Chapter 1
"Mmmmmm, I love these gorgeous autumn days," Maggie said as she and her girlfriend tooled through the streets to the suburbs. "I'm looking forward to an afternoon of fun. Not to mention the chance to case another target."
"Does this Hank Bailey guy know who we are?" Marcia asked.
"Nope. He's a big wheel, honey. He just decides who to fire. Someone else has to do the dirty work. When I approached him in that bar the other night, I could tell he didn't know me from Adam."
"The idea of getting back at him appeals to me," Marcia said. "Corporate downsizing is just another name for giving the little people the shaft."
Maggie chuckled. "Do you expect the big guys to fire themselves? We're the M&M girls now, and we're doing all right."
"Taking that locksmith course at the junior college was a good idea."
"Yeah," Maggie agreed. "I wonder how many other people take that course so they can learn to pick locks and legally get the necessary tools."
"You sure Hank's wife won't be there?"
"He said she spends half of her time at the club, working out. We'll have two or three hours to get a little cock and case the place." Maggie looked at her watch. "We'll be there in a few minutes. The game should be over about now."
Three young men in their twenties sat glued to the TV, hooting and hollering and punching each other in the biceps as they watched the Denver Broncos annihilate the Los Angeles Raiders. After the game, Ed and Jeff went out in the back yard to toss the football around.
About five minutes later, Hank opened the back door and called, "Hey, guys, the postgame entertainment is here. Want to come in and see the show?"
Ed and Jeff jostled each other as they hurried inside like two eager stallions.
"Did you get a good skin flick?" Jeff asked.
Ed spied the two girls sitting on the couch and grinned. "Better," he said. "Looks like pussy on the hoof."
"Hello, boys," Maggie said. "I'm Penny, and my friend is Ginger."
"That's Ed, that's Jeff, and I'm Hank."
"I know who you are, stud," Maggie said.
"You didn't say your friends were so good-looking. If you'll show us the way to the girl's room, we'll get ready for you."
"Through the dining room, down the hall on the left," Hank said.
"Don't go away," Marcia said coyly. "We'll be right back."
"And no peeking," Maggie said.
"They're a couple of real foxes," Jeff said after the girls left the room. "Where the hell did you find them? Are they pros?"
"Don't think so," Hank replied. "I ran into the redhead in a bar the other night. We nearly tore up the back seat of my car. When I asked her if she wanted to come over this afternoon, she jumped at the chance and said she would bring her girlfriend."
Maggie and Marcia scrutinized the dining room carefully on their way to the bathroom. They returned to the living room, wearing only high heels. Their tits jiggled enticingly as they sashayed into the living room.
"We thought you would be stripped for action," Marcia said, pretending surprise as she sat on the couch and looked at the three men. "Don't you like us?"
Maggie eyed the lusting young men critically. "Maybe if you play with your pussy you can stimulate their interest," she said.
"Would you like to watch me get myself off?" Marcia asked seductively.
The men murmured their enthusiastic agreement.
"You have to undress," Marcia said as she opened her legs and put one hand in her crotch. "I won't jack off unless I can look at your cocks."
If the Olympics had a category for undressing, the men would have shared a gold medal. They sat on the floor, enthralled by the prospect of watching the sensual brunette jack off for them.
Marcia began to finger her slit, watching the three young men watching her as they stroked their cocks. Maggie sat on the other end of the couch and crossed her legs so she wouldn't distract the men from Marcia. She let her mind wander for a few moments, making a mental inventory of Hank's dining room and living room.
Hank stroked his cock enthusiastically, working the foreskin back and forth over the bulging knob. Ed and Jeff followed Hank's example by stroking their cocks. They weren't quite as intent about it as he was, however. He was giving Marcia a show, encouraging her to get herself off. They were just making themselves feel good while she gave them a show.
Marcia's gaze locked with Hank's. He nodded and grinned. He winked, urging her on. She winked back, and spread her cunt lips, parting the thick bush of curly brown pubic hair, showing him the pink interior of her pussy.
She thrust a finger in her cunt, twisted it around, then dragged it up her gash and teased her clitoris. She repeated the insertion, using two fingers. Holding the two fingers deep in her hole, she used the middle finger of her other hand to stroke her clitoris. Even only half-hard, Hank's big prick looked magnificent. Her clit throbbed in passionate approval as she imagined how his tool would feel in her pussy.
"Ohhh," she breathed, stabbing the two fingers in her pulsing cunt. "Look at that big fucking machine! Ahhh, that would feel so nice in my pussy."
