Chapter 7
"It was really funny when I delivered this big New Yorker to that rich widow I was telling you about," Misti giggled, sipping her martini.
"Well, go ahead and finish it," Maria said, not all that interested. She sat on a sofa in the rec room at Robert's left, fancy ass Misti perched in a chair opposite, her sleek legs sprawled open, her pants delineating the outline of her cunt, her tight pink turtleneck jersey hugging her pretty, jaunty tits. Fucking pussy teaser, Maria thought.
Maria had a hell of a hard-on. After Betti's quick departure, she had slipped on her halter, changed panties and climbed into the snug black pants again. Another weekend with Misti here might lead to a real party, although it never had before. If Robert wanted to fuck her, he could do it at home!
Maybe he didn't fuck her when he went to Seattle. Strange relationship, he treated her in a very offhand manner-almost as if he had tried it and found it disappointing. But here Misti was again, acting like Robert was King Dong, when everybody knew she got her jollies with chicks.
"When I went in the house, this old gal was decked out in a negligee, acting horny as hell," Misti went on. "She said if I'd give her a little, to kind of close the deal, she'd bring in her young niece, and I could get some of that, too. Jeeeese."
"Well, did you fuck her?" Robert smiled, sliding his left arm around Maria's waist. Maria snuggled in, shivering. I wish he'd bring my tits out and get me off right here in front of Misti, Maria thought. THAT ought to shut her up for a while!
"Noooo," Misti giggled. "The young niece came in, about sixteen, and she wasn't bad-looking at all. I took her over to a sofa, started making out with her, and the old gal just about flipped. She brought out a dildo and began fucking herself with it! I got in the niece's panties, she finally made it, and the widow blew her stack. Before it was over she bought a car for the niece, too. Not a bad day's business!"
Robert chuckled, and Maria whispered in his ear. "I've sure missed you, animal. I'm really juiced. When're you gonna get your cock in me?"
"You two want to make out, I'll go upstairs," Misti offered.
Maria suddenly decided she'd had enough of the blonde's bullshit.
"I do need a fuck," Maria purred, reaching over and cupping Robert's cock lump. "You're real liberated, Misti. Why don't you watch us and you can always play with yourself."
It was the first time Maria had ever seen Misti blush. She almost dropped her martini glass. But she recovered swiftly. She rose and stretched.
"Hey, I'll do a little strip for you. Okay?"
"Sure, and if you really get it on I'll give you some head," Maria gurgled. "Or Robert can. It's whatever he wants."
Misti trembled, realizing she was already hot in the puss. Maria had never laid it on like this, and Robert's grin said he was literally tickled pink, the bastard! Something had happened to Maria, holding his basket and rubbing her tits on him right in front of a guest.
The party with Kim had changed everything. It was coming home to Misti that sheer beauty and outward sexiness was not enough for Robert, he and Kim had seemed glad to have her split. And the girl she had picked up at the Fantan Club had been a poor lay, she had even asked for a fuck fee! A damned whore. Getting so every secretary with a good ass and a stand-out set of boobs was after a fast buck.
"You can't shock me, kids," Misti giggled, twitching her butt. "You two gonna fuck here-or on a bed?"
"Beds are bedder," Maria smiled. She squeezed Robert's cock lump and Misti felt her juices flowing. She followed them into a room off the rec room she had never seen, and the first look at it, the mural and the enlarged photo, gave her another tingle. On previous visits, she had heard Robert pouring the cock to Maria, listening at the bedroom door. But seeing it would be something else. As for joining in-Maria might be very good with the head bit!
Misti had never seen a girl take clothes off as fast as Maria. What a beautiful bod! Her tits didn't sag an inch, her nipples were as large as thumbs, her thinly-bushed cunt was puffed as if she'd just had a fuck. Robert moved more deliberately, but when his pants and briefs came down his prick looked larger than ever. Maria leaped on the bed, waiting on hands and knees, gazing at him like he was Robert Redford.
"Well, let's see some tits and pussy, Misti," Maria laughed. "Isn't that a terrific hunk of stud meat?"
