Chapter 4
It was a rainy day, and Sally was working in the store's big picture windows. She was setting up manikins in various displays. As she worked, men would stop on the sidewalk and admire her body.
They didn't even notice the manikins when Sally was in the window. She completely stole the show.
She wasn't afraid to show off what she had. When she saw an interesting man stop, she would make sure that she bent ever to pick something up, sticking her ass right out at the man's face. She knew that her tight panties clearly showed the outline of her ass and cuntlips, and that there would be enough of her curly pussy hairs sticking out to make the scene exciting.
Sometimes she would strike a pose like the manikins, and stay perfectly still. People would go by without noticing her. Once in a while, as someone was looking over the display in the window, she would suddenly begin to move. She got a kick out of the startled expressions of the passers-by. She often wondered if the people ever noticed that she posed the manikins in such a way that their gaze always seemed to fall on each other's erogenous zones. Sometimes a group of manikins would be staring at each other's plastic tits, plastic cock bulges, and plastic asses. This went along with Sally's quest for realism. If people are usually in those poses, why shouldn't the manikins be? she thought.
During her lunch hour she wandered around the downtown streets alone, and enjoyed the autumn rain. The beads of water covering everything turned the town into a sparkling jewelry box.
Sunshine is nice, Sally thought, but so is rain. She watched most of the people walking down the street, only interested in keeping dry. They didn't seem to notice how nice the rain made everything look. Sally thought that it was the same with fucking. A lot of people hurried by without really thinking about how marvelous it could be, having a cock rammed into the various openings of their bodies. Sally wished she could fuck somebody right there in the middle of the street. The rain would fall on her and her lover, and everyone could see the beauty of the rain and the beauty of two people fucking their asses off at the same time.
On her way back to the store, Sally passed a blind man selling pencils. She dropped a coin into his cup and thought if she only had time, she would like to give the poor man a fast blow job. Sally was a firm believer in charity.
The afternoon went fast for Sally, even though her thoughts were on the coming evening with Gloria and, she hoped, Wally.
Sally got to Gloria's house early in the evening, because she hoped to have a long and exciting time with her friend and her friend's brother. She was terribly disappointed when she found out that Wally was at baseball practice and not at home. Gloria seemed very friendly and determined to have a good time.
The girls were sitting on Gloria's king-sized bed, listening to the records Sally had brought over. "Beautiful music like this just makes me so relaxed," said Gloria as she lay down and put her head in Sally's lap. Sally stroked Gloria's hair and put her other hand on one of Gloria's full, round tits.
"That feels so good," said Gloria as she slipped her hand up into Sally's blouse. Naturally Sally wasn't wearing a bra, and Gloria immediately began, to rub the cute brown nipples that decorated each one of Sally's huge knockers. Sally also began massaging Gloria's beautiful jugs.
The girls continued until both of them had warm cunt juice slowly drooling out of their twats. Their nipples were hard and puckered. Sally raised Gloria's head up off her lap and, leaning down, crushed her lips over the other girl's. Her tongue darted in between Gloria's parted lips, and she began sucking Gloria's sweet saliva into her own mouth. As they kissed, their hands continued to grope at each other's tits. Sally slipped her middle finger into Gloria's warm waiting pussy and was delighted to find it wet with warm slimy juice.
Sally sat back up and moved Gloria from her lap, laying her down on the bed.
Sally smiled at Gloria and said, "Your mouth tastes so delicious that I want to feel my tongue in your pussy, because I know that your hot twat is even more delicious."
As she spoke, she sat up and began unfastening Gloria's pants. She slid the zipper down, exposing white smooth flesh and the pink nylon of her underwear. She.lifted Gloria's ass and slid her pants off her hips, then grabbed the bottoms of the pants and slowly pulled them from her beautiful legs. Sally stopped to admire the view before her. Gloria lay on the bed wearing a sexy halter top, through which showed the outlines of her beautiful tits and her firm, hard nipples. Below the halter, Gloria's flat stomach extended to the tops of her low-cut bikini panties. Gloria's indented belly button was so cute, Sally couldn't resist sticking her tongue into it and covering it with kisses.
She sat back up and admired how Gloria's panties fit tightly around her plump pussy. The material of the panties let the curly black hair of Gloria's churning cunt show through. Sally could see the crotch of the panties was soaking wet with the girl's fragrant juice. She reached out and. grabbed the brief panties. Gloria lifted her ass, and Sally slid the panties off her. The sight of Gloria's beautiful twat was too much to resist, and as Gloria lifted and spread her thighs, the cuntlips opened, exposing the wet pink interior. Sally slowly leaned over the warm, juicy gash, and as fragrant odors of feminine sex rose to her nostrils, she closed her eyes and stuck her tongue out, tasting the saltiness of Gloria's box.
