Chapter 10
The traffic light changed to green, and Mike tooled the responsive Olds through the intersection with more than usual speed. Taking his left hand from the wheel, he patted his jacket pocket, finally reaching in to extract the check. He wanted to feel it for reassurance, still doubtful of its reality.
A week had passed since that memorable night on Satin Gentry's yacht, and the commission payment had been issued only that afternoon. He could imagine Lisa's reaction when she saw the amount.
It had been a strange week, void of the excitement he had expected when they first returned. Jimmy had been forced to accompany his parents on a hurriedly announced trip to New York, and Carol had retreated into a blue funk because of his absence.
Lisa had been loving, but restrained, as if saving herself for some future activity. Mike had made no protest, for the sexual antics enjoyed during the cruise had emptied him of desire.
Now, with the check in hand, and representing a much larger sum that he had originally calculated, he found his crotch burning with an intolerable lust. His prick ridged his trousers, pulsating and jerking, and he found himself speeding through a congested area before he could lighten the pressure on the car's accelerator.
Jimmy was due back that afternoon, and Mike was sure his return would pull Carol out of her mood. If it did, he would be able to ease the ache in his loins with her juicy young cunt. Better still, he would fuck them both. Carol and Lisa, in the same bed, without Satin's directions. He would take them the way he wanted to.
He had already cleared it with Lisa. She had been completely transformed by the cruise, and had given instant agreement to his suggestion that they include Carol in their bedroom antics. But the girl had remained cool to any suggestions, insisting that she would probably be interested when Jimmy came home.
Mike's lips firmed with determination. The girl was about to be screwed, regardless of Jimmy Bla-lock. Damn it! She had welcomed his cock before Jimmy balled her. He wondered just what she would do if he insisted on climbing into bed with her. For that matter, how would Lisa react to the virtual raping of her sister?
His shoulders slumped a trifle. He wouldn't do it, he admitted. Seduction was one thing, but rape was something else. It was a lot more fun when the girl was a willing partner. Before he would force her to let him screw her, he would jerk himself off. Of course, with Lisa's willing and ready snatch available, that wouldn't be necessary, he grinned to himself.
His eyes brightened when he saw Jimmy's car parked in front of the house, and he turned into the driveway with a protesting squeal of rubber. Covering his erection with his briefcase, in case any of the neighbors happened to be looking, he hurried to the door, fumbling for his key.
The door opened before he could insert the key in the lock, and Lisa's voice greeted him. He entered, finding the door closing quickly behind him, and Lisa's arms going about his waist. Without turning, he realized that she was completely naked, for he could feel the warmth of her body as she pressed full length against him, her breath fanning his ear.
"We've been waiting for you, darling," she whispered. "Jimmy's been here for almost an hour, and Carol is so excited she's about to burst."
Mike disengaged her arms long enough to set down his briefcase and turn around, pulling her back against him and running his hands up and down her back and sides, finally settling his cupped palms on her lush bottom as he pressed his engorged cock against her grinding crotch.
"I'll bet Jimmy's already banged her at least three times," he chuckled. "She's really been saving it for him."
Lisa shook her head, kissing his chin before she answered, "He tried. But she wants you to do it first." Mike started to speak and she quickly placed a finger against his lips.
"Don't try to figure it out, darling. She's a woman, and I think I know why she waited until now."
"Okay," he said. "I'm a stupid male. Suppose you tell me why she's been like an iceberg all week, then wants me to hump her the minute Jimmy shows up."
"She wants it to be like it was on the boat," Lisa explained. "All of us, together."
He moved a hand to one ripe breast, caressing and teasing. "I suppose you'll be entertaining Jimmy," he said accusingly.
"Do you really mind?" she demanded, her eyes challenging his.
He wagged his head. "Not as long as I get seconds," he laughed. "Come on, let's join the youngsters. I've got a surprise for you."
She caught his arm as he started to release her. "Take your clothes off before we go into the bedroom," she insisted. "It won't take a minute."
He framed a protest, then shrugged, taking off his jacket and working with his tie. Lisa unzipped his fly and coaxed his swollen shaft out, bending to plant a wet kiss on the purple knob. Seconds later, completely naked, he picked up his jacket and took out the check, playfully hiding it as she tried to see the figures on its face. Laughingly, he urged her ahead of him toward the bedroom.
Carol was on the bed, one leg drawn up to hide the blond crotch from the excited lad who stood, cock firmly erect, at the foot. They both turned flushed faces toward Mike and Lisa as they entered, exchanging greetings as though all of them were fully clothed.
Mike held up the check, letting them see the amount, and smiled delightedly at their surprised gasps. Lisa threw her arms about his neck and kissed him with a little squeal of happiness.
"Do you know what I'm going to do with part of this?" Mike asked her, placing the check on the dresser and using both arms to return her embrace. "You can redecorate the rest of the house any way you want. But I'm having the bedroom done with mirrors. Nothing but mirrors."
"We'll screw ourselves to death!" Lisa protested laughingly. "Are you serious?"
"Damn right!" he answered. "I've just discovered how much fun you can have watching. I want to see myself in action."
