Chapter 10
"I can't believe you got it back so quick," said Jackie, looking in wonder at the man's fully erect length. It had been fast. Just a few scant minutes since they'd fucked.
The woman sat up beside her and began stroking across her boobs. The tingling began to grow. The man's prick looked so inviting. She loved to invite it up her cunt!
But the woman's hands were becoming more insistent. It was obvious she wanted to really get it on with the teenager. Jackie didn't know if she could accommodate both a man and a woman making love to her at the same time.
It was different with two guys. One up her cunt was divine. Another up her ass buggering her was even better. And when they worked together, she was carried off into her own private heaven. But with a woman? What could she do while the man was fucking her?
"Three way?" the woman asked. "I think he's about ready to go again. You can tell by the silly look he gets on his face."
"So who's looking at his face?" countered Jackie. And she hadn't been, either. Her eyes were glued onto his throbbing cock. Even in the man's firm grip, his cock was dancing around like a thing possessed by a demon. And in a way it was possessed-by a demon of lust.
She shivered a little, thinking it was lust she was generating in the man. He wanted to fuck her again. And the woman wanted a piece of the action, too.
Being lusted after made her feel good. It helped her put things in perspective. Others felt the same sexual drives she was responding to. She wasn't a freak. She was normal. All this was natural. Sex was fun, it was the way other people got their kicks.
It was almost a relief for her, knowing these two got their rocks off in the same way she did. They had to have sex like water or food or air. She was one of their kind.
"If you two are finished, with your little conversation, do you or don't you?" he asked.
The woman looked coy. "Do we want to what?"
"Fuck, you silly bitch. What else? If you want, you can have your dildo back and you can lock yourself in the closet. Or we can think of something else for you to do."
"That sounds nicer," she said, smiling.
"Uh, look. I'm sort of new at this three-way stuff. The only times I ever did it was with a couple of guys. What ..."
The man and woman looked at each other, then burst out laughing.
"You re new at it? You've only made it with a couple men at the same time? Don't you know how few people ever make it with two or more at the same time."
"No."
"Most of the population never gets out of the missionary position," the man said. "You're a rare find, if I do say so. Young, lovely and experienced."
"And hornier than hell," added the woman, licking her lips in anticipation.
"That's true. Me being horny, I mean. So let's take Heater's advice and get on with this. How do we do it?" Jackie was feeling more and more excited at the prospect of making it with a guy and another woman. This was downright kinky.
And fun!
"On your hands and knees, girl," the man ordered. "And you, my dear, down in front and spread those lovely legs. I'm sure the young lady would just love to eat out your tasty little pussy."
The woman hastily obeyed. It was apparent she wanted nothing more than to feel the girl's tongue probing around in her juicy cunt. She braced her back against the headboard of the bed, spread her legs wide, exposing her black-rimmed twat. With her legs bent, Jackie could easily work her mouth up to the beckoning twat.
Being on her hands and knees, Jackie's ass was sticking pertly up in the air. The man dropped behind her shaking the bed a little. As the springs took up the shock of his landing, Jackie felt him mo'.ing close behind her.
His hands stroked over her asscheeks. She shivered with excitement. This was more like it. No more talking, just doing!
He pushed her thighs apart with a firm pressure. She managed to get herself opened up enough for her hairy clam to be open wide for the man. Using her newly trained muscles, she made her pussy lips wiggle and flap a little bit. It was a wanton invitation for the man's cock. She hoped he would quickly take her up on it.
"Damn, but you learn the screwiest things," he said, seeing her labia rippling back and forth.
"All the better for screwing!"
"You bet it is!"
He moved closer. She felt his hands spreading her asscheeks, moving down into the humid canyon of her ass. His fingers groped along the bottom of this crevice until he found her asshole. She thought for a moment he would press his finger in.
He didn't. He seemed satisfied with the surge of joy ripping through her. She arched her spine and tried to shove her hips back to take his finger up her back passage. She failed. He wasn't going to be suckered into doing anything he didn't want to.
The man was calling the shots. The girl was along for the ride. He'd mount up and ride her for all she was worth. She could enjoy. He was past caring now. His cock was hurting. The urgency he felt came from his balls. He was actually hurting.
