Chapter 6
Nina arrived at Tangerine's later that afternoon. A great deal had to be accomplished prior to the club opening its doors to the public. She took inventory of the liquor and ordered food items. Their depletion in the course of a single night's business varied. Nina had a fairly good handle on replenishing supplies.
Nancy, who had been left behind, prepared to make a sensational entrance later in the evening. She assured her daughter Kirk would be stopping by, and that she ought to look her best.
She would be thoroughly pissed if Kirk broke his promise. Nancy brightened at the prospect of seeing him. His absenteeism would be severely felt.
At four o'clock, Tangerine's was practically empty. The regulars which inhabited it during peak hours were dozing. Nina's heels clicked against the parquet floor. Light seeped through the heavily frosted glass, imbuing the room with a peculiar glow. Nina preferred the hush. The noise often reached irritable levels.
Nina consulted the ledgers in Buck's top desk drawer. According to her figures, a few shipments were due the following day. She would have to arrive earlier than usual to receive them. The driver who made the deliveries was a Greek stud with muscles the size of cantaloupes. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh. He never seemed to be in a hurry to leave, either-no matter how many other stops he had to make. Those Mediterranean eyes twinkled when holding their gape. Older women, he declared, fascinated him.
Nina found that to be a common occurrence.
Just as she switched on the calculator and began crunching numbers, a soft female cry rang in the background. Her initial thought was that someone had accidentally left a radio playing. After it resounded, she elected to investigate.
A smaller office was situated beside Buck's. In it, Nina caught her bouncer, Woody Harper, and his buddy, Rich Battaglia, having a three-way with one of her barmaids, Shannon McIntyre. Nina sensed a voracious hunger in that Irish lass, but never dreamed it consumed the services of two men.
"Oh, yeah," Shannon moaned while Rich stuffed himself into her pussy. A gorgeous redhead with a mass of undisciplined curls and lime-green eyes, Shannon imparted a look of guttural satisfaction. Rich, kneeling behind her fashionable buttocks, leaned into her proffered cunt while clamping the red fluff between her legs with his bear-like paw. Smashing himself to her backside put a twisted smile on his face. "Ohhhhhhhh. like, it's so hard, baby. Oh, wow. Oh, yeah."
Rich emptied his lungs after squeezing himself into what appeared to be a tenacious cunt. Nina saw his balls rest on her ass. After savoring his fit, he drew back. He was as broad as Nina's wrist. She trembled.
Woody cupped the back of Shannon's head, then steered her toward his elongated cock. Shannon attached her thick, sensual lips with a vengeance. Bubble-rich saliva oozed from her oral clasp. Back and forth that mouth went, driving Woody insane. He gritted his teeth while begging for more.
None of them saw Nina. Their abounding pleasure held them captive. They acted in concert, each lending something to the equation. Their bodies swayed while their sobs rose in pitch.
"Suck it," Woody ordered, guiding his dick into Shannon's mouth. His rugged face, framed by dark blond hair, was lined with tension. Stripped of his shirt, Nina feasted her eyes on that massive chest of gold, dense matting. Sweat poured from his brow. He moved his hips, feeding her more of his long shaft. "Stroke me. Ahhhhh. Use your tongue. Christ. That's it. Ahhhhhhh. Suck that thing. Make it big with your mouth."
"Mmmmmm," Shannon purred, attending it with expert whips. That heap of untamable curls slipped over her shoulders; she flipped it back and gobbled more of Woody without missing a beat. Her rhapsodic demeanor prevailed through the entire event.
Woody's head sagged to one side during Shannon's lengthening sucks. His eyes rolled high in their sockets and his lips went slack. Dropping from her bobbing head, his fists clenched and unclenched at his sides.
Nina trembled. Her pussy got wet from Shannon's ravenous consumption. She wondered how that twirling tip would fare between her legs. Her clit vibrated at the thought of feeling its arousing spiral.
Woody's vision was restored when glancing in Nina's direction. "Oh, shit," he muttered, yanking himself from Shannon's dribbling maw. Shannon's hot drool trickled from his cock and over his balls.
Rich, following suit, withdrew his enlarged cockhead from Shannon's backside. Nina heard its soft pucker when detached. Guilt was written on both their faces.
Shannon's expression was concealed by her pile of curls. She had no desire to confront the boss. Using the bar for a private sex party were grounds for dismissal. They had no indication Nina would arrive earlier than usual.
"Sorry, Nina," Woody mumbled, reaching for his clothes.
She held up a friendly hand to banish the clouds of gloom. "Please. As you were."
Woody blinked. "Huh?"
Nina strutted up to him. Woody was in his late twenties and had achieved beefcake status with their female customers. "There's no reason to apologize. The time clock doesn't officially get punched until seven-thirty. Working off a little steam seems like an excellent idea."
