Chapter 11
Susie and Dave had been living together for about a week when he came home early one day and found her masturbating on the couch. All of the lights in the big house were out, except for the glow coming from the family room.
Tiptoeing down the hall, wanting to surprise Susie with a quick fuck in whatever room he found her, Dave crept into the family room silently, wondering what the huge TV had been left on for. There was apparently no one in the room, but the giant screen was alight with sound and picture.
Paula was sucking Julie's brown-furred snatch up on the silver screen. Dave moved closer, peering over the back of the couch.
Susie was nude, her legs spread open and her finger flying in and out of her glistening cunt as she wriggled on the couch and played with her tits with her free hand. The voluptuous redhead's breathing was fast and heavy, and her stomach trembled with quick flutters-a sure tip-off to Dave that she was about to cum.
Dave was repelled by the sudden thought that he had kicked one lesbian out merely to get hooked up with another. But he was sure this girl enjoyed sex with men. Every night, she begged for his cock; up her cunt, into her ass, in her mouth-it just didn't seem to matter!
But the lesbian sequence playing on the screen obviously did turn Susie on as well. At just that moment, the lovely redhead arched her back and groaned, and the sounds of her body reaching fulfillment echoed through the silent house.
"Aaaaaaaaah!" Susie cried exultantly. "That's it, baby, suck my hot pussy! Drink my juice!"
The climaxing girl bucked and jumped beneath her own hands' skillful caress. She squealed with pleasure and pressed her massive tits harder against her palms and slapped her spasming cunt up against her thrusting fingers. Hot juices sluiced out of her scalding pussy, coating her hand with slick fluid and drawing another long sigh of release from her open, gasping mouth.
Dave backed out of the room as quietly as he had come in. So, she's bisexual, he told himself. What does that mean to us?
The horny contractor's mind toyed with the revelation that his luscious, red-haired mistress might enjoy a session with him, and another woman. There was no doubt at all in Dave's mind that he would be turned on by such a three-way bash! Now the only thing troubling him was how to set it up, and who the third person should be.
It didn't seem like such a big problem for a man with his own secret pleasure room, a van that could be easily disguised, and a half a bottle of chloroform. * * * "But why do you want me to meet you down in the room?" Susie asked in an exasperated tone.
"Oh, call it a whim, darling," Dave laughed easily, into the receiver. It was the night after he had seen her in the family room. "You know, just for old times' sake?"
"Okay, but I still wish you'd tell me what this is all about!" Susie sighed and hung up.
The tall redhead jumped up off the waterbed and put some clothes on quickly. She had been lying naked, waiting for Dave to come home. A good fuck was what she wanted tonight, and if she had to go down to the office to get it, well, so be it.
Hurrying into a loose-fitting sweater and a pair of jeans, Susie ran out and jumped into her new car. It was a two-seater Mercedes and Dave had just leased it for her the day before.
What a life I've got now! Susie told herself happily, gunning the motor and heading for the office. The tiny car whipped in and out of traffic with ease, and within minutes, the pert redhead was parking in front of the old Victorian house.
Turning briefly at the top of the stairs, Susie looked at the insurance company across the street for a moment, remembering her life when she had worked there. Dave gave her for pocket money what she had cleared in two weeks as a secretary.
"I think I'd rather fuck and suck for a living, thank you!" Susie whispered to herself with a giggle. She flipped a quick bird to the ugly three-story office building and went inside the Victorian.
"Dave, where are you hiding?" she called to the empty office.
Going quickly into the bathroom, Susie twisted the light switch in the correct way and stepped into the tunnel as the wall swung open. Locking it carefully behind her, the redhead made her way down the passage to the door of the playroom.
Seeing that there was no one inside, Susie stepped in disappointedly and sat down on the cushiony floor, bracing her back against a mattressed wall. Bored, the statuesque redhead stripped off her sweater and unzipped her pants. Dave obviously wanted to fuck her down her, she reasoned, so why waste time undressing when he showed up?