If he didn't dive into that sex well soon, he'd go out of his mind. Better to fuck her than that! Especially when she was so obviously longing for his ponderous length of cock.
"Come on, kid, eat!" came the command from the woman. She was holding her pussy lips open for the girl.
Jackie was momentarily confused. She was caught in the middle. What did she do? The woman's snatch was close to her mouth. Inhaling, she could smell the heavy musky odor of a fully aroused female. And the tiny river of cunt juice trickling down the woman's crotch told her just how much the woman was turned on.
That decided her. She wanted to find out first hand what cunt juice tasted like. Why did guys get off so on it? Was it as tasty as their sperm?
She buried her face in the woman's pussy and began to lick. She started at the bottom of her sex slit and worked slowly up. Tending carefully to the sex lips, her tongue stroked and licked and slurped up every dewy drop of fuck fluid she could find. The woman seemed to collapse as Jackie's tongue worked firmly against her delicate flesh.
When she got to the bottomless pit of her manhole, the girl drove her tongue cock-hard into it. The flow of juices almost drowned her. She licked them all up, avidly sampling. The salty tang excited her. The heavy oils of the woman's insides were better than any wine. The teenager found she couldn't get enough fast enough.
Her tongue stabbed out and into the cunt. Back and forth, she washed down the walls of the woman's wide open pussy. Sucking in all the lubricants she could, the girl tongue-fucked the woman until her jaws began to feel the strain. She was driving far up her twat. Too far for her jaw muscles to relax.
Just as she was thinking about trying something else, she felt the man's cock spear into her own cunt. She gasped and sucked in another mouthful of tasty cunt juice. The combined action was enough to convince her she hadn't gotten her fill yet. Either up her cunt or from the woman's cunt.
For a moment, she just reveled in the sensations echoing into her body from her twat. The cock pistoned deep into her body. He was using short, choppy strokes alternated with long, deep ones. The uneven- rhythm kept her constantly off balance. The bed was rocking back and forth, threatening to tumble her at any second.
She hung on. She had to if she wanted more.
"Keep sucking, dammit!" the woman cried. "You aren't sucking me hard enough!"
"Let her do it her own way," the man grunted.
Jackie felt the cock surge all the way up her vagina. She felt her pussy walls stretching to accommodate this huge battering ram of flesh. It was almost more than she could handle.
The cock in her love channel should have been enough. But the pussy was still being wantonly offered to her. She should suck and tongue and give the woman as much pleasure as possible. But she was confused. Her body resisted her efforts. It was confused about how to respond, what to respond to.
The tingling, electric surge of a cock screwing into her quim should have been enough. The feel of hairy thighs rubbing across her smooth ass should have given her a sexual high. The feel of the man's hands stroking along her sides, occasionally reaching under to flick across her clit-that should have been sufficient for her.
She might have been a sex junkie, but all that was more than most women ever got. Still she wasn't happy.
The cunt beckoned to her. She sucked. The succulent juices dribbled down her chin. She licked across silky smooth vulva. Her tongue stabbed into a cunt. The slick walls rippled against her tongue. The tiny pillar of clit seemed to beg for attention. She gave it.
Her tongue looped around the base of the go-button. She tasted the love-juice drenched pillar of erectile tissue and wanted more. Sucking, she pulled it into her mouth. Trapping the clit was easy. Her lips formed a very small "O" and the clit pulsed between her lips. Her tongue flashed out. It lightly touched the very tip of the pleasure center.
The woman convulsed with orgasm. Her legs locked down hard on each side of the girl's head. Suddenly deaf and blind, she could only taste and feel. Her nose buried in the black fur of the woman's bush, she could hardly breathe.
So she sucked harder. Her tongue relentlessly moved across the trapped clit. The woman refused to come down from her climax. The girl was being perverse. She kept driving her tongue hard against the sensitive tip of the clitoris.
Finally the woman managed to relax, only to soar off on another orgasm as a rough tongue penetrated her cunt and began swirling around. The girl's tongue became a tornado, stirring up deeply hidden passions. She pushed the woman over the brink of orgasm again.
