Chapter 3

At two o'clock the next afternoon, Cindy was walking down South McKinley toward the Valley Turnpike. Betty Winston had stood her up for their shopping date, but Cindy had cut her after­noon classes anyway and had gone alone. Now she was hurrying to catch a bus, two new record albums under one arm, her purse under the other, the sun warm and comforting.

A light breeze was blowing, and the air was fresh and clean-smelling after the morning's mild rain.

She was feeling happy and carefree, thinking that she'd be able to catch Jim at school after all, and they'd go down to their private littles store room in the basement and fuck up a storm.

She was just turning the corner when a cab pulled up to the curb half a block away, and the most beautiful woman Cindy had ever seen stepped out and crossed the sidewalk. She was a tall redhead with a luscious figure. Her low-cut, sleeveless camisole showed off her creamy shoulders and the upper swells of her big tits. A wide leather belt cinched her small waist. Her short skirt was slit half-way up the side, revealing one long, curvaceous leg as she walked into the front entrance of a plush hotel.

The woman was Alice Cannon, but she looked like someone Cindy had never seen before. She looked spectacular, exquisite, breathtakingly seductive. Like a movie star or a cover girl. Certainly not like the married mother of two teenagers!

What is she doing here? Cindy wondered. Going into an ultra-expensive downtown hotel? Dressed like a . . . like a what?

Cindy strolled up to the front door of the hotel, trying to look casual, and watched her mother get into the elevator just off the lobby. She watched as the indicator light climbed to the fifth floor and stopped.

By the time the elevator had returned to the lob­by, Cindy had made up her mind. Still trying to ap­pear casual, she got into the elevator and pressed the fifth-floor button.

While the elevator was climbing back up, Alice was ringing the bell of room 527. When the elevator door opened, Cindy peeked out into the hallway and caught the whole scene.

"Mr. Harrison?" Alice asked, smiling warmly at him.

"Yes?"

"Good afternoon. I'm Alice. You're expecting me, I believe?".

"Yes! Come in, my dear. Come right on in!"

Even halfway down the hall, Cindy could hear the gleeful lust in the man's voice as he eyed her mother's gorgeous body. She waited until they'd both gone in the room, and the door had closed behind them, then she left the elevator and walked softly down the hall.

Alice followed the man into the room. She bare­ly noticed the expensive furniture and decorations. She was busy sizing the occupant up. Besides, she'd been in this particular hotel many times, and all the rooms were pretty much the same.

Mr. Harrison was short and broad-shouldered, starting to go bald on top, in his mid-forties, well­dressed. He moved with self-assurance and a sense of authority.

He's probably a successful businessman, self-made, the kind of man who knows what he wants and is used to getting it, Alice thought. And, more to the point, he doesn't mind paying for what he wants as long as it's worth the price.

"Would you care for a drink, Miss . . . ?"

"Just Alice."

"All right, just Alice. And I'll be just Edgar. Drink? I've ordered some Scotch from room ser­vice, but I could order something else if you'd prefer."

"Scotch is fine, thank you, Edgar. A small one, please."

Alice sat down on the edge of the bed, crossing her knees and letting her long, smooth thigh show through the slit in her skirt. If I play this one cor­rectly, she told herself, Edgar might just become a regular.

Edgar poured their drinks. Handing her one, he stood in front of her, sipping his and looking down at her. She returned his gaze steadily, swinging her foot idly, making the firm muscle in her thigh flex enchantingly for him.

"You know, until now, I'd thought that three hundred dollars was a hell of a lot of money for any woman."

"Until now?"

"Now I think you'd be worth it at twice the price!"

Alice smiled at him. "Why thank you, Edgar. That's very kind of you. I just know you won't be disappointed."

Edgar finished his drink in one gulp, then fished out his wallet and handed her three one-hundred-dollar bills. Still smiling warmly, Alice tucked them away in her purse. When she looked up again, Edgar was naked to the waist and was unbuckling his belt. She was pleased to see that his chest was broad and well-muscled, covered with a thick mat of curly hair. His stomach was still flat and hard.

