Chapter 2
Julie sat on the kitchen chair, her legs drawn up and her arms wrapped tightly around them.
"Why so glum?" asked Marika. "I heard what was going on in your room. You and Eddie were fucking like wild animals."
"That's the problem," Julie said. She brushed back her long blonde hair and stared at her friend. Marika sat on the sofa, her legs spread wide. Again she felt the illicit urge to go to her dark-haired friend and-and what?
Julie wasn't sure. She wanted to kiss Marika and feel those luscious boobs of her, and maybe even run her tongue over the woman's sexy slit. What did another woman's cunny taste like? Julie had no idea. She felt herself getting excited at the notion she could do anything at all like that with Marika.
But it was too kinky. She could never do it. "You mean all the moaning and groaning and bedspring creaking meant you were doing something else? Wow," said Marika, smiling. "Have I ever been wrong about the two of you!"
"No, we were getting it on. But I didn't enjoy it. I mean, well, sure I did, I always love the feel of hard cock stroking back and forth in my pussy, but I-"
"You want something else? Something more?" suggested Marika.
"Yeah, I guess so," said Julie, relieved that Marika understood. "Eddie always does the same thing. He gets on top and fucks the living daylights out of me. There's got to be more than that."
"How's he when it comes to eating pussy?"
"Okay, I guess. He doesn't do it much. I give him head, he spreads my thighs and stuffs himself in. Then he fucks till he cums. I usually get off before that, but-"
"But it is dull, the same old same old, huh?"
"That's it. I want more excitement when I get into bed and I'm not getting it with Eddie."
"You might consider.. . . " Marika never finished. The loud, insistent knock at the door sent the sexy ebony-haired woman shooting to answer. Julie licked her lips as she watched Marika move. Long, bare legs. What an ass! It was hidden away behind skintight shorts, but just a puff of pussy hair poked out to hint at the delights a man-or a willing, wanton woman-might find there. And her tits! Julie had good-sized knockers, but nothing like her friend. Marika's huge titties were barely held back by the thin white T-shirt she wore.
Julie had to close her eyes and tried to think of something else when she saw how Marika's nipples hardened and pushed against the soft fabric.
"Stan!" Marika cried, seeing her boyfriend at the door. "I wasn't expecting you for another hour."
"Got off work early," the tall, handsome man said. He pushed into the apartment, kicked the door shut with his foot and dropped to his knees. "Don't know why I even bother going to work when you're always here waiting for me."
His fingers slid under the tight waistband of Marika's shorts. He tugged them down and let her step out so she was naked from the waist down. He burrowed his face in her dark bush, making loud slurping sounds.
Julie watched and wondered at Stan. Eddie never did this for her. She wanted to get his tongue working hard and fast against her clit and past her cunt lips and wiggling around inside her pussy, but he always got right down to fucking.
Simple fucking. Missionary position and nothing else. Always the same.
She wanted variety. She wanted to experience everything that a man could offer a woman. And Julie had to admit, she wanted more than this. She wanted Marika, too.
Biting her lower lip, she almost cried out in frustration. Marika was getting what she wanted so much. Stan had his arms circling her body, his hands resting on the smooth curves of the woman's snowy white ass cheeks. He stroked and kneaded them as if they were lumps of dough as he shoved his face against her pussy mound.
"Oh, Stan, this is getting me hot!" moaned Marika.
"I know. I can taste the way your cunt juices are flowing. You're creaming all over the place." He sucked loudly and rose, face still pressed hard into Marika's crotch.
He lifted the woman and spun her around, never leaving his post at her twat. Julie knew she ought to go to her room and let them be, but she couldn't take her eyes off the way Stan used his tongue. He spread Marika's thighs wide so he could lick and lap all along the tender pink flaps of the woman's labia.
Then as Marika began moaning and thrashing around, he shoved his tongue fast and hard into her cunt. This set off Marika. Not an orgasm, but she trembled all over and a flush rose from her shoulders and neck to her face. Julie knew this meant the other woman was about ready to cum.
Not yet, but soon. She found herself reaching down to stroke over her own crotch. The wetness oozing out from her agitated cooze was almost too much for her to bear.
She wanted a man's mouth all over her like Stan's on his girlfriend's pussy mound. She wanted to feel the wet, rough length slip into her and worm around, then come back and tease her cunt lips some more. She wanted a man to eat her pussy!
"Oh, Stan, Stan, I can't stand it any more. I'm turning to liquid fire inside. I'm so weak. And you're doing it to me!" sobbed out Marika. The dark-haired beauty was lost in the throes of her passion. She forgot-or didn't care-that Julie sat watching her get it on.
"You haven't seen what I'll do to you yet," Stan said. "I've been thinking all day about this. I don't want to rush. I want to eat your pussy and then bend you over and fuck you from behind!"
"Oh, yes, yes!" cried Marika.
Julie thought she would cum just listening to this. How she wanted to fuck in some way other than laying on her back and lifting her long, slender legs into the air so Eddie could position himself between them.