She's truing to put me down, but I'm not gonna split this time, Misti thought. I HAVE to learn to come on his prick! I mean, without bringing my clit into it, practically masturbating. Kim went ape shit!
"Oh, you know it!" Misti gurgled, lifting her jersey till her bare tits peeked out. She reached for the band of her pants, glad she had not worn pantyhose. Robert had told her he didn't like them, even with miniskirts.
As her pants came down to reveal her sheer black snuggies, lace-trimmed, Maria ran her tongue out and wiggled it. Maybe the brunette did like eating pussy. Robert appeared much more interested in his lushly stacked wife. He slid onto the bed, on his back, and Maria was above him like a cat, legs straddled, her dark-nippled tits aimed at his chest.
"Top-fucking is my best lick, too," Misti said, taking her pants clear away. She had noticed it with Kim, she was seeing it now-she was simply not as turned on as Maria. She simply did not get carried away as some girls did about a rigid cock, or even a wet pussy. Maybe she was undersexed!
Robert cradled Maria's breasts in his hands, feeling her moistened cunt slide along the swollen underslant of his cock. Something or someone had built her passion before his arrival, he had caught a faint aroma of girl the moment he had entered the rec room, and he had an idea who had been here. Betti Newell. Very interesting.
That long-legged boyish-looking chick was ready, man. He had noticed the electricity in the air when Betti and Maria were in the same room. He hoped Maria was getting a little on the side, even if it was some guy. She knew he liked a change of pussy, and got it. She deserved variety, too. They had an understanding about it.
"You're real eager today, baby," he grinned, as Maria shivered and played her cunt around on his prickhead. When he had met her in the living room earlier she had given him a lot of tongue and tit. Right in front of Misti, letting the blonde know who was going to get first cock.
Maria giggled, lowered her head and whispered in his left ear, the one facing away from Misti. "I was about to get a piece of new pussy, and you came home early."
"Too bad. Do I know her?" He squeezed her breasts.
"Yes, and she's dying to fuck you, stud."
He laughed. "You're very cooperative. Why didn't you ask her to stick around?"
"She's shy as hell," Maria purred. "Probably back at the office riding her fingers."
They both laughed. He knew who the girl was for sure, now. Things were developing everywhere. He wanted a whole lot more of Kim Lanton's busy cunt. He had promised to call her, he had even considered bringing her down for the weekend, but Misti had promised she would try real hard to be a good fuck, now that he had gotten it in her once. Misti was a kind of challenge.
Besides, he wanted to see how Maria and Misti got it on-that had been building for a very long time. He and his wife had about the same opinion of the classy blonde-she was lively and pleasant to have around, her showy presence at the marina was good for business, she added glamor. She had even assisted with a few choice boat sales.
But now the three were into a whole new phase, raw sex. Misti could take it or leave it. She had driven her own car down, following him in his sedan. Time for her to put out or pack up. Maybe Maria could turn her on enough to make a threesome into something special.
"Well, wiggle it," Robert grinned, glancing over at Misti. She looked fine in her panties, heels and half-nylons. Every man's sex symbol, and a poor fuck. Too much action with other girls, maybe....
Maria looked at Misti and her tongue hardened. Dozens of times, on previous visits, Maria had wondered how that blonde pussy would taste. And invariably, in the past, when Misti was visiting, Maria gave Robert more humping than usual. He knew why, too.
I've waited a long time to get my hands on her, Maria thought. And all the time I could have been having fun with Betti. I'll catch her one of these days and pop her till she can't walk! If she DOES have a cherry, Robert will love to tear it for her. Right now I need his cock and lots of it!
Shaking with need, Maria lifted up, centered her achy cunt on his knob and began to work-it teasingly up into her shivery cunt. God, it was gooood! Misti was adding excitement. There was just nothing like oozing his huge phallus inside her twitching vagina-nothing!
"Ohhh, damn!" she breathed, hunching down, feeling her nipples stiffen in his palms. She drew her knees in, tipped her shoulders back, felt the voluptuous tightening of her cunt. A few thrusts and she was gonna shooooot!
