Chapter 15
"A wet dream," Carole replied with a smirk. "Now, eat your dinner. You're going to need your strength."
"God, I hope so!"
"I planned a surprise for you, dear, not torture. I wouldn't treat you that way. Turn loose now, and eat. He'll stay handy."
Bette reluctantly removed her hand from Jordy's cock and picked up her fork. She kept glancing at his awesome prick as she ate quickly. Charged up like a Roman candle with a lit fuse, she couldn't let the matter drop.
"How does it feel when he sticks it in you?" she asked, her voice laden with excitement.
Carole grinned. "You sure are a persistent one. But, if you want to let the excitement build, I'll gladly help. It feels better than words can describe. The first time I took it, I thought he was going to split me wide-open. He filled my poor little pussy absolutely full! And that's one feeling that I never get tired of."
"Ohhh, I'll bet! Does he have lots of stamina? Can he last a long time?"
"Oh, yes! Especially after he gets rid of the first load. Check out his balls. They're huge."
Bette dropped her fork with a clatter and pushed her plate away. She ran her hand between Jordy's legs and cupped his balls in the palm of her hand. She rolled the heavy orbs around in her palm, feeling them all over.
"His cock is getting hard," she whispered.
"What did you expect?" Jordy asked, joining the conversation for the first time.
"Well, just that, I guess," Bette said with a giggle. "Tell me, dear, do you mind what we're doing? You don't feel debased or demeaned in any way, do you? Does it bother you that I'm an old woman?"
"You're not old," he replied. "Mature, maybe, like fine wine. And I certainly don't mind. Why should I? Just think what I'm going to get out of it."
"Are you going to fuck both of us?" Bette was very turned on. Her inhibitions loosened by alcohol, she felt totally wanton and wild.
"I certainly hope so." He grinned impishly. "Unless you don't want me to fuck you."
"Just try to get out of it!" Bette released his balls and grasped his shaft at the base. She tightened her grip and milked it down. Her eyes widened as his dick got a little longer and a little thicker. "It's going to stand up all by itself in a couple of minutes." Impulsively, she dipped her hand in the bowl of salad dressing and smeared it over his cock. She grabbed the shaft and began to stroke it slowly.
His cock rose to its full glory. Bette sighed and began to lick the salad dressing off. Her tongue felt a foot long as it flashed and curled around his thick shaft.
Carole watched her aroused girlfriend clean the salad dressing from Jordy's dick. "Jordy, dear, I think we're through with dinner. Why don't you clear the table? We'll have dessert later."
"But you said this is dessert!" Bette protested, misunderstanding what Carole meant.
"I meant the regular dessert, dear. We'll save it for later, along with our coffee. I don't know what gave me such a silly idea, but I have the distinct feeling that you can't wait any longer."
Jordy pulled away from Bette and gathered up the dishes. Bette stared at his cock as he moved, dying to grab it again. His cock bounced up and down and swayed from side to side as he walked back into the dining room.
He pulled Bette to her feet and began to undress her. He worked slowly, kissing each part of her body as he removed her clothes. He took off her panties and grinned.
"Well, I'll be damned," he muttered, looking at Carole and smiling. "Look at her pussy."
Bette's hairless mound was as smooth as a billiard ball. She trembled from head to toe, so excited she could hard stand it. She shyly opened her legs and let Carole and Jordy look at her naked pussy.
"So that's why no hair shows around that tiny bikini you wear," Carole said.
"I've kept it shaved for a long time," Bette said shyly. "I hope it.. .you aren't turned off by it, are you?"
"Oh, no!" Carole and Jordy answered in unison.
Jordy picked Bette up and sat her on the table. Carole had told him what to do first. He thought it was a real blast that she wanted him to fuck her friend on the dining table right after dinner. He not only wanted to fuck Bette, he wanted to perform for Carole.
"I've been dying to tell someone about him," Carole said. "But I couldn't bring myself to do it. He's been a very good student. He eats pussy better than anyone I've ever known. And the way he uses that magnificent cock will drive you mad."
