

   "Yes," Nita said meekly.  "But ...  "

   "Well, there you are then.  Have you had so many good orgasms, or even
so many orgasms period, that you cannot think about it?"

   "No," Nita said, still meekly.  "But ...  "

   "What bothers you about the idea then?  You already know how good it
feels when I eat your pussy."

   "But I don't know if I can do that!" Nita blurted.  "Besides, it's so
early in the morning."

   That got a good hearty laugh from Mary.  "Dear God, what does the time
of day have to do with anything?"

   "Well, I've never ...  I've always thought that was something that was
done at night.  I don't mean two women, I mean making love." Nita blushed,
swallowed hard, then continued.  "Damn, I don't think I know what I mean!"

   "I know what you're trying to say, dear.  Tell me, would it bother you
to make love at, oh, say three o'clock in the morning?"

   "No.  I don't think so anyway.  You mean with a man, don't you?"

   "With whomever.  The sex of your partner makes no difference.  Now, if
you're willing to do it at three o'clock in the morning, why would it
bother you to do it at nine o'clock in the morning?  There's only six hours
difference and it's still morning.  Is this something like not having a
drink before noon?"

   "But it's still-dark at three o'clock!" Nita said, sounding perplexed
that Mary didn't understand that simple difference.

   "I know that, dear, but it shouldn't make a difference.  Having the
lights on at night or doing it in broad daylight can be very interesting.
You can see absolutely everything!"

   "That's the part that bothers me!  You can see every little thing about
a person."

   "Well of course you can, dear!  That's part of the fun.  Soft lights and
sexy music are fine, in their place, but broad daylight is raunchy!  Don't
you like to look at cocks and other pussies?"

   "Uh, I don't know.  I've never had the chance to look at either one real
close."

   "You've touched a cock.  How about pussies?  Don't you think they're
pretty?"

   "Why are you asking me all these things?  I don't know the answers to
them!  I've never had a good look at a cock or a pussy.  You embarrass me."


   "Oh, darling, I don't mean to do that." Mary patted Nita on the shoulder
in a gesture of friendship and tenderness.  "Tell you what.  Let's go to
the bedroom and I'll show you what fun it can be during the day.  We can
close the drapes if you'd like."

   Nita hesitated.  Mary took her by the hand and led her to the bedroom.
Nita closed her mind to the significance of what she was doing and followed
along docilely.  As long as Mary led the way, she'd be okay; she could
follow.

   In the bedroom, Mary turned to face Nita and said, "I know you watched
Roger fuck me the other day.  Did you like that?  Did it excite you?"

   "How did you know?" Nita was horrified.  "I didn't mean to watch.  You
came in and trapped me in the dressing room.  I wanted to leave.  Really I
did."

   "Hey, slow down, dear.  I'm not angry or upset.  I'm glad you watched.
It made it more exciting for me.  Didn't you know that women in general,
and some women in particular, really get off by letting their exhibitionist
tendencies rule?"

   "Well, I don't think I am!  An exhibitionist, that is.  I mean, I simply
couldn't enjoy it if someone else was right there, watching every little
thing I did.  Why, I'd be embarrassed to death if I made a mistake!"

   "Oh?  What about the other night?  Sam fucked you while I watched. 
While I was right there!  You certainly didn't seem to mind that.  You came
mighty hard, anyway."

   Nita's mouth worked, but her vocal cords didn't.  Not a sound came out.

   Mary smiled knowingly.  "Now, why don't you stop trying to fool
yourself. You like sex.  Just as much as I do.  You also liked fucking Sam
in front of me.  You're not bound by strict parents any longer, dear. 
You're free to do what you like.  Admit it.  You like to fuck."

   "Yes, I do," Nita said slowly, softly, the admission difficult to make.
Her background, her upbringing, made it doubly difficult for her to admit
such a thing.

   Mary smiled again, this time a gesture of anticipation and happiness. 
She began undressing Nita, kissing the girl's lips and then each part of
her body that was bared as she stripped the garments from the girl's body
and threw them aside.  When Nita was nude, Mary stepped back and looked her
body up and down, appraising it just as a man would.

   "You're beautiful," Mary said.  "You left too soon the other night.  I
wanted to make love to you until you were totally satisfied."

   "Sam fucked me so well," Nita replied, blushing as she made that
admission.  "Then you did me so well.  I was afraid I was intruding."

   Mary thought of asking Nita to undress her, then changed her mind.  It
was best not to push too fast.  She started taking off her own clothes. 
"You want me naked, too, don't you?" It was a needless question.  Nita's
eyes were eating her up.  "You weren't intruding, dear.  We both wanted you
to stay longer.  Sam wanted to fuck you again and I wanted to do so many
things with you.  Sam gets very turned on when I get it on with a woman. 
But we can do all those things now, can't we?  Then maybe we can do them in
front of Sam later.  Wouldn't you like that?"

   Nita's eyes followed Mary's hands as the woman undressed.  When the last
of her clothes were gone, Mary posed for Nita, displaying her body proudly.
Her breasts were full and firm and beautiful.  The luxuriant thatch of hair
in her crotch covered her lower belly and went down along the ins ides of
her shapely thighs.  Nita's eyes were drawn there.  She had already seen
Mary's pussy, but the prospect of getting a chance to look at it for as
long as she wished was terribly exciting.  At the moment, all she could see
was hair, but she knew that would soon change.  She couldn't answer Mary's
questions.  Her mind was too busy with the woman's body.

   Mary cupped and caressed her tits.  "I get hot just looking at you,
Nita. We're going to have a wonderful time.  Do you like looking at my
body?"

   "Yes," Nita whispered, her mouth dry, her throat constricted, excitement
soaring higher and higher in her fertile mind.

   Mary pulled Nita to her and put her arms around the girl.  The feel of
the older woman's tits and pussy hair rubbing against her made Nita's blood
race faster and hotter.  Mary wiggled around until their pussies were
touching and then began a gentle grinding motion.  She put her hands under
Nita's ass and cupped her buttocks to pull the girl's groin forward.  Nita
unconsciously put her arms around Mary's neck and held on tightly.  They
stood that way for the longest time, rubbing their pussies together, their
passions building, their pussies getting wetter and hotter by the second.

   The more Mary rubbed, the shallower and faster Nita's breathing became.
She was experiencing feelings, sensations, that she had never felt before.
She was sure she could feel Mary's clit rubbing against her own.  She
closed her mind to the enormity of what she was doing and let the salacious
sensations take hold of her.

   "Do you like this?" Mary asked.  "Do you like the feel of my pussy
rubbing on yours?  Of my nipples against yours?  Does it excite you as much
as it does me?"

   "Oh God yes!" Nita exclaimed in a harsh whisper.  "Yes it excites me!  I
think I'm going to come!"

   "Super, baby!  Get it!  Let it happen!"

   Mary continued her slow grinding motion, paying particular attention to
Nita's clit, making sure she rubbed against it very hard.  She clung
tightly to Nita's ass, holding the girl in position.  She stared into the
girl's deep, liquid brown eyes as she hunched the girl's cunt.

   "I want to hear it when you come," Mary whispered hotly.  "I want you to
tell me how much you like it!"

   "I love it!" Nita moaned.  "God, I love it!  Soon now!  Real soon!  It's
almost here!"

   Nita's eyes glazed over as her passion took hold.  Her mouth fell open.
She tightened her grip on Mary's neck and hunched her cunt against the
older woman's.

   Mary moved one hand over until the tip of her finger was in the crack of
Nita's ass.  She tickled the tight brown ring lightly, barely touching it.
Nita's hips jerked harder.  Then her body went stiff.

   "Yesssssss!" the girl hissed.

   "OhmyGodyessssssssss!" She ran the words together as they exploded from
her mouth.  Her pussy exploded at the same time.  "I'm there!  I'm ...  I'm
commmmm-iiiiiinnnnNNNGGGG!!"

   Mary continued rubbing her cunt against Nita's in the same slow, steady
motion, grinding their clits together.

   Nita's orgasm passed almost as quickly as it had come.  It served mostly
to take the edge off her hunger.  A hunger that had started the moment she
saw Billy that morning and thought about the fine fucking they'd done in
the pool the night before.  She had thought she would find some way to be
alone with him and let him take care of her needs.  Getting it on with Mary
was the last thing she thought would happen.  In fact, she hadn't even
thought about such, an eventuality.

   "Are you okay?" Mary asked tenderly.  "Coming standing up can be hard on
the legs."

   "I'm fine," Nita replied.  "It didn't last long, but it sure was good!"

   "Let's get on the bed where we can be comfortable while we fuck.  You'll
get to come all you want."

   "Are you going to come?" Nita wanted to know.  "Will I ...  how will you
...  ?"

   "Don't worry, darling.  You won't have to do anything you don't want to
do.  Just remember that I don't demand anything from you except that you
enjoy yourself."

   Mary slipped her arms around Nita again and pulled her close.  Their
tits pressed together.  Mary kissed the sexy young brunette on the mouth.

   Nita opened her mouth and thrust her tongue into Mary's mouth.  Mary
hugged her tightly, rubbing their pussies together again.  Nita ardently
returned Mary's action, pushing her hips forward for the maximum contact
with the blonde's body and cunt.  Her tongue fenced with Mary's tasting the
warm sweetness of the older woman's mouth.  She liked the tenderness of
Mary's mouth, found it more yielding than a man's.  To her surprise, she
found that she liked everything about what she was doing with the other
woman.

   Mary's hand slid down Nita's bare back and caressed the satiny skin of
the girl's rounded ass.  She ground her mouth against Nita's while pulling
the brunette's ass forward, scrubbing their pubic bushes together.  After
several moments of the tender kissing and caressing, Mary broke the kiss
and leaned her head back.

   "Nita, dear Nita.  I want to fuck you, darling.  Your body excites me
so."

   Nita's pulse raced when she heard the words.  "Yes," she whispered in
reply.  "I want it, too."

   They stumbled to the bed.  Mary reached out with one hand to strip the
bed spread down, revealing the black satin sheets she favored.  Gently, but
firmly, she pushed Nita down on the bed on her back.  Nita's legs fell open
slightly as she settled back.

   "I was attracted to you the moment I saw you," Mary said.  "One of the
reasons I hired you was because I wanted to fuck you.  Does it bother you
to know that?"

   "No.  Everything's okay, Mary.  You don't have to explain."

   "But I want to, dear.  I want you to know how I feel about you.  You
exude such an aura of sexuality."

   "But I'm so inexperienced!  How can that be?"

   "You don't have to have lots of experience to be a sexual person.  That
comes naturally.  You might have to work on being sexy, but not on being
sexual.  There's a world of difference."

   "If you say so.  I don't know one from the other."

   "Well, you'll have lots more experience before long," Mary said,
chuckling sexily.  "I'm going to see that you do."

   Nita's hand went down between her legs to rub her wet pussy.  "You'll
have to show me what to do."

   "Just relax and follow my lead," Mary said.  "When you see what we do,
you'll think it comes just as naturally as doing it with a man."

   Nita took her hand out of her pussy and held out her hands to Mary. 
Mary got on top of Nita.  The thrilling sensation of two pairs of hard
nipples rubbing together made both of them gasp.  Mary's legs entwined with
Nita's shapely gams.  There was a rustling of satiny flesh against satiny
flesh as they rubbed together.

   Nita's face was flushed a deep red with excitement.  Her eyes glittered
as she looked into Mary's deep blue eyes.  They stared at each other for a
moment, each savoring the thought of what they were going to do to each
other.  Nita had made up her mind that she was going to do to Mary
everything that Mary did to her.  She knew that meant that she would eat
Mary's pussy.  Which was fine with her.  She was ready to do that.  And
more.

   Mary kissed Nita again, long and hard and deep and passionately.  Nita's
tongue thrust against Mary's with an impatient urgency.  Mary fondled
Nita's firm tits as they kissed.  Nita moaned when Mary pinched and pulled
her hard nipples.

   One of Mary's hands moved down to Nita's crotch and covered the girl's
pussy.  It was already sopping wet.  Mary caressed Nita's polished thighs
as she stretched out on her left side, her feet toward Nita's head, her own
head near Nita's crotch.  Mary bent her left knee and put her right foot
flat on the bed, opening her crotch so Nita could look at her pussy.  She
tugged on Nita and got her onto her left side, then pushed Nita's legs
open.

   Wasting no more time, Mary put her head between Nita's shapely thighs
and kissed the girl's pussy.  Nita gasped and bucked.  Mary rubbed her face
in Nita's bush.  The loosely curled brown hair felt as soft as the softest
fur against Mary's cheeks.

   "Do it!" Nita hissed.  "Eat my pussy!"

   "Patience, dear.  We have plenty of time.  Haste makes waste, you know."


   "Oooohhhhh," Nita sighed, giving way to Mary's control of the situation,
however reluctantly.  "Haste makes come right now," she breathed.

   Mary chuckled at Nita's words.  Her long, pointed pink oral digit snaked
out from between her red lips and made contact with the coral lips of
Nita's pussy.  She ran her tongue over the outer lips until the tender
pussy began to open like the petals of a delicate blossom opening to
welcome the morning sun.

   Nita moaned and flexed her lovely legs.  They were taut with
anticipation and expectation.  She looked in-to Mary's crotch.  Slowly,
tentatively, she put one hand out and touched the hair around Mary's pussy.
Mary's hips wriggled in response.  Nita traced one finger tip down the full
lips, then eased it into Mary's wet cunt hole.

