Chapter 10
Nick moved quickly. The full force of the blow glanced off his cheek, but it was still powerful enough to set off chimes in his head.
Nick's foot lashed out and caught the man dead center in the gut and sent him sprawling across the commode.
Before the other man could grab him, Nick jumped into the bedroom. The guy looked big, and Nick wanted some room to operate.
She was standing, shaking and still naked, beside him when he got to his feet. "What'll I do?" she cried. "Shall I call the cops?"
"Christ, no," Nick said, "just get the fuck out of the way! Is he your husband?"
"Yeah. And ya' better be careful. He's a wrestler."
"Oh, great," Nick said, and positioned himself just beyond the bathroom door.
Just as Nick hoped, the ape came through the door like a blind, raging bull. Nick kicked him in the balls. Then Nick put everything he had behind his right fist, burying it to the wrist in the mans stomach.
The ape landed with a thud that shook the whole room.
"I told him you were my cousin, but he didn't believe me."
Nick looked up. She had climbed into a dressing gown. "No shit!" he said, then dried himself off with the towel she handed him.
As soon as he got into his clothes he headed for the door.
"You must be a fighter," she said admiringly, following him to the door.
"I run a whore house," Nick replied. "I heard you might need a job, so I came up to check you out."
She giggled. "How'd I do?"
"Lousy," he said, slamming the door behind him.
"Up or down?" the operator said.
"Up... damnit!" Nick growled. "Ninth floor. What the hell are you looking at?"
"Nothin', man, nothin'. But if you wanna tell me what room you're goin' to, I'll have the clerk warn you on the house phone when her old man comes in."
Nick couldn't help but laugh. He flipped the operator a twenty. "Room," Nick said over his shoulder as he walked down the hall.
"I can dig it, man," the operator said, then disappeared behind the closing elevator doom.
This time Nick didn't use the key. He knocked. Room had blonde hair and huge breasts.
"A... Room?"
"That's what it says on the door."
"I think you lost your key," he said, letting it dangle from his little finger.
She smiled. "I didn't lose it. C'mon in!"
She moved into the room with a smooth, sensuous grace that made her firm buttocks bounce delightfully in the skirt that was stretched tautly across them.
He followed her. "Want a drink?"
"Rye, with one cube," he said, coming up behind her and burying his nose in the fragrance of her hair while he let the bulge of his crotch scrape across those delectable ass-cheeks. She smelled good and she felt good.
"Horny as hell, aren't you?"
"Let's drink these in the bedroom," he replied. She smiled. "Sure."
They moved down a narrow hall and Nick started to open one of the doors.
"No... no," she said, "that's the kid's room. They're asleep. In here!" She opened another door, and he followed her into a big master bedroom. She sat on the bed facing him. "Where'd you get the key?"
"Just call me Bruno," Nick said, draining the glass and dropping it on the soft carpet.
"And I'm Dinah, honey," she said.
He slid to his knees in front of her and pulled her skirt up over her hips. She took a long swallow from her own drink as his fingers moved in small circles over her soft warm thighs.
The drink slid out of her hand and her legs spread open. His hand worked down to the already dampening crotch of her panties. He cupped the mound of her cunt as her arms went around his neck and pulled his lips up to hers.
M he kissed her, he worked her panties down to her knees. Her ass lifted off the bed to help him. When she was bare-assed, his hands returned to the we of her thighs and started to explore.
He could feel that her cunt was small, smooth, and not very hairy as his fingers dived into her pussy, working at her until he felt her moistness start and he heard cries of lust urging him on.
He undid his pants. Without taking them clear off or even moving her sweater up over her tits, he slipped between her legs. She didn't seem to mind fucking him dressed, so he guided his cock to the wettest part of her downy-covered slit and began to push gently.
Her cunt was tight. He barely got the head of his cock between her cunt-lips when she cried out. "Easy! Oh, Jesus, take it easy. Whatta you got down there, a tree trunk?"