"I'm already half-mad," Bette said. "What do I get first?"
"Oh, his cock, I think. That will take the edge off for both of you. Then we'll go from there and see what happens. Jordy, you'd better make sure she's really wet, or that monster will tear her apart."
Jordy grinned and ran his hand down Bette's belly. Her legs sprang open as if he'd pushed a magic button. And he hadn't touched her pussy yet!
Bette put her hands on the table behind her and leaned back, her eyes burning with lust, her gaze locked on his hand. She hadn't felt a man's hand on her pussy in ages. Her pussy felt like a river in the flood stage, but she wasn't going to suggest that he didn't have to check it out for himself. His finger passed over her clit on the way down her hot slit. She sighed deeply and hunched at his hand.
"She's really hot," he said. "Her pussy is as wet as yours."
"And just how do you know that my pussy is wet?" Carole asked teasingly. She rubbed her thighs together. Her pussy felt like a swamp.
"Oh, I know. I know what's going through your mind."
"Smart aleck bastard!" Carole muttered in jest.
Jordy put two fingers between the lips of Bette's naked pussy and eased them into her cunthole. His fingers slid in easily, and were engulfed by heat and gallons of girl juice. He finger-fucked her a few times. Then, satisfied that she was more than ready to receive his prick, he started to remove his fingers.
"Find her G spot and play with it," Carole urged hotly. "Give her a real thrill."
He suddenly had a diabolical urge of his own. He had already found her G spot. He made a show of feeling around inside her cunt, deliberately avoiding it. He looked at Carole with a puzzled expression.
"I can't find it. Maybe you'd better show me where it is."
Bette started to say remind him that he had already found it, then realized what he was doing. She looked at Carole, then down at her crotch and Jordy's hand.
"You think you're pretty smart, don't you?" Carole said softly, her voice quivering slightly. "Well, Mister Smart Ass, take your fingers out and I will!"
"Yes," Bette urged softly. "Show him, dear."
Carole slowly got out of her chair and stood by Jordy between Bette's legs. In spite of trying to keep her eyes on Bette's crotch, she let her eyes wander up the little woman's trim body to her tits. They were perky, dainty little mounds with large, sharply pointed nipples. She swallowed hard and took a deep breath, gathering her courage. Jordy eased his hand back slowly as Carole slid her hand down Bette's lower belly.
"You'll like the way her pussy feels," he said. "She has such a nice little hole, almost as tight as yours."
Carole let her hand move further down. The tips of her fingers touched the top of Bette's slit. She paused and stared at Jordy.
"You can do it," he said.
She inched the tip of her middle finger into Bette's gash. Almost shyly, she touched the tiny bud of Bette's clit. "Her clit is smaller than mine," she breathed. "Isn't it?"
Pleased that she was letting him watch her touch another woman's cunt, he smiled encouragement. "Yes. But it seems to be just as sensitive."
"Oh, it is!" Bette chimed in. "I just love to have it tickled."
"Who doesn't?" Carole said boldly. Her fingers went lower, touched Jordy's.
He gradually pulled his fingers out of Bette's hole. Quickly, not letting herself think about what she was doing, she replaced his fingers with hers. She buried her fingers in the sopping hole to the last knuckle, and paused again. She looked down at her hand. Her mind reeled and her heart did a couple of flip-flops. She actually had two of her fingers in another pussy! God, how far she had progressed!
She took another deep breath and turned her hand palm up. She wiggled the ends of her fingers around and immediately found Bette's G spot. There was no doubt she had found the right place. Bette nearly levitated off the table.
"That's it, darling!" Bette cried. "Oh, God, yes, that's it!"
"See smarty," Carole said to Jordy. "It wasn't so hard to find. You just weren't looking in the right place. I thought I taught you better than that."
"You taught me to find yours," he said, suppressing a satisfied smirk. "Hers must be in a different place."