   "Aaaaahhhhh, baby, that feels so good!" Mary whispered.  "Don't be
bashful.  Look at it.  Touch it.  Play with it.  I'll take care of you
now."

   Nita was so wet inside the juices were seeping out of her cunt and
dribbling along her slit.  Mary licked up the erotic elixir.  It tantalized
her taste buds.  The aroma of the tender young cunt was like a musky
perfume in her nostrils.  She licked between the inner lips of Nita's
pussy, her tongue gliding along the pink membranes that were so wet with
cunt juice.  With her tongue still between the puffy cunt lips, Mary kissed
the whole of Nita's pussy.

   Nita had gotten very bold about playing with Mary's pussy.  She had both
hands in the woman's crotch, pulling the deep gash open, staring into it,
running a finger up and down the wet slit.  The feelings in her own pussy
were sensational!  Mary was doing things that made her mind reel with
ecstasy and she was just beginning to feel the first stirrings of an
orgasm. Things could only get better from here on!

   Mary pressed her mouth full on Nita's soft, furry pussy and thrust her
tongue into the young woman's honey pot again and again, tongue-fucking the
girl.  Nita's hips began moving in response, mimicking a fucking motion. 
Broadening her tongue, Mary licked up the girl's dripping slit until she
reached Nita's clitoris.  Nita gasped as the tongue contacted the turgid
bud of sensitive flesh.

   Nita also did something else.  She moved her head forward and kissed
Mary's pussy.  Just a light, quick peck the first time.  Then she screwed
up her courage and put her mouth on the nether mouth again.  This time she
kissed it harder, more fully.

   Mary ran her tongue over Nita's clit.  The pulsing point of flesh popped
out of its hood and stood tall and ready for servicing.  Mary slid her
hands behind Nita, cupped her ass, and pulled the girl's groin forward.

   Nita kissed Mary's pussy again, this time tentatively letting her tongue
slide out to touch the gash.  Her tongue moved out farther when Mary licked
her clit for the first time.  Then it shot out and licked rapidly up and
down the wet slit as Mary began tonguing her clit rapidly.  It seemed to be
almost an involuntary gesture on Nita's part.  She was transferring to
Mary's pussy the pleasure she was feeling from Mary's tongue in her own
cunt.

   Mary stopped licking Nita's clit long enough to say, "Lick my clit,
honey and I'll come.  Let's come together."

   Mary returned her mouth to Nita's pussy, pursed her lips around Nita's
clit, and held it gently between her lips and applied a slight sucking
pressure.  Then she ran her tongue tip over the bud while her lips held the
fleshy button captive.  She steadily increased the tongue action until
Nita's belly was heaving with erotic tension and her hips were moving back
and forth faster and faster.

   Mary's pussy became hotter and frothy.  Nita licked at the salacious
slit, then, at Mary's request, slid her tongue up and found the woman's
clit.

   "Ahhh, that's the spot, darling!" Mary groaned, momentarily lifting her
mouth from Nita's cunt.  Her face was wreathed in an expression of sheer
delight and eager anticipation.  She had not expected Nita to eat her pussy
so soon-had not expected it would be so easy to get the girl's head between
her legs.

   Nita slid closer to Mary so their bodies were touching from their tits
down to their bellies.  She, too, slid her hand behind Mary's ass and
cupped the full buttocks.

   The women held each other tightly as they bucked and twisted, inching
closer and closer to their orgasms.  They continued to apply their tongues
to those most sensitive spots, each willing the other to pop their sex gun.
Moans and groans of pleasure drifted up from two female crotches as the
tongues did their job.  And did it well.

   Nita's body was energized and alive, a steady flow of energy flowing
through her, generated in her pussy by the non-stop licking of her
clitoris. The energy flowed throughout her body, finally reaching the tip
of her tongue where it was transferred to Mary's clit.

   Nita's body movements became more convulsive.  Mary clung to her like a
leech, her tongue working madly to bring out Nita's climax.  Her own come
was just seconds away.  She willed herself to hold back until Nita started
coming.

   Mary didn't have long to wait.  Nita's body jerked violently, then went
totally rigid.  She momentarily forgot to tongue Mary's clit as her climax
gripped her, then she resumed her oral action and brought Mary off with
her.

   The women thrashed and bucked in unison as they came fiercely, their
tongues working rapidly.  Neither of them could scream since their mouths
were full of cunt flesh, but their moans and groans and sniffles spoke
volumes.

   Nita released Mary and fell over onto her back, her eyes wide open and
glazed, her mouth agape as she panted for breathe

   "God damn!" Nita wheezed.

   "Is that for your orgasm or what you did to me?"

   "Both!  That was one hell of an orgasm!  I had no idea I could come that
hard."

   "And the other?  What do you think about eating pussy?"

   "I like it!  At least I like yours.  Don't know about others."

   "Each one has its own special flavor, but generally, once you've eaten
one, you can eat others.  I expected a lot of resistance before I got you
to eat me.  That was a pleasant surprise."

   "I surprised myself, too.  Something just came over me, so I followed my
tongue and there was your pussy, open and waiting.  But then, that's why
you got in the position you did, isn't it?  You put your pussy right up in
front of my face so I'd be tempted."

   "Worked, too, didn't it?" Mary laughed.  "That's not why I did it, but
I'm glad things worked out the way they did.  Did you like it well enough
to do it again?"

   "Sure.  Do you want to come again right now?" Nita sounded amazed that
Mary would want that.

   "No.  I just wanted to find out if you're willing to do it again."

   "No reason not to.  I liked it.  Did I do it right?"

   "You sure did, darling!" Mary twisted around, then kissed Nita on the
lips.  "That's the taste of your pussy on my lips, you know."

   "I can't separate it from the taste of yours.  I just had a wild
thought! Wouldn't it be something if we could get our heads down there and
eat our own pussies?  Then we'd never have to do without."

   "I saw a woman do that one time.  In a show in the city.  Damnedest
thing I've ever seen.  It was weird.  I think I'd much rather have someone
else eat me.  The touch is different, you know.  Like having someone else
masturbate you is better than doing it yourself.  Although getting yourself
off is fun, too."

   "I must not do it right," Nita said shyly.  "Get myself off, I mean.  I
never come much when I do that."

   "I'll teach you how.  Later.  Right now, I want to show you something
else.  You're not too tired to come again, are you?"

   "Oh no!  You'll know it when I reach that point.  I'll be out cold."
Nita laughed.  "Listen to me!  A little while ago, I was scared to death of
sex.  Now I'm lying here with another woman, talking like a trooper.  A
woman whose pussy I've just eaten at that."

   "See how quickly you can learn and adapt?  I've got a whole bag of
tricks to show you."

   "Mary, I hope you don't think I'm prying, but I'm dying to know.  Do you
always ...  fuck other men when Sam's away?  I mean, isn't that being kind
of mean to him?"

   "It isn't being mean to him, dear.  He knows what I do.  I'd never lie
to him.  That would be mean.  All he asks is that I be discreet.  And no, I
don't always fuck other men when he's gone.  Sometimes I fuck other women."
She patted Nita's tummy.  "Like now, for instance.  You see, darling, I
like to come!  So much so that I want to come every day.  At least once.  I
could get myself off, of course, but Sam wants me to be as happy as
possible, so he told me to have somebody else do it."

   "You mean he's given you permission to fuck other people?" Nita couldn't
believe what she was hearing.  That wasn't the way she thought things went.
From what she'd seen and heard, men didn't give their women to fuck around.


   That's right, dear.  We're very open with each other.  That little
session with you the other night was no accident.  Nor was it a rarity.  We
get it on with other people quite often.  Together, that is.  You see, Sam
doesn't have to do without when he's on the road, either.  We get a kick
out of telling each other about our most exciting fuck with someone else."

   "Gee, that's wonderful!  Where did you find him?  Are there any more
like him floating around loose?"

   "We met at an orgy, believe it or not." Mary laughed heartily.  "We've
never been able to tell all our friends how we met.  We have to make up a
story for a lot of them.  But can you think of a better place to meet
someone?"

   "I never thought about that."

   "Enough talk for now.  We have some more fucking to do." Mary hopped out
of bed and went to her dresser.

   Chapter Six

   Mary turned from the dresser, holding an object that Nita couldn't
immediately identify.  Mary handed the object to Nita, who looked it over
very carefully.

   "It looks like a cock," Nita said in amazement, "except that it has two
heads.  What is it?  What's it used for?"

   "It's a double-ended dildo, dear.  It's used by two women to fuck each
other at the same time.  That's why it has two heads."

   "You've got to be kidding!  It's too long!  And too big around!"

   "Nonsense, darling.  Your pussy will take it easily.  You might be
small, but pussies are very elastic.  They stretch and stretch, then snap
right back into shape."

   "That's all well and good, but how about the length of this thing?"

   "Do you know how deep your pussy is, dear?  Have you ever measured it?"

   "Measured it?  You mean stick a ruler in there and ...  "

   "No," Mary said with a laugh.  "Have you ever had a cock that reached
all the way to the bottom?"

   "Mary, Sam is the second man to have me.  I don't want to criticize your
husband, but he didn't go all the way to the bottom.  At least I don't
think he did.  Come to think of it, I'm not sure I'd know."

   "You'd know!  The head of his cock would have been trying to get into
the mouth of your womb."

   "Oh, so that's what you call the bottom.  Well, nothing ever touched
that?

   "Then it's time something did.  You should know how deep you are. 
There's an old joke about the woman telling the man that she knows how long
his is, but he doesn't know how deep is hers.  There's more to it than
that, but I can't remember the rest of it.  I'm terrible at remembering and
telling jokes."

   "Me, too.  Jokes weren't one of the 'in things around our house when I
was growing up.  Do you really think I can take that?"

   "Sure.  Just lean back and spread wide.  Relax and let me do the work at
first.  You'll catch on soon enough when you see what I do." Mary quickly
greased the monster with some cream she took from the dresser drawer where
she kept the dildo.

   "It looks way too big, Mary.  I'm not sure ...  it scares me ...  how
much of it do I have to take?"

   "Oh, about half.  I can handle the rest.  First though, let's see how
much you can take all by yourself.  That way we'll know how deep your pussy
is.  Just in case you ever find a monster cock one day and want to know if
you can take all of it."

   Nita leaned back, propped on her elbows, spread her lovely legs, and
tilted her fur-covered box up.  She stared at the dildo as Mary put it
against the lips of her pussy.

   Mary used one hand to spread the labia apart and the other to hold and
guide the fake cock in.  Nita sucked in her breath sharply when the first
inch went inside her cunt.

   "Don't tense up, honey," Mary said in a soothing voice.  "Just relax.  I
won't hurt you.  You know that."

   "How much ...  how deep is your pussy?"

   "I can handle about eleven inches without any trouble.  Not that I've
ever found a cock that long.  That's how much of this I can take."

   "I know I can't take that much!"

   "You don't know any such thing!"

   Nita watched in fascination as Mary pushed and pushed until she had
inserted about half of the artificial cock into her spread snatch.  Nita
felt totally stuffed!  She was sure the thing was going to split her wide
open any minute.  There was no pain, though.  Just a feeling of being
absolutely full!

   "It's going to come out of my mouth!" Nita moaned.

   "Don't you wish!  How does it feel?"

   "Good, so far ...  I was afraid ...  it's stretching me so wide open ...
give me a little more ...  not too much, now ...  that's it, a little at a
time ...  "

   Mary pushed some more of the rubber prick into Nita's cunt, going slow,
easing it in inch by inch until she felt an obstruction.

   "That seems to be the bottom," Mary said, holding the prick still,
letting Nita's cunt adjust to it.

   "Yeah, that's it!" Nita whimpered.  "How much is in there?  How much did
I take?"

   "Well, let's see now.  I'd say about ten and a half or eleven inches. 
Not bad.  Not bad at all.  Your pussy is about as deep as mine is. 
Wouldn't it be something if we could find a cock that long?"

   "It would probably kill me!  What do we do now?"

   "Why, dear, now we fuck!"

   Mary knelt over Nita's hips and spread the lips of her own pussy with
the other end of the dildo.  Working as slowly on herself as she had on
Nita, she began to absorb the remainder of the rubber dong.  She even
pulled a little of it back out of Nita's cunt so they would each have about
half of it

   Nita couldn't take her eyes off Mary's crotch.  New experiences have to
be seen as well as felt for the maximum in pleasure.  Nita was making sure
she saw everything.

   "Now, dear," Mary instructed, "open your legs just as you would for a
man.  Spread them wide so I can get between them comfortably."

   Nita opened her legs wide.  She felt the fake pecker moving in her
snatch and then she felt Mary's cunt lips rub against her own.  Mary moved
around until she achieved the position she wanted in Nita's hairy saddle.
Then she settled her clit on top of Nita's.  Now it was time for some
really different fucking action!

   "Ummmmmm," Nita moaned softly.  "Your cunt feels good against mine. 
This is certainly different!  My cunt stuffed so full and another cunt
rubbing mine.  I can't find the words to express how I feel right now."

   "Don't even try.  Just enjoy.  Hang on, baby, because I'm going to fuck
you good!"

   Mary started the classic fucking motion, moving back and forth to get
the most out of the dildo and then, with her cunt lips pressed tightly to
Nita's, rubbed up and down to get the ultimate out of the feeling of their
labia and clits.

   Nita responded by wrapping her shapely gams around her lover's waist. 
She discovered that the key to screwing with a dildo and lesbian-fucking
was the clit.  Much more so than the lips of her pussy.  When her clit met
Mary's, the effect was breathtaking!  That was a point she'd have to
remember when she was fucking a man.

