Chapter 9
"Get in," Helene said.
A taxi was waiting outside the ball park when Shep came out. Helene was waiting with the door open, and he climbed in.
"Take us to the hotel," Helene commanded.
Off they went. It was a quick drive through Twin Falls. In a short while they pulled up in front of the hotel where Shep was staying.
"You mean to tell me you're staying here too?" he asked in amazement.
"Where else?" she answered.
"But it's such a dump!"
"It's the only halfway-decent hotel in town," Helene told him. "Besides, I've got the best suite in the place. Twelve bucks a night, so you know it has to be better than the rest."
Helene stopped at the desk to ask something. Shep waited, feeling a little like a pet dog being parked in the lobby while his owner inquired after the dog-biscuit supply. Helene rejoined him after a few minutes, and they went upstairs.
Her suite was on the second floor, and it wasn't all that bad. The ceiling was just as low as any of the other rooms, and the windows just as small, but the two rooms had been painted recently, and the furniture was modern and mostly unscarred. The one bed was wide and comfortable-looking, and the place was clean.
It was also occupied. A slim, attractive-looking brunette was sitting on the couch. She had full lips, sharp cheekbones, and beautiful green eyes. She also had a fantastic body, with an exceptional pair of breasts, as far as Shep could tell from the contours of her well-filled blouse. He looked at her with some confusion, and she looked back with a calm, confident smile.
"Company?" he asked.
Helene grinned wickedly. "I told you I had something special planned for you tonight, Shep. This is Vickie. Vickie, meet Shep Coleman. Vickie is a good friend of mine. Her father owns this hotel, as a matter-of-fact. We've known each other since we were kids."
"Hi, Vickie," Shep said, feeling a little bewildered.
"I've heard so much about you, Shep," Vickie said in a soft, agreeable voice. "Helene's told me all about you, and I'm impressed with what she's said."
Shep wasn't sure what to say in reply to a line like that. So he played it safe and didn't say anything at all. He figured he knew why Helene had brought Vickie here, but it was hard to believe he was going to be so lucky. Helene must have flipped out of her mind. One day having a fit when she found out he had been with another woman, and the next, supplying him with a beautiful girl who was her best friend.
And Vickie was quite a girl, too. Cool, slick and sophisticated. She didn't have Helene's flamboyant overdeveloped body, she didn't hit you in the eye with her sexiness the way Helene did, but it wasn't always necessary for a girl to be obvious about her appeal. Vickie had plenty to offer.
"Why don't you two sit down and relax. Get to know each other." Helene said. "I'll fix some drinks. Bourbon okay with everyone?"
"Fine with me," Shep said.
"Me too," Vickie said.
Helene produced a fifth of Jack Daniels, and opened the refrigerator to pull out a tray of ice cubes and ginger ale. She fixed up three drinks and handed them around.
They sipped their drinks and talked about baseball, Twin Falls, and the baseball season still to come. It was a nice refined conversation.
Then Helene said, "I'm going to get comfortable."
She went into the other room and didn't bother to close the door. In full view of Shep and Vickie, she did just what she had said she would.
For Helene, the process of getting comfortable was to take her clothes off.
She strolled back into the room, completely nude and undisturbed by it. Nor did Vickie seem disturbed by her nakedness. Helene lowered herself into a comfortable armchair, tucking one foot under her buttocks and picking up her drink. Her big, round breasts swayed and jiggled as she made herself at ease. As she did this, she smiled pleasantly at them both.
"It's so much nicer this way," she said. "Shep, be a dear and freshen my drink, will you?"
He took her glass and poured a good shot of bourbon into it. Helene sat there casually, and they chatted awhile longer. It was a funny scene. There they were, talking casually, and one of them sat there stark naked with no one paying any attention to that fact. No one, that is, but Shep. Every so often his eyes darted over to her. He soaked in the sight, paying special notice to those fabulous breasts, and the apex of her thighs where her cunt moved tantalizingly as she adjusted her position every so often. His tongue was getting hard as thoughts raced through his mind. His cock stiffened noticeably as he continued to gaze at her.
Then, Vickie rose to her feet and said, "Will you excuse me for a moment?"
She went into the adjoining room. Displaying more modesty than Helene, she closed the door after her.
