Chapter 6
Steve Black reached for a fresh cigar from the humidor on his desk. It had been a long, hard day and he wanted to relax with a good cigar before Sybil arrived to pick him up at the hospital. Chances are, there would be little chance to relax after he got home. If Sybil didn't feel like fighting, she would feel like fucking, and either experience left him feeling drained.
He tried not to think about Kate O'Day, but his thoughts kept swinging back to her like iron filings to a magnet. Why the hell had that kid obsessed him so? What right did he have to sit there at his desk dreaming about fucking her? He was a married man, and she seemed to keep occupied with Jack Langdon or any number of eager interns.
He had tried to get her to go out with him three or four times since she had gone away with her roommate for that long weekend. No luck.
It was probably a damn fool thing to do, asking Fancy Matthews into his office to talk about Kate. But he had to know what was wrong.
He applied the flame of a lighter to the cigar after he had slowly ripped off its wrapper. This afternoon, Sybil would pay one of her rare visits to the hospital. She had pleaded again to keep the car, and he had allowed it on the condition that she be by at five o'clock to pick him up.
A knock at the door startled Steve from his reverie. He said, "Come in," through a cloud of heavy cigar smoke.
It was Fancy, and she looked radiant. Seeing her, alone in his office, almost made Steve want her as much as he wanted her roommate.
Their conversation had barely started when Sybil walked in. Steve introduced his wife to Fancy and the girl quickly excused herself.
"Lord, what's wrong with her?" Sybil said. "She shot out of here like I had the plague or something."
Steve shrugged. "How do I know? C'mon, it's getting late."
They drove home in silence, but the moment they were in the house, Sybil started in. Steve didn't know it, but his wife's lover had stood her up that afternoon at Dave's, and Sybil was hotter than a firecracker. She hadn't had a taste of Jack Langdon's cock for two weeks, just as Steve had been denied Kate's pussy since the big weekend.
"Steve, let's leave Hicksville," she pleaded. "That's all that's really wrong with me. You know that. Oh, I would be so good to you if we moved to New York or Chicago or... "
"My work is here, Sybil," Steve said curtly. "We've gone over this a thousand times."
She walked over to him and rubbed the full, hot length of her body against him. "Then help me," she whispered hotly. "I get so damned bored with this town. I'm about to go stir crazy!"
Her hand was at the zipper of his trousers. "You think of nothing but your damned job and that damned hospital," she snarled, swaying before him with her moist lips parted in sensual invitation.
Somehow she managed to unzip not only his trousers but her own dress while she had been talking. She leaned against him deliciously, letting him feel her heat. Steve found it easy to resist her seductive body.
"Hey, darling," she chided, "don't be a cold fish. You aren't going to keep little Sybil from some loving, are you?" Her hands traveled with their confident awareness, sure that within moments passion would warm them. The real professional at work, Steve thought bitterly. But his arms tightened about his wife just as she had expected.
He wished he had the strength to break her in pieces. He would fuck her as though she were some cheap, five dollar slut that he had picked up in a sleazy bar. And she would probably love it, he told himself with sickening insight.
"You're all tensed up tonight, sugar," she whispered, "but I can take care of that. All you need is some of your hot little wife's pussy!"
No matter how hard he tried, Steve couldn't resist her. Ten minutes later he was lying nude in the bedroom, watching mesmerized as Sybil posed for him, displaying the best of everything she had in skimpy panties.
"Like?" she grinned.
"You bitch, you know how I like!"
His mouth went dry. God, how he wanted her, wanted to fuck her eyeballs out. He always did when she stood like that, playing with the dark mat of fur covering her cunt through the thin panties. And he knew just how much she wanted him. Only she wanted more than just his cock, Sybil wanted his very soul.
He loved her body, loved the way that talented cunt could wrap around his dick and suck the cum from his balls. But some little voice inside him was constantly reminding him that she was wrong for him, would eventually destroy him.
He didn't know why. He just knew.
"Hey!"
"Huh?" he said groggily. "I'm over here!"
She had shed the bra and her huge, bare tits were jiggling wildly as she inched her panties down over her bare hips. Then she was nude and totally inviting. Steve could see the pubic hair matting between her thighs with the juices that oozed from her went cuntal slit. His cock was aching to split those hot, wet cunt lips and fuck far up her hot channel.
He got hard. He always got hard when he looked at Sybil naked. There was no doubt about it, she was one hell of a beautiful woman.
And she knew it.
As she posed for him, enticing him, she used that glorious body for all it was worth, her tits were high and firm, ruby crested with perfectly formed nipples; her belly was flat and showed no markings; her hips and thighs were trimmed of excess fat; her legs were slender and deeply tanned; her gently curving pubic mound was soft with the same dark hair that crowned her head and shoulders, "Well?" she purred.
