Chapter 11
Karen turned to see Billy, Tony and Joyce standing in the room with the door closed behind them.
"I see you found my little toy," Tony said, glancing at the mirror.
Karen nodded.
"I suppose you're upset," he added, kicking off his shoes. Am I? Karen thought. Any invasion of privacy bothered her, sure, but something about the mirror didn't bother her. She realized that thinking of Tony sitting in this room admiring her body turned her on.
"No," she said finally, "I don't think I am upset."
Tony smiled at her and unbuttoned his shirt. "I'm glad it doesn't upset you. I would be pleased if you and Billy wouldn't tell anybody about it." He smiled and added, "Some of the best fucking I've ever had was right here while Joyce and I watched you and the other ladies undress."
Strangely enough, Karen was pleased that he had enjoyed fucking while watching her undress. She decided that she was as kinky as they come and started pulling off her underwear.
Tony pulled off his pants and went over to the mirror to watch his son fuck. "That girl is nuts about restaurants," he said after a moment.
"Yeah," remarked Billy, who by now was entirely unclothed. "She sure turned Andy's head."
"Yes," Tony said, "he was telling me that he wanted to own a restaurant someday." He turned to look at Karen. "Was I right about his love for painting?"
Karen nodded. "Yes, you were right. Don't rub it in too much though, okay?" "Okay."
Karen slipped off her panties and climbed up onto the bed to watch the other three. Joyce was naked herself now and she sat down on the edge of the bed and began to massage Karen's foot. Billy leaned against Tony's desk and helped himself to a cigarette. Karen admired his trim, lean body and compared it to Tony's. Tony was quite a bit more muscular, true, but muscles had never turned Karen on the way it did some girls. Billy's body, on the whole, was more desirable to her, with its lithe, statuesque lines and even tan. The only thing she liked about Tony's body more was his hairy chest. Karen loved to feel hair rubbing against her tits and belly when she fucked a man, but from the waist up Billy was almost completely smooth. But he was young, she decided, and hair would grow. And if not, she didn't really care.
Tony turned from the mirror to look at Billy and said, "You've been seeing Karen, haven't you."
Billy nodded, casually inhaling on the cigarette.
"She's a good girl. I promise never to make a pass at her, if you two are having that kind of relationship."
Billy looked over at Karen and admired her voluptuous body. "Are we having that kind of relationship?" he asked.
Karen thought about it for a moment, then decided to let him decide. She wanted to see if he was ready for a commitment yet. "I don't know-are we?"
He looked at her again, then glanced at the mirror and the two naked, fucking bodies. "Yes, I think we are."
Karen smiled. "Good. I'm glad, Billy."
"Me too." "That's so sweet," Joyce said, taking her expert hands from Karen's foot. "You two make a really nice couple." She looked over at Tony and said, "Well, are you going to start fucking me or an I gonna have to masturbate?"
In a moment Tony was completely naked and walking toward Joyce. He stood before her and, both hands buried in her hair, pulled her toward his cock.
Karen watched intently as Joyce's tongue flicked out to lick Tony's flaccid cock. She quickly glanced over at Billy, beckoning to him with a bat of her eyelashes, then looked back at Tony and Joyce. Tony's cock was beginning to harden, rising away from his body under the expert ministrations of Joyce's tongue and fingers.
"That really feels nice, baby," the restaurant owner murmured. Karen closed her eyes when Billy slipped onto the bed beside her, thinking only of the hot pussy between her legs. She felt his fingers linger along the insides of her thighs, tracing out random patterns which slowly moved toward her dripping pussy.
His fingers were playing around the edge of her cunt now, tickling the sensitive flesh and gently pushing apart the hot, pink lips. Karen began to squirm under his fingers and tried to spread her legs apart even wider. "Billy; God . . . kiss me now."
She felt his warm breath on her neck, then on her tits. He lingered there for a time, kissing her nipples until they were fully distended. Slowly he brought his mouth down over the smooth, lithe belly to the hard mound above her aching cunt.
