Chapter 14
They rode the elevator up to his penthouse apartment.
The first thing she observed that was out of the ordinary was that Wayne did not take out a key. He just opened the door.
As she walked into the living room, she was jolted upon observing two familiar faces. One of them was Dave Phillips, a person she dis liked. She was very unhappy to see him sitting on a chair totally naked, sporting a big hard-on.
As her eyes moved a few inches, she observed another person who was totally naked. He was distinguished, grey -haired Dr. Charles Casey. She was surprised to see him sitting there, looking as excited as Dave Phillips, also sporting a hard-on.
"Hello there, honey," Dave Phillips said.
"Hello," she replied in a subdued tone.
"And how are you doing, Carol?" Dr. Casey asked.
"Hello, Dr. Casey."
"No, not Dr. Casey. It's Charley."
"You're damned right," Wayne laughed. "It's just plain old Charley."
"O.K., then plain old Charley," Carol said. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm here for the same reason Dave's here and the same reason that you're here. I'm here to fuck."
"But you have a wife and three kids."
"I step out discreetly every now and then," he laughed. "That's what I like about old Wayne. He's a very considerate guy. He surveys the scene and lets me know when I can have a little action without any problems. The arrangements are always very discreet with Wayne."
"Now I'm getting embarrassed getting all this praise," Wayne chuckled.
"It happens to be the truth," Dave said.
"When it comes to setting things up, Wayne old boy, you're the tops. I'm really impressed by you. And I'll tell you something. Old Charley appreciates it because he's the kind of guy who just can't step out any time he feels like it. Hell no, he can't. He's got too much to lose in the event that he gets caught."
"With the kind of money I make, my wife would hit me with a settlement that would leave me groveling on the ground," Charley Casey said.
"You're damned right," Wayne said. "That's why I'm real careful about everything."
"Well I'm glad that you guys all admire each other so much," Carol said negatively.
"Now knock off the smart-ass stuff," Wayne said. "I'm going to get off my clothes and I expect to see you do the same thing."
"We expect to see you do the same thing," Charley Casey laughed. "If you think we're hard now, honey, just wait until we watch you take off your clothes. You look absolutely beautiful, honey, and when you're nude, then you're something else."
"How would you know if you've never seen me?"
"How would I know?" he laughed. "I can see what your natural endowments are, just sitting here. And if you're completely stripped, honey, then I know you're going to look just fantastic."
Now Wayne was taking off his jacket. Soon he was removing his shirt.
"Come on, honey, and take off your clothes," Wayne prodded. "We all want to look at you naked. You're so gorgeous."
Now she was getting sick at her stomach. She had anticipated being used once more in fact, by Wayne, but now she could see that his plans extended beyond just himself. In addition to having sex with her, he was insuring his friends of an opportunity to do the same thing.
Now Charley and Dave were on their feet, watching with mounting interest as she began to remove her clothing.
by the time she removed her dress and was down to her panties and bra, they were getting more excited than ever.
"Will you look at those legs," Dave said excitedly. "This is the first time I've ever seen them without the white stockings. Damned, but they look good."
"Real smooth and trim," Charley Casey said. "But how about those tits?"
"Yeah, get the bra off, honey," Dave Phillips laughed. "We want a chance to look at those naked tits. You look so absolutely great, baby. We want to see the fully exposed breasts. We want to see those beautiful tits, those magnificent tits."
She was feeling more self-conscious by the minute, but went to work undressing.
She reached behind her and grabbed a hold of the bra strap, removing her bra.
"Ah, what great tits," Charley Casey said. "They look absolutely fantastic. They just couldn't look any better."
"I've got to agree," Dave Phillips said. "Just wait till I sink my tongue against them."
Now Wayne Ames was removing his shorts. She got a look at him, observing that he had a devastating hard-on as well.
Now it was obvious that she was the center of attention and that she was about to be accosted by not one but three men. She would have to please every one of them, and if she failed to do so, then it would be a sorry day for her, since Wayne had all that ammunition that he would be more than happy to use.
"O.K., now off with the panties," Wayne said. "Let the boys see your pussy."
"In the interest of medical science," Dave Phillips quipped.
Wayne and Charley burst into laughter over his remark.
"We're scientific men all the way," Wayne said, "especially when it comes to a beautiful chick like you, honey. Yes, show us that pussy of yours. Show us that glorious little mound."
She reached down and grabbed a hold of her panties, pulling them down her legs.
