Chapter 10
After Dale and I left the place, we had a nice conversation. He wanted to introduce me to a gal by the name of Judy who was a wild chick. He told me that he and Chuck and Alan and a couple of other buddies of his pay this gal ten bucks if she will let them do anything that they want to her. He explained that it was a lot of fun to be able to see a girl do anything you tell her to and watch and take pictures and enjoy the action. I decided it might not hurt to go along with it. I didn't like the idea of paying ten bucks to fuck anyone. I was able to get mine gratis. Nevertheless, the idea did appeal to me.
"When do you guys get together?"
"Usually on Saturday nights. We pick a motel and go there and get a cheap room with a big bed and go in and drink some beer and have a ball."
"Where do you guys get the beer?" I asked Dale.
"We steal it from our folks' place. Or we can steal some booze. What difference does it make? The important thing is that we are able to get the stuff. Right?"
"Right," I replied.
After we got home, my dad asked me, "Where have you been, son?"
"Over at Dale's place," I told him. "He's a real coin collector. And he collects stamps. I like to compare my collection with him."
Mother observed, "But you didn't take your coin collection or your stamp collection with you tonight, dear, did you?"
"No," I told her, "I saw no reason to. He said that he was going to show me his different coins and his different stamps. I didn't tell him I was going to take my things over."
I thought it was best not to make an issue of it, because it was apparent that both mom and dad were becoming suspicious that something was going on. I was learning to mask my feelings better than ever, but I didn't know if I was able to mask them so well that I was able to fool them. They were people who were not easily fooled.
As I went to bed that night, I was thinking about Judy and all the wild things that we could do with her. I wondered what she would look like. I wondered if she would be worth the ten dollars. As I told Dale, it bugged me to think of ever having to pay ten cents for sex. After all, where would they be without the dick. If anybody was going to get paid, I thought I should. I chuckled to myself as I thought about it. Maybe I should begin a teenage stud service.
I undressed and lay in bed and got to thinking about all the fucking that I had been having. I was surprised, because I still had a hard on. I reached down under the sheets and slowly stroked myself. I could picture vividly the sex acts that I had had. By making my own mental movie of all the sex that I had been having with Dottie and with Elaine, I was finding myself getting an enormous erection. My hand pumped quicker under the sheet. Faster and faster it moved. Just then, Dad walked in. He snapped on the light and came over and pulled back the sheet. There I was, guilty as hell, my hand on my rod.
"What in hell are you doing?" he demanded.
"I'm jacking off, Dad," I smiled, "didn't you ever beat your meat?"
"Not when I could get a good piece of ass," he said disgustedly. "Here I take you to a nice massage parlor where they got nice girls to do things like that for you. I was hoping that you would have the guts to come and tell me that you were getting so hard up for sex that you wanted to go back to get some more action."
"All right, Dad, I'm ready to go back anytime you are."
"How about Saturday night?" he smiled.
"I would prefer Friday night," I told him. "I've got a date for Saturday night."
"Who with?"
"Dale," I told him.
"What in hell is coming off?" he boomed. "Here I introduce you to nice women and you talk about going out with that coin and stamp collector on a Saturday night with a prick like you've got. You ought to be ashamed of yourself."
"I'm sorry, Dad. I really am."
"Well, you ought to be. Ever since Freud told us that we must get our sex satisfaction or be troubled, I've tried to get my rocks off as often as possible as many ways as I know how."
"I'm real proud of you, Dad, I really am," I told him.
"All right, son," he said nervously, "we'll go to the place on Friday night."
As he stepped out the door, Mom moved. I think she was listening. This bugged me. Now, I was caught in the crossfire of mom and dad and my ass was going to get fried no matter which way I turned.
The next day I tried to get my mind off sex. But it was difficult. It seemed like sex was everywhere. If I looked at a magazine, there were gorgeous girls staring at me, some of them didn't have any clothes on and once more, I was getting an erection. What direction could I look in where there wasn't sex. It was hard to go by the movie theatres, because they had such interesting titles. I particularly liked the one called, "What Do You Say To A Naked Lady?" That seemed like an interesting flick. I tried to imagine what I would say to a naked lady if I saw her sitting in a car. I finally concluded, with a laugh, that I'd probably say 'fuck you'.
Friday night came and Dad gave Mom the big lie again.
"We're going bowling, Mom. I won't be back too late," he said.
"And, you're going with your Dad again?" Mom smiled happily.
"Yes, Mom," I told her.
"Well, I'm so happy, because I can trust you with your father."
"Sure, you can," I told her.