Marcia cleared the last hurdle, fully aroused and ready to cum. Ready to get herself off in front of these horny young men. She finger-fucked herself to a quick orgasm. The initial burst of sexual relief didn't satisfy her.
"Mmmmmm, that one felt so good, I think I'll just do it again," she murmured.
She continued to finger-fuck herself and strum her clit, bringing herself to a second, stronger, shuddering release.
Then she slowed the pace of her finger-fucking, but continued to play with her pussy, keeping her emotions at the joyous point as long as she could. Watching Hank stroke his fully erect cock helped her hang right on the edge.
"That's the way, honey," Ed said softly. "Doesn't it feel good?"
"I came twice," Marcia said.
"You can cum more if you want to. We love to watch you," Jeff offered.
Marcia removed her hands from her pussy and let her emotions recede. "No, that's enough solo action for now. Penny hasn't cum yet, and she must be very hungry by now." She looked at the lustful young men and grinned. "I think the three of you should come over here and take turns licking our sweet little pussies. What do you think, Penny?"
"Damn right!" Maggie exclaimed as she slid over by Marcia and pressed their hips together. "My pussy could use a good tongue job."
"Do her pussy first," Marcia said. "I like to watch her get off."
Maggie put her feet on the couch, pushed her ass forward, with her pussy right on the edge of the cushion so Jeff could reach her slit easily. "The specialty of the house," she said as she spread her cunt lips with her fingers. "Come and get it before I throw it out."
Jeff got on his knees between Maggie's legs. She arched her hot, wet pussy at him. Watching the men play with their cocks while Marcia jacked off made her so hot she could hardly wait for the young man to get his tongue working. Her clit pulsed in anticipation of a good climax.
Jeff stared into Maggie's gaping pink gash for several seconds, awed by the beauty and sexiness of the female sex organ. Then he licked his lips and leaned in between her shapely thighs.
Maggie looked down at the young pussy lapper. "Oh, yes, baby, suck my pussy. Suck it!"
Jeff shuddered as he inhaled the unique, arousing aroma of her twat. He kissed her furry slit, then pushed his mouth up tight to her burning, wet cunt. Her slick juice coated his lips. Her turgid clit bulged out of its hooded enclosure as he dragged his tongue over the large button.
He pursed his lips, pressed them to her clit and ran the tip of his tongue over the erect stud. She shivered and sighed with joy. He tongued harder and she jerked intensely. He opened his lips slightly and sucked the burning pink nubbin between his lips.
"Ooohhh!" Maggie moaned. "You're a good clit licker, baby! Oh, yes, that feels so good! Aaahhh, suck my clit. Suck it! Make me cum!"
He pushed in and up on top of her mound, lifting her clit up further. He surrounded it with his puckered lips and sucked hard. She threw her cunt at his mouth. Her head began to whip from side to side. Her mouth hung open. Her muscles began to spasm. An expression of pleasurable torment covered her face.
Maggie's hands flew to her tits and began to fondle the solid mounds. "I'm going to cum!" she gasped.
Jeff flicked his tongue rapidly back and forth over Maggie's clit. Her luscious body responded tumultuously, jerking in great shudders. He slipped a finger into her soggy hole and churned it around while his tongue flayed at her clitoris.
Maggie lifted her legs in the air, tipped her cunt up to Jeff's mouth and squealed with pleasure. She grabbed his head with both hands, entwined her fingers in his thick, curly hair, and pulled his mouth tighter to her bubbling gash.
Jeff played with Maggie's clit a while longer, then used fingers from both hands to open her pussy wide. He put his mouth and tongue fully into the open gash. He ran his tongue up and down the full length of the wet slit, whipping his lapper over the pink folds of flesh.
"Enough! Enough!" Maggie moaned, pushing Jeff's head away from her crotch. "You've got a wicked tongue, baby, but I want to cum on your cock." She let her feet fall to the floor and leaned against Marcia.
"He's a natural when it comes to eating pussy," Ed said.
"Oh, come now, Ed, you're no slouch either, when it comes to licking the ladies," Jeff said. "Ginger, let him give your sweet little snatch a lick or two. If you get too hot, just grab onto his ponytail and ride it out."
Ed got between Marcia's open thighs and gazed at the brunette's succulent twat. The thick, curly brown hair framed her amazingly chubby pink lips and stayed full and abundant all the way past her asshole.
Marcia pulled her feet up on the couch and put her heels against her buttocks. She scooted her ass forward until her pussy was just beyond the edge of the cushion, and lay back. She spread her knees and pushed her pussy right up to his mouth.
