Chapter 2
As they drove through town, they talked about what they would do for the evening. It was decided they would have dinner, then go see the latest porno film that" was playing in town. He asked her where she would like to eat. At first Sally thought she would say, "Between your legs, honey." But after all, she thought, she had only just met him and didn't want to scare him off. So she named one of the classiest restaurants she knew of. "Okay," he said, "that sounds good." As they walked into the restaurant, Sally felt every eye resting on her magnificent tits and ass. She began .to wiggle and shake even more than usual and thought of all the cocks that were stiffening in lust for her gorgeous body. She told Robert she had heard they had excellent spaghetti. She hadn't heard anything of the sort. What she had heard was that spaghetti was slightly aphrodisiac, and she hoped it was true. As soon as they had ordered, she excused herself to go to the ladies' room. She wanted to freshen her make-up and also give the other people in the place another show. When she got to the ladies' room she found it occupied and several other women waiting. Since the men's room was empty, she decided to use it. After all, she thought, there's no point standing around waiting.
She was standing at the mirror when the door opened and a young, good-looking boy walked in.
"Oh, excuse me," he said, looking up at the sign on the door.
"You don't have the wrong room, I do," Sally said, smiling warmly. "The ladies' room was occupied. Come in, I'm only using the mirror."
Sally had noticed the boy when she came into the restaurant. He was sitting with a very young and sexy-looking girl. She thought the girl was very lucky to have such a handsome young date. He was tall and athletic-looking. He came into the room slowly. The room was rather small and he brushed against her as he passed. It seemed to Sally that she could feel how hard and strong his young body i was. When he emerged from the toilet stall, she had her plan of action ready. She had unbuttoned the top button at the back of her dress and was trying to get to it by reaching up and over her shoulders. This caused her dress to rise up, exposing the round bottoms of her full luscious ass. Through the mirror she noticed that the boy didn't miss the I view. She recognized the blush of lust rise in his cheeks, and before he reached the door she said, "Would you help me with this button, please?" As he buttoned the dress, she moved her body back towards him, giving him a good whiff of her perfume mixed with the moist warm odor of her sensuous body.
"You have very capable fingers," she told him, even though he fumbled with the button for quite a while. "I bet your girl friends really appreciate you." She turned towards him before he could back away and took his hands in hers.
"Your hands are sp warm and smooth," she said, putting them on her chest, just above her firm protruding tits. This was enough of an invitation for the young man, and he slipped his hands into her dress and began massaging her heavy, satin-smooth jugs. As his hands massaged her tremendous tits, she placed her hands on the sides of his muscular body and began giving him a slow and sexy rubdown. In a few moments she had rubbed her way down to his belt buckle and expertly opened his pants. Immediately his huge blood-engorged rod sprang out at her. She was very pleased to see he wasn't wearing any underwear. She grabbed the head of his stiff cock and felt the heat radiating into her palm. She squeezed the head slightly and as she relaxed her grasp, it sprang back to its full size like a warm rubber ball. There was room on his long cock for both her hands, and she gripped it like a baseball bat. She began sliding the loose skin of his tool slowly up and down the shaft. He had huge balls, and Sally was surprised at how low they hung. The young boy slipped his hands out of her dress and lifted her a few inches off the floor, placing her on the edge of the sink. This brought her drooling cuntlips to just the right height to accept his throbbing prick. With a slight movement of his forefinger, he slipped aside the slimy fabric of her panties, exposing her gushing twat. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around the boy's narrow waist, drawing him towards her, and his long, veiny cock slipped smoothly up her waiting hole. The young boy began to expertly slide his dick in and out of her cunt. Sally looked down and could see the blue veins on his cock swelling with his young passionate blood. His cock was covered with the shiny liquid of her cunt juices. The warm, pungent smell of sex rose to her nostrils. The boy now placed his hands under her thighs and lifted her from the sink. His strength amazed her. As she clung to his body with her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, he moved her up and down on his cock as if she were weightless. She could feel the swollen head of his dong ramming its way to her womb, then sliding out almost to her cuntlips. Then he repeated the cycle and thrust high up into her twat again. The idea of being fucked while held in this young boy's hands like a doll, thrilled Sally and made the wild fuck even more exciting.