She was wildly lashing her tongue around Gloria's cunt as Gloria ground her hips around and around, pressing her twat into Sally's eager face. Just as they were really beginning to get into the swing of it all, the door swung, open.
Sally wouldn't even had known anything was wrong, except Gloria had stopped gyrating her hips. She looked up, and Gloria was smiling past Sally at something beyond. Sally turned around and saw two handsome teenage boys standing in the doorway, their mouths hanging wide open. Sally recognized Watty immediately, but she didn't know his friend. She wasn't sure if she should be embarrassed or not, but when Gloria said, "Hello, Wally. Hi, Jim. This' is my friend Sally." Sally realized that there was nothing to be upset about. Gloria made the introduction just as casually as if they were fully clothed and sitting in the living room.
"Hello," said Wally as he walked into the room. His friend followed a short distance behind.
"Hello, Wally," said Sally. "Do you remember me?"
"Oh, sure I do," he answered. "I've been hoping to see you again."
"Cut out the formal bullshit," said Gloria. "Why don't you two fuckers get your clothes off and hop in bed with us?" Just as she said that, the boys began furiously removing their clothing. In a moment, both of them were standing there naked, with their huge stiff cocks pointing out at the two young women. Now Sally was the only one left with her clothes on. The boys walked over to her, and both began undressing her. Wally pulled her jersey up over her head as Sally lifted her arms high to make it easier for him. As her jersey was swept up over her body, her heavy tits were lifted momentarily and then settled down with a slight quiver to their usual position. Jim was unfastening Sally's pants and slipping them, along with her underpants, off her.
When Sally was naked, Wally pressed against her . hot tits and pressed his mouth against hers. Their tongues met in a hot, wet kiss. Jim pushed Sally's thighs apart and lowered his head between them. He began slowly and sensuously licking along the crack of Sally's steaming cunt.
Gloria, not wanting to be left out, crept over to Jim, and, putting her arms around his hips, lowered her head onto his huge dick, engulfing it with her wet mouth. She began giving him a vigorous blow job.
The four bodies on the bed changed positions from time to time in order to move from a cunt to a tit, from a tit to an asshole, or a cock to a cunt. At one point Sally had the two young boys sticking their tongues into her hot cunt and ass at the same time, while Gloria was sticking her tongue into Sally's slavering mouth. For a while, Sally had a chance to sit back and watch Gloria sucking off her own brother, while Jim lapped wildly at Gloria's flowing gash. Sally watched for a few moments, rubbing her own clitoris, until the others realized she was being left out, and they all turned their attentions to her. Jim pulled Sally's head down on his hard throbbing cock, while Wally slipped between her legs and shoved his enormous tool into her cunt. Gloria became interested in Sally's warm and wonderful tits and buried her face in their smooth contours while sticking her own fingers into her cavernous twat. This was the type of thing Sally lived for. Having these three homy people working away at her voluptuous body was more than she could hope for.
While she sucked on one delicious cock, another was ramming into her very welcoming cunt, and at the same time, Gloria was massaging and kissing her tits.
Suddenly Jim's big prick exploded with spurt after spurt of hot cum. Sally swallowed as fast as she could and could barely keep up with the passionate flow of Jim's delicious jizz. Just as she'd swallowed the last and was licking the leftovers from Jim's pee slit, she felt Wally's tool beginning to pump his load into her cunt. The total sensation was almost too much for Sally, and as her own orgasm began churning in her belly, her mind was fully loaded with exquisite sensations; all she was aware of was the most intense and overwhelming pleasure.
After this incredible experience, the four hot lovers arranged themselves in a daisy chain around the bed. Sally got Jim's cock in her mouth again, while Wally lay with his head between Sally's warm
Soft thighs and slowly and gently licked at her pink cuntlips. Gloria took her own brother's cock into her mouth and slowly and lovingly sucked'on it. Jim was kissing and sucking Gloria's twat and asshole.
Since they had all already had several orgasms, the, daisy chain went on at a slow, leisurely pace for a long time. After a few more orgasms all around, they all took a shower together and made plans to get together again real soon.
While Sally was on her way home, she thought of the wonderful evening, and commented to herself how lucky she was to have such hot-blooded and horny friends.