Helene said, "She's a great girl. I really like her. You will too, Shep."
"I think you're right," Shep said slyly.
"She's a real live wire when it comes to sex," Helene said. "Don't let that cool exterior fool you. Vickie has a yen for a stiff prick, and she's been looking forward to strapping you on."
"Something special, huh?"
"You'll see."
Vickie returned to the room. Un-like Helene, she had chosen not to strip to complete nudity. But what she was wearing didn't exactly obstruct one's view of her sweet body. All she had on was a pair of sheer, black hose and a garter belt. The belt cut into the flesh above her buttocks and seemed a couple of sizes too small for her.
Shep looked at the girl, since that was evidently what he was supposed to do. She was easy enough to look at, all right. Her breasts, though smaller than Helene's, were generously formed, round and full, with large nipples and aureoles. Below the two fleshy globes her body swept away to a narrow waist, and then flared out at the hips.
The garter belt and stockings made an appealing frame for her nudity. Glancing from Helene to Vickie and back again, Shep found Vickie even more erotically appealing than Helene. He wasn't sure if it was the stockings and garter belt, or the fact that this was the first time he had looked at her naked body. Both, he decided. There was something exciting about a nearly nude woman, over a completely nude one. And he was sure there was always a greater excitement about seeing a new girl nude for the first time, especially a girl as good-looking as Vickie.
He sat wondering what he was supposed to do now. Was it his turn to get up and strip off?
He remained sitting. Vickie, completely poised and calm, said, "Can I refill your drink, Shep?"
"Please," he said, and handed the glass to her.
Instead of taking the glass, she brought the bottle to him. She bent forward, her breasts only inches from his face, and poured very slowly. He was tempted to suck one of those tasty-looking nipples into his mouth, or at least fondle them, but he did neither. He let her finish filling his glass and sipped at his drink when she had done that.
Helene and Vickie waited until he had finished his drink. The conversation continued peacefully, until it seemed almost normal for Shep to be sitting there with two naked girls.
The moment he set his empty glass down the two girls jumped him.
He went over, landing on the floor, and they rushed at him laughing and squealing like two lunatics who had just escaped from the funny farm. Bobbing breasts, and jiggling buttocks danced all around him as they tore off his clothes. They weren't gentle with him. His buttons went popping, and his shirt was torn in their haste to strip him naked. He was helpless under their attack.
Finally, Vickie tugged at his trousers and shorts, and they came flying off.
He was as naked as they were, now, and the girls attacked again. He found himself in the midst of a delectable tangle of flesh. A breast came to his lips and he sucked greedily at it, pulling the firm flesh into his mouth and hearing a moan of pleasure. The breast belonged to Helene, and as he worked on it to her delight, his hands encountered firm, cool flesh, and the ridge of Vickie's garter belt. She felt good to the touch. He was vaguely aware of someone's hands exploring his body, and then someone's lips.
Then, just as fast as they had come, they left. They moved away from him, both panting, as was he.
"How do you like it?" Helene asked grinning.
"Just fine," he told her grinning back.
Vickie sank to her knees in front of Shep. "We're your slaves," she said hoarsely. "Tell us what you want us to do, master."
Shep sat down on the couch again. Vickie scurried back up to him, leaning over his lap, her eyes fixed to the rigid prick sticking up at her face. "Order me, master!" she hissed excitedly.
Shep was getting more and more excited by this turn of events. He decided to try out his power over his slaves. It was obvious what Vickie wanted, so he would give her her wish.
"Suck my prick," he ordered.
Vickie's eyes lit up. "Yes, master," she gasped with delight.
Her hand wrapped around the swollen prick, and her head moved to within an inch of his cock. She flicked her tongue out at the blood-engorged head of his prick.
"What about me?" Helene said pouting. "I'm a slave too."
Shep looked at her with a wicked grin. "C'mon," he said. "Get up here."
She jumped to her feet and positioned herself across his lap, standing, with her cunt near his grinning face. Vickie had stopped flicking her head, and with a whimpering sound she pushed her lips over his throbbing prick eagerly. At almost the same instant, Shep grasped Helene's ass and pulled her cunt to his waiting mouth.
