Chapter 3
After spending two days with Liz on the estate in Chevy Chase, Dan and Mark were hardly ready to go back to work.
They were hanging around the pool on the Sunday morning after the Friday they had all met and Dan was looking through a magazine and came across the same picture story that Adell had.
"Hey, we've got a couple of weeks coming why don't we take off and go here!"
He handed Mark the magazine and pointed out the picture of the two stud-hung dudes who were so clearly pictured in it against the background of their guest house and the big open sky.
"Say, that's a great idea, but baby, what will we use for bread? I mean what did you have in mind?" Mark was not over enthusiastic.
"Well, we could use the credit cards, I mean by the time the charges got through, we'd be back and then the credit cards would just have to wait until we could get it paid off."
"Here, let me see!" Liz asked.
Mark handed her the magazine and she scanned the magazine and the article with a deft thoroughness and then put the magazine aside.
"What is this place? I mean a Dude Ranch and what is Arizona like?"
Both of the men proceeded to tell her and both at the same time.
When she had gotten all the information sorted out and understood that a Dude Ranch like this one, was a place that gave one a taste of the old west without any of the inconveniences that really went with the old west.
She learned that Arizona was the next thing to heaven and that the cowboys were all hot and hung and ready for anything that a girl or a dude might be interested in getting into.
"It sounds like someplace that I should like to visit. It might be very good for broadening my view of America. What do you think?"
"Well it couldn't hurt it any!" Dan was eager to offer.
The matter was discussed a bit more and then they ail dove into the pool and played in the water until the butler came to announce lunch.
Before lunch Liz excused, herself for five minutes and went to her fathers office.
"I will join you in just a very few minutes, I must make two important official calls and then wait for a return call from the Embassy in New York City, It will only take a few moments but go ahead and start,"
Lunch was served on the outdoor terrace and the boys dug into the lobster salad and the delicious spread of food.
It was only a short time before Liz joined them.
"Is everything all right?" Mark asked, as he reached for another helping of lobster.
"Ah, but of course," She had a smile on her face and looked like the cat that had eaten the canary.
They all chattered over the meal and drank an entire bottle of delicious white wine that had been chilled to almost freezing.
When they had all finished and the table had been cleared, coffee and brandy was served and the boys lit up a joint and passed it around.
Soon they were all feeling very relaxed and very high.
"Well I guess we'd better get ourselves together and get back to D.C. We've got to go back to the grindstone on Monday."
"No I don't think so." Liz said lazily.
"What?" Dan asked, his voice showing a genuine surprise.
"Well, you see, I called the Secretary of State and had him call the Secretary of Labor and request a transfer for you two for the next three weeks as my guests and as my hosts for a tour of the 'Old West' and environs. Which means that you are now under official status and assigned to me as my personal hosts of the Nation."
There was a moments silence and then there was a roar of sound as the two young men let out a series of whoops and yells.
"God damn! What a helluva nice thing to do. You're a real fucking laid back chick." Mark could not help using the expletive.
"Yeah, Christ, what a fantastic thing to do. We'd have had another dumb summer in D.C., trying to find something to do on five dollars a day. What a drag. But this is it is ... " He was lost for words and so just let out a yell.
"You will have to pack and I'll have the car pick you up tonight at six o'clock and take you to the shuttle for New York City. There will be a car there when you arrive to take you to Kennedy. I'll meet you there at eight and we'll get the plane for Arizona at eight thirty." Liz announced.
"Well then let's go." Dan was on his feet and off.
"Wait just a minute," Liz stopped him, "You still have time to finish your coffee and brandy. Besides I have to get cash from the safe for you to travel on before you go. So just sit and relax for another hour."
Both Mark and Dan were so excited that it was all they could do to hold back and not jump and run like a couple of wild horses.
But soon they would both be on an adventure they would come back from two quite changed young men.
It had been a lovely day for a wedding. And the house on Monument Avenue, in Richmond had been the perfect place for the reception.
Bob Peak and his wife, of just six hours, Mary Davis Peak, were rushing to change their clothes and get their things together and make the shuttle flight to Washington and New York.
They were going on a honeymoon out to a dude ranch in Arizona. Both of the young people were excited and a little apprehensive since they both were still cherry. Bob was still a virgin as far as girls went and so was Mary as far as men were concerned.
But because of mounting family pressure they had decided that if they got married then the talk and pushing would die down and they could go on living their respective sexual lives as they pleased.
After all Bob and his lover were not about to break-up now. Not after six years together and owning a town house on the Avenue together and Mary did not want to give up her girlfriend Dee.
So the matter stood at a standstill, at least for the present.