While he kissed her, his fingers had been playing in her pubic hair and cunt. Now he slowly pulled his fingers away and brought his mouth down at the same moment.
"Ohhhhhh . . . Billy ..."
She began to writhe and squirm beneath his darting tongue, humping her pussy up into his face as she did so. His tongue was like a hot poker; she decided that having a tongue in her cunt was as nice as being fucked with a hard prick, but it was nice in a different way.
"So good, Billy ..."
She opened her eyes to look down at the young boy and saw that Tony and Joyce were now fucking on the desk. The sight aroused her even more than Billy's tonguing, if such a thing were possible, and it made her want to feel a hard, thick cock pounding into her.
"Billy . . . fuck me now, God, I need it so bad, so bad. Do it to me."
He stayed at her cunt for several moments, and while she waited for him to tire of tonguing her and bury his prick in her, she glanced over to see what was going on on the other side of the two-way mirror. Andy and Andrea were still there, but they were finished fucking. They lay side by side on the floor entangled in each other's arms and relaxedly stroking each other's genitals. "Now, Billy-please!"
She needed to be fucked so badly that her cunt ached. She had to have a thick cock spreading wide the narrow walls of her pussy-she needed it now.
"Hurry, Billy ..."
He took his mouth from her finally and climbed around on the bed until he kneeled between her widely spread thighs. He smiled down at her and put the head of his prick against her tiny pussy.
"Hurry ..."
"Sure, Karen, sure thing ..."
He began to push his hips forward. Karen groaned when she felt the wide head of his cock enter her pussy, splitting wide the tiny entrance.
"Ohhhhhhh, Billy ..."
His relentless pushing made the prick move deeper into her until it was halfway buried in her steaming cunt. Suddenly the entrance was made easier and his thick cock was in her pussy all the way to the hilt.
"Karen ... so fucking tight ..."
They lay for long seconds without moving while she wrapped her arms and legs around his thin, lithe body. Karen glanced over at the two-way mirror and saw that Andy's face was buried between Andrea's splayed, quivering thighs. The sight made her want to cum, so she loosened the grip around Billy's hips and began to bump and grind her pelvis beneath him.
"Ohhhhhh, my God, Karen ..."
He began stroking his cock into her, slowly and lovingly, burying it deeply in her each time. He clenched his teeth together and made strange faces. Karen liked to watch men's faces while they fucked her; she felt proud that her tight little pussy could move them so much that they looked as if they had just swallowed their tongues.
"Karen, God, fuck me, do it to me-so fucking good ... so fucking tight . . . yeah ..."
They were fucking in a perfect rhythm, pulling their hips apart and slamming them back together so slowly that she felt as if she were in a slow motion scene in a movie. It was the perfect speed to totally enjoy Billy's thick cock every inch of the way.
"Billy . . . Billy . . . fuck me ... " She began to grip his back, kneading the muscles that her hands found. He was propping himself up on his elbows, which was how she usually preferred to be fucked by a man-getting squashed was not her idea of a good time. But now, for some reason, she felt that she needed the whole of his weight on her, pushing her down into the mattress of the bed.
"Billy, your elbows ... get off them ..."
"Won't that hurt?"
"I . . . unnnngggghhhh ... so good ... I need to feel your weight on me . . . do it to me!"
He lowered his weight onto her and used his free hands to massage the cheeks of her driving ass. He gripped them tightly and pulling them apart.
"You're heavy, Billy, heavy as a man. And you fuck like a man . . . ohhhhhhh . . . yes . . . you do fuck like a man! And you're as good a worker as a man, and you're as mature as a man. God, I love you ..."
"I love you, too, Karen ..."
"Then live with me, lover-move out of your house. God, so good . . . live with me and we can fuck every day and every night. We can shower together and soap each other down, and I'll show you how to fuck a girl in the ass."
He was pounding into her harder and faster, forcibly pulling her upward to meet his thrust by the hand-holds he had on the cheeks of her ass. He didn't speak for a time, so intent was he on fully enjoying the fuck he was getting from her tight pussy.