We drove out to the massage parlor and we got out and went in. It was quite a beautiful place and I was happy to see the beautiful girls that were there. As a matter-of-fact, I couldn't wait to get one particular girl. She was a real sexy knockout. She was small and looked like she was Malaysian or something. But, I didn't care what she was. She was gorgeous. She had smooth skin and stunning deep eyes that just vibrated through me.
When I asked her her name, she said, "It's Merita."
I flipped out, "Merita? What a beautiful name. Where are you from?"
"I'm from Tahiti," she smiled. "Do you want me to give you the massage?"
I was shaking all over, she knew I wanted the massage and she knew right where I wanted it. It almost made her laugh to see me get so uptight.
Dad chuckled, "Merita is a very good masseuse. She's taken care of me several times. I'm sure she'll satisfy you, son."
"Thanks, Dad," I told him. And Merita and I walked into the massage parlor together. It didn't take long for me to get my clothes off and get into the shower. Then I dried off and lay naked on the treatment table. Merita moved over and the scent of her beautiful body excited me instantly. I enjoyed peering at her body with the small bra that she wore and the skimpy briefs. She locked the door and then coming over to me she poured some oil on my body and slowly began massaging it. Soft stereo music was piped into the room and the atmosphere was very sexy. As her fingers massaged up and down my spine, I felt everything relax except my cock. That didn't! It became harder with every touch of her hands. Her hands reached behind my buttocks and I enjoyed the wonderful feeling of her as she played with my testicles. I loved the feel of being played with by a native girl from Polynesia. It was almost like taking a trip to Tahiti, only I didn't have to go there.
"I would like it if you would massage my buttocks with your breasts, Merita," I told her.
Merita replied, "Yes, I will be happy to do that."
Merita took off her skimpy bra, letting her gorgeous breasts jut out in all her naked splendor. They were large breasts, with heavy deep red nipples. They fascinated me. I could just imagine what they would feel like crushing against my behind. Merita moved over, bending over my butt and as I felt her breasts crushing my behind, I got more turned on by the moment. It was a super sensation and I know Merita was enjoying herself too. Merita moved her breasts back and forth quickly and I pushed my butt back to meet her crushing breasts pushing at me. Then, she bent over and her tongue swept over my crack in the ass.
I told her right out, "Go down on my ass, baby and lick it."
Merita did not reply. Not with words, that is. Instead, she let her tongue sweep along my ass-hole and did a magnificent job of licking me there. I really got turned on. Then she thrust her tongue high up my rectum. Stabbing her tongue in and out, in and out, I became more excited every single second. My ass wiggled all over the place and I knew that I couldn't stay much longer on my stomach. I had to turn over and flip my dong in her face and let her suck it for a few minutes. I turned over and then grasping my staff, presented her with it.
"This is it," I smiled.
Merita smiled back at me. "You have a long penis for a young man," she said.
And without my having to say a word, Merita's tongue moved up and down my rod. She licked all around my balls, but really got me excited when she sucked my nuts in. She sucked each one in slowly and as she sucked, I got more and more eager for her to put her mouth on my penis and eat me. But, Merita had her way of moving. She pulled on my penis, stroking it back and forth, back and forth. And then, when she knew she had me almost ready to juice, she didn't waste any time in getting her mouth over it. Capping the crown of my cock with her mouth, she sucked slowly. I was really flipping out as she ate me. The sensations were delectable. If only I could find more women who could move on my dong like Merita I thought I would be a lucky lad. I loved the way her lips fastened on my penis. She held tightly to it as she sucked up and down, up and down, my staff. And then I rammed it down her throat.
"Ooohhh, aahh, yes, yes ... Eat my prick. Eat my prick," I told her.
Merita was enjoying herself. Her finger glided up my tight ass-hole. This gave a direction to my cock thrust. The double action of her mouth slipping up and down my penis and her finger sliding in and out of my ass-hole, was indeed a great treat.
"Suck it, suck it, Merita," I told her. "Yes, baby, yes, baby, eat my prick, eat my prick!"
Merita was a marvel. Few women could compare with her mouth jobs. No wonder she had made a name for herself at the massage parlor. I didn't blame Dad one bit for moving on Merita. As a matter-of-fact, I hoped that he was finding as much fun as I was with the woman he had picked to do him.
As my passions built, I reached out, grasping her head, holding her in line as I exploded.
"Oohhh, aahhh, I'm coming. I'm coming. Suck it. Suck it! Yes, yes, oohhhh, aahhh. Eat me ... eat the juice. Swallow. Swallow it!"
It was a delightful sight to see Merita swallowing my juice. Gradually, the passion subsided and she slowly pulled off me.
I looked at her and told her, "Baby, you're beautiful!"
