Chapter 11

"I'm glad you called," Barbara said. "I thought I would have to sit home and play with myself, and that's the last thing I wanted to do. Besides, I love to watch you in action with a guy-"

"Until the other day when you sounded off about your frustration with Hank and then went with me to fuck those guys, I wasn't sure you wanted to do more than get it on with me," Suzanne said.

"Yeah, just think of all the opportunities I've wasted," Barbara said. "What's this place like?"

"A real bawdy joint, honey." Suzanne parked in front of the motel room and cut the ignition. "You'll like it. They've got water beds and mirrors all over the place, and three channels of X-rated movies and a bidet in every bathroom."

"Well, the bidet ought to get a lot of use," Barbara said, "but I don't know about the X-rated movies."

"Oh, you can never tell," Suzanne replied.

"We'll have to give the guys a breather once in a while."

"I'd rather eat your pussy while they're resting," Barbara laughed.

"Oh, I expect we'll do that, too," Suzanne said. "Guys just love to watch girls do each other."

"Which guy is mine?"

"Start with George," Suzanne replied, "you'll love his big cock. We'll swap around and fuck both of them before we're through."

"All right," Barbara laughed. "Getting two different guys in the same night is fun."

"Have you ever gone out and fucked one guy, then fucked Hank when you got home?"

"No," Barbara said, "and even if I had, it wouldn't count. Hank's my husband."

"Can't argue with that kind of logic," Suzanne laughed.

George pulled into the space next to Suzanne, and he and Curt got out of George's car and opened the doors of Suzanne's car and helped the girls out.

"You didn't say on the phone," George said, "but I suppose Chad and Hank are bowling since this is Wednesday night."

"Yeah," Barbara said, "they said they have to keep their skills sharp for the big tourney in Cheyenne this weekend."

Suzanne gave George a light kiss on the lips, then took Curt's hand and kissed him. "George didn't say who he was bringing. I'm glad it was you."

"I get you first," Barbara said, taking George's hand as they went into the room. "I'm a little nervous. Hank's the only guy I've been with since we married. I told him that I was going to a movie with Suzanne."

"We can make our own movie," George said. "I've got a video camera at home."

"Now, George, you know you can't go home and get it," Suzanne laughed. "Your wife wouldn't let you out again."

"Maybe next time," Curt said.

"Take it one day at a time, honey," Suzanne said.

George had brought a bottle and mixer, and Barbara took the ice bucket down the hall and loaded it with cubes. When she came back, Curt was sitting in a chair and Suzanne was perched sideways on his lap with her legs parted carelessly and her tight skirt pulled up to the top of her thighs.

Barbara helped George put ice in the glasses, then passed them around and sat on the couch by him. The chair was sitting in front of the couch, and George grinned lecherously as he stared between Suzanne's legs. Barbara looked closer and saw that Curt's cock was out of his pants and sticking up between Suzanne's thighs.

Curt idly toyed with one of Suzanne's thick, prominent nipples, and the taut bud made a small hillock in the thin material of her blouse.

"Well, now we can get the party started," Barbara said. "I want to fuck."

"You always want to fuck," Suzanne said.

Barbara stuck out her tongue, then laughed. "Isn't that why the guys like me?"

"Better be careful with that tongue," Suzanne said. "I just might come over there and sit on it."

"Promises, promises," Curt said.

"If you're a good boy, we might give you a little show after a while." Suzanne took off her blouse and wiggled out of her skirt without getting up. "If we're going to fuck, we might as well get naked." Her panties were little more than a narrow band of brightly colored nylon down the middle of her slit, surrounded by the jungle of blonde curls that covered her crotch. She dipped her fingers into her glass, extracted an ice cube and casually rubbed it over both of her nipples, then chuckling softly, cupped one hefty tit and aimed the nipple at Curt's mouth.

"Ice makes them so hard and pointy," she said with a giggle, "but it sure does make them cold. Get them warm again, baby."

"If I warm them, they won't be hard and pointy," Curt teased, then leisurely licked each of her nipples.

Suzanne slid to the floor and sat on one haunch with her head in Curt's lap, cupped his balls in her right hand and rolled them gently as her tongue slithered languidly up and down his thick shaft, puffs of hot air from her nose disturbing the curly hair at the base of his shaft.

Barbara rolled onto her hip so she could see better, and propped her head on her hand, her eyes wide with interest, like a startled deer caught in bright headlights. "Boy, look at that whopper," she muttered. "Is she going to suck him off, do you think?"

"Probably," George said.

Suzanne tongued the head of Curt's prick lavishly, then took the bloated knob into her mouth, and the feel of the taut cockhead against her tongue and the soft flesh inside her mouth made her moan.

Barbara felt a hand on her bare ass, glanced at George quickly, grinned and flipped her flared skirt up, then looked back at her lascivious girlfriend.

Suzanne's generous mouth easily accommodated Curt's prick. Her full, sensuous lips completely surrounded his meaty tube, and invigorating blood pulsed vibrantly through the shaft as she steadily devoured his rod with anxious bobs of her head.

"Oooooo," Barbara whispered, "look how easily she swallows that big thing. Watching her makes my mouth water. She could teach me a thing or two about sucking cock."

"She could teach the whole town a thing or two about a lot of things," George laughed.

