Chapter 5

Detective Sergeant Mark Newkirk drove his car into the garage assigned to his apartment and shut off the engine. He got out with a tired sigh and plodded to the overhead door, wishing for the thousandth time that he had an automatic door closer.

He stretched up for the rope to pull the door down, and a quick series of painful blows struck him. The last thing he remembered before he passed out was a gruff voice growling, "Leave my woman alone!"

He came to in a bed, with two lovely young women hovering over him with worried looks on their faces.

"How do you feel?" Maggie asked.

"like a damned semi ran over me. What the hell happened? Where am I? Who are you?"

"One question at a time," Marcia chuckled. "You weren't hit by a semi. Maybe a small car. Looks like someone beat you pretty good."

"You're in our bed," Marcia said. "We found you lying by your garage when we took out the trash."

Mark looked at their matching baby doll pajama outfits and tried to grin. "Dressed like that?"

"We have a couple of robes around here somewhere," Marcia said. "We wear them when the law demands."

"Who're you to talk?" Maggie quipped. She ogled his naked body and waggled her eyebrows. "We undressed you to check for wounds. You aren't bleeding, but you've got some pretty nasty bruises. My name is Maggie Moore. And this sexy gal is my friend and roomie, Marcia Meyer. Now, who are you?"

"Mark Newkirk. I guess we're neighbors. Boy, I'm sure glad you two lovely girls came along. I might have been out there all night."

"We cleaned you up and gave you what little first aid we know. I'm not a doctor, but I don't think you're hurt too badly. A day or so of rest, and you'll be good as new."

"Looks like he's getting better already," Marcia said "At least one muscle didn't get hurt."

Newkirk lifted his head and watched his cock rise slowly. "How about that? And me stuck in your bed and that thing is beginning to hurt like hell."

Maggie grinned mischievously at Marcia. "My, my! That is a pretty big muscle to be hurting!"

"Boy, you aren't kidding!" Marcia said "A muscle that size must be very painful!"

"Want to nurse him back to health?" Maggie asked her girlfriend.

Marcia started getting excited. A big smile spread across her face and she began to openly play with her nipples. "What do you think?"

Mark put his hands on Maggie's hips and began pulling the bottom of her filmy baby doll pajamas down. "You've got a fabulous body," he said softly. "You'd make one hell of a model. Your skin is simply perfect. Not a blemish anywhere. And your figure is absolutely perfect for modeling."

Maggie knew a line of bullshit when she heard one. She really didn't care. This guy had a cock just too good to believe, and he was literally their captive. She knew Marcia wanted some of that beautiful piece of meat as much as she did. She wasn't about to pass up an opportunity like this!

She gave Marcia a sexy smile as she knelt on the bed by Newkirk. He slid his hands under the top of her thin pajama top and touched her swollen tits. Her breathing quickened when he touched her nipples. She opened her mouth, but instead of speaking, she ran her tongue over her lips as though savoring some delicious food. He could feel the buds hardening under his touch, swelling with obvious desire. Maggie leaned forward and pressed her firm mounds into his hands.

Marcia caught Newkirk's eye, licked her lips and smiled. She pulled her pajama top over her head and tossed it across his legs. She pushed the bottoms down, picked them up with her big toe, and kicked them in the air. She knelt on the bed with her legs spread and ran her hand over her furry mound.

Newkirk sat up and pulled Maggie's top off. He hefted her tits and kissed her nipples, then presented the mounds to Marcia. She leaned over and licked her girlfriend's nipples, then kissed each one tenderly. He played with Marcia's tits as Maggie wiggled out her pajama bottoms. He looked from one luscious girl to the other, and his prick thickened with eager anticipation.

Maggie crawled behind Newkirk, wrapped her arms around his chest and mashed her bare tits into his back. He continued to play with Marcia's tits with one hand, slid his other hand down to the expanse of hair-covered flesh between her thighs, and stuck one finger between the sleek lips of her pussy.

"Aaahhh!" Marcia groaned, her voice deep and husky, her brain reeling.

His finger snaked between the sleek lips of her twat and touched her clitoris. Marcia twitched and put her hand on top of his. He thought she was trying to stop him. Then she pulled another finger out and stuck it in her cleft with the first one.

"You like that, don't you?" he whispered hoarsely. "You want my ringers stroking your cunt, don't you?"

Marcia opened her legs a little wider and hunched her cunt mound up. He began to probe the quivering wet folds and creases of the girl's sensitive, palpitating pussy. She wiggled her round ass in a frantic attempt to get more of his hand into her. He plunged deeper and deeper into the warm, open flesh. Her thighs spread further apart.

Marcia lay down and plastered her naked body against Newkirk's naked body. His stiff prick poked into her lower belly. She glued her mouth to his, plunged her tongue into his mouth and pumped it back and forth in imitation of a cock going in and out of a pussy. She forced one hand between their bodies, grasped his prick, and pushed it down to her crotch.