"What's your hurry, Edgar?" she asked. Then she lowered her gaze and saw the massive swelling in the front of his shorts. "Oh! I see!"

The size of his cock-bulge was reassuring. It made her pussy lips juicy, and her stiff clitty started to vibrate.

Edgar took off his pants and tossed them casual­ly over the back of a nearby chair. He stood look­ing down at her, wearing just a pair of well-filled shorts.

"Let me!" Alice cried, dropping to her knees in front of him.

Reaching out with one hand, she ran the tips of her fingers over the front of his shorts. The clean, crisp cotton bulged over the outline of his mam­moth prick and fat balls. She stroked and squeezed the length thickness of his cock, smelling the strong, masculine aroma coming from beneath the shorts.

Then she slipped her thumbs under the waist­band and slowly inched the shorts downward. She nuzzled her face into his thick crotch hair, follow­ing his shorts down with her mouth, sucking and licking, wetting down his springy hair with her spit.

As soon as it was completely free, the thick pole of his cock bobbed upright, already stiff and throbbing urgently. Alice planted a wet little kiss on his bloated cock-head, then pulled his shorts down to his ankles and forgot about them. Taking his fleshy prick in both hands, she stuffed it into her greedy mouth with a satisfied moan of delight.

Alice felt the smooth head of Edgar's prick slide over her juicy tongue. Her pussy-hole was leaking warm fuck-juice onto the front of her panties. His cock wormed farther and farther into her wet mouth as she cupped his jism-swollen nuts in one hand and his flat, taut ass cheeks in the other.

Alice let her tongue run freely up and down the length of his prick, licking and slurping at his hard cockmeat, until she had the plump head of his prick lodged cozily against the back of her throat.

Releasing his balls, she used both hands to hold him tightly by the ass while she crawled backward towards the bed. She sat on its edge, then slowly fell backward, pulling him with her, keeping his pulsating cock-shaft buried deeply in her sucking mouth. Finally, she was stretched out comfortably on her back with him kneeling over her face.

"That's a real educated mouth you've got there, Alice, baby," he whispered, staring down at her puckered lips as she pushed and pulled them up and down over his thick cock-meat.

Alice squeezed the wide base of his prick be­tween her soft lips, feeling his fat, crinkly ball-sac rubbing against her chin. Her tongue was greedily active, licking and lapping and swirling in circles around the strong bloated staff of his prick.

Finally, she let Edgar's cock slip wetly out of her mouth and ran the flat of her tongue smoothly up the underside of his prick. When she reached the base of his cock, she kept going, licking over his big, round balls. She sucked them into her mouth, one at a time, squeezing them gently against the roof of her mouth and covering them with a warm layer of wet saliva.

"Oh, Edgar," Alice sighed, spitting his balls out on the palm of her hand. They lay there, warm and moist. "I want your cum! Shoot it right into my mouth! I wanna taste every drop! I wanna wash my face in it!"

She ran the tip of her tongue from the underside of his nuts, licking her way back to his asshole, tug­ging at his curly hair with her lips. Her tongue stif­fened and jabbed at the tiny opening of his shitter, bringing an excited moan and a series of delighted spasms from the man as he felt her reaming out his ass with all the skill and eagerness of a born whore.

She slurped her way back to his nuts, kissing them one at a time, lovingly, then licked up the length of his twitching cock staff. She ovaled her ripe lips and slipped them around the meaty head of his prick. Her cheeks pulled inward as she sucked strongly on the huge pole of his cock. She began working more and more of his bloated prick into her mouth as she sucked hungrily.

"Ooohhh, sweet Jesus!" Edgar grunted. "That's great-just so fuckin' wonderful!"