She watched as Stan worked his way up from the tender pussy lips to the slight dome of Marika's belly. His tongue worked in wet circles that gleamed in the light from the window. He burrowed under her thin T-shirt and worked the cloth up until both the women's mountainous boobs were exposed.
"Heavenly!" Stan said, licking the pussy juice off his lips. Then he dived down and ran his oral organ from the base of Marika's left tit all the way to the rock-hard cherry of a nipple on top.
Julie was as excited by this as Marika. She watched as Stan sucked in her friend's nipple and chewed gently on it. His tongue worked around in ever larger circles as he teased the pebble of flesh to full erection. It throbbed with every beat of Marika's heart and filled with so much blood the lightest touch made her groan. She arched her back and reached out for him.
"I want you, I want you inside me!" she sobbed out.
"Soon, soon," he promised. "I'm not done yet."
Julie thrust her middle finger into her own pussy and began moving it back and forth until it was slick with her own inner oils. Then she rubbed across her pink little clit until lightning bolts sailed into her groin. Just watching made her hot.
Watching made her want to get what Marika was!
Stan buried his face between his girlfriend's huge tits and began nipping and licking and kissing. Marika thrashed around as if she had stuck her finger into a light socket.
"Now, damn you, I need you now!" she begged.
"And so you will get me," said the handsome stud. "Is this what you're after?"
He pulled back and quickly undid his pants. His hard-on leaped out of his jeans. Marika seized it like a starving woman finding fresh meat.
"Yes!" she cried. She shoved the tip into her mouth, but Stan let her suck on his hard length for only a few seconds.
"You give such good head you always get me off," he said. "I don't want to cum in your mouth. Not this time."
"But I want you!"
"And you'll get me. Here, put this on my cock." He reached into his pocket and fumbled a second until he got the condom out. He quickly ripped open the foil and handed Marika the rubber.
"Do it slow, the way I like. Really turn me on. Then I'll return the favor," he promised.
"I'm so hot right now I'm ready to explode!" Marika stroked up and down his pecker a few times, then licked along the tender underside until the spying Julie wanted to S d join her.
But she knew she wouldn't. She couldn't. It wouldn't be right. Besides, she was getting off just watching!
"So lovely," cooed Stan. "You're so lovely." He closed his eyes as she pulled her mouth back from his erection and stroked up and down a few more times, unrolling the rubber over his lusty fuck-stick. When it was fully in place, Stan opened his eyes and looked down past her.
"Ready for the fucking of your life?"
"Yes!" cried Marika.
He reached down and put his hands under her arms, lifting her and spinning her around so fast she lost her balance. Marika fell forward over the sofa, which was exactly where Stan wanted her.
She knelt on the cushions, tits rubbing into the back of the sofa. Marika wiggled her perky ass in the air, as if this would entice the man.
He was already moving behind her, reaching around her waist to pull her firmly into his groin. His cock split the white half moons of her ass cheeks and then drove deeper.
"Oh, yes, take me up the ass-hole!" sobbed Marika.
"Not this time. Maybe later. I'm hunting . . .for.. .this!"
Marika arched her back and let out a shriek of animal lust as Stan slammed into her from behind. His hips crushed into the meaty cheeks of her rump and his prick slipped easily all the way up her greased fuck chute.
The lewd sucking sound as his prick raced in and out of her lust-slicked vaj turned Julie on in a big way. Her eyes closed as she began frigging herself faster and deeper. But her middle finger wasn't good enough. She had to have more. like the meaty, thick cock Marika was getting!
"You stud, you big fucking stud!" the dark-haired Marika shouted. She tossed her head and sent her long hair flying all around. Her hips came back in a counter to Stan's thrusting loins. His pecker always found the exact target to get the woman even hotter.
"I want it, I want it so," Marika gasped out.
Stan wiped sweat from his face, then circled his arms around Marika's waist so he could pull her back even harder onto his throbbing fuck stick. He fucked with long, hard thrusts and it was obvious to Julie when they both got off.
Marika gasped and shuddered and made tiny mewling noises. Stan grunted and bent way back so he could try to split the wanton woman apart with his cock.
"I feel it, I feel it, oh, aieee!" Marika sagged forward, spent. She rolled over as Stan's dong fell from her still creaming pussy. "That was good, Stan, real good!"
"Good? That's all you can say for the fucking of your life? Good!"
"Let's do it again. And make it better!" Marika grabbed him by the flaccid organ and tugged. The wrinkled rubber fell off. Neither bothered to get rid of it. They were too eager to continue the fuck-fest they had started.
Julie watched them go into Marika's room, something missing from her life. She pulled her finger from her pussy and stared at the oily digit. Then she licked-and shuddered. Was this what Marika's cunt tasted like?
"I have to know!" She started to go back to her room, then stooped and picked up the used rubber. She ran her finger around inside and got a load of Stan's jizz from it. She sniffed, then she licked.
The blonde shuddered as incredible emotions blasted into her. She could handle passion, but this was more than that. It was a hunger that could never be satisfied. Not with Eddie. Maybe not with Stan and Eddie.
Maybe not with a dozen guys.
Julie had to find out if there was more to life. Until then, she would have to be content with.. .never enough cock.