"You can handle it," he urged, pushing another inch of his meat into her.
"Oh shit!" she said. "I'm like a fucking virgin anyway. Maybe you better let me blow you."
Nick didn't want a blow job. He wanted cunt and lots of it. He grabbed a pillow. He lifted her buttocks and shoved it under her.
She was moaning hysterically now, her fingers digging at his shoulders, trying to pull him into her. "Christ, you're big!" she gasped. "But I know it'll be heaven if you can get the whole thing in me. Keep trying, I'm spreading, I can feel it!"
As soon as his cock got a little slicker, he moved it back and forth in short, shallow strokes. Inch by treasured inch his cock slid up into her. The walls of her cunt seemed to get tighter and tighter the deeper he fucked.
He was halfway there now, and he felt her pussy loosening up slightly as her hips began to rotate and pound up to meet his thrusts. He put on more pressure while she bounced up to meet him eagerly. Slowly but steadily he drove his pulsing meat into her tender flesh.
He moved slowly at first, enjoying the sensation of pressure on all pails of his twitching prick, then he picked up her frenzied pace and began to slain into her cunt unmercifully.
"Dinah, honey," he said, "you are the tightest cunt I've ever fucked."
"And you are the biggest cock I've ever had," Dinah replied. "You're tearing me up but I love it!"
"Oh look, Momma got some new meat!"
The voice came from the bedroom doorway. It was female but Nick wasn't taking any chances. He wiled away from Dinah, his cock making a loud slurping sound. He was poised on his knees, ready to spring, when Dinah grabbed his arm.
"Hey, hey, take it easy. It's cool. This is my daughter."
"Your daughter?"
"Sum. She's all right. We swing together all the time. Marie, meet the new Bruno."
"Hi," the girl said.
"My name's Nick. Hey, Dinah, she's just a kid."
"Maybe in years, Nick," Dinah said, "but she'll fuck us both to death."
"But she can't be over eighteen," he said.
"Eighteen, Daddy," Marie said, running her hand to her cunt underneath the towel she wore.
Nick took a hard look at her. Where her mother was petite, this girl was full-breasted and big all over. He started to tell them both to go to hell when she started moving across the worn toward him.
Her hand was busily moving between her legs as she walked. When she got to him, she dropped the towel and pulled her fingers from her cunt in the same motion. Carefully, she rolled the sticky tips of her fingers across her lips. She smiled at him as his tongue licked her pussy-stained fingers. It wasn't the smile of a eighteen-year-old.
With his eyes still on the daughter's massive, heavy breasts, Dinah pulled him onto his back. As he kissed Dinah, he felt his pants, his shoes, and his shorts being pulled off.
He felt the younger girl's hands on him now, caressing, squeezing, massaging. Then she kissed the head of his cock with her soft lips and took it into her mouth. Her hands moved down to his balls and hefted them gently as if she were testing their weight. The pleasure of her touch rippled through his body.
What an end to the evening, he thought, necking with the mother while the daughter blew his dick.
He worked the sweater over Dinah's head and she kissed him again. He covered her breasts with his hands and felt, the eraser-hard nipples tickling his palms. They weren't as big as her daughter's, but he was sure there would be a thrill in taking her whole breast into his mouth.
Then her lips left his cock. For a few seconds he didn't feel anything and the big blonde was lowering her pussy over his hard meat, taking it in one smooth slide up into her belly.
Her cunt wasn't built like her mother's either. She fucked him and loved it, but Nick had an idea that she could take a lot more. She was on top of him, bouncing, bouncing, and bouncing. She arched her back as he strove to give her as much prick as he could.
Dinah moved away from him, clearing his line of sight. Marie smiled down at him as she rode him with all the weight and power in her body. As she bounced, her huge tits bounced up and down.
Then he felt two, warm, satiny thighs on his cheeks as Dinah settled into position over his face. He watched tiny droplets of cunt juice roll off the ends of her pubic hair as her cunt came closer and closer to his face. She placed a pillow under his head.