   "Oh, yes!  Fuck me, Mary.  Oh God yes!  Fuck me!" Nita squealed, her
voice deep and husky from the emotion gripping her.

   Mary drove her cunt against Nita's again and again.  She was thrusting
like a man would and was rewarded by deep gasps from her lover every time
their clits met.  Leaning on her knees, she put both hands under Nita's
ass, lifted it off the bed, and pulled the girl's crotch tighter to her
own.

   Neither of them spoke for a while, but there were plenty of sounds. 
They moaned and gasped and groaned and whimpered.  The dildo also made
squishing, slurpy sounds as it worked both cunts to a froth.

   After a while, Mary asked, "Are you ready to come?"

   "Yes!  Oh yes darling!  I'm right there.  Just a few more of your
wonderful strokes and I'll pour out my juice for you."

   "Let it go, baby.  I'm just about there, too.  I can feel it growing in
the bottom of my cunt.  Let's come together," Mary panted.

   "Turn over with me!" Nita hissed.  "I want to fuck you!"

   They rolled over, carefully keeping the dildo buried in their cunts. 
Nita was topside, fucking Mary, driving her cunt into Mary's crotch,
fucking her girlfriend.  Fucking someone else, just like a man would do. 
For the first time in her life.  The thought of what she was doing drove
her to an even greater frenzy.

   Nita was proud of herself, proud of the fact that she could let herself
go and enjoy sex so much.  She was a little amazed, too.  Evidently these
feelings, these desires, had always been part of her, buried deep inside
where they would have stayed hidden forever had she not met Mary Roberts.
She would have to think of an appropriate way to repay Mary for helping her
break the chains of inhibition that had been shackling her to a life of
boredom.

   Faster and faster Nita fucked, driving the double-dong into herself and
into Mary.  It wouldn't be long before she came.  From what Mary had said,
she'd be right behind.

   Then, in a blinding flash, Nita's senses shattered.  Her climax hit her
like a bolt of the most massive lightning ever to touch the earth.

   "Oh my God!" Nita screamed.  "It's WONDERFUL!  Oh, baby, I love to fuck!
Come on, baby!  Come with me!  God, I'm COMINGGGGGGGGGGGGT Her words became
a garble of meaningless sounds after that.  She was coming too hard to form
words.

   "Don't stop fucking me, darling!" Mary urged.  "Keep fucking me hard! 
I'm there, too, baby!  I'm there, too!  I'm coming with YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUr


   Nita's hips worked like massive pistons, driving forward and back with
intensely erotic power.  Mary drove her boiling snatch up tight against
Nita's.  When Nita's cunt lunged forward, Mary's ass heaved from the force
of the impact of clit against clit.

   After several minutes of steady fucking, the women rolled over again,
reversing positions.  Mary was once more on top, thrusting her clit against
Nita's.  Neither one had come down from their first orgasm.  Mary fucked
them through another, more powerful climax, then began slowing down.

   Gradually, they cooled out.  When the fucking finally stopped, Mary
flopped over on her side and curled up against Nita.

   "My God, did I ever come!" Nita whispered.  "I thought it would never
end!  I had no idea I could come twice!"

   "Honey, you can come a lot more than that.  All you have to do is let
yourself go.  Let your body do what it wants.  You should practice coming.
The more you come, the easier it is and the more you want to come."

   "What do you mean, practice?  How in the world do you practice that?"

   "Why, by jacking off, or using a vibrator.  Once you get comfortable
with the idea of coming, you'll enjoy sex more."

   "Do you jack off a lot?  I thought you made sure you got an orgasm with
someone else every day."

   "What does one have to do with the other?  Of course I jack off a lot.
Sometimes several times a day.  Sometimes the urge hits me and I just sit
down right where I am and get it.  Or I lean against the wall.  It doesn't
matter.  I jacked off for Sam in a restaurant one time."

   "Wow!  Did you really!  What happened?  Did anyone see you?"

   "Yeah, a guy sitting at the table next to ours.  He looked over just as
I was ready to come.  He knew instantly what I was doing.  But there was no
way I could stop.  I had to come by that time.  He got a big bulge in his
pants, then ran out as soon as I stopped playing with my pussy."

   "Do you think he went somewhere and jacked off?"

   "I'm sure of it.  What else could he do?  I hated to think of him
wasting all that nice come.  Too bad I couldn't have followed him and
sucked him off."

   "Would you have done that?  What would Sam have said?"

   "Congratulations, probably.  You have to understand, Nita, that Sam
wants me to be happy- wants me to feel free and easy about everything in
life."

   "I've heard there are men like that, but I'd never met one until now. 
Are there any more like him around?"

   "I'm sure there are.  You just have to look.  By the way, how's Billy?"

   "You know how he is," Nita replied, surprised by the question.  "You saw
him just a little while ago."

   "That isn't what I mean.  Is he a good fuck?  Does he eat pussy?  And do
it well?  Does he have a nice cock?"

   Nita blushed deeply, turned her head to the side for a moment, then
sighed.  "Are you reading my mind or taking a shot in the dark?"

   "More like a shot in the dark.  I just thought that you would have found
out by now.  I could tell the other night when Sam fucked you that you
really liked sex, but you just had to learn to loosen up.  What better way
than to get it on with someone else, and Billy's handy."

   "Haven't you ever had his cock in you?"

   "No," Mary replied wistfully.  "I'm forty, don't forget.  Twice as old
as he is."

   "Well, you're more than twice as old as I am.  That doesn't make any
difference."

   "Yeah, but it's different with another female.  I've always found it
that way, at least."

   "Are you really interested in him?  Would you like to fuck him?"

   "Oh yeah!  I'd like to do everything with him!  I love young cock!"

   Nita knew then how she would repay Mary.  She removed the double-dido
from her cunt and put it aside.

   "I hate to break up the party," Nita said softly, "but I'd better get my
work done or the lady of the house will fire me.  I remember her saying
something about not trying to take advantage of the situation."

   "I hate to leave, too, but I've got to meet some of the girls for a game
of bridge.  Thank you, Nita.  I really enjoyed this."

   "So did I, Mary.  Can we do it again?"

   "Oh, yes, baby!  Lots of times!"

   Chapter Seven

   Nita decided to begin that night with her project of getting Billy's
cock in Mary's pussy.  If Mary was afraid of asking because of their age
difference, she'd do it.  Besides, she thought it would be a real blast to
watch Mary and Billy fuck.  That thought surprised the hell out of her, too


   During dinner, she dropped enough subtle hints to Billy that he couldn't
miss understanding that she wanted him to come to her room later.  And sure
enough, he was knocking on her door after Mary had gone to her room.

   "Hi," Nita said gaily, opening the door wide for Billy to enter.  She
was dressed for the occasion-a long T-shirt with nothing underneath.  "Come
on in.  I thought we could watch a little TV and maybe get better
acquainted."

   "Okay.  That sounds fine to me.  Is that your TV?"

   "No.  I can't afford one.  Mary furnished that one.  She said she didn't
want me to get bored at night and leave.  She's really a nice lady, isn't
she?"

   "Yeah, I guess so.  I can't figure her out, though." He sat down on the
couch in front of the TV.

   Nita joined him, sitting fairly close to him.  "Oh?  In what way?"

   "Well, sometimes I think she's coming on to me and other times she seems
like a snob-like she doesn't want me near her.  I know she ...  plays
around when Sam isn't here."

   "Are you being critical of her?  Her private life is none of our
business, is it?  If she wants to fuck other men, that's between her and
Sam.  Besides, maybe Sam knows."

   Billy gave her a startled look.  He hadn't expected her to use that
particular four-letter word.  He'd almost used it, but it surprised him
that she casually uttered it.  He was also surprised by her defense of
Mary.

   "Do you really think so?" he asked.  "That Sam knows, I mean.  Wouldn't
he be upset if he knew?"

   "I don't know for sure, but I don't think he'd be upset.  Mary's dropped
a few hints here and there.  She has to explain what those men are doing
here, doesn't she?  Explain to me, I mean.  I do work inside the house,
after all.  What am I to think if she has a parade of strangers going to
her bedroom?"

   "Is there usually a parade?"

   "Oh, sort of.  I don't mean she spends all of her time in there on her
back, but she does get fucked on a pretty regular basis, even when Sam
isn't here.  Would she do that if Sam didn't like it?"

   "Sure she would.  Lots of women cheat on their husbands.  That's been
going on for as long as there've been people."

   "Well, maybe it isn't cheating unless the woman gives away something she
won't give her husband.  How about that?  Do you think Mary does something
with those other men she won't do with Sam?  Or does she leave him wanting
while she goes out and fucks other men?"

   "How the hell do I know?  What gives here, anyway?  What the hell are we
doing?"

   "We're having a conversation.  The subject just happens to be Mary."

   "Well, you've surprised the hell out of me!  Somehow I didn't expect you
to be ...  well, so open.  I thought you were a lot more reserved.  You ran
away last night before we had a chance to ...  "

   "Before we had a chance to fuck again?  Maybe I was timid and reserved.
Maybe I thought it was about time I grew up.  Maybe I've changed."

   "There are an awful lot of maybes being thrown around.  Do you know what
this kind of conversation does to me?"

   "I can guess.  And I know what I hope it does." Nita ran her hand over
the bulge in his pants.  "Yep, that's what it's doing.  You aren't going to
let that go to waste, are you?"

   Nita was surprising the hell out of herself, too.  Her boldness, her
directness, was far out of character for her.  Or for the girl she used to
be, anyway.  She hadn't been telling Billy a lie.  She had decided to grow
up and enjoy life.  As soon as she learned all about life.  She'd gone
pretty far along that road, but there was still a long way to go.

   "You know I'm not," he answered softly, his breathing already getting
rapid.

   "Good." Nita opened his zipper and fished his prick out into the open. I


   Billy pulled her T-shirt over her head, pausing while she changed hands
on his cock so he could get it all the way off.  Her hand slid up and down
the shaft of his prick as he undressed himself.  She thought about taking
it in her mouth, hesitated because she didn't know what to do with it once
she got it there.  She made a mental note to ask Mary about sucking cock.

   Billy sensed her problem.  He was wise enough not to push the issue now.
There would be plenty of time for that later on.  He could frighten her
away if he went too fast, no matter what she said about changing.  It was
far better to bring her along slowly and train her the way he wanted her to
be.

   Holding onto his prick, Nita got over Billy's legs, facing him, her cunt
just inches away from the head of his prick.  She guided the head to her
wet cunt lips and then lowered herself slowly.  Her eyes were clenched
shut. A soft, dreamy smile spread over her face.

   Billy squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples while she slid down on
his cock, engulfing it to the hilt in her tight, hot cunt.  She was so
tight and hot and wet that Billy thought he'd go out of his head.  When she
began to ride him in long, steady strokes, he gasped and squeezed her tits
harder.

   "I like for you to play with my tits," Nita whispered.  "Suck my
nipples. I like that, too."

   He licked and sucked her luscious titties while she humped his cock,
fucking herself slowly.  Her hands rested on top of his shoulders.  Her
eyes were still closed.  Her head was tilted back slightly.  She sat
straight up, pushing her chest out, presenting him with her beautiful tits.


   Billy had to shake his head to clear it.  For a long moment, he thought
he was in heaven.  Or having the most wonderful wet dream of his life.

   "Talk to me," Nita said.  "Tell me that you like to have your cock in my
hot pussy."

   "You know I do," he replied.  "You're so wet and hot and tight!  It's
almost like fucking a virgin.  I love it."

   "I am almost a virgin," Nita said shyly.  "You're only the third man
I've ever fucked and I fucked the other two only once.  Do you like the way
I fuck?  Do I please you?"

   "My God, yes!  You're great!"

   Nita fucked up and down just a little faster.  Her tits began to bob up
and down in time with the movements of her body.  Billy stopped trying to
suck her nipples and used his tongue on them instead, holding it out and
letting her nipples slide over it as she went up and down.

   "Have you ever thought about fucking Mary?" Nita asked.

   "What!  Did I hear you correctly?"

   "You've fucked married women before, haven't you?"

   "Well, yes, but where did that question come from?"

   "Do you like fucking older women?  Are they fun?"

   "Some of them are.  Age doesn't make much difference to me.  It's what
they do and how they do it that matters."

   "Good.  Now I'm going to come.  Are you ready?  Can you come with me?"

   "I can sure try!  Just keep fucking me this way and I'll blow a hole in
you."

   "I'd rather you blew my hole full," Nita said with a giggle.  "I have
enough holes in me."

   She began humping his cock faster.  The tingling in his prick was
becoming stronger, reaching the point of being unbearable.  He knew he was
just about to shoot.  He tried to wait until she started.  His chances of
doing so got worse and worse as his cock began to shiver and swell.

   Just as he let his wad fly, Nita's pussy started to quiver, clasping his
cock tightly.  She started coming, too.  Her muscular contractions
increased his pleasure tenfold.  He shot gob after gob of hot jism deep
into her lovely hot body.

   Nita fell forward, wrapping her arms around Billy's neck, resting her
head on his shoulder.  Her ass continued to move up and down.

   "Can you fuck me a little more?" she whispered in his ear.  "Please.  I
want to come again."

   "Go for it, baby.  My cock's still hard.  Fuck yourself good."

   She breathed a deep sigh and rode his prick steadily, in easy, smooth
strokes.  She could feel the stiffness going out of his cock, but she was
almost ready to pop her fun gun again.  If he could hold for another minute
or two, she'd get there.