"Do you think we could at least try?" Bob asked her as they were hurrying around the big old bedroom of the old mansion, trying frantically to get everything packed and ready to leave within the half-hour.
"Honey, anything is possible. Look at us!" Mary was a very practical soul and did not try to fuck up her life with too many worries. She was in agreement to anything right at the moment that could get them packed, out of this family crowded house and onto the plane.
Dee came in to see Mary before she left and one could see that she was not too happy about Mary going off with this new husband of hers and leaving Miss Dee behind.
"You take care of yourself , honey!" Dee ordered. She gave Bob a heavy look as she said it.
"Oh, for God sake Dee, don't act like I was being sent to the salt mines for the rest of my life. Bob and I are only doing the thing that is best for all of us. It will certainly be a relief to get the fucking family off our God damned necks at last!"
She hugged Dee and gave her a long soul kiss.
"Mary, come on! We've got to hurry if we're going to make the fucking plane." Bob was now getting a bit irritated. Also he was feeling a bit annoyed at Dee for breaking in on them. Somewhere, deep in his mental psyche he resented this other woman. It occurred to him that, Mary was his wife!
"I'm going!" Dee snapped.
"Well I hope so!" Bob snapped back.
"Fuck you, ass-hole!" Dee bit off and spit at him.
"Get the fuck out of here you whoring cunt!" Bob hated Dee's guts. And when they returned that would be one of the things he'd intended to take care of: Mary's relationship with Dee.
"Stop!" Mary commanded. "Both of you!" They both knew she meant it.
"Okay!" Dee said, hurt. "I'm going. Have a good time, if you can!"
With that Dee was gone.
"What in hell are you going to do about her, now?" Bob asked. He was at a loss.
"Nothing! She'll go to some quiet place and have a good cry and that will be that." Mary was so practical.
Soon they were packed and on their way out of the house with rice and the works being lavished upon them by all the relieved relatives.
When they got to the airport they were able to finally relax.
Mary's dad had driven them and that made both of the young people feel better.
John was a big man and wise. He kissed them both and made only one comment.
"Don't give a damn how you both live behind the closed doors of your own home. That is really nobody's business. But, for your mothers' sakes, keep it that way." He winked at them and smiled. "Okay?"
"I love you papa!" Mary said hugging the big man.
"I guess I do too, Mr. Davis." Bob threw an arm around the handsome man, who was still a virile dude in his late forties.
"Too bad you couldn't have been a bit more demonstrative about it. But maybe when you two return you and I can get to know each other a lot, lot better?" There was no mistaking the meaning in Mary's dad's tone and voice.
Mary just looked at him in astonishment.
"Well don't be so outraged, my love. Where do you think you get your behavior patterns from? Certainly not your mother."
"Well I'll be damned!" Bob expostulated.
"Don't be that, just be my bedmate once in a while when you get back from your honeymoon." He gave Bob a knowing squeeze and then pressed a couple of big bills into his hand.
"Here's a little something extra to have a really good time with."
Before they could say anything more their flight was being called and Mr. Davis had turned and was already on his way out of the doors of the terminal.
Mary and Bob just looked at each other and began to laugh.
"Well I never!" Mary said as she and Bob grabbed their carry-on luggage and headed for the boarding gate.
"I never did, either," Bob replied, "but by God I wish I had. You father has always turned me on. Man I've always wanted to get laid by that hung son-of-a-bitch."
"Well now's your chance, honey. Now let's keep it all in the family." Mary laughed.
When they arrived at Kennedy after the shuttle flight from Richmond, both Mary and Bob were famished. They had not eaten a thing all day and it was now seven thirty.
"We have plenty of time let's get a bite to eat." Mary intoned.
"Okay, let's." Bob was in high spirits. They headed for the restaurant and were very disappointed to find a line waiting to get in to be seated.
"Hell, wouldn't you know. And I'll bet that they are all singles and that will take an hour before we can get in." Bob was so irritated.
"Well you can join us if you care to." Mark said turning and getting a good look at the young couple.
"There are two of us and two of you so we can get a table for four easier than for just two." He smiled and just then Dan turned and he gave them a big smile as well.
Both the young men were looking over the young couple like they were prey and they were two hungry lions.
"You're on!" Mary was not one to hesitate. "Now let's see if they can get us a table!" and with that she was off to get the hostess and inform her that they were a party of four now.
She came back with the hostess in tow and in less than three minutes they were all seated.
"See," Mary said, smiling at everyone with a satisfied look on her face, "that didn't take long. Now did it?"
Mark and Dan just laughed right out loud.