"Oh, Billy! You're doing this so well ..." He was fucking her with greater fervor and vigor than that first night they had done it. It was as though he felt more in control of the situation, more confident that he had the power to give a girl complete pleasure by driving his thick cock into her with all the force he could muster.
"Billy, fuck me, gosh, God . . . FUCK ME, BILLY!!!"
He drove into her with even more fervor, and as Karen lay beneath him, her legs spread wide and staring up into his contorted face, she thought of how she wanted this cock in her and no other ... how she wanted this man atop her full-breasted body clenching the cheeks of her ass.
"Billy ... I love you so much ..."
Tony and Joyce had finished fucking and were now sitting on the edge of the bed looking over at Karen and Billy. Joyce winked at her and Karen groaned back.
"Fuck me, Billy ..."
His driving hips began to slow down, and he paused at the end of each long thrust into her hot, tight pussy. Karen knew he was about to cum, and she knew she was about to, also.
"Karen . . . here goes, here goes ..."
His whole body shook as if an earthquake was occurring within it. He pushed into her tight pussy one last time and then she felt the gusher of cum shoot out the end of his cock into the depths of her contracting cunt.
"Unnnnnngggggghhhhhh . . . BILLY! Christ . . . I'm cumming, Billy, do it to me ... " Still he was cumming in her, filling her pussy with cum until it had no place to go except down her thighs onto the bed.
"Cumming . . . cumming . . . Billy ..."
She felt herself bust loose then, and felt herself cum until it seemed it would go on forever.
"Ohhhhh ... I love you, Billy ..."
"I love you, too ..."
Karen lay back on the bed, completely relaxed, her fingers tracing mindless patterns on her young lover's back.
"Karen . . . that was so good."
"Yes, it was."
He rolled off her, pulling his cock out of her slippery cunt, and lay beside her on the bed. They nestled in each other's arms for a time, petting each other's genitals and whispering words of love.
"That was really great," Karen said finally. "About the best fuck I've ever had."
"Yeah, I know what you mean," Billy added.
"What are the two young lovers doing?" Karen asked Tony.
He looked through the two-way mirror on the wall. "They're dressing."
He walked over to the desk and got a pack of cigarettes, a lighter and an ashtray. He sat back down on the bed and passed the cigarettes around.
"You know," Karen said as she lit her cigarette, "there's something really nice about fucking when you know you're being watched."
"It's a hell of a lot more arousing, that's for sure," Tony said.
"It is weird," Billy added. "It's nothing like fucking without being watched."
Karen had to suppress a giggle. This was the boy who was a virgin just a few days earlier? All of a sudden he was an expert on the subject.
"I love you," she said, leaning over to whisper it in his ear.
"Yeah, I kind of figured that ..."
"You two are so sweet it's almost sickening," Tony said, shaking his head.
"I think it's nice," Joyce said as she reached over to fondle Tony's limp cock.
Joyce and Tony were sitting up cross-legged on the bed with the ashtray between them. Karen needed the ashtray so she sat up and moved over by them. She was quickly followed by Billy and they made a square on the bed with the ashtray in the middle.
"You two are pretty serious about each other now, huh?" Tony said, glancing at his two naked employees.
"About as serious as you can get," Billy said, answering for them.
"And you don't think you'll fool around with anyone else for some time?"
Billy looked over at Karen, his eyes settling for a moment on her large, swaying tits. "No, I don't think we will."
"You know, though, a lot of couples fool around with other people. Group sex, and all that. It's not like it's cheating, or anything, because both people are doing it."
"What are you getting at, Tony?" Karen asked him, having a feeling that she all ready knew what it was. "I'm talking about this, my dear." With that he put his hand on Joyce's cunt, casually stroking the moist pink pussy.
"I still don't get it," Karen said.
Joyce put a hand out to Billy's soft, slick cock and began to stroke it. He was so shocked that for a moment he didn't try to stop her.