"Hey, you're foxy today, baby," he grinned, loving her tits as only he knew how. Over, under, around the nipples, kind of milking the tingles from her swollen boobs. Her cunt contracted again, a whole series of exotic sensations fanned out from her crotch. Dreamy!
Misti moved near the bed, weaving her shoulders, go-go bouncing her pretty ass. A flush on her cheeks said she was indeed getting it on, her pussy leaking girl juice into the panties, her breathing uneven. Her cunt curve was sweetly rounded, like her titties and butt. She loved to show off. Maria was certain now that Robert had tried her.
"Ohhhh,, it's COMING!" Maria cried, determined to be very vocal, which she often wasn't. When she was into an orgasm, nothing else mattered! She had to show Misti who had first priorities with his cock.
"Yeah, get off real big, baby!" Robert encouraged, pressing her tits harder. She began to hunch faster, faster!
I can't drag it out this time! Maria thought wildly. That thing with Betti was too exciting! Uhhhh-ohhhh-fuuuuuck! My cunt is really charging at his prick! OHH, OHH!
Since that very first fuck on the lawn, her cunt had responded to Robert's bigness, it simply thrashed on his prick. A few guys before him had started that voluptuous deep coming, but no one could sail her out like him. He had finally admitted she was just about the best fucking he had ever run into, and she wanted to keep it that way.
Now that heaving and churning of her entire pelvis, the convulsive cuntal gripping of his cock, was sweeter than ever! Misti might not turn him on, but she was adding spice to Maria's goodies. She felt really sorry for all those provincial American women in the Hite Report who couldn't get off on a sliding cock. And those jack-rabbity husbands didn't deserve a good fuck!
More and more girls were turning to girls for a good, long, considerate piece of ass. Fooling around, working up to an orgasm, was what loving was all about. Sometimes Robert could ring her bell six or seven times before he squirted. Gals of all ages seemed to sense this power in him, unless they were completely stupid, and a lot of them were.
"Ohhh, I'm getting off again!" she cried feverishly, riding his prick into another whammy. "Ohhh, that beautiful cock!"
Misti trembled with awful envy. No girl could fake such furious responses! Like Kim, Maria was losing her mind, she was pumping and pumping like crazy, her tits and legs and ass shaking with sex fever! What he was doing for his seductive wife he had done for redheaded Kim, turning her into a bleating, coming sex slave. Ohhh, it was almost obscene.
Staggering, Misti fell backward into a chair, watching Maria bob through her cock-in-pussy delight, slowly lowering her shoulders to bed her breasts into his chest, panting like a steam engine, an expression on her face of total loving pleasure. His hands on her ass made the scene even more provocative. He was tickling her anus! Maybe he fucked her there, too.
"Uhhh, I've sure been needing this, honey," Maria gurgled happily. "Am I better than that stuff in Seattle?"
"Far and away," he chuckled. "Want a couple more?"
"Yessss, but I gotta rest first," Maria giggled. She raised her head, gazing over at Misti. "I thought you'd get one on your fingers."
"I can wait for his prick, honey," Misti said, trying to be very with-it. But she was turned on more than she had been in that hotel room with Kim and Robert, a kind of far-in ache sneaking into her body and senses.
The urge to cut and run was inside her again, too. Robert and Maria had practiced their sex for their two years of marriage; the chance that she could learn it in a few days seemed terribly remote. And maybe she didn't want to get that involved with him, turn into one of his simpering concubines!
"I like to watch a chick make it alone," Maria giggled, still on top of him. She shot her tongue out again. "But I'd love to help you, honey."
"Let's do a six-o-nine instead," Misti giggled. "If Robert won't care."
"I'm outnumbered," Robert grinned.
Maria kissed him on the mouth, hunched several more hunches, and lifted upward. The vision of his huge cunt-slick phallus emerging from Maria's puffy cunt mouth sent trembles through Misti's bod. Her clit lengthened. His cock looked better all the time! The thing with Kim seemed far in the past. Maria was older than the bulgy-titted redhead, more experienced....
Twenty minutes later Robert watched the girls begin enjoying each other. They had freshened themselves; he had washed his cock and balls. He was highly interested in seeing how Maria handled herself with a chick. He was in no hurry to unload; the night before Kim had sucked two blasts from his love sac. How that young redhead could fuck.