"See what experience will do for you?" Maggie said teasingly. "She automatically gets in the right position."
"Listen to the pot calling the kettle black," Marcia retorted. "Play with my nipples while Ed eats me. Might was well make yourself useful."
"Maybe I want to play with my pussy while I watch Ed suck yours."
"You can wait a few minutes. You know it won't take me long to cum, and Hank will make your hungry pussy feel better than you can." Marcia pulled Maggie's hands to her hot tits and settled back for Ed to eat her pussy.
Ed nipped at the soft inner flesh of Marcia's knees. Licking and nibbling, he moved his mouth up one leg, skipped over the brown-furred crotch, and went down the other shapely leg. She rewarded him with a purr of pleasure. He flattened his tongue and ran it along the inside of her thigh, leaving a wide stripe of moisture along the tanned leg. His wet tongue tip trickled along the downy borders of her cunt. The gasps of pleasure from her lips mounted in fervor.
Pulling his head back a little, he licked his lips in anticipation. Suddenly, he fell on her pussy like a hawk swooping in for the kill. He licked his pointed tongue along her puffy slit. He slid one hand under her ass and plunged a finger into the rosette of her asshole.
"Whoooooo!" the brunette yelled, lifting her ass from the couch and swinging it around. "That's the way, baby!"
His tongue probed deeper into the brown-haired box. Her quim responded by opening up more. The flavor of her juice drove him wild. As his mouth devoured her savory sex hole, his finger pressed into her asshole and set up an alternating rhythm to his licking. As his rapturous tongue dove deeper into her fleshpot, she pushed her ass higher and began to writhe and buck. He stuck his finger all the way up her ass and held her between his hand and tongue. As she drew back for another hump, his finger kept her from going very far; consequently, her hips merely vibrated rather than humped.
His tactic caught her between a rock and a hard spot. Whichever side she went, the other side sent torrents of sensation pounding into her body and drove her back the other way. Her body began to vibrate all over as he licked deep into her hot twat and pressed the probing finger deep into her ass.
He stuck his thumb in her pulsing pussy. Rubbing his thumb and finger together, he felt the thin membrane separating his digits. He pushed down with his thumb, and her ass sank. He pushed up with his finger, and her ass rose. Either action added to her delightful dilemma as he drove her big clit wild with his tongue tip.
The contradiction of his calculated love play drove her mad. She felt like a twitching puppet on strings composed of a tongue, a finger and a thumb. She couldn't move her lower body very far in any direction without setting off additional erotic emotions.
She felt her orgasm well up deep in her womb and rush over her body like a tidal wave. A second, more fierce, climax cut her scream of joy short. Her body arched into a bow, supported by her feet and shoulders. One after another, the orgasmic eruptions wracked her body in an endless chain. Finally, they had to subside.
"Oh, God!" moaned Marcia. "Oh, baby, stop now. Please stop now. Let me catch my breath."
Ed relented, but not before one final twist of his thumb and finger, and a lingering lick along Marcia's throbbing slit. He sat back on his calves, grinning up at her
"Did you enjoy it, at least a little bit?" he asked innocently.
"Bastard!" Marcia gasped breathlessly. "Open up the door for you, and you don't know when to stop. My body is still vibrating."
Marcia didn't get much time to rest. The men were ready to sample some pussy. Hank's cock, particularly, looked as if it might burst.
"Next round," Jeff said. "Treat time for the guys. The women lie on the floor and the we'll go along the line, fucking you. We'll give each of you six strokes, then shift. Any man who cums is out. The last man to cum wins. Scout's honor, now. Six strokes each, then move."
"Wins what?" Hank asked. "What's the prize?"
"Hell, I don't know," Jeff laughed. "We'll think of something when the times comes. Right now, let's just fuck!"
"Sounds like fun to me!" Maggie said. "Three cocks, one after the other."
"Yeah, for six strokes each," Marcia said. "What happens if we're cumming when it's time to shift?"
"You can finish on the next cock," Maggie said. She grabbed Marcia's hand and pulled her to the floor. "Come on, let's play their little game for a while. Maybe a couple of them can last long enough to satisfy us."
Jeff and Ed vied for the right to' go first. Hank didn't care who went first. Each man was going to get the chance to dip his wick in each pussy time and again, anyway. He wanted to be the last to cum so he could name the prize. He wanted both women working on him at the same time. Or maybe he'd fuck one from the rear while she ate the other one. Or, maybe.. . anyway, he was going to get the prize-after all, he arranged for the women to fuck them.