"Uh, Joyce," he finally said, "what do you think you're doing, anyway?"
"What does it look like I'm doing?"
Billy put out a hand as if to stop her, but suddenly his cock began to grow under her touch and an ecstatic expression came over his face. His hand stopped in mid-air, as if it had forgotten what it had set out to do, and he ended up resting it on his thigh. He looked over at Karen and asked, "Do you mind if, well, you know ..."
Karen didn't know whether she minded or not, and while she was trying to decide, she felt a finger on her hungry cunt, stroking it slowly and thoroughly.
"Tony, I don't know about this ..."
"Don't worry about it, honey ..."
"But ..."
He was leaning forward, his lips pursed, and she seriously considered whether she wanted to stop those lips from reaching her aching pussy. While she thought about it she glanced over at Billy and saw that Joyce's mouth was now on his cock and he had leaned back on the bed, his eyes closed and an ecstatic expression on his face.
Tony's lips had rested on the soft, moist lips of her pussy, kissing and chewing, and she decided that she really didn't want to stop him.
"Unnnnnggggghhhhh ... do it to me, Tony, yeah . . . " She felt his tongue darting into her, sending shivers down her spine to settle her steaming cunt. She began to writhe beneath his expert tongue, humping her cunt up into his face, smearing him with her flowing juices. She jerked her head about on the bed and caught a glimpse of Billy, who lay on the bed beside her, his face contorted in a grimace of pleasure. She slowly moved closer to him, careful not to pull her pussy away from Tony's mouth, and kissed her young boyfriend on the cheek, running her tongue up and down his soft, boyish face. He opened his eyes and turned his head to look at her.
"Kiss me," he murmured.
She put her lips to his and slowly kissed him, leisurely pushing her tongue between his lips, thinking only of Billy's mouth and the mouth which was on her cunt.
"Mmmmmm . . . Karen ... I love you ..."
Suddenly Tony's mouth was gone from her cunt, leaving her with a feeling of total abandonment. She took her lips from Billy's and looked down between her spread legs.
"Don't worry, Karen," the dark restaurant owner said, "I'll get back to you in just a minute."
He was rotating around on the bed to get his hips between Joyce's spread thighs which were hanging off the end of the bed. It was a tricky position, but he managed, and Karen watched as he pushed his long, thick cock into Joyce's pussy. They fucked for a few moments before Tony put his mouth back on Karen's cunt.
"Mmmmmmmm ..." she murmured when she felt his tongue dart into her.
Billy began to kiss her on the cheek this time. Karen turned her face toward him and let him shoot his tongue between her lips and down her throat as far as it would reach.
"Mmmmmmm . . . Billy . . . kiss me ... " She thought of how interesting the position was that they were all in; she and Billy were getting tongued and sucked while their two lovers fucked away at each other, and here they were kissing away while it was all going on.
The bed began to shake with the rhythm of their fucking and sucking, and Karen tried to figure out the harmony that they all moved in-when Tony pushed his tongue into her pussy, she did the same into Billy's mouth. When her tongue entered Billy's mouth, he humped his cock up into Joyce's mouth and down her throat. When he did that, Joyce and Tony slammed their pelvises together. It was almost mind-blowing to think about. She wondered what would happen if she broke the rhythm. She took her mouth away from Billy's and watched as his hips stopped pushing upward into Joyce's face. She giggled when she watched Joyce and Tony pause in their fuck. She didn't think it was so funny when Tony lifted his face up from where it was buried between her splayed thighs and looked at her.
"Something's different," he said.
Karen laughed and put her lips back to Billy's. They went back to fucking as they had been, sucking and licking and screwing away as if there would be no tomorrow.
Karen felt Tony's tongue slide over her outstretched clitoris. She jumped beneath him, almost biting Billy's tongue. She began to moan into her young lover's mouth, thinking of how she was about to cum once more, thinking of all the other times she had cum this week, thinking of how fucking great sex was.