"Yes, dammit," Steve croaked. "C'mere!"
God, what was wrong with him, he wondered. He wanted to fuck half the nurses working for him, and his wife as well!
"You hot bitch," he cursed, and pulled her to him. He began kissing her on the neck, biting and nipping at her softly scented skin, causing her to moan in sharp little bursts. His hands moved up and down her body, kneading her flesh. Sybil responded by squirming under his touch and pushing into him.
His prick throbbed against her cunt, pushing with a force that was almost painful. He ached with desire and need as his hands roamed over her body, feeling her hot flesh responding to his touch. He plunged his hand between her legs and felt the hot wetness of her cunt. She pushed her hips against his hand. His finger easily slipped inside her cunt hole.
Sybil let out a little cry of pleasure as he, wiggled his finger inside her pussy. Steve could feel the muscles of her cunt grabbing at his hand which was covered with her creamy juices.
Suddenly, he pulled his hand free and stepped back. His shaft was thick and hard, erect almost to the point of bursting. He took it in his hand and pointed it at her.
"Here, dust this off," he growled.
Sybil quickly fell to her knees in front of him. In one swift, smooth movement she took his prick in her mouth. Her lips formed a perfect circle around the head as they slipped down, engulfing his hard, hot flesh.
She moaned and immediately caught his meat in a suction grip. Steve felt his balls draw tight. He pushed his hips forward and thrust his cock deeper into her mouth until he felt it touch the back of her throat. She began to move her tongue around his shaft, pressing with her lips at the base and then drawing her mouth upward along its length until she had only the very end of his cock in her mouth.
She flicked her tongue across his cock tip, poking it into the little slit in the end, and then drew the entire shaft deep into her mouth again. In and out, in and out she sucked, causing Steve's knees to buckle slightly.
He held her head between his hands and guided his prick into her mouth, matching her rhythm. He felt as though his guts were being sucked out of the end of his prick as all the strength in his body was drawn out by her expert sucking. He started to rotate his hips. She cupped his balls with one hand and squeezed them gently, rolling them like marbles in her hand.
"Suck it, baby, suck it! I've got a load on the way!"
She increased the tempo of her sucking, and greedily sucked harder in anticipation. She felt his prick harden even more and fought to keep the straining flesh locked in her mouth. She sucked with all the strength she had, and in a matter of seconds, she felt his balls tighten and then begin to throb as they released their steaming liquid up through his prick.
Sybil groaned as his hot, creamy cum spurted into her mouth, the bitter sweet taste overwhelming her. She gulped and swallowed all that he gave her, catching the head of his cock at the back of her throat with each swallow, milking every drop as it rose up from his balls to shoot into her belly.
Then she rolled him to the floor and lowered her cunt over his meat before he could go soft.
Sybil came before he was all the way inside her, but her mind was already thinking of Jack Langdon's prick, the prick she would get the next afternoon.
Kate's fingers were magic on her body. Fancy felt her pussy responding to the touch. She still wanted cock, but for the last two weeks the girls had gotten their sex from each other until they both decided that their heads were straight. After this afternoon, when Fancy had met Steve Black's wife, she had formulated a plan to solve all their problems.
But before she could explain to Kate when she got home, the redhead had attacked her. And now the explaining would wait until they both had come.
Fancy felt her legs being spread wide. She sensed the lips of her pussy opening and felt her inner cuntal flesh being invaded by cool air. She pushed the hands down to her pussy. Her taut cunt-lips came alive under the massaging fingers.
God, it's wonderful, she thought, as she felt Kate's fingertips play with her clit and make the juices flow from her hole.
Then hot, soft lips were kissing the top of her slit.
After a slithering movement, Kate's head was between her thighs. Fancy could feel the girl's hair tickle her soft flesh. Without bothering to remove her fingers, Kate darted the tip of her tongue between them and stroked Fancy's clit.
Fancy's body trembled violently. She moaned and spread her legs wider. Her hips lifted slightly from the bed as if her cunt were searching for the seat of this newfound pleasure in her pussy. Her fingers curled into her taut, soggy lips and pulled them wide for more the tickling treatment on her clit.
Kate reveled in Fancy's cunt, the mass of fat pink flesh wet with desire, and in its center, the pulsing bud of her ready, hungry clit. Again, Kate ran the length of her tongue lovingly over the bud.
Fancy groaned aloud and thrust her legs high and wide in the air. Kate's tongue immediately entered the widened hole. Fancy's pelvis began jerking frantically against the other girl's face. Her thighs dropped and came together over Kate's head, pulling her face even deeper into the heated pussy. Kate's mouth and tongue went after the tender cunt with a will all their own.
In no time, Fancy's thrashing and bucking reached a frantic peak. Her eyes flew open with the wild pleasure her body was receiving.
"Ohhh, honey, is it good? Does my tongue feel good in your pussy?" Kate whispered.
