Chapter 16
Frank Santon was furious. Here they were on a vacation and Lisa had to go to a beauty parlor. He grinned. Imagine having a beauty parlor in a place like this.
He walked past the pool and looked at a young girl in a bikini and thought about her big ass. the smooth thick thighs, and her big tits that overflowed her bikini top. She looked about twenty-two and he thought that she had been fucked a lot in her life. He judged by the way she walked, accentuating her ass.
He felt horny. Grinning, he thought that he would like to walk up to her and say, "I would like to suck your hairy cunt for about an hour and then when you come I would like to fuck you. Then you can suck me off."
He kept walking. He didn't like that kind of approach. You looked, but you never touched. He always had a feeling of helplessness when a woman was blowing him. He just lay back and let her do her thing. He had always felt that women enjoyed fellatio because they were the one dominating the man.
There didn't seem to be an air of reality today. Frank felt like he was on some cloud. He was away from the double talk of the city and business. He had always felt that people talked too much. Logic was never really logic. You can't tell someone they are asleep when they believe that they are awake.
He felt bored and went into the locker room and got some trunks and put them on and put his clothes in the locker. Then he went out to the pool and sat down.
He felt more bored, and he went into the pool When he came out, he saw her first. She had on a white bikini and she was stacked. Then he saw her husband, a little man with a puppy dog face. He sat near them Her husband bought the first drink. He accepted it. Then they came over. "My name is Clyde Gibbons and this is my wife, Martha," he said.
They had quite a few drinks. Then Martha suggested that they go to their room Frank agreed.
She bolted the door and then slipped out of the bikini Her tits were big and red-nippled. Her mound was hairy.
"Take off your trunks," she told Frank.
Clyde got undressed while Martha was blowing Frank. She was very good and she cupped his balls and he wanted to come in her mouth. He had doubts about Clyde. He was sure that he was either queer or double-gaited.
Martha took her mouth off his steaming prick and got up. She looked at Frank.
"I suppose you realize that Clyde wants to suck you?' she said.
He just stood there and Clyde took that for approval and went down on him. Frank stood there and watched the man mouth his cock. Martha watched impassively.
Frank still had his hard-on and he shut his eyes as the man blew him.
"Come in his mouth," he heard Martha say. "He likes that."
Frank took his cock out of Clyde's mouth and the man looked surprised. Frank looked at Martha. "I want to fuck you first," Frank said.
Martha looked impassive. "They usually let him blow them, the men. Later, we go orgy."
Frank shrugged. "I'm different. I dig you, I want to fuck you, then he can have my dick for an all-day sucker."
Clyde smiled. "Do it, Martha," he said.
She came to Frank and kissed him and ran her cool fingers down his, resting them on the base of his erected penis. She began to stroke softly at the thick rod. Her breath began to come in short gasps,
"You have a big cock," she said. "I wonder what it will feel like in me?"
"Does Clyde fuck you?" Frank asked.
"Sometimes." She shrugged.
His face was flushed with passion. His cock strained She fingered the loose sacks of flesh between his legs. He grabbed her and pushed her to him. Her quivering breasts crushed against his chest. He lowered her to the floor. He pressed his knees between her soft thighs until they were wide open.
The pink moistness of her vaginal lips was plainly visible through her pubic hair. She lifted up eagerly, her rounded buttocks tense and waiting. He pushed the tip of his swollen cock against her pulsing, hair-lined cunt. He felt her warm, secreting juices flow hotly around the rubbery head. He gritted his teeth and probed the quivering entrance way for a moment, then with all his strength drove his hips forward, sinking his throbbing, hot cock deep into her eager, wet cunt.
"Guess who's going to get fucked?" he laughed.
"Me," she smiled.
He drove with long powerful strokes into her wanting cunt.
"Oh, yes, do it," she urged.
Clyde watched. She ground and bucked underneath him, her hands clutching his body frantically. "Fuck her, fuck her good," he heard Clyde say.
He looked at her face and saw that it was flushed. As she writhed, he knew that she was coming closer and closer to an orgasm
"You've got a hot pussy," he said.
"I know," she said breathlessly.
He speeded up the tempo of his thrusts. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Clyde get behind him and go to his knees. He felt Clyde's tongue lick his balls as he shoved his cock in and out of Martha's wet pussy.
"Don't take it out," warned Martha. "Hell suck it and I won't get to come. He does that."
Her white flaccid breasts quivered and trembled beneath him. He could hear the sound of his belly smacking against hers. Clyde moved and Frank saw him squatted beside Martha's shoulder. His cock was rigid.
Martha looked at him. "Ill help you," she said. She gripped his tool and began to jerk it.
She looked back at Frank. "He likes to be jerked off. I like to watch him come."
She jerked Clyde's prick wildly and came while she was doing it, and Frank watched fascinated as he fucked her. Then Clyde spurted and his jism shot through the air, landing on the rug. He came in three spurts. Then Clyde got up.
