Chapter 7
Saturday night came and I went over to Gloria's pad around ten P M. She opened the door and smiled up at me. "Ready for the circus action?" she asked.
"Sure, fucker, sure," I told her. "Just keep your cunt motor running 'cause I'm dying to ram it up there and screw you good."
"Beautiful," she laughed, turning to close the door. I glanced across the room and saw Susan smiling up at me. She was all sexy in black slacks and a low cut black halter designed to reveal everything but the nipples of her big tits. I walked over to her and reached down and touched her tits.
"Baby, you feel good," I told her.
"Don't treat me like a whore," she pouted.
"Well, you're wearing a bra that asks to be reached into," I told her. "I'm sorry if I bothered you. I really am."
"Come back here," she teased. "Put both hands over my boobs. Feels good."
"Okay," I said, walking back to her and reaching down and cupping both boobs with my hands.
"You two are going to get all steamed up before we can screw," Gloria protested. "You seem to forget this is business."
I squeezed on Susan's breasts. "Nice business," I smiled. "Real nice business."
And then Susan let both boobs pop right out. She looked sexy now. I bent over and kissed them. "Suck on them for me," she pleaded.
I licked all around one breast and then closed in on the erect nipple and began sucking vigorously. Now Gloria was getting angry. She walked right over and pulled me apart from Susan's breasts.
"Put your breasts in your bra," she told Susan hotly, "and you, fucker, try and remember this is business. You did want seventy-five dollars for sucking us and fucking us, didn't you?"
"Yes," I snapped, "if you must be commercial."
"I must be commercial to survive," Gloria exploded. "Now if you want to go to the fucking circus, take it easy."
"Why don't we have ourselves a nice drink?" Susan giggled as she tried to change the subject by searching for a bottle.
"Great idea," I chimed in. "Double shot."
"No doubles tonight," Gloria announced. "I don't want you going soft when you should be hard."
"What?" I asked. "Can't a guy have a good shot of booze without restrictions?"
"Not when he has to perform sexually for a demented audience," Gloria said as she took the bottle from Susan's hand and began carefully measuring out the booze.
"Okay, okay," I said. "I suppose I can get used to single shots if I have to."
As she walked toward me with the drink in her hand, Gloria smiled, "You have to, fucker, so drink up and be happy 'cause tonight we screw!"
"Here's to the three of us," Susan laughed. "May we fuck wild tonight and have a wonderful time."
"Mentioning time," Gloria sighed, "it's about time we cut out for the evening of fun and games on the beach."
After we finished our drinks the two gals joined me in my convertible and I let them instruct me on how to find the swingin' beach pad.
"They've got their own private beach," Gloria said. "Now follow the Ocean Drive Highway till you come to the Skylark Restaurant. Then turn left and go down to the beach and I'll clue you in on which place it is."
It was a warm, wonderful summer night. The moon was out and the ocean with its noisy surf could be easily seen. Finally I came to the Skylark restaurant—a rambling affair with four blue neon birds.
"Okay, so I go left here," I told her, making a sharp turn to the beach-side street.
"And then turn right on Beach View Street," she told me.
I was surprised at what fabulous homes were on this street facing the ocean. Then my eyes caught one modernistic place that looked like a flying saucer lit up by indirect lighting on a small knoll.
"Over there," she said, pointing to the lone promontory with the ultra modern dome-lit roof.
"Oh, that looks like a beautiful place," I told her.
"It is," Susan nodded. "You'll dig it. Wait'll you see the inside of the place. It's really something else."
All kinds of cars were parked on the gently rising hill leading to the entrance. We had to park quite a distance from the place. Then we walked up the terraced walk and past the white brick wall which fronted the property.
"I'll buzz and say we're here," Gloria said. She pushed a small buzzer and a voice asked, "Who is it, please?"
"Gloria, Susan and Bill, the entertainers for the evening," she announced in a businesslike tone.
