Chapter 13
Cathy benefited from her three days with Doug in several ways. First, there was the sheer physical joy of having him so often in so many varied ways; when they left the motel at last, she felt thoroughly satiated. Second, their long hours of talk had exposed her to a new point of view concerning human sexuality and she could now more readily believe that she was not warped or depraved simply because of her pronounced desire for lovemaking and sexual activity. She had gone a long way toward accepting herself for what she actually was, a magnificently passionate creature with very strong sexual needs. Finally, this view of herself broadened and she began to see that the same conclusions might also apply to Elaine, Birgitta, Sven, Kevin, and Ken.
"Sure, that's reasonable," Doug said when she made this observation to him. "Of course, they might also be real crooks, though I don't know about that. But at least, they sound as though they have a pretty reasonable attitude toward sex!"
"I'm a little ashamed about it now," Cathy said. "I was putting Elaine down because she wasn't living up to a standard that even I couldn't accept! That wasn't very fair of me, I can see that now."
Cathy woke up on the morning after her initiation into full-fl-edged anal sex feeling very sore. Doug told her that this was only to be expected, given her virginity and the generous proportions of his prick. He recommended that she sit in a hot bath for a while and then apply a soothing cream to her rump, a suggestion which she followed. He applied the cream and in doing so, brought her to a fierce state of arousal.
"Yeah, that's what I was hoping for," he said when she began working her loins against his finger, which had strayed from her asshole down to her pussy. "Here, let me fingerfuck you; I love to feel a woman getting off on my hand!"
"Okay, but you're going to have to lie there while I do it to you later," she said. "Yeah, I think maybe I'll give you a blow job this morning! Mmmm, I just love the way that big cock of yours blows come all over my mouth!"
Doug proved to be extremely adept at using his finger, though Cathy later decided that his skill consisted mostly in being wise enough to hold his finger steady against her slit and allowing her to rub herself against it as she chose. At the very end, of course, when she was writhing and straining to release the pent-up emotion that had gathered in her womb, he worked his finger more diligently into her cunt, but that was exactly what she wanted at that stage and the more vigorous thrusting gave her just the added stimulus she needed to arrive at the state of heaving climax she sought.
She rested for a moment or two and then carried out her part of the bargain. Finding that he had spread his knees very far apart, she naturally investigated his anus and grinned with delight at the way he jerked when she pressed her finger down against that tight little crevice. She broke off for a moment, just long enough to anoint her middle finger with the slippery jelly he had bought the day before, and then she began fingerfucking his ass while she worked her greedy mouth around the head of his prick. Gasping with delight, he told her about his prostate gland, told her where to locate that source of vast pleasure and almost shrieked when her moist finger glided over the strategic spot. Inspired by that display of lusty joy, Cathy worked harder and soon had his prick throbbing heavily as it coughed out a tremendous charge of hot, thick sperm.
"God, I wish I had a prick!" Cathy whispered afterward. "Mmmm, I'd like to fuck you in the ass, to feel you come like that with my cock in you!"
"You can, you know," he said to her great surprise. "Well, almost, anyway. You ought to see Ellie Hoffler-she's another friend of mine in Dallas. She's not really queer but sometimes she gets these crazy ideas about being a man, you see. She doesn't mind making it with a girl but there are times when she mostly wants to make it with a guy, except that she's pretending to be another guy. Sure, she's a little screwed up, I guess, but really nice in an offbeat way. Anyway, she's got one of those strap-on imitation pricks, a real monster of a dildo. She likes to strap that thing around her and fuck guys in the ass when she gets in one of those moods. And yes, she's done it to me sometimes, I can't deny that. About a month ago we had a regular orgy, a real party, and she was fucking me like that while Tish-remember I told you about her?-was under me, sucking me off. God, I thought my balls were collapsing when I started to come!"
Cathy's fertile, inventive mind surged into high gear as he described the scene. Naturally imaginative, she conceived of a hair-raising trio locked in a passionately depraved embrace and felt her body aching with new sources of desire. The mere thought of being allowed to watch those abandoned sights, much less of participating in them, was enough to bring her to a state of quivering excitement.
"Sure, they'll be glad to have you join in," Doug assured her when she spoke of her interest. "They'll love you, just as I do, don't you worry about that!"
Ellie, she learned, was about thirty and very attractive. A divorcee and amply supplied with money from a trust left her by her grandfather, she lived a life of ease and devoted herself to her primary interest, sexual pleasure. Her tastefully decorated little house in Highland Park had a party room dominated by a huge bed and completely decorated with mirrors on every wall and the ceiling as well. There was a provision for a projector and screen, allowing the hostess and her guests to watch themselves or the actors and actresses as they engaged in whatever kind of sexual activity they wanted.
