Chapter 9
Pam uncorked the wine bottle.
"I think I'm getting drunk," she said, refilling her glass with burgundy. "But that was so much fun, and I can hardly wait to see the tape!"
"Are you really sending this video as a Christmas card?" Marcy asked, offering her glass to be refilled, too. "What will your friends think when they see all that stuff?"
"Our good friends will be excited," Pam said. "Anyone else, who cares what they think?"
She looked at Marcy.
"You're cute," Pam said. "See? I must really be drunk! I've never made a pass at a redhead when I was sober!"
"I honestly don't think I'm interested," Marcy said. "I've never messed around with another woman."
"That's what I said the first time I did it!"
Pam whispered, easing her naked body against Marcy's. Her pink nipples tickled insistently at Marcy's shoulder, and then one of her tits came directly into contact, nipple touching nipple, with Marcy's nearest tit. Marcy sighed at the touch, closing her eyes.
Pam cupped the other tit, squeezing gently at its firm rounded curves. It was small and delicate, but hard and ripe at the same time, just like a peach that had fallen off the tree a week early. The nipple felt warm and stiff cradled in the hollow of Pam's hand. She squeezed down, harder, her eyes fixed on Marcy's.
"God," Dan Craig said softly. He looked down at his cock. It was beginning to get hard. He'd thought the load of cum he'd fired up Marcy's cunt half an hour before had depleted his prick for the next month, but his balls were beginning to ache and his cock was definitely getting hard as he watched his cute red-headed partner being caressed by the luscious Mrs. Parker. Pam leaned in closer. Her mouth itched to taste Marcy's cunt, and she hoped with all her heart that hers would be the first pussy Marcy's lips ever touched.
He leaned back, smiling as he watched his wife go to work. He sucked in his breath as Pam's lips brushed Marcy's. The kiss was light, fleeting, and over before Marcy realized it had happened. The redhead's lips parted, and she groaned as if she wished for another taste.
Pam slipped her knee between Marcy's legs. The redhead's patch of pussy-fur parted, exposing her cute little cunt. Pam's knee eased against it, and Marcy groaned slightly.
Pam's Ups came down atop Marcy's, this time hard and possessive and clutching. Pam mounted the trembling redhead and forced her down onto the sofa, pushing her slim, writhing body with a hot, knowing sexual urgency.
Marcy's legs spread and Pam's cunt came to rest against the redhead's cunt. Marcy moaned into Pam's mouth their cunts bumped. Her knees lifted, squeezing at Pam's flanks. Her hands wrapped around Pam's neck. She lifted her face into the kiss, and she opened her mouth wider to allow Pam's tongue to enter.
"I'm fucking you like a man!" Pam whispered, ramming her pussy against Marcy's. "But I bet no man ever fucked you with anything like the sweet hot cunt that I'm shoving at you! Did they, baby?"
Marcy giggled softly.
"Oooohhhh!" she groaned. "It feels soooo weird to bump cunts with you!" Her hands went down, cupping the firm cheeks of Pam's ass.
"Come a little bit closer, you're my kind of girl!" Marcy whispered, and then she purred as her clit responded to the ticklish caress of Pam's cunt.
Dan shook his head. His cock was sticking straight out now, totally erect, the cockhead as big as a doorknob and as red as a cherry. His balls were producing a load of spunk to replace the load he'd shot into Marcy's cunt earlier.
"I think this belongs in our video," Bob Parker said, tipping the burgundy bottle to his mouth and emptying it in one swallow. "Don't you, Dan?"
Dan nodded and grabbed his camera. He got it up to his eye just as Pam began to move down Marcy's body.
Pam kissed and sucked the redhead's freckled, brown-pointed tits. She bit into the firm ripe nipples until Marcy whined and moaned. Pam's saliva ran all over Marcy's tits, and her hands dug urgently into the firm, thrusting curves of flesh.
Pam sucked the nipples until they throbbed, and then she bit down to make them hurt just a little. Then she sucked again until the hurt went away and only delight remained.
"What are you going to do to me?" Marcy asked. "I mean, I've seen this in dirty movies, but no one has ever actually done it to me, and I don't know if that stuff in the movies is fake or what--"
"You talk too much!" Pam whispered, sliding her mouth down the redhead's flat, smooth tummy, into the patch of red curls that decorated Marcy's crotch.
Pam let her fingers tickle the wet, already-fucked slice of Marcy's pussy, and she used her mouth on the insides of the redhead's slim, well-toned legs, licking up and down in slow passes that made Marcy twitch and writhe.
