Chapter 7
During the hours that Ward was allegedly at the hospital, Jim too, found his hands full, of pussy that is. The sight of his strong, long dick had the girls up again in less than half an hour, and they worked swiftly to persuade him to satisfy their curiosity, as well as their lust.
"You know," Barbara said, sitting down next to Jim on the couch, "no one ever showed us around the apartment."
"What's there to see?"
"Oh, the bedroom." She put her hand on his thigh and began rubbing it hard.
"Barb, cut it out. Can't you see the state I'm in?"
"Why do you think I'm doing it?" She left his thigh for his boner, and Jim shook with joy as she massaged his frazzled phallus.
"What about Sarah?" he asked.
"What about me?" The dark-haired lovely was just coming into the living room with a tray of drinks and some crackers and dip.
"We were just wondering what to do with you while Jim and I balled."
"Barbara, is that nice?" Jim said.
"I'm with Jim. How can you leave me out in the cold with that hot prick bulging in his pants?"
"I never thought of that," Barbara said. "We could make it a threesome."
"Are you girls out of your minds? What would Ward say?"
"He's not here. He can't say anything," Sarah said. She joined them on the couch and munched on a cracker.
"Jim, darling," Barbara said, "you haven't shown Sarah your pecker yet, have you?"
"Of course not."
"But that's very rude. She showed you her quim, now it's only polite for you to show her your cock." Under ordinary circumstances, Jim would have resisted his girl's efforts to display his cock, but his workout with Sarah had gotten him so horny, he decided to just let it all hang out. And then, he knew, he could let it all hang in, in both their cunts.
"Shit," Sarah exclaimed. "It is big!"
"Oh, how I love it," Barbara said.
"I think it's even bigger than Ward's."
"I doubt it," Barbara said, remembering how she had gauged the size of Ward's cock through his pants only an hour ago.
"I guess you'd know," Sarah said.
"Not really, to get a good idea you have to have it in your cunt, a detail I regrettably omitted."
"Couldn't you tell when it was in your mouth?" Sarah asked.
"Mmmm, that was nice, but I still would like to get a fuck from him, no offense, of course."
"Of course."
"Say, would you stop talking and start doing something? My cock's going limp with all this chatter."
"He's turned eager again," Sarah said, bending over to give his cock a long, hard suck. Jim arched on the couch, gripping Barbara's hand as the other girl proceeded to get him stiffer than ever.
"Now, how about that tour through the house," Barbara said, "with a long stopover in the bedroom?"
"Gurgle, slop," Sarah said.
"What was that?" I said, "Good idea."
They rose and carried Jim into the bedroom, not bodily, but by the cock. He dug it, wanted more, wanted both of them, both pussies all over him, and Jim got just what he wanted.
"I claim first dibs," Sarah said, stripping and lying nude on the big double bed.
"What about me?" Barbara protested, her hands on her hips.
"You have him all the time. I've never fucked him once."
"Oh, all right, but hurry. I'm so horny I could fuck the doorknob."
"Go ahead," Jim said. "Go ahead what?" Barbara asked. "Fuck the doorknob. That would be neat to watch."
"Neat he says. Have you ever tried fucking a doorknob. No, I suppose not. Well, I have, and neat is one thing it isn't."
"When did you do that?" Sarah asked.
"In college. I didn't have a date, and everyone else in the world seemed to be getting theirs, and I wanted mine."
"Weird way of getting it," Jim said, pulling his pants off.
"At the time it seemed like a perfectly normal thing to do."
"How was it?" Sarah tugged at Jim's dork and he fell to the bed.
"In a hurry?" Jim asked as Sarah pulled him on top of her.
"Isn't it obvious? Feel that." She put his hand on her cunt.
"Feels like the dam's about to bust."
"It is. Fuck me." Sarah grabbed Jim's cock by the root and aimed it at her frothing hole. With a deft shove forward, she drove it home, sinking the shaft deep into her slippery box.
"Well, how was it?" Sarah said, grunting as the huge dork gobbled up all the available space in her pussy.
"How was what?" Jim said, his chest crushing her huge, taut tits.
"Not you, Barbara."
"What?" Barb said, admiring the curve of Jim's ass.
"How was the doorknob?"