"Come right in," the voice said matter-of-factly. Then she opened the huge double doors and we entered a white terrazzo-floored hallway.
"Follow me," Gloria said, turning from the huge sunken living room to the right and walking left across the dining room and to a bedroom down a hall.
"We change in here," she said. "Costumes, and then we have a few goodies we use in the act."
"You know this place quite well, don't you?" I laughed.
"Yes," she said. "We've been here before."
"I gathered that," I grinned.
Now Susan and Gloria were busily stripping. In a few moments they were both stark naked and Gloria was putting pasties on Susan's breasts.
"They look nice tonight," she smiled at Susan. "I guess it's because they've been getting a lot of sucking."
Susan laughed. "Let me put your pasties on, Gloria."
"Okay," Gloria said, straightening up and letting Susan apply gold pasties to the nipples of her generous breasts.
"What do I wear?" I asked, still a bit confused by the whole proceedings.
"Well, you should wear a gold jock strap and go bare-assed," Susan giggled.
"We wear G-strings," Gloria said, as she noticed me eyeing her bare naked pussy.
I began undressing. I took off my shirt a bit reluctantly, thinking of what a really humiliating thing I'd soon be going through. But I tried not to worry about it. I had agreed and a deal was a deal.
I unzipped my pants and pulled them off. Then Susan walked over to me and said, "Let me pull your shorts off. I like to undress men."
"Of course you do," Gloria nodded. "Most nymphos dig undressing their victims."
"Bitch," Susan said, turning to laugh at Gloria's biting little commentary. "You just wish he dug you like he does me." And then she swiftly pulled my shorts down and my erect penis popped right up to meet her mouth.
She got on her knees and gripped my cock in her hand. "Ohhh, baby, this prick looks good to me. Let me suck on it just a minute. You don't have to shoot your load ... just ram it in and let me suck on it a minute."
"I told you she was a dangerous nympho,"
Gloria said in exasperation. "She'll eat you alive and then you won't be able to screw up a storm when you've got a paying audience."
"Don't worry about that," I said tightly. "I can fuck all I want to and I've got a damned good cock to do it with, too. It'd outfuck most men. It's seven and one-half hard inches of dick —so calm down, baby, and I'll give you the fuck of your lifetime."
"Good," said Gloria, walking over and squeezing it. "But I must insist you keep this little nympho's mouth off it... okay?"
"Okay," I said, slapping her bare ass.
And then there was a knock on the door.
"Come in," Gloria said pleasantly.
And then Big Daddy, a white-haired, white-mustached man, entered. He was wearing a swimsuit and his potbelly stood out. She walked over to him and threw her arms around him and kissed him.
"Hi, Big Daddy," she smiled. "I want to introduce you to Bill, and of course you know Susan."
"He's got to cover his cock to start the show, you know," Big Daddy said in a tone of utter seriousness. "We do have our little rules."
"Oh, yes, I know," Gloria laughed. "Susan was trying to give Bill a blow job and I had to break it up 'cause I think we should save our sex for the beach orgy."
"Good girl," Big Daddy grinned. "I can al- ways count on loyalty. But it wouldn't hurt if Susan sucked on my cock a minute. I'm not in the show."
"Oh, Big Daddy," Susan giggled, "I'd love to. I've been horny for you ever since you set foot in this room."
"You're a damned liar," Big Daddy laughed, pulling his swim trunks down and letting his huge penis pop out. "But I don't give a damn as long as you give me a good cock suck."
She got on her knees and looked up at him. "Oh, Big Daddy, it's just beautiful."
"Same old cock," he chuckled. "Now quit the flattery and suck it off."
"Do your thing," Gloria prompted her. "Big Daddy can't keep his guests waiting."
Susan licked the underside of his huge penis and then she massaged his big balls. Finally she focused her attention on his cock.
"Suck it," Big Daddy exclaimed hotly. "Suck that dick." And then she slipped her mouth around the head of his penis and began sucking like a baby nursing on a nipple.
