Chapter 3
In her own bedroom, Sandy closed the door, climbed into bed and pulled the sheet over her. Immediately her thoughts went to the torrid action still going on between Nadine and Fred. But she felt so relaxed and drowsy, despite everything that had happened to make her ashamed, that she drifted off to sleep in less than a minute.
Waking up the next morning and remembering what had transpired the evening before, Sandy's brain spun with erotic thoughts. Then, as she felt her own juices mixed with the young man's saliva dried between her legs, she was filled with self-disgust. She could at least have washed after allowing the wicked act to be performed upon her. Because she hadn't really resisted all that much, and her face flamed as she admitted to herself that she probably wouldn't have resisted very much no matter what Fred had done with his big, beautiful cock. Beautiful? Yes! Nadine had been right to call Fred's penis a big beauty!
Hurrying to the bathroom, Sandy drew a hot tub of water, lathered herself good and then soaked for about ten minutes. When she began to get aroused, from her thoughts and the hot, soapy water, she got out of the tub and took a cold shower in the stall.
The cold spray didn't do all that much good about cooling her passion, but she didn't masturbate. She dried quickly, then went to her bedroom and dressed in brief panties, white shorts and a white halter.
She found a note from Nadine on the kitchen table. In a few words it informed her that her call girl sister had gone out on an early morning appointment. Assignation would have been the more correct term to use, Sandy thought, seeing a small box near the note. Curious, she opened the box and found that it contained oral contraceptives.
She knew that Nadine had left the pills there for her and she told herself that she wouldn't start taking them. She wasn't going to have intercourse with Fred or with any other man. But what if Fred had raped her? Maybe the next man Nadine brought around wouldn't be satisfied to just use his tongue. Telling herself that it was always better to be safe than sorry, Sandy took one of the pills and then prepared herself a breakfast of ham and eggs.
Nadine returned shortly before noon, loaded down with packages. She was cheerful and acted as if nothing had happened the night before. She had. a complete new outfit for Sandy. Dress, undergarments, stockings, shoes and handbag. Sandy had been trying to read a paperback book and Nadine insisted that she try the new clothes on right there in the living room.
Sandy had noticed before that Nadine had a keen interest in her body, but she hadn't thought much about it, mainly because she'd also had a natural curiosity about Nadine's charms. But now, as she was stripping out of the shorts and halter, something about her sister's glowing eyes made her nervous. When she straightened after stepping out of the brief panties, she was reminded of the way Fred had stared at her.
Nadine seemed to sense Sandy's thoughts, because she smiled and said, "I was just trying to look upon your body as a man might, honey. The old jerk I was with this morning might have shot his wad sooner if he could have just seen you the way you look now. I had one hell of a time making him climax."
"I guess you earn your money," Sandy said.
"Oh, I'm not complaining! I love my profession, I mean and I didn't mind laboring so that the fellow could get his jollies. He isn't all that old, really. Just jaded. He couldn't keep a hard-on while fucking so I had to give him an all the way blow-job. I sucked until my jaws ached and I finally thought about a vibrator I had seen in his bathroom. One like the one we have. Anyhow, I sucked like crazy and stuck the artificial cock up his ass just at the right time to make him blast off."
"Do you have to talk so nasty, Nadine!"
Nadine frowned. "I don't have to do a damned thing," she said without raising her voice. "I didn't have to sent you money all those years, I don't have to let you live here with me and I didn't have to buy that new outfit for you. With some of the money I just earned by sucking a cock, by the way."
"Maybe you had better take the outfit back," Sandy said. "I'm tired of living off you, Nadine and since I want to pay you back someday..."
"I'm not asking you to pay me back anything." Nadine cut in. "I just want you to grow up and realize what kind of a world you're living in." She walked up close and gently tweaked one of Sandy's nipples. "And sex isn't nasty, honey. Nor is talk about sex. You had a good time last night, I know and I want you to admit it right now."
Sandy averted her eyes. Her nipple had gotten stiff and a tingling sensation had darted down to her loins. "Just because I had a good time doesn't mean that what happened was right, Nadine."
"Right! Wrong! Shit! Why label everything? If it felt good it was right, baby! Now put your new clothes on before I do or say something that will really shock you!"
Sandy got dressed without another word. Nadine was always calling her baby and she guessed that just about described her. She would have to grow up and stop being so wishy-washy, she thought, doubting that Nadine could really shock her again.
Nadine sat on the couch and didn't say anything until Sandy was dressed. Then she said, "You look lovely, honey. Simply ravishing. Since you're all dolled up and I'm still dressed, let's go out to lunch. I'll take you to the French Quarter."
"That sounds like fun," Sandy said, glad they had gotten off the subject of sex.