In a few minutes the boy began to feel his jism boiling up from his balls and searing through his long fat cock. Sally could feel the hot cream searing the insides of her cunt. Spurt after spurt splashed into her hole. By now her own orgasm was rising in her body, and she tightened her legs and arms around the boy like a boa constrictor. They remained in this position for a few minutes, their bodies heaving with long deep breaths of recovery. She lowered herself to her feet and stood smiling into his face.
"Isn't it amazing what can happen in a public restroom?" she said to him. "I should use the men's room more often."
The boy had become quite shy again, and as he put his tool away, he said, "Yes, you're the most interesting person I've ever met in a men's room."
They walked out together. There were a few men waiting to use the room now, and as they saw the two beautiful people walking out with smiles on their faces, their jaws fell to their chests.
"Good-bye," Sally said to the boy. "Maybe we'll run into each other again."
"I hope so," he said, and walked with a slight stagger back to his table.
When Sally walked back to her table, the first course had just" arrived, and every mouthful reminded her of things she enjoyed eating even more than food. She and Robert had a nice dinner conversation. They talked mainly about porno films they had seen and compared notes on their favorite films and their favorite scenes.
When they left the restaurant, they went to buy a newspaper to see what films were playing. They found one that neither had seen, and they both agreed to go. The theater was just around the corner, and when they got there, they noticed there was a large crowd waiting to buy tickets. Robert stood in line for the tickets while Sally waited in the- lobby. She enjoyed standing there looking at the crowd. When she saw someone who looked interesting, she couldn't help but wonder just what the favorite part of the movie was for each of them. There were almost as many women in the theater as there were men. She hoped that a lot of them were using the movie as an inspiration for their own sexual techniques. Although she had an excellent imagination, she had learned quite a few new tricks at the movies.
Robert joined her soon, and they went to find their seats. Sally liked to sit quite close to the screen because she liked to see every hair on every cunt and every vein and dimple on the huge cocks. In one way, movies were better than real life, because a close-up of a juicy twat or a succulent dick was so big on the screen, she had to swing her head back and forth to take it all in.
It was a good film. The actors were young, good-looking studs, and the actresses were beautiful, homy bitches. Her favorite scene was one where a good-looking young husband was fucking his wife doggy style, while the next-door neighbor, a hot young cunt, lay with her head beneath the husband's plunging cock. Just as he was about to come, he pulled his tool from his wife's twat and stuck it into the waiting mouth of the young woman beneath him. As in all good films, he pulled his cock out of her mouth, while his steaming jizz was still spurting, and as each spurt splashed on the young girl's face, she tried to lick it off with her tongue. Sally loved realism in movies, and she was always disappointed if she couldn't actually see the jism exploding from the fat cocks of the actors. Even after this tremendous scene, the movie was not disappointing. It continued to hold her attention, and she only wished she was in a better situation to take advantage of the stimulation she was receiving from the screen. She imagined herself sitting in an empty theater with her legs thrown up on the backs of the seats in front of her, and while the actors on- the screen worked through their antics, she could play along by massaging her cunt, her asshole and her tits, and share an orgasm with the studs and bitches on the silver screen.
Suddenly Sally became aware of a hand on the side of her hip. She looked over, and in the darkened theater she could see she was sitting next to four horny young guys who were probably high-school students. She wondered if they were even old enough to have gotten into the theater without lying about their age. Also, she wondered if seeing porno films was the only sexual experience these young boys had had. The hand on the side of her hip began to massage her gently but expertly, and she realized that the owner of this hand was no amateur. She crossed her right leg over her left and leaned away from the boy, giving him access to her steaming crotch, which was . beginning to leak fragrant juices onto the theater seat. His hand slowly inched its way to her juicy twat, and he began to run his fingers along the slimy lips of that juicy cunt. Slowly and surely his fingers crept in and were moistened by her pussy cream. He began to massage her inner lips and clitoris at the same time. She thought he had a very remarkable talent. Maybe his fingers were trained to play a musical instrument, because they were certainly playing her instrument extremely well. While his little finger moved up her cunt hole, his ring finger played with her clitoris. The sensation was exquisite, and just when she thought it couldn't get better, he slipped his index finger in her tightly ringed asshole. Sally moved around as much as she possibly could without arousing Robert's suspicion. They boy's fingers wiggled sensuously around in her two hungry holes, slipping from one to the other. Sometimes he had as many as three fingers in her cunt. Then he would slide his fingertips over the inch of skin to her asshole and stick one or two fingers as far as he could up her tight ass chute. He would wiggle around in there for a while, then slide back into her cunt. It was difficult for her to muffle the groans of ecstasy that were rising in her throat. She strained to open her crotch as much as she could, to make it easy for the boy to fuck his fingers in and out. While the boy was fingering her passion pits so exquisitely, Sally, being a very fair-minded woman, reached over and placed her hand on the boy's lap. She found his hard cock already had a hand wrapped around it. It was the boy's own hand. Not wanting to interrupt, but anxious to be of some assistance, she slid her hand around the back of his waist and down his pants along his hard, muscular asscheeks, and slipped her dainty index finger into his receptive bung. She could feel the muscles of his ass tighten on her finger like a vise as the boy brought himself to a climax. In a few more moments, Sally herself was experiencing a secret sensational orgasm.
