Chapter 13
Now the new trio was in the bedroom.
As Joyce lay sprawled in the middle of the bed waiting for Harry and Jeff to continue the fucking, Harry got a bright idea.
"Hang on just a second," Harry said, walking toward the door.
"Where's he going?" Joyce asked.
"He'll be back in just a second to fuck you, baby," Jeff laughed. "I've got a pretty good idea what he went to get."
Harry rummaged through his trousers, removing some marijuana cigarettes.
"It's grass time," Harry exclaimed as he walked back into the bedroom.
"You've got to be out of your mind," Joyce exclaimed. "Do you realize I could get thrown out of this place? Along with being thrown out of the profession?"
"It's no fun in life unless you live dangerously," Harry replied, quickly lighting up a joint and taking a long puff.
"Hand me a joint, Harry," Jeff said impatiently.
Jeff took a cigarette from Harry, which he lit and took a long puff from.
"My God, the stench from that," Joyce shook her head. "I shouldn't tolerate this at all. I shouldn't allow you guys to use my bedroom as a grass parlor. Just because I cooperate with you in bed, doesn't mean that I'm going to condone this grass smoking."
"It will lessen the inhibitions a little," Harry said calmly. "It turns the two of us into absolute tigers."
"You're tigers anyway," Joyce pointed out. "Don't be so ridiculous about this."
"But we're doubly so, we're more vicious tigers once we smoke a little pot," Jeff laughed. "You'll see after we get through."
"Come on and try it," Harry said, extending a cigarette to her as he walked toward the bed.
"Not on your life," Joyce shook her head.
"Just once," Harry persisted. "After all, there was one time when you didn't want to risk fucking Jeff, but you did it, and look how much fun you've had. That was a case of doing the unconventional thing. So you ought to be willing to do the same thing with us. Come on, baby, and join us."
Joyce looked down at Harry's long, bulging cock, which appeared to be ready for immediate action. She realized that, human psychology being what it is, if she gave him a stiff argument, his huge erection might also become in the process less stiff. She didn't want to run that risk. In addition, the longer that he extended that cigarette in her direction, the more curious she became as to what it would taste like.
She found the curiosity becoming so overpowering that she could hardly maintain her steadfastness.
At long last Joyce sighed, then reached out and took the cigarette.
"That's much better." Harry grinned, striking a match and lighting Joyce's cigarette for her.
"Now inhale real deep, honey, and let it all hang out," Jeff said. "You will find out how much you are going to enjoy it. And you're going to find out that you're going to enjoy us more in the process."
She took a long drag on the cigarette, almost coughing in the process. But she found that after taking several more puffs, the act of smoking the pot seemed a lot more tolerable.
As she kept on puffing from the joint, she began to feel a wild state of passionate hysteria. She kept looking hungrily at the two bulging cocks in front of her, and she felt increasingly more anxious to get involved in sex with the two lovers.
"I feel great," she laughed, her body twisting rhythmically on the bed. "I want to fuck, I really want to fuck."
"So do we," Harry nodded. "I guess we came to the right place."
"Did you ever," Joyce exclaimed. "I feel in an absolutely incredible mood. I've just got to have it. I've got to have those stiff rods of yours in me. I've got to have double action, I've got to take you both on at the same time. That's the only way to fuck, my dears."
"I would say that little lady is getting high." Jeff looked at Harry and winked.
"I told you I should try and introduce her to pot."
"I was afraid that she'd get teed off."
"Of course she would, but only for a little while. But once she found out how much of a blast it could be to get high, naturally she'd want to take part. Boy, that prick of mine is set to go again. She looks really enticing lying down there."
"I'm waiting to be fucked, Joyce told both Harry and Jeff with a tone of impatience.
"I've got to go down on her snatch," Harry exclaimed nervously.
"You sound a little uptight about it," Jeff said.
"Of course I am," Harry exclaimed. "I've never sucked her twat before. I want her to shoot her joy juice into my mouth."
"Then get down there and suck her," Jeff said. "I'll just casually stand by here and jerk off. I always get turned on when I watch a beautiful chick getting balled or sucked by you."
Harry leaned forward, sliding into the bed. Jeff watched as Harry reached out and took a hold of her legs firmly.
