Chapter 16
When Tommy left Leslie's place he did so with a new determination not to be so critical of his mother. He had been far too critical of her, and he felt funny about it. After all, he thought to himself, she hasn't had an easy time. He waited up for her, but she didn't come in early because she was busily engaged in a sex orgy staged by Howard.
At Howard's place, he informed her, "I'm throwing a little party tonight and we are going to try everything."
"I'm afraid I'm not in much of a partying mood," she told him frankly.
"What's wrong?" he asked her.
"I don't want to talk about it," she said quietly.
"Alright," Howard replied, "but I don't want you being a killjoy either. Dolores will be there, and I expect you to perform With her."
"Oh, Howard, I don't want to put on a sex exhibition tonight. Please don't insist that I do-please don't!"
"Don't try to be the soft touch," he said, "I'm not impressed. I make the decision about what you will or will not do."
"I know," she said tightly.
"I've got an awful hard on, honey-really horny tonight, so I wish you'd take care of me if you would please."
"You mean suck it off in the car--? "
"Why not?" he smiled, "nothing wrong with sex in the car. Why do you think the kids all go to the drive-in movies? They aren't going to watch all those lousy flicks they make!"
Disgusted, as she was, she could see that there was no alternative. She had to do Howard's bidding because he was her security. She leaned over, and put her head between his legs, and she could feel the huge, throbbing penis there.
"Feel it?" he asked excitedly.
"Of course I feel it," she told him. "How could I help but feel a thing like that!"
And then, she unzipped his pants, and slowly pulled the huge penis out. Licking up its long length, she capped the crown of his cock with her hot mouth.
"The only way to drive," Howard chuckled, "Think of what this could do for a man driving home in freeway traffic. He wouldn't get nervous or frustrated."
"Beautiful," he panted as she sucked on him. Her mouth traveled up and down, and Howard became so turned-on, he reached down to hold her in place while he drove.
"You see, Gloria, I wanted to get my cock sucked first tonight, because you might be kept real busy."
Rage seethed through her. Howard was a beast. He didn't care anything about what she felt. It was all what he felt. And this disgusted her no end.
"Oh, baby, suck," he panted, as he threw his cock to her, "You're driving me out of my mind! Keep it up! Suck-suck my meat! Yes, baby, yes-that's it-suck cock!"
Faster and faster she sucked on the penis, and nearer and nearer he came to climaxing.
"Ohhhh, suck it, sweetheart-eat my meat!" Howard was so stimulated, he pulled off the highway and parking under a tree with a nearby protective clump of bushes, he moved over so he could have top cock thrust, and he rammed it to her.
"Take it down your throat, baby," he panted as he slammed it home. "Do it! Do it, lover, do it!"
She sucked smoothly, and then when she focused on the head, With little hot tongue licks, he creamed in her mouth.
"Eat my gook!" he told her, "Eat that stuff!"
He got a big charge out of telling her what he wanted her to do, and she was expected to do it.
"Eat my prick-eat it!"
She swallowed his sperm, a part of the fellatio rites that he enjoyed immensely, feeling this was the show of acceptance of the male penis in its most complete form.
Breathless, she pulled off the proud penis, and smiled up at him, "You're quite a guy," she said smoothly, knowing this would butter his ego.
"You're quite a cocksucker," he smiled.
Feeling like clobbering him for this kind of compliment, she laughed, "Thanks, darling! I love you too!"
She moved off him, and he zipped up his pants.
"It wasn't fair for me to have sex in' the car before our little orgy action tonight, but I got carried away."
"Hot nuts can do that to a man," she smiled.
And then, they got back in place, so he could drive off. As they drove to the orgy, she asked him, "Why are you giving this-this party?"
"This isn't a party," he corrected her, "It's a fuckin' orgy, and there is a difference!"
"Why be so crude?"
"I'm not crude, I beg your pardon," he told her, "I'm frank, and ruthlessly honest. Why can't you be a realist?"
"Okay,-so I live in illusions, but I'm happy," she countered quickly.
"Are you?" he demanded.
"I try," she said evenly, not looking at him at all. It didn't take Howard long to get to his place, and then, he drove up through the circle driveway and came to a stop. He got out, and opened the door for Gloria.
"Thanks," she smiled, "You're such a gentleman, Howard."
"And you're such a lady," he said sincerely, "You know I think an awful lot of you, honey-"
"Why, tonight?"
"Some out of town business contacts are here and I must provide them with some unique entertainment."
"I hope you don't have out-of-town callers to frequently. It could be disastrous!"
"No, darling, not too often, don't you worry about that."
"I'll try not to," she smiled.
And then, he opened the door, and she went through a hallway up to an upstairs bedroom where she met Dolores, who was reading a magazine, on the king-size bed, and watching teevee.
"Oh, Dolores, hi," she smiled. "How are you?"
"Fine, darling, good to see you again."
"Now, you two girls be good while I go and greet my guests, and then I'll tell you what we've planned for the evening's entertainment."
"See you later," Dolores said, a smirk of disgust tingling her tone. Howard looked back, said nothing, but the glance he shot her said more than words.
And then, when they were alone, Dolores asked about Tommy.
"Funny you ask about him tonight because we had an awful battle today."
"I'm not surprised," Dolores said quietly.
"You're not?"
"No, I'm not, for this reason-kids today are really uptight! They're frustrated, and when anything as drastic as having sex with one's own Mom hits a guy, he thinks it over, and can become belligerent, and terribly angry!"