They withdrew their hands, turned their heads, and gave each other a friendly little smile of appreciation.
Now that's the way to watch a porno film, Sally thought.
When the movie was over, Robert said he thought it was one of the best films he'd ever seen. Sally agreed wholeheartedly, and said she thought it was the best film she'd ever seen.
As they walked to the car, Robert suggested they go to his apartment for a night cap. Sally said she thought that would be a great idea. They drove through the city to a neighborhood that was full of new and expensive apartment buildings. Robert pulled into the underground parking lot of his building and parked. They took the elevator up to the fifteenth floor and entered Robert's apartment, which had a beautiful view of the city and the lights beyond. Robert asked if she would like a drink. She said she would. As Robert went to the bar and began mixing two drinks, a feminine voice called from the bedroom.
"Hello, Robert. Surprised to see me?"
They both looked up, and in the bedroom door stood a young woman about Sally's size, with an equally voluptuous body.
"Jane, when did you get here?" said Robert.
"Oh, I've been here just a few hours. I hope I'm not interrupting anything."
"Not at all," said Robert. "By the way, I want you to meet Sally. Sally, this is my kid sister
Jane."
"Hello," said Sally with an inviting smile. She wondered what effect Jane's presence would have on the rest of the evening. She didn't figure Robert for the type who would be interested in an orgy that included his younger sister.
"Can I fix you a drink, too, Jane?" Robert asked.
"Sure, why not?" said Jane.
They were sitting around drinking and chatting when the telephone rang. Robert got up and answered it, and in a few minutes he announced that he had to leave and pick up a friend who was having car problems.
"You girls can just get acquainted for a while, and I'll be back as soon as I can," Robert said as he put on his coat and left.
The two women sat back, sizing each other up. Sally could see that by the way Jane was dressed, she knew how to show off her beautiful sexy body. She also thought she could detect Jane's interest in; her own body by the way her eyes moved up and down Sally's sexy figure. Sally sat back on the couch and spread her knees slightly, watching Jane's reaction. Just as she'd hoped, Jane's eyes were directed at the newly exposed flesh of Sally's thighs.
"My brother's a really nice guy, isn't he, Sally?" Jane said.
"Well, we just met tonight, and this is our first date. But he certainly seems nice enough."
At this point Jane announced that she thought she was rather tired and would go to bed, if Sally didn't mind being left alone. Sally took the cue and said she certainly didn't mind Jane going to bed, but she would Be a little lonely if left up all by herself. Jane now picked up the hint and asked if Sally wouldn't want to lie down with her for a while.
"Why I'd love to," said Sally. "Sounds like a great idea." Jane got up and walked towards the bedroom, and Sally followed her. Jane was the first one to start undressing. She was wearing a simple jersey and a pair of faded jeans. She slipped the jersey up over her head, and as she did so, her huge tits were lifted momentarily, then sagged down in a luscious firm position on her chest. Her nipples were very large and pink. Sally could imagine burying her face between these huge mountains of warm flesh and breathing in the perfume of Jane's young body. Jane then ripped off her jeans, kicked them to one side and was standing in the soft light of the bedroom, fully nude and watching for an approving expression on Sally's face. Sally did approve. Jane's young body was all that she had hoped it would be. She had a thick patch of black cunt hair that looked like a wonderful carpet Sally could lay her cheek on. Sally soon followed Jane's example. She stripped off her brief mini-dress, stepped out of her panties, and stood across from the other girl, equally naked. For a few moments they just stood there taking in each other's sexy lusciousness.