Ed got between Maggie's legs and thrust his stiff rod into her slippery hole. She sighed deeply and began to hunch at him. It seemed as if he had scarcely started fucking her when he withdrew and moved to Marcia. Jeff shoved his cock into her and she forgot about Ed.
Jeff gave Maggie a couple of strokes and she started cumming. She grabbed his waist with her legs, hoping to lock him so he would give her a good cum. He played the game straight, however, and withdrew after his allotment of six strokes.
"Nooo!" Maggie wailed. "I'm cumming!"
"Hank will finish you off," Jeff said as he moved to Marcia.
Maggie was humping and twisting so much Hank had to hold her hips still to get his big cock into her. He hit bottom and she began to gyrate harder. He grit his teeth and held his breath to keep from dropping his load in her avidly sucking, squeezing cunt. He gave her six furious strokes, then had to fight her clenching cunt muscles to get away from her.
"God," Hank muttered, "she's got cunt muscles like a fist."
Ed replaced Hank, nuzzling the head of his weapon up between the gaping lips of Maggie's cunt. She was still cumming, one orgasm after the other rolling over her. He buried his fuck spear to the hilt with one hard thrust, then began to fuck her with mighty strokes. Each plunge pushed higher and higher. She screamed and wailed, her mind consumed with her lust. She didn't know who was fucking her. And didn't care. She had a cock in her cunt, and she was still cumming. Her orgasms were not as strong now, but they kept coming, one after the other in a continuous string.
Ed came first. He simply couldn't resist Maggie's tight, spastic cunt. He wanted to continue, to fuck each pussy at least once more. She didn't allow that luxury, however. She milked the cum out of his cock before he knew what was happening. He took his place on the couch and watched the rest of the action.
Marcia got Jeff's cum. The inflexible contractions started deep in his gut just as he pulled out of Maggie and moved to Marcia. Marcia knew from the way his cock was throbbing that she would get his cum. She wrapped her legs around his waist and began to plunge her cunt up and down his prick. She finished him off in seconds, and he joined Ed on the couch.
That left Hank as the only cock still in the game. He gave each of the young women a good fucking, and a good orgasm. When he reached Marcia again, she was determined to get some more cum in her.
"I'm going to get your cum," Marcia told him. "Load me up, lover!"
Hank had wanted to get back to Maggie again and make her cum even harder, but he was content to be the winner. So he filled Marcia's wish, and her cunt. Relaxing his muscles, he left his cum pump into her while she screamed in joy and humped her ass like a wild woman.
Hank pulled out of her cunt and headed for Maggie, big droplets of cum hanging from the end of his cock. He crawled between her legs, and she did a partial back flip and rolled away from him.
"You're the winner, Hank. Save that hard-on for the next round. You get to name the next game. What's your pleasure?"
Hank tried to think. Right then, however, all of his brains were in the end of his cock. He couldn't think of anything but getting his big prick into a pussy again.
Ed took charge again. Scuttling over to Maggie, he turned the young woman over onto her hands and knees.
"Hank, you fuck Penny from the rear. Ginger, you get under her and lick her clit while Hank fucks her. After Hank finishes with you, we'll sit on the couch and the two of you can go along the line, blowing us."
"What about my pussy?' Marcia demanded.
"She'll get your pussy."
Maggie got over Marcia in reverse and Hank entered her from the rear. She felt as if she could get addicted to such a big cock. She hadn't enjoyed herself so much in days. She didn't know how much more she could cum, or how much longer she could stay in the game.
She didn't care. She loved sex and she loved to cum. She pushed her face into Marcia's crotch as Hank pumped into her.
Later that afternoon, Maggie and Marcia climbed into their cheap little doodlebug and roared off down the street.
The three exhausted young men stood on the doorstep and watched them drive off.
Jeff turned to Hank and said, "You outdid yourself this time, old buddy. Those two are mighty fine pieces of ass. Think you can get them back next Sunday?"
"Doubt it," Hank said regretfully. "I don't know their last names. Hell, I don't even know their real names! When I fucked the blonde the other night, she called herself Abigail, or some such name."
"She's not a blonde," Ed said. "She's a redhead."
"Well, maybe reddish-blonde," Jeff said. "Her bush looks red, but the hair on her head looks more blonde. I saw some streaks of red when the sunlight hit her head."
"Redhead, blonde, who gives a shit," Hank said. "She sure can fuck."
They laughed and went back inside the house. None of them had any inkling of the real reason Maggie and Marcia spent the afternoon draining their cocks.