His ass was clenching, and his thighs were strain­ing as he knelt, straddling her head. She could smell his sweaty, manly odor-much stronger now-rising from his over-heated cocks and balls.

"Suck it . . . suck it . . . suck it ... " he chanted softly.

His fingers gripped her silky hair tightly, holding her head and face and her wonderful little mouth securely in place.

Edgar looked down, fascinated by the way his cock was sliding in and out of the redhead's sweet mouth, feeling the way her nimble little tongue was flicking and caressing his plump cock-head. She gripped his cum-filled nuts in one hand and squeezed them tightly, grinding them together. He stiffened, his whole body going tense. She humped her face into his crotch, fucking his prick in and out of her mouth, feeling it swell and lengthen and jerk against her busy little tongue.

He gripped the sides of her head between his huge hands, his fingers spread out over the back of it, pulling her face down farther between his thighs and forcing his cock-meat deeper and deeper down her throat.

"Uuuhhhhhh! I'm gonna cum!" he cried. "Suck it up! Drink my cum, you whore! Drink it! Suck it all up!"

Alice felt gobs of jism, thick and rich and gooey, gushing suddenly from the belching head of his prick, splashing over her tongue and pouring down her throat. Wave after wave, sticky and hot, jetted out of the small slit in the end of his cock, a seem­ingly endless supply of wet, tasty cum to fill and warm her tummy.

Two rivulets of jism oozed out of the corners of her mouth and trickled down her chin. She took short, gasping breaths through her nose, swallow­ing again and again as the greasy flood of cum con­tinued to flow. She was beginning to think she'd drown in it!

Finally, when his cock-meat began to shrivel a little, Alice took the base of his prick in her tight fist and stroked up toward the head, drawing out the last salty drops of his jism.

Edgar sighed deeply and moved over to sit on the edge of the bed. "Honey, you're one hell of a cock-sucker! And that's from one who's been sucked off by the best!"

Alice licked her cum-coated lips and scooped up a few stray gobs from her face, sucking them off her fingers. "I told you you wouldn't be disap­pointed," she said. "I believe in earning my pay!"

"So far, it's been money well spent!"

Outside in the hallway, Cindy stood with her ear pressed tightly against the door, not believing what she was hearing. She glanced quickly up and down the hall, afraid someone might come along and catch her eavesdropping. She noticed for the first time the large old-fashioned keyhole set into the door. Crouching down, she closed one eye and peered through into the room with the other.

She blinked at what she saw. Her mother and the man were sprawled out side by side on the bed. He was stark naked, while she was still fully dressed, but with her short skirt hiked up almost to her waist. His cock gleamed wetly as he turned on his side, facing her mother.

They kissed, sucking at each other's tongue noisily, and Alice felt Edgar's hand move boldly down the front of her camisole, unbuttoning it. He parted the thin material down the middle, exposing her big tits. Her nipples were large and swollen with excitement.

Edgar cupped her tits in his hands. She arched her back, pushing them into his palms. He rolled her nipples between his fingers, taking turns kissing and licking them. He buried his face in her deep cleavage and slid his hands around under her.

Sitting up, Edgar pulled Alice up with him. He licked up and down the warm, moist valley be­tween her tits as he pushed her top back over her shoulders and down her arms. Working together, they managed to unzip the side of her skirt, and she wiggled out of it.

Then the man knelt between her legs. The front of her tiny G-string panties was sticky with her ooz­ing pussy juice. She quivered with anticipation as he slipped them down over her shapely thighs. Raising and opening her knees, she revealed the juicy pink gash of her pussy, glistening with fuck-cream.

Edgar sprawled out face down between her legs, pressing his mouth and nose into her soaked crotch, licking his tongue through the thick, curly hair of her cunt.

He used the tip of his tongue to part Alice's tight cunt lips, then flattened it and lapped upward as she squealed and giggled with pleasure. He swirled his tongue over and into the mouth of her cunt, flicking against the pink stub of her clit.

