Chapter 10
In New York, Janet took Donna to a medical building. The doctor asked a lot of questions. Janet gave him a contrived story about Donna's husband beating her. He treated Donna and gave her a prescription.
After filling the prescription, Janet offered her plan to Donna. The offer was eagerly accepted.
"What do wo do now?" Donna asked.
"We grab a cab out to LaGuardia and grab the first plane out wherever it's going?" Janet replied.
"I thought you wanted to go to Phoenix?"
"If we can catch a direct flight, fine! Otherwise, we'll try for a connecting flight!
At the airport, they were able to get a plane to Chicago. From there, a connecting flight brought them into Phoenix. Six hours after they boarded the plane in New York, they arrived in Arizona.
They spent a week at a motel, luxuriating in the inactivity of casual living. The brief vacation gave both of them an opportunity to recuperate from the beatings they had absorbed. During their rest, Janet located an apartment. A month after their arrival, they were in business.
Janet booked the rough trade business for herself. Donna offered to handle some of the trade but Janet refused. As their business increased in clientele, Janet added various erotic gadgets and equipment to her stock. She added a small library of sex manuals to their apartment. Janet was interested in devising new ways of satisfying their customers.
In response to her request, Donna shaved off her cunt hairs. The naked sight of their pubes always elicited admiring remarks from the Johns.
One of the hotels had a convention of salesmen. The two women had appointments with two salesmen sharing the same room. The men introduced themselves as Big Dick from Boston and Little Joe from Kokomo.
"I hope that has nothing to do with your equipment," Janet jokingly laughed.
Little Joe made a grab for her. "C'mere, honey! I'll show you how big my equipment is!"
"I believe you!" Janet answered, politely pushing him away. "We're here to entertain you and for the money you just paid us, that's what we intend to do. Now, just take off your clothes and relax. The fun and games will come soon enough."
She waited until they had stripped. They sat on the edge of a bed and waited for her to start something.
Janet had rehearsed a new routine with Donna. Donna remained standing, motionless. Janet unbuttoned Donna's blouse and removed it. She stepped in back of Donna, unhooking her bra and slowly peeled it away from the encased tits.
Slipping her hands from behind Donna's back, she cupped the large pointed tits. As she fondled the succulent boobs, Janet said in a sultry voice, "Look at these lovely tits! Oh, how beautiful they are to hold and to suck on! Soon, they will be yours to do with as you please!"
Her fingers slid down to the roseate tips and softly squeezed the areolae to make the tips more prominent. She brought her hands down to the waistband of Donna's slacks and unfastened them.
The pants dropped down around her ankles and Donna stepped out of them, revealing a black laced bikini panty. Janet slipped them off, exhibiting the shaved pussy.
"Feast your eyes on this lovely cunt!" Janet declared. "Or if you would rather feast on it, it's there for your pleasure. You can fuck it or suck it! Either way, it will give you a thrilling moment!"
Her fingers caught the puffy lips and parted Donna's cunt. "There it is! Have you ever seen such a luscious sight? It's there for your pleasure! Put your cock into it, frig it with a finger, or swab her hole with your tongue!"
Donna thrusted her hips forward in a provocative gesture and squirmed in a sensuous wriggle. Janet released her hold and Donna turned around, showing off her soft rounded ass. She bent over and exhibited her buttocks to them.
Janet clutched the asscheeks, separating them to display the sepia crinkled hole hidden between them.
"Would you like something different for a change? Here is a new whole concept, if you will pardon the pun! Imagine a hole, tight as a virgin's cunt, that can bring you a thrill you never would believe! Here it is! Waiting to serve your wildest dreams!"
Donna rotated her ass in a sinuous grind. Janet looked at the prominent hardons protruding from the crotches of their audience. "Be patient a little while longer!" she said. "It's my turn to show you what you're going to get!"
Janet removed her clothing, using the same teasing strip. She rubbed her hands over her body in a slow sensual caress. Her lips puckered into a kiss and she emitted a prolonged kissing sound.
She captured her tits and squeezed the firm ripe balls of flesh. "Ooooo!" she cooed in ecstatic rapture.
"Wait until you feel these lovely boobs! And how about this?"
Janet's hands slid down her body and caught the thick cuntal lips. She pulled the lips apart, exposing the pink-red interior. Pushing her hips forward, she undulated her pelvis in an obscene grind.
"Here's something to whet your appetites! A moist juicy pussy! Imagine your cocks swimming inside or your tongues nibbling away at it! This is something you should like!"
She turned her back to them and showed them her ass. Bending over, she pulled the buttocks apart. Janet inserted a finger into the puckered sphincter. "Oooooo!" she murmured in a low lascivious squeal. "Wouldn't you love to have your hard dick pumping away here?"