   Billy grabbed her hips and began shoving his hips up, throwing his cock
into her, fucking back at her, matching his pace to hers.

   That was all it took.  Nita threw her head back, screamed her joy, and
rode her orgasm to its peak, then drifted back down with it as it tapered
off.  After she had come all the way down, she kissed Billy deeply, then
looked into his eyes.

   "Let's take a shower together, then see if there's something else we can
do to keep the evening from getting too dull."

   "I'll bet we can think of lots of things," he replied happily.

   Chapter Eight

   Mary quickly agreed to Nita's plan to get Billy into bed with both of
them at the same time.  It was no less than Nita had expected, given Mary's
comments earlier about Billy.

   "That's a wonderful idea!" Mary said enthusiastically.  "Do you think
he'll agree to do it?"

   "If he wants to get in my pussy again he will." Nita said the words, but
she didn't mean them.  She wanted Billy in her pussy again as much as he
wanted to be there.  She'd just have to make damned sure he agreed to fuck
Mary.  Her self-confidence was greater now than before, so she didn't doubt
her ability to get him to agree.

   Again she was surprised.  When she cornered Billy and told him what she
wanted, his face split in a big grin.

   "So that's why you asked me the other night if I'd ever thought about
fucking Mary?  Well, sure, I'd be happy to oblige."

   "Well, let's do it then," Nita replied, taking his hand and heading to
the house.  "You'll have to take a bath first.  Can't have you all sweaty
and sticky, now can we?"

   "You go keep Mary entertained while I shower.  Won't take me long."

   "And just what kind of entertainment do you have in mind?" Nita teased,
wondering at the same time if Billy knew about her and Mary.

   "How do I know?  But I'm sure you two will think up something
interesting.  Where do we meet, by the way?"

   "The living room."

   "The living room it is.  Go along now.  See you in a few minutes."

   "Sure you don't want me to come along and scrub your back?"

   "No, not this time.  You go get Mary ready.  Maybe you two can do
something really exciting when I get there."

   "There you go again!  How do I know what's exciting to you?"

   "Ask Mary.  She knows what turns a man on the most."

   He took off for his room, trotting in an easy lope, eating up the
ground, eager to rejoin the girls.  He'd thought a lot about-fucking Mary.
He had never thought it would come to pass, though.  Now here it was, being
set up by the newest member of the group.  The newest and the least
experienced and shyest member of the group.  He'd never understand women!

   When Billy entered the living room, Nita was on her knees in front of
Mary, her head buried between the woman's thighs.  Billy could hear the
sounds of Nita's tongue as it laved Mary's pussy.  Mary was leaning back on
the divan, her face a study in contentment and erotic pleasure.

   "Wow!" Billy gushed.  "I didn't know she did that!"

   "There are lots of things you don't know about us," Mary replied.  "Get
undressed and we'll teach you all about them."

   Nita lifted her mouth from Mary's pussy and said, "There are lots of
things don't know about, too, so I expect to be learning right along with
Billy." She looked around at the young man and smiled.  "Hi.  Come here and
give me a big smooch."

   Her chin and mouth were covered with Mary's pussy juice.  As soon as
Billy was undressed, he went to Nita, knelt in front of her, and took her
into his arms.  When their lips met, his tongue immediately delved into her
mouth, seeking more of Mary's taste.

   "Nita, would you like to be the director?" Mary asked.

   "Oh, yes!  That would be fun!  Well, to start with, Billy, you go kiss
Mary's pussy.  You've had a taste of it from my mouth, but you should get a
first-hand taste.  It's good."

   Billy got between Mary's open legs and deftly parted her soaked pussy
lips with his fingers.

   Mary put one hand on the top of his head and pushed, holding him back
from leaning forward.  "Before you kiss it, take a good look at it.  See
how the inner lips are longer than the outer ones?  What I like is for you
to lick the area between the inner and outer lips before you do anything
else.  A lot of men don't know to do that, but it's a fine way to start."

   Nita also looked and filed away the information for her own use.

   Billy stuck out his tongue, leaned forward until it made contact with
Mary's pussy, then began licking between the thick lips as she had
instructed, massaging the insides of her cunt lips with his tongue.  Then
he licked and kissed the inner lips by themselves, even taking them into
his mouth now and then to gently suck on the puffy flesh.  He tickled the
tip of his tongue over her clit, then began to suck on it very lightly
while his hands moved quickly to her distended nipples and rubbed them in
tiny circles.

   Mary started floating, her orgasm building rapidly.  This boy was much
better than she had expected him to be.  He was going to get her off right
away!  Which was just fine with her.  The more orgasms she had, the better
she liked it.

   "Oooohhh, yes, Billy, that's good!" Mary moaned.  "Whoever you've been
practicing on has been one lucky girl.  You are one fine pussy-lapper!"

   Just as Mary's pussy began to pulsate, Billy showed that he knew a few
things for himself.  He slipped his tongue deep into Mary's cunt hole and
began to tongue-fuck her while one hand squeezed a nipple.  The other hand
moved down to massage her clit.

   The three feelings exploded through Mary's body.  She let out a moan,
then a piercing shriek, as a tremendous orgasm surged through her.

   Nita watched Billy and Mary intently, feeling a wave of erotic emotion
sweep through her.  Fierce excitement gripped her as Mary's body bucked in
orgasm, knowing that she was going to be the one who dictated the next
action.  She tapped Billy on the shoulder while Mary was still coming.

   "Get on your back, Billy.  Mary, you get over him in a 69.  I want to
see you do that." Nita had to pull at Mary to make her obey.  The woman was
still lost in the grip of her climax.

   Mary got on top of Billy in reverse, her folded legs on each side of his
shoulders, her tender slit hovering over his mouth while she held the base
of his cock firmly in one hand.  She teased the length with her pointed
tongue first, then grasped half of him with a frantic groan as Billy
returned the thrill with his own tongue, kicking her orgasm back into full
gear.

   Nita had, of course, heard about this act, but she had never experienced
it or seen it done.  In fact, she had never had a cock in her mouth.  She
was determined to remedy that situation before the night was over.  First,
though, there was the terribly stimulating scene between the older woman
and the young man, her young man as she thought of Billy, to watch.  Seeing
them perform the act at her command added another dimension to the whole
affair.

   Her eyes swept from Mary's squirming hips and stroking hands to her ripe
tits hanging down over Billy's chest as Billy stung Mary's clit with
jarring lips and rapid tongue.  Nita knew what Mary was feeling now.  She
shuddered with a soft ecstasy as her fingers responded by finding her own
moist cleft and a tingling thrill raced through her clitoris as she
fingered herself.

   "Billy, you get Mary off, but don't you come yet.  You have to save that
nice hard-on for more use."

   Nita's instructions about getting Mary off weren't necessary.  The woman
was already getting off.  She hadn't stopped getting off from earlier.  Her
body twisted and jerked as she climaxed hard.  Billy yelped once when her
teeth closed around the shaft of his prick.  He had to make his mind wander
far off and concentrate on mundane school subjects so he wouldn't come.

   "Enough," Nita said hoarsely, pushing at Mary.  "Mary, lie down on your
back.  Billy, you mount her.  That's right.  Now, Mary, you put your legs
over his shoulders so he can get your pussy good."

   Nita sat back on her heels, her eyes glittering, devouring every detail
as Billy began fucking Mary.  A stab of pleasure caught Nita's breath as
Billy plunged in and out of Mary's cunt.  Nita's fingers worked her own
pussy furiously.  She wasn't interested in getting herself off yet, just in
relieving some of the burning and itching induced by the salacious
spectacle of Mary being fucked by Billy.  The older woman and younger man
situation.  Nita fleetingly wished Sam was there so they could do the other
part of that equation.

   Billy drove into Mary furiously, relieving his pent-up desire of fucking
a woman he thought unobtainable-a beautiful, experienced woman he had
wanted to fuck ever since he met her two years ago.  Mary shuddered and
moaned as her cunt experienced the searing sensation of being well-plugged
by a strong young cock.  She wiggled her soft, hot body from side to side
and humped her ass up and down as Billy lunged faster and harder.

   On a sudden, wild impulse, Nita reached beneath their twisting, bucking
bodies and rubbed Mary's hot silken ass cheeks, then fingered Billy's
dangling balls.

   "Faster, Billy!" Nita moaned.  "Go faster!  Really fuck her!  Bound her
cunt hard!  Make her come again!" She was saying the things she would have
said to Billy had she been in Mary's place.

   Billy's powerful body responded.  Nita lost her own control.  She leaned
down to gently nip Mary's lips, then rammed her tongue down the woman's
throat.

   Billy groaned.  Mary's body stiffened and arched as a blazing orgasm
tore through her.  Nita's hands traveled rapidly over Mary's body, feeling
of her tits, her belly, and down to where Billy's prick punched into her
hot body.  Mary's orgasm had barely subsided before Nita was pushing at
them, moving them into a new position.

   "Lie back, Mary.  Billy, get behind me and fuck me.  Shove your hard
cock all the way up my throat from the bottom!"

   Nita got on all fours in front of Mary, her head over the woman's
crotch. Billy quickly mounted the young girl.  She held her breath as his
sleek, muscled body hovered over her back.  His fingers guided his shaft
carefully down to the mouth of her cunt.

   Nita groaned softly when Billy's prick eased into her wet, hot cunt. 
Her head dipped down.  Her mouth closed over Mary's soppy cunt.  Mary held
the girl's head tenderly with both hands and lifted her cunt to position it
better for Nita to eat.  Nita's mouth settled over Mary's twat as she
nestled closer, her hands pushing Mary's thighs farther apart.

   Mary gasped as the young brunette flicked her tongue out and the first
piercing bliss quickly became a series of blazing, wet stabs of joy.  Mary
was still on a high plateau of erotic sensation from her previous orgasms,
so it wasn't going to take much to get her off again.

   Mary wrapped her legs around Nita's head, shivering and moaning as the
delicious thrills raced through her eager cunt.  Nita was quickly becoming
an artist at sucking pussy.

   All the while, Nita jerked and shuddered as Billy's throbbing dick
thrust deeply into her burning hole.  She swung her buttocks to and fro in
a frantic rhythm, excited as much by Mary's sweet flesh as by Billy's
pulsating hardness, squirming her damp flesh against his thick pubic hair
while his hands slid up her stomach to cup her swinging tits.

   Nita reached up to fondle Mary's satiny tits, loving their swollen
nipples with her fingertips.  Filling her nostrils with Mary's licentious
scent, Nita plunged into the succulent meat, quickly finding the woman's
clit.  The older woman squirmed and moaned beneath the fierce kisses,
chanting Nita's name like a prayer, twining her fingers in Nita's hair as
the hot, stinging thrills rippled through her soppy slit.  In addition to
her searing lips and tongue, Nita stroked and rubbed every inch of Mary's
silken flesh she could reach, from her swollen tits down to her bouncing
buttocks.  Nita immersed herself in the blonde's luscious box, seeking the
strange, delicious fulfillment she craved at that moment.

   The moment she sensed Billy's impending climax, Nita vibrated her tongue
furiously in Mary's luscious snatch.  The blonde issued a soft scream of
ecstasy, quivering her heated body wildly.  Nita felt the spasm of joy in
Mary's sudden convulsive movement.  At the same moment, Billy's thunderous
explosion tore into the soft walls of Nita's cunt.

   Nita arched her body and clamped onto his shaft with all her might,
sucking furiously on Mary's cunt to vent her passion as her own orgasm
threatened to rip her apart.

   When Billy had spent his load, he fell to the side and stretched out
flat on his back.  Nita sagged forward, her cheek resting in Mary's thick
pubic hair.

   "That was good!" Nita grunted.

   "That was fantastic!" Mary said.

   "Billy, did you like Mary's pussy?  Did you like fucking her?"

   Billy patted Nita on the top of her head gently.  "She's great, baby. 
Thank you for inviting me."

   "You'd better wait until the night's over before you thank me," Nita
replied in a teasing voice.  "You might not be so happy later on.  There
are two pussies and only one cock here, remember."

   "I have a tongue," Billy replied confidently.  "I can always suck on a
pussy."

   "And you do it very well, too," Mary said, smiling as she recalled how
well he had sucked her pussy earlier.

   "Speaking of sucking," Nita said, "Mary, I want you to teach me how to
suck a cock.  There have been several times lately when I wanted to suck
Billy's but I don't know how."

   "It's my cock," Billy said, hurt that he wasn't being consulted.  "Why
don't you ask me to teach you?"

   "Because I want Mary to show me how she does it.  If you aren't
satisfied with that, you can add your two cents worth later.  Will you show
me, Mary?"

   "I'd be happy to, darling.  I can't believe you've gotten this far along
in life and never had a cock in your mouth."

   "Well, I haven't.  But having one in your mouth and knowing how to
really suck one are not the same thing."

   "You can say that again!" Billy chimed in.  "Some girls don't know beans
about sucking a cock."

   "And that's why I want to be taught by an expert," Nita replied.

   "There it is, dear," Mary said, pointing to Billy's prick.  "Let's see
how good your natural instincts are."

   Nita got on her knees by the prostrate Billy.  She lifted his prick in
one hand and began kissing it, brushing her lips over it lightly.  As she
warmed to her task, and as her arousal began asserting itself more fully,
she took the head of the soft dick into her mouth.  Feeling the bulging tip
of his prick against the roof of her mouth set off a chain reaction of
lustful endeavor.  In seconds, she was devouring him with a zeal which even
Billy found surprising."

   She could take all of his prong into her mouth while it was still soft,
so she sucked up the full length.  Mary watched carefully until the prick
began getting hard.

