Chapter 8
"He's the golf pro," Joan said, sipping her iced tea. "He's got a good hard prick and he knows how to use it. I told him I'd ask you. What do you say? He'll be here in a half hour."
The two women were having a mid-morning snack at the pool. Several days had passed since their session together, and now Joan was trying to convince Wanda to take part in a threesome with herself and the resort's golf
pro.
"George knows I'm fooling around with Roger and Roger knows George knows," Joan giggled. "Isn't it wild? 1 love it!"
Wanda wasn't sure if she loved it or not. It was one thing to have a one-time shot with the sexy brunette, but she wasn't particularly interested in a repeat performance. Not this
soon.
Also the whole sex scene was getting a little out of hand. It felt good and she was having a great time, but she realized it was no way to live on a permanent basis.
"Come on, honey," Joan cooed. "Say
you'll do it."
Wanda made an impulsive decision. "Okay," she smiled. "I'll be there."
"Great!" Joan threw some money down on the table and picked up her purse. "See you in half an hour. Wear something sexy. I told him you were a real dish."
When Wanda had changed into shorts and a halter top, she went to Joan's room. The brunette let her in, modestly covered by a blouse and slacks.
"Roger just arrived," she purred. Wanda looked over toward the sofa and saw a man with a nice smile and a big bulge in his
crotch.
He openly eyed Wanda's big tits, jiggling
and bouncing in the little halter top. Joan brought out three beers and the three of them sat and chatted.
Wanda felt her pussy moisten. Roger Bannister had a way of mentally undressing a woman. She crossed and uncrossed her legs, squirming on the sofa cushion, impatient for whatever was going to happen to begin.
"Wanda had her first taste of woman-to-woman love," the brunette giggled. "By the time she leaves here, she's going to be a woman of experience."
Wanda blushed. Roger Bannister was leering at her and she felt her pussy quiver with excitement.
"Didn't I tell you she was a dish?" Joan smiled.
"Christ, those jugs are gorgeous!" he said.
Wanda looked at him through lidded eyes. She was getting turned on by the way he stared at her. Also, the big twitching bulge in his crotch looked pretty inviting.
Joan came and sat down on the other side of Roger. The brunette boldly ran her fingers over the bulge in his crotch. A tremor of excitement raced through Wanda's pussy. She gasped at the lewdness of Joan's hand fondling Roger's cock.
She felt her pussy pulsate and suddenly knew that today was going to be a day she
would never forget. She decided to be bold. She might never get this kind of opportunity
again.
Sucking in her breath, she got up and stood directly in front of Roger. Joan's hand was still caressing the bulge in his crotch while Wanda calmly untied her halter top and tossed
it aside.
"Jesus fucking Christ! She's a trip!" he
hissed.
Joan looked at her with wide eyes. She was obviously surprised to see Wanda so aggressive. Her hand fell away from Roger's crotch and she stared at the blonde to see what would
happen next.
Wanda held a big pear-shaped tit in each hand and pointed her puckered pink nipples at his face. She giggled when he opened his mouth and lewdly licked his lips. Purring, she leaned forward and dropped one of her stiff nipples into his gaping mouth,
She moaned and Joan gasped when he began sucking on her titflesh with noisy slurping movements of his lips: He opened his mouth wide and sucked in more and more of her tender titflesh. He suctioned it in and lapped his tongue over the turgid tip. When he finally released her tit, the nipple was swollen and wet with his saliva.
She quickly shoved the other nipple into his
mouth and he sucked it in, licking and sucking the pink berry.
Joan was purring now, obviously dying to get involved. She fumbled with Roger's zipper and finally pulled it down. She put her hand in his fly and pulled out his stiff prick. With a moan, she swooped down on his cock and in a moment clamped her mouth over his fuckpole.
He grunted and stopped sucking Wanda's tit. After a moment the blonde pulled her tit out of his mouth and stepped back to watch Joan. She had never seen another woman suck a cock and she was fascinated. She sat on a lounge chair next to the sofa. She played with her tits and pulled at her nipples, her eyes never leaving the couple on the sofa.
Joan rolled his prick over the smooth skin of her cheeks. She lapped her tongue up and down his long cockshaft until it glistened with her saliva. She closed her fist around the cylinder of meat and began pumping it up and down.
"That's the way, baby," he hissed.
