Chapter 9
Paula rested lazily on her left side, her head propped in her hand, and stroked her fingers over the sweet, soft body beside her. They were on the bed now and it was time to get Cheri's little fun gun off again. Panties and bras were gone; only the sexy long nylons remained.
Paula coasted her finger over a firm tittie mound and teased the pink, stiff nipple. Cheri trembled, her thighs opened, she urged her breast higher. Her pretty face was very flushed, her blue eyes wide.
"Ulmhhhhh, that's cool!" she breathed.
"You've got a nice, small, little pussy, honey," Paula murmured. "I hope' Steve doesn't hurt it when he gives you a fuck."
"Well, that is part of the trouble," Cheri said. "He doesn't play with it enough! You really know how, honey."
"That's half the fun," Paul cooed. "Does he do anything else that turns you off?"
Cheri trembled. "Ye-yes. He wants to get at me from behind. I think that's kind of sick ...."
"I wouldn't care for that route either, honey. Love that pussy!"
"Ohhhh, yes! Please, Paula. Make come-come again!"
"I'll come-come you till you're limp, you sweet little hot cunt!"
Paula leaned over the dainty blonde, traveling her right hand down the soft belly, lowering her mouth to a
perky pink nipple. She licked the tender nub, finding the soft cunt mound between those white, soft thighs. The tittie arched higher as Cheri uttered a litde moan of pleasure; her cunt swung upward. Paula petted the fresh young pussy, dipping her long finger into the moistened crevice. She teased the litde, sexy clit.
"Ughhhhhh!" Cheri cried softly. Her right leg swung across Paula's extended left thigh. Paula sucked the nipple into erotic hardness and moved to the other tit-tie. Cheri arched it up, breathing faster.
Paula's clit stiffened to its full length. The ache for completion was a goad in her crotch. She eased her finger past the clit and into the hot, juicy cunt. Cheri shuddered, her ass moved up and down, up and down.
"Ohhhh-ohhhh!'' she panted. "It's so good when you do it!"
Paula trembled with passion. She drew her finger out and swung above Cheri. She angled her thighs far apart and tipped her cunt forward.
"Look at my clit, honey," Paula breathed.
Cheri raised her head, her eyes widened. "OHHH, that's something else!"
"Now I'm going to fuck you with it, sweetie," Paula gasped.
"Ohhhh-hurry!" Cheri gasped. Her thighs swung far apart, her crotch lifted with girlish abandon. "It's been so-long!"
Paula moaned and dropped her burning cunt on the blonde's swollen cunny. Paula's clit daggered into the cunty sweetness, the hot slick velvet. She began to fuck. Mmmmmmrnm. Slow fuck, play fuck, hot girl fuck. This was the scene. Girls could come so many more times than men, they were soft, dainty, sexier. They looked at Paula and wondered, but they wouldn't wonder any more. There was a man-streak in her body. Her long clit was almost as large as a cock, but she had the female knowingness of what other girls loved. Men thought she was sexy, too. She could manipulate and humble them with her fancy long legs and jutting tits and even her cunt, if necessary.
At twenty-six she was just beginning to live. Feeling a girl go off against her cunt was the utter end.
Kathi Evers reached in her cunt and fingered the dildo tube from her still-shivering joy hole. What a marvelous little contraption! She hadn't broken her maidenhead, which was still in there waiting for a big, hot cockhead.
She placed the control device aside and half turned, taking the three-inch tube and bringing it around to her backside. She began to push the cunt-slick thing up her anus. Ohhhh, very good! Oozing it inside, she shuddered and stretched out on her back again. She held the black box in her left hand and dropped her right to her puffy twat, pressing fingers on each side of her tender clit Nnnnnnnn-nummy!
She punched the LO control. The quick shimmy in her anal passage sent heavenly thrills across her pelvis, out to the tip of her clitoris.
"OHHHH!" she gasped, releasing the button. "I love it back there!"
No danger of it falling out, even if she didn't wear panties. She could even enjoy prick in her cunt while she tasted the delights of the deeper thing. What a marvelous idea!