Starightening up, she smiled at them. "Name your brand! We're here to please!"
Big Dick j umped up and reached for Janet. Little Joe invited Donna to join him on the bed. Donna got on her hands and knees. Little Joe took her from behind, stuffing her inviting rectum with his ample cock.
"Suck me off!" Big Dick ordered. "I'll get to your other goodies later!"
Janet knelt down in front of him. She gazed at his long thick cock, poised and waiting, a challenge for her skilled mouth. She curled her fingers about the hot stiff flesh, feeling the strength and fire emanating from it. It was a good-sized hard cock. A palm cradled the heavy agates suspended behind the formidable prick.
Her mouth opened in a small O. She closed her lips over the bullet-nosed tip. Janet's cheeks collapsed as she vacuumed in his cock in a slow pull. The dusty pink corona vanished between her compressed lips. In a gradual suction, she absorbed half of his shaft.
She rode her compressed lips up and down over his shaft. Her moist warm lips were like the erotic labia of a cunt. Big Dick's cock was laved with a thick coat of her saliva.
Janet's sheathed teeth kneaded the raw incalescent cock. Her jaws worked over the absorbed portion of his prick while her tongue lavished licentious licks along the shaft. The flattened blade of her tongue pressed the sensitive underside of his shaft.
"Oh, you cocksucker!" he exclaimed in erotic approval. "Eat me good, baby! Ohhh! That's the way! Blow out my pipes! That's the way to eat it!"
Her mouth attacked his rock hard dick with renewed enthusiasm. Janet's tongue rolled and twisted around the absorbed prong with swirling licks. She continued to fondle and caress his balls in a gentle massage Janet nibbled on his cock, drawing the rest of his shaft into her oral prison. She was proud of her feat, absorbing his large cock without gagging.
The teasing licks of her tongue continued to titillate his sensitive erogenous member. Big Dick remained stationary during the early oral manipulations. From time to time, he offered approving comments on her efforts. As the tantalizing oral caresses increased his lust, he rocked from side to side. The rocking motion changed to measured penile thrusts. He started to fuck her mouth in tandem with her oral movements.
His prick pistoned in and out of her lips in frenzied strokes. The balls in her palm twitched. Warned of his oncoming climax, Janet grabbed the base of his prick to keep from being stabbed in the tonsils.
She aligned her throat and mouth with his cock in ingest his come without any effort.
A thick stream of hot jism flooded Janet's throat. She caught the copious spending without trouble. Her compressed lips against the shaft caught the throbbing pulsations of his penile convulsions. She kept ingesting the glutinous come until it stopped. His hard prick lost its rigidity.
Janet milked out the remaining come with her lips. Opening her mouth, she released her oral grip on the detumescent cock. His prick slipped from her mouth in forlorn departure. A thin white strand of come and spittle was attached to his cockhead. She rubbed a finger across her lips and broke the connection.
"You're one of the few women I've had that have been able to eat my whole cock!" Big Dick said. "You've got talent, baby!"
"I hope you'll remember that when it's time to tip!" Janet smiled.
Her eyes shifted to the coupled figures on the bed. Little Joe's turgid piece of flesh was grinding inside the pliant confines of Donna's asshole. Donna shifted her ass in a sinuous twist, adding to the abrasive friction of her rectal muscles on his prick.
He pumped his hips faster, lending more impetus to his strokes. Donna caught the tempo of his movements. She rocked her ass in frantic coital thrusts. His cock moved faster and harder. The pistoning shaft was rammed into her tight hole with stronger thrusts. His battering prick shuttled in and out at an accelerated pace.
Janet watched his balls flailing at the insides of Donna's thighs. His hips bumped into her fleshy buttocks with each forceful thrust. Janet listened to his heavy grunting from his exerted efforts. The couples bodies shuttled back and forth in frenzied action.
Janet moved to the rocking bodies. She pressed a finger into Little Joe's asshole. "Here, let me help you!" she offered. Her inserted finger frigged the tight asshole.
His hips jerked in a reflex action at the unfamiliar invasion. Janet moved her finger along the soft resilient rectal muscles. He responded to the lascivious massage.
He fucked Donna's ass harder and faster. Little Joe made one last shove, burying his shaft to the hilt in her rectal sheath. His trembling body became rigid as the first burst of come geysered from his spewing cock.
Janet's imbedded finger caught the orgasmic paroxysms. She felt the bolts of liquid lightning discharging into Donna's ass in the tip of her finger. The forceful emissions grew weaker. Janet removed her finger.
"Man! That was some wild fuck!" Little Joe exclaimed. "That finger up my asshole was something!"
"Glad you liked it!" Janet replied. "Listen! What you need right now is a nice refreshing shower. How about you and I sharing one?"