   "That's very good," Mary said, nodding her approval.  "That's the way to
suck it up to an erection.  How about it, Billy?  Do you think she knows
enough about sucking a cock?  Should I give her some pointers?"

   "For a beginner, she's not half bad," Billy said, his breathing getting
shallow and rapid.  "I'm sure you could help her a little, though.  She
does seem a little timid in her approach."

   Mary gently pulled Nita's face up from Billy's loins.  She gave the
young woman a short, but amazingly thorough, course in the sensitive parts
of the male organ, pointing out all the places where she could use her
tongue most effectively in stirring a man with the greatest efficiency. 
Nita, who had supposed that the tool was equally sensitive in all areas,
listened carefully and digested all the information with interest.

   "And another thing," Mary added, "you don't have to worry about hurting
a cock.  Not unless you bite him, of course, and even then you could do
some good if you don't go wild.  Gentle nips are fun.  Here, try holding
the head of his cock between the roof of your mouth and the top of your
tongue.  Yes, take it, that's right, there, now press as hard as you can
with your tongue-try to flatten the head out like a pancake.  That's it! 
He'll tell you if you hurt him."

   "Ahhhhh, damn!" Billy hissed.  "There's no hurt!" He trembled
ecstatically.  "Damn, she's good!  She's already so good!"

   "There, you see?" Mary said, patting the back of Nita's head tenderly.
"You're getting the hang of it.  Cocksucking really isn't hard, is it?" She
put one hand on one of Nita's cheeks.  "Now, keep that grip on him with
your mouth and rotate your head around a little.  Back and forth.  That's
the way.  See how much friction you can generate on his cock?  Oh, yes! 
My, you're a good student!  Are you going to suck him off?  Are you going
to let him come in your mouth?"

   Nita lifted her mouth from Billy's stiff prick.  "Yes!  I'm going to get
his load!  I want to taste it!  Want to swallow it!"

   "Well, dear, there it is!  Yummy for the tummy!" Mary wrapped her fist
around Billy's cock shaft and shook the instrument gently, chuckling at
Nita's eagerness.

   Nita held his prick steady with one hand and lowered her mouth again,
once more taking the head between her lips beginning to suck it.  She drew
it slowly into the wet, glorious sexiness of her face.  She tightened her
lips behind the head and began working her head up and down, her hand
moving steadily up and down the length of his shaft.

   Suddenly Billy wanted to come.  Had to come!  What Nita lacked in
expertise, she made up for in vigor and enthusiasm.  His hips began
vibrating.  His cock swelled to its maximum size.  The blood raced hotly
through his veins, keeping his prick so hard he was afraid it would burst
before he could get rid of his load.

   Then his body went stiff, his hips in the air, his cock thrust up for
Nita to gobble.  With a deep moan of passion, he sent a thick stream of
boiling jizz spurting to the back of her mouth.

   Nita's body shook.  She choked on the rich jets bubbling creamily down
her throat.  Her cheeks ballooned as she tried to contain the load he had
given her.  Some of it seeped out between her lips and ran down the shaft
of his prick, but most of it went down her gullet.  For the first time, she
was doing a marvelous job of cocksucking.

   Nita lifted her head, looked at Mary, and grinned.  "Did I do it right?"


   "He came, didn't he?"

   "Yeah, but ...  "

   "I know what you're trying say, dear.  Ask him.  From what I saw, you
did just fine.  Especially for the first time.  You appeared to suck cock
as well as you eat pussy.  You're really becoming very versatile."

   "Billy," Nita asked timidly, "did I do it right?  Did you like the way I
did it?"

   "It was super, baby!  Absolutely wonderful!  You'll get to where you can
relax more when you do it more, but you can't get much better in the way
you do it."

   "Thank you.  I'm glad you liked it.  I want very much to please you."

   Mary gave Nita a sharp look and raised her eyebrows.

   Nita's response was a shrug and downcast eyes.

   "Well," Mary said gaily, trying to cover up the slight gaffe before
Billy caught on to how Nita felt about him.  It was up to Nita to tell him
clearly when she was ready to do so.  "Who wants to do what?  Billy's out
of the running so far as fucking is concerned.  How long does it take for
you to recover, by the way?"

   "Not very damned long when there are two lovely mouths and pussies
waiting for me.  Especially if one or both of them pays some attention to
Old John Henry with their tongues."

   Nita looked at Mary and grinned mischievously.  "Let's make him wait
while we play with each other.  Didn't you tell me that men like to watch
two women make it with each other?"

   "That I did, darling, that I did." Mary took Nita into her arms and
began kissing her.

   Billy settled back to watch, content for the moment to let them have
their fun.  He needed a short rest to stay at his maximum efficiency.

   Chapter Nine

   "Boy, when I took this job, I never expected this to happen," Nita said
languidly, one of her hands idly playing with Billy's cock.  "I thought it
was going to be a very dull and boring wait until I left for college.  I'm
getting a lot of education before I even get to college!"

   "Well, there's been some 'boring' going on, but not the kind you
thought." Billy tickled Nita's clit playfully, then let his fingertip rest
lightly on top of the bud

   They were lying in his bed, resting after a rousing fuck.  It was the
first time in several days they had been alone when they fucked.  Mary had
seemed to become a permanent part of their sex lives lately.

   "This is the kind of 'boring' I can take a lot of," she replied.  She
peeled the foreskin of his prick back and looked at the bulb on the end of
his stalk.  "You've got a nice cock.  I like having it in me.  I also like
being alone with you."

   "I thought you liked Mary."

   "I do, but there are times when I feel jealous as hell and want you all
to myself.  I suppose we could be alone after we've satisfied her at night,
but by then we're usually too tired to get it on any more."

   "Don't you like the way she makes you come?  The way you two go at each
other makes me think you really like to eat pussy.  Both of you."

   "I do.  So does Mary.  She makes me come real hard, but coming with you,
on your cock, is different somehow.  I can't say it's really better, but I
don't want to give it up.  When I come with Mary, there still seems to be
some little tiny thing still missing.  Some little tiny thing that keeps it
from being complete.  Am I making any sense to you?"

   "Oh, yes!  I think it's sort of like jacking off.  It's good, but not as
good as getting it on with someone else."

   "Well," Nita sighed, "Sam's going to be home for a couple of weeks this
time.  We'll have lots of time to ourselves.  How do you feel about that?
Has being with two women all the time gotten into your blood so badly you
can't be satisfied with just me?" Nita pulled playfully on his cock,
silently telling him that he'd better answer correctly.

   "No." He pressed his finger into her slit and rubbed it up and down. 
"Not for a few days, anyway."

   "Oh, you!" Nita said, punching him on the shoulder.  Then she grabbed
just his balls and tugged on them.  "I should pull these things right out
by the roots and see how you like that!"

   "You'd be spiting yourself, too."

   "Yeah, that's the trouble.  If I take revenge on you for liking to fuck
Mary so much, I do myself harm in the process.  It just ain't fair,
dammit!"

   "Who said anything about life being fair?" Billy responded sagely.

   "I've tried to imagine what it would be like to have a cock," Nita said
slowly.  "To have a nice-sized woman-pleaser that would get so hard and
firm whenever I wanted it to.  One that would stand up and pulse and quiver
with eagerness to get inside a hot pussy.  No matter how hard I try,
though, something is always just out of reach.  My mind won't, can't I
guess is more correct, grasp what it would be like." She squeezed his prick
slightly, then moved her hand up and down the shaft.  "I like holding your
cock.  Like the way it feels in my hand."

   "I like for you to hold it," he replied, watching her hand go up and
down his shaft.  "You really turn me on."

   "Do I really?  I'm glad.  It makes me feel, well, sort of special to
know that.  Unless all women turn you on."

   "No, not all women.  I won't deny that others do, but not the same way
you do."

   "You've developed a nice line of bullshit since you've been in college,"
she said matter-of-factly.

   "It isn't a line, Nita.  Believe me."

   "Why should I?  Because you've been celibate all during college?  Hell,
you were probably banging everything with a slit between its legs way back
in high school.  You can't remember when you weren't fucking somebody."

   "Come on, Nita!  Be reasonable!  You know I haven't been doing without.
What difference does that make?  Isn't it possible that I've finally met
someone who is very special to me?"

   "I guess it is, Billy.  I'm just having trouble believing it.  Or that's
it's me.  I've never been special to anyone."

   "Well, you are now.  When you stop and think about it, you're special to
Mary, too.  I can tell.  She looks at you that way.  And treats you that
way, too."

   "I wonder if I could have had a mother/daughter relationship with her.
She's old enough to be my mother."

   "Mine, too," Billy replied.  "But why do you say 'could have' when you
think about that kind of relationship?  What's to prevent it?"

   "Billy!  Think what you're saying!  We've ...  the things we've done
together, to each other, are certainly not things mothers and daughters
do."

   "That isn't what I've heard."

   "You can't be serious!"

   "Oh, but I am.  There are a couple of girls at school, sisters actually,
who make no secret of what they do with each other and they swear their
mother taught them everything they know about pleasing a woman.  And a
man."

   "Wow!  Do you really believe them?  That blows my mind!"

   "I believe them.  They're too convincing not to."

   The little light bulb went on in Nita's head.  "Oh-ho!  And you've had
both of them, haven't you?  Both at the same time.  Have you ever had their
mama?  Or them and their mama, all at the same time?" Nita tried to sound
jealous and angry.  What she really sounded like was damned excited by the
whole idea.

   "I've always heard that you should never tell your boyfriend or
girlfriend, depending on who you are, everything.  I believe this is one of
those times I'd better keep my mouth shut."

   "Like hell you will!  You started this.  Now answer me!"

   "No.  You'll just have to think what you want."

   "I could cut you off, you know."

   "That would be using your pussy for blackmail," Billy said seriously. 
"That ruins a nice relationship."

   "Yeah, it would, wouldn't it?  We do have a nice relationship, don't we?
What's going to happen when school starts?  What are we going to do then?"

   "You said you're going to State.  Be like we are now?  Why should
anything change?"

   "Do you mean we can live together?  Keep everything the same as it is
now?"

   "Why not?  Going to class every day won't be any different than going to
work every day."

   "Yes it will.  You'll be around all those beautiful girls.  They'll be
after your nice cock." Nita tugged on his prick again, unconsciously trying
to establish ownership, or at least a prior claim.

   "And what about all the hunky guys who'll be chasing after you?  You're
not exactly a two-bagger, you know."

   "A what?  Is that an insult?"

   "No way!  It would be an insult if I said you are a two-bagger.  A
two-bagger is a girl who's so ugly you have to put a bag over her head and
over yours, just in case the bag over her head comes off.  I was paying you
a compliment."

   Nita wasn't dumb.  She was perfectly capable of sound, logical thinking.


   "No you weren't.  The way you put it leaves it open that I'm a
one-bagger.  That sure as hell is no compliment!"

   "Oh.  Well, I didn't mean it that way.  You're beautiful.  I mean that.
I'd be proud to be seen anywhere with you.  Under any circumstances.''

   "Even at an orgy?"

   "At an orgy?  Where in the world did you come up with that?"

   "I've read and heard about what goes on at college.  They have orgies at
State, don't they?"

   "Well, sure, but what makes you think I attend them?"

   "Because you're a man and you've got a cock and you like to fuck." Nita
said it all at once in a quick burst of breath.

   "Are we going to start on that subject again?"

   "I don't know what subject you're talking about, but I'm not trying to
start anything." She teased his cock again.  "Except maybe this.  Anyway,
maybe I'm just interested in finding out if you've been to an orgy so I can
ask you to take me when we get there.  Would that bother you?"

   "No.  Would it bother you?"

   "After watching you fuck Mary?  And helping you do it?  No, it wouldn't.
It might have if I had found out how I feel about you before we joined Mary
for threesomes.  It's a little late to back out now."

   "And just how do you feel about me?"

   Nita thought for a moment before answering.  "I'm not really sure, but I
think ...  no, I know that I have some very special feelings about you. 
For you."

   "That's good enough for now," Billy said, leaning over to kiss her while
working his finger up and down her slit.

   "By the way," Nita said, as she pulled her mouth away from his, "Mary
said she and Sam are having a party tomorrow night.  She invited us.  From
the way she acted, I'm pretty sure it's going to be an orgy.  Of sorts, at
least.  Would you like to go?"

   "Sure.  It might be fun."

   "It probably will be fun!" Nita said with a laugh.  "I can't imagine
Mary putting on such a party that wouldn't be fun.  There should be some
strange pussy for you.  Isn't that they way you men refer to a woman you
haven't fucked?"

   "And there should be some new cocks for you," he replied, turning his
body toward her.  "Now, you'd better do something about what you have in
your hand.  You're getting me hot and horny again."

   "What we've been talking about is what's gotten you hot," Nita teased.

   "That, too.  But I'd have gotten that way just from what you're doing.
Will you do something about it?"

   "You didn't get enough earlier tonight?  You sure acted tired when we
finished and your cock was empty.  That's been only about half an hour."

   "So?  I never get enough of you." He pushed Nita onto her back and
climbed over her.  "You're feeling it, too, aren't you, baby?  You're
getting just as excited as I am."

   She could feel his heavy breath warmly caressing her face.  His body lay
on hers lightly, trapping her without oppressing her.  The wanting burned
deep in her body.  She slowly parted her lips and lifted her chin.  His
open mouth covered hers in a long, gentle, yet intensely demanding kiss.