"Oooohh, Shep!" she gasped loudly. "Oooohhh, lover!" Her hands grabbed his head and pulled it tightly to her box.
He rubbed his face and nose into her hairy cunt. Letting her ass loose with his hands, he used his fingers to spread the pinkish-tinted lips of her cunt apart. Having done that, he fixed his mouth to her cunt and sucked at the tender flesh, while she screamed with pleasure. He found her stiff, rubbery clit and bit down on it gently as she mashed her cunt into his face.
Vickie had been anything but idle during this time, and she was happily sucking his prick with glee. She made little animal sounds as her lips sucked up his prick, only to dive down again and swallow his cock to the hilt. Her hands worked on his balls and masturbated his prick when her lips returned to work on the swollen head of his cock. He panted with delight at her expert treatment.
Vickie relaxed for a moment, and let her rapidly moving hand do the work. Looking up she watched Shep suck at Helene's cunt. She had a good view, from her lower position, to see him working at her. She also had an erotic view of Helene's ass jiggling excitedly as she threw her pussy at Shep's mouth. The sight was driving her out of her mind with lust. She wanted more, much more.
"Oooohh, Shep," she moaned. "I need it! God, how I need it! I want to get on your lap!" she said excitedly.
Shep was too busy with Helene's cunt to answer, and he just waved a hand at Vickie to come up.
She needed no further bidding. Her cunt was burning up with need. She quickly straddled his lap, and grasping his hardened prick, aimed it up at her gushing hole, and sat down slowly.
"Aaaahhh," she gasped. "Oooohh, that's goddamned good!"
She started a steady bobbing up and down on the thick shaft, and looked at Shep working between Helene's legs again. Her face was inches away from Helene's shaking ass. She let her lust-glazed eyes roam over the smooth, white flesh, and her hands stroked at it as she continued to hump on Shep's prick.
Finally, Vickie couldn't hold back any longer. She had to kiss that sweet ass, she had to suck at her hole. She put her lips on the nearest globe of flesh and played her tongue across the cool flesh. With one hand to balance her on his prick, and the other to pull Helene's ass-cheeks apart, she pushed her tongue into Helene's crack.
There was an instant reaction. Helene groaned with pleasure and pumped her hips wildly. With her forward thrust, she pushed her cunt into Shep's greedy mouth, and when she jerked back, Vickie's tongue dug into her ass. She howled with delight at either end of the stroke.
Vickie pushed her face flush against her ass, and she tried to stick her tongue into the tight, rubbery hole at her ass. It brought a new flurry of action from Helene.
"God!" she howled. "It's divine! Oooohh, fuck! It's so good! Suck, suck! Oh, don't stop! I'm cominnnggg!! "
Helene's body stiffened, then shook with a series of violent orgasms. She howled with pleasure. Vickie and Shep kept up their frantic licking even after she had come to a stop and was just whimpering joyously.
Vickie's steady humping on his cock had brought Shep to a peak and he jerked almost at the same time as Vickie shrieked she was coming.
"Ooowwww, baby," she hissed. Ooohhh, I'm going! I'm going!"
She turned loose of Helene's ass and braced herself with both arms on the couch. She pumped furiously on his convulsing prick, his spewing, milky juices ran freely down the insides of her legs, and the hot blasts of juices spurred her into wild screams of joy. The couch rocked with their thrashing, and the room echoed with their cries of relief and pleasure.
When the three of them finally were totally exhausted from their frantic search of satisfaction, they fell in a heap to the floor, side by side. They lay there panting and moaning with happiness. Helene whimpered uncontrollably. They were in ecstasy, eyes closed, breasts heaving, just enjoying the fantastic feelings they each were experiencing.
Helene was the first to break the silence. "That was great, Shep! You really outdid yourself," she breathed.
"Yes," Vickie chimed in. "You really performed like a pro. You were everything Helene said you'd be."
Shep smiled. He felt a little embarrassed to take all that praise. After all, what had he done? He had just sat there. It was the two of them that had done most of the work. And he had loved every minute of it. He licked his lips. The taste of
Helene's cunt was still there and he wondered if Vickie tasted the same. He would find out before the night was over, of that he was sure.