As she stepped out of her silky white panties, all three men were focusing their eyes attentively on her.
"Ah, just look at that beautiful body," Charley said. "I want to put my fingers to work on that pussy."
"Go ahead, Charley, you can be first," Wayne said. "You haven't had the opportunity to obtain as many kicks as Dave and I have. You're tied down in that damned marriage of yours."
"I really would appreciate getting first shot."
"It's fine with me," Wayne said. "You don't mind either, do you, Dave?"
"Hell no. Charley's a good guy. He's taught me an awful lot about the medical profession, and on top of that, he's a good person. Let him go ahead and have a blast."
"That's exactly the way I feel."
Now Charley had a broad grin on his face. He walked over toward the bed, throwing his arms around beautiful Carol.
"I really love touching that warm, firm skin of yours," he exclaimed. "I've really thought about this night, honey. When Wayne told me he was arranging it, I could hardly wait. I could hardly wait for the opportunity to have sex with you."
As he let his arms lock around her body, he leaned forward and allowed his lips to crash dramatically against hers.
Those lips locked with devastating passion, and as they did so, he reached behind her and fingered her buttocks.
He liked the contact with her asscheeks, and soon his fingers were moving more devastatingly than ever.
They were implanting themselves firmly against her skin. His heart was beginning to pound with rhythmic enthusiasm over the prospect of impending sex with her.
He released his lips from hers, then he eased her body downward into the bed with him.
"Ah, let's make it, baby, let's make it together," he exclaimed. "I really like you, sweetheart, I really like the opportunity of sex with you. It's going to be great, sweetheart, just great. It's something I've really been looking forward to."
There was one thing that she was happy about. If she had to have sex with any of the men, she would rather have had it with Charley.
She was disgusted over the fact he was there, knowing that he was a family man and all, but he stood in marked contrast to the other two men. He was far more kind, and there wasn't a cockiness about him as there was with both Dave and Wayne.
Now he was sliding his fingers over her breasts, and as he did so, his lips were coming into fervent contact with hers.
He engaged in a devastating series of furious kisses, becoming all the more eager about the action as time elapsed.
"Ah, I dig you, I really dig you," he ex claimed. "I like the way this is going, baby, I'm really getting hot, I'm really hot for action."
Now those fingers were working more eagerly than ever over her breasts. He tweaked her nipples several times, then slipped his tongue inside her mouth.
His whole body was trembling with anxious desire as his tongue came into contact with hers.
Back and forth he was maneuvering that tongue of his. The longer that he kept it moving, the more eager he became.
As tongue darted against tongue, he felt magnificently alive, enjoying the sexual contact.
Now he was all set for the hot, stimulating activity. The longer that the tongue glided against hers, the greater the flow of excitement that was generating throughout his entire body.
He finally released his tongue from her mouth.
"Now I've got to get that tongue working on your tits," he exclaimed.
"Go to it, Charley old boy," Dave Phillips encouraged.
She looked over and observed Dave and Wayne standing not far from the bed. Their cocks were thrust out eagerly, and she knew it would only be a short matter of time before they would be getting in on the action.
Charley had the opportunity to go first, but they would also be getting involved in the aggressive antics.
"Sock it to her, old boy," Wayne said. "Go get her, Charley, she's waiting for it, she's waiting for the kind of action you can give her."
That tongue danced with precision skill over her breasts. Charley hadn't been this excited in years. Oh sure, occasionally he had the opportunity to step out and have a little sex, often through Wayne's intercession. But never in all of his philandering had he encountered anyone quite as beautiful as Carol.
He loved those breasts, so firm and warm, and every time that his tongue came into fervent contact with them, he became that much more excited.
"Go ahead, work the tongue, keep working the tongue," Wayne encouraged. "Keep it working, old boy, you can do it."
"Just look at that guy go," Dave laughed. "I really like what I see. I really like the way that that tongue of his is going to work. It's getting me all the hornier for action."
"Me too," Wayne said. "He's going to get his chance first, then we're going to be getting in on the action as well."
"We're going to have one helluva blast."
"You'd better believe we are."
As for Charley, he was so carried away that he was hardly aware of what was being said.
All he knew was that that fervent tongue of his was going to work with great passion against her breast. He also liked the fact that her body was dancing around back and forth while he kept up those spirited movements.
"Come on and work that tongue," Wayne said. "Come on, Charley, loosen her up."
