Chapter 14
It was too good to last. John was leaving for the week, on business, he said to Ginger, and though he promised to be back in town the next weekend, Ginger found herself awake on Monday morning with a routine day on her hands, and the prospects not that much better for the rest of the week.
By mid-afternoon Ginger was ready to crack up. Her body was driving her insane. She would not have made a bet that she could last the week, when she could again fall into the embraces of long-pricked John. Compulsively, she stared out of the storefront window, gazing longingly at each and ever man that passed by. Later on that night there would be Frank to go to. He wouldn't let her down. Her body shivered with longing as she recalled the hungry shafting she had received at his hands. He was good for an interesting night. Not as good as John Smith, but good enough to make her go wild. Gin, good or bad-it made no difference as long as it got you drunk.
"Isn't the heat terrible?" Marlene's voice cut through the silence like an oppressive and blunt knife. Fuck, Ginger thought, why doesn't she disappear, just get drawn into a fourth spatial dimension? She was positively repulsive.
"How's your sex life?" Ginger asked archly. She bristled for an argument.
"I don't discuss such matters lightly," the future old maid minced.
"It's not difficult to see why," was Ginger's tart reply.
A few minutes before five a man walked into the store. Ginger looked him over, and liked what she saw. And she could tell he dug her, too. His eyes roamed all over her, and from the eagerness with which they explored her every curve Ginger didn't doubt that they could see behind her too, glorying at the sight of her tempting ass.
"Can I do something for you?" Ginger asked in a most enticing way. She tried to pack as much sex into her voice as possible, loading it with all the famished desires of the last nine hours.
"I don't doubt that you could," he said, smiling broadly. From the way he looked at her, Ginger could see the word FUCK written all over his eager face. She laughed insinuatingly, dipping a little to pick up something, and to allow him a panoramic view of her mammary landscape. He drank deeply of the breathtaking offering. Ginger felt herself getting hot for him. She hadn't had a man with her for more hours than was good for her metabolism. Her sex needed constant stimulation. At last she was getting it again. Her gaze fell to the man's crotch, and without touching it she caressed the swelling tool hidden behind the man's pants. Ginger licked her lips and looked up at the man with a smile that let him know that she wanted his cock just exactly as much as he wanted her lovely wet cunt.
"You're Ginger, I'll bet," said the man brightly.
"How did you know?" said Ginger, charmed by the man's clairvoyance.
"Mike told me about you. I decided to look you up."
Ginger laughed enticingly. "You mean look me over, don't you?" She was making it real easy. The man's mouth was watering. That what I want, Ginger thought to herself. An ardent, eager, sexually aggressive heterosexual male. What could be better for a sex-starved cock lover like me?
Though she might not have done it ordinarily, now she was hot for a man's cock between her legs, and brazenly she walked up to the man, whose name was Ed and gave him a kiss enticingly.
Ginger felt her body stir as she saw him panting for her, his eyes like disks as they looked deeply into the cleft of her breasts. "Fuck," he muttered in praise, and impetuously he threw his arms around Ginger, pressing his lips crushingly against her mouth, deep kissing her, both their tongues joining, dancing together, making Ginger grow red hot with excitement. She was not giving any pecking kiss now. She was giving it her all. Her body pressed deeply against the man's hard body, her breasts crushed against his body, firing him. He ran his hands all over her achingly aroused body, grasping the globes of her ass, pulling at the knitted material that covered them. Ginger was wearing no underwear. The man found that out. His hands roamed over Ginger's curves making her body thrill to his touch.
"Shit, what are you doing?" squawked Marlene, her hand coming to her mouth in a gesture of overwhelmed surprise. She continued to rant and rave, her eyes wide open, stuck onto the embraces of Ginger and Ed as though they were glued to them.
Ginger became aroused by the frantic fanaticism of old maid Marlene. She tore her lips from the kiss she was getting and turned on Marlene.
"Shut up you old bitch," she shrieked at her in full anger.
"I'm not old, piped Marlene, "I'm twenty-seven. And I'm not a bitch. You," she shrieked back to Ginger, "you're the bitch, you whore you, you cheap tart you..."
Ginger was bursting with sex and fury. She raced madly for Marlene, and pinned her to the floor in an instant. She slapped at her face hard.
Marlene screamed, and Ginger covered her mouth with her hand and with her other she hiked up Marlene's dress.
With an evil smile on her face, she said, "You're gonna get yours honey." Turning to Ed, who was watching the whole spectacle with growing excitement and fascination, she called to him, "Come on, Ed honey, come get your pussy."