Jane was the first one to move towards the bed, and as she slipped in on one side, Sally slipped into the other. Without any hesitation, the girls wrapped their arms around one another and pressed their lips together. Sally's tongue immediately darted between Jane's willing lips, and sought out the younger girl's tongue, licking and lapping around her mouth. Their saliva ran together, and each enjoyed the taste of the other's warm mouth. Jane put her thigh between Sally's and pressed up against the hot dripping cunt, beginning a slight back-and-forth motion that started Sally's pussy juices flowing even more freely. Their huge tits were crushed together in a mass of warm, smooth flesh.
After the first kiss, which seemed to last for hours, Sally began to creep down along Jane's body, kissing every inch of flesh that her lips passed. She sucked at Jane's pink nipples until they were puckered and hard as little nuts. She sank lower, running her tongue along the middle of Jane's stomach, until she came to Jane's tight little navel. She reamed it out with her hot probing tongue. Jane began to writhe and moan in deep pleasure.
Sally, before moving down, hesitated, to give Jane a little taste of her own brand of teasing. But as the warm odors of Jane's luscious young twat wafted up to her nostrils, she could wait no longer, and slid down the rest of the way, burying her face in the garden of curly black pussy hairs. Sally immediately stuck her wagging tongue as far up Jane's drooling hole as she could reach. Jane's knees were now violently shaking, and her whole body was pulsating with her whorish lust. Sally began skillfully running her tongue around and around Jane's clitoris in increasingly smaller circles, until her tongue pressed the little nub, which was swelling and swelling. As her tongue pressed the little button, she stuek three fingers into Jane's flowing cunt, and shoved them in as hard and as far as she could. Jane was howling with wild ecstasy now, and Sally felt gratified at her own talent.
As the spasms of Jane's first orgasm subsided, Sally, without relinquishing the juicy cunt that she held in her mouth, pivoted her own body over Jane's, so that her cunt was within each reach of Jane's gasping mouth. Jane didn't waste any time in shoving her face hard on Sally's smoldering box and began lapping wildly, like a starving dog. The girls lay locked together, lapping each others twats for some time, and only after each had experienced several orgasms, did they relax their grips on each other, to sink back into a numb state of deep satisfaction.
"You have the juiciest, most delicious cunt I've ever had my teeth into," said Sally.
Jane said, "That's really a compliment, coming from you. Because I could tell that you are an experienced cunt-lapper." Sally admitted that she was and mentioned that Jane's tongue was also well-trained in the art of lapping. Both girls laughed and sunk back on the pillows with their arms loosely around each other.
It wasn't long before Jane was fast asleep, and Sally sat up and looked at the younger girl's body. Well, I was hoping for the best this evening, she thought, and the evening isn't even over. As she sat and looked at the young girl's sleeping body, she thought of waking her and trying to interest her in another bout of cunt-lapping. But Jane seemed to be sleeping so peacefully, she hated to wake her up. She leaned towards the younger girl and breathed in a deep breath filled with the perfume of her young hot body. She licked the sleeping woman's nipples lightly and wondered if they would become erect even though she was asleep. She played her tongue around and around her pink nipples and was delighted to see they did become erect even though Jane didn't wake up.
This is an interesting experiment, she thought, and she slipped down to Jane's muff and began to lightly run her tongue through the young girl's pussy hair. This apparently tickled the sleeping girl, and she rolled over on her stomach without waking up.
Amazing, thought Sally. I wonder if she's having dreams about fucking and sucking.
