Chapter 16
"I hired a research assistant today," Rachel said during dinner.
"Male or female?" Paul asked.
"A cute young woman. You heard what I told Don the other night. I won't go one-on-one with a man without your permission." She deliberately left out any reference to a couple. She just might luck out and run into another couple like Anne and John.
"What's that got to do with the gender of a research assistant?"
"I'm very human, darling," she replied. "I don't want a virile young man here during the day."
"You could hire an old man," he laughed.
"Even old men have cocks, darling. Her name is Cathy. I'll ask her to stay late one night so you can meet her." She got up and started clearing the table. "Now, will you go to the bedroom, undress and wait for me?"
Paul lifted one eyebrow. "Another surprise?" he asked.
She leaned over him, licked his lips, then kissed him. "I won't be long," she replied.
The lip licking was a dead giveaway. She was already turned on. "Yep, another surprise," he laughed.
He patted his wife's ass affectionately and went to the bedroom. He undressed and began to stroke his cock so he would be ready when she came in.
About ten minutes later, Rachel called, "Darling, will you come to the living room?"
He sauntered into the living room with his erect cock wagging, and stopped dead in his tracks.
Rachel sat in her chair. Bright red lipstick, applied quite thick, accentuated her generous, sensual mouth. Her lush lips looked as if they had been dusted with silver. A wide silver choker adorned her graceful neck. Long earrings dangling from her lobes and a heavy silver chain circled her slender waist. Besides the jewelry and high-heeled silver sandals, she was quite naked. Her large, conical breasts jutted haughtily from her chest. The long, thick buds capping her firm tits were stiffly erect.
A cooler sat on the table by her chair. A bottle of champagne sat in the cooler. Three glasses sat by the cooler. And what Paul thought was a life-size female doll sat on her left leg. Long brunette hair cascaded over the doll's shoulders and down its back.
"An inflatable doll?" he said incredulously. "That's my surprise? You want me to fuck an inflatable doll?"
"This is Cathy," Rachel said. "She's a doll, but she's real."
Cathy laughed merrily. "If I was an inflatable doll, you would puncture me with that spear," she said.
He looked at his cock and grinned. "Well, I'll be damned," he muttered. Then he noticed that the girl's legs were parted and Rachel was idly caressing the hairy slit between her legs. "That's something new," he said, watching his wife's finger slide slowly up and down Cathy's pussy.
"Only for you," Rachel replied. She opened her legs so her could see her pussy. She continued to fondle Cathy's pussy as she poured three glasses of champagne. She lifted one and took a sip. "You gave me what I wanted when you invited Don to fuck me. I'm returning the favor by inviting you to fuck Cathy."
"Well, I'll be damned," Paul repeated. "She hardly looks old enough."
"I'm not jail bait, Paul," Cathy said. "I'm nineteen." She glanced down and smiled wistfully. "My tits aren't as big as Rachel's, but I can do anything she can."
"Your tits are big enough to hold a cock, darling," Rachel said. "That's big enough."
Paul looked closer at Cathy. She couldn't have been much over four feet tall. He guessed she weighed about 95 pounds. But she was quite shapely. Even sitting on his wife's leg, he could tell that she had a foxy ass.
Rachel set her glass on the table and put her right hand between her legs. Her middle finger began to glide lazily up and down her slit. The middle finger of her left hand continued to glide up and down Cathy's slit.
"You can handle two hot pussies, can't you, darling," she said.
Her voice was throaty and so sexy it made his nerves tingle. He didn't believe it was possible, but she looked even more seductive than usual.
"I've often thought of having you and another woman," he said.
"Tonight is your night, darling," Rachel said. "We're here for your pleasure. We'll do whatever you want." She gave him a dazzling smile. "I'm not being submissive again, darling. Just telling you the rules of the game."
"I don't think you'll ever be submissive again," he said.
Cathy perched on Rachel's leg, looking like a china doll. She put one arm around the blonde's neck and kissed her on the lips as she spread her legs wide. Her narrow hairy slit seemed to wink suggestively at Paul. Rachel opened the fat lips of the charming gash so Paul could see the bright pink interior flesh.
"She has such a dainty pussy," Rachel said. "For a little woman, her pussy lips sure are thick."
Cathy glanced at Paul's prick. "My hole is real small and your cock is pretty big," she said. "If you lick me first, I'll get real wet and then I can take you easily."
"I would love to lick you," Paul said.
"So would I!" Rachel giggled. "Now, darling, if you've stared at us enough, why don't you let us suck your cock?"
He moved closer. Cathy put both hands under his dick and lifted it. She regarded his tool lovingly, kissed the tip, then looked at Rachel. Rachel opened her mouth wide and Cathy guided the swollen knob between her lush, red lips. Cathy wrapped her hands around the thick stalk, one above the other, and began to stroke it as the large bulb glided slowly, smoothly into Rachel's gaping mouth.
Rachel sucked her husband's cock as she slid the tip of one finger up and down Cathy's little slit, dipping it into the young woman's hole and diddling her stubby love button. Cathy played with Paul's balls with one hand and stroked his thick shaft with her other hand. His meaty stem began to thicken significantly.