"I want you to be where I can give it all to you," Dinah cooed.
He smiled and put his arms around her as he lashed out at her tight cunt with his tongue. Behind the mother, his hands came in contact with her daughter's tits. He grabbed and hung on to their massiveness as Marie pounded his cock into her cavernous cunt.
Marie was grunting with exertion and passion and her mother was groaning steadily as all three of them worked toward their peak.
"Momma, he's gonna make me come!" Marie cried. "God, he's got a cock! He's gonna make me come!"
Nick concentrated on satisfying the pressure that was building up to a bursting point in his body. The daughter screamed out in ecstatic release and dropped her cunt in one last plunge an his cock. Her hips ground into him as he raised his ass off the bed and drove his cum into her quivering pussy in thick, steady bursts.
As Nick came, he sank his teeth into Dinah's cunt. She groaned and twisted against his face. He felt her shudder through her climax and he swallowed the fruit of it as he sank back into the bed.
He must have slept. For how long, he didn't know, but when his eyes opened again, he was in the midst of a mass of flesh. Dinah was sucking his deflated cock back to life. Marie was lying on her side next to him, one massive breast thrown across his face.
He looked up into the mirror above the bed and smiled.
He felt the firmness returning to his cock. Dinah climbed up on his hips and started to lower her tiny cunt over his cock. He winced in pain as the head entered her throbbing channel, and she ground her hips down trying to get more cockmeat.
"You want it?" he growled.
"Yeah... oh, God, I want the whole fucking thing in me! I may never get a chance at one like this again."
He grabbed her by the hips and rolled her over, until he was poised between her thighs, the head of his cock still implanted between her taut cunt-lips. He lunged and entered her to the very root of his cock in one, grinding stoke.
She screamed and bucked in pain, trying to unseat him, but he only drove harder and spread her legs wider.
Slowly but surely, as he fucked his cock in and out of her, he felt her body relax and pick up his rhythm.
"Oh, Jesus, Nick... it is good! Poor Marie, she'll never know how good a cock can really feel. It would take a telephone pole to fill her up. Fuck me, Nick... fuck that big cock into me, darling!"
The bed was bouncing as Nick's prick got harder because of the intense friction on his rod. Marie rolled off the bed. He sensed her crawl around behind him.
He tried to follow the jiggling buttocks as they moved by, but Dinah had begun to wildly rotate her hips beneath him, and the pleasure that her tight cunt was causing on his cock made him turn back to the task at hand.
Then he felt hands on the cheeks of his ass. His pleasure mounted as Marie began to rub and caress his asshole. Then the hands were gone and were replaced by a tongue.
As the tongue hit his asshole, his hips went wild. He drove his cock forward, impaling Dinah's pussy on the down stroke. Then he drove his ass backward, his asshole impaled on the daughter's tongue.
Marie's tongue slipped back and forth in his asshole. He thought he would split in two with the twin sensations they were causing in his body. He lunged, cupping the firm roundness of her ass-cheeks. She arched upward to meet his thrusts as he pulled and ground his ass against Marie's face.
What cum he had left was shot into Dinah's cunt. Though the amount of spunk shooting from his balls was less, his gratification was greater due to the talented tongue reaming out his asshole as he came.
What seemed like a lifetime later, Nick opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. The aftermath of the pleasure was still with him and his body was completely relaxed. Dinah was beside him. The shower was going in the bathroom and he assumed that was where Marie was.
He rolled off the bed and dressed. Just as he was leaving, she woke up.
"Hey, wait," she said.
"It was great, honey, I'll see you around."
She went to her purse and took out a bill. She pressed it into his hand and kissed him. "You tell Bruno," she said, "that if you're available, don't send anyone else up from now on."
He looked down into hi hand. It was a hundred dollar bill. He had to laugh out loud. Here he was, getting his kicks and fourteen whores working for him, and he picks up a bill doing what he often paid for. There was no reason left in the world, he mused.
He was still laughing when he stepped into the elevator.