The red locks tumbled over Shannon's shoulders as she righted her face. Her lime pupils sparkled at Nina.
"In fact," she purred, sliding her thumbs behind her waistband, "I believe I'll join you." Her slacks glided over her luscious hips, revealing the frilly lacework of her panties. A hint of her brown patch could be seen behind the silk lattice.
Woody digested her mouth-watering flesh with a smack of his lips. When Nina manned the bar, dressed in her corset and tights, erotic notions filled his mind. To sample her female fragrance was an unexpected treat.
He cupped her ass within seconds of its baring, dragging it close. In a flight of whimsy, he crammed her cunt in his mouth. Her juices flowed onto his tongue as he scooped them from that tangy orifice. He wriggled against that warm, buttery pulp until it yielded more of its nectar. Mmmmmmmmmmmm. He gulped the natural sugars that bubbled from her sodden core.
Nina moaned. Woody's assault had her reeling. The strength he exhibited afforded her a rush. Those hands which brooked no nonsense with troublemakers enclosed her buttocks with remarkable restraint. She undulated before him, smearing his cheeks and chin. His nose sank into her pubes in tandem with his spearing tongue. Her mouth fell open. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," she gasped, enjoying his circuitous path. Rich sensations coursed through her. Woody courted her lust with those imaginative swirls. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh."
She sank to her knees after relieving herself of her blouse. Her tits bounced at him. Her nipples screamed for his mouth-or one of the others.
Shannon became attuned to that suggestion. Tangerine's Irish vixen longed for such an opportunity to enjoy Nina in such a lush setting. The mystique of the older woman propelled her. She nipped at Nina's swollen nuggets, adding a dash of tongue. Her bubble formation kept those stiff peaks moist and warm. "Mmmmmmmm," she hummed against Nina's trapped flesh. She caressed her tits, savoring their rounded shape.
"Ohhhhhhhh," Nina sobbed. She delighted in Shannon's nibbling. The young woman covered her pink tip with her delicate mouth, then sucked. Liquid friction caused her heart to skip a beat. Nina cradled her head, weaving her fingers through those rebellious locks. Shannon rubbed her lips over Nina's tits, forwarding a commotion. The excitement was contagious. Soon, she widened the distance of her circles to include both nipples in her feast.
Woody devoured Nina's cunt juices with a groan. He loved her rich flavor. "Mmmmmm," he grunted, clamping down on that pink flesh. Tart drippage seeped from her drenched layers.
His tongue's reach curled Nina's toes. She gasped as he delved into her moist pussy. His kiss was deep and wrenching. Nina rotated her hips to gain benefit from its piercing rummage.
Shannon placed her thumbs at each side of Woody's forehead and pulled him back. Her mouth displaced his in a sigh. Shannon's doting lashes succeeded Woody's male slurps. She traced Nina's velvety rim, then stuck her tongue into her tremulous squish.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh," Nina wailed, her nerve endings nibbled to the quick. Unable to deal with the change in texture, she slumped across the floor. Shannon's lips pursued her with alarming tenacity. Her unruly curls fell over Nina's quivering stomach while the girl took large mouthfuls of cunt. Hungrily, she gobbled those perfumed secretions. Her warm breath gave Nina a rash of goose bumps. Her furious tip sank into Nina's sticky crevice.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh."
Rich, inflamed by Shannon's infatuation with pussy, grabbed his cock. He smothered its pulsations with his fist. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Nina's pinched look was a powerful stimulant, but Shannon's rampant curls bouncing in her lap galvanized his lust. He scrambled behind Shannon, aiming for her lubricated hole. His stout helmet, pressing into her folds, began its descent.
Shannon, detaching herself from Nina's pussy, shuddered. Her lips formed a ring, preceding an extended gasp. "Ohhhhhhhh." Rich's plump cock reawakened that part of her which clamored for a man. He silently reminded her what was still available. His fingers fanned across her quaking crotch, then dug into her flesh. Shannon's moan intensified when his vast trunk spread her to capacity. His balls pressed into her quivering butt cheeks.
Shannon absently stroked his furry arms and writhed against his heavily carpeted chest. She moaned when he started to pump her. He subjected her to slow, cunt-pleasing thrusts.
Nina shivered while watching Shannon get fucked. A shower of tingles coursed through her body. Watching Rich's thing plow through those slick lips caused her temperature to rise. Ohhhhhhhhh. Shannon looked as though she was really enjoying it. Rich put a whole lot into her pussy, and yet she swung her hips back for more.