But who would she fuck? She would simply have to get out more and mix more. She could hide the control box in a small handbag or purse and keep it in her hand. Even a handkerchief would do. But the dildo belonged to Paula. She would simply have to find out where to buy them and get one of her own. What a wonderful way to come!
Anna Field punched the doorbell button and heard musical chimes ring inside the Ed Wallace home. Ordinarily she would have walked right in, but Dean Sims'
car sat in the driveway. What an interesting development. Anna knew Paula was in Spokane. Ed was surely at work, since his car wasn't in sight, so obviously Dean had dropped over to visit Connie.
That smart blonde bitch, Anna thought. She never told me she was fucking Dean. I was hoping to screw her myself! That girl party yesterday broke up much too soon. Maybe I can get some of Dean's prick myself!
She wore shorts and a halter; things along Lakeshore Drive were very casual in the summertime. Her Japanese dildo was in her cunt, the control box in her small purse.
She started to punch the doorbell button again when the door opened. Connie stood there, blonde hair mussed, lipstick slightly awry, her round face flushed. The thin black wrapper revealed her big titties, with pink nipples tumid. A wave of perfume and pussy fragrance hit Anna's nostrils, making her shiver.
"Shame, shame, honey," Anna giggled, glancing at Dean's car. "Do I get to join the fuck party?"
"Ohhhh-!" Connie breathed. "Honey, you don't understand ..."
"I understand plenty," Anna laughed. "Don't be selfish. I mean, I could cause a little trouble ..."
Connie bit her lip. "Well, come on in. I- Look, I have to tell you something, honey." She closed the door behind Anna. Her face was very pink.
"Spill it," Anna smiled, reaching out and cupping one Of Connie's swollen breasts. "-.You're really turned on!"
Connie shivered, but didn't draw away. "I-I'm helping Ed. He's hidden upstairs, watching everything in the bedroom ... He talked me into it. He thought that would give him a good-hardon!"
Anna smiled and reached inside the filmy wrapper. "And you're just eating it up, aren't you? I wish Don would give me permission to fuck some young, handsome guy!"
"Shhhhh!" Connie breathed. "If Ed thought we'd been playing around-"
"I dig it, honey," Anna said, feeling disappointment. "Don wouldn't like it, either. I'll make you a deal. You go ahead and have your weird fuck party, but you set up a threesome with Dean. I want some of that young, hard prick myself!"
"Ohhh, I will, honey!" Connie breathed, shivering. Anna was still playing with the blonde's big, firmed-out breasts.
"Is he good?" Anna murmured. "Seven nice, thick inches!" Connie whispered. "Far out!" Anna giggled. "I'll call you later, honey . . ."
When Connie returned to the bedroom, Dean was sitting on the edge of the bed, scowling.
"Who the hell was that, baby?"
"Anna ... I got rid of her. Now we can have some more fun, hon-ey!"
"Shit, why didn't you bring her in here?" Dean chuckled. "I could give you both a good fuck."
"You're so filthy!" Connie giggled, feeling relief course along her body. She'd enjoyed Anna's caresses, a sweet parting kiss, but she couldn't admit she didn't want a threesome with Ed listening and watching. And if he ever learned about the girl fucking he'd probably divorce her. Men had such delicate egoist ideas. What Dean didn't know wouldn't hurt him, either. Paula was a real swinger. Delicious.
Ill call Dean at his office and set up a party with Anna and me, Connie thought Love that nice, hard prick!
"How do you want me this time, handsome?" she smiled, twitching her ass, feeling her freshened cunt oozing more warm juices.
"Well, I just washed my cock," he grinned. "Let's go for a sixty-nine."
"Honey, you must be reading my mind," she giggled. "Do I get underneath this time?"
"Right Does Ed ever eat your cunt?"
"Ohhhh, sometimes," she lied gracefully. "I love it!"