Martha kissed Frank wildly. Her hands reached up and locked themselves around the back of his neck, pulling his face to hers. She sucked his tongue. Their saliva mixed together. Her legs kicked out.
"I'm so hot," she sobbed.
"So am I," he answered.
He buckled down on her and she moved with him. The hot walls of her clasping cunt clung hungrily around his thick shaft as she pounded him back in the first throes of her next orgasm. Warm shudders went rippling through her.
"How does it feel?" Frank asked.
"I needed this," she said.
"I know," Frank said with understanding. "Why did you marry him?" he asked. "Money,"she said. "He has money." "I see, Frank replied.
"I want to watch someone fuck him in the ass later. I enjoy that," she told him. "I enjoy it more than seeing him suck a man's cock."
He shot his hot fluid in her twitching cunt and she sobbed, "I'm coming too!"
He shot another jet deep in her belly. "Oh, that feels wonderful," she said.
They had chinks and Martha played with Frank's cock as Clyde watched eagerly. Frank looked at Clyde and then at Martha. "Spread your legs," he told her. Martha obeyed.
He looked at Clyde. "Get on your knees, Clyde," he said.
"Why?" Clyde asked.
"Because I said so," Frank answered.
Clyde looked over at Martha and she nodded her head. Clyde obeyed.
"Can you see her cunt?" Frank asked.
Martha smiled.
"Yes," Clyde answered.
"Have you ever sucked it or kissed it?" Frank asked, as he watched the man's eyes bead up.
"No," Clyde replied.
"Why?" Frank asked.
"Because," Clyde said.
"That's no answer," Frank pressed.
"I don't like to," Clyde answered.
"I want you to kiss it and suck it," Frank ordered.
Martha was amused. Clyde looked at him. Frank's cock was stiffening.
"All right, but I won't like it," Clyde said.
Frank looked at Martha's face as her husband performed cunnilingus on her. He was getting her hot. He wondered what Clyde was thinking.
Martha shut her eyes as Clyde ate her.
"Does it feel good?" Frank asked her.
"He keeps tonguing my clit, and that gets me hot," she confessed to Frank.
"You should have him do this more often to you," Frank said.
"I'm sure that this will be the last time," Martha answered.
"I want to watch you come," Frank said. She breathed harder and harder. Clyde's cock was limp. She opened her legs wider and looked at Frank.
"Kiss me, I'm coming," she gasped. Frank kissed her. He could feel her body hot with passion as his lips touched hers.
Clyde gripped his cock. He pushed Martha away and mouthed Frank's cock. Frank gazed at him. Clyde was sucking wildly.
Martha shrugged. "He loves to fellate men," she said, "better than anything else in this world."
"I want to fuck him," Frank said.
"Are you kidding?" Martha asked, surprised.
"No," Frank said.
"Have you ever fucked a man before?" she asked, as she gazed closely at Frank.
"No, but I want to fuck him while he eats you again," Frank told her.
"Why?'she asked.
"'Cause I feel like doing it that way," he grinned. "Are you game?"
"Why not?" she replied.
Frank pulled Clyde's mouth off his tool. He got up and went to the bathroom. When he came back his cock was greased and stiff. Clyde couldn't take his eyes off it.
Frank positioned Martha on the floor with her thighs spread and then he had Clyde over her. He positioned his cock between Clyde's buttocks. Then he lunged and he felt the hardness of his prick going up the man. Clyde moved his hips wildly.
"Eat her," screamed Frank.
Clyde buried his face between Martha's legs. Her body writhed under his sucking mouth. Frank could hear the slurps he made with his mouth on her cunt. Clyde was going to eat her again whether he liked it or not.
Frank fucked Clyde violently. It was a different feeling, having his prick up a man's hole. He was amazed that he was enjoying the sensation within his prick.
"Ohhhhhh," moaned Martha.
Clyde's ass was quivering as Frank gave it to him Frank felt as if the man was defenseless. He wished that he could see the look on his face. He reached around and found Clyde's cock. It was hard and he began to jerk it. The man's prick was hot in his hand.
Clyde jack-knifed as he shot his load, but Frank's peter was still hard in him. He sucked greedily on the moist wet cunt of his wife. It was food for her. Martha's fingers clenched and unclenched, then she screamed. "I'm coming!" She arched and climaxed.
Frank kept balling Clyde, and then he felt his come surging up and he stiffened and poured his hot semen in Clyde's twitching rear. As Frank shot his load into Clyde, oozing liquid shot from Clyde's prick.
Frank got up. Clyde got to his feet and so did Martha.
"That was wild," Martha said.
Frank looked at them and went to the shower. Then he came back and dressed. He thought what he had just done would serve Lisa right for running out on him. Vaguely, he wondered where in hell she was....