She looked at the girl's smooth round ass. It seemed like a gently rolling hill. She lowered her face to Jane's ass crack and breathed deeply through her nose.-The sweet smells rising from this beautiful slut's ass, filled Sally, and her body became tense with excitement. Gently she ran her tongue up the crack of the sleeping girl's ass. Over and over again she lapped the smooth crevice, each time penetrating deeper, and deeper. Still the sleeping girl did not awake. Gently Sally put her hand on the asscheeks and spread them apart, until the brown puckered entrance to Jane's ass pipe was exposed. Sally had never seen such a perfect little asshole before. She couldn't resist trying the bung with her tongue. She didn't want to wake the girl, and she gently pushed her tongue against the dark shitter until she penetrated about an inch. This game so excited Sally that pussy juice ran down her thighs onto the bedsheets. While she supported herself with one hand, her other hand grabbed her own cunt and furiously massaged the lips and clitoris. After a few moments of vigorous cunt-rubbing, her body tensed with a fantastic orgasm. The sleeping girl still didn't waken, and Sally slipped off the bed, picked up her scanty clothing, and staggered to the living room to wait for Robert.
She collapsed in an exhausted heap on the couch and, while reliving her latest love bout, smelled her fingers, luxuriating in the aroma of her own cunt slime. Slowly and carefully she licked her fingers, until the taste of her twat was gone.
Sally was just about ready to doze off when the phone rang. She jumped up to answer it before it would waken Jane. It was Robert. He apologized and said that he wouldn't be able to make it back to his apartment that night. His best friend was in a jam and needed his help. Sally said she didn't mind and that she hoped Robert would call her again. Robert said he would and that he hoped she had enjoyed his sister's company.
"Oh I did, very much," Sally said.
"Good," said Robert over the phone. "Call a cab for yourself and you'll hear from me in a few days."
Sally called a cab and went down to the street to wait for it. Well, she thought, that was certainly a strange date.
"She wondered if Robert could have added anything to it, but she was almost satisfied with what she had experienced that evening. Of course Sally could never be completely satisfied, because she was a youthful bitch who lived for sex. Fucking and sucking was all that occupied her mind.
The cab was nowhere in sight, and she began to get a bit worried, because, after all, it was dangerous in a big city for a beautiful woman to be standing alone on the street so late at night. She was trying to forget her fears, when from around the corner stalked a dark figure, walking rapidly towards her. She could barely make out that it was a young man dressed in a leather jacket and tight jeans. Her cuntlips contracted with fear as the young man came closer to her. When he was about ten feet away, however, she could see by the expression on his face that he meant her no harm. He looked at her, smiled, and nodded. He was about to pass by when she called out to him, "I'm waiting for a cab, and I'm awfully nervous standing on the street by myself. Would you mind keeping me company for a few minutes, until my cab arrives?"
"Well, I guess I could, for a few minutes," the boy replied. He came over to her side and stood there, not knowing what to do or say. Sally immediately began to notice that the boy had a very nice body and beautifully shaped hands with long fingers. It had been her experience that men with long fingers were usually endowed with long cocks. She wondered about the boy's dick.
"Are you on your way home from a date?"
asked Sally.
"Yes," the boy said. "My girl friend lives just around the block."
"Well," said Sally, "she certainly is a lucky girl to have a nice-looking fellow like you to spend the evening with."
The boy was slightly embarrassed, but also glad to receive a compliment from such a luscious-looking chick. His confidence, was obviously bolstered by Sally's compliment, and he began to look at her body with unashamed lust. Sally immediately recognized the interest rising in the boy's pants, and as she gazed at his crotch, she began to feel sure that her theory about the corresponding sizes of fingers and cocks was true. The long, thick cock was becoming strongly outlined over the boy's tight jeans. Sally would never be satisfied to say good night to this young stud, until she had tasted his cock and felt it ramming inside her cunt.
"When my cab comes," she said, "I'll be glad to give you a lift."
"Oh," he said, "that's really nice of you. But I only live a short ways away."
"I only live a short distance, too," said Sally. "I'll be glad to give you a lift, or you could come up to my place for a while, and we could play some records and have some fun, if you know what I mean."
"Well," the boy said, becoming a little shy, "I guess I could, but ... "
"Well then," Sally interrupted, "it's settled then. We'll go up to my place, have a little fun, and I'll send you home in a cab of your own."
"Gee, that's awfully nice of you, lady."
"My pleasure," Sally said, and she knew it would be. "What's your name, by the way?" Sally asked.
"Dick," said the young boy.