"Yes...but... " Fancy could hardly speak.
"You don't want me to stop, do you, darling?" The redhead moved one of Fancy's hands to her creamy white tit.
Fancy gasped as she felt the girl's hard nipple in her palm. It throbbed and pulsed, and Fancy was helpless to do anything but squeeze and knead.
"Want some more?" Kate asked, her voice low and throaty.
"Yes!" Fancy cried with what sounded like a sob in her throat.
Kate wound her arms around the brunette and gave her a hard, passionate kiss, ramming her tongue between her lips. Her hands clasped the succulent globes of her tits, clinging tightly to them as her hot tongue explored the depths of Fancy's mouth. She quickly slipped one hand down beneath Fancy's ass cheeks, found the rim of her asshole and probed with her fingers She groped the hot hole for a moment, then slid a finger into the gooey moistness.
"Oh, God, oh, shit, yes!" Fancy mewled, throwing her arms around Kate as the girl shifted her pleasure-giving fingers from her asshole to her pussy.
"You want it all now, baby?" the redhead purred.
"Now! Let's do it now!" Fancy cried. "Oh, God, I'm so hot and wet!"
Kate reached out with both hands and ran them smoothly over Fancy's mammoth, perfectly coned tits. Back and forth her fingers worked. Expertly, she caressed the fleshy globes and the already taut nipples, bringing little moans and sighs of passion and desire from Fancy's parted lips.
"Yes, yes, yesssss," she groaned, falling back on the bed and arching her back to shove the melon like tits harder into Kate's hands. "Play with 'em. Squeeze'em! Tickle'em and eat me. Please, eat me!"
Kate fell between Fancy's splayed thighs. Her tongue once more found the succulent cuntal folds. Slurping, sucking sounds filled the room.
Then Kate's head jerked back and she smiled at Fancy's contorted face. "Me, too?"
"Yes!"
Then, with the speed of a trained acrobat, Kate switched positions and lowered her hot, wet cunt over Fancy's lovely face as her own lips again swept down to devour the dark haired pussy.
Fancy's thighs were clamped over Kate's head and her eyes stared dumbly up around her bobbing ass cheeks. "Give it to me, baby! she whimpered. "Give me your cunt!"
It began with Kate on top and Fancy beneath. Kate spread her legs and rested her body on her knees so that her pussy wouldn't press too deeply into her lover's face. Then she pressed her own face into Fancy's crotch and began flailing away with her red hot tongue.
Fancy squealed and pushed her face upward into Kate's cunt. Her hands reached up and began fondling the girl's creamy ass all the while. The sensation made Kate work even more feverishly than before. She pushed the lips of Fancy's pussy wide open and rammed her tongue in as deeply as it could possibly penetrate. She attacked relentlessly. She brought her teeth into play, rubbing them up and down the soft lips of Fancy's cunt until the brunette had to scream for relief.
The two females lost track of the orgasms they experienced, one seeming to blend into the next with unbelievable rapidity.
Then Kate was on all fours, waving her asshole in Fancy's face. "Do me one time real big, honey, and then we'll talk!"
Fancy eagerly ground her face between her roommate's ass cheeks. Her tongue worked its magic in the syrupy ass channel, causing the juices to flow from her cunt in a torrent. She was having the time of her life tantalizing Kate now, enjoying the feeling of power as she felt Kate buck and writhe against her exploring tongue.
Driving her tongue deep into the creamy asshole, Kate jerked as if her flesh had been touched by a white hot poker. Fancy ignored the frantic movement and burrowed her face deeper. Her tongue forced its way into the tiny hole and pressed on until it had disappeared inside of her entirely. By now, Kate was moaning and groaning with passionate zeal, oblivious to everything else that was going on around her.
And then she exploded in a final come that brought her to her belly across the bed. Slowly, the mist faded from before her eyes and Fancy's tinkling laughter reached her ears.
"What's the matter with you?"
"Nothing, really," Fancy replied, molding her lush body into Kate's and wrapping her arms around the exhausted redhead. "I was just wondering what Cliff and Jack would do if they saw us like this."
"I know what the bastards would do," Kate growled. "They would probably want to jump in with us!"
"That reminds me,". Fancy said. "Are you game for my idea?"
"Depends," Kate replied. "Are you positive that Sybil Black is the woman you saw at Dave's, with Jack?"
"I'm sure of it," Fancy nodded. "And I would bet anything that tomorrow they're swinging again. Jack's been trying to get one or both of us out for two weeks. I said okay to a fuck session tomorrow afternoon, and he said he was busy."
"So you think he's going to meet Sybil?"
Fancy rose from the bed and moved toward the bathroom. "I'm sure of it," she said. "Now all you have to do tomorrow is follow Jack and then call me at the hospital. I'll take it from there!"