Chapter 12
Ken Frenched her.
Finally withdrawing his tongue, he licked his lips. She went on playing with his ass cheeks. ..
"Why couldn't I have found you?" he asked her. "I wouldn't even worry about that job if I could have you, honey."
Her smile told him just how much she cared. Then Ken had to leave-her.
"You can stay here the rest of the night if you want to," he told her.
"No thanks, love," she smiled. "I have a nice place. But I did enjoy our little love tryst."
He paid her a hundred and fifty, dollars. After she had tucked the money into her purse and watched Ken dress, she got dressed half an hour later.
When she got home the phone was ringing. Sure enough, it was Max. Faithful Max.
"Hey, did you have a nice time?" he questioned her.
"Sure I did," she told him. "Ken was a great stud."
"Nice fellow, too," he told her.
"Fifty dollars nice," she told him.
"Don't zap me," he told her. "So what If I do pick up a little here and there. Nothing wrong with that."
She knew there was something wrong with that. She knew that he was pimping and she was hustling. But she didn't say anymore.
"Hey, I caught that picture, The Happy Hooker, today," he told her. "Great film."
"Yeah," she told him. "I could make another movie called The Unhappy Hooker. Look, Max, I'm not gonna be asking you for much more business. I don't want to go on like this."
"Just when I'd planned to introduce you to my girl friend," he told her. "Gilda is a great gal. She said she would enjoy teaching you all she knew about pussy eating. She's nuts about beautiful chicks. I get my kicks watching."
"Well, I've tried everything else," she told him. Maybe I should try Gilda, too. How much is there in it for me?"
"Gilda makes a mint putting on exhibitions with other women. If you're game to try it I will give you an introduction."
"Why not?" she smiled nervously.
He got the point. Gilda was ready for the introduction and so was Rita.
The following weekend Gilda dropped by the bar. Max introduced her.
"Gilda, meet Rita."
Rita smiled.
"Pleased to meet you," she told Gilda.
Gilda nodded.
"Pleasure's all mine, honey."
Gilda whispered something in her ear and Max watched as she opened her purse and displayed a dildo for Rita to look at. Rita didn't find it funny.
"Oh, I'm just a practical joker," she smiled. "I like to carry this around for laughs."
"Yes," she nodded nervously. "I guess it's funny."
The two women smiled at each other and Max was almost envious for a moment.
"Baby," he told her, "there isn't a reason in the world why we can't play. I want to have a good time and so do you. Now why don't you two chicks go get acquainted."
That night Gilda took Rita to her place. She lived in a posh place on Park Avenue.
"There are a lot of weirdo, sick men in this community," she laughed, as she undressed.
"Yeah, and there are a lot of sick women, too," Rita said in a pouting manner.
"Knock it off," Gilda said tightly. "I don't appreciate cracks like that. I've been mighty nice to you, young lady. And let's have some gratitude. Okay, already?"
It was bothering her no end that Rita was being difficult. But she was determined that she wasn't going to let it throw her.
"Baby," she smiled at her, "just stretch out on the bed and let me do the rest."
A moment later Gilda was on top of her like a man. She displayed the pink dildo and then she guided it into Rita's pussy. The two women were soon fast at it.
"Fuck me," she begged. "Fuck me good." As the two women threshed about on the bed, they became more and more aroused.
"Oh, baby," she told her, "you don't know how good this feels to me. Keep fucking." With insistent dildo stabs, Gilda went on ramming it to the other woman. It was amazing to her how much she could enjoy this.
"Oh, honey," she told her, "I love it. Just keep it up. That's the way to do it, darling. Fuck. Fuck good."
Now the two women were going at it in earnest.
"Faster," Gilda told her. "Push your ass back to meet my dildo stabs."
Immediately Rita recognized that she had to put a lot of action into her movements. And then she got the surprise of her life. For Gilda pulled the magnificent dildo out of her pussy. It was dripping with their mutual love juices.
"Now roll over, honey," she told her, "and I'm gonna ravish your asshole."