Susie had just shed the last of her clothing when the door up from the basement garage swung open and Dave came in. He held a large, blanket-wrapped object in his arms, and Susie's heart began pounding as she realized that it was a girl!
Not daring to speak, Susie ran across the room to her lover, her big tits bouncing and bobbling as she stepped. Dave laid his burden down on the floor and locked the door behind himself. He placed a small travel bag next to the lifeless bundle on the floor.
Dave unzipped the travel bag and handed the startled redhead a note. It said not to use anyone's name during the next few hours, and not to make any allusion to the office or its location in the city.
Heart beating even faster as she realized that Dave was going to fuck this girl right in front of her, Susie nodded and helped her lover unwrap his dozing victim. It was Julie Wilcox, the strikingly pretty brunette from the film!
Susie's hand trembled with anticipation as' she helped Dave pull the unmoving girl free of the blanket and begin stripping her clothes off. Gingerly, Susie undid the sleeping girl's blouse, baring the little-girl titties she had seen so often in the lesbian movie.
Dave was considerably rougher, ripping Julie's pants off her trim legs in a few quick jerks. He seized the unconscious woman's thin panties in his powerful hands and tugged them off with one ripping grab.
The nervous redhead stared at Julie's tiny, brown-thatched cuntal opening with undisguised interest. She wondered if Dave would make her lick the brunette's small pussy before the evening was out, or-even more exciting-would make Julie eat Susie's own yearning cunt!
Reaching into his bag of tricks, Dave took out a silken night-mask, the kind insomniacs wear to keep out light when they are trying to sleep. It had no eye-slits and was as dark as the inside of a coal mine at midnight.
Dave tied the mask firmly around the brunette's head, effectively shutting off all vision when she eventually awoke. He pulled the knocked-out girl's arms behind her back and took a pair of nickel-plated handcuffs from his bag and locked the sightless woman's arms into a helpless position.
The last leg of Dave's plan was ready at last. He took a small capsule from his bag and broke it under the unconscious Julie's turned-up nose.
"Urff, ugh, what's THAT!" Julie burbled uneasily, shaking her head to clear the cobwebs.
Dave pulled a shiny forty-five automatic out of the bag and showed the frightened Susie that the clip held no bullets. He broke the action open and held it out so that his accomplice could see the weapon was totally empty. Susie nodded that she understood and Dave rammed the clip noisily back in.
"Wha-Wha was that?" Julie screamed, fully awake by now. "Where am I!"
Dave chuckled, a deep, throaty, frightening chuckle, and placed the empty gun in Julie's handcuffed palms. He worked her fingers quickly over the cold, smooth surface of the pistol, and jerked it away.
"Know what that was, bitch?" he growled in a low, unidentifiable baritone.
"A ... a gun!" Julie moaned in misery.
"That's right, cunt. A gun!" Dave laughed, pressing the barrel of the automatic up against the terrified girl's temple. "And guess what I'm gonna do if you don't do exactly, and I do mean, exactly like I say?"
Julie whimpered with fear. A choked reply came from her constricted throat, but it was so hushed that neither Susie nor Dave could understand it.
"Right on, you titless cunt sucker!" Dave grumbled. "I'll blow your pussy-licking head right off! Dig?"
"Y-yesss!" Julie wailed, her whole, lithe body trembling with fear.
"Good. Very good!" Dave whispered harshly. He stood up and took off his clothes, throwing them and Julie's and the blanket into a pile on top of Susie's at the other end of the long room.
"Middle!" Dave whispered almost inaudibly to Susie, pointing toward the center of the room.
Obediently, Susie took one of Julie's naked thighs in her hands and helped Dave carry the unprotesting woman into the middle of the mattress-like floor area. The touch of her fingers on the unfamiliar, female flesh did something to Susie's senses that she could not have described had she tried. All she knew was that if Dave commanded her to suck this slim, elegant lesbian's cunnie, she would relish the opportunity!
"Now, I think well start with something you'll like, and work up from there," Dave said in his disguised voice.
