Chapter 14
Time was running out. The contest would close in a few days and so Manny Morris knew he would have to work fast if he was going to put his pecker into the snatches and assholes of the "rest" of the girls in the Miss Derriere contest. He'd already had (he thought) Iris Hadley and Pam Johnson, but there were five others he wanted to fuck-or have some sort of sexual activity with.
It was this desperation plus the fact that Miss Eileen Cramer had had to go to the studio to see Henry Morton, president of International Studios, that prompted him to be bold with the three girls congregated about one end of the pool.
He sat down in the midst of them and stared for a while at the lovely Negress Cindy Jones stretched out on a towel, at the tiny olive-skinned Eurasian Kiwi and at Princess Laughing Water. Each of the girls wore nothing but a tiny bikini and the sight of each one brought a dryness to Manny's lips, a rush of hot blood pounding in his temples and a tingle to the penis in his pants.
He cleared his throat to get their attention. "I could do you girls a lot of good," he said.
Cindy smiled at him. "In what way, Manny?"
"Well," he said, "you girls are all members of minority groups. I could give you lots of favorable publicity for yourselves-I mean, in relation to the contest."
Kiwi grinned and smoothed the cloth between her legs. "Last time I saw Mr. Morton," she said, "he was only too willing to integrate."
"That's true for the photographer, too," Cindy remembered. "You girls'll excuse the expression, but he even went so far as to kiss my black ass."
The three girls exploded in giggles of laughter, while Manny blushed at the obvious sexual reference.
Princess Laughing Water said, "When I visited the cowboy he was interested in nothing but peace."
The three of them giggled some more.
"Maybe so," Manny admitted, "but the other girls have gone or are going to see the three judges and try to make points with them. You can joke about it all you want, but believe me, it wouldn't hurt to get my help."
"And in return for this?" Cindy asked suspiciously.
Manny blushed again. "I want to fuck all of you."
"At the same time?" Kiwi said with feigned incredulity.
"No, not at the same time," he said.
"And why not?" the Indian girl wanted to know. "We don't have much time left. Let's all do it at once."
"Okay with me," Cindy said resolutely. "I'm bored with just laying around here in the sun. I could use some action. How about it, Manny. You game?"
Manny found himself speechless. He'd hoped that maybe one of the girls would take him up on his offer. Or maybe in his wildest dreams he'd considered them one at a time succumbing to his sales pitch.
But all at once?
His mind boggled at the thought of the three naked bodies squirming over him, sucking him, fucking him, playing with his pecker, letting him use their snatches and assholes for any and every whim he had.
"When can we do it?" Kiwi asked.
"How about right now," Princess Laughing Water suggested, "while Miss Cramer isn't around."
"Sure," Cindy said enthusiastically. "We can use that empty apartment, number-"
"Sixteen," Manny supplied, still a little dazed by his sudden good fortune. "All three of you at once?" he murmured. Even in his very wildest dreams he'd never had three girls all at once.
Cindy seemed determined to be the ringleader. She rose and pulled the goggle-eyed publicity man to his feet.
"Wait a minute," Kiwi protested. "Suppose it's not open."
"Yeah," Princess Laughing Water said with a pout. "Miss Cramer has the key."
"Shit, that's right," Cindy Jones said.
Manny frowned. Three lovely young pieces of ass all ready, willing and able-and they couldn't get into the apartment! Unless-
"Hey," he said, "I don't remember locking it last night when I left." He grinned. "It's probably still open."
Cindy grinned back at him and boldly patted the bulge in his trousers. "You been using this cock to fuck some pussies, Manny?"
He nodded proudly. "You bet I have."
"Come on," Kiwi said. "If we're going to do some fucking, let's get on with it."
"Yeah," Princess Laughing Water agreed, laughing. "I haven't had a white man's cock up my cunt since yesterday."
"Up your cunt, honey?" Cindy said incredulously. "You went to see Josh Fielding. He likes it up the asshole."
"That's right. He used it like a cunt. To tell the truth, it wasn't bad."
"Hey, come on," Kiwi said, "this talk is getting me all hot and bothered."
"You're not the only one," Manny said, mopping the sweat from his brow.