   "Mmmmmm ...  "Nita murmured, letting herself go, getting into the mood
of the moment.  A certain breathless sweetness and warmth coursed
throughout her entire being.

   Billy began to twist and turn his lips skillfully against her, coaxing
and teasing, subtly fueling the hot fire that ran through the underground
river of her desire.  His mouth held her attention while his hands began to
search and explore, hunting out her erogenous zones.  He'd learned them
well during the past few days.  His right hand traveled the shapely curve
of her hip and made its way onto the succulent length of her thigh.

   "Uuuuummmmmmm," she murmured against his mouth, aware of what he was
doing, inviting it silently by shifting her body so he could touch her
better.  Her hips wiggled and squirmed against the bed.

   The thoughts she'd been expressing earlier were getting hazier and
hazier now, her ability to think obliterated by the unbearably delicious
vibrations that plucked at her senses, coaxing her deeper and deeper under
their spell.

   She could feel the full length of his body pressing against hers.  Could
feel his pelvis working back and forth in an insistent, sensuous rhythm. 
His breath became heavier and more uneven against her mouth.  His lips
nibbled and played skillfully up and down her neck, sending chills of
pleasure coursing down the length of her spine.

   Then his lips held her imprisoned again and his hands were suddenly
everywhere, tantalizing her beyond endurance, touching her breasts, her
belly, her inner thighs, reawakening every erotic nerve she possessed.

   "Oh, oh, oh!" Nita gasped, writhing under his hot touch.

   Billy lifted her lips gently and straightened her out on the bed, then
spread her thighs apart with his hands.  Nita sighed deeply and relaxed,
letting him open her wide, getting her ready for him.

   He lowered his head, gazing hungrily at the succulent pink flower of her
snatch.  It was dripping with nectar and throbbing with desire.  He drew in
a deep breath, inhaling the spicy-sweet garden aroma of her sex juice.  His
mouth watered in anticipation of the taste that that fragrance promised to
yield to him.

   He buried his tongue gently between the swollen petals of her
down-covered labia and breathed out against her, flooding her aching cunt
with the tantalizing hotness of his breath.

   "Ahhhhh ...  "Nita sighed, her back arching up off the bed in an
instinctive spasm of reaction.  Her eyelids fluttered and closed, her head
fell back, her fingernails clawed at the sheet as a sudden deep wave of
ecstasy washed over her.

   His tongue began to move then, licking and stroking, lapping up the
juice that dribbled out to meet him.  The taste fired his senses, went to
his head like alcohol, warmed his blood and set it to pounding harder than
ever in his throbbing tool.  He gasped and swallowed, gasped and swallowed,
rasping his lapper at a steady pace along the full-fleshed slit.

   "Ah, ah, aaaaauuuuuuggggggggg!" Nita exclaimed, lost completely in the
wonderful feeling that was taking place between her legs.  She had never
imagined that having her pussy eaten would feel like this; this thrilling;
this good!

   Her belly rose and fell rapidly with little gasping breaths and her hips
began to pick up the rhythm instinctively, answering the motions of his
skillful licking.  Her legs stretched and strained, the muscles contracting
and releasing in the tension of desire, her thighs opening wider and wider
for him, yielding to him.  She could hear the soft slurping sounds of his
tongue making wet, rhythmic contact with her juice-drenched cunt.

   "Oh, baby," Billy muttered gutturally.  "I love your pussy, love to
drink your juice, suck your sweet snatch!"

   "Then get it, lover!  Suck it up!  I love your mouth!" Nita croaked, her
voice strained by passion.

   She felt the puffy flesh of her labia throbbing and pulsating madly. 
Her arousal grew and grew.  Prickling sensations flew like lightning over
her entire body, a thousand or more invisible fingers caressing every inch
of her naked flesh.  Her tits jiggled and bounced as she twisted and
writhed under his relentless mouth.  She could feel her nipples puckering
tightly of their own accord, stimulated by the thrilling waves and
vibrations that rose from her cunt and rippled over her.

   Then his tongue slithered upwards and centered itself on the sensitive
bud of her clitoris.  He used just the tip of his tongue at first, flicking
softly and rapidly, teasing her unmercifully.

   "Yes, baby!  That's it!  My God, that's it!"

   When his tongue-touched her clit, she felt as if he had reached deep
into her and caressed the very core of her being.  A door flew open inside
her.  Her whole body expanded and wrapped itself around his lapper, which
was the only part of him that existed at that moment.  She pulled and
pinched her nipples in her sexual delirium, unable to keep her hands still.


   "Oh, Billy!  You're wonderful, Billy!  Simply wonderful!  God, I love
having my pussy eaten!  Get it, Billy!  GET ME OFF."

   He kept working at her clit, knowing full well what she was feeling,
knowing that he was pleasing her to the ultimate, and that he was thereby
making her his prisoner, in an inexplicable way.  That was exactly where he
wanted her-under his mouth and out of her mind with ecstasy.  He believe
that if he kept her, or any woman for that matter, totally satisfied, he
would always be able to get between her legs whenever he wanted to.  So
far, that philosophy had not failed him.

   He kept his tongue flicking up and down in a rapid tattoo on her love
bud, coaxing it to rise up and beg for more.  Her hips were beginning to
swivel slightly against his face as her body started to respond completely
to the sexual arousal.  He slipped his hands under her, grasped her ass,
and lifted her up against his face so he could drink more easily from her
sexy chalice.

   He felt her trembling and quivering grow more violent as her arousal
grew, felt her legs stretch and widen, then close in to clutch him,
imprisoning his head between the velvet walls of her thighs.  Her clit
began to jerk and dance for him, responding to each flick of his tongue
with a spasm of pleasure.

   Her shapely, rounded ass cheeks contracted in his hands as she forced
her hips steadily upwards, forced her dripping snatch tighter to his face.
He began to increase the friction and the pressure of his tongue.  "It's
here, lover!" Nita groaned.  "Oh, God, it's here!  I'm going to come now!"

   Billy smiled inwardly and applied his tongue with more force to her
hard, jerking love bud.  He knew she was so close, mere seconds away from a
hard climax.  He pushed his face into the maw of her cunt with unbridled
lust, his tongue and lips making obscene gobblings and smacking sounds as
he urged her towards the finish line.  He pressed on her clit as hard as he
could, then eased off a little for the maximum effect.

   Nita shoved her hips upward to meet him in total abandon.  Suddenly her
entire body was shaken with a violent tremor.  Her clit grew mightily under
his tongue.

   "AAAAAAARRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGG!" she screamed, feeling as if she was being
torn limb from limb by the explosion that ripped through her flesh.  In the
past few days, her orgasms had become the most exhilarating, the most
exquisite, the most unbelievable events she could imagine.  She bucked and
strained, letting it take her, letting it command her, abandoning herself
completely.

   At last she collapsed, gasping, momentarily uncertain whether she was
still conscious.  Perhaps it had been a dream-a wonderful, delicious dream
from which she would wake to find her finger in her pussy instead of
Billy's tongue.  But she didn't wake up.  She opened and closed her eyes
several times in rapid movements.  The room gradually swam back into focus.
And there she was, lying on the bed on her back, her legs spread wide, wide
open, with Billy on his stomach between them, licking his lips and
grinning. Just as if he'd finished a fine, multi-course banquet rather than
the feast he'd made of her pussy.

   She pulled on his head, urging him to move up beside her.  He did so as
she turned onto her side so their naked bodies pressed together.  He
wrapped his arms around her, cradling her warmly.

   "Oh, Billy, that was absolutely wonderful!" she whispered heatedly.  "It
seems to get better every time you do it."

   "I do the same thing each time, baby.  You're just learning to relax and
enjoy it more."

   "Whatever it is, I like it.  I'd always thought sex was dirty, something
that should be done in the dark.  And then done quickly.  Boy, was I ever
wrong!  It's absolutely the utmost!  If there's anything in the world that
feels any better, I hope I never find out about it.  I couldn't stand it. I
almost came apart now."

   "Like masturbation, huh?"

   "What?"

   "Masturbating is coming unscrewed.  There's a similarity.  You certainly
come hard." He stroked her hair soothingly.  He ran his hand down, letting
it travel languidly over the velvety dips and hills of her sumptuous young
figure.

   "Does it bother you that I scream and carry on so when I come?"

   "Lord, no!  Some women don't say anything when they come.  They just
wiggle a little bit, then go limp.  Others sort of squeal, but not very
loud.  Now you, you really get into it.  Your body jumps and jerks and
wiggles and you let everyone in earshot know how it feels when you come.  I
like that.  Remember, I'm the one who's making you come.  So it's an ego
boost for me when you come that hard."

   "Never thought of it that way.  The same goes for me when I make you
come, doesn't it?  Whether you fuck me or I suck you off, if you come real
hard, it's because I've done well."

   "That's right, baby.  And in case I haven't told you lately, you're one
fine piece of ass.  And I love the way you're getting better and better at
sucking my cock." His kneading strokes had become stronger, more forceful,
bringing her subtly and skillfully back into a state of semi-arousal.

   "Mmmmmmm," Nita hummed, her own hand slipping quickly down between their
bodies.  It closed over his prick, which was beginning to twitch and swell
slightly.  "What's this?  It feels like a big lollipop.  Ever since I was a
teeny, tiny little girl, I've had this thing for big sticks of candy and
lollipops." She rolled back from him and looked down.  "No stripes on it,
so it must be a lollipop." She then twisted over and ran her tongue across
the very tip of his prick.  "Tastes like a lollipop, too.  A sex lollipop."


   Moving quickly, she got up on her knees, pushed him flat on his back,
and gazed at his prick in fascination.  She lifted it between both hands
and gently massaged the shaft, pulling the skin back and forth, baring the
head, then concealing it again.

   "Do it, baby," Billy whispered hoarsely.  "Take it in your mouth.  Suck
me off."

   Nita got between his legs, still on her knees, then decided that wasn't
going to work the way she wanted.  She slid off the bed and knelt by it,
pulling at his leg to turn him around.

   "Sit on the edge of the bed," she said.  "I can use both hands and my
mouth then.''

   Billy quickly complied, putting his feet on the floor on the outside of
her body.  He put his hands on her head to guide her.  She shook him off,
then leaned forward on her own.  Her rosy mouth opened as her head moved
over.  The head of his prick slid slowly into the warm oral cavern.

   "Oh, yeahhhhhhhhhh!" he breathed.

   She began moving her head rhythmically back and forth, thrusting her
mouth farther and farther down the shaft of his prick.  One hand held his
rod tightly around the base.  Her other hand cupped and gently squeezed his
balls.

   "That's the way," he murmured, his eyes clouding with carnal pleasure as
he gazed down at her.  He put his hands on her cheeks so he could feel his
cock slide between her hot lips.  It gave him great pleasure to stick his
dick into a mouth that had been virgin such a short time ago.  A mouth that
he had introduced to cocksucking.

   He ran his fingers over her ears and into her hair, feeling the
exquisite fluffy softness of her curls caressing his fingers.  She
methodically worked his cock in and out of her heavenly mouth.  He knew
that it would take him a while to blow his rocks this time.  The fuck
they'd shared earlier had taken the edge off his need, thereby slowing his
response time.  He didn't mind and knew that Nita didn't, either.  She'd
suck him until he came.  It was simple as that.  She was that kind of
woman.

   "Uhhhhh," he grunted, suddenly realizing that he wasn't going to take a
long time to shoot after all.  The rapid improvement in her cocksucking
technique as almost unbelievable.  He was already coming up.  Fast.  His
hips picked up the rhythm of her head movements.  The jabs of his hips
became shorter, sharper, faster, as the urgency of his need increased
rapidly.  He stared down at the top of her head, bobbing rhythmically up
and down as she tried to swallow all of his pecker.

   "Oh, God, baby!" he panted.  "Suck it!  Gonna blow soon!"

   Nita sucked for all she was worth, struggling to take every inch of his
shaft inside her mouth.  The head probed at the back of her throat,
threatening to choke her.  She had never taken this much of it before. 
With each forward thrust of her head, she could feel the long hairs of his
pubes tickling the end of her nose.

   Billy concentrated solely on the searing, burning sensations that
wracked the length of his shaft and branded his brain.  Nita worked
steadily at her effort of coaxing the seed from him, pulling it along the
length of his tool.

   "Now, baby!" he bellowed.  "I'm coming ...  !"

   The hot cream burst from the tip of his rod.  Streams of the scalding
jism poured down her sweet throat, filling her gullet rapidly.  She gobbled
and swallowed, her head still moving up and down, her hand working up and
down the shaft of his prick, the combination pulling every drop of his
cream out of him.  The hot fluid ran down her throat into her belly.

   Billy's hands were clasped tightly over Nita's ears, but he didn't try
to stop her head from moving.  He held on and bellowed as the last dregs
were drained from his frantically jerking prick.  His features were
contorted with a violence, an animal passion.  His come burned its way down
her throat.

   At last his panting and gasping ceased.  He released her head as she
released her vise-like grip from around his cock shaft.  She raised her
eyes to meet his and smiled.

   "There, did that please you?" she asked coyly.

   "And how!" He smoothed her hair across the top of her head, then put one
hand under her chin and lifted it.  "I told you, you're getting better all
the time.  I think I should begin to worry about losing you.  If another
man finds out how good you are at sucking cock, he'll kidnap you for sure."


   "I'd run away and come back to you," Nita said, raising up far enough to
kiss him lightly on the lips.

   "Do you really mean that?  I don't have to worry that I'll lose you to a
guy with a bigger cock or a longer tongue or more money?"

   "Those things are nice to sample and play with, but there's more to a
relationship than fucking, you know."