At last Bob saw the humor of it and he too joined in.
Here they were three big strapping young men and one little female.
Who got the table? Who had the most guts? Who had the biggest set of balls of them all?
Naturally, Mary!
"Takes one to know one!" Mary smiled at the two studs.
"One what?" Dan asked through his laughter.
"Bitch!" was her reply and she nonchalantly picked up the menu and began reading out-loud the items that most interested her and their accompanying prices.
After they had all ordered and were well into a conversation it was learned that Bob and Mary were on a honeymoon and exactly what their situation was.
"Where are you two going on your honeymoon?" Mark asked.
"To a dude ranch in Arizona, let me see what was the name?" Bob said, turning to ask Mary the name of the place.
"Lost Moon Ranch, it's up near Flagstaff." Mary answered between bits of her chicken salad sandwich.
"Hell, that's where we are going!" Dan was really excited now. He had his eye on Bob and the bulge at the Richmond dude's crotch. It looked large and mighty interesting.
Mark wasn't far behind, but his appetite included Mary as well. He'd never broken in a dyke before and the prospect really turned him on.
As they finished their food, there was a page call for Dan and Mark.
"That must be Liz." Mark informed the young couple. "She's the chick we've been telling you about. You'll love her."
They all got up and made their way to the main information desk where they were to meet Liz.
She was a fucking joy to see. Dressed in a smashing traveling outfit that was in pre-faded denim that was cut by Garrison Black the society designer. Her fitted cotton jersey top was a luscious peach color and around her neck was a treasure of cut and polished gold and coral chains. Her oversized tortoise shell sun glasses made her have the appearance of a film star.
"Christ, is that her!" Mary exclaimed. She could already feel her twat begin to twitch.
"The one and only!" Mark answered.
"Jesus Christ, don't you know who she is?" Mary asked, flabbergasted.
"How do you mean? I mean she's the chick we were telling you about."
"Mark, my boy, that lady is the Ambassador. Her father is the ruler of the country. She's a Grand Dutchess. Christ she's been in every fashion column and every paper and every magazine for the past month since she arrived here to take over the ambassadorial duties."
Mouths fell to the polished marble floor of the terminal building.
Mary had never had the opportunity to use her Miss Amanda Blake's finishing school curtsy' since her graduation. Now she would try it and for the first time on royalty.
"Hey, Liz! "Dan yelled.
She caught sight of the boys and smiled and started to head toward them.
When she was within five feet of them Mary made a deep curtsy and said, "Your Highness. I am honored."
Liz was in complete command.
"We are honored." With that she took Mary's hand and lifted her to her feet. "Now, what's your name?"
"Mary Davis, I mean Mary Davis Peak and this is my husband Bob, Robert."
Liz extended a hand and Bob not knowing just what to do, kissed it.
Liz smiled and Dan and Mark just looked on in a very puzzled manner.
"To whom do I owe tills honor?" Liz was most sincere in her question.
"We met these kids in the restaurant line and in order to get a table faster we all joined forces and took a foursome." Dan blurted out as fast as he could.
"Yeah, and they are going to the same place that we are. They're on their honeymoon." Mark added quickly.
"How wonderful. Then we shall all be together on the plane." Liz gave the young couple a dazzling smile.
"Oh, thank you your Grace," Mary started to say.
"Now, before we go any further, let me say right now, I no longer wish to be called anything but Liz. I intend to have a very special holiday from all the pomp and circumstance of politics and be just plain Liz. I'm just the girl who has a good time and who wants everyone around her to have a good time as well. So from now on Mary, Bob and you two as well, it's just plain Liz!" It was an order, a command, placed in the softest of tones but still with the strength behind it of someone who is used to having her wishes obeyed.
"Are we all agreed?" She looked at each of them and then she removed her sun glasses and asked, very gently, "Please? For my sake, let me have a good time for a change."
And it was therefore agreed, she would be 'just plain Liz.'
Soon they were all aboard the plane and on their way toward Phoenix. As soon as they were air born, Liz having reserved a private first class section for the three of them, soon added two more to the seating arrangements via a chat with the steward.
Champagne was served and the sliding side panels were closed and they were all as cozy as if in a small private living room.
Mary had managed to sit next to Liz and between her and Mark. While Dan and Bob were seated across from them.
Soon they were all getting a little giddy and Mary was feeling so good that she began to tell Liz how beautiful she thought she was and how much she had admired her via the interviews in the magazines.
It wasn't long before the two girls were in each others arms and kissing like mad.
Dan and Bob had been kneeing each other ever since they had been seated and they went directly at each others crotches.