Indicating the defenseless woman's boyish tits with a sweep of his hand, Dave bent down and sucked Julie's spiked left nipple into his mouth. Susie followed him down, but stopped just short of taking the other girl's extended nub in between her own pursed lips.
This was a really serious step, Susie cautioned herself. If her lips tasted another woman's tits, and she enjoyed it as much as the fluttering excitement in her own titties told her she might, it wouldn't be long until her red hair was bobbing up and down over Julie's hot pussy!
The lure of the brunette's up-thrust nipple was too much for the curious, turned on redhead to resist. Susie sucked the tip of the other girl's nipple into her mouth and licked the pebbly surface until Julie sighed with pleasure.
"Two mouths on my titties at once-how awful!" Julie whined, obviously enjoying the depraved sensation but feeling obligated to protest.
Dave laughed, the lesbian's nipple still lying against his tongue. Used to Susie's monstrously large tits, he was more than able to suck all of Julie's taut little mound into his gobbling lips. He teased her pulsing globe with his long tongue, running his rough-surfaced digit around and around the brunette's firm little hill of flesh until she was groaning under the dual assault on her hot titties and grinding her chest up to meet their tongues and sucking lips.
"Oooooooh! Oh, my burning tits!" Julie shrieked with shame and lust. "Keep . .. keeep sucking my hot titties, you rotten bastards!"
Susie, beside herself with excitement at sucking her first tit, gobbled the petite breast even more hungrily and put her hand on the girl's flat, shuddering stomach. The writhing, turned on brunette reacted as if a jolt of high voltage had touched her lower body. The woman's ass came up off the mattress in a rapid series of thrusts and grinds.
"My pussy! Put your fingers in my cunt!" Julie urged her unknown lovers. "Play with my clitty while you suck my tits, please!"
Knowing that it was terribly wrong, but unable to restrain herself, Susie let her fingers glide down the other girl's fur-fringed lips just as she had been asked to. The exposed pearl of the woman's throbbing clitty standing erect and slippery just inside Julie's pussy slit, Susie gripped it between her uncertain fingers and toyed with it gently.
"Aaaaaaah! Oh, God, yes!" Julie screamed with passion, her butt beating a frenzied tattoo against the mattress as the pair of them sucked her clenching tits and fingered her hot pussy.
Not to be outdone, Dave ran his own hand down under the thrashing brunette's bouncing ass moons and wormed the tip of his middle finger up into her pussy-oiled brownie. The juice from the lesbian's weeping cunt made his entry easy, and soon the horny contractor was finger fucking Julie's asshole as Susie diddled the brunette's hunching snatch.
Julie's body arched and twisted beneath the pair's relentless, hungry ministrations like a tension-coiled spring. The lanky brunette gasped and whined as their tongues and fingers licked and pumped their way across and into her nearly orgasming body.
"Oh, oh, oh, fuck! What tit-suckers! What pussy ticklers, you two are!" Julie shouted with joy, her frame going as rigid as a steel girder.
"I'm cumming! I'm getting oooofffff!" the wriggling, humping lesbian squealed in ecstasy, her long-legged body whipping beneath their tongues and fingers once more as the force of her orgasm hit.
"Eeeeeeeiiiiaaaahhh!" Julie shrieked, cavorting on the mattress like a woman gone mad. "It's so big! So good-I hope it never ennnnds!"
The climaxing girl held her wailing scream until the last flickers of her rampaging cum ebbed away and Dave and Susie took their mouths from her solid, rock-hard tits, and pulled their fingers from her still-spasming cunt and pussy entrances. Julie settled back slowly onto her handcuffed hands and sighed.
"And now what will you do to me, you shameless mother-fuckers?" Julie asked defiantly, bolstered by the reassuring warmth of her recent cum.
"We'll give you a taste of what you like best, lezzie!" Dave promised ominously in his disguised voice.
Turning to Susie, he motioned her to straddle the reclining brunette's head with her knees. Obeying, Susie poised her fluid, already-excited pussy directly over the dark-haired girl's face. Susie was shaking with anticipation as she slowly lowered her pussy onto the unsuspecting woman's mouth,