"It sounds like the sexiest thing in the world," Cathy murmured, stroking his prick as he described the setting to her. "You know, there was a time when I'd have known that I was off my rocker for thinking this, but now I can see that it'd be a real turn-on to see you balling somebody and knowing that you were going to give it to me as soon as you'd gotten off her. Or him, as the case might be! Yes, I can almost come, just thinking about it!"
"Sure, it's a great thing to do with your friends!"
"And what about me?" she asked. "Would you really want to make it with me right after another guy had ... well, when my cunt was still full of his come? Or while it was still on my lips and tongue?"
"Sure, why not?" he asked, noticing the shiver of anticipation which his answer induced in her lovely body. "I mean, if I could suck the guy off, I sure wouldn't mind tasting his come on you! No, Cathy, that would only make you more desirable than ever! And seeing somebody you really like get it on good with somebody else, well, that sort of makes you want them all the more!"
"It's funny, hearing you say that," she mused, "because I was just thinking that myself! You know, I've got this really weird, far out kind of idea: I keep seeing you making it with Elaine and Birgitta, with me sitting there and watching! Or maybe-yeah, this would be even more of a turn-on!-all three of us kneeling on the side of a bed and you going down the line, sticking that big, beautiful cock of yours in each one of us!"
"Sure, that could work," he said. "As long as you think it would be fun, I'd go along with that!
They're both attractive women, I can't deny that."
Doug's agreement stirred the girl deeply and she felt another surge of sensual hunger sweeping over her body. Her caresses had brought his cock to an erection, naturally, and she quickly seated herself astride him. She had become very fond of mounting him and, once she had learned how to capitalize on the much greater mobility the superior position gave her, she developed a phenomenal skill at bringing them both to bone-shattering climaxes. Doug reached between their bodies to bring his thumb to bear against her greatly enlarged clitoris as she leaned back, forcing his stiff prick to bear more firmly against the especially sensitive front wall of her cunt. She flexed her abdominal muscles, contracted them and then began a slow, twisting up-and-down motion that no man on earth could have resisted. His thumb, together with the heavy, insistent pressure of his stiff cock, provided her with ample stimulation and within a very short time she felt her cunt begin heaving and writhing in the grip of a tumultuous passion. Her climax engendered an answering burst of orgasmic joy from him and again his prick coughed out a full load of thick, creamy come.
"Well, I guess we might as well get started back to face her," she said when her body had returned to a state of emotional equilibrium. "I mean, I could stay here forever, fucking and sucking you, but I'm sort of curious about what she's going to say when she finds out she's not going to be able to sell the well and all the rights.
And I can't help but wonder what she's going to say about you!"
"If she's really intent on doing you out of your inheritance," Doug said, "then she'll probably want to kill me!"
"She might," Cathy conceded, "but I've got a feeling she'll want to fuck you first! She's already told me how good looking you are, how big your cock seems to be, so I'm pretty sure she'll be willing to get it on with you!"
Once they had decided to return and confront Elaine with their marriage, they wasted little time in departing. During the ride back, Cathy sat close to Doug, who drove, and fondled his prick with blatant disregard for the prying eyes of any nearby motorist. Midway through the drive the desire became too strong for her and she bent over his lap, forcing her mouth down onto the exposed cylinder of hot, lusty flesh and sucked him to a brief but very sharp climax. Savoring the taste of his strong, virile sperm, she then leaned back against the seat and fingerfucked herself, moaning furiously as the spasms of orgiastic release pulsed out of her cunt.
"You should have seen the look on that truck driver's face when we passed him and he looked down into the car," Doug told her. "When he saw you working yourself over I thought he was going to take that rig right into the ditch!"
"Mmmm, I hope he enjoyed looking as much as I enjoyed doing," she purred. "I guess if I'd known he was looking I'd have gotten an even bigger charge but hell, I didn't even know there was a truck around!"
Elaine was at home when they drove up. Birgitta was there too but Ken, Kevin and Sven were out at the well, Elaine informed them. Cathy immediately suspected that the two women had been playing with each other, or at least teasing each other with explicit descriptions of their sexual desires, but she said nothing about that for the moment.
Instead she launched into a complete and honest account of how she had spent her time since leaving. Elaine listened, angry at first but then resigned once she learned how neatly and totally she had been blocked. Shrugging away the defeat, she smiled and admitted that she had never been entirely sure that she would be able to bring off the transaction.
"I really didn't trust Formsbee a great deal," she said, "or even have a whole lot of confidence in him. But there's one thing you've got to believe, Cathy: I was never even considering doing you out of your share of the profits! It seemed to me that the well was going bad and I thought we ought to get as much out of it as we could before it was too late."