"Isn't that a gorgeous sight?" Gloria said, walking over to me and squeezing my penis. "Susan is a wild suck, isn't she?"
"Yes, she is," I told Gloria, "and she'll suck me off tonight and a lot of nights."
"What about me?" Gloria asked.
"Oh, you can suck it off too, but you're so good at ass-sucking maybe I'll have you suck my ass while Susie sucks my cock. How does that grab you?"
"Sounds sexy," Gloria said, "Oh, just look at them go." I glanced back to watch Susan and Big Daddy do their thing. Big Daddy gripped Susan's head tightly and rammed his huge tool smoothly in and out of her sucking mouth.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, suck it," he groaned. "Suck that cock. Ohhhhhh, baby, eat it ... eat it up." And then he jabbed it down her throat so far I thought sure he'd choke her. But Susan knew how to accommodate his dong and she went on massaging his big balls.
"I taught her all she knows about sucking," Gloria said.
"I think she was just a natural-born cock-sucker," I laughed. "Of course, you probably had a lot of fun making her eat you and you'd like to think you put her on top of all the other sucks in town—but don't take all the credit."
"Oh, look at her go for Big Daddy," Gloria gasped. "And isn't Big Daddy giving her a nice hunk of meat?"
The big penis slid in and out and Susan continued tickling the nuts. "Fuck her, fuck her good," Gloria called out, excitedly watching the screwing session. Then I felt her hands grip my cock feverishly.
"Oh, I wish I could suck you off while she's blowing Big Daddy," she sighed, "but I know I must wait for the audience."
And then Big Daddy came to climax. "Suck, suck ... ohhhhhh, baby, suck that cock, suck it off. Eat it up ... ohhh, suck, suck, suck!" He gripped her head tightly and rammed his penis in her with wild thrusts.
Now Susan reached for his firm, round buttocks and gripped his ass tightly as she pulled him to her with her wild sucking. I could tell he was enjoying it. He rolled his head back and his eyes wandered the ceiling as he fucked her face.
"Ohhhhh, Susan, suck that cock," he said, reaching out to grip her head while he fucked her fast and furiously. "Suck it ... ohhhhhh, baby, suck, suck, suck my cock off... eat it up ... ohhhhh, I dig it, I dig it."
"Isn't that a beautiful sight?" Gloria groaned. "I can't think of anything I dig more than watching a man get his jollies when he's getting sucked off."
"Yes," I nodded. "It's quite a sight. And she's really giving him a first-class blow job."
"Ahhhhhhhhh, nnnnnnngh, ohhhhhhhh, I'm there, I'm there," he gasped. "I've come ... ohhhhhhh, baby, suck, suck, suck it off." And then he unloaded his wad in her hot mouth. The hot sperms shot out in great gushes and she accepted his cum.
Big Daddy rammed his rod farther down her throat as he unloaded in her. And then he turned to Gloria. "Babydoll, you've got some great people working for you. Now, you take a nice shower, Susan, and relax, and in forty minutes we'll have the sex circus on the beach begin."
"Great, just great," Gloria said, tapping Big Daddy on his bare buttocks as he started pulling his swim trunks back up. And then he went out and left us alone.
"Big Daddy's awfully nice," Susan smiled.
"You mean Big Daddy's cock is awfully nice, don't you, dear?" Gloria asked testily. "And to a gal who digs big loads he's got just what you require in his balls."
"Well, you don't have to be nasty about it," Susan protested. "What would you do for a living if I wasn't some kind of a sex fiend? Hell, you like to have me eat you every time I will."
"So what?" Gloria snapped, lighting a cigarette. "When I met you, babydoll, you were down on your luck and you know it. I pulled you out of that den of iniquity and put you up in high style, so don't feed me any crap."
"Have I really come up any?" Susan chuckled.
