Chapter 7
Joyce pushed the start button of the washing machine but nothing happened. She pushed it again, and still no action. She checked the plug. It was all right.
"Goddamnit!" she exclaimed angrily. "Now what the fuck's wrong with this thing?"
Picking up the basement phone, she called her dear friend Freda to see if she could use her washer. But there was no answer.
She'd heard about a new singles' bar that had opened and wanted to go there tonight cock-hunting. But she had no clean tops or underwear. She could get along without underwear but not without a blouse.
A laundromat was the only answer.
Attired in short shorts and halter, she shoved a half-dozen tops and a dozen pairs of panties into a shopping bag and drove to the nearest laundromat.
There were only three other people -- all women -- in the laundromat, one of whom was the attendant.
Two young men about her age came into the establishment. Both were handsome, one with sandy-colored hair and the other one with brown. Both were about six feet tall and were freshly shaven. They selected the washer next to Joyce's and smiled sweetly, exhibiting clean, white teeth.
"Hi," both said at the same time and then looked at each other.
"Do you have to say the same things I do?" both guys asked the other in good-natured unison.
Then all three laughed.
"This is my roommate Joe," the brown-haired guy said to Joyce, nodding toward his friend. "We've been sharing the same trailer behind the laundromat for so long it's getting so he says the same things I do . . . and even thinks like I do."
"Oh yeah?" Joe said. "It's really the other way around. Jack here is not only beginning to act like me, but he's also begun to like the same kinds of food that I like."
"Bull!"
Joyce stood with eyes wide and a pretty smile, listening to the two comics. When there was a break in their argument and both men looked at her, she said, still smiling and laughing a little, "Seeing that the two of you so innocently introduced the other, I guess it's only fitting and proper that I introduce myself. My name's Joyce, and my washing machine broke down."
"You sure are beautiful," Jack said.
"He's reading my mind again!" Joe stated.
Joyce laughed again. "Well I just happen to be a mind-reader myself," she said. "And I'll bet you each a dollar that I can tell you exactly what you're both thinking right now."
'You're on," Jack said. "You're thinking that you'd like to make love to me."
"Hey, you are a mind-reader, aren't you?" Joe said, and each guy pulled a dollar from his pocket.
She took the proffered money. "And just to give you a chance to get even, I'll bet I can tell you what you think my answer will be."
"You're on again."
"You're thinking I'll say no."
"Right," Joe admitted.
"But we were hoping you'd say yes," Jack said.
She took the other two bills. "Well the answer is yes. Let's go. You can do your laundry later." "Both at once?"
"Why not?" She went to the attendant and gave her the winnings. "When the washer stops, put my laundry in the dryer, okay?"
"Sure," the fat attendant replied.
"And if I'm not back when the dryer stops, watch my things for me."
"Sure will, honey."
The three went outside into the pleasant July evening and walked to the guys' trailer.
Before long, Joyce was peeling off her shorts and placing one foot on the arm of the couch. "We can start this party anytime you want, with one of you sucking my cunt and the other one sucking my asshole."
The guys were nearly undressed. They bumped heads diving for her juicy cunt.
"My butt's clean," she said. "Just as clean as my cunt. You'll each get a turn with both holes. Now, suck me till you've got my eye-balls in your mouth."
Jack's tongue was the nearer to her pussy. He dropped to the floor between her legs and lashed out his tongue, tasting her pussy. Joe fell to his knees behind her, marveling at the beautiful view of her ass. He spread her cheeks and licked her asshole, discovered there was no taste or odor, and licked it again. Then he sucked it the way he'd suck a tit.
Leaning forward, Joyce put her hands on the arm of the couch and wiggled her hips, giving action to cunt and shitter.
A few erotic minutes passed.
"Hey, I love it back here!" Joe said. "How's it in front, Jack?"
But Jack was enjoying himself too much to answer. He'd already spread her pussy-lips. His tongue was buried deep in her hot furnace. He slid his hands up her legs to her hips, but Joe's hands were already there. He pushed them away and pulled Joyce's sweet cunt farther into his face, dearly loving the pleasant nectar of her cunt.
"Hey don't get hoggish!" Jack howled. He pushed Joe's hands away and pulled Joyce's asshole to his hungry mouth. Joe scooted farther beneath the widely spread legs and ate her cunt.
Joyce was in a world of bliss, reveling in the mind-boggling sensation produced by the two tongues.
"Ohhhhh, this has gotta be the greatest ever! Love those tongues! Awwww!" she screamed as a sneaking orgasm attacked her nerve system. "Chew on 'em! Eat my pussy and asshole like you were crazy about them!"
The guys began more fervently and gently nibbling on the sensitive flesh, now completely engrossed in the lascivious holes between her legs.
Hunching back and forth, Joyce took one hand and pushed her tits together and squeezed both attention-craving tit-globes. Then she arrived at the summit of another sensational zenith and flooded both chins between her legs with the delicious cream of her cunt. Coming down from orgasm, she spread herself on the floor and told the guys to finish undressing.
"Gotta have a cock in my mouth and one in my pussy," she said, shoving a pillow beneath her head.
Naked, Joe straddled her shoulders and stuck his seven-incher into her open mouth as Jack spread her legs wider and shoved half of his cock into the hot channel of her slippery cunt. Then he buried it to the balls as Joe leaned forward and fucked her mouth.