Rachel pulled his cock out of her mouth and offered it to Cathy. She peeled the foreskin back and kissed the end of the blunt boner. Then she opened her mouth as wide as possible and took the big knob inside. Her hands moved rapidly up and down the shaft as she fucked herself in the mouth with the weighty tool.
Rachel's temperature shot up. Her skin felt flushed to the inner depths of her body. Her nipples peaked, as hard as granite, and her pussy absolutely gushed. She squirmed in her seat, unable to sit still. Watching another woman suck her husband's cock had an unmistakably provocative effect on her.
Paul picked Cathy up and kissed her. He sat down on the floor, then lay back with her on top of him. She clung to his cock with both hands as he turned her around. His tongue flashed out and slithered up and down her slit. He stuck the tip in her tight little love hole, pulled her ass down, and made his tongue disappear into her magic box.
Rachel squirmed with excitement and fingered her pussy. She watched her husband and the horny little brunette with passionate eyes. Paul tongue-fucked Cathy as she valiantly gobbled his thick wand. He brought her to a quivering climax, then spun her around and positioned her pussy at the end of his fully erect instrument of pleasure.
Rachel got onto her knees. She reached out and grasped the shaft of her husband's prick. She put the distended knob between the lips of Cathy's pussy and worked it up and down her slit several times. Paul began to pull the young woman down on his big prick. The expression on her face said that she was lost in the ecstasy of having her cunt split wide open and stuffed full by his big cock. He buried his prick to the hilt in her tight pussy, then pulled her down against his chest.
"Your pussy feels good," he said softly.
"Your cock feels wonderful!" Cathy panted.
Rachel stared at the small cheeks of Cathy's ass and her husband's cock stuck up her cunt. She wet her finger with saliva and plunged it into the brunette's tight little asshole. Cathy yelped and began to writhe on Paul's cock. She shuffled her feet under her and began to bounce her ass up and down.
Rachel took her finger out of Cathy's asshole. "That got her motor started," she giggled.
The middle finger of her right hand skimmed lightly across the feverish, tingling kernel of her extra large clitoris and her body stiffened. A pronounced tremor of lust coursed outward from her loins, saturating her tortured flesh with its warmth. She thrust her finger in her honey hole and twisted it around. She pumped it swiftly in and out, then withdrew it and rubbed it slowly up and down her slippery slit. She plunged two fingers into her heated hole and began to stroke her clit with the middle finger of her left hand.
"I'm going to cum!" Cathy wailed. She began to hump Paul's dick furiously and went off like a keg of blasting powder.
Rachel's fingers began to flick faster and faster over her urgently pulsing love button, sending shock waves upward to her swollen mounds of tit flesh. "God, I love to watch a woman fuck!" she whispered, her voice strained with erotic tension.
"She's cumming! I'm going to cum!" Caught up in Cathy's eroticism, she began to frig her clit faster.
Cathy's face twisted with the ecstatic agony of orgasm. "Oh, God!" she yelled. "He's fucking me so hard! His big cock is stretching my tight pussy! I love it! I love it! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"
Rachel waited breathlessly for her climax, groaning lustily and worming her fingers rapidly in and out of the heat of her quaking cunt. Her shapely legs trembled. Her large tits bounced and shook as her body heaved and jerked. Suddenly, her entire body tensed and shuddered. Her climax burst over her, a volcano of breathtaking sensations that roared through every inch of her naked body. The lips of her cunt clutched at her lewdly fucking fingers. Her breath rasped from her throat in short gasps. She cried out loudly in deliverance, wallowing in rapture as the lightning bolts of ecstasy smashed relentlessly through her.
Cathy had two more powerful orgasms. She hung on the last climax, eagerly awaiting the next one. "Get me again, baby, get me good," she whispered. "I'm going to fly away! Give me your cum, baby! Empty your beautiful cock in me!" She sucked on his shoulder, then began to babble.
Torrents of jizz began to spurt from his tortured cock and flooded her depths in gushes. His cock stuffed her cunt so full there wasn't room for the whopping yield of his prick. He continued to thrust into her, forcing most of the sticky fluid out around his rigid shaft. Squelchy, slurpy sounds accompanied each lunge.
His culmination provoked another response in her, a massive one. She came harder still, so hard that she lost all sense of everything but the golden jolts of heavenly rapture blasting from her cunt. She sucked his shoulder and humped her ass in a frenzy.
"God, what a fantastic fuck!" Cathy whispered.
"You're the fantastic one," Paul said.
Rachel licked Cathy's lips, then kissed her. She licked her husband's lips, then kissed him. She lifted her head and grinned wantonly. "Oh, darling, watching Cathy ride your cock was so fucking exciting!" she exclaimed.
"You're something else," he said with a big grin.
"Uh huh. I'm also wanton and lewd and lascivious and randy. And one hell of a fuck!"
