Chapter 5
Joanne decided to go out again on Saturday night. No point in sitting home alone when she could be having fun in bed with an attractive new man. Mike might phone and wonder where she was, but she could always tell him she'd been at the movies. Again she put on her low-cut clinging evening dress and looked for a chic cocktail lounge.
As soon as she found a suitable-looking place and sat down, men began staring at her and sending over drinks. It was a lot like last night, only there were more women and more couples in the place. Joanne didn't mind. She saw that she'd still have no trouble finding a man. But one of the women kept staring at her till it started making her nervous.
In the dim light Joanne couldn't make her out very well. The woman sat alone at a small table, and she was young, petite and blonde. She kept looking at Joanne intently, and she didn't look hostile, only curious. Joanne finally took a pretend trip to the powder room so she could pass close to the woman and get a better look at her.
As she passed her, both women gasped.
"Joanne!" the blonde exclaimed. "I thought that was you."
"Oh, my gosh-Trish!" Joanne cried.
Trish Williams was the wife of one of Mike's teammates. She and Joanne often met at parties and home games. It was very embarrassing for Joanne to have Trish catch her out on the prowl, but on the other hand, what was Trish doing here alone? Her husband was on the road with the team, just like Mike was.
"Will you join me, please, Joanne?" Trish said. "I feel weird sitting here by myself. And men keep pestering me."
"Sure," Joanne sighed.
There went her evening, unless Trish soon got tired and left. But she had no excuse not to join the other woman, so she fetched her drink and sat down. "So what brings you here tonight?" she asked.
"Oh, I was just bored," Trish sighed. "I mean, the guys are away so much, right? And I got tired of sitting home reading and watching the tube. I felt-I don't know, restless, I guess."
"I know the feeling," Joanne said. "That's why I'm here, too."
"Oh, yeah?" Trish smiled. "Then we should start going out together, Joanne. We could keep each other company."
Joanne almost groaned. She sure as hell didn't need another woman along when she was hunting for men. It began to look as if she'd have no choice but to tell Trish the truth about why she was here. How else would she discourage her from tagging along? But she couldn't just come right out and say she was trying to get laid. She'd have to work into it more gently.
"Look, Trish, let me ask you something personal," she said. "When the guys are away, besides feeling bored and restless, don't you ever feel horny?"
Trish reddened a little and giggled, but she answered, "Yeah, I really do. It's awful sometimes. Do you feel horny, too, Joanne?"
"Desperately," Joanne said, "and that's why I'm here."
She let that sink in. Trish's pretty face slowly turned beet red, and her blue eyes got huge. She licked her lips and said, "Uh, you mean to pick up a man?"
"Ummm-hmmm," Joanne smiled.
"And, uh, fuck him?" Trish said.
"Ummm-hmmm."
"Oh, WOW!" Trish exclaimed, breaking into an impish grin, "what a terrific idea. Have you found anybody yet?"
Joanne almost choked on her drink. She hadn't expected her friend's response to be so enthusiastic. "Yes, I've found several men this way," she said, "and they were all fantastic in bed."
Trish let out an envious moan. "Boy, I wish I had your nerve," she said. "I've been sitting here for an hour telling all these guys to leave me alone, and all the time I've been wondering how they'd be in the sack."
"Well, Trish, if you really want to do it, there's nothing to it," Joanne said. "All you have to do is say yes."
"What if our husbands find out?" Trish said.
"How can they, if we don't tell these men our last names and only see them once?" Joanne said.
Trish downed her drink and ordered another round for the two of them. Joanne could see that she was getting very excited. Her brain must be humming with sexy fantasies. And Joanne was getting excited, too, because she was starting to realize what wild action she might see if she had another woman along on her adventures. They could pick up two guys instead of one, share them. If only Trish was willing!
"See those two guys over there?" Trish said, as if reading her mind.
"Ummm-hmmm, I've had my eye on them," Joanne grinned.
There were two extremely attractive men in their mid-twenties sitting at the bar and chatting. They were nicely dressed, probably young businessmen, and very sexy-looking. Joanne imagined getting those two guys in a motel room and all the kinky things that could happen. Her pussy was suddenly soaking wet and fiery hot. She could tell from Trish's hot eyes and flushed face that she shared her arousal.
"Should we do it?" Joanne grinned.
"Let's do it," Trish said.
Just then one of the men glanced their way, and they both gave him big smiles of invitation. The next thing they knew, the two young men were at their table. The lean dark-haired one, Nick, seemed to prefer Trish, and the husky blond guy, Kurt, was ogling Joanne. After a few moments of chatter, Nick made the pitch for both him and his buddy.