Nadine didn't own a car. She used cabs and rented a car on the rare occasions when she went out of the city. They took a cab to one of the best restaurants in the Quarter and Sandy enjoyed herself very much. She liked the food and also liked being stared at by many men and women.
"I told you that you looked ravishing," Nadine said as they left the restaurant and she flagged down a cruising cab. "People have been practically eating you up with their eyes, honey."
Sandy blushed. "They've been looking at you, too."
"Yes and I love it just as you do!"
When they were in the cab, Nadine gave an address other than theirs. Sandy asked where they were going, but Nadine didn't say anything and Sandy didn't press for an answer. She spent most of her time averting her eyes from those of the young cab driver in the rear view mirror. She also kept trying to tug her short dress down from where it kept hiking up on her thighs.
The driver stopped in front of a large apartment building. They got out and Sandy saw that Nadine gave a generous tip. After the cab had pulled away, Nadine took Sandy's arm and led her into the small lobby.
Nadine started to push the button over one of the mailboxes and then dropped her arm. "I was going to take you up to meet this couple without giving you the facts, Sandy, but I find that I can't do it. Mainly, I suppose, because I'm afraid you might make a scene and these people have been-well, we've been friends for about three years."
"Friends or customers, Nadine?"
"Both," Nadine said. "Look, baby, this is your chance to pay me back if you think you owe me anything. Not that I'm saying that you do, you understand."
"What would I have to do?"
"You wouldn't have to do anything, baby. We'll just talk and kind of let things happen. You'll like them both and if you want to leave we will."
"That's a promise?"
"Yes, baby, that's a promise."
"All right, I'll go, but I'm not a baby!"
Nadine smiled and pushed the button. "That's just a term of endearment, Sandy. You're all woman, that's for sure, but you're the kind that has to be led and maybe pushed a little."
A buzzer sounded and the door clicked. Nadine pushed the door open and motioned for Sandy to enter the long hallway. They then entered a nearby self-service elevator and Nadine pushed a button.
"They're very rich, Sandy. They have the entire top floor. Five hundred dollars doesn't mean as much to them as five bucks does to you. Or maybe five cents."
"That's the price you asked for me? Five hundred dollars?"
"We didn't discuss money on the phone. I just told them about you and they were interested. Don't worry, honey, you don't have to sacrifice your useless piece of skin with these people. If his cock gets hard enough for him to fuck I'll take him on."
"What does she do? I'm assuming that it's a couple consisting of a male and a female."
"Your assumption's correct and she-likes to watch. Among other things. He's a cunt-lapper from the word go and as I asked him on the phone, just how many virgin cunts can one find over the age of eleven or twelve these days?"
"I don't think I can go through with this, Nadine! I thought I could, but now I'm afraid!"
The elevator had stopped and the door had opened. "I'll be right with you, honey. You liked what Fred did to you and it'll just be more of the same. Come on!"
Nadine took Sandy's hand and pulled her from the elevator. Sandy, reminding herself that a gun hadn't been placed at her head to make her come up to the ritzy apartment, forced a smile as a door opened across the way and an attractive woman stood there and smiled at her.
"This is Sandy, Marcia."
Sandy nodded and the attractive woman said, "Come in, my dears, come in!"
They followed her into the huge room and sat down when she motioned toward a couch. "Howard's taking a bath. Could I get you a drink, Nadine? Sandy?"
"A highball might help relax us both," Nadine said. "Sandy's a little nervous and I'll admit that I'm just a little apprehensive."
"I can imagine," Marcia said, walking over to a well-stocked bar. "Just how much have you told Sandy, Nadine?"
"Only that your husband-likes to eat pussy and that you like to watch. I thought it would be better to just drift along and let things happen."
Marcia was mixing drinks. She turned from the bar and looked at Sandy. "I have the feeling that you don't approve of your sister's profession, Sandy."
"As long as she-likes it, I guess it's all right with me."
Marcia smiled. "You didn't answer my question, but it doesn't make any difference. I mostly wanted to hear your voice. You have a very pleasant voice, my dear and I think you're a very beautiful young girl. Would you like to try and guess my age?"
In her mind, Sandy had been trying to do just that. Marcia was a tall blonde and her short dress revealed long golden legs. She had a very pretty face and bright blue eyes. Her breasts appeared to be quite small and she had a very graceful way of walking. She looked to be in her late twenties, but because of the way she had asked the question, Sandy was sure that she was older.
"Tell her what you think," Nadine prompted as Marcia brought them each a highball.
"Thirty? Thirty-two?"
Marcia laughed softly. "Thank you, my dear! I'll soon be forty-five!"