He wondered suddenly if the girls were putting him on, getting him all worked up with their teasing and dirty language-but not intending to put out. His fears were soon allayed, however, when they pushed and pulled him over to the door of apartment sixteen. He held his breath and then sighed with relief when the knob turned and the door opened inward. Taking a last backward glance self-consciously at the patio and the surrounding apartments, he half expected Miss Cramer to appear. But no one did and the door closed behind him and the three beauty contestants.
The girls swarmed around him, pulling at his clothing, unzipping his fly, unbuckling his belt, unbuttoning his shirt, plying him with questions.
"What do you want to do, Manny?"
"Fuck us, of course! Shove his cock up our hot little pussies."
"Sure, but what else?"
"Like to have your cock sucked?"
"Who wouldn't? Maybe he goes for the asshole, too, like the others."
"I don't mind that bit myself. Listen, he could shove his cock up my cunt while one of you sucked his asshole."
"Sure and maybe he could lick my pussy and my ass at the same time."
Manny wasn't sure who said what, but it didn't matter. He was so excited and overwhelmed by it all he couldn't speak. He had trouble catching his breath. Six female hands were stripping him naked, patting his buttocks, fondling his pecker, squeezing his balls. In record time he was completely nude.
Cindy took his pecker in her hand and led him to the bedroom with it, while the other two squealing girls followed close behind. His pecker was up pretty stiff by that time. He hadn't even had time to think about having stage fright, fortunately.
Once in the bedroom, the girls removed their bikinis, laughing at the expression of lust and disbelief on Manny Morris's face. He allowed himself to be pushed gently onto the bed, where the girls swarmed over him with a vengeance.
The Negress pressed her lips against his mouth and pushed her tongue deep inside, twisting it savagely from side to side. At the same time, she eased her large breasts over his naked chest so that her nipples grew hard, grazed his skin and made it tingle.
The Eurasian took his pecker between her hands and rolled it into increasing stiffness, licking it up and down and then taking it into her mouth, she sucked on it furiously.
The Indian maiden scrunched between his legs and played with his balls, occasionally paying homage to them with her soft lips. After a moment her tongue dipped lower to the opening of his anus, where she moved her tongue around the perimeter of the circle.
Manny reached to fondle Cindy's chocolate breasts and the Negress took her mouth from his lips and hunched up so that her large breasts were close to his face.
"Come on, baby, suck them," she invited.
Manny nodded. Eagerly his lips enclosed the stiff nipple of one breast and sucked it greedily until she pulled it from his mouth and shifted so he could give equal time to the other one. Manny was willing. He took both breasts in his hands and squeezed them while he licked and chewed the nipples alternately.
He was feeling absolutely no pain. His pecker was throbbing stiffly against the experienced palms of the Eurasian.
Kiwi suddenly cried, "It's fuck time for Kiwi!" and she removed her mouth from his pecker and climbed up to straddle him. As he glanced around the Negro girl, Manny watched Kiwi's breasts jiggling enticingly as she slowly lowered her crotch over his pecker. He watched, fascinated, as she held it upright and let her snatch touch it teasingly for a moment before the damp hot folds of flesh opened and swallowed him.
He almost shrieked as the contact came.
"Hey," Cindy said, "this cat isn't doing enough with his mouth. You, Princess, let me gobble on his balls for awhile while you sit on his face. I'm afraid I might smother him if I did it."
The Indian girl giggled and scrambled up over the churning bodies, twisting so that her butt was facing the head of the bed as she straddled his face and lowered herself onto his mouth and nose. Manny wet his lips at the sight of the close-up crotch getting even closer. He'd dreamed of sights like that and now he was more excited than ever, for this was reality and it was beautiful! Princess Laughing Water had a cute little snatch, surrounded by wisps of brownish pubic hair that were damp with perspiration and passion. It seemed incredible that she could lower herself as slowly as she did. He found himself raising his face to meet her. He could feel the warmth from her crotch against his cheeks before they even touched. And when he stuck out his tongue, sweeping it wetly over the female slit between her legs, the taste was damp, hot, salty-and wonderful.
And just about that time, Cindy put his balls entirely into her mouth and sucked on them furiously. Manny groaned and thrashed about on the bed in a delirium of ecstasy, but the girl on his crotch and the one sitting on his face held him down. The Negress also held down his legs while she almost tried to swallow his testicles.