Rita wasn't exactly anxious to have this happen. She shook her head.
"No, baby, let me do it," Gilda insisted. "I get such a charge out of that. I don't know why, but I do."
"It's because you're sick," Rita told her bluntly.
"Nice thing to say," Gilda snapped.
"It's the truth and you know it," Rita, told her. "I'm not a lesbian and I don't want to turn on with another woman. Do you mind?"
"No, not as long as I can have your behind," Gilda smiled as she rolled her over forcefully. Then she straddled her, mounted her and fucked her. As the dildo slipped up her asshole she let out a howl of protest. No man had ever driven his cock up her butt as hard as this girl was doing at this instant.
"Fuck it," she panted as she thrust it to her. "Baby, twist your butt. That's it. Feels smooth."
At this point they were becoming more and more aroused.
"Oh, baby," Gilda groaned, "you've sure got a nice tight ass. I like to see you twist it."
Gilda bent over. She crushed her big bosoms against Rita's back. Then she reached around to grip Rita's breasts. She pinched the nipples excitedly.
"Come on, sweetheart," she smiled, "give me a good screwing. You know I love this. Keep it up, darling. Yes, baby, yes. Now you're doing it. That's the way I love it. Keep it up."
The two women were enjoying this enormously.
Now both of them were cuming. It amazed Rita that Gilda could make it like this. Nevertheless, she felt her pussy juices flowing around her ass. Seconds later she was juicing, too. Gilda's soggy fingers pulled out of her pussy hole.
"Oh, baby," she told her, "you are too much."
There was do doubt about it in her mind. This was an erotic treat for her. But there was more in store for Rita. Much more than she calculated.
Once Gilda had pulled the slippery dildo out of her asshole and unstrapped it and tossed it aside, she spread her legs wide and suggested that Rita go down on her.
"Honey, do you want to eat my snatch?"
First Rita couldn't answer. But it didn't take long for Gilda to get her going.
"Baby, if we're gonna make the big money and hit big time, you're gonna have to go down and lick."
"I guess I could."
Gilda put it to her squarely.
"You don't think it's offensive when a man eats your box do you?"
Rita shook her head.
"No, that's natural."
"It's just as natural when a woman eats another woman," Gilda insisted. "It's your mouth over my pussy. When a man goes down on you it's his mouth over your pussy. There isn't any difference between mouths. The connection is the same."
"But the vibration is different," Rita insisted. "It's a man and a woman."
"It's mouth meeting pussy," Gilda said matter-of-f^ctly. "Now get down there and forget your hangups, honey. My crotch is itching for a good tongue job. Do it good."
Gilda wasn't joking. She expected Rita to get down there. She patted her pussy affectionately, Rita got down between her legs. She let her tongue whip back and forth.
"Yes, baby, yes," she begged her, "that's how I like it. Now you're doing it, love. Keep it up. Faster. Whip your tongue around. I love it. Just like that. Suck. Suck my crotch. Suck my pussy."
The two women were going at it hot and heavy. Rita's tongue was sliding vigorously into Gilda's pussy.
"Yes, darling," she told her anxiously. "That's the way I love it. Now you're sucking. Come on, beautiful, suck it."
The two women were going ape.
"Keep it up," Gilda begged as she threw her legs over Rita's shoulders.
Rita's hands clasped her ass cheeks.
"You can finger fuck my asshole while you're eating my box," Gilda suggested slyly.
Apparently Gilda did get a big charge out of forcing another woman to experience this unusual erotic sensation. Rita had to admit it was indeed unique.
The thrills shot through her hody.
"Keep it up," Gilda begged her. "Keep that tongue churning around, baby. Taste it. Oh, it's gonna be good for you, honey."
Seconds later, Gilda juiced. Rita knew what to do. All she had to recall was what men had done to her. She let her tongue slip and slide all around inside Gilda's beautiful box. Then she nibbled at her clit. That got her going.
