Chapter 8
"You had yourself quite a time," Abner Dawson said.
He was the motel manager and Emily's boss. When he told her he had seen her going into a room with two guests the evening before, Emily almost fainted.
She reddened now as Abner chuckled. She averted her eyes from his and looked down at the floor.
"Oh, I don't mind," he said. "A woman is entitled to have some fun, too. I never did take too kindly to that husband of yours. I never did like preachers. They all think they know what's good for everybody. If Jeremiah doesn't pay you enough attention at home, it's only natural that you look for some fun on the outside. I swear I won't tell a soul."
"Promise?"
"Cross my heart and hope to die. Why don't you come out to the house this afternoon? Millie has been wanting to have you over and this is as good a time as any. I'll give you the afternoon off."
"I'd like that," Emily said.
"In the meantime let's have a couple of beers. I think there's some in the refrigerator in my office. Come on, don't worry about the desk. If anybody shows up, they can ring the bell."
Emily soon found herself with Abner Dawson in his office, sipping beer and laughing at his jokes and flirting. She noticed the way he was looking at her tits and she shivered. She could feel herself getting hot.
She didn't usually drink in the afternoon but she decided to make today an exception. As Abner ogled her tits she felt her pussy getting wetter and wetter.
She crossed and uncrossed her legs nervously. Her long hair hung loose around her shoulders and she played with some strands around her face.
When he told her how pretty she was, she smiled and purred with pleasure.
"I've always had my eyes on you," he said. "I always knew you were a juicy woman. I never could figure out how you got together with Jeremiah. You're too much woman for him."
Her nipples tingling, Emily fended off questions about Jeremiah. She didn't want to talk about Jeremiah or her marriage. She was willing to have a little flirtation with Abner. As a matter-of-fact, he turned her on. She'd always found him rather appealing and the beer made him look better. She wondered how far a little flirtation would go, but she was more than ready for whatever would happen.
She wondered what kind of a lover he was. He was somewhere in his forties and was pleasant looking enough. She tried to imagine him without clothes. He looked like a man who kept his body in decent shape.
Millie Dawson was a flashy blonde with big tits and a big ass. She always wore a lot of makeup, but for some reason it suited her. Emily had always thought that Millie and Abner made a good match.
They were on their second beer when Abner tried to kiss her. Emily felt giddy as she melted in his arms. Abner plastered his wet mouth against hers, and moved his hands down to cup her asscheeks.
He pressed his crotch against her belly, his hard prick pushing against her. She gyrated her ass in his hands and pumped her pussy back at his hard cock.
He plunged his tongue into her mouth and she suctioned it in. The feel of his throbbing fuck pole pressed against her body soon had her trembling in his arms.
She could feel her panties getting soaked with cuntjuice. She moaned softly, grinding her crotch against his and rubbing her tits back and forth over his chest.
When they finally pulled apart, Abner grinned down at her. "You're a hot little piece, Emily. Come on, let's get the car and drive out to my place. I told Millie I was going to invite you over. She's expecting us."
A short time later Emily was sitting beside Abner in his car, her leg pressed against his and her arm draped around his shoulders.
"I'd always taken you for kind of shy," he said. "I was."
"Was?"
"Yes. I decided life is too short and it was time I stopped being shy. We'll all be dead soon."
"So that's why you fucked those two salesmen," he said. "Well, you're right. It's time you got out of your shell."
Abner grunted with approval as her hand moved along the inside of his thigh. "That's nice, Emily. You catch on quick, honey."
Emily teased him awhile, cautioning him to drive carefully, and then at last she ran her fingertips over the bulge in his crotch and felt the outline of his cock. He was hard as iron.
"My, my," she crooned. "Is all that for me?"
Pulling his zipper down, she fumbled inside his fly and at last brought his cock out into the air.
"Christ," Abner snickered, "I hope we don't get stopped by a cop!"
Her eyes bright with lust, Emily clasped his pulsating cockshaft in her hand and slowly pumped it up and down.
"I'm taking the long route," he croaked, as he turned into a side road.
Keeping his left hand on the wheel, he slipped his right hand between Emily's thighs and pulled her skirt back so that he could get at her crotch.
Emily purred with approval and opened her legs wider to give his hand room. He tickled the bulge of her cunt mound through the wet nylon of her panties, and then he slipped his fingers inside to mash them between her wet cuntlips.
"You're hot to trot, aren't you?" he chuckled.
Emily closed her eyes. She felt a surge of cuntjuice gush out of her pussy and wet his fingers. She groaned as he found her clit and rubbed it with an expert touch.
