Chapter 8
Sheila glanced at the men as she got on the bed. From the gleam in their eyes, she could tell they liked what they had seen so far. She wondered what Juan had arranged for her to show them next.
Several young brown-skinned women, all nude, came into the room and got on the bed. They pushed Sheila onto her back and suddenly her body was being bathed by what seemed like a hundred tongues. She sighed as the active tongues coated her skin with saliva.
The girls repeatedly kissed her and gave her a tongue to suck. More tongues and lips pleasured her nipples. The tender tip of a tongue tickled her navel. Her toes were sucked. Her ears were licked and the lobes were sucked. Her legs were lifted and the crack of her ass was licked. The soles of her feet were licked. Her legs were spread wide, making way for two tongues to wash the inside of her thighs at the same time. Both tongues played around her pussy, licking the pouty lips while carefully avoiding her clit. She watched everything in the mirror above the bed as every inch of skin on her body was licked.
Her body glistened with saliva. Her pussy was wetter than her skin. Several hands turned her over and put her on all fours. The tongues returned, this time focusing on the back of her body. Two girls lay under her, licking and sucking and fondling her heavy, dangling tits. Several tongues bathed her back from the nape of her neck to the swell of her ass. Another tongue laved the crack of her ass. Yet another tongue licked the outside of her cunt and the hollows at the tops of her thighs.
She was in heaven and hell at the same time. The tongues felt so good. But she needed to cum so badly it hurt! Her body shook. A raging fire of desire engulfed her mind. Distressingly, the tongue in her pussy wouldn't get on her clit and stay there long enough to get her off. She hung on the edge of rapture, unable to scale the peak, and unable to move back from the brink of the beckoning abyss.
The girls turned her onto her back again. One girl squatted over her face, giving her a quick taste of pussy. Just as she stuck out her tongue to attack the slit, it moved away. The girls rotated over her mouth, giving her a quick lick as the others continued to lick her body.
She was pulled to the foot of the bed and her legs were lifted and spread wide. A thick pillow was pushed under her ass, lifting her gash from the bed. A mouth covered her pussy. This time, it didn't kiss and depart. A tongue slowly made its way from her hole to her clit, cleaving her pussy lips as it was drawn from one end of her slit to the other.
She stared into the mirror over the bed. "Oh, God!" she wailed.
The volume of her voice rose. It reached a crescendo as the tongue in her pussy settled on her clit and started vibrating. Her body vibrated in concert with the tongue. Her voice became a deep scream. She bucked and thrashed. She would have traveled all over the bed if the girls hadn't hung onto her legs, keeping them lifted and pulled apart.
Her orgasm peaked, and the girls changed places. She quickly climbed the golden stairs again. Another girl knelt between her legs. She was a better cunt lapper than the first two. She tore into the redhead's twat with a frenzy, using her tongue and lips with an expertise that nearly blew every fuse in the circuits of Sheila's mind. She added an extra fillip of pleasure to her activities. She pushed two small fingers into Sheila's sopping hole and fucked them back and forth as her tongue lashed the redhead's rigid, supersensitive love button.
Sheila had always like being multi-orgasmic.
Now, that ability came back to haunt her. She thought she would lose her mind as girl after girl licked her pussy. Mercifully, they stopped before she passed out. She felt a hand touch her lower belly, a bigger, stronger hand, and she knew a man had joined the fun.
She lifted her head, looked at him, gasped, and nearly passed out. A Nubian giant, with a cock so big it looked like a club, stood at the foot of the bed. A girl stood on each side of him, stroking his monster with all fours hands, slowly bringing it to full erection. A thousand or more fluttering butterflies filled her stomach.
She moaned softly and flopped back on the bed. His touch was gentle and experienced. He rubbed his palm over her hairy crotch. He parted the puffy lips of her cunt with one finger, eased it down her slit and into her saturated hole. She gasped, loud and encouraging.
He kissed her nipples, then started licking the front of her body as he dabbled in her pussy. She stared into the overhead mirror and waited for him to possess her. She had no idea know how she could ever take his monster cock. She had to try, had to experience for once in her life a prick big enough to split her wide open.