"Oh, that! It was hard to get on it, and then once I was in position, I couldn't get off."
"Bummer," Jim said, his cock sliding in and out of Sarah's pussy. Her cunt lips sucked at the dork, tugging it in deeper, cramming itself with cock.
"How did you get off?" Sarah asked, scratching Jim's back. "I didn't."
"You're kidding."
"Nope."
"Did you come?"
"Oh sure, about three times. I was trying to get myself loose enough to get off the mother, but I was stuck for good."
"What happened?" Jim asked.
"My roommate came home with her date and thought the door was stuck."
"Shit," Jim said, "that must have killed you when they turned the doorknob from the outside.
"On the contrary. It made me come for the fourth time."
"Did they faint when they saw you?" Sarah asked.
"Almost. It took them twenty minutes to get out of that embarrassing mess."
"Seems like an awfully long time just to do that," Jim grunted.
"It wasn't, considering the bastard butt-fucked me before he let me down."
The two fuckers stopped pounding each other to stare at Barbara. "How come you never told me this story before?" Jim inquired.
"I forgot."
"What did your roommate do?" Sarah panted. "She must of run screaming from the room."
"Not quite. She finger-fucked him in the ass while he screwed me."
"I hope someone had the presence of mind to take pictures," Jim said.
"Don't be a wise ass," said Barbara. "But retelling this bizarre tale has given me an idea. You two keep going and pretend I'm not here."
"I can imagine what she's got on her mind," Sarah said.
"It's not her mind I'm worried about. It's her body." But Jim was too busy feeling the great sensations in his own to even peek behind him to see what Barbara was doing. Sarah was truly a magnificent fuck. She rolled and tossed under him with movements guaranteed to make him spit hot cream up her pussy in no time.
Jim usually needed no self-restraint to keep him from coming too soon, but this time he had to concentrate on waiting for her. It wasn't entirely his fault either. He had just gone through mucho sex without being relieved, and this was like a practice round for him. He expected much more, much, much more later.
He got more sooner than he expected. Just as Sarah began moaning softly, telling him in her not-too-subtle way that she was about to spurt on his cock, Jim cried out in surprise.
"Happy Fuck Day," Barbara shouted, wiggling her big toe in Jim's ass-hole. She had seated herself on a chair at the foot of the bed, and was now leisurely butt-fucking him with her right foot.
Jim hollered for her to get the fuck out, but she ignored him, digging deeper with her pert, young, but active toe. Sarah suffered from the blow almost as much as Jim. It was like a chain reaction. Barbara socked it to Jim, and Jim jumped forward to escape the pain, knocking his cock even deeper up Sarah's cunt till she thought she felt it bending inside her.
The pressure, the pleasure-pain of feeling him so brutally wedged into her dripping pussy made Sarah come instantly. Her sauce covered Jim's dork in a hot, bubbling film that spilled out her cunt, over his balls and onto the sheets.
At last Jim could release his long-suffering load of sperm into Sarah's burning pussy. With a grunt and a final shove, he unleashed a flood of come into her, bathing her cunt walls with glowing male sauce. She cried and sighed at the feel of this wonderful muck, bumping his hips with hers, knocking his ass up and thus imbedding Barbara's toe deeper.
"I need a shower," Jim said, rubbing his ass. "And some petroleum jelly."
"There's some in the medicine cabinet," Sarah said.
"I just thought you might get a kick out of it," Barbara said.
"Believe me, I did." He stumbled off into the bathroom and left the two girls to compare notes.
"Like it?"
"Great," Sarah said, rubbing her labia. "Hey, I almost forgot. We've got a little gadget here that might amuse you." She rose and went to the closet.
"Something you and Ward do to each other?"
"In a way. Look." Sarah opened two large closet doors to the right of the bed. On both inside panels of the door were two full length mirrors, and a third, even larger specimen gazed back at them from the wall of the closet.
"That's it?"
"Sure."
"What does it do?"
"Nothing. This way, though, you can restroom at yourself while you're fucking."
"I get it," Barbara said, staring at her large tits in the mirrors. "Kind of like watching a dirty movie."
"With you as the star."
"Let's try it."
"As soon as Jim gets out of the shower."
"Why wait?"
Sarah stared at Barb questioningly. "Did you just say what I think you said."