She looked up and saw that Dan was kneeling by the sofa with his camera, taking a close-up movie of her mouth at work on Marcy. Pam beamed at the camera, rolling her eyes delightedly and blowing a kiss. Looking down, she saw that Dan's cock was rigidly erect, and she reached down to fondle his hard prick for a long moment.
Dan aimed the camera down to capture Pam's cock-rubbing hand in action. She squeezed his prick, milking a drop or two of pre-cum from his big velvety cock-knob and, as he followed her with the camera, she brought it up to her mouth and licked the stuff from her fingers.
"I want pussy!" Pamela moaned at the camera. "Oh, God, I want pussy! I want to be up to my ears in ripe sweet pussy! And I can smell a sweet ripe pussy soooooo close!"
Pam spread Marcy's red-fuzzed cunt and started to lick.
Marcy screamed with ecstasy as Pam started to work on her. She'd never had another woman's face between her legs before and it didn't take her long to realize that it was not at all the same as being sucked by a man.
"No guy can eat cunt like a woman can," Pamela said, looking up at Marcy, her mouth ringed in Marcy's cunt fluids. "Guys are the best, but when you need your pussy licked, you should always go straight to the source."
Marcy nodded. She understood.
Pam dipped back into Marcy's cunt. She sucked and chewed on the dainty lips of Marcy's cunt. They hardly protruded at all. Her cunt looked almost unused, but it tasted as sweet as honey.
The deeper her tongue went into Marcy's pussy, the more vividly Pam could taste the jism that Dan had squirted up Marcy's fuck-hole. She winked at the photographer as she continued to feed on his assistant.
Her tongue whipped Marcy's clit, making the aroused organ bulge. She worked it up big enough to suck on, then suck she did, pulling with her lips until the pink bud quivered and Marcy's cunt erupted in an oozy climax. Pam dropped her face down to slurp the hot wet juices out of Marcy's creaming fuck-hole. Her tongue thrust into the steamy pussy, and the redhead exploded again.
Pam rose to her knees between Marcy's legs. Her tits heaved, the pink nipples sticking out an inch or more. She cupped her tits and pinched her nipples hard, looking down at Marcy.
"I need you now, baby!" Pam gasped. "I want you to eat my pussy, just like I ate yours!"
Marcy sat up, trembling. "I don't know if I can!"
Pam embraced and kissed the shivering redhead. Marcy's eyebrows lifted as she sipped her cunt-juices from Pam's pressing mouth.
"Oh, God, I taste good!" Marcy groaned.
Pam giggled. It was the same reaction she'd had, the first time she had kissed her pussyjuice off of Traci's lips. And it was true. Marcy's cunt tasted very good.
"I couldn't," Marcy said, leaning back.
Her position left her pussy exposed and open. It was as if she were urging Pam to get back to work, even though she wasn't in the mood to return the favor. Marcy stroked herself, opening her cunt and looking at Pam with hopeful excitement in her eyes.
Pam looked down at Bob, who was sitting on the floor, the empty wine bottle in one hand, his rigid cock in the other. She pointed to the bottle and he handed it up. Pam took the bottle and brought it to her chest.
She rubbed the bottle against her tits, sliding it up and down between them. She licked around and around the bottle's neck, her eyes on Marcy as she did it. She took the neck into her mouth, sucking it deeply, just the way she had sucked her husband's cock. Then she removed it from her mouth and pushed it into Marcy's crotch.
"Oh, you're soooo nasty!" Marcy gasped, just as Pam shoved the bottle straight up her cunt.
Dan almost squirted his load at the sight of Marcy being fucked by the wine bottle. The green glass pushed into Marcy's red-furred pussy, thrusting deeply, each stroke making the limber young redhead wail and scream. Pam fucked Marcy with the bottle, screwing her like a rapist on heat, and Marcy's cunt loved it.
"Now .me," Pam said, withdrawing the bottle.
She brought it back to her mouth and sucked Marcy's cunt juice from it. Then she put it into her own crotch and fucked herself just as savagely, moaning from deep in her guts as the feelings got hotter and wetter. Marcy watched in rapt fascination, and so did Dan, peering through his camera lens.
"This is what I taste like!" Pam whispered, offering the pussy-glazed bottle to Marcy. "Try it! You'll like it!"
Marcy took the bottle gingerly, sniffing at the coating of pussyjuice. Tentatively, she stroked her tongue around the smooth glass, her eyes sparkling as she experienced the flavor of Pam's aroused cunt fluids.