Lisa gave him a little push toward the bed, and Carol slowly lowered her leg to the bed, her thighs parting to reveal the moist crease of her pussy. Her arms lifted, reaching for him, and Mike mounted the girl with a muted groan of desire, his prick burying its eager head between the soft vaginal lips and sliding up into the slippery embrace of her hungry cunt.
As his mouth feasted on Carol's dancing tongue, Mike heard Lisa's happy cry as Jimmy filled her belly with his swollen prong, and the bed shook with the initial thrusts as they began fucking. Beneath him, Carol's hips moved slowly, grinding her hot cunt about his hilted cock, lubricating the channel for the pistoning that had not yet begun.
He deserted the luscious mouth for a succulent breast, sucking the nipple as his prick slid slowly and deliciously in and out of her snug pussy, frictioning and caressing the sensitive tissue that fluttered and rippled about its throbbing length.
Almost immediately, her ass began bucking and twisting, and he felt the juicy cunt contract in the rhythmic spasms of a powerful climax. Mike speeded up the tempo of his strokes, massaging the exploding pussy with savage thrusts that jolted her writhing body and made her cry out in ecstacy as the head of his prick stabbed her convulsing womb.
Simultaneously, he heard Jimmy's helpless grunt and Lisa's happy cry as the lad loosed his first load of come into her hungry cunt. From her continued bleats of joy, Mike knew that his wife had made it, too.
Carol's fingers drew his face up to hers, and she whispered, "Don't come, Mikel I wanted you to do it to me first. But I want you to save it for Lisa. Okay?"
He halted the steady posting of his hips, holding his cock implanted in her clenching slit, feeling the hot churning about the tender knob as her pussy responded to the presence of that huge shaft. Her juices, slick and hot, bathed his throbbing glans, and his ass quivered with the pleasure of her internal caress.
"Lisa just had her share," Mike panted, raising his torso to stare down past her luscious tits to where his prick disappeared in the mass of blonde curls. "Baby, I've been saving this one for that hot little cunt."
Her hips wiggled and the muscles of her wet pussy contracted about his prong. "Please, Mike," she pouted. "Do it my way. After that, I'll let you have all you want."
Torn between the desire to continue pounding her exciting cunt, and the anticipation of an equally delightful ride if he switched to Lisa's responsive snatch, Mike drew his shaft upward through the clinging folds of her vagina. Then, with only the big knob locked in her labial embrace, he jiggled his hips, frictioning the sensitive lips of her pussy until she cried out in the spasming grip of another prolonged climax.
Tugging his prick from the gurgling mouth, he twisted his head about to see Jimmy's cream smeared rod being extracted from Lisa's greedy slit. He grinned at the panting youth.
"Time to switch mounts," he murmured. "I see you've got that one warmed up."
"That's not exactly an iceberg you've been humping," Jimmy replied, exchanging places in a flurry of arms and legs. He centered his hips between Carol's thighs and slid his cock into her with one easy thrust.
Mike lowered his own frame onto Lisa's body, feeling the head of his cock jab her clitoral notch before slipping down and into her sopping cunt. He made her grunt with the savagery of his first full length thrust. Her shapely legs climbed up to scissor his waist as he began driving, fucking her with deep, satisfying strokes.
His prick, throbbing and pulsating, slid through the slippery semen Jimmy had sprayed into the vaginal channel, and the sensation heightened his pleasure as he rapped his balls against her wiggling tail.
His orgasm, when it came, was almost painful in its intensity. He buried his exploding cock in his wife's convulsing pussy and let the vaginal contractions milk it of the thick sperm.
Lisa, eyes glazed with excitement and pleasure, kissed him greedily. "Will you and Jimmy do something for me, Mike?"
Without thinking, he nodded, his desire only slightly dulled by the copious emmission. "If it's physically possible."
Lisa's plan interrupted Jimmy and Carol, but their protests were only half-hearted as they realized her intention. Mike and Jimmy, urged by the two girls, sat facing each other, with Jimmy between Mike's widespread legs, and his own draped over Mike's. Just as they had done with Satin, they moved their hips closer until their balls touched, and their cocks stood pressed together, belly to belly.
Lisa crouched on one side, and Carol on the other, bending over the rearing columns with warm, wet lips. Their tongues reached out to sample the twin knobs with their promising slits. As they licked the swollen heads, the tongues touched each other in hungry caress, and the lips, covering the purple helmets, met in a distorted kiss.
"Carol and I are going to drink a toast," Lisa said, her warm breath fanning the two pricks. "To Satin, and all she has taught us."
The two mouths worked, wetly, skillfully and hungrily. It did not take long. Both pricks began jerking in orgasmic release at the same moment.
Over the bobbing heads of Lisa and Carol, Mike stared at Jimmy, and the boy gazed back, his lips drawn tightly across clenched teeth.
"To Satin!" Mike gasped, his come spurting in delightful surges.
"To Satin!" Jimmy moaned as his own sperm shot through the shuddering length of his prick.
The girls could not reply. They were too busy drinking the toast.