"Yes, baby, yes," she panted as the ecastatic thrills shot through her. "Oh, darling, now you're doing it. Just like I love it. Suck it. Suck it. Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Keep it up. I love it. Oh, honey, now you're doing it. Yes, yes."
The two women were at it now hot and heavy.
"Eat my pussy," Gilda panted as she passionately pushed her vagina into the other woman's face.
Sucking her pussy juices without inhibition, Rita discovered she could do anything.
Once she pulled her tongue out of Gilda's box, she had a big surprise. For Gilda had a party lined up for the following weekend.
"There's this rich guy," she told her, "who lives in a penthouse suite over on Riverside Drive. He throws the most colorful parties for his out-of-town guests. You know, people from the sticks who come to the big town and want to see what's happening."
"I don't think I could perform before anybody," Rita said nervously.
Gilda threw her arms around her and caressed her lovingly.
"Baby, forget these bastards," she told her. "We've got each other. That's what's important."
Gilda's bosoms were pressing against Rita's bosoms. Her lips found her lips. Soon they were Frenching. It did feel wonderful to have the great breasts pressing against hers. She never thought she could thrill to another woman's bosoms. But she was learning a few things.
"Doesn't that feel wonderful?" she asked her.
At first she shook her head.
"You know it does, darling," she told her. "Now relax. That's good for you. Oh, baby, you're beautiful."
The two women were getting more and more ecstatic. Rita knew it wouldn't be long before Gilda was asking her for some more sex.
"Why don't you slip that dildo on?" she asked her. "Go-ahead, honey, try and see what it's like."
At this point she decided she would try. It proved to be a unique, erotic experience.
"Fuck me," Gilda begged, "fuck me."
Rita plunged the plastic cock into her pussy. She pushed back to meet the advancing stabs.
"Oh, baby," she told her, "that feels so good. I love it. Fuck it. Come on, baby, fuck it."
With deep, dildo stabs Rita was fucking her now. Rita discovered it was fun to play the man role in sex. It gave her a feeling of power and domination.
"How do you like it, honey?" she asked her. "Isn't it super?"
Rita grinned down at her.
"You convinced me."
The following Saturday night these were the identical words that Rita used when she joined her to go to the Riverside Drive penthouse.
"This is really posh," Rita smiled as she was ushered into the bedroom by Mr. Charles.
"Now you two girls get your clothes off," he told Gilda, "and put on a good show. I want you to do everything. Begin with a nice sucking sixty-nine. Maybe after everyone had gone I can join you girls. I always enjoy having two women tend to my needs."
Mr. Charles had a wicked gleam in his eyes as he glanced at both Rita and Gilda. But he had to get back to his guests.
"I don't know whether I can go through with it or not" Rita said anxiously, "but Til do my best."
"You've moved up to big time* baby," Gilda said, "and if you want to stay here you've got to do your thing. These gentlemen want us to perform like lusty ladies. That's all. People do this with the blinds closed. Now we're just letting them have a peek. It's a voyeur show. Don't mind if some of the men unzip their flies and jerk off. Some of them might even ask for sex. That's an extra service fee. So do your best to stimulate and arouse all of the erotic emotions in them."
"Don't worry," Rita assured her. "I will do my very best."
At that point Mr. Charles opened the door and a group of young executives surrounded the bed to watch the two girls eat each other.
"Hey, look at that gorgeous chick," one of them observed. "I sure wish it was me sticking my tongue in her twat. That's not fair."
At this point Mr. Charles sat on the edge of the bed.
"Gentlemen, join me in a circle jerk, if you would care to," he smiled.
The young executives were so stoned at this point that they were not embarrassed. They did what came naturally. For watching two gorgeous women lick each other's pussy proved exhilarating and stimulating.
Gilda knew exactly what to do. She was lying on her back. Now Rita was straddling her. Rita lowered her ass over her face. For a moment Gilda propped a couple of pillows behind her head. This gave her easy access to Rita's asshole. Clasping Rita's buttocks, she let her tongue slip back and forth around her anal opening. She fingered her pussy while she licked her asshole. At the same instant Rita was fingering Gilda's pussy and eating her ass out.