He knelt on the floor and kissed her snatch. He licked her pussy from bottom to top several times. He buried his mouth in her squishy slit and tongued her clit. He reached up with both hands and grasped her nipples between his fingers. He rolled the erect points around gently as he licked her erect joy button tenderly.
"Oh, yes!" she gasped. Maybe he wasn't going to fuck her after all. "Eat me! Suck my hot little cunt good!"
She humped her cunt so hard that her pubic bone slammed into his nose. He barely noticed. He continued to suck up her cunt juice and lash her clit. Her moans changed to low screams. She was lost in space, unable to stop her orgasm, even if she had wanted to. She was flying, enveloped in an erotic haze that obscured everything but the glorious sensation between her thighs.
She rode out the storm in her cunt and came down slowly. She sat up and tentatively wrapped her hand around the giant's shaft. More or less. Her fingers weren't long enough to meet around the girth of the stupendous dick.
"Oh, my God!" she said breathlessly. "I've never seen such an enormous cock. Maybe I'd better suck it." She surveyed his one-eyed monster critically. "No, that won't work. That's a real jawbreaker. I could never get it in my mouth." She knew he probably didn't understand a word she said. She wasn't talking to him anyway. He stood patiently as she stroked his dick and rattled to herself. "Oh, God, I've got to have it! She tugged on his cock and he followed. She rubbed the huge knob up and down her wet slit, then worked it over her clit. "Put it in me! Fuck me with that wonderful thing." She clung tightly to his shaft, holding him back so he couldn't penetrate her. "Oh, no, please! You'll tear me apart!" She rubbed the head up and down her slit again. "Yes, put it in. I'll try to take it. Oh, God!"
He pulled Sheila's hand loose and nodded. Two girls got on the bed and pulled her onto her back. Two more girls grabbed her ankles, and lifted and spread her legs. He held his cock in one hand, and spread the lips of her pussy with his fingers. She tried to shy away when the massive knob touched her cunt. He put his hand on her stomach and helped the girls hold her. She took a deep, deep breath and shuddered visibly.
"Put it in me," she whispered. "I'll take it. My tender little pussy has never had anything so big in it, but I'll take every hard inch of the fucking thing! I want it so badly! Stick it in me and fuck me senseless!"
The Nubian giant got some unexpected assistance. The head of his prick was barely in her tight little hole when she climaxed again. More juice flooded into her channel and her body gyrated wildly. Trying to get his cock in her was like trying to fuck a woman doing a frenzied, erotic dance.
"Oh, fuck, your wonderful cock is so big!" she cried. "It's stretching my poor little pussy all out of shape! God, I love it!"
He hunched and banged his cock into her splendid sheath right down to the root. He continued to push until he had every millimeter of his pulsating prick buried in her squishy snatch. She was unbelievably tight. And as hot as a firecracker. He lifted his hand from her belly and let her rip.
She moaned and wrapped her legs around his waist. She lifted her ass, threw it around in circles and twisted it back and forth. Suddenly, every nerve in her body ended in her cunt. Inside, where the head of his formidable piston banged into her womb. Outside, where the lips of her pussy were doing their own wild dance around his thick shaft.
"Oh, fuck, I'm going to cum again!" she wailed.
He stroked her squishy, tight cunt methodically. His thick dick rolled the bloated lips in and out. He didn't speak her language, but he spoke the language of passion. He could tell from her tone of voice and the expression on her lovely face that she wanted him to give her everything he had.
"Yes, yes!" she wailed. "Give it to me! Fill my pussy full! Fuck me hard!"
He slammed into her and rocked her body. She tightened her legs around his waist and wiggled and humped and twisted and moaned. He pulled her legs up, put them under his arms, and pounded her pussy unmercifully. She thought he was going to blow a hole in the bottom of her cunt when he came. She lost the thought as she peaked again, cumming so hard she couldn't utter a coherent word. Who needed words? Sexual satisfaction was all that mattered. And she was getting it in spades!
He dropped her legs and pulled back. His cock slid out of her clinging cunt, dripping sperm and pussy juice. She sat up and looked at his sticky dick. She twisted around and opened her mouth as wide as she could. Even then, she couldn't get the head in her mouth. She grabbed the shaft and muttered happily to herself as she licked it clean.