"So are you," she said softly. And I think she meant it. She was such a sweet, sincere thing.
Then, it dawned on me, she hadn't gotten hers. I wondered if she wanted me to eat her.
"Merita, love, want me to eat your pussy?"
She didn't reply, she nodded, her eyes answered for her. She quickly got rid of her skimpy briefs and hopped up on the table, straddling my chest. I loved looking at her shaven vagina as she moved in closer to my mouth. I let my tongue glide along her slit and then stabbed. I think I shocked her because she had no idea what a skilled cunt eater I had become. But, I can't take all that credit. Elaine and Dottie deserve their share of credit too for my achievement.
Merita could talk now.
"Oooohhh, baby, eat my cunt, eat my cunt. Suck my pussy. Suck my pussy," she said with her Tahitian accent.
No doubt the proprietor had trained her to say these different words. I thought it was really funny to hear her carrying on so. But, it was also stimulating I was finding. My tongue stabbed at her gash over and over, flicking against her clit, hoping her love button would soon explode in my mouth. Merita was enjoying herself and so was I.
"Play with my titties," Merita begged me.
My hands swept up and grasped her breasts as my mouth worked away on her vagina. The action was bringing us close, quicker, closer to climax.
Split seconds later, Merita gushed in my mouth. My tongue lapped her juices up quickly, enjoying her immensely. And when she pulled off me, I lay there and looked at her.
"Thank you, baby," I told her. "That was so beautiful. I really enjoyed this."
Merita and I had been a good team. I lay there a few moments after she left me alone. Then I stepped into the shower and took a shower.
Dad came in and said, "Aren't you through yet, son?"
"Sure, Dad," I told him. "I was waiting for you."
A few moments later, Dad and I left and went home and when we got home Mom acted as though everything was just dandy. Little did Mom know. And I'm glad she didn't know. No doubt, she would have been furious with Dad and might even have considered divorcing him. Although I doubt that.
I went to bed that night and I couldn't help thinking about Judy and all the fun we would have the following night. However, I got a shock when I called up Dale. Dale said the girl had gone up to twelve dollars. That burned the hell out of me. Twelve lousy bucks for a fuck. I was ready to cop out.
"Oh, don't let two bucks throw you. I'll give you two more," Dale declared.
"Well, if you want me to go so bad and if you put up those extra two bucks, I'll go," I told him.
I told Mom goodbye and then I went over to Dale's place. He was ready and so was I and we walked over to his friend, Chuck's house and Chuck said he would pick up Alan. The four of us drove to this motel near the outskirts of town and we were to meet two other guys there. One thing that surprised me though was that these guys were dealing in grass and this chick was provided by the fellows that supplied the grass. I didn't like it. I knew that Chuck was supplying grass to some of the kids in school but I never smoked pot and I never will. Fucking is my only vice.
When we got into the motel that had been arranged by the big time big shot who was supplying Chuck with his grass, I was surprised to meet Judy. She was a knockout. She was a redhead with beautiful green eyes that reminded me of Elaine. I almost felt guilty fucking two redheads in the same week. But not so guilty that I wouldn't go along with it.
Judy had her ideas about what she wanted. She wasn't afraid to tell the boys precisely how she expected them to behave.
"I'd like to make one point clear," Judy said. "I am the one who is in charge and I don't want anybody telling me how to run my show."
Well, it was quite obvious no one would ever tell Judy much of anything. So, she ran her show the way she wanted and the first thing she had us do was take all our clothes off. Then she had us line up. I couldn't imagine what she planned to do next. But I didn't have long to wait to find out. She turned out most all the lights, just a bathroom light left on with the door open. Then she took the whip and as the five of us lined up, Chuck, Alan, Bill, Mike and me, bare ass naked, she took that damn whip and snapped it across our asses. Now I don't call that sexy. As a matter-of-fact, I thought it was pretty sick. But, to my great surprise, as I looked at her standing there in these long boots with that whip, I found myself enjoying it. She lashed and lashed and as my bare butt got hotter and hotter, I found myself getting dual emotions. In one way, of course, it pained me. But, in another way, I liked it. So the big surprise was when the second part of her action took place. When we all had red butts, she said, "Now all you guys get over there on the bed and I'm going to do my thing!"
All the other fellows seemed to know what to do, so I just went along and followed.
We got on the bed together, the five of us, it was a king sized bed and I was glad it was and with our asses up, lying on our stomachs, Judy got on the bed with us and started licking ass. Each guy watched her. She began with Chuck. First thing she did was say, "Chuck, baby, you've got a sweet ass, now Judy's gonna suck it."