   "You sound wise beyond your tender years.  Come up here with me and
let's snuggle." He put his hands under her arms and lifted her.

   They stretched out on the bed, face-to-face, their nude bodies pressed
tightly together, his arms around her.  Nita found his prick and grasped it
tightly in her hand, pressed her lips to his, and gave him a deep, longing
kiss.  ''I like you," she whispered.  "I like to fuck you, but I also like
you, just for yourself.  Do you understand what I'm trying to say?"

   "Yes, darling, I do.  I like you, too.  You're a very special person."

   She rested her head in the crook of his neck, and relaxed.  Her hand
still gripped his cock.  It would awaken her later when it started to get
hard again.  That would be her signal that it was time to wake up and have
some more fun.

   Chapter Ten

   Nita arrived for the orgy dressed as Mary had instructed.  That is, she
wasn't wearing anything under her skirt and blouse.  Knowing what goes on
at an orgy, being terribly curious and interested in taking part in one, is
not the same as actually doing so.  There's a world of difference, as Nita
soon learned.  She was so nervous she could hardly talk.  Mary's greeting,
which included a big smooch, didn't make Nita any less jittery.

   "God, Mary, I don't know if I can go through with this!  I'm shaking all
over."

   "Nerves are quite common the first time, dear.  Don't worry, it'll pass.
You'll be into the swing of things before you know it."

   "If there's a pun in there, it ain't funny," Nita said, smiling in spite
of herself and her words.

   "Well, I guess there was.  I was just as nervous as you are the first
time I attended a party like this."

   "I don't have any idea what I'm supposed to do!" Nita said worriedly. 
"What if I make a mistake?"

   "Honey, I wasn't aware that one could make a mistake at an orgy." Mary
chuckled sexily.  "It's so wide open, there's nothing you could do that
would be wrong.  Remember, though, you're not obligated to do anything, or
take on anyone, you don't fancy.  Just politely say no and move on.  No one
will take offense."

   "Well, if you say so."

   "Oh, listen, be sure you check out Jeff.  He's got a wonderful cock. 
Huge thing, hangs down to here.  Thick and well-shaped, too.  And does it
ever get hard!  I swear he's got a core of iron in the damned thing. 
You'll simply love having it in you."

   "Gee, Mary, I don't know.  I mean, I don't know if I can handle a real
big one."

   "Sure you can, darling.  Your nice little pussy will stretch way out,
but it'll take it.  I told him all about you; that you're almost a virgin,
so he'll be careful with you.  But you've simply got to try him on at least
once."

   "I'll try," Nita promised, her voice soft and hesitant.

   "That's the spirit," Mary replied, kissing the girl on ' the lips, then
patting her on the ass.  "Now, go find Sam and dance for a while until you
feel more comfortable about mixing and mingling."

   Nita found Sam in the game room, where the middle of the floor had been
cleared.  A complex rack stereo system in one corner was pumping out a
melody for slow dancing.  Sam had been watching for Nita.  He joined her
and took her into his arms as soon as she passed through the door into the
room.

   "Hi, there," he said cheerfully.  "I'm glad you came."

   Nita suddenly felt bold.  "I haven't yet.  Isn't that what this party is
all about?"

   "Very good!" Sam said with a laugh.  "Are you nervous?"

   "Yes.  Very."

   "Don't be.  No one here will hurt you.  Just relax and enjoy yourself."
Sam held her loosely as they danced.

   "That's what Mary said, too, but I don't think it's going to be that
easy."

   "Sure it will.  Just think of the other night when I fucked you while
Mary watched." He noted Nita's blush and chuckled.  "Yes, it makes you
blush, but you have fucked in front of someone else.  The thing about an
orgy is the fact that you can pay attention to what everyone else is doing
or you can ignore them.  If you concentrate only on your partner, or
partners, you won't even be aware that anyone else is present.  On the
other hand, if it turns you on to watch other people get it on, there's
plenty to see."

   "I think it sounds much easier than it is to do."

   Sam began pulling the bottom of her blouse out of her skirt.  "Pay
attention to me.  Concentrate on what I'm doing and forget the others." He
got the blouse out, then began unbuttoning it.

   Nita closed her eyes, following him and the music, concentrating as hard
as she could to blank out the other people in the room.  When he had her
blouse completely unbuttoned, she opened her eyes and stared into his eyes.
He smiled and moved his hand up to cup one of her lovely bare tits.  Nita
took a deep breath, exhaled, and licked her lips.  The feel of his hand
under the swell of her breast was all it took to pull her mind away from
the other people.  Sam pushed her blouse all the way open, baring both
tits. Her nipples were already hard and pebbly.

   "See how easy it is," Sam whispered, his mouth close to her ear, his
hand caressing her breast and rubbing the distended nipple.

   "Uh-huh," she replied, looking down at her bare tits.

   She suddenly felt very bold again.  One hand left his shoulder and flew
to his crotch.  She opened his pants and fished his prick out into the
open. It was in that in-between state, neither hard nor soft.  She wrapped
her hand around it and began stroking it.

   "I enjoyed it when you fucked me the other night," she said timidly. 
"You will do it again, won't you?"

   "I'm looking forward to it, baby.  You're a wonderful fuck.  Mary says
you've gotten better than you were the first time, so we'll really have
fun." He kissed the tip of her nose.  "Keep your hand on my cock and look
around now.  See what the others are doing."

   Her eyes landed first on the pool table.  A woman lay on her back on the
table, her cunt at the edge.  A man stood between her legs, fucking her wet
cunt so hard he had to hold onto her legs to keep from driving her across
the smooth felt surface.  Another man stood at the side of the table.  The
woman had her head turned that way, her lips engulfing the man's stiff
prick.  Nita inhaled sharply, looked at Sam, then turned her head the other
way.

   Billy was dancing with a redhead who had a pretty face, bit tits, a big
ass, and thunder thighs.  Nita could tell everything about the woman
because she was naked.  Almost, anyway.  All she wore was a pair of
high-heeled sandals.  Nita squeezed Sam's prick tightly as she thought
about watching Billy fuck the woman.

   "Who is that with Billy?" she asked Sam, her voice barely audible.  The
moment of truth was at hand.  Billy, her Billy, was going to fuck another
woman-a stranger.  She was most assuredly going to fuck other men before
the night was over, but that wasn't the point.

   "That's Cindy.  Jeff's wife."

   "The same Jeff who ...  ?"

   "That's the one.  He's around here somewhere."

   Nita looked back at Billy and Cindy.  As she watched, they sank to the
floor, Cindy on her back.  Billy got on his hands and knees between her
splayed legs and gave her red-haired pussy a few licks, then started to
mount her.  Cindy grabbed his head with both hands and pushed his face back
into her cunt.

   "Make me come that way first," Cindy said, moaning as Billy stuck his
tongue into her wet hole.

   Sam pushed Nita's blouse off her shoulders, unfastened her skirt and
removed it.  Then he patted her gently on the bare ass.

   "Go over there and join them," he said.  He correctly guessed what was
going through Nita's mind.  Mary had told him how Nita felt about the boy.
"Cindy likes to have her tits kissed and sucked while she's fucking."

   "She's getting something sucked," Nita replied, hesitant to join the
couple, but desperately wanting to at the same time.

   "Yes, but that's on the other end.  Go on.  Give her a few additional
thrills.  She'll return the favor later."

   Nita went to the couple and knelt down by Cindy's shoulder.  She gave
Billy a long look, then began licking Cindy's immense tits.  She put her
hands into action, too, massaging the big mounds as her mouth went from one
nipple to the other, eagerly sucking the large buds.  Soon, thanks to
Billy's expert tongue and Nita's oral actions, Cindy started coming.  Her
body bucked and bounced and writhed as she got off, her screeches and
screams telling everyone what was happening to her and how much she liked
it.

   Billy quickly got up on his knees and slid his dick into Cindy's cunt.
On an impulse, Nita squatted over Cindy's face and put her pussy on the
redhead's mouth.  She looked up to see a stiff prick right in front of her
own mouth.  Reflexively, like a little bird opening its mouth for its mama
to feed it, her mouth sprang open and accepted the hunk of cockmeat.  She
began sucking it as Cindy's tongue began flaying her clit.

   Cindy's tongue worked in Nita's cunt in rhythm with the cock Billy was
shoving into her snatch.  Nita transferred the motion from her cunt up to
her mouth and passed it on to the cock she was sucking.  Soon Nita's hips
were twisting around in tight little circles, rubbing her cunt all over
Cindy's face.  The woman was doing an outstanding job of licking Nita's
clit, so much so that Nita couldn't help herself.  She was very close to
coming.  And it was going to be a good one!  She looked up and saw Sam,
standing a few feet away, watching her.  A woman was kneeling in front of
him, sucking his cock.  Nita's emotions soared.

   From the muffled moans and groans coming from Cindy's mouth, Nita could
tell the redhead was also close to her climax.  She tried to control hers
so they would come at the same time.  She sucked harder on the cock that
was filling her mouth.

   The cock in Nita's mouth swelled and started spitting, the two events so
close together they could have been one.  It caught her by surprise,
choking her momentarily.  She recovered quickly and began swallowing the
load of come just as she started coming.  She rode Cindy's face and drained
the prick she was mouthing.  When her orgasm subsided, she rolled away from
Cindy.

   Nita was immediately replaced by a man, who stuck his prick in Cindy's
mouth.  Nita watched Billy pound the redhead's cunt for a few minutes, then
got up and wandered away.

   She wandered into the den, which was much dimmer than the game room. 
The light here came from a small lamp on the TV and the television itself.
After a few moments, her eyes had adjusted enough for her to find her way
around without barking her shins.  She had settled on one end of a long
leather couch placed in front of the TV before she was aware that someone
else was in the room.

   On the far end of the couch, a couple huddled together, taking up no
more space than one person would normally have occupied.  The woman's
clothes were in a state of total disarray, with her tits and her pussy
showing.  Nita looked away quickly, feeling like an intruder or a Peeping
Tom.  In the game room, in the bright light, it had been different.  There
everyone expected to be seen.  Nita had the feeling these people wanted to
be alone.

   On the screen of the TV, a man and a woman were just finishing a fuck.
The man's prick was pumping semen all over the woman's stomach.  Nita
started to get up and leave, thinking she had missed the movie.  Then two
women appeared on the screen-one, a white woman, was a blonde whose skin
was so pale it looked as if it had been covered with powder.  The other
woman was black.  Not the deep brown like some people of her race, but a
true, deep ebony.  They made a startling contrast as they stood side by
side, both nude.  No wasting time getting out of clothes for this movie.

   Intrigued, Nita sat back down.  The blonde had a slender figure with
small shapely tits and narrow, but definitely feminine, hips.  Her
movements were dainty and graceful.  The black woman, by additional
contrast, was full-figured, exquisitely stacked.  Her breasts were firm and
high and big, jutting out from her chest proudly.  Her hips were full and
well-rounded, as was her ass.  There could never be any mistake that she
was a woman.

   If there was sound with the movie, the volume wasn't turned up enough
for Nita to hear it.  She realized sound would have been wasted anyway. 
What could the women possibly say that would be any more exciting than they
were in their naked glory?  In her mind, Nita named them Blondie and
Blackie.

   Blackie put her hands under her tits and lifted them as she advanced
toward Blondie, swaying her hips from side to side and thrusting her pussy
at Blondie.  Unconsciously, Nita parted her legs and began fingering her
pussy as she watched the scene unfold.  She looked quickly at the couple on
the other end of the couch.  The woman smiled at her, then stood.

   Nita thought it best to leave the two alone, giving them as much privacy
as possible, under the circumstances.  She looked back at the TV in time to
see the two women move together, both of them cupping their tits and
holding them up.  They touched their nipples together and rubbed them
against each other as they kissed.

   Movement on her left attracted Nita's attention.  She cut her eyes to
the side and saw the woman shedding her clothes.  When she was naked, she
leaned over, pulled Nita around so she was lying on the couch, lifted one
of Nita's legs over the back of the couch, then got on her hands and knees
between Nita's thighs, her ass pointing at her partner, Nita started to say
something.  She held her tongue, quickly grasping what the woman intended
to do.  Why object when someone wants to get you off, especially at an
orgy? That's why she was here.

   Nita watched the man get on his knees behind the woman, shove his prick
up her cunt, and begin sawing it back and forth.  The woman closed her full
mouth over Nita's cunt and started sucking and tonguing it.  Nita settled
back with a sigh, then looked again at the TV.

   The two women sank to the floor together, somehow getting themselves
sorted out so they were head-to-foot, Blondie on top.  Nita was almost
ready to climax.  She couldn't believe she was so close after having come
so well when Cindy ate her pussy.  Maybe she had something about tongues.
Female tongues, especially.  This one that was in her pussy now knew just
how to please her.  Between what was happening on the screen and what was
happening between her legs, she wasn't going to take long to come.  Well,
as Mary said, the more the merrier!

   Blondie's mouth closed over Blackie's cunt.  The other woman's ebony
thighs came up off the floor to close around Blondie's head as her tongue
snaked out and parted the pink slit of Blondie's cunt that was hovering
above her face.

   Nita looked down at the head in her own crotch, then up at the man who
was kneeling behind the woman, fucking her for all he was worth.  She
smiled and got an answering smile.  Then her eyes fluttered and her body
jerked hard.  She threw her own legs up around the head of the woman
lapping her pussy and started coming so hard she couldn't keep her eyes
open.  Her hands flew to her tits.  She pinched and pulled her nipples,
screaming her pleasure, throwing her body around on the couch so hard she
almost bucked herself and the other woman off.