"Yeah," he chuckled. "Millie likes that, too! Women!"
He rubbed and flicked and pinched and pulled at her little nub until she cried out and closed her thighs over his hand as she came.
"Jesus, you get off fast, don't you?" Abner said with a grin.
Emily blushed. She wouldn't mind some more, but she wanted more than his hand rubbing her clit.
She sat there looking as demure as possible and squeezed his rigid cockshaft.
"Let's get to your house," she said in a husky voice.
Emily put Abner's cock back in his pants and zipped his fly as they approached the Dawson house.
"Millie's car is gone," Abner said. "I suppose she'll be back soon. Probably went to the grocery store."
He led Emily into the house and once inside the door they quickly moved into each other's arms.
Their tongues probed each other's mouths as she ran her fingers up and down the outline of his hard cockshaft. She rubbed his cock up and down through the material of his pants.
Eager to get at his prick again, she unzipped his fly and brought his cock out. Abner grunted as she tickled and scraped the underside of his cockshaft.
"Dammit!" he said. "Let's get our clothes off. You've got my balls in an uproar!"
She giggled as he pulled her into the living room. "What if Millie comes back?" she hissed.
"We'll worry about that when it happens!"
They quickly tore their clothes off and embraced again. They pulled apart after a moment and Abner feasted his eyes on her naked body. He ran his hands over her tits and ass and then slipped his fingers into her cunt.
"Do you like getting your pussy licked?"
"And how!" Emily laughed.
Chuckling, Abner stretched out on his back and told Emily to squat over his face.
"I'm gonna suck you off!" he said. "Give me that sweet, juicy pussy!"
Shivering at the lewdness of it all, Emily stood on either side of his head and squatted down over his open mouth.
She wailed with lust as his wagging tongue found her cunt-flesh. She plastered her dripping cunthole against his lips, her clit quivering as he sucked and slurped at the fountain of her gaping pussy.
She squirmed and gyrated on his face, mashing her open cunt over him, covering his face with her sticky-sweet pussyjuice.
Abner licked and chewed and sucked like a hungry dog, gobbling up a bowl of food.
"Oh, God!" she moaned. "Oh, God, I'm going to come! I'm going to come! Oh, sweet Jesus, your tongue is so good in there! In my pussy! Oh, sweet Jesus! Oh, God! It's so good!"
It wasn't long before Emily shuddered and sobbed and spasmed on his face. Crooning and wailing, she mashed her wet cunt-flesh against his mouth as she came, shuddering through two orgasms before she finally unseated herself.
"Now that's what I call having a good time!" a woman's voice said.
Emily whirled, her eyes wide with shock, and stared at Millie Dawson standing in the doorway.
Millie smiled. "You don't mind if I join in, do you, honey? Abner told me he was bringing you over. You sure are pretty, aren't you? You don't mind the three of us having a little fun, do you? It's all right, isn't it? You can't be too surprised. You knew I'd be home."
Her heart pounding, Emily gazed dumbly at the blonde. She finally nodded. "It's all right," she said.
"Great honey!" she grinned, beginning to peel her clothes off. "I knew you were a swinger," she chirped. "I knew it all along. That husband of yours is a loser."
Emily was in a daze as they moved from the living room to the bedroom. She stared at Millie's naked body. As she had suspected, Millie was not a natural blonde. Her cunt bush was thick and black and curly. Emily found it rather erotic and exciting that the hair on her head was platinum blonde and the hair on her cunt was black.
Her tits were big and round and her nipples were big and pink and hard. She had a luscious big ass, with asscheeks that bounced and wobbled as she walked. Her tits jiggled and bounced like two melons as she walked hand in hand with Emily to the bedroom.
Abner trailed behind them, his hard, dripping cock swaying like a baseball bat in front of him.
Inside the bedroom Millie turned to Emily and put her hands on Emily's tits. "You're as pretty as a picture," Millie said. "Sweet Jesus, what a lovely pair of tits! You look like a little movie star, honey."
She squeezed Emily's tits, rubbing and pulling at Emily's long nipples and then rolling the tender buds between her fingertips until they stiffened and stood straight out.
Emily shivered with a combination of uneasiness and excitement. No woman had ever touched her like this before. She liked it. The feel of Millie's hands on her tits made her tremble with lust.
"I've never been with a woman like this before," she said shyly.
"Don't be nervous, honey," Millie laughed.
"It's not instead of a man, it's along with a man. I always say, if it feels good, do it! So far, does it feel good?"
Emily blushed. "Yes, it feels good."
Millie giggled. "Well, that's what it's all about, honey. It's a cruel world out there. Let's have a good time while we can."