Well, it was a sight to see. Judy's hot tongue lashing away all around his butt. First, she licked the buttock cheeks. She didn't rush. Then she pried the cheeks apart and swept her tongue down in there and stabbed it back and forth, back and forth. Apparently, she was getting a big charge out of this and so was Chuck. I couldn't wait for her to come down to me. Next was Alan. Alan enjoyed it immensely too. Then, Bill got his ass sucked and then Mike and finally me. When she licked it, I was surprised because I'd never had any dame lick my ass cheek. They usually concentrated their tongue action on the anus. But to my surprise, Judy focused her tongue play all over the buttock cheek. She never rushed it. That was one thing I'll never forget. She took her time. and now and then would let her great breasts brush against the buttock, the nipple stimulating me as she did so. Then, she would let her tongue lash out as she used her hands to massage and knead the buttocks. This was a particularly stimulating act and I sure did enjoy it. Then her tongue got hot down between the crack and she was suddenly stabbing my ass-hole like any other ass fucker. Her tongue stiffened and she stabbed it in there and thrust it in like a small penis. It was a hot piston tongue fucking action that I thoroughly enjoyed.
After the ass sucking action, she asked each man to turn over. Then she began on the line again with Chuck. Chuck held his juicy dong out to her and he smiled, "Now, Judy baby, let me eat your pretty pussy while I ask you to go down on me."
"That sounds sexy," Judy said, "I never refuse a sixty-nine offer!"
I don't suppose Judy ever did. As a matter-of-fact, I don't think Judy turned down many people. Although she didn't appear as if all the fucking had hurt her looks any. She still looked like a damn good looking woman. She went to town on Chuck and I found myself turning on just like Alan, Bill and Mike did. Who could help but turn on watching that hot redhead go to town on Chuck's long, old dong. It was an exciting sight to see, let me tell you. and it was really fun to watch tongue action on the part Of Chuck. Chuck's tongue was lashing all around her slit. Then he'd thrust it up there, ramming her butt and ramming his dick down her throat. I think it was the double action that made it so damned stimulating. But, Chuck had what people call premature orgasm, I think. Either that, or he just got so hot he couldn't take it. Because, Judy hadn't done him for more than a couple of minutes and he had his gun off. I can imagine how depressed he felt. Judy hadn't come and she said, "I'll go to Alan. He can eat me if you don't want me."
Chuck protested, "You know damn well I want you, Judy. But you get me so hot when you suck on my prick like that, that I can't help it. I've just got to shoot my gun. I'm sorry."
"I'm not sorry," Judy said, "I'm not sorry at all!"
And then the action continued on with Alan. Judy stretched out over Alan's dong. She licked all along the shaft and tickled the balls with her fingers and then she glomed on to that prick and began sucking up a storm. It was really a beautiful, sexy sight to see. And, it was fun to watch Alan making over her pussy. Alan's tongue lashed away all around her cunt and then he stabbed her. But, just like Chuck before, he couldn't keep that tongue moving as fast as his cock and his damned cock shot into her mouth. Judy got her come all right. Oh, how that gal sucked and sucked and sucked and apparently, Alan kept shooting. I'm glad that he got his cock sucked. But, I felt sorry for Judy. Here were two men who had to shoot their loads off before she could get juiced. It wasn't justice.
Next, Bill got his. Bill held his penis out for her and she took it. I flipped out when I saw her grabbing that dick and licking it up and down, up and down and then I got a charge when she stopped for a moment and Dale came in. Apparently, Dale had been off with the big shot who was supplying the grass. Leave it to me to get connected with a kid who has grass. Judy stopped for a second.
"Hi, honey," she said, "sorry business detained you. Take off your clothes, stand over there and then we'll give it to you in a few minutes. I've got a lot of work to do here as you can see."
Dale was undressing and he told her, "Now, Judy, don't you worry about me. You just go right ahead eating Bill's prick and when you're through with Mike and my buddy here, then you take me on."
Judy was so agreeable. It was wonderful to see a girl like her with such beauty and yet such passion and ability to go down on guys and not make a big fuss about it.
Bill's prick slid into her mouth and she sucked slowly. Apparently, she figured she was sucking too fast and she didn't want to blame the guys for going off. and by this time no doubt, she really was anxious to juice. I don't blame her. Although, I hoped by the time she got to me, she'd still have some left. Nothing worse than a drained cunt.
Well, it was some sight to see. Bill was thrusting it into her quickly and feverishly grabbing her butt and letting his tongue lash away. Oh, man, I never saw anything like it. That tongue flashed in and out, in and out, I thought the kid was going to flip out before he got his juice out. Well, it really was a shock when Bill shot his load. Apparently, he wasn't any better than the rest of them and Judy still hadn't come. She sucked that juicy prick and made a lot of blubbery, slubbery sounds and she finally pulled off it.