The next day Sally's thoughts were occupied with her date that evening with Robert. She hoped she would get a chance to find out what sort of a fucker he was. Their first date was very nice, and Sally had become interested in getting a chance to feel Robert's cock in her various holes.
That evening, Sally took a shower and was dressed in a sexy negligee, waiting for Robert. She had decided to keep him at home with her all evening. That way she would be sure that nothing could go wrong.
She was lying on the couch, trying to think of new ways to fuck and about how much fun she was going to have with Robert that evening, when the doorbell rang. It was Robert.
"Hello," he said, "I've got a surprise for you."
"Really?" said Sally, hoping that the surprise would have something to do with his cock and her cunt. "What is it?"
"I've got two ringside tickets to the wrestling matches tonight."
"The wrestling matches?" said Sally. "I was hoping we could spend a nice quiet evening here at my place."
"That would be nice," said Robert, "but I already got the tickets and I'd hate to waste them."
"Okay," said Sally, hoping the wrestling matches might give Robert the idea of doing a little wrestling of his own later on.
Sally enjoyed the wrestlers more than she thought she would. Their muscular bodies and the big bulge in their pants gave her quite a thrill. Robert seemed to enjoy himself, too. All those muscular men going through all sorts of contortions in the ring made Sally hungry. She excused herself and went to look for a hot-dog stand. When she found one, she was surprised to see one of the wrestlers standing there, munching on a hot dog, with as much vigor as he had shown in the ring a while before. Sally walked over to him and said, "You sure develop an appetite wrestling, don't you?"
"Yes," he said. "It takes a lot out of yqu."
"I got hungry just watching," said Sally with a friendly smile. She was admiring the wrestler's big muscles, and especially the muscle that showed down in his brief wrestling shorts. The thought of getting into one of those sexy wrestling holds made her thighs drip with sweet cunt juice. She. had to figure out a way to get this wrestler to show her a few holds.
"Wrestling seems like a very exciting sport," Sally said. "I'll bet it's very interesting when you know more about it."
"Oh, yes," said the wrestler. "Is this the first time you've seen wrestling matches?"
"Yes it is," admitted Sally, "but I'd love to leam all about it."
"Well, I could show you a few pointers," said the wrestler.
Sally thought about how she would like to get his point into her soft warm mouth, and she asked him if he might show her a few of his favorite holds.
"Sure," he said. "Come on back to the dressing room and I can show you a lot."
Sally walked back to the dressing room with her newfound friend. He had a nice big dressing room with a table, and the walls were covered with pictures of the wrestler and other muscular studs in wrestling shorts.
"Wrestling can be very useful to a woman," said the wrestler. "For instance, if a man was going to try and grab you from behind, you could give him an elbow smash to his ribs, and then put him in a hammer lock."
"Oh, yes," said Sally, as she wondered why she would want to do that to a man that was about to grab her. "Why don't you show me exactly what you mean?".
"Okay," said the wrestler. "Make pretend I'm coming up behind you, and I'm going to grab you."
"Oh, let's not pretend," said Sally. "Why don't you just do it?"
"Okay,"he said, "but be careful."
"Oh, don't worry, I will," she said. The wrestler came up and put his arms around Sally's rib cage. He was trying to be polite and not grab any feels, and that disappointed Sally.
"Well," he said, "now you can give me a smash to the ribs with your elbow."
Sally said it felt so good to have his big strong arms around her that she wouldn't want to do that to him.
"Well," he said, "if you want me to show you something about wrestling, that's what we have to do."
He just isn't catching on, thought Sally, and as he let go of her, she turned to face him and said, "Let me show you a few of my own holds." With that, she threw her arms around his neck, pulled his face towards her and pressed her lips firmly against 'his. At first, the athlete was shocked and surprised, but once Sally had stuck her tongue into his mouth, he began to get the picture. He wrapped his arms around her and held her firm tits against his bare muscular chest. Sally could feel his sleeping cock awakening, and it began to make a very firm impression on her.
The strong wrestler was now grinding his hips into her seriously, and his muscular tongue was licking the insides of her mouth with great passion Sally hoped she wasn't biting off more than she could chew by getting into a wrestling match with this huge man.