The men applauded.
"Now start jerking," Mr. Charles grinned.
As the wholesome young businessmen jerked their cocks off while the two stunning women licked each other's ass out, Rita couldn't help thinking how far down the ladder of moral virtue she had slipped. A flush of guilt flashed through her body. But she had to get rid of her guilt quickly as at this point Rita was feeling Gilda's tongue inside her pussy.
Now the two women were licking each other's box.
"Suck her pussy," Mr. Charles called out as his one hand cupped his balls and his other hand jerked on his penis.
It helped to get her pussy eaten at this point, for it provided her with the erotic excitement that blurred the guilt sensations. Rita did love the marvelous tongue magic that Gilda was capably performing. Gilda knew exactly how to let her tongue twirl back and forth, always moving. At the same time Gilda's teeth bore down ever so gently as she nibbled her clit. Rita hoped that someday she could become as proficient at pussy eating as Gilda. She was^ developing a distinct taste for enjoying this kind of sex play.
The moment Gilda's hands gripped her ass cheeks and squeezed them, Rita recognized she should be doing this, too. She was picking up pointers from the lusty young female.
Now the men were closing in.
"Go right ahead and shoot your wad," Mr. Charles called out. "Don't be bashful, boys. We'll just shoot our guns off on their naked bodies. Gilda and Rita don't mind. The little girls love being watched. They're exhibitionists."
Mr. Charles stood. Some of the men were taking off their clothes now. They all wanted to get into the act.
"Maybe she can eat my ass out when this is over," a young Boston executive commented.
Now they were all standing naked around the bed. A soft blue floodlight played across the girls* bodies as they rolled around on the pale blue sheets, sucking each other's pussy in earnest.
Loud sucking sounds added to the erotic fascination of the performance.
"I think that Rita's starting to juice," Mr. Charles observed. "Look over there."
The men came in closer to get a close-up view of Rita's pussy as she came.
Rita couldn't help it. She was enjoying it so much.
A second later Mr. Charles got his gun off. Some of his sperm splashed on Rita's left buttock.
"Oh, look at that," the Boston executive commented crisply. "The other girl is juicing. My, I wish I could get some licks myself. It's a shame to waste it all on her tongue."
When the women had finished draining each other, Rita immediately got off the bed. She used a towel tossed to her by Mr. Charles to wipe the sperm off her body. Then she donned her dildo. She didn't say a word. But Rita knew exactly what she was supposed to do. She rolled over on cue. She spread her legs apart and patted her pussy affectionately.
At this point Gilda straddled her. Gilda guided the dildo into her pussy. She shoved it hard. She enjoyed this position of domination. She could see why men enjoyed sex so much. They were in the dominant role. This was the role she liked.
"Puck her, baby," Gilda said with all the grace of a truck driver.
As Gilda's dildo rode into Rita's pussy, the men had another idea.
"Why don't you stick her ass?" the man from Chicago called out.
Gilda nodded and smiled warmly. She pulled the dripping-with-pussy-juice dildo out of Rita's hot pussy. A man from Boston bent over to get his licks.
"Not fair," Mr. Charles commented. "We don't get our crack at the girls until they've finished fucking each other."
Rita rolled over. She arched her ass cheeks upward to make it easy for Gilda to drive the dildo up her rectum.
Gilda clutched her ass cheeks. She flipped the slippery dildo between her ass crack. With a hard, forward jab, she stabbed forward.
"Fuck it, baby," she whispered. "That's beautiful. Twist your ass, honey. Gilda likes a good ass fuck."
The men got a charge out of the husky voice that she was using to simulate a lusty man.
Twisting her ass this way and that, the men all wished they could get a crack at her, too. Their cocks were hard now as they watched beautiful Rita fucking. Mr. Charles got so carried away that he wished he could get on top of Gilda and shove his pecker up her asshole.
"Would you gentlemen care if I joined the ladies?" he smiled nervously.