Later, when he thought of it, it seemed a funny picture-two girls were sitting on top of his prone body facing each other, one whose crotch was firmly planted over his mouth, the other's snatch was gripping his stiff pecker. They could have played cards on his stomach if they'd wanted to. But, of course, they had other things in mind for him. Then there was the third girl who was lying between his legs, with her cheeks bulging full of his balls; when the Eurasian came down on her stroke, her ass probably bounced off the Negress's head.
But nobody was complaining, least of all Manny. His nostrils were filled with the aroma of Princess Laughing Water's bushy crotch in his face as his tongue lapped at her snatch, which she wriggled against him more passionately than ever. Noticing that his hands were free, Manny decided to rectify this. He stretched one hand out in front of him so he could squeeze Kiwi's tiny tits as she went up and down on him. With his other hand he spread the cheeks of the Indian girl's ass and stuck his finger up her asshole as far as it would go, jerking it in and out of that opening.
He didn't have anything left for Cindy unless-he would have chuckled at the thought if he could have caught his breath-unless he used his toe.
The thought intrigued him sufficiently to make him try. What the hell did he have to lose? He managed to snake his foot up along her thigh toward the crotch. As though sensing his intention, the girl twisted on the bed, curled up as best she could and opened her legs up wide. It was a strain, but finally his toe eased into her damp crotch, wiggling against the pubic hair until the tip of it entered between the parted folds and struck her clitoris so forcefully she choked and Manny thought she was going to swallow his balls in one convulsive gulp.
All rational thought was gone from the young publicity man. All his life he'd dreamed of doing any one of the things he was experiencing at that moment-and here he was doing all of them at once! It was too much! He had always wanted his sex to last, but there was no way he could control himself now-too many things were happening at once.
The girls were obviously enjoying it as well. Kiwi had her eyes closed, her mouth open and was moaning-thrilling to the touch of Manny's hand on her breast, squeezing the slim flesh, rolling the nipple around in his fingers. She was enthralled by the sensation of his cock sliding up and down inside her cunt as she rose and lowered herself over his crotch.
Princess Laughing Water had had her cunt sucked and licked before, but never under conditions like these! It seemed like an orgy-and that made it even more interesting! Manny's mouth kissing, sucking and blowing between her legs really turned her on and that enthusiastic tongue of his was going to town like he was really ecstatic. Needless to say, the finger he stuck up her ass didn't do any harm, either.
Manny's balls were tight in Cindy's mouth as she applied pressure on them with her cheeks and pushed them from one side of her mouth to the other with her tongue. She'd never had a guy's toe diddle her pussy before-it wasn't as good as a cock, but it sure as shit was better than nothing! She was surprised that the meek, mild-mannered publicity man was inventive enough to have thought of it and she determined to give him an even better time of it with the only part of his anatomy that wasn't occupied. She snaked her hand under his gyrating buttocks and inserted a long finger up his asshole with such force she felt him tremble from the insertion.
Princess Laughing Water came first. Closing her eyes, she threw back her head, clamped her thighs tightly about Manny's head and shook from head to toe so ferociously the bed trembled.
Cindy Jones was next. She'd never had any trouble coming and now she just relaxed and let it flow all through her body, radiating delight.
Kiwi followed closely. Frantically she jerked up and down over Manny's cock imbedded in her cunt as the shaft rolled the hood of her clitoris back and forth with such intensity she screamed and then shook with spasms that racked her body violently.
The contraction of Kiwi's vaginal muscles gripping him caused Manny to go over the top. He felt his pecker rise, swell and surge in the Eurasian's snatch. He lifted his buttocks off the bed and rammed it deep inside her until he was finished coming. Then he collapsed, sweaty, drained and happy.
Cindy released his balls from her aching jaws and lay between his legs with one hand gently cradling his testicles.
Kiwi disengaged herself and lay across Manny's heaving stomach.
Princess Laughing Water climbed off the publicity man's face and stretched out beside him.
It was this sight which greeted Miss Eileen Cramer's shocked eyes when she threw open the door to apartment number sixteen to see where everybody was.