Chapter 10
The next morning I woke up in Gloria's arms. I glanced on the other side of me and saw Susan. Then I looked at the clock. It was three P M.
"What time is it?" Gloria asked groggily.
"Three P M.," I told her.
"Oh, man, did we have a ball," she laughed.
"Dug it, huh?"
"You bet I did, and so did Big Daddy. He gave me more money than he said he would. So you'll get a hundred bucks instead of seventy-five."
"Beautiful," I laughed. "And all that wild fucking free."
"He wants you and me to come back for another orgy," Gloria giggled. "And he'll give us each a hundred bucks. Okay?"
"Okay with me," I told her.
"What about me?" Susan asked sleepily. "Didn't Big Daddy ask me to come back for a rerun at the orgy?"
"I have no idea why he didn't ask you back," Gloria said matter-of-factly. "He just didn't. You know how it goes, honey, it isn't like working at an office or in the bank. You can't ask the boss anything."
"I'm starved," I told her, to change the subject.
"I'll bet you are," she laughed. "Now why don't I fix us all a nice champagne brunch to celebrate?"
"Celebrate what?" I asked.
"A hundred bucks," she laughed. "Now I can pay the rent and buy more booze."
She got out of bed and didn't bother to put on any clothes. I rolled'over and took Susan in my arms.
"You sucked my pussy real nice last night," Susan smiled at me.
"Baby those blow jobs and that ass suck were fantastic," I told her. "I never got sucked that good before."
"Wanna have milk for breakfast?" Susan laughed, pressing her huge breasts to my chest. I felt them and pushed closer to her. "Doesn't that feel good?" I asked, knowing her answer.
"You bet it does," she nodded, grinning. "And it'll feel even better if you put your mouth on them and nurse at them." I buried my face in her breasts, luxuriating in their soft warmth. Then I began licking all around them. I licked eagerly, happily. Suddenly I began sucking on the big round nipples. They got hard immediately. Then I applied my mouth down hard and sucked anxiously. She patted my head while I sucked her breasts.
"Suck my titties," she sighed, "Suck 'em baby, suck 'erri." All of a sudden I heard Gloria's voice.
"If you two lovers can't pull your sucking selves apart we can have breakfast."
I pulled my mouth off her titties and got out of bed. Gloria had a small see-through apron on over her cunt, but the rest of her was bare naked. She looked like a topless, bare-bottomed cocktail waitress.
"Hi, baby," I told her, throwing my arms around her and bending over to lick her titties.
"Sex before breakfast?" she asked.
"Why not?" I chuckled.
"We can't fuck all the time," she said. "Now, I've fixed us a wonderful breakfast and I want you and my trusted friend Susan to enjoy it."
"Oh, darling, I'm glad you called me trusted friend—for that's what I am," Susan chimed in sarcastically.
"Sure," Gloria snapped. "I can trust you to make out with my lovers the minute my back is turned. You can have your hot mouth on their balls and their big dicks in your mouth quicker than any whore I know."
"Now, that's a nice thing to say," Susan snapped.
"I thought so," Gloria purred, "Now, if you can open your mouth for some solid food instead of that sexy liquid diet you prefer you might get some nourishment from something other than a cock."
"Bitch," Susan snapped.
"Your language is so much like you, dear heart," Gloria smiled.
"Will you two quit it?" I interjected. "I'm hungry as hell. And I want to eat in peace!"
"Did you say you wanted to eat a piece?" Susan snapped.
"Baby, he had your ass last night. Now, shush and eat your food." It was a very good meal and I throughly enjoyed it. The eggs were scrambled just right, the small sausages delicious, the bacon Crisp, and I dug the champagne.
"Do you always cook like this?" I asked Gloria, enjoying having a naked-boobed woman sitting across from me at breakfast.
"When she's hot for a guy's dong," Susan smiled, "she always serves this champagne brunch. But she'll suck it all out of you later." "Susan," Gloria said sharply, "I'm damned serious. Any more of this foul talk and we're through, over, finished ... dig?"
Quietly Susan lowered her eyes and massaged her breasts. "I understand," she sighed.
I got up and laughed. "You know, I didn't do my exercises this morning. I guess my body got such a fuckin' workout last night I didn't figure I needed any more exercise."
"But that was only exercising your ass and cock muscles," Gloria laughed. "Go right ahead and exercise. I'll do my breast build-up exercises while you work on your muscles."
"Babydoll, if your breasts got any bigger you'd have to have two halters to hold them in."
"I'll consider that a compliment," Gloria snapped. "But you better watch it 'cause you're treading on thin ice, fucker."
I got down on the floor and did some situps and pushups. I watched Gloria massage her tits and anoint them with some kind of sex oil. And then Susan began doing the dishes and cleaning up around the place.
"Aren't you going to massage your titties?" I asked Susan.
"I consider it a form of masturbation to do that," she said slyly. "But when a man massages my boobs ... well, that's different."
"I've got a few things to do at my place," I told Gloria, "so I guess you'll just have to excuse me."
"Okay, luv," she said, "but remember to keep those balls full, 'cause next Saturday night we're gonna be in motion at Big Daddy's sex bash."
"Absolutely," I told her. "And don't you go stuffing dildoes up your pussy when my hard cock is ready to ram it up there and take care of you."
"Oh, thank you, luv," she said. "I'll hide my dildo. I prefer your big, thick prick any day to that damned plastic cock copy."