Joan turned around and smiled at Wanda. Then she opened her mouth wide and swallowed Roger's prick in one long, smooth stroke. The blonde watched hypnotized as his cock disappeared inch by inch into Joan's face.
The brunette's nose pressed into Roger's
crotch hair. Then she pulled back to his cockhead and Wanda could see his meaty cockshaft. Joan brought her lips to the very tip of his plump knob, and then she sucked him in
voraciously.
She began bobbing her head up and down, her eyes closed, her long dark hair swaying, the ring of her lips stretched and engulfing his entire cockshaft. On each down stroke she pressed her nose into his crotch hair. When she pulled back, saliva ran out of the corners of her mouth and dripped back down on his cockshaft and balls. He groaned and bucked his ass, trying to
drive his cock all the way down her throat.
Wanda watched her friend effortlessly take his
big prick all the way in without once gagging. Suddenly the brunette pulled her mouth off
his cock, her chin smeared with saliva and
cock-cream.
"Come on, honey, there's enough for two!" she giggled, licking her lips. "It's your turn
now."
Wanda quickly moved in and knelt down between his legs. She fisted his cockshaft and squeezed the hard wet cylinder. His big throbbing fuckpole sticking up in the air made her
clit quiver.
She ran her fingers up and down his veined cockshaft and massaged his bloated knob. His
prick twitched and pulsed in her hand. She pumped the loose skin up and down a few times, and a gob of cockjuice oozed out of his pisshole.
Wanda mewled and licked her lips. She had to have his prick in her mouth. She couldn't wait any longer. She opened her mouth and engulfed his dripping cockhead. Roger grunted as she lapped her tongue over the spongy plum.
Then with a lusty moan, she slid her lips down over his cockshaft until she had almost his entire prick down her throat. She snorted and sucked, her mouth filled with hot fuck-meat, the tight ring of her lips stretched around his thick shaft.
Joan sat nearby playing with her pussy and watching her friend suck and lick Roger's cock. Wanda was taking him in all the way now, his prick pumping in and out of her throat as if it were a cunt.
Saliva ran out of the corners of her mouth as she, rammed her head up and down, pumping his prick in and out of her face. Roger took hold of her head in both hands and began bucking his hips in rhythm with her sucking mouth.
Her eyes were closed and her mouth was plastered to his thrusting cock as it rammed in and out of her lips. Her lips glistened with
saliva and a gurgling sound came out of her throat. Tiny beads of perspiration formed on her forehead, as she strained to take more and more of his turgid cockmeat into her throat.
"Oh, fuck!" he croaked. "I'm gonna come if you keep that up!'*
Joan moved in and laughed, pushing Wanda
away from his prick.
"Not yet, honey," she smiled. "I want him hard for a while. You really love cocksucking,
don't you?"
Wanda blushed. She nodded, wiping her lips with her hand. Joan had removed her clothes and was standing there totally naked. Wanda slipped out of her shorts. Roger chuckled.
"She's got a great mouth!" he said. "Great
little cocksucker."
"Didn't I tell you?" Joan crooned, fondling Wanda's cheek and then moving her hand down to pinch and pull one of the blonde's long pink nipples. Abruptly she let go of Wanda's tit and tugged at Roger's hand.
"Let's get into bed," she said. "Get your clothes off, Roger!"
Wanda went into the bathroom, her legs trembling and her pussy quivering. She touched her clit and almost came. Oh, God, I can't wait, she thought.
She put her leg up on the sink and began rubbing her clit. She watched herself in the
mirror, enjoying the sight of her hand furiously frigging her pussyflesh. She brought herself to the brink and then stopped. No, she thought. I'll wait. It will be that much sweeter.
She came out of the bathroom and found Roger and Joan stretched out in bed side by side. She lay down next to Joan so that the brunette was in the middle.
The two women faced each other and giggled. Joan and Roger were lying spoon fashion and suddenly the older woman lurched forward, moaning. Wanda gnsped, realizing that Roger had just reamed Joan's cunt from behind.
She moved her hand over and touched the place where cock met cunt. It was thrilling to feel Roger's thick wet cockmeat pushing in and out of Joan's grasping cunthole.
The blonde explored until she found Joan's stiff little clit, and she began rubbing it back and forth while Roger fucked the brunette's gash from behind.
Wanda pressed her big jugs against Joan's bouncing titflesh. She felt the movements of the brunette's belly and hips with each pounding thrust of Roger's prick.