"That's difficult to believe," Sandy said. "But I don't think you would lie about your age in that direction. What's your secret?"
Marcia had gone after her drink. She returned and sat down beside Nadine. "I watch my diet, take a lot of exercise and get plenty of sex. Plus, I usually try and have a young husband to help out with the latter."
"Along with people like me," Nadine said.
"Howard's my fourth husband," Marcia said. "I've been married to him for five years. He's twenty-nine now. Most people think that he married me only because I have money. That might be part of the reason he stays with me, but we really do love each other. Besides, I try and keep him happy in all the ways I can."
"Again with people like me," Nadine said.
There was a short silence, then Marcia said, "Since we have finished our drinks, shall we go join Howard? And let's not discuss rates, Nadine. Anything reasonable will be all right with me."
Marcia had gotten to her feet while speaking. Nadine put her glass on the cocktail table and stood up. Sandy felt that she could use another drink, as the one hadn't quite calmed her nerves, but she got rid of her glass and managed to stand on her weak and slightly trembling legs. She felt somewhat as she always had when called into a dentist's office from the waiting room.
Nadine and Marcia didn't look back and Sandy followed them across the huge room and into a hallway. The third door on the right was open. Marcia and Nadine entered and Sandy stopped in the doorway. She was dazzled by what she saw. The room was almost completely covered with mirrors. On three sides of the room, mirrors extended from the carpet to the ceiling. And over the huge bed, right in and part of the ceiling, there was another large mirror.
Entering, glancing around, seeing her many reflections and the reflections of Nadine and Marcia, Sandy had the impression she was in a room full of women.
"Just imagine the exciting sights when there's action on the big bed with the many reflections from the many directions," Nadine said.
"It must be very exciting," Sandy said, glad the words came out strong and clear. She was far from being as sophisticated as her sister and Marcia, but she didn't want to behave and sound too much like a country bumpkin. "When does the action start?"
Nadine and Marcia both laughed and Marcia said, "I think you're going to do just fine, Sandy. As for the action..."
Marcia's words trailed off as the other door in the room opened and a man walked in. He was naked and was drying his shoulders with a large towel. He stopped, stared and then chuckled.
"I didn't know our guests had arrived, Marcia. Hello, Nadine. You're looking as lovely as ever. And you must be Sandy. You're also lovely and I'm happy that you decided to visit us."
"This naked man is Howard, my darling husband," Marcia said. "Shall we get on with what we are here for, my dears? I'm already steaming hot just contemplating the wonderful pleasure in store for all of us."
Howard had made no attempt to hide his genitals. His balls were heavy hanging, but his soft cock didn't look very impressive to Sandy. He saw Sandy looking and said with a smile, "It will expand into six and one half inches of hard, throbbing flesh and muscle under the right circumstances and also under the right circumstances it will stay that way for a long, long time."
"Howard has something of an inferiority complex where the size of his prick is concerned," Marcia said. "I've told him time after time that a whanger doesn't have to be enormous to be satisfying. Hell, a woman can adjust her pussy to just about anything. I don't like the overly large cocks, myself. Aside from getting a bang out of seeing and handling them, of course. One time in Trinidad I saw a black cock that measured just a fraction under thirteen inches! Do you think I would want something like that jammed in my cunt or up my ass! Hell, no! Have you ever been fucked by a Black man, Nadine?"
"No," Nadine said. "Aren't you going to get undressed, Sandy?"
"Let Sandy take her time," Howard said, walking over and sitting down on the side of the huge bed. He placed the towel beside him, took his soft cock in one hand and watched as his wife and Nadine finished removing their clothes. "I understand that you are still a virgin, Sandy."
Sandy could see that Marcia's body was remarkably well-preserved. She wasn't surprised when the naked woman put her arm around Nadine's naked waist and the two lovely females moved over and sat down on the bed, with Nadine next to Howard.
"Everybody seems to think that I should be ashamed of my virginity," Sandy said. She looked at Nadine. "Or should I say near-virginity?"
"Technically you're a virgin as long as your maidenhead's intact," Nadine said, pushing her chest out as the husband and wife began fondling her big breasts.
"There's nothing shameful about anything having to do with sex," Marcia said. "If you would rather keep on being fucked by a tongue instead of by a cock you needn't be ashamed, honey. Hell, I enjoy a good lapping just as much as I do a good fucking."
"I think your blunt language is turning Sandy off instead of turning her on," Howard said. "Let's all use our mouths for something other than talking. like this..."