"You've got a very analytical mind," Gloria smiled, "But because he hates me doesn't mean I have to take it."
"What do you propose to do? Let him run to Juvenile so they can lock you up."
"They would never believe a kid's story. It would sound too far-fetched that I'd want sex with my own son!"
"Don't kid yourself. They might not only believe it, they might make life miserable for you!"
"How?"
"All kinds of ways. First, they'd probably take the kid away from you, and then a trial would follow. To be subjected to that kind of humiliation and disgrace wouldn't be much fun, I'm afraid!"
"Oh, god, it would be hell," she said quickly, "Hell!"
Just then, the old devil-Howard-walked in.
He was stark naked, and he looked at the girls in disgust. Clapping his hands together, he complained, "Girls-girls-we've got a show to perform-now let's get cracking-okay?"
It didn't take long for Dolores and Gloria to get out of their clothes.
"And Dolores, darling-remember what I told you I wanted for our first act!"
"Oh, I remember. Who could ever forget suph a lovely gift as that?"
"Gift? What did he give you," Gloria said, as she took off her last stitch of clothing and stood there stark naked.
"Oh, you do look good enough to eat tonight," Howard eyed her, "Yes, yes, Miss Pussy! The girl with the million dollar cunt-star of our own little do-it-yourself sex show!"
In the meantime, Dolores went to get the gift, and returned with it in her hand.
"Here it is-the double dildo. This was Howard's thoughtful gift!"
"We do that-before a crowd of naked, horny men?"
"Sure, isn't it wonderful?" Howard glowed, proud of his idea.
"Oh, yes, I-I can't wait," Gloria glowered at him. And then she informed Dolores, "Howard took a small detour so I could blow him in the car before the orgy began-wouldn't his friends who were waiting downstairs flip-out if they knew why we were late."
"Can I help it if I get horny?" he chuckled, "Now, come along!"
Dolores was much more accommodating than Gloria liked to be. She felt that if she became too demeaning, she could wind up being victimized by Howard, and she didn't intend to let that happen.
"Are you going to perform for the men?" Gloria asked him.
"I'm not a sex-exhibitionist," he said tightly.
"I wasn't until I met you-you nice, clean minded man," she said testily.
"Now, cut the crap," Howard told her, "Business is business, and I don't want any griping!"
Then, the girls were ushered downstairs. Gloria heaved a grateful sigh of relief when she noticed that the room was mercifully dark. She hurried over to the pillows that had been placed in the middle of a circle, and prepared to get ready for the performance. Deliberately ignoring the naked, drunken men who were watching, she had a horrible hunch the next act was for them to entertain the naked crew.
Dolores smiled, "Honey, you sit opposite me, and we work this so it fits like so!"
Sitting down on the purple velvet pillow, she illustrated how it would be done. It didn't take long for her to ,get the hang of it, and then the action began.
The plastic penis aimed at two directions were ready now. and the girls got going. Gripping it in their vaginas, they began seesawing back and forth.
The action produced beautiful feelings in both of them, and they began playing with each others breasts while they fucked in front of the men.
"Howard, baby, are you watching?" Dolores asked, as she reached out to hug Gloria.
"Am I ever! Getting harder by the second," he smiled, and the men had a good round of laughter, and a smattering of applause.
Dolores didn't mind the sex spotlight on her performance. She had done this before, but it was a new experience for poor Gloria and she tried to make it just as easy for her as possible.
"Kiss me," she whispered.
With their arms wrapped around each other, the girls began with a simple mouth kiss, developing into a scorching French kiss.
"Ohhh, wow!" Howard called out, as the audience drum-beater, and using his hands to begin more applause.
The men joined in with applause, and Dolores thrust the penis into her girlfriend Gloria, and Gloria in turn thrust it back to her. Between their passionate Frenching, and their dildo-thrust fucking, they were flipping out.
"Do it!" one man called, "Screw her, honey-screw her good! You've got what it takes-nine inches."
"Yeah," one guy chuckled, "nine solid inches of plastic-"
"Of plastic prick," Howard corrected him.
"Okay," he laughed, "Plastic peters, the greatest thing since cocks were invented."
Even though the whole idea of putting on an exhibition went against Gloria's grain, she managed to do some good acting, pretending to enjoy it immensely.
Their breasts crushed against each other, their tongues stabbed against each other, and the dildo's thrusting into their quivering cunts kept them agitated, excited, and finally, they climaxed.
As they made it, their eyes were closed in passionate reverie, and their juices were spurting from their vaginas, trickling down their inner thighs, much to the delight of the men who were watching awed by it all.
"Oh, that's beautiful," Howard observed, taking the lead again, "Our girls are climaxing. Isn't that nice to see pussy juice trickling down their luscious legs?"
The men laughed, and applauded.
Both girls grew red with embarrassment, and humiliation as Dolores couldn't help sympathizing with Gloria who just couldn't bring herself to going through with this kind of thing without reacting.
They stayed in their position long enough for the assembled men to view the marvelous moment close-up, and then Dolores whispered, "Alright, honey, we're through with this act!"
Easing it out of their vaginas, both women promptly got up, and walking across the long living room, hurried upstairs once more.
As they hurried back to their room, Dolores laughed, "Oh, wow! Did we give them a show, honey? We really let them have it, didn't we?"
"Great," Howard complimented them, when he came into the bedroom. "One of the men said he never saw anything like it! Don't think this will hurt our sales. The re-orders will be pouring in, and I know these sales representatives will want to visit us again."
"All because of the power of the pussy," Dolores laughed.