For starters, the girls were side by side, Misti on the right, or "man" position, Maria seeming content to be the submissive one. That could change, of course. Misti's play hand slid between Maria's rich thighs; she spread them slowly, their mouths joined. Maria was fooling with the blonde's titties.
One time at Singapore, when he had been in the Merchant Marine, he had taken three willing chicks to his pad, Chinese and Malayan mixtures. Kicky. The two he wasn't fucking put on a lesbian show for him, then on around the horn till each girl took his cock. With a good rum hard-on he had given them all the prick they wanted.
Stateside chicks simply were not raised that way. They had been fed too much TV bullshit; they could not quite separate sex from "love." Nearly all had flaccid, unresponsive cunts, miniature or nonexistent clits, far too many hang-ups. Simply having a pretty face and body was sup posed to be enough. For most quick-triggered American studs, it was enough.
Now Misti was on top, legs spread over Maria's legs, their clit zones snugly together, tits joined, their mouths locked. Misti's ass moved more fluidly than when she had topped his prick, naturally. She had fucked plenty of girls; she claimed she was very good at it....
Not bad, Maria thought, letting the blonde do most of the humping. Sharp little clit, she knows where to ride it. Prettier than Betti, bolder, but really not as exciting. I can see why Robert is not all that turned on by Misti. I believe he got something else in Seattle this time. Interesting!
Misti's clinging mouth lifted, her ass wiggled faster, she breathed unevenly into Maria's ear. "Ohhh, that's good cunt, honey. We gotta do this again. I've been wanting to fuck you for ages!"
Maria winked at Robert, and since Misti's head was on the opposite side, he grinned and held his prick up, sliding his fingers along the half-hard shaft. She shot her tongue out, wishing she had his knob between her lips. She dearly loved fellatio with him. He was awfully clever with his mouth, too.
"Uhhhh!" Misti whined, pumping swiftly. Her head lifted, her pretty face twisted, her tiny clit dagger hardened. "Come with me, honey!"
"Sure, baby," Maria whispered, but she knew it would be more like a teaser or one on her fingers. She arched her cunt higher, Misti whined again, her cute ass whipped wildly, her little girl pecker tensed, and she went into it.
"Uhhh-ohhhh-shiiiiit!" Misti cried, pounding her cunt very fast.
"Ohhhh, pour it to me, baby!" Maria panted, feeling her need gather in her clit. Her deeps craved penetration, her cunt mouth twitched, the girl-honey pulsed from her crotch, and for a few seconds she enjoyed the change, feeling a chick get her gun off, the-delicate shudders of delight. Oh, but it was just a teaser. The twinges faded swiftly; she knew the unrequited feel of missing a real prick-pumping orgasm.
Misti shook and panted and ground her cunt at Maria's cunt, finally softening down, her involuntary leg twitches saying it was pretty damned good for her. But if this was her top orgasm sensation, she really didn't know what a really thorough climax was all about.
Again Misti panted in Maria's ear, shivering. "I just love your bod, honey! I come so hard with you!"
"I thought we were going to eat pussy," Maria said, winking at Robert again.
"Oh, we will, we will!" Misti giggled. "But after that one, I gotta rest."
Maria patted the cute ass cheeks, dropped her hands, and Misti rolled away at Maria's right. The naked little cunt puff, slick with girl-come juice, looked very alluring. But Robert's cock looked five times sexier.
"Did that get you up, stud?" Misti bubbled, gazing over at Robert.
"See the man's nuts, see his prick and the knob, see how it wants cunt," Robert laughed.
"Oh, isn't he something, Maria?" Misti giggled. "Jeeeese, we better go in the John and mop up again, huh?"
Kid stuff, Maria thought. But she's fun, nice decoration. I'll fuck her again if Robert won't mind.
"You go first, honey," Maria said, reaching over to nipple-tease a cute tittie. "I'll be in in a sec."