Cathy found herself believing the woman, though earlier she had harbored the darkest suspicions about her true intentions. Elaine accepted defeat gracefully enough and appeared to bear them no hard feelings because of that setback. Doug rescued the situation by bringing up a new possibility, one that excited them all and gave them new hope for the future.
"I didn't mention this before," he said, giving Cathy an apologetic look, "but that's because I wanted to wait till we were all together. The fact is, I've been looking into the results of some new research in drilling techniques. Those last samples we took can be very promising, if you want to consider a new application that's just been developed."
Cathy found it difficult to follow every word of his explanation but, as she understood it, her father's well was penetrating a layer of sandstone which did carry oil. Owing to the density of the rock and the relatively low oil content, it was not worth producing, at least as long as standard production techniques were applied.
Engineers had recently developed a new strategy, one that promised to make that kind of well productive. In essence, it involved forcing mud down the well at a very high pressure, enough to fracture the layer of sandstone. Once the rock had been broken up, he said, the-oil could flow more freely and the well could then become a producer, assuming the presence of enough oil in the rock.
"You seem to be in the same kind of formation," he told them. "Now, if it's thick enough and there's still a trace of oil, you'll be in business!"
"Well, this is good news indeed!" Elaine said. "Ordinarily the parents give wedding presents to the bride and groom; this is the first time I've heard of the groom giving a present to his in-laws!"
"And a very good one it is," Birgitta agreed. Turning to Cathy, she asked, "and what did you give him, my dear?"
Cathy blushed momentarily and then told them that she had awarded Doug her virginity. Seeing the look of incomprehension on their faces, she went on to explain that she referred to her anal virginity, a remark which brought a laugh from the experienced, highly sensual women.
"And I trust the experiment was successful?" Elaine asked. "Mmmm, I see from the smirk on your face that it must have been!"
"It is a marvelous gift," Birgitta added with a knowing smile. "And such a delicious, useful talent, being able to enjoy a man in every orifice of one's body!"
"So far we've done it only once," Cathy admitted. "That was yesterday, right after the wedding. I was too sore this morning to even think about trying it that way but I can tell you this: I'm not going to wait very long before I have him again that way!"
"Well spoken," Elaine congratulated her. "Er, from what I've seen, he appears to be extraordinarily well endowed. Frankly, I'm surprised that you could carry it off, you being so new at that kind of action!"
"Well, I practiced a little before letting him try it," Cathy admitted. "On my finger, I mean-and on his too! But you're right; I'd never have managed it otherwise. My, he's just so big I can hardly believe it!"
"My dear, that was emphatically not the correct thing to say," Elaine said. "Considering the fact that Kevin and the others have been out at the well since yesterday morning, meaning that Birgitta and I have not had a piece of living flesh up our cunts since then, you can imagine that we are in no mood to hear about your good fortune! One's finger can go only so far, as I'm sure you've already discovered, and frankly, we're about to die for a hot, hard cock!"
"Well, Doug certainly has one that qualifies on both counts," Cathy said. She enjoyed her position of dominance over Elaine and Birgitta, both of whom were openly ogling Doug, and she intended to extract more pleasure from the situation. "We had a lovely fuck this morning before we left the motel. And then on the drive up here, I ... well, I went down on him while we were driving! And after that I laid back in the seat and diddled myself! Mmmm, it was nice, running my fingers up and down my pussy while I was tasting his come!
"I can still remember that delicious feeling when he started fucking me in the ass," she continued. As she spoke, she moved closer to Doug, seated beside her on the couch, and reached over to put her hand over the prominent bulge in the front of his trousers. "Mmmm, I thought I was going to die at first! It was so big, so hot and hard! But I managed to get it in me and after a minute or two, it didn't hurt at all! That's when he started working it deeper and really giving it to me! After he'd shoved his cock all the way in, I felt his balls against my pussy and I rubbed myself off with them. Ahhh, was that ever a thrill', feeling those big eggs against my clit when he started shooting off his come!"
"Stop it!" Elaine cried out, her face twisted with passion. "I can't listen to any more of this shit! Honest to God, Cathy, Birgitta and I are both dying for a fuck and you have the gall to parade your good luck before us like this! Honestly, you ought to be ashamed of yourself!"
"All right, I'm sorry," she apologized. "I don't know what got into me, honest! But that's all over with now and I've got some good news for you. If you want to know, Doug and I have already decided that we aren't going to play around with those notions about owning each other! He occasionally feels turned on by other women and I, well, I guess I'll always feel drawn to good looking, well hung men."
"You mean...." Elaine began, but could not finish her statement.
"That's exactly what I mean," Cathy said with a warm, friendly smile. "I won't mind sharing him with you!"