Mike held his up and said, "Hey, Bill, get off her cunt. Come over here. Let me eat your pussy, baby. I'll get you there!"
At least he was a confident man and maybe his confidence would be well rewarded. But, for his sake I hoped so, but for my sake I hoped he wouldn't. Because I wanted to be the top dog and be the one who could eat her pussy and prove a point or two.
Well, the excitement continued and finally, she glomed on Mike's prick and sucked him but he didn't win either. She didn't come. I began wondering if she was a dike or something.
Then I got my chance. I held my dick up to her and said, "Suck it off." I really flipped out. I thrust it to her and at the same time I was grabbing her and throwing my tongue in her and going to town, as fast as I knew how and then I shot my load. I never felt worse. I think it was something about technique. That woman had some technique that could make that juicer shoot even when you didn't want it to, even when you were trying not to. I will admit it did feel good as she drank me in but I was disgusted. Naturally, who wouldn't be. She pulled her pussy off me and pulled her mouth off too and then she went to my buddy, Dale. Dale handed her the little item she used, the belt and she lashed it across his ass but good. And then, when she had him nice and red, she said, "Get on the bed and I'll eat yours out too, baby." She licked his butt just like she had for us, wasn't short-changing anybody. Then she let her tongue sweep inside his ass-hole, gave him a good tongue fucking and then said, "Flip over, baby, so I can turn on!"
Dale flipped over and she turned on. She grabbed his dong and sucked and he went to town on her and I was really happy when I saw that he was driving his tongue in her faster than any of us. With persistent precision, that tongue stabbed her gash and she couldn't hold back no matter how she tried, she had to go. It was beautiful. Well, about this time, they both came right on target. We applauded, had to.
After it was all over and we were driving home together with Chuck, I and Alan, I said, "Why don't you just leave us out here."
Chuck said to me, "Why?"
I told him, "Because I have someone I want to see."
Then, I got Dale to walk by Elaine's place. I thought it would be fun to catch her and see who she was screwing now. I didn't think she was any more loyal to me than anybody. But, I wanted to find out.
We walked around the house and again, only one light was on and that was in the bedroom. I decided that possibly we would see something because I did know that she had one Venetian blind that was broken. I was lucky and I found a box and placed it under my feet so I could stand up and see through the broken Venetian blind and then I got a jolt.
There was my Dad and of all things, she was sliding her cunt up and down on his rod as she straddled him. I didn't know what to say to Dale. I hated to admit to him that I knew my father was fucking Elaine too.
He tugged at me and asked, "What's happening up there?"
"I don't think much of anything!" I told him.
"I don't believe you," he said.
"Let's cut out," I told him.
But he wouldn't. He knew that something was there. So, when I jumped down and tried to take the box away, he insisted, "I'm going to see what's happening!"
And he did. He saw and his jaw dropped when he saw what was happening.
"Oh, my God," he gasped. "Elaine is making it with your old man. What do you think of that?"
"I don't think much of either of them," I said. "And you know what?! "
"What?" he asked me.
"When my Dad gets home, I'm going to have a little talk with him tonight."
And, when my Dad got home that night, I did have a talk with him. Mom thought he had to go out on business. What a sap she had been all these years. As he slipped in the door late, I was there waiting in the dark for him.
"Hi, Dad," I said softly.
"Oh, son, you frightened me. Why are you sitting here in the dark?"
"Because I feel dark and depressed myself," I told him.
"What are you talking about?" he asked.
"Where were you tonight?" I asked him.
"You know I had some business to tend to tonight," he said nervously.
"Did you, Dad?" I asked him.
"Why, yes, why do you ask?"
"Because I saw you fucking Elaine," I told him.
"What are you talking about?"
"Okay, Dad," I smiled, "I might as well come clean with you. I've been laying it on her too and so has my buddy, Dale. Tonight, we decided to stop by to see who that nympho was making it with tonight. We put a box up outside her window and through a broken Venetian blind, we saw you. I tried to get Dale not to watch. I saw you first and then he wanted to take a look. It made me so sick I wanted to vomit. And he watched and so, don't you tell me to stay away from her anymore because I know why you're going there."
Suddenly, in the darkness, I heard a voice. It was Mom.
"I'm divorcing you," she said sternly to Dad. Then walking down the stairs in her bathrobe, she said, "I have no respect for you-for either of you. You're both cut of the same cloth and I'm through with you. I'll divorce you," she looked at Dad and glaring at me, she snapped, "and I'll disown you."
That was the end of almost everything for me, except Elaine. I still had her.