Misti giggled, crawled from the bed and twitched into the John, closing the door behind her. Maria left the pad, slid to her knees between Robert's legs, gazing hungrily at his wonderful big sex pole. Her mouth didn't need cleansing, her pussy could wait!
"Yeahhh," Robert grinned, his legs opening wide. He lowered his voice. "You like this, with Misti?"
"Well, it's a change," Maria breathed, gently caressing his balls and squeezing his cockroot. "You did fuck her, huh?"
"Just once, and I had to whip her clit to get off on my dick. Poor, just like I figured."
"But I bet you did get a good piece from some chick," Maria breathed. "I can tell. And all the time I thought you were horning it into Misti."
He laughed. "She introduced me to this redhead-I think you'd like her."
"You want a whole house full of pussy, animal?"
"You said once I should have a harem," he grinned, caressing her shoulders.
"I was just pulling your pecker," Maria giggled. "I believe you mean it."
"Hell, it's up to you, sweetie. Nobody has ever topped you for good, basic fucking."
"I'll have to think about that," she giggled, trembling. "One girl houseguest is enough for now. Project A should be turning Misti into a better piece of ass-for both of us."
"You didn't come hard with her, I noticed," he chuckled.
"I've had better ones on my fingers," she giggled. "Ohhh, hell with talking, I want to suck cock!"
Her lips touched the base of his prick and moved upward, sucking gently. A lot of girls pretended to like fellatio, they did it, but Maria loved it. They usually didn't do a sixty-nine, which was rather awkward for her; what she preferred was working on him while she used her right hand on her cunt.
"Mmmmmm!" she gurgled, lipping the rim of his cockhead, teasing her tongue-tip around, slicking the whole shaft with saliva.
"Your father has three young permanent houseguests," he said.
She didn't answer. Her lips were now slipping around his glans, her left hand cozied his nuts, her right hand went down to her pussy, her jaw opened wide. That first slide of his cock up into her mouth and throat shot teasing stings through his crotch. Yeahhhh.
Very slowly she began to mouth-fuck his prick. She had a kind of sensuous inner action almost as exciting as her vagina. Her head came way up, with just her lips engaging his knob, then back down, her lips clamping at the root of his prick like a coming pussy. Beautiful! He never skinned his glans for this operation, he would get off too swiftly.
"Great, great!" he murmured, relaxing his muscle. Too much tenseness would start his orgasm, she knew it. He still was plenty hard enough.
"Uhhh-mmmmmrn!" she whined, pausing, her mouth flexing like her cunt did during a pumping wait. She was an artist, no other word for her skill. She claimed she had learned it to satisfy her dates before getting on the pill. They never mentioned names or details of sex exploits before marriage.
Misti came out of the John, completely nude at last. She gazed at Robert and Maria and uttered a little gasp.
"Ohhh, wow! You gonna get him off like that?"
Maria pumped his cock two more times and lifted her head, smiling over at the blonde. "I'm just charging him up, honey. You want a turn at it?"
Misti shivered. She had not taken a prick in her mouth for just ages. She had never liked it, it seemed rather demeaning, but she had closed a deal on three big trucks one time by sucking off a rich bastard who could not get it up anymore. Limp-pricked old shit. She had jerked her lips away before the jizm shot, and some of it had dribbled down on her tits. Disgusting!
"Maybe later, honey," Misti giggled. "Go ahead. I can see he likes it!"
"Riiight," Robert smiled. "She makes it damn good."
He looks at me like I'm not even a sex object, Misti thought. Damn him! If I was Big-Ass Kim he'd be drooling at the mouth and cock. Somehow she could not get into it the way other girls did. Oh, it was hell on her ego. She had asked him to take her over and turn her into a good hot fuck, but he already had at least two, and probably more.
"Okay, sweetie, I'm ready to slip it in your pussy," Robert said.
Maria lifted her head again, and suddenly Misti saw she had been fondling her cunt while she mouth-fucked him. The bitch! She giggled, moved to the bed and leaned forward, her elbows way down, her ass tipped high. She wanted his prick from behind, doggie fashion.
Misti felt a new surge of lust, ran to the bed and imitated Maria's pose. Maybe if she didn't have to look at his prick she could turn on!