She moved her hand down Joan's thighs, grazing her fingers over Rober's fleshy cockshaft as it pistoned in and out of the brunette's clutching, spasming cunt-channel.
She moved down on the bed and ran wet little kisses up and down Joan's thrashing thighs. Joan squealed and hissed.
"I want to suck your boobs! Let me suck your boobs!"
Wanda slid up on the bed and pushed one of her fat pink nipples into Joan's open mouth. The brunette hungrily sucked the turgid flesh, licking and lapping Wanda's stiff puckered nipple until Wanda cried out.
She wailed when she felt Joan's hand reaching between her thighs to find her dripping, hairy gulch. She eagerly probed between Wanda's puffy cuntlips to rub the blonde's stiff throbbing clit.
"Yes! Yes!" Wanda sobbed, "Frig my cunt! Make me come! Don't stop! Oh, God, don't stop!"
Joan kept her finger on Wanda's clit, and shoved three fingers up her spasming cunt-channel as well. With each thrust of Roger's prick inside her cunt, she plunged her fingers all the way up Wanda's slimy gash.
They found a rhythm, fucking and sucking in tandem. Roger began pumping more vigorously and somehow Wanda moved a hand down between Joan's thighs and grabbed hold of his big bloated balls.
He grunted, but she held on tight. She wanted to hold his balls while he shot his load.
She wanted to feel his nuts explode as he shot his load of hot fuck-cream into Joan's sucking cunthole.
When she felt his nuts tighten she knew he was ready to blast off and she went wild. The feel of her cunt being frigged and her tits being sucked drove her over the edge.
Roger grunted and bellowed and began spurting a huge load of jism into Joan's spasming swamp. Her mouth stuffed with Wanda's titflesh, her hand furiously fucking the blonde's cunt, Joan vented a muffled squeal and climaxed on Roger's exploding prick.
When all three had rested for a while, Wanda lay back, her mind racing. It had to be a dream! It wasn't possible that she was doing all those wild things! Was she really lying in bed with two people she hardly knew, in the middle of an orgy? Was it over, or was it just beginning? Knowing Joan, it was just beginning.
What a slut I'm becoming! she thought. What a wanton slut!
The worst part about it was that she didn't care. She was discovering a capacity for pleasure she never knew was in her and she loved it.
She had an urge to do something she had never done before. She wanted to taste another
woman's cuntflesh. She wanted her mouth on Joan's dark hairy bush. She wanted her tongue exploring the brunette's pulpy red slit.
She twisted around and moved down on the bed, raising Joan's legs and draping them over her shoulders. Then she crouched down over Joan's fucked out cuntlips, in position to suck the older woman out.
Joan squealed when she realized what
Wanda had in mind.
"Oh, honey, yes!" she smiled. "Suck my cunt, I'd like that a lot."
Roger leaned on his elbow and gazed over at the blonde. "Jesus, yes," he croaked. "I love watching women eat each other out. It's a real
turn-on."
Wanda winked at him, licking her lips lewdly. Then with a soft cry of lust, she pressed her mouth over Joan's hairy wet cunt mound. The brunette gurgled as Wanda began sucking her slippery inner cuntlips. The blonde uncovered Joan's clit, hard again and throbbing like a little cock.
She lapped her tongue up and down Joan's juicy gulch, pushing one finger into Joan's cunthole while she licked and lapped all over her throbbing cuntflesh.
"Stick a finger in her asshole!" Roger
grunted. Without missing a beat, Wanda moved a
hand around to Joan's plump asscheeks and drilled a finger inside the brunette's rubbery shit-tube.
Joan wailed, bucking her hips to press her cunt more firmly against Wanda's face. She tangled her fingers in Wanda's hair and then gripped the blonde's head with her fingers.
The combination of Wanda's fingers in her asshole and cunthole and Wanda's lips and tongue sucking her cuntflesh was too much for the brunette. Wanda knew Joan was about to come and she wanted her to come in her mouth.
She mewled her encouragement, gluing her mouth more firmly to Joan's slippery cuntlips, drinking in the smell and taste of Joan's cuntflesh. Hot lust spread over her body. Her cunt was on fire and her tits tingled.
"Oh, God!" Joan wailed. "Oh fuck, here I go!"
The brunette cried out, pumping her cunt in a frenzy at Wanda's face as she exploded in a bone-rattling orgasm. Wanda came too, the intensity of her own orgasm blowing her mind. She continued sucking at the brunette's spasming cuntmeat until her own orgasm was over and then she fell over on Joan's belly.