Helene went and fixed them all a fresh drink. They sat around sipping at their drinks and eyeing each other's bodies as the girls related stories of their past love life. They spared no details, and Shep soon was sporting a full-blown hard-on. The girls had been watching him with avid interest as they talked, and were quite pleased with themselves when they saw the fruits of their labors.
"I'm ready to go again," Helene said with her usual wicked little grin. "What'll we do this time?"
"I want to be sucked like you were," Vickie said in a calm voice.
"Good!" Helene said enthusiastically. "I want to be fucked in the ass! Your tongue really turned me on, Vickie!"
Vickie smiled. "How's that sound to you, Shep?"
Shep sat there enthralled by these two sex-starved creatures. He wasn't about to say no. He was as hot as they were, and how he got his rocks off was of no interest to him. Just as long as he got them off again, and soon.
They took up their positions on the floor. Helene in front of Shep, his prick aimed at her puckered ass. And Vickie standing in front of them ready to draw his mouth to her itching cunt.
He grabbed his prick and pushed it at the crack of Helene's ass. She reached back with both hands and stretched her firm, round ass-cheeks apart, and with a gentle pressure, Shep drove his cock into her saliva-lubricated ass.
"Ungghhh," she grunted. "Oooohhh, that's good, baby! Shove it all in!" she urged excitedly.
When Shep had developed a steady tempo into Helene's ass, Vickie moved in.
"Come and get it, Shep honey," she purred. "Come lick Vickie's cunt."
She thrust the wet cunt at him, and squealed with delight when he brushed his lips against the soggy lips. He grunted and panted heavily as he jammed his swollen prick into Helene's tight ass, and she moaned and rotated her ass to heighten the feeling of his driving rod.
Vickie was smiling wickedly, and she was grinding her cunt in Shep's face. His position wasn't right for licking her off properly, so he settled for letting her rub it as she desired to achieve the maximum satisfaction.
Vickie climaxed first. Screaming with pleasure, she mashed her cunt in his face. With the help of his fingers jammed into her, Helene went off next, and Shep followed, filling her waving ass with come.
Helene lay on the floor in a heap. She was moaning with pleasure. "You really have to try that," she gasped to Vickie who was sprawled out on the floor still grinning broadly. "It feels like having a bat crammed up your ass."
Vickie giggled along with Helene, and they sat up to look at Shep with lust-glazed eyes.
"Whoa, you two," Shep said, holding up a hand. "I need a rest. You two just sit there and cool off for a while."
The two girls laughed again.
Shep got up and mixed the drinks for the three of them. He rested and drank slowly until the girls started up again.
"Okay, Vickie," Helene said. "You take him this time and I'll watch. The next time you watch and I'll have him."
"Great!" Vickie grinned.
It went like that for the rest of the night and into the morning hours. Vickie. Helene.
Drinks and rest. Then Vickie. Then Helene. Then...
As morning approached, Shep was drunk. He lay on the floor while the two insatiable girls took turns using his body for their pleasure. Finally they could handle no more.
They all lay in a naked heap on the floor and slept for an hour or so, and then took a friendly three-way shower. After dressing they went out for breakfast, greeting the morning sun together as they strolled down the street.
"That was a great night, Shep," Helene said.
"The best night I ever had," Vickie agreed.
Shep smiled proudly. That had indeed been a memorable evening. He had had two of the richest girls in the state, certainly two of the sexiest girls in the state, and he had done everything with them. Everything!
He left them in the lobby of the hotel after breakfast. The last he saw of them, they were talking excitedly to each other, beaming from ear to ear.
Shep went up to his room. It was eight in the morning. Cass stirred as Shep came in, and opened an eye to see who was there.
"That you, Shep?"
"Yeah."
"Been out all night."
"Yeah."
"Get any action?"
"The best," he said. "Real first-class stuff, believe me, Cass.
"Been out with Helene, huh."
"How'd you know?"
"The way you look it had to be her," Cass said with a grin.
"It wasn't just her."
"You mean there was another beside her."
"A real jewel."
"You ought to be put up for a medal," Cass said. "I don't know of anyone who could handle all that nympho wanted, much less having one of her girl friends there too."
"It was a strain," Shep said proudly. "But I handled it."
Yeah, he thought to himself, I handled it.