The good-looking man leaned over and took the nipple and a goodly portion of Nadine's nearest breast into his mouth. Marcia leaned over and began greedily sucking on Nadine's other jutting mound. Sandy sank down onto a nearby chair and watched with ever-growing excitement as Howard and Marcia lavished their attentions upon Nadine. She had heard about females sexing it up with other females, but she had never expected to see such a thing. She found it strangely fascinating and she wasn't surprised to see Nadine start fondling the older woman's shapely body.
Soon, without a word being exchanged, the three moved until they were near the center of the giant bed. Now and then Sandy glanced around at the many reflections of the naked bodies, but most of the time she kept her eyes focused upon the real thing. And before long she was almost wishing that she had accepted the invitation to remove her clothes.
Nadine remained in the middle, on her back, while Howard and Marcia continued to suck on her thrusting titties for all of five minutes. The husband and wife team also caressed Nadine's squirming body. Nadine's hands weren't idle. She fondled Marcia's small breasts and played with Howard's cock and balls. His prick was erect by then and Sandy figured that he would be burying the stiff shaft into Nadine's pussy at just any moment.
But many more minutes passed before that happened. He trailed down and delved his tongue into Nadine's twat and Marcia moved her mouth to Nadine's mouth. Sandy saw that Nadine was returning the passionate kiss while wriggling under Howard's probing tongue. Sandy was fleetingly surprised that the sight of the female lips mashing together didn't fill her with disgust.
As soon as Howard lifted his face from Nadine's crotch and Sandy was sure that Nadine had climaxed, he patted his wife's uplifted ass and began licking his way back up across Nadine's trembling belly. Marcia pulled her mouth from Nadine's and scooted down on the bed until her mouth was near her husband's. She licked at his wet lips and they kissed passionately.
Marcia then went on down and mashed her mouth against Nadine's glistening gash and Nadine clamped her thighs against the blonde woman's cheeks. Howard tongued Nadine's spiked titties for a few seconds and then began kissing her mouth. But the passionate kissing didn't last long. He pulled away and moved until he had a knee on each side of Nadine's head. She removed one hand from Marcia's bobbing head and brought it up and grasped the base of Howard's hard cock. He lowered and she tugged until she could encompass the swollen knob with her mouth.
Howard began lurching and pushing his stiff cock deep into Nadine's mouth and throat. She placed both hands on his buttocks and Sandy could see that her sister kept sucking the best she could while being fucked in the mouth. Nadine also kept on wriggling and hunching along with Marcia's intimate oral actions and Sandy saw that the older woman had started fingering her own cunt.
Nadine bucked and lurched through another orgasm. Marcia lifted her face and got on her back beside Nadine. Howard looked around, saw where his wife was, pulled his cock from Nadine's mouth and quickly walked backward on his hands and knees. He gave Nadine's cunt a quick lick with his tongue and then suspended himself over his wife's blonde triangle. She lifted her ass inches from the mattress and he parted the short blonde hairs with his fingers. He licked her cuntal lips a few times and then positioned himself for on-top intercourse.
That surprised Sandy. She thought he would shove his rigid rod into Nadine's snatch. But after putting his cock in his wife and very obviously pronging her to and through a series of spasms, Howard pulled out and got between Nadine's widely parted legs. As soon as his wet organ was buried in Nadine's cunt, they began to fuck like crazy.
Marcia lifted and plastered herself on her husband's back. He kept right on humping and Nadine kept on meeting each mighty thrust. Soon, however, Howard slowed down and said that he couldn't make it yet. Marcia told him to rest and just let his pecker soak.
"We're in no hurry," Nadine said. "I'm sure that Sandy's enjoying the show and I don't have another appointment until this evening."
Howard had stopped his in and almost out movements. Marcia got off his back and began kissing and licking around on his buttocks, Nadine looked over at Sandy and smiled. Sandy forced a smile and got to her feet. She felt that she should leave. She was afraid that if she remained she would be forever lost. Because a couple of times she'd had to fight the strong urge to shuck out of her clothes and hurl herself into the heated action.
"Don't try to leave," Nadine said. "I promised that you wouldn't lose your cherry if you didn't want to lose it, but if you don't do as I say I'll have Howard fuck you from all directions. Sit down or take your clothes off and join us."
Sandy sat back down. Her sister's words sounded like double-talk, but she didn't really want to leave. She even fleetingly wished that Nadine would demand that she strip and join them.
"I'm not all that far from blasting off now," Howard announced. "Working on my cock with your snapping snatch is just about to do the trick, Nadine."
Howard started pumping again and Nadine resumed her outer movements. Marcia got in a position where she could kiss Nadine on the mouth. Howard and Nadine began moving together faster and faster and Sandy could feel her own passion on the verge of boiling over.
As Howard jerked and jolted and shot his sperm into Nadine, Sandy squirmed her ass against the hard chair and creamed her panties.