"Mmmmmm ..." she moaned, "ohhhhh ... do it to me. Yeah, Tony-suck me, Tony ..." She set about humping her pussy up into his face as hard as she could, literally attacking his. nose with the pink meat of her cunt.
"Unnnnggggghhh ... so good ... do it to me . . .
"Gonna cum . . . gonna cummmmm . . . " Billy moaned, burying his hands in Joyce's hair. "Your throat, God . . . it's all the way down your throat ..."
Tony was slowing his thrust into Joyce's pussy and pausing at the end of each long stroke. Karen wasn't surprised to see that his face was contorted in the grimace of a man about to cum.
"Do it to me, Tony . . . God ..." She felt it welling up within her, felt herself about to cum and cum and cum.
"God, Tony, eat me . . . eat my pussy . . . gonna cum all over your face . . . yeah ..."
A heavy sledgehammer pounded into her pussy, harder and harder until she felt it break, felt herself cum . . .
"AHHHHHHH . . . cumming . . . God . . . I'm cumming, Christ ... so good, so fucking good ..."
Karen closed her eyes and lay back on the bed, letting herself cum and cum . . .
Billy himself was on the verge of cumming. He quivered each time he thrust up into Joyce's mouth and had great hand-holds of her hair. He pushed up slowly into her mouth and down her throat one final time. His hips shook violently and then he fell back on the bed. Cum dripped out the corner of Joyce's mouth.
"God . . . thank you, Joyce ..."
Tony and Joyce still fucked away, their thighs hanging off the edge of the bed and mercilessly bouncing about. Karen and Billy moved to opposite side of the bed to give the couple room.
"You two can fuck up here," Karen said.
"Huh?" Tony muttered. He glanced around wildly for a moment, then pulled Joyce and himself up onto the bed.
"This is kind of fun to watch," Billy said to Karen.
"Yes, it is ... " Tony was screwing Joyce with a vigor that Karen did not think possible. At the end of each hard thrust into the middle-aged waitress, the whole bed shook and Karen heard the loud slap of their bodies smashing together.
"Ahhhhhhh . . . Tony, Tony . . . fuck me . . . fuck me hard ..."
"Yeah, yeah, baby, sure . . . I'll fuck you ..."
The bed still shook but less than formerly, and Tony began to quiver as he slowly pushed his prick into Joyce, pausing for a moment at the end of each stroke, and Karen knew he would cum in a matter of moments.
"Here goes, baby ..."
One final thrust and that was it; his whole body shook and he moaned as if he were dying. Karen watched intently as cum dripped out of Joyce's cunt.
"Oh, Tony, I've never had it so good . . . never came like that before . . .oh, fuck ..." "That's what it's called," Tony said, pulling his prick out of his lover's wet pussy.
The six of them were seated about the office-on the couch and on chairs: Karen, Billy, Tony, Joyce, Andy, and Andrea.
Andy dragged on his cigarette and said, "I guess you're all wondering why I wanted to talk to you."
Karen glanced over at Tony, who gave a shrug. They had finished their fucking and dressed fifteen minutes earlier. Andy had come in and told them he wanted to talk to them. Karen didn't know quite what to expect. She reached over on the couch and took Billy's hand in her own.
"Well," Andy said, "first of all, I'd like to apologize for the crummy way I've acted since I started working here." He glanced over at Billy. "I was mad at my dad and I tried to take it out on everybody else." He paused for a time, smoking and looking up at the ceiling. "And I'd like to say that I want to keep working here for some time-maybe owning a restaurant of my own someday wouldn't be such a bad thing."
Karen glanced over at Tony and wasn't surprised to see a huge smile plastered all over his face.
"And finally," he added, reaching over to hold Andrea's hand, "I'd like to let everybody know that Andrea and I are engaged to be married."
There was silence in the room, then Karen began to clap and was quickly followed by all the others.
"Well," Tony said, "that's very nice to hear." He eyed Andrea's beautiful young body and said, "Would anybody be interested in some group sex?" And with that he began to unbutton his shirt.