Eagerly Ed came over to the two women positioned on the floor. Ginger watched him as he quickly undid his pants. Her lusts consumed her as she watched him pull down his pants and expose his savage cock. It gleamed in the air, throbbing like an engine, hot for cunt. Ginger almost wanted to let screaming Marlene free, and claim the thirsting prick for her own satisfaction. Her body was tingling strangely, and she wanted to be fucked. But she figured, what the hell, Marlene has it coming for being so bitchy to me all the time, and it would be a real mind-blower to see her digging a man's cock in front of my eyes.
Mariene was open-mouthed at the sight of Ed's huge tool. She was gasping and panting. Her breasts heaved. Ginger's lusts grew watching her.
"You want that huge cock, don't you, Marlene?" she asked in a sweet voice. She held Marlene's white arms firmly against the floor, so that she couldn't move. Marlene's breasts were heaving beneath her dress.
Ed kneeled in front of Marlene and ran his fingers along her white, smooth thighs. Marlene tried to keep them close together. Ed took advantage of this to swiftly remove Marlene's panties. She tried to scream, but Ed stuffed the silky material down her throat. He watched with cruel lust in his eyes as Marlene grew bug-eyed at the sight of his cock so close to her exposed cunt.
In a moment his fingers had run softly over the springy black pubic hairs that covered her love tube, and then he parted the lips, exposing thier red, moist underside. He fingered Marlene's clit as Ginger watched over both of them.
"Do you like it, Marlene?" she asked. "I'm sure you do. Ed-likes to finger your clit. He-likes to make you want to come so badly you'd give your life for something or someone to toss you off. You'll like it a lot when he sends his cock into you."
Marlene's face was full of anguish. Tears were rolling down her eyes. She was panting as Ed fingered her. Marlene's hip tossed about. Ed's free hand roamed the huge white expanse of her thighs, making her body tremble with delight. Liquids spewed out of Marlene's cunt as if she were a river. Lust had completely overtaken Ed. His eyes were flaring at the pubic spectacle beneath him. His nostrils were thrown wide open. His breath came in short puffs. In a moment he had plunged himself into Marlene's creamy depths. In and out he went, his angry rod slamming into her, drawing out again, plunging back in. Over and over he pumped her while clasping her tight., Marlene's body was a tornado beneath him. She twisted and squirmed and tossed as he jammed himself into her. She wrapped her smooth legs around the man above her. She held him tight, drawing him deeper inside her.
Ginger let her go, and took the panties out of Marlene's mouth.
"Fuck me, you cock, fuck me into heaven," Marlene screamed in abandon.
Ed was urged to more forceful efforts by this and he slugged his cock into her with amazing force, his balls slapping up against Marlene's immense vulva, his pubic hairs merging with hers as their bodies met. Both were panting. Ginger was wild watching them.
The two people on the floor shrieked as they came almost simultaneously, and Ginger couldn't take it any more. She was crazy for a fuck. Ed would be no good to her now. Frantically she picked up her purse and left the store as the two bodies clutched at each other in the madness of their orgasms.
"Frank," she said, calling from the nearest available phone booth, "Frank, meet me at my place, please." She was anxious as hell.
"Something important?" Frank asked.
"Incredibly important. I haven't had a fuck in almost a day ... I'm out of my mind for it. And I just saw two people going at it and it completely shattered me. Oh Frank, you've got to help. I'm counting on you." Ginger sounded as helpless as she felt.
"I'll be right there," said Frank, and he hung up.
Not long after that, Frank arrived at her apartment, and Ginger hurried him in, and wrapped her arms thankfully around his ardent body. They kissed deeply, Ginger already fired explosively, needing his loving so badly she could have cried. Their mouths opened easily to admit full play to their exploring tongues. Ginger felt shivers of ecstasy torching through her needing body. She pressed against Frank, grinding her hips into his pelvis, thrilling to the fantastic size of his tumescent cock. She couldn't wait till he was pushing it into her pussy, giving her the pleasure that she craved. She melted in his arms, moulding her body to his, going wild at the strength of his embrace, and at the power of his groping fingers.
Frank's hands traveled down to Ginger's hips, and he gripped her ass in his strong hands.
Ginger pulled her mouth away from Frank's kiss. "Oh, I want you to fuck me so bad. I need it. Come with me," she said in anguish. She took Frank's hands and led him quickly to the bedroom.
