Chapter 17

Rita tilted her buttocks, providing Cindy with her best possible opportunity to suck her mound.

In turn, Rita twisted Cindy's ass playfully, holding it in place just above Rita's tongue, giving her the opportunity to work her tongue against her box.

The girls worked their tongues feverishly against each other, driving them forward at a tremendous clip.

The brisk sixty-nine session was underway, and as the tongues maneuvered brilliantly, the girls twisted their ass-cheeks back and forth.

Gordy was taken in by the whole exciting act, enjoying the fervence with which the girls were exchanging their hot sucks.

The tongues continued to maneuver with searing impact, and as the girls moved inside each other's box, they reached out and grabbed each other's ass-cheeks.

With tremendous skill, they kept up their burning sucking, pushing that much closer toward orgasm.

The burning movements were reaching a high point of dramatic impact, and all the while the girls kept up the pace, driving their tongues spiritedly forward.

"Keep up the sucking," Gordy said. "I really love it, baby. I love jerking on my prick while you two chicks are making it. Oh yeah, just keep it up."

Gordy knew that it wouldn't be long before they would be shooting, and it was just a question of which one would orgasm first.

It turned out that it was Cindy who initially shot, and Rita recognized that she wouldn't be far behind.

A few moments later Rita orgasmed, and the girls then released their tongues from each other. As the girls withdrew their tongues from each other's mound, Gordy released his fingers from his hard dick.

"That's what I call great fucking," he said.

"We'd sure like to get this gorgeous Sally involved," Rita said. "Take off your clothes, honey, and join us."

"No thanks," Sally said coldly.

"What's gotten into you, anyway?" Gordy looked at her with concern.

"I guess I just don't make a good Lesbian," Sally said.

"They're not Lesbians," Gordy exclaimed. "They're bi-birls. They dig it both ways, with guys or with gals."

"Of course. We both have more boyfriends than we can count," Cindy laughed.

"Then why are you making it with each other?" Sally asked.

"You just stretch out on this bed and I'll show you why," Cindy said. "Once I stick my tongue into your pussy, you're going to find out just what you've been missing."

"I'd rather go on missing it," Sally said.

"Don't get so nasty," Rita said. "Give yourself an opportunity, honey, and you're really going to love it. You'll like the sex that you get from us. Just bear with us and you're going to like it."

"You heard what the girls said," Gordy said.

"I'm not interested. As a matter-of-fact, I think I'll be leaving," Sally replied indignantly.

"Get down on your knees and suck me," Gordy said. "You've been acting like a nasty girl. Maybe if I can give you a load of my juice, you'll feel a little better about things. Maybe then you'll be a little more civil to these gorgeous girls who want to fuck with you."

"I'm telling you that isn't my bag," Sally said impatiently. "And I'm burned up at you, Gordy, for pulling stuff like this on me."

"What the hell did I do?"

"You misrepresented things."

"I didn't misrepresent anything. I said there was a party here tonight, and if you can't call this a party, then you don't know the meaning of the word."

"I didn't think that it was going to be anything like this."

"Well, maybe it's a little different, but that's what makes the world go round," Gordy said. "Get on your knees, baby, just like Rita did. I want you to suck me off."

Gordy's strong hands reached out and applied pressure to the top of Sally's head. She was forced to drop down to her knees.

"That's better," Gordy panted. "Work your tongue against my prick. Eat my cock, baby."

Sally leaned forward and let her tongue slide around Gordy's balls, which were building with steady anticipation.

"That's good," Gordy said. "I like what you're doing. Work your tongue over my balls. That's a good starter."

The girls watched the action as Sally continued to manipulate her tongue around Gordy's balls

She kept up the ball licking for several minutes, then moved her tongue over to the tip of Gordy's long dick.

"Eat my dick," Gordy said. "Swallow my prick juice, sweetheart. I'm going to keep applying pressure until I get just what I want. I want to spurt my cock juice into your mouth. You're going to eat every drop of it. I've got to teach you a lesson, baby, you're acting so damned bitchy. These girls want to have sex with you and you're acting like some kind of damned slob. Work your tongue a little faster, baby, work it over my whole cock. Come on and manipulate your tongue, baby, work it fast."

With resolution and swiftness, Sally kept on sucking Gordy's cock just the way he wanted it done.

Gordy knew how to apply just enough pressure to see to it that the job was performed.

Sally steadily slipped her tongue up and down the length of Gordy's entire rod, and the longer that the tempo built, the better that Gordy felt as he moved closer to climax.

"You're going to eat my prick," Gordy chuckled. "That sounds so good, it feels so good. It's great to know that I'm going to give you another load."

A few moments later Gordy's whole body began to tremble. As his legs shook, the first few droplets of cream spilled out of the end of his cock and into Sally's mouth.

"Eat it raw, baby," he laughed. "Suck it dry, darling. Eat my cock."

The white juices continued to spill out of the end of Gordy's stick until Sally had gobbled up every conceivable drop.

It wasn't until then that Gordy released his fingers from her head.

Sally was incensed over the fact that he had forced her to suck him when she hadn't wanted to do so.

She jumped up to her feet.

"Go over there on the bed and let those girls go to work on you," Gordy suggested. "They'd both like to take turns sucking you, isn't that right, girls?"

"It sure is," Cindy said. "I'd love to sink my tongue into her box. She's got such a beautiful body. That makes it a sure delight to go down on a chick."

"You hear that?" Gordy smiled.

"Would you believe that I'm not interested?" Sally snapped. "I'm not only not interested in them, I'm not interested in you either. You're a crude sonofabitch, Gordy. You belong in a prize ring. You belong in a profession where you club people in the head."

"Where do you get all this crap?" Gordy roared angrily. "You don't talk that way to me in my house."

"I've already done it, and believe you me, this is the last time I'm ever going to come around here."

"Just what have you got against these girls?" Gordy said. "Better yet, what have you got against me?"

"I don't really have anything against them, but I have plenty against you."

"Why won't you fuck us if you don't have anything against us?" Rita asked crossly.

"I'm just not right for that kind of action," Sally explained. "But as for you, Gordy, I can't forgive you for what you did. You were just trying to trap me to get involved in this kind of sex. You know damned well that was it."

"So what if it was?" Gordy shrugged. "I figured that if you let yourself go, you'd have a good time. So what if maybe I trapped you a little? You shouldn't let it get under your skin."

"I'm disgusted."

"Oh, you are, are you? I've got a beautiful cock, and I let you suck it," Gordy told her. "You ought to be damned happy about that."

"I'm not happy in the least about what you pulled," Sally said, "grabbing my head like that and forcing me down on your cock."

"Maybe you'd make a good sex slave," Gordy said.

"Not for you, baby," Sally replied. "You're a crude, bombastic, conceited bastard."

"I'm not going to listen to any more of this crap."

"You don't have to. I'm leaving."

"You ungrateful little cunt," Gordy shouted. "You're damned lucky I ever fucked you."

"I suppose you do think that. I suppose you think that you are God's gift to women. I've got news for you. You aren't. You're much too crude. Maybe passionate, but you're very crude, and soon enough it shows itself."

"I don't care to listen to any more of your guff," Gordy said.

"You're never going to have to listen to me again, because I'm never going to see you again,"

Sally exploded.

She stalked briskly toward the door and left the apartment.