"Why not?" he asnwered. "I'll bet it's nothing like I ever had before!"
Donna moved over to Big Dick. "Don't worry, honey! You'll get your shower with me!" She reached out to tease his dormant cock.
Janet brought Little Joe into the bathroom. They stepped into the tub. She closed the partition door and adjusted the water. She turned the shower head, letting the water spray over his front and back. He was covered with a film of water. Satisfied he was good and wet, Janet ordered him to turn his back to her.
Soaping a washcloth, she proceeded to soap his back. His back and shoulders were covered with a thick coating of soapy suds. The washcloth swept along his back towards his croup. Janet passed over the rounded slopes of his buttocks in a casual caress. Using brisk strokes, she soaped his thighs and calves.
As she moved along one thigh, she brought the washcloth to his balls. The fleshy sac received a coating of suds. Janet left a trail of soap along his perineum. Her cloth filled hand filled his ass crack. She lathered the tight puckered hole hidden between his buttocks. The sphincter was snowy white now.
He jerked his hips as the rough cloth scraped his asshole. His buttocks twitched and closed protectively for a moment and then relaxed.
She splashed water over his back to remove the soapy scum. "Turn around!" she ordered. "The best is yet to come!"
Little Joe swung around to face her in eager expectation. Janet applied more soap to the cloth. She lathered his chest and stomach with perfunctory swipes of the cloth. She passed over his thighs and calves with the same hurried sweeps. The cloth returned to his abdomen. His hairy bush was saturated with the soap.
Janet's hand dropped on top of the slightly curved dork protruding from the center of the bush. The cloth scraped along the stiffened cock, leaving a wake of suds. Her fingers moved around the shaft below the crown. Exerting gentle pressure, she squeezed his prick. The chiseled cockhead seemed to swell in size. Janet studied the shape of his bloated tip.
She released her hold on his cock and knelt in a crouch in front of him. Cupping his balls, she lathered the fleshy sac. Her eyes rested on his prick, covered with a heavy coating of lather. Patches of pink flesh peeked out through the heavy clouds of white suds. Janet gripped his prick with her hand and began to jerk him off.
"Ohhhrrrr!" Barry moaned in sensual arousal.
"That feels good!"
His body collapsed in a partial slump. He remained standing with his knees in a slight bend. Little Joe reached out to clasp her shoulders for support. Janet watched his face. His eyes were closed in blissful surrender to the erogenous stimulation. He bucked his pelvis in penile thrusts, matching the rhythm of her pumping fist.
"Unnrrr! Unnrrr!" he grunted. "That's the way to go! Keep pumping, baby! Just... a... little.. . bit... more!" Each word was an effort as he strained to reach a climax.
"Now, now! Here ... it ... commmeesss!" he announced. He rocked his hips in frantic pistoning thrusts. His cock was fucking her fist in violent agitation.
At his warning, Janet shifted her position. The first salvo from his firing piece passed in an arc over her shoulder. Another trajectory of the viscous fluid passed about a foot to her left. The force and frequency of his outpourings diminished. His rigid prick grew flaccid in her hand. She watched his hardon wither.
Clamping her fingers about the shaft, she milked his cock down. The last vestiges of his come appeared as a large drop. It oozed out of his peehole. She wiped the washcloth across the crown, removing the final traces of his orgasm.
She tilted the shower head and the suds trickled off in multiple rivulets. The spray was centered on his shrunken piece. With deliberate intent, she turned the water to cold. He jumped as the icy force struck his prick and balls.
"Hey!" he exclaimed. "Cut it out!"
"That ought to cool you off!" she answered with a mischievous laugh. "But we'll get you hot again when you wash me down!"
She tossed the washcloth to him. They changed positions and she turned her back to him. Little Joe repeated her routine. He passed across her shoulders and back. A quick brush of the cloth against the back of her legs satisfied the ablution of that part. His cloth covered hand swept over the fleshy hillocks of her rump.
Janet had discovered all the men enjoyed this ritual. She and Donna incorporated the routine for any John paying fifty dollars or more. Janet enjoyed it as well. It was a relaxing act and offered an exciting change to the standard sex acts.
A voluptuous snowball seemed to roll down her spine. A chilling sensation gathered momentum as it plunged down her spine and bumped into her twat. This was one of the few occasions an erotic stimulation turned her on.
Little Joe shoved his hand between her thighs. Her cuntal slit was given a perfunctory swipe. He concentrated on the depression between her asscheeks.
Janet felt the rough cloth scrape the sepia puckered hole. The friction evoked a response in her other hole. Her libidinous inclinations were being gratified by the lascivious laving. The washing of her back was abrupt. After the brief lathering, he turned the spray on to her back. Without waiting for any comment from him, Janet turned around.