   Nita's orgasm triggered the man's.  His strokes got shorter and faster,
then slowed almost to a standstill.  He clung to the woman's hips and
hunched forward mightily, pumping his come as deep into her snatch as he
could.  Nita couldn't tell if the woman was getting hers.  The man was
shoving her forward and Nita was pushing her around as her hips bucked.

   The man gave one mighty heave that sent the woman scooting forward.  Her
head moved up out of Nita's crotch, over Nita's stomach, and on up,
stopping just under Nita's tits.  The woman grunted as she skidded up.

   The woman turned onto her back with one quick movement, her head still
on Nita's upper body.  She glared at the man.  "Shit!" she exclaimed.  "Why
did you stop?  I was almost there!  Why the hell did you stop, dammit!"

   The man shrugged, got off the couch, and left the room.

   The woman swung her legs off the couch and sat up.  Her face dropped
into her hands.  She sighed heavily, then sat back, her back against the
couch, her hips shoved forward so her pussy was on the edge of the cushion.
One hand immediately flew to her crotch and she started jacking off.

   "Son of a bitch," she muttered.  "Come to an orgy to get a good fuck and
I wind up with a prick no better than the bastard I married.''

   "I can help you," Nita said timidly.  "I mean, if you want me to."

   The woman twisted her head and looked into Nita's eyes as though she was
seeing the girl for the first time.  She kept fingering her clit rapidly.

   "How?  What can you do?" It wasn't a harsh demand, but an honest
question asked to obtain information.  The woman had to decide if what Nita
was willing to do was better than what she was doing to herself.

   "I can do this," Nita replied, slipping to the floor on her knees.  She
quickly got between the woman's legs and leaned her head forward.

   "Oh, yessssssss!" the woman hissed.  That was definitely better than
jacking off!  "Eat me!" she implored.  "Work your hot tongue up my cunt
while it's full of come!  My God, how exciting!  No one's ever done that to
me!"

   Nita hadn't thought about that!  She had gone too far now, however, to
back out.  She looked closely at the woman's cunt and noticed a thick,
pearly drop of the man's come seeping from the mouth.  She lost all
semblance of restraint.  She leaned forward some more and plastered her
lips tightly against the pink wet slit.  Her tongue snaked out and gathered
up the droplet of come.  Its taste, raw and hot with strong sexual
overtones, further inflamed her senses and made her even more willing to do
whatever the woman needed to get her climax.

   Nita began licking at the woman's come-laden pussy with especially
vigorous movements of her tongue.  The woman worked her pussy against that
sweet, innocent face with equal vigor.

   "Ahhhhhhh, yessssssss!  That's the way!  Gonna come now!  That's the
way! GONNA COME NOW" The woman drew in a deep breath and kept wailing,
"Ohhh, fuck me with your tongue!  My God, there's nothing like a tongue up
your cunt to make it throb and come!"

   The woman lost her ability to speak words then.  Her body began
vibrating and bucking so hard Nita had to grab her thighs to keep her face
in the wet crotch.  The woman screamed and screamed and came and came, then
started slowing down.  She continued twitching and jerking for the longest
time, so Nita kept licking and sucking her clitoris.  At long last, when
Nita's jaws and tongue were getting tired, the woman stopped moving.

   Nita sat back on her heels, smacked her lips several times, and stared
into the woman's cunt.  It was clean now, no trace of the man's come left
to show that he had been there before Nita got to it.

   "Thank you so very much!" the woman said to Nita, patting her tenderly
on the head.  "Please kiss me."

   Nita stood, leaned over, and put her lips on the woman's mouth.  The
woman reached up, cupped Nita's tits in her hands, and shoved her tongue
into Nita's mouth.  The kiss was long and lingering and good.  Nita's blood
was beginning to race when at last they separated.

   "Thank you again," the woman said.  "I'd be happy to return the favor."

   "You did," Nita said softly, chuckling.  "While you were being fucked
from the rear."

   "Oh, yes, that's right, isn't it?  Well, some other time, then. 
Whenever you wish.  I come to every one of these parties.  I don't always
get it on with other women, but you're welcome anytime."

   "This is my first one," Nita said, hoping her inexperience hadn't been
too obvious.

   "Really?  I'd never have known it.  You must have had lots of previous
experience and practice."

   "Not much.  Mary's been teaching me."

   "I'll have to remember to compliment her.  You're very good."

   "That's what Sam says, too, but for a different reason.

   "Sam doesn't give out compliments unless they're deserved.  You have to
be quite a sexual treat for him to say that.  Look me up after a while,
after we've rested.  We'll snag Sam and really have fun."

   "I just might do that," Nita replied, kissing the woman full on the lips
again.  Then she left the room in search of a cock.  She had come twice on
a woman's tongue.  Nothing wrong with that, but now it was time for some
good cunt-stretching cock.  A nice long, thick one, boring into her,
reaming her pussy good!  She had forgotten about the movie that was still
playing on the TV.  She could always watch one of those.  But there
wouldn't always be a houseful of men, randy rods at the ready.

   On her way through the dining room, she met Mary.

   "Hello, darling," Mary said, kissing Nita.  "Are you having fun?"

   "Yeah, once I got used to running around in the buff."

   "Well, I imagine every woman here is naked by now.  Or wearing something
that only accentuates their nudity."

   "Just out of curiosity, Mary, is every woman here bi?  Is that the only
kind of woman you invite to your parties?"

   "Some of them are honestly bisexual, darling, but others just get caught
up in the heat of the moment, so to speak, and do things they'd never dream
of doing under different circumstances.  That often happens at an orgy. 
Why do you ask?"

   "I was just wondering.  I've seen, and been a part of, lots of activity
between two women and I didn't think every woman in the world was bi."

   "Just one of those little oddities of life, darling.  See you later. 
I've got to find one of those ladies right now.  I promised to break her
in." Mary grinned lewdly.  "Who knows, maybe she'll end up doing other
women as a routine and we'll have one more convert to our way of making
love." She patted Nita on the bare ass.  "Mmmm, nice ass.  Ta ta for now,
love.  Have fun."

   Nita wandered around for a while, looking for a crop of cocks, letting
the lascivious conduct of the other guests stimulate her carnal feelings
anew.  She ended up on a couch in the game room, watching two couples
perform before a video camera operated by the husband of one of the women
in the group.  After watching for a while, she was suitably aroused to
think seriously about finding that nice cock.  She didn't have to move from
her seat.  Two nice cocks found her.

   Two men wandered over, their eyes fixed on Nita.  They sat down, one on
either side of her, calmly took her hands and put them on their half-hard
cocks.

   Nita looked from one to the other, speaking as she turned her head. 
"Hi, fellas.  Nice of you to stop by." She squeezed their pricks and
grinned.

   "Nice to be here," the one on her left said.  "I haven't seen you at one
of these shindigs before.  How is it that you've managed to stay hidden? 
You're much too beautiful and well-built to miss easily."

   "This is my first time," Nita replied, blushing in spite of herself at
the compliment.

   "Well, let me be one of the first to welcome you.  I'm Andy.  The guy
over there is Willy."

   "Hi, Andy." She turned her head to the other side and squeezed that
prick harder.  "Hi, Willy.  I'm Nita."

   They lapsed into silence as the foursome on the floor got particularly
active and began doing something that looked impossible.

   "Well I'll be damned!" Willy muttered.  "That's the first time I've seen
that."

   Their view was suddenly blocked by Cindy.  She had a man in tow. 
Literally.  Her hand was wrapped around a large, hard prick that she was
using as a handle.

   "Hi," Cindy gushed.  "I'm Cindy.  This is Jeff.  Mary told me to find
you and make sure you got a sample of Jeff's nice cock." Cindy looked from
Nita to Andy to Willy and back to Nita.  "Are you, uh, otherwise engaged?"

   "Hi, Cindy," Nita replied.  "We met earlier.  You ate my pussy while
Billy was fucking you." Nita felt damned funny explaining it that way,
especially in front of the men, but how else could she say it?

   "Oh, yes!  I remember.  You tasted so good.  So how about it, do you
want Jeff to stay now or will you find him later?"

   "Why not right now?" Nita replied boldly.  "What you're holding there
looks too good to pass up."

   "Oh, it's good all right!" Cindy exclaimed.  "I can never seem to get
enough of it.'' She stroked Jeff's prick several times, making it get
harder.

   "We'll just move on," Andy said, sounding a little pissed by Jeff's, or
Cindy's, intrusion.

   "Why not stay?" Nita said quickly.  "I'm sure I can do something for
everyone.  Except Cindy.  I don't know how I'd take care of you right now."


   "I understand, honey.  Don't fret yourself about it.  You take care of
the men right now.  We can get together later.  How do you want to do it?"

   Nita looked from one hard prick to the other, noting that all three of
them were ready and raring to go.  "God, I don't know!  I've never done
this before."

   "Why don't you get on Jeff's lap and take his cock inside you?" Cindy
said, "And do these two by hand.  That satisfactory to everybody?"

   "Sure, sounds good," Andy and Willy answered in unison.  Andy added,
"We'll just hang around afterward and get her pussy after Jeff's finished."


   Nita's blood ran hotter than ever at the thought of being fucked by
three men, one after the other, bang, bang, bang!

   Jeff lifted Nita, held her in his arms as he turned around and sat down.
She stayed on his lap, facing him.  His hard cock was wedged in the crack
of her ass, feeling like a long spear.  She got up on her knees, reached
between her legs to grip his monster prick, held it upright, and lowered
herself cautiously onto the hefty hunk of cockmeat.  The massive head split
her tender cunt lips apart.  Nita gasped, rubbed the knob back and forth in
her slit to moisten it, then eased down, the thick hardness pressing
against her burning cunt walls.  She lowered herself slowly, biting her
lower lip and moaning with joy as he filled her slippery depths, until the
cheeks of her ass were resting on his legs.  She felt too full to move;
felt afraid to move lest he split her wide open!

   "Does it feel good?" Cindy asked.  She slid her arms around the girl and
cupped her full tits.  "Is he man enough for you?"

   "Almost too much!" Nita whispered, her eyes half closed.  "God, my
pussy's so full!"

   "That's the way it's supposed to be, honey," Cindy said.  She took
Nita's hands and put them back on Andy's and Willy's pricks.  "There now,
you folks enjoy yourselves." Cindy left them to look for some action of her
own.

   Jeff smiled at Nita and said, "You just stay on your knees that way and
I'll fuck you, baby." He gripped her hips and began working his hips,
sliding his immense organ in and out of her tightly stretched cunt.

   Nita twisted her hands around until her grip on the two pricks was
comfortable, then began stroking them.  She unconsciously picked up Jeff's
rhythm so that her hands were soon going up and down the prick shafts in
time with his prick fucking in and out of her pussy.  She was all eyes,
looking from Andy to Jeff to Willy, watching her hands on the pricks,
looking at the expressions on the faces of the three men as they received
their sexual satisfaction from her.  She leaned forward until the tips of
her nipples were almost touching Jeff's lips.  He started kissing them,
going from one to the other.

   Andy and Willy added their hands to the fray, cupping her tits and
holding them up for Jeff's mouth.  Nita moaned continuously as all the
different thrills sent her emotions soaring.  Jeff's huge, thick prong
probed deep into her cunt; her hands were filled with more hot dicks, and
her tits were being caressed, squeezed, and kissed.  It was almost more
than she could bear.

   "Damn, what a cunt!" Jeff exclaimed.  "Tight and hot and wet, just like
a well-fitting glove."

   "You feel wonderful in there," Nita whispered.  "You are getting me
good. I'm almost ready to come."

   "Let it go, baby.  Don't hold it back."

   "Pull my pud," Andy implored, lifting his ass off the couch, thrusting
his prick up so Nita could grip it better.  "Go faster!"

   "Me, too!" Willy grunted, also shoving his cock up.

   Nita pulled and squeezed and tugged at the two pricks in her hands.  As
her hands went down, she stripped the foreskin back, causing the heads to
pop out audaciously.  The tender flesh of the tips was covered with slick
cum that had oozed from the little holes splitting the heads.  Her hands
moved up and down easily, lubricated by that ooze.

   Jeff's prick also moved in and out of her cunt easily.  She had
accommodated quickly to his bulk.  Her cunt wasn't oozing, it was pouring!
The juice was so heavy it dribbled down the length of Jeff's shaft, wetting
his pubic hair and his balls.  Her cleft clamped in spasms on his thick
shaft.  She stayed on her knees, but she couldn't keep her ass still.  It
went around and around in tight circles, sending hot ripples of bliss
through her loins.  She gasped and moaned over and over as he slid his
searing pole in and out of her gaping slit.  Nita felt as though she was
going to burst wide open.  Her climax was so close.

   Andy humped his ass up hard.  His prick swelled, then erupted, shooting
come into the air in a hard spurt before it settled down to simply pump hot
jism out the end.

   Nita stared at his prick as it emptied itself of its load.  She had
never seen a man come.  Watching Andy come was the trigger that got her own
sex gun firing.  She clung to her hand-holds, twisted her ass in tighter,
fester circles, and screamed as her orgasm roared through her.  Willy came
in her other hand.  Then she felt Jeff's burning eruption sting her cunt
deep inside, deeper than she'd ever felt.  She screamed louder.  Her hot
body was covered by a light sheen of sweat.  She twitched and jerked for
several minutes then fell forward, trembling.

   "Sweet Jesus!" she groaned.  "I love to fuck!"
   End