Shaking with anticipation, she crawled on the bed and slipped a pillow under her rump, another beneath her head. Dean moved into position. She spread her thighs far apart and held his stiffening prick in her right hand. His hips lowered; the view of his big nuts and opened legs sent wild shudders through her body. Her eager lips spread as the sexy pink cockhead touched her mouth and she felt his mouth bed into her up-curved pussy.
She had sucked so few pricks this was almost like having it the first wonderful time. Ed simply couldn't take it She'd tried it on their honeymoon and he'd gone off much too swiftly!
The knob tensing in her mouth, she coiled her tongue slowly on the hardened glans. He trembled. His tongue shot into her emit and she moaned with pleasure. He loved it. His lips fastened to her cunt lips, his tongue stroked and stroked, sending delightful waves of fun through her crotch. Her cunt walls tightened, her clit hardened, even her anus felt itchy.
Poor Anna would have to settle for her tricky Japanese dildo today! The idea of a threesome with the sexy redhead and Dean sent more thrills along her body. His go-go tongue found her clitoris while she moaned and fucked his prick with her eager mouth. Glorious fun!
Ed Wallace, peering down into the master bedroom, felt his tired prick harden, at last. Watching Connie get a good fuck was doing it for him.
Dean was a filthy-talking cocksucker, though. He didn't know how lucky he was, getting that nice, young blonde cunt. Ed was quite sure this was Connie's first new prick since their marriage, and since he'd broken her cherry on the honeymoon, and since he'd been able to give her so little cock the last two years, he was glad she was getting her jollies.
He was a little surprised and let down because she'd agreed so quickly to his plan. She knew where she stood, though. Someday she'd inherit all of his oil bold-
ings, and she'd still be fairly young. She'd marry some young stud with a good hard prick and swing out.
Dean was handy, a fucking gigolo. Paula had him right by the balls.
Ed reached down and caressed his rigid prick. Man, it was really ready for cunt! Watching Dean eat Connie's snatch was even better than seeing her come off on top.
Hurry and suck him off, Ed thought, shivering. Drain his jism out so I can go down there and fuck! I might lose this beautiful bone-on. Best one I've had for a year, man. I'll have her topfuck-I sure didn't realize she liked it that much! That beautiful ass of hers really .pumps!
Dean felt his nuts pull up tight for his come shot Connie's greedy mouth was pulling the hot stings along his legs and out to the head of his dong. She really loved that prick in her mouth, man! Shit, he hadn't figured on shooting another load so soon, but he could hold it no longer. He raised up just in time to keep from squirting and turned quickly around.
"OHHHHH!" she cried, her face already twisting with passion. "Hurry! Fuck me, fuck me, hard!"
He rammed his burning prick in her well-sucked cunt and bucked it deep. Her cunt muscles began to clench, her big tits peaked high. Her soft, hot thighs jerked toward her chin as a fierce whine broke from her hps.
He's so good in there I can't believe it! Connie thought dizzily. I'm coming off all over! His cockhead is going clear through me! It's swelling, he's shaking and goring my cunt like a wild boar! OHHHHHH, OHHHH, HERE COMES MY FUN!
His wild groan of delight quickened her cunt shivers. Her cunt went crazy! It was churning and beating around his cock! She could almost feel the spurts of his jism deep in her cunt. The swift pounding, the slap of his nuts on her jiggling labia, the hot stroking and sliding, all tipped her into a wild cunt thrall. She screamed.
She came back to delicious awareness with his prick 108
gliding slowly in her twitching cunt. Her tired legs stretched, she panted across the last waves of cunty pleasure, the balming washes of sexual relief, and felt his chest drop on her big, sensitive breasts.
"Man, that was some fuck, baby," he muttered, resting.
"Drearnnmimmmy," she sighed. The creamy slick-ness of their joined sex tools gave her a delicious after-thrill. "I almost went off on your tongue, hon-ey!"
"Yeahhhhhh," he breathed. His cock was softening. Before long she'd be entertaining her husband ... She was a cheap slut to perform this way, but what dividends! She wanted to say a lot of sexy things, but she'd have to wait until Ed was out of the house. She had to have more of Dean's prick; it was just sensational!
