Chapter 8
"I can't remember a night like last night," Julie said dreamily. She rolled over onto her side on the bed and put her arm over Marika. The swell of the other woman's ass was so nice and smooth to stroke. Just touching the warm, curvy ass cheeks gave Julie a tingle of desire.
Memories of the night before did more than that to her. She rubbed her legs together, trying to drive sway the yearning deep inside. Her pussy had been filled before, but never like last night when she let loose. Eddie never fucked her like the guy at the night club.
Eddie had never fucked her like the guy at the filling station, either. They had gotten it on through most of the night. He had bragged about being insatiable, and Julie believed it. She and Marika had been exhausted when they got back to their apartment, but both young women had still been horny.
Julie couldn't remember how long she and
Marika had made love. It had been a long time until they both drifted off to sleep, hands on each other's pussy mound.
What should she do now? Julie had tasted the wild life and loved every second of it. What should she do now?
The flame of desire for Marika wasn't burning as brightly as it had earlier. The forbidden nature of licking the other woman's slit and tasting the deliciously salty cooze juices leaking out was past. Julie licked her lips. She wouldn't mind eating out Marika again.
The thought even excited her-but not as much as it once had. She'd done that already. She wanted to do something more. Just as Eddie always fucking her in the missionary position had grown old after a few months, she knew she'd grow bored with Marika and her scrumptious pussy.
Julie rubbed her own crotch. Marika loved to eat pussy and suck cock. Her tongue was so educated, it ought to be a professor at some university.
"You say something?" Marika said, rubbing sleep from her eyes. "What a time we had!" she exclaimed, seeing her naked roommate in bed beside her. For a moment, they both said nothing, but Julie realized Marika was thinking the same thing she already had.
The hot lez action was great, but there had to be more. If they tried to do it exclusively, they would both end up hating one another. They both definitely loved men and long, hot, hard cocks.
"I wondered what we could do today to top last night," Julie said. She slid out of bed and went to the small bathroom, intent on taking a shower.
"I have an idea that might be fun," Marika said. "You ever hang out at the drag races."
"No, too noisy."
"Yeah, but last night with the guy at the filling station convinced me men into cars might just be right for us."
"We get their motors running, they give us a really good ride?" suggested Julie.
"Exactly. We can go out to the track-afterward."
"After what?" asked Julie. A smile danced at the corners of her lips when she saw Marika slip from the bed and come to her. Both were buck naked. Their bodies pressed together, tit to tit, hip to hip. A small arch of the back rubbed their crinkly-furred bushes together. Marika kissed her lightly and quickly. The brush of her tongue over Julie's lips promised more and better to come. Later.
"After we take a good, long shower together!"
Stroking and rubbing each other in all the right places, they went to the bathroom and Julie started the water. She got it just right and stepped in. She immediately found Marika with her, soaping her back and shoulders.
Then the dark-haired beauty began soaping other places, more intimate ones. Across Julie's tits went the bar of soap, slick and exciting. When Marika's long fingers moved lower and slithered over Julie's delicate labia, they sent tiny volts of stark desire into her body.
"More, I want more!"
"Not yet," cautioned Marika. "We want to get ourselves primed and ready-but for cock."
"Eat me out, lick my titties, do it all to me!" begged Julie, forgetting about her earlier resolution not to go overboard with Marika so it would always remain exciting.
She realized this was the problem she had with Eddie. He was a good cocksman. He fucked long and hard, and once he started, she was lost in the paradise of her own desires. She could never complain or even change what they were doing, because she was too completely needy for cock.
Now she was falling into the same rut with Marika and her hungry, knowing mouth!
And Julie didn't care. Her needs were immediate and the enjoyment she got from feeling the other woman's tongue invade her twat, sliding hard and fast as any cock, past her slit and deep into her creaming cunt, was all that mattered.
Julie shivered with desire as Marika stroked over her pussy mound and dragged her fingernails along the insides of her thighs. The tender flesh quivered in reaction, sending more signals of joy to her brain. She was getting turned on and there was no stopping now.
If she did, she'd go crazy with lust.
Julie shrieked with delight when she felt Marika's hot breath gusting through the tangled, wet mat of her bush. The woman's tongue delved far into her pussy and worked around inside. Obscene sucking sounds thrilled her as much as the light darting touch of her roommate's tongue. Marika fastened her red-lipped mouth over Julie's twat and sucked and licked and tongued and kissed and tongue fucked until the blonde was reduced to tears of delight.
"So good," Julie sobbed out. "How do you do it?"
"I love using my mouth," Marika said, sitting under the water tumbling down from the shower. "I love the taste of a man's dick, I love the taste of a woman's pussy. And yours, honey, yours is about the best ever!"
"I want to do you," Julie said, slipping in the tub as she worked around to dive between the dark-haired woman's thighs. How she longed to give Marika the same pleasure she had just received.
"No." The rejection came so sharply it jolted Julie. "Why not?"
"I'm saving myself. For some dragster's vibrating cock, that's why!"
Julie had to laugh. The two finished soaping and washing each other, hands lingering in all the right places until they were both on a sexual edge. Julie would have jumped on any boner she saw and fucked herself blind-if there had been an erection anywhere near.
Toweling each other off was almost as much fun as the soaping and showering. Julie hurried and dressed, anxious to get out to the drag strip. From the way Marika drove, it was apparent she was hot to get a firsthand demonstration from some racer stud of hard-driving pistons and well-oiled cylinders, too.