Sampling her honey supply became imperative-especially with its current stuffing. Slurping Rich was a bonus. Nina settled beside Shannon's squirming length, placing her face next to that red fluff. Nina set her cunt inches from Shannon's overwhelmed expression. Sooner or later, the spirited vixen would want to help herself to another mouthful; Nina wanted her snatch to be totally accessible to that fabulous tongue.
Woody remained silent throughout Nina's rearrangement. His cock jerked through his fist. He stirred behind her, feasting his eyes on her sumptuous ass. For an older woman, Nina retained her tautness. He found not an excess pinch of flab. Even her tits hadn't fallen prey to gravity. She was, in his book, a "good-looking broad."
When Nina put her mouth on Shannon's cunt, Woody's throat went dry. She split those pink folds with her tongue, then lapped the juices. The ardent licks she doled did not end at Shannon's moist borders. Nina included Rich's protruding cock in her lingering sweep. His balls received a shiny coat. Nina splashed hot saliva over their linked parts. Given Rich and Shannon's stunned reactions, they evidently relished each application.
What a delectable woman, he thought, closing the distance between them. His body ached for a taste of her. He shifted restlessly, fitting himself around her backside. She radiated an arousing heat. Jesus. Copying Rich's move, he steered toward those juicy cunt lips. His first thought was to slide into her dank hole, then he changed his mind. Preferring to magnify her appetite, he placed himself against the crack of her ass.
Nina trembled. Woody's palpitations drove her wild. He ground himself to her, exposing her to the fast beat of his dick. Woody's cock was much longer. He was even greater in size than Dave or Kirk. That extra bit of him would go further than she was accustomed. Adjusting to that lengthy shaft was going to be sweet.
Nina spread her legs, then clasped him. He pushed his plump knob between her wet flaps. Woody groaned while adapting to that juicy snatch. A sapping hug embellished her moist heat.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh," she wept, feeling it climb through her pussy. Woody pried open that upper section. She relaxed and made room for him. "Ohhhhhhhhh."
Shannon observed Woody dipping into Nina's spongy warmth. She had been on the verge of letting out her tongue and tending to her cunt's outpouring juices when Woody filled it with his dick. Nina slid her cock-stuffed pussy toward Shannon's face. Woody's balls and his corpulent stem jutted from Nina's unlocked lips. A stab of hunger pierced Shannon. She wanted to lick them, as Nina had for her and Rich.
"Mmmmmm," Shannon's tongue sprang into action. She followed the strained pink flesh that held Woody. Saliva splashed in bubbly dabs where they were joined. "Mmmmmmm."
"Jesus," Woody groaned, subjected to those tickling lashes. Two sensations assaulted him: Nina's surrounding heat, and Shannon's dash of spittle. He stroked Nina, curving into her snatch while receiving oral relief from Shannon. The combination robbed him of air. "Ahhhhhhh. Oh, yeah. Lick my balls while I fuck her."
Rich enjoyed the same giddiness. Shannon's curly head dropped into Nina's splayed thighs where Woody fit himself. Cock and cunt were drenched with saliva. He studied her pirouettes over Nina's impaled snatch. Nina took pleasure in reciprocating. He obtained the same slurping fervor. Nina dashed over his balls, leaving a trail of snapping foam. Ahhhhhhh. In and out of Shannon's pussy he went, deriving satisfaction from the fluctuation.
"Ohhhhhhhh," Shannon gasped, receiving his thick member into her cunt. "Ohhhhhhhh. Oh, yeah. More. Keep it going."
Nina cleaned the spurting nectar from Shannon. Rich's thrusts were deliberately sluggish. He wanted the same jolting benefit. She directed her tip over his smooth skin gnarled with veins. Mmmmmmmmmm. Rich had a nice cock. His manly taste blended well with Shannon's tart secretions. Both were soaked in hot drool.
"Yeah," Shannon whimpered, rotating her stuffed pussy so that Nina coated every yearning part of it. She disengaged her lips from Nina's cock-loaded snatch and loudly exhaled. She liked watching Woody's long dick go in and out of Nina. "Stroke me with your sweet tongue. Ohhhhhhhh. That feels so good."
Nina traced the flared lips that contained Rich. Shannon's clit thumped beneath her limber tip. She whipped the enlarged bud without mercy. Shannon's jaw dropped and choked cries sounded.
"Faster," Shannon managed. "Ohhhhhhhh. Oh, yeah. Faster."
Woody, cupping the back of Shannon's head, returned her to Nina's cunt. When he felt her mouth reattach, he groaned. He liked being smothered by those wet lips and teased by her furious tongue. He also relished being inside Nina. "Ahhhhhhhhh. Oh, yeah, baby. Drown my balls in your spit."