As Harry clutched her thighs, he lowered his tongue, allowing it to move down toward Joyce's hot snatch.
Joyce's body was already trembling, even prior to the time that Harry would be sucking her hot twat.
The pot had turned her into a relentless screwing machine, and she could not be denied. She needed a stiff tongue in her pussy and a stiff cock in either her mouth or cunt.
Harry relentlessly tore his tongue into her snatch, impatiently working his tongue back and forth, sliding it inside her pink vaginal walls.
He worked the tongue briskly for several strokes, then released it and permitted his teeth to go to work on her clitoris. He nibbled with superb skill and grace, watching as her body shifted back and forth with his vigorous movements.
"Get down there and really suck, baby. Work on the snatch," she called out with great anxiety. "I need to shoot, sweetheart. You're just the guy to catch my pussy juice. Come on and catch my pussy juice. Come on and catch those juices, baby. Come on and go after that snatch juice."
Harry was spurred on all the more by her conversational interjections, and as he permitted his tongue to twist and turn around her mound, he already observed some moistness surfacing in her pussy.
As the mound became dewier and more delicious, his tongue worked that much more anxiously.
"Keep it up," Jeff encouraged. "Keep slamming that tongue to her snatch, Harry. You can do it."
As Jeff voiced encouragement, he pumped up and down vigorously on his long dick with the fingers of his left hand.
Jeff was feeling the relentless excitement that existed between Harry and Joyce on the bed. He knew also that he had to get to work, to receive some torrid action as well after she sprayed her pussy juice into Harry's mouth.
After all, even though Harry was his friend, Jeff couldn't just stand by and watch Harry steal his thunder with the girl that he thought so much of. He had introduced Harry to Joyce, and he wasn't about to be upstaged by his virile, athletic friend.
As Harry moved his tongue toward his ultimate goal, that of a superb orgasmic release from Joyce, he shifted his finger maneuverings from her thighs to her ass-cheeks.
He kept up the firm finger movements, letting them pinch and slide around her firm, lovely white buttocks as the sucking commenced.
Several hot strokes later Harry observed that Joyce's body was quivering more uncontrollably than ever.
The white heat was clearly surfacing down between her legs in her snatch, and the nibbling on her clitoris had helped accomplish this.
Now that she was feeling those uncontrollable urges as a result of his nibbling and sucking, Harry moved forward for the kill, getting ready to collect the spirited juices that would soon come tumbling out of her pussy.
He continued to devastate her snatch with his tongue efforts, and ultimately she heaved a loud sigh.
Her body trembled with magnificent zeal as the droplets of pussy juice shot out of her torrid mound and toward his mouth.
Harry gobbled frenziedly, eagerly collecting every drop that bolted from her snatch.
He released his tongue from her pussy.
"The pussy eating is mighty good." Harry nodded, looking over at his friend Jeff. "You might like to try it."
"Under any other conditions, of course I would. But right now I've got something else in mind."
"Like what?"
"A hot fuck," Jeff said, surveying his huge dick. "I need it right now."
"It looks like it. But so do I."
"But I think I need it more," Jeff told Harry. "I've been standing here pumping up and down on it while you've been getting your kicks. And don't forget, you got your rocks off in her mouth when we were in the bathroom."
"That's so true," Joyce laughed. "That means that my baby Jeff gets a shot at me."
"I want a shot at your mouth," Jeff said. "I really love the way that you sucked Harry off. I'd like to throat fuck you just like he did."
"Would you mind if we made it a three-way?" Harry grinned. "I've got something in mind."
"Let's hear it," Joyce exclaimed with great interest.
"While he's unloading in your mouth, I can unload in your ass-hole," Harry said. "I've already got you lubed in your pussy. I can just take those pussy juices and ram them up your ass. I could finger fuck you while Jeff is plunging his pecker in your mouth."
"Why, you foul talking, perfectly beautiful young man." Joyce threw her head back and laughed. "You guys are figuring on plugging me two ways."
"Of course. We'll double your pleasure," Harry smiled.
"I just guess you will," Joyce said, spreading her legs with eager anticipation. "You can start drilling any time that you like."
"You bet we will," Harry laughed, looking over at Jeff, "I can't wait to get a shot at your hot ass-hole."