Alice humped her ass, trying to impale herself on his long, hot tongue. But he ducked and swerved, teasing and tormenting her ruthlessly, using his devilish tongue against the tender interior of her fuck tube.

"Ooohhh, fuck me now, Edgar!" Alice howled. "Please, I need it so badly! Right now! Fuck me!"

But Edgar was determined to show her that she wasn't the only one on this bed who knew how to give wonderful head. He nudged the slippery folds of her pussy side with his tongue and probed inside with the pointy tip of his tongue, rubbing it up and down her pussy crack. The more he licked and kissed her tender pussy, the wetter and tastier her fuck-hole got.

Finally, Alice could stand it no more. She raised her calves over the back of his shoulders and squeezed his head between her lush, fleshy thighs, at the same time gripping his hair tightly in both hands.

"Okay, Edgar, the customer's always right," she told him laughingly. "If you wanna suck me off, then suck me off!"

Suddenly, Edgar thrust his long, stiff tongue straight up her fuck tunnel, drilling into her sloshy pussy cream. His tongue slurped up the length of her churning pussy furrow and finished by slapping squarely against her stiff, swollen clitty.

"Eekkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" Alice squealed. "Oohhh, yeah! Now you're doin' it, Edgar! Thatta way, you darling man!"

He nibbled and sucked at her clit with his teeth and lips and lapped at it with the flat of his tongue, giving it his complete and expert attention.

Alice clutched at his tongue with her cunt lips, closing the tight, slippery folds of her fuck-hole around it as it twirled in and out. Her ass humped up and down, grinding her hairy cunt mound into his face. She stroked his cheeks with the soft inner flesh of her thighs.

Edgar started driving his tongue deeper and deeper into her drooling pussy, scooping up her flowing fuck juices and swallowing them thirstily. She bit her tongue to stifle a yelp of pleasure as she suddenly climaxed.

Edgar's mouth was flooded with her cunt juice. Almost at once, she began building to another climax, her lovely body trembling and throbbing from head to foot. Within moments, she climaxed again, giving him another mouthful of fresh, hot, gooey pussy cream.

Skillfully, Edgar took her through two more orgasms, until she was almost out of her mind with joy. When his wonderful tongue suddenly left her streaming pussy, she was still quivering from the aftermath of her last climax.

"Oohhh," she crooned as she felt him sliding his long, thick cock-shaft into her tight, buttery pussy-hole.

His fat cock-meat plowed in between the slippery lips of her cunt almost before she knew it was there. It slithered up her fuck tube, stretching her snug, smooth cunt walls.

She thought she would never stop coming. Inch after round, fleshy inch of cock battered into her cunt until she finally felt his balls cuddle warmly in­to the crack of her ass.

As excited as he was from eating her pussy, Edgar didn't take long to cum. He pumped in and out of her sucking, juicy pussy-hole a few times, then started spurting hot clots of rich, greasy jism.

Alice felt herself climax once more as she heard the wet, sloshy sounds of his cum belching up her pulsating cunt tunnel.

Edgar collapsed, sprawling out over her. After a moment, he rolled over onto his back, gasping for breath.

"Christ Almighty!" he moaned. "That's what I call a piece of ass!"

Alice giggled merrily and leaned over to kiss him. "Well, you have the number of my service," she whispered, running her tongue around in his ear. "Next time you're in town, give me a call!"

By the time she was dressed and ready to leave, Edgar had drifted off to sleep. She stood beside the bed, looking down at him for a moment. The next time he was in town, she'd try to take a whole afternoon off and really give him and that big, wonderful cock of his a work-out!

She let herself out just as the elevator doors were closing.

"Hold the elevator, please!" she called.

Whoever it was in the elevator either didn't hear her or didn't pay any attention to her. She watched the indicator move slowly down to the lobby, then return in answer to her angry button-pushing. Riding down in the elevator, she decided she had time to do a little grocery shopping before dinner.