She pulled his ear around to her hps. "Honey, 111 call you real soon."
He nodded, almost as if he knew they were being watched ...
Twenty minutes later, with a towel against her puffy cunt, Connie watched through a window as Dean backed out of the driveway. He gunned away without even looking back. Before she could turn she felt Ed's arms slide around her. His hps settled on her shoulder. She felt his prick touch her naked rump, his hand came up to mold her jutting tits.
"Beautiful!" Ed murmured. "You really came on strong."
"I think he's wise to you, hon-ey," Connie said. Somehow Ed's hands felt a littie clammy. But she didn't dare show it! She turned slowly and cuddled her tits into his chest. She dropped the towel and reached down to his prick. It was hard! Harder than it had been for years.
"Ahhhh, he isn't that smart," Ed said, confidently. "If he gets too smart I'll squash him like a bug."
"I know, honey," she cooed. She caressed his six inches and wished it was an inch longer. "You'd better hurry and get it IN!"
He nodded, shivering. She sank to the floor and 109
spread her thighs. His eyes blazing with lust, he dropped quickly between her shanks and she steered his cock to her upcurved cunt.
"Jeeeeeesus!" he muttered, hunching it all in her cunny. She knew instantly she wasn't going to come with him. She was too aware of his saggy muscles, the pot belly pressing her own belly, his small-sized cock. She'd have to act it. She even wished she had Paula between her legs!
"Make it last, honey!" she panted, arching her tits upward.
He shuddered, nodded, and started his fuck. He slumped down on her, in the same old way, head out of sight on her shoulder, and she was glad he couldn't watch her expression. Pretending to go off with him would be a new kind of experience for her. He was sick, he was about done sexually, and wouldn't accept it. But all that beautiful wealth of his made the differ* ence. She had to go along on his kinky trip.
He hunched three times and rested, breathing hard. She met his strokes, tightening her thighs on him at the right time. His body felt bony in her grasp, his prick didn't fill her cunt.
"Talk dirty!" he panted. "Like you did with him!"
"Ohhhh, yesl" she cried. How easy it was to turn into a whore! Girls had been doing it for centuries, trading their cunts for what they wanted. "Give me a good, hot fuck, honey! My cunt's ready to shoot around your nice, hard cock!"
"Jeeeeesus!" he groaned, hunching again. He shuddered, tried to pause, but he couldn't hold. His prick flexed weakly, the knob puffed. A harsh curse broke from his throat, he bucked swiftly, his knees pounding the floor. This was his big moment, the come that had cost him plenty.
"I'm COMING OFF WITH YOU!" Connie yelled. "Fuck me GOOD!"
His whinny of release was almost revolting. His skinny arms shook, his back arched, his butt whipped very fast. She imitated her come shivers, upfucking as
quickly as he downfucked. As the sap drained from his shriveled loins she felt a wave of almost nausea. He whimpered and moaned, his prick already shrinking. Her cunt didn't even twitch a response.
God, I hate him! she thought. But at least he won't be able to fuck again for weeks! He's a big man again. He got his gun off in his young wife's cunt But what a way to do it...
Dean sank back in his office chair, feeling a litde weak in the legs. Even with her fucking husband watching and taping the show, Connie was still a great piece of ass. He could almost see poor old Ed rushing down from upstairs and climbing between Connie's plump thighs, pumping out his old man's weak fuck, sucking his young wife's tits and wishing he was sixteen again. She'd said she'd call him. She wanted more of his prick, much more.
He decided not to call Audra in. She'd given him a lingering look when he'd walked in his office; she was ready, but he wanted to be in top shape when he fucked her. If all he'd heard about colored cunt was true, she'd probably screw him to death ...
He looked at the mail he hadn't opened. One letter addressed in rather childish longhand drew his fingers. Local postmark, mailed that very morning. It was rather thick. No return address. Very peculiar.
He tore one end open and drew out the contents. Three glossy photos fell onto the desk top. He stared. A sudden coldness gripped his nuts. He breathed a curse. The top print showed him with his prick about to enter Dee's young tender cunt...