Mark was in no way hindered by his lack of involvement, he simply took out his cock and began to slowly stroke it.
Shortly Liz had Mary's skirt up and was wildly feeling her wet twat.
And Mary had Liz's pants unzipped and had her hand in and was already fingering Liz's now pulsing cunt.
Then Mary made a dive for the divine cunt of the luscious woman. She buried her face in the crotch and slid the pants down around Liz's ankles.
With her ass in the air and bending over Liz Mary was the perfect target for Mark. And he was not one to hesitate aiming at a ready made bulls-eye.
He leaned over and lifting Mary's skirts above her ass and up to her waist as she muff dived into Liz, he buried his face in the beautiful round ass that poised itself before him.
Mark stuck his seeking tongue right into the pretty little rose bud of an ass button. It was a surprise for both he and Mary.
For Mary since she had not expected that is where a tongue would land and for Mark since he had not expected to taste the refreshing hint of mint that lurked in the pulsing little crevices of her ass.
"Oh!" Mary yelped as Mark's tongue struck the bulls-eye of her ass hole.
"Ooooooh!" Mark answered as he tasted the mint flavor.
"Just a hint of mint to make it kissing sweet." Mark said as he went back to work on the lush round ass cheeks.
"Fuck you, mister, if you don't like it leave it!" Mary hissed and then returned to her eating. Don and Bob were getting it on as well and quite oblivious to the scene across from them.
Both young men had their throbbing cocks out and each was stroking the others meat.
"Eat it!" Dan ordered hoarsely.
Bob was down on it immediately sucking and slurping at the swollen mauler as it thrust itself forward through the zippered opening of Dan's jeans.
Dan was thrusting his hips up to meet the on-coining mouth of the handsome southern boy.
Both of the boys were moaning. One because his face was buried up to his eyes in the crotch of a handsome well hung stud and the other because a fucking hot dude had his mouth over his hot throbbing cock meat.
"Eat it baby, eat that boy's cock. Eat it just as good as your wife's eating my cunt." Liz ordered from across the small private lounge.
With that Bob went to work with even greater fury than before and Mary dug into the cunt before her until she was lost in the lips of the love pussy.
Mark crouched down and moved his face towards Mary's delicious pussy that was splayed out before his hungry mouth. He inserted his face and sniffed around in the open heat of the swollen lips.
Yes, that too smelled of fresh mint.
"Ahhhhhhh!! Yes, very nice ... very, very nice. I think I'll have some of that too. I just love mint flavored pussy. It's my favorite dish." His tongue darted out and began to rim the outer edges of Mary's cunt lips. Licking up the drooling juices that were running down from the inside of her sweet, mint flavored love tunnel.
His tongue came out and licked around the walls of the gorgeous cunt, up and down, around and around.
He plunged his tongue in deeper, and suddenly Mary bucked up with passionate arousal so that she had her fucking ass and cunt buried in his face.
He started licking, and lapping and slurping with real zeal and interest then, up and down and around and around, sucking and screwing her with his tongue.
"Ohhhhhh!" Mary let out a happy moan, "That feels good ... keep doing it ... I don't care what you are. Man or beast, I've never had a chick do it like that."
The young stud had his cock in his hand and was hammering it faster and faster in time to the tempo of his pistoning tongue as he licked and lapped at the young, newly married cunt who, herself was rising to an orgasm.
Mary in turn was clutching onto Liz, her nails biting through the denim and piercing Liz's tender flesh around her waist.
But Liz was also lost in her own sensuality as she clutched the muff-diving head, scratching her own nails through the curly dark locks of Mary's hair as she held the young woman as close to her hot flagging pussy as she possibly could.
Mark was now licking and lapping circles around the inside of Mary's hot twat. He made it a point to catch the swollen clit each time he circled the hot hole.
Mary was moving her ass faster and ramming it with greater force into his face as she herself was being forced deeper into the cunt in front of her own face.
Finally Mark pulled out, breathing hard and heavy. He sighed. How he loved good cunt.
But he too loved a good hard fucking cock and as he leaned back he saw Bob's throbbing cock, a huge mauler with a foreskin that had never been touched, bobbing up and down as the young man sucked off his buddy, He couldn't resist. He moved over on the carpeted floor of the compartment and laying down on his back eased Ms head up between Bob's legs and took the dude's cock in his mouth up to the large hanging, sweaty musky smelling nuts.
Mark heaved a big sigh and went to work on the husband of the chick he'd just eaten out.
All the young people were so involved with their respective sensuality that they failed to note the doors slide back and an aghast stewardess standing there.
"Oh my God!" was her only reaction.