"How'd you girls like to go somewhere more private and share a bottle of champagne?" he asked.
"Sounds great," Trish purred.
And that was how, half an hour after they bumped into each other, Trish and Joanne found themselves in a motel room with two strange men, about to commit adultery. Both girls were excited and horny, and the first-rate champagne just increased their arousal. They kicked off their shoes and lounged on the one king-size bed. It seemed odd that Nick had hired a room with only one bed, but it did offer exciting possibilities.
"Why don't you girls get comfortable?" Kurt suggested. "You don't want to wrinkle your clothes."
"We'll get comfortable if you will," Joanne grinned.
"Good idea, baby," Nick leered. He started unknotting his tie.
Trish and Joanne exchanged grins, then started to undress. There was silence in the room as the four people took off their clothes and ogled each other. Joanne found herself just as aroused by Trish's body as by the men's. Trish had a luscious curvy little figure with high-riding apple-size tits and a pretty little puff of golden bush fur. She looked fragile and sexy at the same time.
Both Nick and Kurt were well-hung, and both had stiff cocks. When everybody was naked, they all got onto the bed, Nick pulling Trish into his arms and giving her deep hot tongue kisses, while Kurt pulled Joanne next to him and began fondling her big hot tits. It was just like her wicked fantasy, all of them getting it on in the same room-and even on the same bed. Her hotly aroused twat gushed steaming juice.
Kurt dipped his head down, caught her right nipple between his lips, and began sucking on it. "Mmmmm, yesss," Joanne sighed, "suck my tit, Kurt, I just love that."
At the sound of her voice, both Nick and Trish turned to look. Joanne wasn't embarrassed at all. Thanks to the champagne, and thanks to being horny all day, she was actually turned on by having an audience. Her thick-lashed eyes fluttered and her red-glossed mouth twisted in a lusty grin as Kurt noisily sucked her stiffening nipple.
"Want me to do that to you?" Nick leered at Trish.
She giggled and nodded.
Nick rolled her onto her back and started sucking her pretty little red nipples with a loud lewd slurping noise. Trish gasped, then moaned with delight as her nipples went erect and engorged in his hot mouth. Joanne was having the same experience, her big pink cones lengthening and stiffening in Kurt's steaming mouth. The other girls glanced at each other, their hot eyes revealing their arousal.
"Aren't you glad we did this?" Joanne grinned. "Oh, wow, I sure am," Trish sighed. "You ever do it before?" Joanne asked. "Not till tonight," Trish confessed. "What about you?"
"Not till a few days ago," Joanne said.
It was the same for both of them. Trish was recently married, too, and she must have just gotten to the point of being fed up with her husband's frequent absences. Just like Joanne, she had more natural lust than he could satisfy, and she couldn't stand sitting home alone while her hungry pussy burned with need. If she hadn't run into Joanne, she might not be committing adultery tonight-but she would have, sooner or later.
"Mmmmm, that's nice," Trish squealed as Nick loudly sucked her spit-soaked nipples.
Kurt had already sucked Joanne's big tits into taut arousal, and now he was moving on to new territory, kissing and licking his way down her sleek hot body. He kissed right into the soft black curls of her bush, stimulating the pouting mound beneath, and Joanne gushed a molten load of cream from her famished cunt. She drew her legs open wide and bent them at the knees, completely exposing her glistening pink slit to the light of the room. Kurt ogled it and grinned.
"Mmmmm, a midnight snack, just for me," he leered.
Again Nick and Trish looked to see what the other couple was doing, and they saw Joanne lying there with her legs wantonly spread and bent, her juicy fur-fringed pussy totally exposed. Kurt crawled between her legs and lay belly-down, his lips within an inch of her pretty pink slit. His big tongue shot out, and he began lashing the swollen flesh of her gash. Joanne lurched and moaned.
"Ohhhh, God, yes," she moaned, "eat my pussy, Kurt, I just can't get enough of that."
Trish gave a lusty shiver in Nick's arms, and he knew she wanted some of what the other girl was getting. Chuckling, he rolled her over again, onto her hands and knees, and approached her from behind. Her slit was moist, pink, and fringed with delicate golden curls, delicious-looking. He snaked out his tongue and began lapping the tangy-tasting flesh, and Trish gave a shrill squeal of delight.
"Ooooo, yeah, lick meeee," she cried.