Screeching to a halt in the parking lot, the two sexy women climbed out and looked around. The roar of powerful engines and the smell of oil and hot rubber exited them. Almost as much as the sight of some of the drivers standing nearby.
"Looks like my kind of sport," Marika said. "Especially the one with the cute butt."
"Which one's that?" Julie asked. "They all have great asses." The blonde flashed a smile to one guy who paid her particular attention. He came over.
"Don't remember seeing you around the track before." He smiled as he eyed her from head to toe and back, his gaze lingering on the low-cut neckline, where her tits pushed out impudently, the swell of her ass and the long, sleek legs poking out from under her very short miniskirt. It was obvious he liked what he saw.
Julie knew he must be getting uncomfortable with such a big hard-on in his tight overalls.
"Just got here. Would you be kind enough to show me.. .things?" she asked coyly.
"I doubt there's anything I can show a fox like you," the man said. "My name's Mike. I race that one, over there. Number 69."
"How interesting," Julie said, but she wasn't looking at his car. She moved closer to him and rubbed against him enough to convince herself she wasn't imagining it. He did have a boner the size of a skyscraper.
"I'm not racing for a while yet," he said. "I need to do something to loosen up. Its never good to be tense when you get behind the wheel."
"I know what you mean," Julie said. She glanced at Marika, who paid her no attention. The dark-haired beauty was homing in on another driver, coming on to him in a big way.
Julie had wanted to get out of the routine her life had become. She was doing it in the most exciting way possible.
"I don't know much about racing. Do you double clutch?"
"I'm not a truck driver. I speed shift-but not all the time. Want to see?"
They walked to the car and Julie bent over to look at the interior. It was stripped down, had a heavy steel cage around the driver's side, and was equipped with special safety harnesses.
"There's not much inside," she said, glancing over her shoulder. She leaned over more, poking her head through the window and balancing her hands on the hard seat. So he would get the idea, she waggled her butt around a little.
The driver glanced around, smiled broadly and moved in behind her. She felt the hardness between his legs pressing into her ass cheeks from behind. Closing her eyes, she shivered at the thought of such a hard, long cock taking her from behind.
"Show me how good you are at maneuvering through the course," Julie said. She.stood on tiptoe, tightening the muscles in her calves and thighs and widening her stance enough so he would have no trouble finding the exact cavity they both wanted plugged.
Callused hands stroked along her legs, her thighs, moved her skirt up around her waist. She sighed softly when she felt his hand moving between her legs and passing lightly over her fleecy pussy mound. When his finger stabbed out and into her cunt, she almost came.
"Yes, that's a good place to start my engine. Stick the key in and gun it!"
"Nothing like taking it for a drive around the block," he said. His hands clutched at her bottom, parting the meaty half moons. His long, hot probe worked its way into her ass-hole and lower, running up and down her hairy slit.
Julie wiggled her butt some more and then cried out when he crammed his pecker fully into her cunt in one long, smooth stroke.
"Stroker, they call me. I'm the best on the track."
"Prove it," she gasped out. He was so huge in her! His cock pressed hard against her pussy walls, expanding her to the breaking point. Her pussy drooled around him, lubricating them both.
Then that fleshy piston began moving in and out of her, slowly at first and then with increasing speed. Julie groaned in delight and shoved her buttocks back into the curve of his body, trying to take more of him into her.
"Fuck me, fuck me good!" she cried, but her words were drowned out by the roar of engines on the track. As the blare died down, all she could hear was the man's heavy breathing and the lewd sucking sounds as his cock entered and left her eager pussy.
Bent over the door frame, Julie abandoned herself to the pleasures flooding into her from behind. The driver pumped faster and faster, his cock flying in and out till she burned inside from carnal friction. Reaching up, the seductive blonde pressed into her own tits, stroking and stimulating herself. She tweaked her own nipples until they throbbed with excitement.
Every time the man slammed forward, it crushed her into the car. She hardly noticed. She was too busy pinching her own nips to turn herself on even more.
When the man's strong arm circled her waist and lifted her higher, she took him full-length up her twat. And she loved it! Every second of it, every inch of it!
Loins afire with lust, she let herself go and surrendered to orgasm. It almost blew the top off her head it was so intense.
The roar of the cars on the nearby track was nothing compared to the scream of pure lustful delight she let fly. Her ass burned and her cunt tensed around the thick plug of hot, long cock, and her titties were throbbing and it all exploded inside her.
Julie felt her legs go limp as the ultimate cum finally released her. She felt the hardness leave her pussy. She slithered out the window and turned around to face the driver. He held his rigid organ in his hand.
"Suck me off," he ordered. Julie never hesitated. She dropped to her knees and sucked on the end of his dick for a few seconds, until the creamy flood blew forth.
She sucked and sucked and sucked until he went limp. Then she tucked him back into his overalls, kissed the flaccid prick, and zipped him up.
"A great way to start a race," he said.
"Win it for me and there might be a special reward waiting for you at the finish line," Julie said, hot to get it on with him again.
"With a trophy like you waiting, I'll set a new land speed record."
With that, he slipped into the car, fastened his harnesses and roared off. Julie heaved a sigh and went to see what Marika was getting into-or what was getting into Marika!