She waited for him to concentrate his lustful attention on her front. He started out by soaping up her cherry-tipped gourds. He paid special attention to each rounded globe, squeezing, rubbing, and fondling each boob. Each ruby disk was polished with care as he rubbed the coarse washcloth over the areola. Her nipples tingled from the friction.
Janet tilted her head back as the soapy cloth slid over her rib cage and along the slight swell of her stomach. The cloth made a brief stop over her shaven pudenda. It continued over her soft flared hips.
Little Joe lathered her thighs, inside and out. He scrubbed her calves and shins. Her pelvis gave an involuntary jerk as the washcloth passed along the slit of her pussy. Janet groaned in pleasurable delight as the cloth passed along the cuntal crack to her ass.
She was enjoying this erotic interlude. The cloth filled hand swept back to the puffy lips of her twat. Her pussy purred as Little Joe scraped along the sensitive membranes of her vulva. She emitted ecstatic mewing sounds as the friction stirred new passions in her. He centered his attention on her clitoris. The exquisite piquancy of the contact filled her with rapturous delight.
"Ohhhrrrr!" she groaned in licentious approval. "That feels so good!" Her tongue flicked out and caressed her lilps. She could taste the keen flavor of the carnal excitement filling her pores.
"Keep it up, Little Joe! Mmmmmhmmmmm! Oh, that's gooood! Keep rubbing! Harder, harder! Faster, faster!" she exhorted him. "Just... a ... little ... bit ... more!" Her words came out in choppy bursts.
He scraped the sensitive button of flesh in response to her urgings. He circled her waist, holding her upright with one hand. His other hand continued to rub her clitty with hard rapid strokes.
Janet's tits jiggled in an erratic dance as she wriggled in response to his sensual massage. Her pelvis rocked in violent coital movements.
"I'm... coming!" she announced, her voice rising in an excited pitch. "Here... I... come!... Quick! Frig me! Hurry, hurry!" she urged in a gasping agitated voice.
Part of this was an act. The orgasm churning in her venereal bowels was real.
He jammed two fingers into the throat of her pussy. The digital phallus sawed back and forth in hurried thrusts. Her body was a frantic mass of quivering flesh. She did a wild frenzied dance of writhing and senuous undulations.
"Mmmmm!" she murmured appreciatively. "After we dry ourselves, you have to fuck me! Oh, you really turned me on! A lot of guys think us hookers don't respond! Every once in awhile we get hot nuts like a bitch in heat! That's how I feel right now!"
"I've had a lot of prosties in my time but you two broads are the best, pound for pound," Little Joe said.
A loud banging on the bathroom door interrupted him. "Hey! Hurry up in there!" Big Dick demanded. "It's my turn for fun!"
Janet and Little Joe stepped out of the bathroom. "How was it?" Big Dick asked.
"Great!" Little Joe replied. "This is something you can get the little woman to go along with. She may not dig some of your other action but this is safe and sexy!"
Janet watched the other couple hurry into the shower.
"You've got one of the best routines I've ever seen," Little Joe told Janet. "I'm gonna enjoy having you two for the rest of the night. But I'd like to share you two with a few of my friends. Is it okay if I invite a couple of them up here?"
Janet shrugged her shoulders and smiled. "Sure, why not? As long as they pay for it!"
"That's no sweat! Think you can handle two more guys?"
"Why not make it four? Donna and I can take on three men at a time!" Janet boasted.
"Three at a time?" There was surprised disbelief in his voice.
"Sure! What do you think? It only happens in story books?" Janet said. "Picture this! One guy puts his hot dick up my ass while the second one is plugging my cunt! And while they're humping away, enjoying the tight holes, my talented mouth is eating the third cock, sucking out the lovely juicy come."
"Wow!" he exclaimed. "Look at this!" He grasped his prick and waved it at her. "You got me hard again!"
"Well, let's not let it go to waste!" she invited. Reaching out, she cradled his hard shaft and caressed it with lambent strokes. "How do you want it this time?"
He pulled away from her. "Where are you going?" she asked. "Don't you want some action?"
"You bet! But I want to call my buddies before I get too involved and forget about it. They'd never forgive me if I didn't get them up here. You did say to invite four, didn't you?"
She smiled. "And just so you don't forget about me, while you're making your call, I'll keep your peter warm and ready!"
He was seated on the bed, holding the phone. She knelt between his legs and stuffed his cock into her mouth.
Janet made a mental note to send a donation to the policemen's fund of Short Hills, New Jersey. If they hadn't pulled that raid, she wouldn't be in Phoenix now. That was something to be grateful for and she wanted to show her appreciation.