He grabbed the note in the same crawly longhand. 'Big man, you got your prick in a minor girl and the negatives of it are worth fifty thousand bucks. Your loving fuck friend, Vicki. PS. Mail the money to me General Delivery by Wednesday or I shoot my mouth off.'
Ill
That lousy, rucking bitch! he thought, his hands shaking. I thought she stayed in the can too long ... I was too busy getting that tender young cunt! Fuck! I can't raise that kind of money! He sure as hell couldn't get money from Paula and his own account held only a few thousand. But he wasn't licked yet. Hands trembling, he picked up his private phone and dialed the Ed Wallace number.
He knew he'd love to kick Vicki right in the cunt and dump her in the lake, but that wouldn't get it, either. Maybe he could threaten to expose Vicki for contributing to the delinquency of her young sister. Shit! That wouldn't get it either. She had him by the balls.
On the first ring Connie's drawly voice answered, "Yeahsssss?"
"Dean here, sexy. Can you talk?"
"Yes! Hon-ey, what's the matter? You got a nice hardon again already?"
He suddenly remembered he wasn't supposed to know Ed was home. Maybe Connie could worm the money out of her husband. No, not that much. But he did want to fuck her again, since she was a terrific piece of ass.
He suddenly decided he wasn't going to pay the fucking money! There was never any end to blackmail; if he ever started Vicki would keep bleeding him ...
"No, not yet," he chuckled. "Can you meet me in Spokane tomorrow, baby? We can get a motel and fuck all afternoon."
"Dreamy!" she cooed.
"Think Anna would like to come along?" he asked banteringly.
"Why, you nasty thing, you!" she giggled. "I might talk to her ..."
"Right." He felt one hell of a lot better. He gave her his private, unlisted number. When he dropped the phone in its cradle he was grinning. He dialed his own home number. On the third ring Vicki answered. The bold, scheming cunt-she was still on the job, very confident.
"Dean here, cunt. I just got your letter. It won't work, baby. On top of that I'll get your ass kicked off that job."
"Oh, I think it will work," she said coolly. "You might have to go back to pinging golf balls for a living!"
"Fuck you, cunt," he laughed. He dropped the receiver. Something was happening to him. He felt better than he had for years. Being a golf pro wasn't so bad; plenty of willing cunts hanging around, plenty of dames who had married older limp-pricks like Ed Wallace. Being a fucking gigolo, Paula's hired prick, being laughed at behind his back, was pure shit.
I'm going to have a showdown with Paula, he thought. I'm going to pour a fuck into her cunt my way. I'm going to make her tear up that damned paper I signed or I move out...
Paula rested comfortably in a deep chair in her big rec room, idly watching TV, but not really seeing it. She was dressed for bed. She and Kathi had enjoyed a nice swim in the heated pool, then the two girls and Dean had a late dinner. Kathi sat in a chair nearby; she too was ready to retire. In a thin nightie and a matching wrapper she looked ravishing.
"Have fun in the city today?" Kathi asked.
Paula smiled at the memory of Cheri Hill's dainty cunt. "Mmmmmm, I certainly did, honey. What'd you do for excitement?"
Kathi giggled. "I found that little gadget in your room, Sis. Shame, shame!"
"Why, you littie devil!" Paula exclaimed. She remembered she hadn't locked it in the drawer with her collection of erotica. Her pussy tingled. Looking at her sister's curvy charms was getting to her, even after a lovely afternoon with Cheri. "Did you try it?"
"I sure did," Kathi laughed. "Nrmnnnnnn! Some fun!"
"Don't tell Dean," Paula smiled. "It's a gift from Anna. Aren't those Japanese clever."
"You know it," Kathi laughed.
"Fm glad you're getting with it. You should be dating and getting the real thing, honey." Paula winked slyly. "How many times did you come?"
"Four," Kathi giggled. "Super delish!"