How fitting, thought Sally. Just then a taxi cruised up to the curb and stopped. The boy opened the door and stepped aside for Sally to get in. As she got into the cab, she made sure her arm brushed firmly against the boy's stiff rod. She could feel the heat of that swollen prick through the material of his jeans. The boy slipped in beside her and slammed the door. Sally gave the driver her address, and he sped off for her apartment.
On the way over, the cabby began complaining of the long hours involved in driving a cab. As he talked, Sally became more and more interested in him; her motto had always been, "Two cocks are better than one", so she began to think how she could get both of these young studs into her love nest.
"Don't you cabbies ever take a break?" Sally asked.
"Well, sure we do," said the cabby, "but you can't make any money taking breaks."
"Well there's more to. life than money," Sally admonished. "My young friend here and I were just on our way over to my place to have a little fun, and if Dick doesn't mind, I'd like you to join us."
Dick was rather disappointed at the thought of having to share this luscious cunt with anyone else, but he figured Sally was woman enough to handle both of them, and he said he didn't mind.
"Well," the cabby said, "sounds good to me."
Just then they pulled up in front of Sally's building. They all got out of the cab and went in. When they were all in the elevator, Sally asked the cab driver his name. He said it was Charlie, and they soon made introductions all around. When they got up to her apartment, both boys were very impressed with her expensive furnishings. She obviously knew how to decorate an apartment and make it comfortable.
The living room had two large, comfortable-looking couches, a thick shag carpet stretched from wall to wall, and a well-stocked bar at one end of the room. Sally went over to her book shelf and turned on the radio. The music and the comfortable furnishings really got the boys into the mood.
"Why don't you sit over there?" she said to them, pointing to one of her couches. "I'll change into something more comfortable."
The boys watched her as she wiggled out of the room into the bedroom. They looked at each other a moment with a glint in their eye. Charlie spoke first.
"Am I dreaming, or is this real?"
Dick said he hoped it was real, because when he shoved his cock into that whore's gorgeous cunt, he wanted to feel the insides of a real woman.
"Wow," said Charlie, "this is the best tip I ever got."
They sat on the couch for a few minutes in anticipation, and when Sally entered the room, they knew their dreams would be fulfilled. She was wearing a sheer black negligee that went all the way to the floor, covering her entire body, but it was sheer enough for them to be able to see her dark nipples bobbing around as her tits jostled with her sexy walk. The dark patch of her cunt fuzz showed through the fabric against the white background of her smooth belly. She walked over to the couch and sat herself down between the two horny studs.
"Well, I feel very comfortable," she said. "I don't know about you two."
The boys didn't know what to say, and Sally took the bull by the horns, and began undressing both of them. As she undid the boys' shirts, exsposing their hard flat chests, they lost their inhibitions, and began to grab and feel her luscious body. Charlie had one hand in the opening of her negligee and was massaging her right tit, while Dick was slipping his hand up under the bottom of her gown and rubbing his fingers over her smooth thighs.
It didn't take her long to have these two hot young fuckers stripped to' the skin, and as they all caressed on the couch, Sally marveled at the two huge hard cocks that pressed against her body. The boys were both obviously experienced lovers, and their fingers caressed every part of her craving flesh. Sally closed her eyes and reveled in the sensation of probing fingers working their way in and out of her cunt, her asshole, around her tits, across her belly, and the grabbing of her plump asscheeks, and the running up -and down on her thighs.
She didnt know whose cock first entered her churning cunt. But the fullness of the cock pumping in and out filled her with wild lust.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she screamed. "More! More! Stick it in my ass! I want both your cocks inside me at once!"
The other hot cock immediately pressed its way into her bung. Sally never felt so full before. Two huge hot rods pumping in and out of her two gaping holes. First they would fuck in and out in unison, then one rod would cram itself up her cunt while the other withdrew from her ass. Then the cock in her ass would ram high up into her bowels, while the prick in her cunt would slide out.
Her body was pinned between these two beautiful young horny fuckers. The boys came simultaneously: She could feel the two cockheads exploding their boiling jism, filling her whole belly with hot molten cum. They pulled out their cocks and slowly slunk down on the couch like two jellyfish. What a perfect end to a glorious evening! She thanked the boys, told them she had a great time, and hoped that she would see them again. They slipped into their clothes and left the apartment, while Sally lay on the couch and slipped off to sleep to dream about her experience of the evening.