Chapter 8
It was three days before Lady Caroline could regain her composure. She flitted back and forth trying to find a slogan for a solution to her own bastardly problems while in the course of three days answered twenty five of the toughest of emotional problems across the nation.
The Lady Caroline was blessed with one of the most amazing sense of balances to come along for a long time. She endeavored where most normal humans never try to go. She was one with her 'cliches'!
Charles Patrick Gordon, having worked feverishly for the past three days on his grand plan, sat back with a strong cigarette and thought over his objectives. One, he wanted to stop the tram, two, he might take hostages, three, he didn't give a fuck if he lived or died. He had worked the transmitter over very finely and he could deduct that his own actions weren't enough. He would need help if he was to be the one to pull off such an idea that was brewing in his head.
He decided to blow the tram to bits. Fuck the hostages, there wasn't anyone riding the tram anyhow, not anyone that he knew. He divided his thoughts and was as yet not sure of his plan of action. He lay back on the bed and waited for Ruth. She certainly had been a great surprise for him. Her simple buoyancy seemed to help his sombre moods. He thought about how he would like to have a woman, to talk to his own children, to have friends and neighbors. He gave up all talk as foolish. What is the sense bringing another human being in the world to suffocate the others. Fuck, there just wasn't enough air left. And anyhow you had to have twenty thousand in the bank just to apply for a child.
Charles Patrick Gordon had a strange eerie smile on his face as the six o'clock news came on. He sat and watched his face on the small television. He thought it unusually absurd that they should bother with such an unknown criminal when there were so many running the government. He smiled again to himself.
He heard the three knocks and then the next two. It was Ruth's signal. He went to the door and let Ruth, Sparrow and Charlotte in. He was pleased to have company. He hadn't told anybody of his plans but he felt that these were people who would understand.
"How are you doing," said Sparrow setting down a package of booze on the table.
"Fine, thanks to you and Ruth, hi Charlotte."
"Hi Charles, how are you."
"Just comfy, comfy and fine.
"Glad to hear it, I missed you."
"It is good to see your face."
"And the rest of my body?"
"Ya I missed that too."
Everyone laughed and settled into a slow good night of friendship.
Drinks were passed and the music was turned on. Sparrow proposed a toast to posterity and his humor was accepted in the black. Laughter led to a sexual freedom and the men and women were easily finding their acceptance of each other as a sign that they needn't have worried about what they said or did.
Charlotte slid over to Gordon and kissed him on the lips. Ruth nodded her approval and the two started to get heavier with their kisses. Gordon's hands slid between Charlotte's thighs and she quivered from his touch. Ruth and Sparrow watched as the two interacted with a sensuous flair. Charlotte stood up and shouted.
"O Christ let's all fuck and suck."
Gordon laughed and started taking his clothes off. Ruth and Sparrow joined in quickly watching as Charlotte stopped naked and ready before them.
"I want you guys and I want you bad" said Charlotte.
"That goes for me too," said Ruth.
Both men laughed into each other's faces.
"Ya we're ready," said Sparrow.
"No doubt about it," said Gordon, pulling out his cock and twirling it in the air. Sparrow did the same and the girls were laughing as the four of them danced naked in a circle. Soon their laughter turns into falling bodies and the four of them were laying across the bed entangled in arms and legs, cocks and cunts and tits a flurry.
"I want to suck your cock," said Charlotte to Gordon.
Ruth looks at her and smiles.
"It is a real nice cock."
"That's what I want to hear," said Ruth taking Gordon's cock in her mouth and nibbling on the end.
Sparrow and Ruth watched as Charlotte gave Gordon a fantastic header and they smiled at each expert movement. Charlotte started really getting into her cocksuck and Ruth started to fondle Sparrow's long cock. Soon she had his cock in her mouth and the girls are both full of supreme meat. The both lay back on the bed and let the girls work on them.
"Sparrow's got a nice cock too."
"I know baby that I know."
"Gordon's got a magnificent cock."
"That I know too."
"You're the two most knowledgeable women we have ever met."
There was laughter along the bed and soon both men had the women in a sixty-nine position with their faces in some down home cunt. Laying side by side the men can talk to one another and the women can do likewise.
"That's some nice looking pussy you got there," says Sparrow to Gordon.
"And some delicious shit you got in your face there too," says Gordon.
"I like eating pussy and talking to a friend."
"Ain't no better way to go in the world."
The girls, overhearing their conversation, were laughing with cocks falling from their mouths.
"What's love unless in friendship," says Charlotte biting on the end of Gordon's cock.
"And what's love without a good looking cock?" said Ruth.