Shannon gave him exactly what he wanted. Her abundant lashes came without restriction. Soon, there was no need for his hand. Shannon remained buried between Nina's legs of her own volition.
Woody's eyes rolled up in their sockets while he endured her saliva-coating frenzy. "Ahhhhh." He thrust harder into Nina's cunt, feeling her clinging pulp absorb the impact.
Nina closed her eyes while Woody fucked her. Ohhhhhhh. His dick went deep. Stars twinkled before her eyes.
When that flash of brilliance cleared, she witnessed Rich's massive cock disappear between Shannon's legs. The contrast of her smooth, freckled thighs and his hair-rough ones brought an animalistic dimension to their coupling. She lowered her mouth to their merged flesh and recommenced her slobbering bombardment.
Shannon was the first to cum. Rich's cunt-stretching proportions initiated her orgasmic tremors-enhanced by Nina's darting tongue.
Nina saw her shift into high gear. Her mounting cries signaled a rapidly building climax. Rich pumped her with everything he had, permitting her to get the most out of his thick member.
Although at the verge of cumming, Shannon failed to lift her head. Her collection of curls remained stationed over Nina's lap. Her breathless gulps continued to reverberate. The culmination of those slurps, in concert with Woody's pussy-bending cock, precipitated Nina's orgasm.
The men couldn't resist shooting. The women gave them little choice. Having a furious pussy latched to his dick, wildly stroking it, went beyond their control.
"Ugggggghhhhhhhhhh," Woody growled, spewing into Nina's cunt. "Ugggghhhhhhhhh. Arrrgggghhhhhhhh."
Nina felt his heart hammering against her back while he huddled to her spasming body. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," she gasped, feeling him twitch inside her pussy. His warm, creamy collection flowed into her snatch. Her cleaving lips caught each raging drop.
Shannon moaned while Rich erupted inside her cunt. Thick globs of jism gushed into her slippery pocket. "Ohhhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh."
Nina could see Shannon's pussy had been inundated. Rich's profuse discharge oozed from her pink borders. Without hesitation, she inserted her tongue between his cock and her flowered lips, then scooped up the outpouring cum. Jism swam around his fat trunk.
"Uhhhhhhhhhhhh," Rich groaned as that prodding tip. Sensitive from orgasm, Nina sent shock waves through his system.
Shannon followed Nina's example. She dabbed Woody's trickling goo. As his cock shifted, more of his white stuff flowed onto her waiting tongue. "Mmmmmm," she murmured, downing it.
Woody shut his eyes and trembled. "Uhhhh."
Nina eventually detached herself from Woody. His sizable cock popped from her pussy. Ohhhhhhhhh. Clasping her mound, she could still feel the remote area where he had gone.
"That's something I'll never forget," he muttered.
"Me, neither," Rich proclaimed. "I stopped by after locking up my office for the day and never expected any of this."
"You have your own business?" Nina asked.
He nodded. "Me and my partner, Dino Cazzone, started an accounting business down the street. We just opened our doors and were looking for someone who can answer our phones and is computer-proficient. It's amazing how difficult finding that combination has been. We must have interviewed a dozen girls, and none have passed muster." He shrugged. "I suppose if we offered more money-which we don't have-we could get what we want."
Nina's lips curved. "Are the hours flexible?"
"Sure. Dino and I are generally out doing a job. Light word processing, filing-that sort of thing. It's practically hassle-free, but juggling the phone can be tough. I suppose we could get an answering service, but we're just starting out. That can be equally expensive."
"Didn't you take some computer classes, Nina?" Shannon recollected, then turned to the others. "I'll bet manning a shop like that would be a cinch for her. Nina is very efficient."
"Were you thinking about taking a job on the side?" Rich explored.
Nina was several steps ahead. The moment the topic had been broached, her brain whirred.
"I've been more than toying with the idea," she said. "I've just completed a resume and was in the process of submitting it."
"You aren't going to leave Tangerine's, are you?" Woody inquired. "Jesus. The place would be a disaster without you."
She shook her head. "I've been looking for something part-time. Supplemental income-and an opportunity to expand my horizons."
Rich handed her his business card. "Give us a call. We would both be relieved to fill the position."
Woody nudged him with his elbow. "Hah. Think you're going to get more out of Nina than clerical assistance, pal?"
Rich grinned. "That's up to Nina."
Nina gave a throaty laugh. "I suppose that might be acceptable. What's your partner look like?"
He attempted a description, then aborted the effort. "Let it suffice to say he's not bad for a horny Italian."
Hmmmmmmm. The job had perks. She pocketed his card. "You'll be hearing from me." She glanced at the others. "The party is over, gang. Get dressed. We've got to get this place in shape for our customers."
"Watch out," Shannon teased. "She may end up being your boss, too."