Before she knew it, he had picked her up and carried her to the table. He laid her down and lowered himself down beside her. His strong hands were grasping at her beautiful round tits. He took a stiff round nipple into his strong mouth and was sucking her tit harder than it had ever been sucked before. His other hand reached under her short skirt and slipped her brief clinging panties off without any effort at all. He then began to massage her throbbing, drooling cunt with such force that Sally thought her poor pussy might not stand up under the strength in this man's hands. The feeling that this vigorous massaging had on her freely flowing twat was truly amazing. She felt as if she were in the grasp of a wild beast. When he slipped his muscular thick finger into her cunt and began rotating it round and round, she thought she would pass out with ecstasy. She grabbed at his trunks and tried to pull them off him, but they were so tight, and his body was so big, she couldn't budge them. When he saw the problem she was having, he jumped up and pulled them off himself. Immediately his huge cock sprang out at a forty-five-degree angle. She looked at his marvelous prick in amazement. It was as thick as a baseball bat and, she thought, almost as long. The fat head was engorged with blood, and it seemed to be looking at her with lust in its one eye. His whole fat cock was pulsating to the beat of his heart. His mighty balls hung down at least six inches below the base of his tremendous cock. The weight of his rocks surprised Sally as she cupped her hands underneath them and jostled them around in her palm. She pulled at his sac so he was led a few steps forward towards her face.
When his magnificent tool was within range, Sally slipped her lips around the bulging head. She could barely fit the head of ibis tremendous rod into her mouth. Her jaws were aching with an effort to open wide enough for his luscious prick. After tonguing his beautiful throbbing cockhead for a while, she realized she could get more of it into her drooling pussy than she could in her mouth. She took her mouth off the luscious cock and said, "Shove it into my cunt! I can't wait to feel your beautiful prick ramming the insides of my pussy!"
The wrestler leaped up on the table and immediately thrust his giant rod into her starving twat. The sensation of having this huge dong suddenly thrust its way into Sally's tender pink cuntlips at first caused a slight pain. The walls of her horny box stretched to accommodate the huge intruder. Once her cunt canal had stretched over his plowing prick, the feeling was so exquisite that Sally could only gasp in ecstatic amazement. The powerful athletic stud on top of her began ramming his meat harder and harder into her drooling cunt. His heavy balls slapped the bottom of her firm tender ass every time he thrust forward. Sally's legs were wrapped firmly around his muscular hips, and with every onslaught of his magnificent dong, she pulled his body firmly up against hers in an effort to take advantage of every last inch of his stiff dick.
Sally reached an orgasm before the wrestler did, and since her cunt was satisfied for the moment, she decided to give her mouth a special treat.
"Pull it out of my pussy and shove it into my mouth!" she cried. "Come in my mouth! I want to taste your jism!"
The wrestler did as he was told. He withdrew his long hot prick from her drooling pussy and crawled on his knees rapidly towards her face. She took his huge cock in both hands and, as quickly and as hard as she could, jerked the tight skin of his rod back and forth, while she crammed the magnificent bulging cockhead once more into her waiting mouth.
The wrestler was in a frenzy now, arid jerked his powerful hips back and forth, ramming his almost exploding cock deep into Sally's throat. The next thing Sally knew, her throat was filled with a huge glob of hot, slippery liquid. His jism burned her throat and it tasted as good as she had hoped. She couldn't contain everything that this angry cock was pumping into her mouth, and white sizzling cum began overflowing her lips and running down her cheeks. When the flow had stopped and the wrestler had taken his cock out of her mouth, Sally lay in an exhausted heap on the table. The taste of his boiling cum filled her mouth. She licked as much of it off of her face as she could reach with her tongue.
"What a magnificent fuck," she said, looking up at the muscular stud who was over her. "Wrestling really is a great sport."
"It sure is," said the wrestler, "and that was my favorite hold."
"Well, thanks a lot," said Sally, getting up off the table. She went over to the sink and threw one thigh over the cool porcelain. She ran the water over her hand and rinsed the juicy lips of her cunt. Then she rinsed the remains of his sticky jism off her cheeks and throat.
"Well, I'll have to be getting back to my seat, or my friend will begin to wonder where I am."
As she walked towards the door, the wrestler called out, "Wait a minute, I have something for you."
Anxiously she turned to see what it might be. "Here are two tickets to next week's wrestling matches," he said. "I hope I'll see you here again." "Gee, thanks," said Sally and left the room. When she got back to her seat, Robert said he was just about to come and get her. He was afraid she had gotten lost.
"Oh, no," she said, "I wasn't lost. I met one of the wrestlers at the hot-dog stand and he showed me a little bit about wrestling."
"Oh, that's nice," he said as he looked back at the action in the ring.
Sally remembered she didn't get her hot dog after all, but she didn't seem to be hungry any longer. When she realized how much of the wrestler's delicious juices she had swallowed, she knew why.
