Chapter 17
Duke jumped up full of energy and enthusiasm. "Well, you all, I'm going to liven things up a little now. I just need to get a few things out of the trunk of my car and we'll really get this group in groove. Come on, Liz, I need someone to carry the heavy stuff."
Ed drew Jeanette over to the side of the room.
"What's going on here tonight, Jeanette? Things really seem to be getting strange," Ed said.
"I don't know. I seem to be in a fog. It's as if these two blacks have cast a spell over us, or maybe it's just the dope," she answered.
"Well, whatever it is, let's you and I stick together and keep things under control. I'd kind of like to make love to you anyway."
They found a comfortable place on the edge of the lights and made love slowly and tenderly.
Duke and Liz came back in carrying boxes. Duke started digging into his box and throwing things out.
"Here are some doodads for your enjoyment, folks. We got dildos. We got vibrators. We got ben-wa balls. We got French ticklers."
He smiled at the group. He took Liz's hand and led her and the clog over to a corner.
Jeanette noticed that Liz and the dog had a lot in common. They both had a tail-wagging kind of enthusiasm.
Jeanette and Ed continued fucking and watching the actions of the others.
Bob was smoking another joint. His prick lay against his leg. He was sitting on the sofa near Chi-chi.
Sabrina was looking through the sex gadgets. She found a battery-powered vibrator and placed it against her clit fin a few moments, then threw it over to Jerry, who experimented with it on his own body.
Then Sabrina held up a huge dildo with a harness attached. She smiled at Chi-chi as she held it.
Chi-chi rose and began to dance in gentle swaying motions to the music that was on the stereo.
Sabrina dance also, and her movements were sharp and aggressive and jerky.
They danced together but neither touched the other, nor did they dance alike. Each danced to a different drummer.
When the song ended they joined hands, and the two women pressed their bodies together and kissed. Jeanette could see their lips press gently together. They put their tongues together outside their mouths, and the tips touching light. Jeanette imagined that she could see sparks cross the gap between their electric tongues.
They stood apart. Only their tongues and hands touched. Then they released their hands and caressed each other's breasts. Chi-chi rubbed Sabrina's large, firm, stiff-nippled boobs with a feather touch. Sabrina roughly handled the white flesh of the other woman's tits.
Their hands traveled downward and rubbed pussies. Their eyes were locked together. Their hands moved to shoulders and they pressed each other down. It was a gentle sexual contest of wills.
It seemed to Jeanette that Sabrina must win. Her height, her dark mysterious appearance, her aggressive manner, made her seem dominant. She had dominated Ed earlier and now the ultra feminine Chi-chi was attempting to tame the wild Sabrina.
Slowly, almost imperceptibly, Sabrina began to lower herself. She sank to her knees with her eyes flashing and locked with Chi-chi's. Then she looked at the fragrant blonde cunt before her. She nuzzled the white skin with her dark full lips. Her tongue pushed its way through the cunt hairs into the pussy.
Chi-chi arched her back and pushed her hips forward. She pushed her wet pussy onto Sabrina's face and the black woman ate her. Ate her eagerly and with skill. The skill shone in Chi-chi's eyes as she moaned and pushed against the other woman.
Jeanette could not tell exactly when Chi-chi came. It started slowly and she must have missed the first signs, but before she knew it Chi-chi was writhing in ecstasy and groaning loudly. She held Sabrina's head firmly against her gyrating pussy until her orgasm had run its course. Then she released the woman, who sat back on her heels and looked at her with lust.
Chi-chi snapped her fingers and Sabrina hurried over and picked up the dildo that she had held earlier. She strapped it expertly to Chi-chi's shapely hips. Now Chi-chi had an erection. The long rubber thing stuck out obscenely from her womanly body.
Sabrina sprawled onto her back. Her arms and her rotating hips beckoned Chi-chi to enter her.
Chi-chi positioned herself between the black woman's knees and rubbed the rubber cock head in the wet slippery pussy groove of the writhing woman. Then, without warning, she shoved the entire length of the roughly ridged dildo into her. She leaned forward to push the cock deeper into Sabrina and rested her hands upon the floor. She was watching Sabrina wriggle around beneath her as she plunged the dildo in and out of her faster and faster, until the woman screamed with pleasure and writhed wildly, still acting as if she were tied down.
Chi-chi rose from the sobbing woman. "Would you like a turn now, Ed? I don't think she'll give you any more trouble."
Ed looked questioningly at Jeanette, who nodded her approval. He walked over and mounted the black woman, who accepted him gratefully and held onto him as he fucked her. She wrapped her legs around him and her hands caressed his back. She whispered words of pleasure in his ear. And he came explosively as did she.
Jerry approached his wife and stuck the pulsating cordless vibrator up her ass, then mounted her in front. The double thrust gave them both a thrill.
Bob could not resist the sight of Sabrina lying on her back, open and ready for anyone who wanted her. He definitely wanted that fantastic woman. His prick was rising to the occasion. He approached her and bent down between her knees. Her pussy was streaming cum and he knew he would have no trouble entering the slippery sheath. He waggled his long cock a couple of times to get it good and hard. He started to stick it in Sabrina's cunt when her husband stopped him.
"Wait a minute, brother," he said. "Now is the time. Come one, come all. It's the battle of the dongs. Hey, Chi-chi, bring it over here, baby."
She walked over to him and he placed her on the floor beside his own wife. He pulled her legs apart so that her cunt was as accessible to his dark dick as his wife's pussy was open to Bob's lighter colored one.
"When I say go," Duke explained, "you cram old whitey there into my woman and start fucking her. I will do the same to your old lady. You have to keep a tempo of at least fifty strokes per minute. The last man to shoot his wad is the winner. You ladies can be helpful to your man by being as sexy as you can and really moving around to inspire the dude who is on you to climax more quickly. Do you understand?"
The women nodded.
"Go!" Duke shouted.
The two men lunged forward and buried themselves to the hilt in their partners. They began to fuck steadily and at a good rate. It was only a matter of minutes before both Sabrina and Chi-chi appeared to be having multiple orgasms. Jeanette suspected that they were faked, but she could not be sure. The one thing that she could be sure of was that the heavy fucking action was exciting her tremendously.
She sat down on the sofa beside Liz and applied a pulsating vibrator to her clit. Liz did the same.
Time passed. Orgasms passed for the women. They had a couple of dozen among the four of them. Jerry wandered into the kitchen. Ed smoked another joint and watched, his prick soft and uninterested.
The two heavily hung men were sweating and grunting at the exertion. Bob was much stronger than Duke, but he had a lot more weight to push around. Duke was skinny but wiry. They continued to fuck.
Jeanette and Liz sat with their knees wantonly spread, still applying the vibrators to their streaming pussies. Liz had doubled up. She had inserted one of the buzzing appliances into her cunt and held the other against her clit.
More time passed. Jeanette and Liz grew bored with masturbating. Chi-chi and Sabrina were alternately yawning and complaining of sore pussies. Still the dudes fucked on.
Jeanette had an idea. She motioned to Liz. They took the two cock-shaped vibrators and sneaked up behind the men, whose asses were exposed as they humped the women. Suddenly, both at once, they shoved the vibrators into the men's assholes. Both men screamed in pain. Both shot their loads. They collapsed on top of the women, who then rolled them off onto the floor.
"It's a tie," Jeanette announced. "You're both bigger fools than I imagined you could be."
Jerry entered from the kitchen as the women laughed.
"Anybody want a banana?" he asked politely.