Now it was Joanne and Kurt's turn to look and stare. They saw Trish crouched on her hands and knees, her luscious-looking little ass stuck up in the air, while Nick knelt behind her and tonguewhipped her pussy. Joanne felt outrageously turned on. She'd never watched another couple getting it on before, and she hadn't realized how exciting it would be. She creamed furiously, feeding Kurt a big mouthful of musky cunt cream.
"It's getting to you, isn't it?" he chuckled.
"It sure is," Joanne said hoarsely.
"Nick and I like to operate this way," he explained. "It's more fun for everybody if there's two couples, don't you think?"
"I have to agree," Joanne grinned. She wriggled her hips impatiently.
"And now you'd like me to shut up and go on eating your pussy," Kurt laughed.
"You're a mind reader," Joanne purred.
He dived for her steaming slit again and clamped his firm lips around her lust-swollen clit. The move was unexpected, and Joanne howled with excitement as he began noisily sucking her off. Her ultrasensitive joy button was squeezed and kneaded between his expertly-sucking lips, and she felt hot blasts of pleasure ripping through her pussy.
"Unnnhhhh, yes, suck meeee!" she shrieked.
She threw back her head and gurgled and squealed with pleasure as Kurt loudly sucked her clit. He was making an obscene slurping and snuffling sound that echoed through the room. It got Nick and Trish very excited. Nick crammed his big stiff tongue up the little blonde's cunt, and she clawed into the bedspread and screeched in ecstasy as she felt her horny twat stuffed with throbbing meat.
"Ooooo, shit, yes!" she cried.
"What's he doing?" Joanne couldn't help asking. The champagne and the horniness had made her lose her shyness.
"He's sticking his tongue up my cunt, fucking me with it," Trish whimpered, digging her nails into the bedspread. "Ooooo, it's so damned good."
"Mmmmm, so's this," Joanne moaned. "He's sucking my clit, sucking me off."
With the girls exchanging notes, the men knew each other's plans, and it became a friendly contest to see who could get his woman off first. Nick expertly plunged his long stiff tongue up and down in Trish's snug little fuck hole, and Kurt sucked furiously on Joanne's juice-slick joy button. Both girls were hoarse with pleasure, screaming and howling as they spun toward urgently-needed orgasms.
"Ohhhh, my God, OHHHHHH!" Joanne cried.
"Unnnhhhh, shit, I LOVE IT!" Trish shrieked.
Joanne had been horny since the minute she woke up, and right now she felt like she'd die if she didn't come soon. She arched her hips and shoved her greedy clit even farther between Kurt's sucking lips. She whimpered and clawed the bed as she felt his hot lips squeezing and tugging at her lustengorged love bud. Then suddenly her body was exploding in pleasure.
"AHHH, I'M COMING, WWHHAAHHH!" she howled.
"Ooooo, me, too," Trish gasped, "UNNNGGGHHHHHH, YESSS!"
Both men got faces full of gushing come-juice as the girls howled and came. Nick pulled back and watched Trish's tiny cunt mouth leaking thick streams of the pearly liquid, and Kurt raised his head and watched the molten juice pour from Joanne's tight little cuntal opening. The two buddies did a lot of fucking together, and one of their favorite things was to watch women come.
"We got a couple of live ones tonight," Nick said eagerly as they observed the girls' violent climaxes.
"Beautiful, too," Kurt said appreciatively. "We really lucked out this time."
Joanne was the first to come down from her body-rocking high, and she discovered she was still achingly horny. That violent climax had only whetted her appetite for more. And what she wanted more than anything was to feel a big rock-hard cock pounding in her lusty little pussy hole. She held out her arms to Kurt and looked at him pleadingly.
"Please fuck me, Kurt," she said hoarsely. "I need it right now."
"I'll have to consult my appointment book," Kurt said.
"Kurt, you asshole," Nick laughed, "if you don't fuck her, I will."
"Oh, well, in that case-" Kurt began.
He didn't finish the sentence. Instead he threw himself onto Joanne's sleek big-titted body and crammed his cock to the hilt in her juice-slick cunt. He shuddered with pleasure as he felt his engorged prick sheathed in molten clinging flesh. Joanne took the rough deep thrust of his cock with a husky moan of pleasure and drenched his prick with sizzling juice.
"God, yes, get into me," she whimpered, "fuck me with your big hard cock."
Kurt's trim ass began to knot and jerk in a steady hard rhythm as he pistoned his thick boner in her eagerly offered box. Watching them, Trish was going out of her mind with excitement. She'd never even committed adultery before tonight, never watched another couple fucking, and it was just blowing her away. Molten juice overflowed her cunt and gushed down her thighs, and she was literally quivering with lust.