"Oh," she said. "That's not bad at all!"
Leaning toward Pam, Marcy cupped the blonde woman's tits and pressed her mouth to Pamela's, her tongue thrusting inside.
"This is kinda fun," Marcy said, moving her hands down Pam's body until her fingers met pussy-fur.
"Let's do it on the floor," Pam said. "Some of my craziest experiences have happened on the floor of this room."
She grabbed the sofa cushions and tossed them onto the floor, then Marcy's hand and led the giggling redhead onto the cushions.
"You get on top," Pam said, stretching out on the cushions. "Just straddle me with your pussy over my face. I'll eat you while you eat me. I'm sure you've done that with guys."
"Just one guy!" Marcy gasped. "But I think that's all gonna change!"
Pam eased the redhead down. She was just lifting her face to meet Marcy's descending cunt when she felt the hot swipe of a tongue gliding up and down her pussy, and she purred, knowing that Marcy had tried cunt and liked it. Marcy's tongue stuck to Pam's cunt like glue, and Marcy sucked and licked wildly, spreading Pam's pink cuntlips wide and fucking her tongue up between them, into the mysteries of another woman's cunt.
Dan was holding his camera with one hand and jerking on his cock with the other. He came in for a close-up of Marcy nibbling on Pam's cuntlips, and the sight of his red-headed assistant's hot pink tongue flogging Pam's pussy almost made his jism squirt. He gripped tightly on his hard cock, dying to feel the hot release.
"I think these women need to be fucked," Bob Parker said, patting Dan on the shoulder. "Why don't you put down the camera and we'll show them that they can't get everything they need from each other. You don't mind if I fuck your friend, do you? I know you're itching to get your cock in Pam, so we might as well take care of that right now!"
Bob Parker knelt behind his wife's head and thrust his cock into the area where Pam's mouth met Marcy's pussy.
"Oh, you're getting excited," Pam said. "But who can blame you, baby! Mmmmm, lemme slide that big hard cock of yours right into my new friend's hot little cunt. Be gentle, she's really tight!"
Marcy squealed as Pam's fingers opened her pussy and guided Bob's cock into her dripping cunt.
"Who's fucking me?" she asked. "That's not Danny's cock! Oh, Mr. Parker! God, Dan, what kind of nasty people have we fallen among, anyway? I've never been fucked by a customer before--"
Her words died off abruptly as Dan thrust his hard cock straight into her mouth. Marcy gurgled, but she was plenty game, and she sucked him down her throat, bathing his cock in hot frothy spit. Then she pulled away.
"Oh, Dan, I'm sorry," Marcy said. "But I can suck your cock any time, and what I really wanna do is keep on licking Pam's juicy pussy.
Do you mind?"
And with that she dropped her tongue back down to Pam's clit and cunt, licking and kissing them with a growing fervor. Her mouth tingled for the taste of Pam's girl-cum.
Bob was driving his cock in and out of Marcy while Pam nibbled his balls. She was holding his ass and fingering his shithole, and it gave him an idea.
"Hey, man," he said to Dan. "If you can't get it into Pam's pussy, why don't you stick it up her ass? She likes it just as much in the ass, and I think you might like it a bit yourself!"
"Yes, Dan," Pam said from beneath Bob's crotch. "If you can't get in the front way, sneak around from the rear! Come on, stud, you're not afraid to fuck a girl's ass, are you?"
"You wouldn't!" Marcy gasped, but she reached down to spread Pam's asscheeks and expose her tiny pink asshole. "Oh, wow! I don't think you'll ever get in there!"
And then her eyes really bulged, as Dan's swollen cock pressed against Pam's asshole and began to slip inside.
Marcy squealed shrilly as the hole opened for the cock. "God, you're doing it!"
Pam's pussy lifted, bumping Marcy in the face, and she remembered that she was supposed to be eating cunt. Shaking her head, Marcy dropped down and started to lick again. Her fingers caressed Pam's pussy, the tips easing inside while Dan's cock fucked Pam's ass. Marcy's tongue lapped hungrily at the swollen bud of Pam's pink clit.
Bob was still fucking in and out of Marcy's cunt. Pam could see that his cock was wet with juices as it emerged and was shoved in again, and she pulled on his balls.
"Go ahead," Pam said to her husband. "If she doesn't like it, you can always go back to her pussy. But I bet she'll like it!"
Bob nodded. "I bet she will, too!"
Are they talking about me? Marcy wondered. And if they are, what are they talking about?