"My God, the philosophy that goes down in fuck and suck sessions," laughed Sparrow.
"No doubt the best learning program yet."
"This is tomorrow."
"This is today."
"This is some nice pussy," said Gordon sucking on the blonde linings of Charlotte's cunt. Charlotte did the slow, soft shimmy and sent her cunt over Gordon's nose so that he could get a good mellow taste of her womanhood. She ground it softly on his lips and he buckled the flaps back and gets acquainted with her all night clit.
"I want you to suck that clit as good as I suck this cock of yours."
"Well if I can bite it off and chew on it I'll give it to you."
"Listen, if cocks were to be eaten I would be a very fat lady."
"Practice makes good cocksuckers."
"And clit eaters."
"And bun suckers."
"And asshole lickers."
They were all laughing in a chorus of sexual chaos.
"It is rare to find such good-natured fuckers," said Charlotte seriously.
"May we drink to the taste of good lovers," said Sparrow.
Gordon pulled Charlotte's head off his cock and gets out of bed. He went into the kitchen and brought the bottle back along with four shot glasses. He then poured each assembled a drink and the whiskey flamed the veins much like heroin deadens. A little love for the tubes and a little alcohol to survive.
"Can I suck both of you," said Ruth looking up.
The men looked at one another as if to say, if it is possible, you can do it. Charlotte looks on amazed that she hadn't thought of the idea. She thinks of one herself.
"Ya you suck both their cocks and I'll get both their tongues, and then when you're tired we'll switch.
"Let's do it," said Ruth, taking hold of both men's cocks so that she was an inch or two from both heads and with her hands and mouth full. She switched lips and cocks fast never really getting both in, Charlotte was digging the action she was getting from the two men. She wiggled in exceptional ecstasy as they caressed her cunt with fast moving tongues.
"O what a great idea, what a mother fucker of an idea," said Charlotte spreading her legs wide so that the guys can lick her asshole clean.
"I did it, I did it, screamed Ruth."
The three of them stopped to look at Ruth. She had both cocks side by side in her mouth and she was smiling a wide, a very wide, grinning smile. She pops the cocks out of her mouth and screams again.
"I did it, I did it, I can suck two at a time."
"Your a two-timing cocksucker," said Charlotte.
"I like another one up my pussy and another one up my ass."
"Get down, lay, get down," said Gordon. "I haven't heard the likes of a rap like yours in some time."
"Listen my man, I am going to make your hair crawl back and seek forgiveness."
"That's what I like, forgiveness," said Sparrow laughing and tickling Charlotte's cunt.
"I want it sitting in a chair," said Ruth."
They all looked to Ruth for directions. She directed them into three chairs and helped Charlotte out of hers and they knelt down and started sucking the men's cocks.
"Let's trade."
"Alright."
The two women traded cocks and the two men laughed and drank from the bottle comparing the headers they were getting.
"I love sucking cock."
"Not more than I do."
"If I could talk the first words I would say were cock, and sucker."
"And I'm so far ahead I don't like to talk, just moan."
There is uproarious laughter and the bottle is passed around some more.
"We're going to sit in the chair right after I taste your come, both of yours," said Ruth.
Charlotte nods her head and Ruth started sucking faster.
The two women had two right-on cocks and they were sucking them the best they could. Both men watched and found room to drink as the two women were busy down below.
"I think Charlotte has a better mouth."
"I think Ruth does."
"You fucking assholes, what are you talking about," asked Ruth.
"Who is the better cocksucker."
"Well let's assume, will you, that we are both very good at what we like."
"Agreed."
"Agreed," there is a spontaneous applause thereafter.
The girls resume their activities and the men rap and bullshit with one another. The girls are face to face between the men's legs and their whistles of pleasure.
"Gordon's is bigger and fatter," said Ruth.
"But Sparrow's is longer and slimmer."
"Depends what you want," says Ruth.
"I like them all sizes, shapes and colors."
"O man, are you talking."
"C'mon girls be frank," says Sparrow.
"Yes be frank," says Gordon.
"Listen," said Ruth, "if you goddamn idiots think we're sitting here naked sucking your cock because we like you, you're fucking crazy. We are sitting here sucking your sonofabitching cocks because we want to, there is a big fucking difference."
"What's the difference?" asks Sparrow.
"The difference is in the men."
"You mean you like us more than most?"
"How about, we like you, and most we don't."
"Agreed," screamed Ruth, "yes sir indeed, these men we like."
The four together fuck and suck the night away, there is loads of laughter and good vibes, honey. And the night turns into a mesmerizing look at the phenomenon of love and such stuff in the year 1983.