Cathy climbed off Paul and eyed his cock. "Look at that beautiful thing," she said. "It's still hard. Want to go fuck your wife now?"
Rachel jumped up and leaned on her chair. "Take me from the rear, darling," she said. "Cathy can put your cock in me."
Cathy turned around on her knees and spread the cheeks of Rachel's ass. She licked her pussy and asshole, then looked at Paul. She winked, grasped his cock and put the head against Rachel's asshole. He bucked his hips forward and buried his cock up his wife's ass.
"Oh, fuck!" Rachel gasped.
Cathy got on her knees between Rachel's legs, tilted her head up, and began to lick her clit.
"Oh, double fuck!" Rachel wailed. She began to buck and heave and her sex gun fired immediately.
Paul didn't last much longer. An instant before he shot his load, he withdrew his cock from his wife's asshole. He grabbed the thick stalk and began to jerk it rapidly. He aimed his prick like a fire hose and sprayed long streams of cum into Cathy's open mouth. He backed up and sat on the couch, breathing hard.
"Jesus, I'm bushed," he said.
"You can't be," Rachel giggled. "That was just the preliminary round, darling. Last one able to stand up gets the gold medal."
"I ought to get a Purple Heart for just showing up," he muttered. "When you two get through with me, I'll be a wounded duck."
"Oh, poor baby," Cathy giggled. "I know a dozen men who would give their left nut for a chance like this."
"We might have to call them," Paul said. "I'll be right back."
"We aren't going anywhere, darling," Rachel said. "No, I didn't think you were," he said as he left the room.
Cathy pushed Rachel onto the couch and tumbled on top of her. They snuggled together, tits to tits and pussy to pussy.
"Paul really enjoyed getting you," Rachel said. "You're a good fuck."
Cathy giggled. "Unfortunately, men have no way of knowing if a woman is a good fuck until they try her. Or another man recommends her." She squirmed against Rachel. "I like to snuggle with women. Their bodies are so soft and tender."
"I don't get to snuggle with a woman as much as I would like," Rachel said. "You like to snuggle with men, don't you?"
"Oh, you'd better believe I do!" Cathy exclaimed. "I snuggled with one this afternoon. I was with him when you called."
"I hope I didn't mess up your day," Rachel said.
"You didn't," Cathy replied. "He got me twice before you called. He's only eighteen, and hasn't fucked very much, but he's eager and willing and his cock is almost as nice as Paul's."
"You're quite a girl," Rachel said. "You fucked him twice, then came here? Quite a bit of action for one day, isn't it?"
"Yeah, but not too much," Cathy said with a sly grin. "Besides, I didn't know I would get to fuck Paul."
Paul came back and looked at the horny women squirming together on the couch. "You know what I would like?" he said.
"What, darling?" Rachel said.
"I would like to see you two rub pussies."
Rachel and Cathy felt a jolt of turmoil at the same instant. They wondered if he had been reading their minds. They looked at each other and grinned. Rachel knew that sooner or later, her husband would find out about her penchant for pussy. Now was as good a time as any to show him just how much she liked women.
"You would, huh?" Rachel said.
Paul nodded. "Yeah. This is the first time I've had two women." He beamed brightly. "I've fantasized about it, though, and watching two women get each other off would really turn me on. Who knows, this might be my only chance to fulfill my fantasy."
"Maybe Cathy doesn't do that," Rachel said.
"You didn't say anything about yourself," Paul replied. "Why wouldn't she rub pussies with you? She licked your pussy while I was fucking you."
Cathy had a radiant, wishful expression on her face. "I think he's caught us," she giggled.
"We'd better get on the floor where we have more room," Rachel said softly. She smiled lewdly, with the assured air of a seductress. "Maybe watching us will put some starch back in his cock."
A colorful flush surged over Cathy's young naked body. She tumbled to the floor and rolled onto her back with a deep sigh. Rachel got on her hands and knees by her. She kissed her sensual lips, then licked each of her tumescent nipples. She threw a glance at her husband, then bent down and meticulously licked her pussy.
"Oh, Rachel!" Cathy exclaimed softly. A woman's soft tongue in her pussy always shocked her so pleasantly.
Rachel sat down and caressed the inside of Cathy's satiny thigh. Her hand moved slowly into the brunette's crotch. Her middle finger skittered delicately over her puffy lips.
"Oh, darling!" Cathy whispered breathlessly. She fidgeted lewdly under the blonde's provocative touch. "I love it when my pussy is played with."
"I'm going to make you cum, darling," Rachel said softly.
She continued to finger the young woman's hot box until it became liquefied and the thick lips separated to reveal the luscious pink interior flesh. She wet her finger in Cathy's erotic juice and daintily ran her the tip over her clit. She looked at her husband and smiled.
"Her pussy is so dainty," she murmured.
"I like to watch you play with it," Paul said.
"Oh, I'm so glad you do, darling. I was afraid you wouldn't like it if you knew that I was bisexual."
"I like you more every day," he laughed. "I'm also beginning to understand what you meant about being careful what I ask for. So far, I haven't gotten anything I don't like."