"AH right, go ahead," Ed from Boston smiled. "We knew you'd want to get into the act."
Mr. Charles was quite an exhibitionist. He conveniently pulled a jar of Vaseline out from underneath the bed.
"Always prepared," he smiled.
He applied the Vaseline to his huge shaft. Then he mounted Gilda's gorgeous buttocks. He slowly slipped his cock between her ass cheeks and then rammed forward with a vicious hard stab. Gilda let out a howl of pain. She put on somewhat of an act as she figured the men would enjoy this.
"You're splitting me in two, buster," she informed him.
He didn't pay any attention. He went on thrusting into her with all of the force of a man driving his cock up a woman's hot pussy. Only this was twice as tight. For it was Gilda's gorgeous hot ass.
Now he was really ramming it. And one man got out his belt and began cracking Mr. Charles across the ass.
"You fucking sadist," Mr. Charles commented crisply. You've got a nerve."
But the man didn't care. He enjoyed whipping Mr. Charles' ass while he jerked his cock off with his other hand. The men applauded. It was quite a performance. One woman getting fucked by the other, while Mr. Charles took advantage of the situation and thrust his slippery, Vaseline-coated penis right up the gorgeous Gilda's ass.
Now they were going at it with full force. A second later Mr. Charles got his gun off.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed excitedly. "Oh, baby, I made it. Fuck, fuck."
He was pumping now with full pressure.
"Beautiful," he panted. "Oh, baby, milk my pecker. Get all the juice out. That's it, sweetheart, milk my dick stick."
Gilda knew exactly what to do. She squeezed his slippery cock with her ass muscles. This really pleased him.
"Beautiful, baby," he told her. "That's just like I like it. Now you're doing it. Hang tight, honey."
She squeezed his cock some more and then he eased his penis from her rectum. It slid out a lot easier than it had gone in. For it was cum-coated now.
A second later Gilda got her pussy going. She thrust her dildo into Rita's asshole two more times and juiced. Then she withdrew her dildo from Rita's tight behind.
Rita rolled over.
"Feeding time," Rita announced as she spread her legs wide and slipped a pillow under her buttocks. The man from Boston figured he would get his first licks.
He got on the bed and bent over as the men applauded. Some of them sat now and watched closely as his pink tongue slipped into her quivering, pink pussy.
"Eat me," she whispered eagerly. "Oh, honey, suck my twat. You know how. Stick your tongue way in there." Mr. Charles added a comment.
"There's room for one more," he observed. "Another gentleman could suck her asshole."
The man from Chicago figured he would join the party. He got underneath her and began plunging his tongue right up Rita's rectum. Rita felt as though she was being neglected. Why wasn't someone doing something with her delicious mouth?
It didn't take long. A New Orleans gentleman straddled her. He gripped her head and guided his thick shaft into her mouth.
"Oh, honey," he told her, "there's nothing like an orgy. I've got a heavy load so suck slow. I want to make it last."
Rita fondly tickled his balls while he went on thrusting. All at once he was rocking it down her throat.
"Just like Linda Lovelace in the pictures," he observed. "Oh, sweetheart, open wide. I've got a lot to give you."
Just at that moment the door burst open and the hotel detective, accompanied by two vice squad members, burst in.
"What the hell is going on here?" O'Brien called out as he looked at the manager of the hotel.
"I just thought you'd be interested in knowing what's happening," the hotel man observed.
The man from New Orleans was furious.
"At least you can let her finish giving me a blow job," he said angrily.
"Get the fuck off her," the vice man commented. "And the rest of you guys, line up against the wall."
"At least they don't have to take their clothes off," Mr. Charles observed. "You can see they don't have any dangerous weapons."
Rita and Gilda were booked. When it was over and Rita wanted to quit her evil ways, Gilda insisted she continue.
"There's a lot of money in this," she observed frankly.
"You keep it, honey," Rita told her flatly. "I don't believe in this way of living. Fm going back to the mid-West where people live normal lives."