"Well, that stud who beat you up every Satr urday night wasn't much to give up," Gloria said tightly. "That last time he knocked you down the stairs and left you lying there for dead should have taught you something."
"He was drunk," Susan protested.
"And so were you," Gloria said, throwing her head back and laughing. "Drunk as a skunk.
And I'm the one who kept you and the bottle apart long enough for you to earn an honest liv-ing."
"Whoring?" Susan giggled. "Honest living."
"You bet your sweet ass this is a good living," Gloria said hotly. "Look, Bill," she said, coming over to have me join in the argument on her side. "Look, Bill," Gloria ranted on. "That's the thanks I get for workin' my sweet ass off to help this chick amount to something. I'm saving our money so we can get out of whoring and go in business or something."
"Like opening a cat house?" Susan giggled.
"No, a dog-grooming place, a hamburger joint ... anything!"
"Look, you two fuckers," I told them both. "We're here tonight to make these people happy and not try to pull skeletons out of each other's closet."
"It's not fair," Susan snapped. "I didn't pull one skeleton out of her closet and she dragged me through the mud. She isn't saving the money. She's trying to support a distillery instead. She is a secret drinker. I've caught her in the morning putting the bottle to her lips. And I'm getting tired of grinding my ass out for this hooker."
"Hooker?" Gloria almost yelled. "Now she's calling me a hooker. I'm an entertainer."
"Yeah, and you put all your performances on in bed," Susan shot back.
"Why, let me at her," Gloria said, rushing to grab Susan and slug her.
I restrained her. "Gloria, quit it. Something's got your goat ... get off her back, quit bugging her. We won't be ready to go on with our wild fuck if you keep this up."
"I know what's got her goat," Susan smiled knowingly. "She wanted Big Daddy's load and I sucked it out of him 'cause he asked me to. Now she's angry 'cause he didn't ask her to suck him off."
"See how she lies," Gloria ranted. "Why, I don't give a damn who sucks Big Daddy off at all and she knows it. Furthermore, Big Daddy doesn't have a good load."
"You should know," Susan nodded. "You've sucked his cock off enough times to know everything there is to know about his load."
"I'm cutting out," Gloria said, pulling her pasties off and tearing at her G-string.
"See what you've done, Susan," I said, turning to Susan.
"I was just teasing her, I didn't mean anything. She knows it."
Now Gloria wasn't talking. She was bounding about like an incensed prima donna, but considering her bare tits and her bare pussy she didn't look much like one.
"Are you gaining weight?" Susan asked, looking at Gloria's bare body.
"Not a pound," Gloria said. "Sorry to disap- point you. I can still outfuck, outsuck you any day. And more guys ask me to ball with them than you and that's what's got you so damned jealous."
"Jealous?" Susan shrieked. "Why, I haven't been jealous of anything about you—except perhaps jealous of that new automatic screw dildo you bought."
"Mentioning that at a time like this. I'm going to—" And then Gloria charged for Susan. I threw my arms around her and pressed her bare body to mine. I pulled her lips to mine and forced my tongue in to find hers. And then she relaxed and kissed me back. I looked at her lustrous eyes, her beautiful lips, and felt like screwing her right then.
"You should thank me," Susan said tightly. "When three people screw there is always a fight and it winds up with two fuckers going to town on each other."
Just then the door opened and Big Daddy walked in.
"Sorry to break anything up between you two," he smiled warmly, "but save it for the guests. They're hot for the orgy."
"Oh, sure, honey," Gloria said, turning to face him and putting on her nicest, purring tones. "Susie and Bill and I are just dying to have a nice fuck."
"We sure are," Susan nodded. "That was an awful nice load you gave me. You're really sweet. Absolutely the most." . "Am I really?" Big Daddy asked excitedly.
"You sure are," Susan grinned, nodding. "I never tasted cock any sweeter than yours."
"I'm glad you enjoyed it, honey. Now you three get ready in your outfits and I'll see you on the beach in five minutes."