Newkirk recognized that the time was ripe. He would have no problem fucking this pair of hot-to-trot pussies. "I want to fuck you," he whispered, loud enough for both women to hear.

"I want you to fuck me," Marcia replied, crazy with desire. "You don't think I'm going through all these gyrations just for exercise, do you?" she cackled.

"You're going to enjoy fucking her," Maggie said. "She hasn't fucked very much, and her pussy is real tight."

"Are you going to stay and watch?" Newkirk asked.

"God, yes!" Maggie said. "Marcia, you don't mind, do you?" Newkirk said.

"Are you kidding?" Marcia exclaimed. "I want her to watch! Everybody can watch!" She rolled onto her back and automatically spread her legs. "Come on, big boy, let's see how much of that gorgeous cock I can take."

Newkirk got on his knees between Marcia's legs. She grabbed his rampant rod and pulled it toward her gash. Now was not the time for finesse or delay. She wanted his huge, hot cock reaming her cunt.

She shuddered as the tumescent length of his cock homed in on the waiting tunnel of love it sought so avidly. And that so avidly sought it. He lurched forward, slamming his pelvis against hers with a loud thump as his shaft rammed into the delicate folds of cunt flesh.

Maggie rubbed her hands over Newkirk's back, then reached between his legs from the back and cupped his balls in one hand as she caressed the cheeks of his ass with her other hand. Having the other girl so close, so much a part of the action, raised his level of excitement almost to the boiling point.

The contracting sheath of Marcia's pussy sucked at him as he screwed his hips around, grinding his crotch into hers and stuffing her cunt full of hard, hot cock. Her mouth opened in hot-blooded pleasure and incoherent groans of fulfillment burst from her throat.

Newkirk found the going tight and tortuous. He had expected as much. A cock the size of his almost always caused trouble, especially when the woman hadn't fucked a lot. He had to work to get all the way in. Marcia cried out and shook her ass, trying to help him get it in.

"Oh, shit!" he moaned, his prick better than halfway in. "You're so fucking tight! Just wonderful. Hang on, baby, and we'll make it!"

"Will it all go in?" Marcia asked anxiously. "Can I take it all?"

"Sure you can, honey," Maggie said soothingly. "And you'll just love it when he gets it all in. Relax now, and let him fuck you."

Marcia couldn't relax, but she wanted Newkirk to fuck her with his huge tool. He screwed his cock all the way into her, puffing with the exertion of his efforts. His monster weapon caused her a little pain at first, but she was determined to take it all. His thighs pressed against her legs. He didn't try to pull back against the tightness of her clamping cunt muscles, but stayed deep inside her. He made his prick throb so she could feel it way up her cunt.

Maggie stuffed her hand between their bellies. Her hand brushed against the lips of Marcia's pussy, then she began to finger the brunette's clit.

Marcia felt a burning sensation as Maggie fingered the hard nub. The tip of the redhead's finger slid around easily in the juicy slit. The burning changed to jolts of electricity, jumping through Marcia's abdomen like bolts of lightning. Her active sheath quivered against his throbbing prick.

Her channel began to loosen and go fluid as Maggie fingered her clit. Lust overpowered the initial fear of taking his monstrous prick inside her. She felt his cock slide back until the big bulb on the end was just inside the lips of her cunt. The fantastic sensation thrilled her. Maggie rolled her clit under her finger, making it stand up from its hood in a state of full erection. He came back into her, gliding easily with less effort. She took all of him with ease.

"That's good," he whispered. "Now we'll really fuck."

Marcia concentrated on his prick and how it felt inside her. Her body began to sizzle and her mind began to whirl. Newkirk began to thrust faster. Maggie pulled her hand out of the way. She knelt at Marcia's side and openly played in her cunt with fingers from both hands as she watched him fuck her horny girlfriend.

The walls of Marcia's cunt admitted Mark with ease as the flood of need came pouring forth. Her cunt swam with oil. Her body began to move in the age-old way to the most primeval of physical urges.

"Oh, fuck!" Marcia whimpered. "Your big cock feels good! Oh, God, so fucking good!" She took a deep breath and let it gush out. "I've never felt anything so big, so wonderful! Oh, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!"

Newkirk didn't answer. What was there to say? His breathing deepened. His hands pushed and pulled at her hips, sending her ass around and around in tight circles. Her cunt made lewd, sloppy sounds as he drove into her and spattered her flood of fuck juice over the inside of her thighs.

The explosion came suddenly. She stiffened and shook and felt her tits swell to such proportions she thought they would burst at the tips. Her ass shook fitfully. She braced her legs and thrust upward to open herself to his powerful eruption. The walls of her pussy quaked and then strained as the rolling waves of orgasm began. Her whole pelvic area felt like it was melting. Dizzying waves of abandon coursed through her in glorious undulations. His cock seemed to rupture inside her pussy and added to her flood of orgasmic juice. He jammed his cock to the hilt and scrubbed his groin into her crotch.