"Oh, my God, Nick, stick your cock in me," she begged, "I just have to have it. I have to be fucked hard."
"At your service," he leered.
The pretty little blonde was still crouched on her hands and knees, and Nick entered her from behind, stuffing his rigid seven-incher up her slippery snug cunt. He shoved till his big coarse-furred balls slammed her wet slit, and she shuddered with the impact. He thought he might have gone into her too hard-till she whimpered with ecstasy and soaked his prick with scalding juice.
"Yessss, you big bastard, FUCK ME!" she howled.
Nick gave a snarl of lust and began fucking into her hard and hungrily, his taut belly smacking her ass. His thick cock reamed the gushing juice right out of her cunt, making an obscene sucking noise. Trish squealed with pleasure and dug her nails into the bedspread to keep from being knocked over by the force of his fucking. She loved his roughness.
She craved a really hard, thorough fucking to satisfy her pent-up lust.
"Unnnhhh, yeah, give it to me," she moaned, "fuck me forever, Nick."
Her wanton words turned him on like mad, and to add to his excitement just two feet away his buddy was lustily fucking that gorgeous big-titted brunette. Nick watched in wicked arousal as Kurt's fat eight-inch prick slammed in and out between Joanne's widely-split cunt lips. Joanne's face was contorted in a lusty grimace, and she was moaning steadily as she took Kurt's pile-driving cock.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meee," she babbled.
They were all getting off on watching each other. Joanne was wild with arousal as she watched Nick's cream-drenched prick slamming in and out of Trish's gushing little fuck hole. Kurt watched, too, timing his strokes with his buddy's. Trish and Nick watched Kurt's granite cock reaming and probing between Joanne's dark-fringed cunt lips. They fucked at each other like animals, the bed creaking and rocking.
"Make me come," Joanne whimpered, "I'll die if I don't come."
"I'll make you come, all right," Kurt snarled, "I'll fuck the living shit out of you."
He wasn't kidding. He started fucking into her so hard, she thought her teeth would rattle. Nick, who liked to match his buddy's strokes, gave the same treatment to Trish, his belly smacking resoundingly against her ass. Trish screeched with ecstasy as his pile-driving cock drove her right over the edge into a body-wracking orgasm.
"UNNNHHHH, I'M COMING, AAAHHH!" she howled.
"Oh, my God, me, too," Joanne gasped, "you're doing it to me, Kurt, I'M COMING, WHHH AAAHHHH!"
Again the two men watched their partners coming, their stiff cocks deeply lodged in violently squeezing cunts. It would have been easy and tempting to come right along with the girls, but Nick and Kurt weren't finished yet. There was one more scene to their team act, perhaps their favorite scene. They waited till the girls finished coming, then drew their rigid pricks from the juice-filled cunts.
"You guys didn't get off," Joanne said. "We wanta change partners for that," Kurt leered.
Joanne and Trish looked at each other in hot excitement. Nick moved over and rolled Joanne onto her hands and knees, and she whimpered ecstatically as he crammed his rock-hard prick into her from behind. Kurt turned Trish over on her back and knelt between her eagerly parted thighs. She let out a shrill cry of pleasure as he shoved his thick stiff cock into her horny little pussy hole.
"Ooooo, yeah, fuck meeee!" she screeched.
"Fuck it to me, Nick, fuck me crazy," Joanne groaned.
Kurt and Nick exchanged grins. This was the way they always liked to end their double dates, changing partners and finishing off with each other's girl. It was a fair exchange tonight, because both girls had deliciously snug juicy cunts and both were ragingly horny. The women howled and squealed with pleasure as they took the men's harddriving cocks.
"Get ready to take my load, baby," Nick growled.
"Give it to me, cream me," Joanne begged hoarsely.
She was already starting to come again, and so was Trish. The little blonde shrieked with pleasure, and her body rocked violently beneath Kurt, her pretty tits wobbling like jello against his chest. Her spasming cunt went vise-tight around his prick, and he felt like her squeezing twat was sucking the jizz right out of his balls.
"UNNNHHHH, FUCK, SHIT, I'M COMING!" he bellowed.
"AWWWW, CHRIST, AAAGGGHHHH!" Nick roared.
Joanne and Trish took the steaming loads of jizz with howls of pleasure. When it was over and the men suggested they rest, finish the champagne, and go for another round of fun, the girls didn't object. Joanne caught Trish's eye and grinned.
"Having fun?" she asked.
"I sure am," Trish giggled. "I just wish I'd thought of this before."
"Wanta do it again next weekend?" Joanne asked.
"Wild horses couldn't keep me away," her friend replied.