"Bullshit! You just wanted me to put my fingers in her pussy. You didn't think I would do it, did you? Well, I fooled you!"
"Well, so it goes," he said smugly.
Carole stuck her tongue out at him, then grinned. "Put a finger back in her. Follow mine until you feel her magic spot."
Bette spread her legs wider and sighed deeply as Jordy added his finger to her pussy. She stared at both hands as he eased his finger all the way in and found the tips of Carole's two fingers.
"That's it, dear," Carole said. "Right there. Play with it until you find out how sensitive it is. Not everyone is the same, you know."
"I want you to do it!"" Bette asked hotly. She wanted to keep Carole's fingers in her, wanted to get the woman accustomed to touching her so intimately.
"I'm not the one who's going to fuck you, dear," Carole replied.
"Don't be too sure," Jordy teased. "The night is just getting started. Anything can happen."
"You would like to watch us do each other, wouldn't you?" Carole said.
"Of course, darling," he said. "Will you do it? For me?"
"We'll see," Carole replied faintly, afraid her voice was going to betray her intense emotion.
"Oh, Jordy!" Bette moaned. "Please fuck me. I haven't had a real cock in me in such a long time. I've never had one as big as yours in me!"
Carole pulled her fingers out of Bette's pussy and reached down to grasp Jordy's cock. She began to jack it up to full erection as he continued to play in Bette's pussy. When she had it fully hard, he took his finger out of Bette's hole and took a step forward.
"Put my cock in her," he said, challenging Carole again.
Carole took the dare without hesitation. She held onto his cock with her right hand and caressed Bette's mound with her left hand. She opened Bette's gash and put the head in the tiny mouth. She held onto the shaft as he eased his hips forward and began to slip his big, one-eyed monster into the woman's tender, hairless cunt. When he was all the way in, she put one hand on each side of Bette's pussy, palms down, and rubbed the bare area.
"It feels so different without hair," she said wonderingly. She looked around at Bette. "How does his cock feel, dear? Is it big enough for you?"
"Mmmmmm! Almost too big! But don't stop. God, I love it! I've never felt so full! My biggest vibrator isn't this big."
"Enjoy it, dear. He's quite good. Believe me. I've taught him all kinds of tricks. He'll give you a good fucking."
"I know, I know, I know," Bette chanted. "I can hardly believe this is happening to me. It's like a dream. A beautiful, once in a lifetime dream."
Carole smiled at her girlfriend. She was almost as happy as Bette, so happy that she could help her friend in her time of need. She took a step back and undressed in a flash.
Carole looked at Jordy's cock as he slid it in and out of Bette's pussy, then looked at Bette's body. "Your pretty little titties look so precious," she husked.
Bette let herself down onto her back and gazed up at Carole with lusty eyes. "Play with them while he fucks me."
Carole very boldly reached out with both hands to caress the woman's tits. She pinched the nipples between her thumb and forefinger and rolled them around.
"Don't you like the way he fucks? Doesn't his cock feel good in your little pussy?"
"Oh, God, yes!" Bette moaned. "Glorious! I think I'm going to fly right off to heaven."
"You can't, dear," Carole laughed. "His big cock will hold you down."
Bette chuckled and put one hand on Carole's belly. Carole shivered and spread her legs. She knew that's what Bette wanted. She wanted it, too. Badly. Wanted another woman to touch her pussy. She already knew that she and Bette were going to eat each other out. Maybe rub pussies and use her vibrators on each other. She wished she owned a dildo. For the first time in her life, she wanted to fuck another woman. Well, there would be other times. Now that she had crossed the threshold, she couldn't turn back.
Bette ran her palm over Carole's pussy, brought it back up, and delved into the crack with one finger to find her large, super-inflated clit.
Carole expelled the breath she had been holding, trembled, and looked at Jordy. He smiled encouragement and nodded his head. She opened her legs a little wider and began to hunch on Bette's finger. "Get me off while he fucks you," she said boldly.