A moment later she had her answer. Bob's wet cock came out of her cunt, and she moaned, missing its fat steely presence. But then she felt it nosing her asshole, and she knew.
"Noooooo!" she squealed, but far too late.
Bob's cock prodded her asshole, then fucked into her.
"Oh, fucking Jesus, you're splitting me!" Marcy screeched, but by the fourth or fifth -stroke she realized that it didn't hurt, and that whatever discomfort she felt was rapidly being soothed away by the action of Pam's tongue on her clit.
Pam's tongue scooped jism juices out of Marcy's cunt, and she fed her own sweet wet cunt to Marcy's mouth, both women wailing and moaning as the cocks ravished their tight assholes.
As Pam sucked and licked, she watched Bob's cock, just above her face, fucking in and out of Marcy's ass. The redhead was losing all her inhibitions, and she was taking to the ass-fuck as if she'd been born with a prick inside her shit-chute.
Dan Craig still regretted that he wasn't fucking Pam Parker's juicy cunt, but he'd never fucked an asshole as eager and willing as hers, and it excited him more than her pussy ever could.
Pam was close to orgasm. The nasty thrill of it all was too much for her body to resist for very long. It didn't match up to the session when she'd fucked the three guys in front of Bob, but it was hot and, even better, it was something that she could share with her husband.
Bob's cock ravished Marcy's yummy ass while Pam watched, and her own body heated to the boiling point from the double-pronged attack on her cunt and asshole. She stepped up her assault on Marcy's clit, certain from the responses that the pretty redhead was on the verge of climaxing.
Dan's cock began to swell massively inside Pam's shitter, expanding until he was afraid to leave it inside her any longer, lest her ass muscles clench and break his prick right off.
"I'm gonna fuckin' cummmmmmmm!" he howled, yanking his cock out of Pam's asshole. He pointed his prick-tip at her pussy and began to squirt, unable to control the flow.
Marcy, licking Pam's pussy, suddenly found herself with a mouthful of Dan's cum. She shivered, then looked down to see Dan's prick gushing its load onto the lips of Pamela's cunt. Her tongue raced down to eat the juicy offering off of her friend's pussy. Then she stuffed Dan's prick into her mouth and sucked down the rest of his exploding jizz.
Marcy's fingers kept on rubbing Pam's cunt and clit, and the blonde saw no reason to hold back.
"Yes, oh, fuck, yessss!" Pam squealed, her orgasm erupting. Her teeth gnawed at Marcy's clit, spurring the thin redhead into a climax that raced through her pussy and asshole at the same time.
Bob's cock, shoved up Marcy's ass, absorbed the shock of her climax. He grabbed the redhead's skinny freckled ass and held on for dear life as his cum began to gush deep inside her. His hips jerked back and his cock emerged from her stretched asshole, and then he shoved, fucking in one more time. He gave her three more squirts, and then his prick got soft and slid back down her shit-chute and popped loose.
As his cock came out of Marcy. Bob's spunk began to ooze from her fucked-out asshole. Pam, still purring from her own release, lapped upward, eating the cum as it leaked out of Marcy's shithole. It's too bad this isn't on tape, she thought, but it's something I'll never forget!
"You were so nasty," Pam told Bob that night in bed. "And to think you used to be such a square!"
"Look who's talking!" Bob laughed, wiggling the wine bottle that was jammed up his wife's hot tight cunt. Her ass did a little wiggle around his cock, which was buried in her asshole, and she squirmed.
"I can hardly wait to see the tapes," Bob said. "Maybe we really should sent that out as a Christmas card. I bet your folks would get a kick out of it!"
"Nasty, nasty, nasty!"
Pamela laughed, trying to imagine her parents seeing the tape.
"Any regrets?" she asked as Bob fucked her ass with his cock and fucked her pussy with the stiff, hard wine bottle.
"Absolutely not," Bob said. "Would you believe that before this started, I was really wondering if maybe we'd outlived our marriage and oughta think about getting a divorce? I mean, our lives seemed so boring! And now--God, I don't know what kind of nasty tricks you're going to surprise me with day after day, and all I can do is look forward to them-with a hard-on!"
Pam smiled.
"I wonder if anyone has ever fucked in the Roman Room? I mean, at a table, you know? Do you think it's even possible?" Pam asked.
"Something tells me we may be finding out!" Bob grinned, filling her hot tight ass once more.
Pam purred.
"Yes," she said. "We have reservations for tomorrow night. Don't bother with underwear. Just bring your credit card and your hard-on!"