The black giant bowed to Sheila and left the room. She glanced at Juan as the girls helped her off the bed. His cum was spurting into the air, and both girls were trying to catch it in their mouths.
The girls bathed her again and dressed her. They took her back to the door to the courtyard, and she kissed them good-bye. Juan was waiting for her. He smiled and put her arm through his.
"You put on a splendid show," he said as he helped her into the car.
"That was quite an experience," she replied. "I'm tired, but not too tired. Do you want to come up when we get back to my hotel?"
"We are not going back to your hotel yet. I want you to meet someone."
"Who?" she asked nervously. "I'm good for a pleasant, leisure fuck, but I can't do that again tonight."
"A young woman," he replied.
"Oh? Do you want her to watch you fuck me? Or do you want me to watch you fuck her?"
"Neither. I want you to fuck her."
"In case you haven't noticed, I'm a woman, Juan. I don't have a cock."
"With a dildo," he said. "I bought a new one this afternoon for you to use."
"I'm not into women, dear," she said, not quite firmly enough.
"You are into anything that brings sexual pleasure," he replied.
"How am I going to get sexual pleasure by fucking another woman?"
"You will find a way."
"Why don't you want to fuck me?"
"I am not a young man, Cara," he replied softly. "Watching you was very exciting. The girls got all I had to give tonight."
"Those girls looked young. How old were they?"
"In their twenties. Tell me how you liked Akeem."
"It was like getting fucked by a giant. He stretched me wider than I've ever been stretched, and hit bottom every time."
"I hope he did not ruin you for your husband," Juan said kindly.
"My husband isn't exactly small, Juan. Besides, well-conditioned pussies are like elastic. They snap right back. I practice holding a pencil. This girl you want me to fuck, has Akeem fucked her?"
"No. She is a woman, Cara, not a girl. She is forty. But still very beautiful. like you will be when you are forty."
"What's her name?"
"Bernadette."
"You're hiding something, Juan. What's her last name?"
"We are almost there. You will do this for me, won't you?"
She was sure she knew why he wouldn't tell her the woman's last name. Well, two could play his game, and the final score just might surprise him.
"Yes, I will do it for you, Juan. If you promise to do what I ask."
"I cannot promise until I know what you want me to do."
She didn't reply. They were down to the nut cutting, the first one to speak lost. He pulled up in front of an iron gate set in a high stone wall and pressed a button on a remote control. He drove into a broad courtyard and parked in front of a large house. The house was painted bright white and had a red tile roof. He came around the car and opened the door. Now, she was sure. This was his house, and the woman he wanted her to fuck was his wife. She looked at him, smiled, and sat still.
"Very well," he said. "I will promise." She took his hand and got out of the car. "This is your house, isn't it."
"Yes."
She put her arm through his and went into the house. A beautiful, slender woman of medium height stood on the far side of the room. Her long black hair was piled on top of her head, held by gold wickerwork. A heavy gold necklace encircled her neck. She was opulence personified. Her long black hostess gown swished faintly as she came gracefully across the room. Her lively black eyes sparkled. She held out her hand and smiled. Her lack of surprise told Sheila that she was expected.
"Hello. I am Bernadette. Thank you for coming. Juan wasn't sure you would."
"Juan is very persuasive." Sheila took Bernadette's hand in a firm grip. "I'm Sheila. Juan said you were beautiful. He was being modest."
Bernadette's smile widened. "Thank you. That is indeed a compliment coming from such a beautiful woman. Are you Irish? I read that only Irish have naturally red hair."
"My mother's parents came from Ireland. My father was just plain old American."
Bernadette realized that she was still holding Sheila's hand. "I am forgetting my manners. Please, come in and have a seat. Would you like something to drink? Champagne, perhaps?"
"Champagne would be fine," Sheila replied. She perched nervously on the front of a large couch. "I have never done anything like this, Bernadette. I know what you and Juan want me to do. I think I know how to do it. I don't know what I should do now."
"Drink your wine first," Bernadette said as she gave Sheila a glass of champagne. "Do you want to fuck me?"