She started to undress, and in a second she was naked as a bird. Frank watched her with avid attention as he pulled his own clothes off. Ginger's breasts swelled, and the impudent nipples hardened on top of them, pointing at him proudly. His cock stiffened at the glorious sight.
In a moment they were wrestling savagely with each other in bed, tossing and pulling at each other, kissing every conceivable part of their bodies. Ginger took Frank's prick in her hands. It felt like fire in her palm, and in a moment she was kissing it madly, wantonly, with complete abandon. Frank covered her face with his hips, trapping her head between his thighs, and twisted around to gobble up her cunt.
Ginger's partly spread lips glistened with sweat and vulva fluids. Frank's mouth went dry looking at them. He licked his tongue over them, feeling the springy pubic hairs as his tongue passed over them. Easily he parted the lips fully, and dove into the wet red mush beneath them, licking everything in sight. Tremors of pleasure went searing through Ginger's body as Frank's face grazed against the skin of her thighs. His tongue did crazy things in her vulva, and her body tingled uncontrollably. She was wild for him. Her hips spasmed, but Frank held them down while his tongue slurped all over her moist treasure.
Ginger was nodding her head up and down Frank's huge tool when suddenly he twisted his body and drew his cock out of her. In a moment he had stuffed the wetted tool into the hot grasping depths of Ginger's cunt, and Ginger now found Frank's tongue sliding into her mouth. She groaned as his tool speared thrillingly inside her cunt. She loved it so much. With each thrust and pummeling she wanted it more and more. Her desires and lusts grew to uncontrollable proportions. Her insides were seething with confusing sensations.
In and out Frank's cock went, and in and out his tongue went inside her mouth. Ginger felt incredible. Her body was completely limp, open to anything and everything. If only there was something up her ass. She was melting under Frank's treatment. It devastated her. His cock ran into her deeper and deeper, and in answer to its searchings she gyrated her hips, rotating the cock inside of her.
Frank's avid mouth moved to her neck and down to Ginger's breasts, and tongued the hard nipples. Ginger groaned in ecstasy. She was wild with excitement.
"I love that," she moaned and mumbled, "I love what you're doing to me. Fuck me harder. Fuck me. Fuck me."
She was lost completely in the storm of her passions. Her arms raked cruelly over Frank's body driving him to harder efforts, greater assaults on her sweaty body. The springs of the bed creaked as if the whole bed would fall apart completely any moment. But Ginger was unaware of this, as she moaned excitedly, torturedly. She wanted to come so badly. She was aching for it. Ginger reached over and grasped the globes of Frank's ass, pulling apart the two halves with all the strength she had in her. In response, Frank dug his fingers violently into the flesh at the base of her breasts. Ginger moaned from the pain that ran through her, but she did not lessen the force of her grip on Frank's ass. She increased it, making him go wild, making him rake his fingers ruthlessly at her breasts, biting into the surging mounds as his cock fucked her cunt.
The pain she felt was intense. Almost as intense as the pleasure that sparked through her. She wanted to have these feelings go on and on. She wanted to be fucked like this forever.
Suddenly she let out an incredible shriek, and she knew that her orgasm was upon her. It swelled inside her body and broke like a fantastic wave, making her moan fiercely and to toss about in complete wantonness. Frank's tool worked ruthlessly inside Ginger's cunt, surging in and out, flooded with the liquids that flowed out of Ginger's tube. Ginger's hips engulfed Frank, and he rolled about on top of her, his fingers digging into her squirming body while his cock pumped into her. At last the hot jet of his lava spewed out of his tool, covering the walls of Ginger's channel, and he gripped her fiercely as his come swept over him, sending him into ecstasy. Ginger moaned mindlessly beneath When it was over, Ginger felt intensely pleased. "I needed that a lot, Frank. I was going out of my mind for it," she said softly, her eyes looking gratefully at Frank. Her fingers trailed over his cock as it lay hmply against her thigh, wet with her juices and his own come. Her body tingled as she fingered it.
"Frank," she started again, "don't leave me alone tonight. I love it when you hammer your cock into my sweet treasure, and I don't know if I'd be able to take being without your cock till tomorrow. Today, I held Marlene down while a man plunged his peter into her." She bit her lips and her eyes gazed in a half-dazed way at Frank's limp tool. "I was half out of my mind watching them. Marlene loved it. My body was driving me crazy."
Ginger sighed deeply as Frank said, "I'll stay with you tonight," and his hand circled her tit and squeezed it gently.