The next thing Wanda knew, someone was caressing her assflesh. She opened her eyes to see Roger's prick sticking straight up. He was
lying on his back with his head resting on his arms, a look of lust on his face.
"One of you get over here and ride this thing," he grunted.
Joan giggled. "It's your turn, honey, but let me suck him a little."
She scooted over and positioned herself on her knees between Roger's legs. She leaned over and began to suck his throbbing juicy prick.
He closed his eyes and grunted, while Wanda moved around and caressed Joan's firm lush asscheeks.
"Get your snatch over here," he croaked. "Let me suck your pussy!"
Wanda squealed and climbed over him, straddling his chest. She lowered her crotch to his open mouth and smiled at Joan, sucking and licking his thrusting prick.
She watched the brunette's lips moving up and down over Roger's cock, while Roger's mouth and tongue were licking and sucking her own cunt flesh.
Besides lewdly sucking and licking his cockshaft, Joan had drilled a finger up Roger's bunghole. He bucked his hips and sucked harder at Wanda's pussyflesh. Wanda bounced up and down on his sucking mouth, fondling and caressing her big tits while his nose pressed into her asshole.
"I want your prick in my cunt!" she wailed, moving off his face and pushing Joan away. Joan squealed and took Wanda's place on his sucking mouth. She began bouncing up and down on his face, the fingers of one hand playing with her titflesh and the fingers of the other hand rubbing her clit.
Wanda moved down and squatted over Roger's fuckpole. She pried her cuntlips open with her fingers and positioned his cockhead at the mouth of her cunthole. With a soft groan, she lowered her body and impaled herself on his rigid pole.
He grunted and heaved his ass up off the bed, driving the full length of his cock up her cunt-channel. Wanda cried out, sobbing with lust.
The two women looked at each other. Joan grabbed Wanda's big tits in her hands and jiggled the pear shaped globes. Wanda glanced down at Joan's hairy wet gash rocking back and forth on Roger's face. She saw Joan staring, as if mesmerized, at her wet blonde muff pumping up and down on Roger's big angry-looking fuckmeat.
"Fuck her ass!" Joan giggled. "Stick it up her chocolate highway!"
The brunette told Roger to stay on his back and she helped Wanda position herself over him, facing his feet.
"Kneel down and lean over," Joan said. "I'll grease you up."
Wanda straddled Roger's thighs, her head down between his feet and her ass in the air. Joan got a jar of vaseline out of a drawer and in a moment Wanda felt the brunette's fingers plunging inside her asscrack. When the grease touched the rim of her asshole Wanda cried out. Wanda was wild with excitement. She didn't remember ever being this turned on before. She loved nothing better than getting her asshole reamed. She felt wanton! Here she was with her asshole and cunthole totally exposed and vulnerable to a virtual stranger! She wagged her hips obscenely. Joan squealed. "Didn't I tell you she was
something?"
Roger pumped his crotch and grunted.
"Stick it in!"
Suddenly she felt Joan's finger push inside her shitter. The brunette was lubricating her tight little shit-chute. Wanda moaned and pushed back against Joan's digit and the finger was suddenly gone.
"Move back, honey," Joan purred. "I'll make sure his cock is at the right spot."
Wanda straightened up and shifted her body around. She groaned at the first touch of Roger's big prick between the cheeks of her ass. Joan positioned his cockhead at the ring
of Wanda's brownie.
"Sit on it!" Joan hissed.
Wanda hesitated a moment and Joan grabbed her arm around the waist and pushed her down onto Roger's throbbing purplish cock. Wanda felt his big cockhead stretching her asshole. She moaned, delirious with lust. She took in another half inch, and then another, and suddenly her asshole closed around his cockshaft. With a deep wail, she sank down and took his entire cock up her shit-tube.
Joan moved around and snaked her fingers into Wanda's cuntflesh. Wanda gasped as she felt the brunette shove two fingers up her cunthole with one hand and play with her clit with the other.
The blonde closed her eyes and trembled when Joan lowered her face and began sucking the younger woman's erect clit.
Roger's prick stuffed her ass and Joan's fingers pistoned in and out of her cunt. Joan's lips and tongue sucked her clit. It was too much for the lush blonde. She went wild.
"AAAAANNNNNGGGGGHHHHH!" she wailed. "FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE!"