Dean Sims, standing near the rec room entrance, listened closely. He'd had a nap before dinner, and said he was going to bed right afterward. But he'd showered and put on pajamas and robe and now he was getting a real earful of information. Paula had some kind of fucking dildo and obviously Kathi had got her fun gun off with it. A gift from Anna, huh? Maybe Connie had one, too. Those three broads were pretty chummy.
It was high time he had his showdown with Paula. He moved back from the doorway, cleared his voice, and entered the rec room.
"Well, honey," Paula said, surprised. "I thought you'd hit the sack."
"Thought I'd look at some fancy pussy before I turned in," he said, moving to a chair near the one occupied by Kathi. She smiled at him.
"Don't be so damned crude, right here in front of my sister," Paula said sharply. She gave him a dirty look that said, down, Buster. His chest swelled as he grinned at his leggy wife.
"I'd sure like to see that Japanese prick you two have been fucking," he chuckled.
Paula leaped to her feet, eyes blazing. "You damned eavesdropper! What's got into you, anyway?"
"As they say in the western movies, it's showdown time, baby," he grinned. "As of now I'm no longer your hired prick."
"Not here-in front of Kathi!" Paula stormed. "You're-rotten!"
He could almost see the wheels spinning in her head. He was putting her down, man, and that felt good. She could see herself being single again, a divorcee; she would lose face with her fucking snob friends.
"The Manto country club in Spokane needs a pro, baby," he grinned again. He had heard about the open-ing there. He didn't believe he'd have to take it. "Those
cock-starved young married broads are mighty good fucking."
"Ohhhh!" Kathi gasped. Her face was very flushed.
"OHHH, damn you!" Paula shouted, glaring down at him. Her face turned pale. She shook her head, dazedly.
"I can pack up and leave right now, baby," he said. "Want to give me one of those imitation fucks first?"
"You-you're drunk!" Paula gasped. She dropped into her chair.
"I-I'd better split," Kathi quavered. "I mean-"
"Hell, stick around, Kathi," Dean laughed, rising to his feet. He was getting a hardon! He moved in front of Paula and opened his robe, bringing his cock out. Paula gasped, her pale face turning bright red. Kathi stared and stared.
Paula could hardly believe her senses. This wasn't the meek, submissive Dean she knew at all! He was telling her off! She'd told herself she'd kick him out if he didn't play the game her way, but now at nitty-gritty time, she was horribly confused. She wanted to scream at him and tell him to pack up. She opened her mouth to do it, but somehow the sight of his swelling prick held her fastened in the chair, the words unsaid.
For the first time in her life she was utterly speechless.
If he leaves me everyone in town will laugh, she thought. She could almost hear them saying, 'Paula can't even hang onto a paid-for husband! Oh, that's rich! She pushed him too far, he's turned into a MAN. She'll just buy another stud and try to train him, too . . .'
She realized suddenly she was turning on! The sight of his prick, as well as Kathi's sexy nearness, was making her clit harden!
"I-I'm sorry," Paula stuttered. "I think we all need a drink!"
"Good idea," Dean chuckled. His hands dropped and the folds of the robe covered his rigid cock. "Why 115
don't you mix 'em while I play with my good looking, sexy sister-in-law?"
"OHHH, shame on you!" Kathi gasped, her face still very flushed.
Paula trembled and stood up, wiggling to the rec room bar. She seemed to be in a kind of sex daze. Warm juices trickled from her cunt and she felt hot all over.
"Go ahead and play, you two," she heard herself saying. "You do like Dean, don't you, Kathi."
"Y-yeees, but-"
"Well, never let a good hardon go to waste, honey!" Paula laughed.
Reaching for the martini shaker, her fingers trembling, she saw Dean move over to Kathi's chair and sit on the right arm of it. His right hand went to her wrapper where her beautiful young titties pushed out the revealing nightie.
I want to watch him fuck her! Paula thought wildly. He's so different I can't believe it. He put me down hard and I'm taking it. I do love girl screwing and I want to fuck Kathi too, but somehow his prick doesn't look disgusting! I want it sliding in my CUNT!