And then she felt the pressures in her own body. The cock was no longer entering and leaving her pussy with ragged movements. The man was fucking her with short, quick strokes. No single entry was very deep. But he was speeding back and forth so fast, she felt as if she were burning up.
The friction he was building in her body was intense. The need for cock all the way up her cunt was forgotten. He was bringing her off with this ultra-fast fucking. Every nerve in her box burned with delight. The sensation worked its way up her spine and found her brain. The hammering in her cunt pounded into her skull. She felt the vibrations all through her torso.
The climax ripped through her until she was crying openly. Tears of joy ran down her cheeks and onto the woman's thighs. The girl didn't even notice. She was too wrapped up in experiencing the lovely dong hurtling into her belly.
Friction warmed her. The dong spread her pussy lips, stroked against her velvety cunt walls. And the finger on her tit pressed firmly. That more than anything else set off another orgasm. Her body was racked with the most intense and pleasurable sensation she'd ever known. She didn't believe a cum could be this violent.
It was.
As she was coasting down the far side of her orgasm, she tasted cunt in her mouth. The woman eagerly crammed her snatch forward for more tonguing. She was as insatiable as the teenager.
Jackie gave her what she wanted. Her lips kissed and sucked on the pussy lips. She pulled one of the vulva into her mouth and trapped it between her pearly teeth. The woman sighed with pleasure. Then came the fervid groans of delight.
The girl gnawed gently on the flap of sex lip.
Her tongue raced back and forth, stimulating it to the utmost. She never let her tongue rest. It was moving everywhere along the woman's snatch. Through the pussy mound covered with its black fleece. Over the bristly rim around the sex lips. Down and into her asshole.
Anywhere the woman might be stimulated by a tongue, she was. When the teenager's tongue wormed into her quim again, the woman had another orgasm. Shrieking, hips bucking, she let it tear her apart.
But the girl wasn't able to enjoy the other woman's pleasure for long. The man's cock was now driving deeper and deeper up her own twat. She was being filled to overflowing with cock. Plugged, her juices oozed out around the prick and down onto the man's balls. She felt the thin river of her fuck fluids running down the inside of her leg.
The light touches made her acutely aware of everything going on. The cock buried up her cunt was jerking with lust. It was pulsing, twitching, dancing around like a thing gone wild. She felt the broad glans pressing firmly into her lust-slickened twat walls. Then she knew the man was going to cum.
He rammed harder and farther up her than he had previously. His cock felt like a stick of dynamite as it exploded in her guts. The river of semen poured into her belly. His fuck stick stirred around until she was pushed over the brink of orgasm again.
Together, all three of them were racked and tossed on the hurricane winds of climax. They were totally oblivious to everything around them. All that mattered was their own personal world of ultimate human pleasure.
Jackie managed to survive the fierce emotions in her body. She felt totally exhausted when the woman pulled away from her mouth. The man's cock still fucked in and out of her manhole. But it was melting inside her. She could feel it growing limper with every thrust.
Then it dribbled limply from her cunt.
She relaxed, falling forward on the bed. The softness of the bedspread seemed to comfort her.
Looking up, Jackie saw the man and woman standing together kissing. It was obvious they'd both gotten off on this in a big way. She wondered about them. On the surface, they were a normal pair. But their desires were apparently stirred and whipped to a fever pitch by a third party. Jackie wondered if they would have settled for a man instead of a chick.
She sighed. She could always ask but it didn't seem to be the thing to do now. Not when they were obviously getting it on. Their stamina amazed her. But she had had it for the evening. No more sex tonight.
Her crotch ached, her jaws ached, her whole body ached. But it was a good feeling. She felt warm and comfortable and had been needed.
Putting her clothes on, the couple never noticed her. As she was going out the door, the man called out, "Hey, Pussy lips. You're forgetting something. There. On the dresser."
Then he went back to some heavy kissing.
Jackie looked on the dresser and found three fifty dollar-bills neatly folded and clipped together. Shrugging, she picked the money up and left quietly. No reason to further disturb them.
Outside in the cool night air, she shuddered. What a fuck fest that had been!
And a hundred-fifty bucks for it! Hell, this was better than most men earned in a week. And she was certain she had been better fucked than most men managed in a week.
She was content.