Now Millie turned from Emily and moved over to Abner. "On the bed," Millie said. "Let me have a go at that stiff prick!"
Abner grinned and stretched out on his back on the bed. Crouching over him, the blonde swooped down on his cock and plunged her mouth down over his rampant prick.
Her blood racing with fascination and excitement, Emily watched the platinum blonde's mouth sliding up and down the length of Abner's glistening fuck pole.
The sight of Millie's lips stretched around Abner's thick cockshaft was incredibly erotic. Emily was jealous. She wanted her mouth around his hard prick.
Abner grunted as he bucked his ass up and down to fuck his cock in and out of Millie's wide, sucking mouth.
"How do you like this dish?" he croaked. "Some wife I've got, huh?"
Millie gluttonously sucked and licked and slurped over his big cock. She scooped his big, hairy balls into her mouth, sucking first one and then the other into her saliva-drenched mouth.
She sucked and licked and slurped over his throbbing prick. She suddenly pulled her mouth off his cockhead and looked at Emily.
"There's enough for two, honey! Why don't you join me?"
Emily shivered as she climbed onto the bed. She knew she'd go to hell now. Before at least her adulteries had been with men. According to even Jeremiah that was oaky. But two women together was a sin no matter how you looked at it.
Well, I don't care! she thought. Besides, it's too late for remorse. There's no turning back now.
"Sure, Millie," she hissed. "I'd love to!"
She crouched down on the bed beside the older woman. In a moment the two women were sucking on Abner's cock as if they had been a team for years.
"I think I've died and gone to heaven!" Abner hissed. "Keep sucking, girls! Keep sucking!"
Millie sucked on his cockhead while Emily ran her lips up and down his throbbing cockshaft. Emily licked his balls and sucked them one after the other into her mouth.
They switched places after awhile, Emily sucking his cockhead and Millie lapping and licking his cockshaft and balls.
They sucked and licked and slurped together, tonguing and licking and giggling as they worked over his hot cock-meat until they had him squirming and shuddering on the bed.
A wave of hot lust washed over Emily's body as she suddenly felt Millie's hand moving between her legs to finger her cunt. Emily opened her thighs to the blonde's probing fingers.
She moaned as Millie rubbed her clit. She cried out with pleasure, the sound muffled by Abner's cock in her mouth, when Millie shoved two fingers into her dripping cunthole and began fucking them in and out of her pussy in imitation of a cock.
It was good! Emily mewled with pleasure at the sensation of having her mouth filled with hard male meat and her cunt filled with Millie's ramming fingers.
When Millie moved her mouth away from Abner's cock and moved her head down to Emily's crotch, Emily lay back as if it were the most natural thing in the world, overwhelmed by a flood of sensations.
The feel of the blonde's mouth on her cunt drove her wild. She squirmed her ass, humping her cunt up at Millie's face and maneuvering her crotch until she had her clit rubbing against the older woman's nose.
Millie sucked and licked, chewing gently on Emily's cuntlips and then sucking on the younger woman's clit until a series of spasms convulsed Emily's body.
"Oh, Lord!" Emily groaned. "Oh, my God!"
Moving as if in a dream, Emily twisted her body around until she had her own face between Millie's thighs. She gazed at the blonde's black cunt-bush. She sniffed at Millie's cunt-flesh.
Opening her mouth, Emily at last moved in and began sucking on the other woman's yawning pussy.
Their mouths fused to each other's cunts, the two women sucked and lapped at each other's wet pussies. Emily sucked the juice out of Millie's cunthole. She was surprised to find she liked the taste.
She rubbed her nose against Millie's clit and burrowed her tongue into Millie's fuckchannel. She quivered as she felt Millie sucking hard at her clit.
"Go! Go!" Abner snickered. "Eat that pussy!"
She lapped at Millie's oozing pussy, squirming and grinding her cunt against the blonde's face, her hands clutching Millie's big asscheeks. Probing her nose into Millie's cunthole, Emily nose-fucked Millie's fuck-channel and massaged Millie's big clit with her lips and tongue at the same time.
"Jesus!" Millie mumbled. "Oh, Christ, you're driving me crazy!"
It wasn't long before the two women brought each other off. When the explosion ripped through Emily's pussy, she wailed and moaned and convulsed in a frenzy.
Her thighs squeezing against the blonde's head, her pussy pumping against Millie's mouth, Emily sucked on Millie's cunt-flesh until the last spasm had died away.
When it was over, Emily looked up and found Abner grinning down at her.
"Well, now that you two girls have gotten to know each other," he said, "We can have a real party."