"Sure, why not?"
"Well, sweetie, I'm not exactly what you'd call bi-sexual."
"Neither am I. It was just a thought. We both have great bodies, we like each other, and it would be kind of fun, I think."
Sarah thought for a moment. "Make love with you?"
"Don't take it so seriously. I don't want to marry you, I just thought it would be nice to caress you a little and feel you touching me. It won't make us lesbians, if that's what you're worried about."
"You're really weird, you know that?" She sat on the bed next to Barbara, close enough to her so that their thighs touched. They looked at each other in the. mirror.
"Your tits are bigger than mine," Sarah said.
"Not much. Yours are firmer."
"I guess I have bigger nipples."
"That's only because they're smooth and relaxed."
"Ohhh, Barbara." Sarah watched the reflection of the girl reach up and touch her left nipple, making small circles around it with her finger, bringing it up rapidly.
"See," Barbara said.
"Yes," Sarah breathed.
"Touch me too."
"Should I?"
"Yes, do it."
Sarah crossed her arm over Barbara's and the two of them sat there watching their nipples get hard.
"I'm getting wet," Barbara said.
"Me too. It's nice."
"I told you."
"What else should we do?"
"Anything we want." Neither of the girls looked at each other throughout their breast fondling, but when Barbara lowered her hand and began playing with Sarah's dark pubic hair, Sarah turned to her friend in surprise.
"There?"
"Why not?" Barbara said.
"I don't know. I think it's wrong."
"Don't be silly. Does it feel good?"
"Yes, oh yes!" Sarah spread her legs slightly and Barbara knew this was the beginning of a new and glorious facet in her sex life.
"Mmmmm," she said, "your clit's so long and hard. You like me doing this, don't you?"
"Don't stop!"
"I won't honey. Why don't we lie down and get more comfortable." Barbara really did feel as if she was in a movie, watching herself perform and act out a scene that she never would have thought possible.
But here she was, seducing this girl, making love to a girl. It had been a crazy idea, she knew, but now that they were getting excited by it, liking it more than she thought possible, Barbara wondered where this would lead. It had begun innocently enough, as a kind of experiment. But now she realized they would be lovers.
"We'll still feel the same about the boys, won't we?" Barbara asked.
"Of course. But this can be fun too." Sarah was on her back, and Barbara was mounting her.
"Let's kiss," Sarah said, lowering her mouth over her friend's.
"Mmmm," Barbara moaned, then she looked down at Sarah and began to giggle.
"What's so funny?" Sarah asked, breaking into a grin.
"We are. Just think about what we're doing."
"It is weird."
"I just kissed you."
"I know. I liked it. Do it again." Barbara kissed her again, this time longer, harder. She felt Sarah's tongue groping for her own and surrendered it readily.
"Wow," Sarah said, coming up for air. "You sure can kiss. I could come just on that alone."
"Me too. But let's do it another way."
"How?"
"Can we fuck?"
"Are you sure you're feeling all right?"
"Really, we can fuck. I'll put my pussy on yours and our chts will rub together."
"Do you think it will work?"
"Watch." Barbara maneuvered her cunt over Sarah's and the two girls sighed with lust as their quims met, rubbed together and locked into fucking position.
"Oooooh, your clit's rubbing up against mine. It's terrific!" Sarah was totally into the idea of making love to Barbara now. She couldn't wait to have an orgasm, one brought on by another woman, not a man. The novelty of what they were doing excited both of them beyond belief.
They began beating each other with their pussies, slowly at first, then harder and swifter as their passion grew. Barbara lowered her head and sucked on Sarah's breast and the poor dears came immediately at this new intrusion. The act was heightened immeasurably by the fact that Jim was close by, the sound of running water from the shower drowning out their tiny whimpers and sighs of love.
But then the deluge ceased, and the girls' began. They cried out in lustful agony as their cunts sang with joy, slobbering hot sauce onto the bed and each other.
"You two look a might beat," Jim said as he walked from the bathroom back into the bedroom, a towel around his neck. Sarah and Barbara were lying side by side on the bed, trying unsuccessfully to control their panting.
"Miss me?" Jim asked.
"Of course, but we had something to keep us busy."
"Like bees," Sarah added. "Like fucking bees."