The floor was hard, but Joyce was aware of nothing but the sea of ecstasy into which she had plunged. Her pussy was satisfied with the fat cock pounding rapidly into its molten depths, but she lifted her legs to allow deeper penetration and doubled the pillow beneath her head to make an almost-straight passageway so the cock in her mouth could slide down her throat.
She gurgled lustily and mashed her nose into Joe's crotch as the pistoning cock in her cunt picked up speed and practically drove her insane. Joe's ass was going up and down like a fucking pump, fucking the tight ring of her throat like a virgin pussy. Joyce kneaded her tits and pinched the nipples so hard they ached with delight while madly hunching her pussy onto the stiff fuck-pole going in and out of her cunt and slurping the fuck-meat in her mouth as if it was an ice-cream cone.
"Let's trade places," Jack suggested, "I love this pussy, but I want my cock sucked."
"Good idea," Joyce agreed. "But first you have to suck my asshole. You haven't had your turn with it yet."
"Aw, do I have to?"
"Eat it!" Joe encouraged. "It's good! You'll like it!" You'll like it!"
"Lie down," Joyce said to Joe. After he'd obeyed, she flopped over onto her stomach, inhaled his cock into her mouth and stuck her ass into the air for Jack to suck.
The latter crawled between her sprawled legs and, closing his eyes, mashed his mouth to her puckered shitter. He sniffed and was surprised to find no unpleasant odor. He licked her shitter and was equally surprised to discover no unpleasant taste. On the contrary, the two were most pleasant.
He lay on the floor between her legs, spread her ass-cheeks wide, and went crazy with his licking and sucking.
Joe was on his elbows watching, grinning.
Jack looked up from his meal. "I like it! I like it!"
He went back to her ass-cheeks, a compulsive pooper-eater for the rest of his life.
Joyce felt his tongue force its way into her asshole, felt the needle-like sensations of his chewing teeth on the crinkled ring of her asshole as she shoved her face forward and sucked the hard hunk of fuck-meat in her mouth. She ran one hand between her legs and kneaded her clit and pussy-lips, shoved two fingers into her sultry cunt and dug at the inner flesh. The mere thought of what was happening drove her lustful cravings to new peaks.
Joe's cock hardened to total capacity -- the way his cock always did in that instant before ejaculation -- and filled her mouth with semen Joyce swallowed fast. Still some of the precious fluid ran from the corners of her lip and down her chin. She continued sucking hi cock till it grew soft in her mouth.
"I still need something hard to suck," she said. "Joe, since you don't have anything hard for me to suck any more, trade places with Jack."
"No!" Jack retorted, not wanting to give u his turn with her sweet asshole. "I've only bee back here three minutes!"
"C'mon!" Joe snapped. "You heard what the lady said. She needs something hard to suck and I need something delicious to eat."
"No!"
Joe pushed him out of the way and shove his mouth to the slippery pooper.
Quickly, Jack crawled to the enticing mouth that was anxiously awaiting the arrival of hi stiff cock. Joyce immediately gobbled it up a Joe sucked and licked away the juices of he cunt. Then her fingers pushed him out of the way and his attention switched to her shitter.
He sucked the now-enlarged asshole and managed to get an inch of tongue inside her. He tongue-fucked her asshole the way he'd fuck a cunt -- pulling his tongue all the way from her crinkled berry and then shoving it as far into its depths as it would go. His cock was growing.
"Ohhhhhhh!" Joyce moaned, sucking cock and having her shitter eaten at the same time while her fingers plunged inside her insatiable cunt. "Fuck that asshole! Stick that cock in it! Take it easy at first, then fuck it hard and deep. Those asshole orgasms are great!"
His cock had grown to maturity. He got on his knees behind her and rubbed his prick up and down the crack of her ass. When it was well-lubricated, he put the slippery head of his stiff prick to the tiny opening in the center of her ass-bud. Pushing easily, the golfball-sized head popped into her.
Joyce moaned softly and felt the hard fuck-meat penetrate deeper into her bowels.
He fucked into her gently for a few moments, then began pounding her cheeks furiously. The slapping sound of flesh against flesh was loud in the room.
"Awwwwww!" Joyce babbled. "Awaaaaa, yes, yes, yes! Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck the shit out of it!"
"Just don't neglect this cock," Jack said with good-natured gruffness, pulling her mouth onto his bloated prick.
Joyce swallowed the fuck-stick and hunched her ass onto the stiff and rugged cock going rapidly in and out of her sizzling asshole. The sensations within her were increasing. She sucked harder and hunched faster as an orgasm struck full force and filled her body with the feelings she'd learn to love. And in the same instant, Joe filled her mouth with his hot spunk which prolonged her climax.
Her forehead and the valley between her tits were wet with sweat. She looked at the flaccid cock that had slipped from her mouth and got to her feet. Then she began dressing.
"Where are you going so fast?" Joe asked, jacking his stiff cock which was slick with the clear juices of her pooper.
"Is that new singles' bar up on Dort Highway?" She smiled. "Maybe I can find some guys who can last." She looked at the glistening piece of cock-meat in Joe's hand. "But I can't leave a beautiful cock like yours in that condition. But make it fast."
She dropped to the floor before him and sucked his throbbing cock into her mouth.
She sucked wildly, and in a couple of minutes Joe was blowing his nuts, shooting his wad onto her face and between her tits. She wiped away the come and licked it from her hand.
"Can we see you again some time?" Joe asked.
She pushed at her hair. "Meet me at the laundromat one week from today. Same time."