The tip of Curt's cock touched the back of Suzanne's throat, she swallowed hard, opened her gullet to accept it and gurgled happily. Her gifted mouth on his cock and Barbara watching increased Curt's pleasure. When George said they were meeting Suzanne and Barbara, he thought George was putting him on. He thought they were two of the sexiest girls he'd ever known, and now he could hardly wait to fuck both of them.

George caressed one cheek of Barbara's shapely ass, and she instinctively angled her ass so he could reach the other cheek and he caressed the exquisite, luxurious skin of both cheeks. She shivered, and goose bumps popped up on the firm flesh of her ass, juice gushed down her channel and soak her pussy, and she sighed deeply and stared intently at her girlfriend. She'd never watched another girl suck a cock, and watching an expert like Suzanne was especially exciting.

Suzanne's sensuous mouth slid up and down Curt's shaft more fervently, sucking his knob on the downstroke hard and tickling it with the tip of her tongue on the upstroke, humming steadily and gurgling when the tip of his prick slid into her throat.

Her girlfriend's shameless cocksucking demonstration mesmerized Barbara. It certainly looked as if she was going to suck until she sucked seed! Would she swallow Curt's cum? What would she do with it if she didn't? A strange feeling on her ass interrupted her thoughts and she lifted her head and looked at George.

He was licking her ass, everything not covered by her skimpy panties, which amounted to both cheeks in their entirety! He grinned and drew his tongue slowly across her naked buttocks while she watched.

Her legs trembled so hard, she thought her knees would knock together. His tongue on her bare ass felt positively obscene, and made her emotions soar. Suzanne's gurgles of delight drew Barbara's attention, and her head swiveled rapidly back and forth as she tried to watch George lick her ass and Suzanne suck Curt's cock at the same time.

She felt George's finger slide under the crotch of her panties and touch the puffy lips of her wet pussy, and she added her soft moans to Suzanne's gurgles. She kept her eyes on Suzanne, afraid to watch George, afraid she would try to stop him-and she didn't want to stop him!

George eased the tip of his finger along the puffy lips of Barbara's pussy with a light touch, gently separated them and ran his finger to the bottom of her slit, eased it into her honey hole, and could feel her body trembling inside.

George's tongue on her ass and finger in her pussy, and watching Suzanne suck cock, had Barbara so hot she could hardly stand it. She dared to look at George and whispered, "Are you going to jack me off?"

"Do you want me to jack you off?"

"I don't know," she said timidly.

"Let's see how it goes," George said with a soft chuckle.

George stripped Barbara's panties off, stuck his finger back in her sopping quim and pumped it in and out a few times, lathering it thoroughly with her slick oil, then slid it up her slit and touched her clit.

"Oh, wow," Barbara murmured.

Her love button was big and hard, and judging from the way her ass twitched and jerked, very sensitive. He rubbed it and licked her bare ass as he used his other hand to open his pants and haul out his hard prick.

Suzanne gurgled and hummed as she polished Curt's knob with her hot mouth, and Barbara moaned deep in her throat and gurgled, almost duplicating Suzanne's sounds of joy. Since she married, Hank was the only man who had touched her bare flesh intimately, let alone finger her clit. George's touch felt strange--strange and wonderful. He knew just how to manipulate her clit to give her the best feeling she'd experienced in a long time.

Curt's ass bounced up and down in a counterpoint rhythm between the chair and Suzanne's dynamic mouth, a compelling urge to cum making his scalp prickle. She sensed his need and sucked harder, and he shoved his cock down her throat and trembled all over as his prick erupted. His hips rocked and his prick spasmed, pouring his seminal fluid into her vibrant mouth, and she gurgled happily and gulped it down as fast as it gushed from his prick.

"Oh, he's cumming," Barbara breathed, "and she's drinking every drop of the delicious stuff! God, I wish I could share it with her. I love to have my mouth full of a man's hot cum."

Her own emotions hit a high point, her body trembled harder, and she humped George's finger furiously and groaned and let her orgasm take her. In the middle of her climax, she felt George's arm around her waist, pulling her up. The only thought she could muster was that he wanted her to sit up so he could reach her clit better. She didn't care what he wanted as long as he didn't stop fingering her clit.

She let him pull her into his lap, straddling his legs, felt the tip of his cock touch her ass-hole and panicked. She couldn't take a cock there! Hank stuck his finger in her ass one time, and it hurt! She tried to pull away, then felt George's cockhead nose into her slick hole, and it was too late to protest-even if she had wanted to. His cock impaled her, and slid her well-lubricated sheath so easily, like slipping into a bottle of hot oil, as her ass descended.

"Oh, fuck, George, I think your cock is even bigger than Curt's," Barbara muttered.

"It is," George said.

He pulled her ass down until every inch of his prick penetrated her sweltering sex channel, and she sighed deeply, leaned back against his chest, and peered at Suzanne.

Suzanne sat up and looked at Barbara, a drop of cum clinging to one corner of her mouth. She licked it away and smacked her lips blatantly, then cocked her head to one side and smiled brightly. "Your face looks so radiant, honey," she said. "You must be sitting on his cock."

"I am," Barbara whispered.

George applied up and down pressure on Barbara's hips, and her ass began moving up and down automatically. He reached around her with one arm, put two fingers in her slit and strummed her clit, and her ass went up and down faster. She stared at Suzanne, her mouth hanging open, her tongue circling her sensuous lips as she fucked herself robustly on George's gratifying prick.

"Oh, honey, I love to watch you fuck," Suzanne said. "Doesn't his cock feel good?"

"Fabulous," Barbara blurted.