After the wrestling matches, Robert insisted on taking Sally to his favorite bar to have a few drinks. This sounded like a good idea to her, because there was nothing like a drink or two to loosen up everything; and makefucking nicer than usual.
They were sitting in a cosy corner of an elegant bar, enjoying their drinks and talking about the wrestling matches, when a man about Robert's age staggered over to their table.
"Hi ya, Robert. How's the kid?" said the drunken man.
"Well, Harry, you old son of a gun! How have you been?" said Robert.
"Oh, pretty good," said Harry, sliding down into the chair opposite Sally. Robert introduced his old old friend to Sally. Harry insisted on buying everyone another round, and it wasn't long before Robert and Harry were talking about old times and getting pretty drunk. Sally had drunk more than she was accustomed to, also, and was feeling very lightheaded. Harry, however, who had started drinking early that evening, was getting incredibly smashed. As Robert talked about how much fun they had had in the Air Force together, Harry slowly slid off his chair under the table.
"Well," said Robert, "I guess that takes care of Harry. Now let's see. Where were we before he came over here? Ah yes, we were talking about the main event tonight. Wasn't it something when Big Bear Barney had Commander Cory in that incredible leg lock?"
"Yes, it certainly was," admitted Sally.
Robert went on talking about the wrestling matches and how much he enjoyed them, while Sally dropped hints that she wanted to get Robert into a wrestling match of their own. Robert didn't seem to be picking up any of the hints, though, and just as she thought she was going to lose her mind, Sally felt a hand on her knee. She had forgotten all about Harry under the table. Pretty soon there was a hand on both of her thighs. Harry, apparently revived, was attracted by her voluptuous legs, exposed under her short skirt. The idea of sitting there, talking to Robert, while having her legs massaged underneath the table, was very exciting.
Harry was sliding his fingers up under her skirt and playing with the fringes of her pussy hair Sally slid down a few inches and spread her thighs fully apart. This gave Harry a much better shot at her tender pussy that had now begun giving off fragrant moist smells. She could feel Harry sliding his face along the inside of her thighs, kissing and licking at the warm tender flesh. In a few minutes he had worked his way up to the warm valley between her legs. He was pressing his lips against the spreading lips of her hot pussy and reaching up her drooling crack as far as his tongue could reach. Sally slid a little farther down and raised her cunt to give Harry all the help she could.
He was now licking her cunt as if it were an ice cream cone and he was a starving man. The tip of his tongue pressed down firmly on her throbbing clitoris, and he wiggled it all about. Then he slid his tongue into the inner lips and slowly moved it in and out and from side to side.
Meanwhile, Robert was continuing his conversation, but Sally was no longer bored. She could have sat there all night. Sally reached under the table and picked up one of Harry's hands that was resting on her thigh. She put the hand under her Hugh and brought it up to the smooth crack of her ass, Harry, drunk as he was, got the idea. He pushed his middle finger against her tight brown asshole and slid it into her bung. He moved his finger around expertly, and as his tongue lashed the inside of her velvet twat, his clever finger stimulated her butt hole. Sally now put her hand on the back of Harry's head. She pushed his face as hard as she could against her gushing cunt, and an orgasm began bubbling up from the pit of her stomach and soon the whole room was reeling frenziedly.
As her orgasm subsided, Harry once again slipped down onto the floor. Sally felt very relaxed now and continued listening to Robert's conversation.
Finally she said, "Robert honey, wouldn't you really like to go back to my place for a while?"
"Sure," he said, a little unsure of himself. He was feeling pretty drunk and hoped he wouldn't have any trouble walking out of the bar. As they got up to leave, Robert lifted the edge of the table cloth and said, "So long, Harry. It's been nice talking about old times."
"Good night, Harry," Sally added. "It's been a pleasure meeting you."
Harry didn't respond.
As they got to the car, Sally insisted on driving, because Robert looked too drunk.
"Okay," he said, "that's a good idea." Then he slumped down into the front seat. Sally began driving towards her apartment, and in order to get Robert in the right mood, she began describing exactly what she wanted to do with him.
"Robert, we've been going out together for almost a week, and we really haven't had a chance to be alone, so when we get to my place, we're going to pull down the shades, turn down the lights, and get into bed together. Then, I'm going to rub your cock and stick it into my mouth, and I'm going to suck your dick and suck it until you shoot your wad. Then I'm going to sit on your face, and you're going to ream my drooling cunt with your tongue. How does that sound to you, honey?" But as she looked over to Robert, she realized he was sound asleep. She grabbed him by the shoulder and shook him, but he was too far gone, and she realized there would be no fucking and sucking with Robert that night.