'Pleased to make your acquaintance Tina,' he said in his easy drawl, his eyes drinking Tina down, 'what would you like to drink?'
Tina gave an almost formal curtsy and said, 'Gin and tonic please,' as the Texan eased her out of her imitation tiger skin coat.
She was wearing a clinging black pants suit that revealed her sculptured body for all it was worth. Toni noticed that her complexion was less drained than usual. Her hair seemed to have acquired new highlights and as she crossed the thick beige carpet towards the bar where Edgar Lewis was energetically searching for the bottle of Gin, Toni was filled with admiration at her built-in feline movements that promised of delights to come.
'I understand you're quite fond of twosomes,' Tina said right off as Edgar handed her a Gin and tonic which caused him to stop short for a quarter of a second before he cracked a smile. Toni froze, startled at her candor, and then she too smiled and relaxed. She liked that about Tina; her ability to cut right through the bullshit, getting to the meat of the matter.
'Yes, I must admit to a liking for such, shall we say, 'social institutions'.'
'Well that's good because so do I,' Tina said resting her pale hand on Edgar's thigh smiling thickly at him and lighting a cigarette.
'What are you standing there like a statue for?' she said looking up at Toni, accurately describing her friends' position and posture in the room.
'Oh I was just on my way to another drink,' Toni replied snapping out of her momentary fog.
'I understand that you're a dancer also Tina,' Edgar offered.
'Stripper,' she said with that haunting smile still on her face, 'and according to Toni a brilliant one at that.' She glanced backwards over her shoulder, her eyes darting back and forth trying to catch Toni's reaction.
'Yes Tina is a brilliant stripper,' Toni said from behind her Scotch and soda, 'and it's about time she got to know it too.'
'Well I like being surrounded by brilliant people Tina,' Edgar said as his hand slipped into hers. It was like latching onto an ice cube and his flesh contracted slightly at the touch. 'Being rather dull myself,' he added flashing an artificial smile, 'You don't look dull to me,' Tina said, her eyes dropping to his crotch.
Toni listened to all of this with a mounting excitement, like someone eavesdropping at a door and getting more than they expected. She walked to the edge of the couch on Edgar's side and rested her neat little ass on the arm and sipped her drink. She watched Tina transfer her cigarette into her right hand that held the sweating glass of Gin and bend forward, the slash of her crimson lips brushing against Edgar's mouth. They remained locked into this embrace without moving for several seconds. Tina leaned back and flashed her insane grin and resumed smoking and drinking. Edgar had traces of lipstick stuck like a false mustache just below the dip of his nose. He looked hypnotized.
'I could use a refill Edgar,' Tina said shaking her empty glass in circles above her head looking at Toni and then back again at Edgar never taking her eyes from him as he unglued his body from the couch and went to the bar. She leaned back against the couch and exhaled on her cigarette.
Toni slid off the arm of the seat and into the comfortable folds of the cushions and asked, 'How did it go today?'
'Oh well enough I suppose, the usual.'
Edgar handed her a fresh glass and wedged his frame between the two girls obviously delighted with himself and the situation that was spiraling towards an erotic romp that he credited himself with creating. 'So Edgar,' Tina said between long sips, 'you're from the Lone Star state huh?' her voice suddenly thickened with an edge of Gin.
'That's right,' he confirmed a bit moronically, the Bourbon working its way to his brain. Toni sat there and watched them in mute fascination; unable to offer anything to the conversation, feeling a bit awkward and unwanted.
Tina made a sudden move towards Edgar duplicating her kiss of their initial slight coupling and then her hand darted forward and brushed in a lingering caress on Toni's right tit. 'She's beautiful isn't she?' Tina asked, her mouth dropping open, her eyes heavy with something merged between lust and sleep. Edgar turned his head and watched Tina's hand moving over the swell of Toni's breast as she fondled it adoringly.
'She sure as hell is,' he said, his head swinging back and forth between them.
Tina kicked her shoes off, placed her drained glass on the table and pulled her legs up onto the couch and stretched her body across Edgar's and began kissing Toni passionately on the mouth while her left hand stroked the bulge between the big man's leg. Toni's eyes slapped shut and her breath came in excited spasms from somewhere deep inside her. She could taste the knifing edge of Gin on Tina's mouth mixed with her perfume and tobacco. This was the first time she had ever been kissed by a woman and she was digging it. Her head dropped back and her mouth sprung open as Tina's tongue popped down her throat.
Edgar was caught in the most delightful cross fire. Tina's hand massaged his cock stiff inside his pants and as his eyes took in the stretch of her white, almost transparent thighs that had come out of her tight black pants without him ever having seen her do it, he gasped and started kneading her tits which filled his big paws just the way he liked it. She was wearing a red sequined G-string underneath and as he popped the snaps of her shirt he could see two alabaster tits that couldn't have cared less about a bra.
Tina straddled Edgar next as his hands trailed over her and her mouth went into a sucking frenzy on his while not stopping for a minute on Toni's breasts, her hands sinking down into the warm space under her short, plaid skirt and then moving back again. She could feel his big cock rubbing against her crotch and she started dry fucking him with a sluicing movement of her hips. Next thing she knew Toni had moved in close and was kissing the sharp, beautiful defined curves of her ass with wet little pecks.
The only sound in the room was of three people breathing heavily and ice melting. There was something about the red sequined G-string, the tawdry flash of it against the skin, the way it slashed between her legs up the crack of her ass that was rolling with a piston like precision that had Toni turned on like she had never been turned on before. She inserted her hand between Tina and Edgar's pounding cock and squeezed it, feeling it fill her hand beyond capacity.
She parted the cheeks of Tina's ass and started licking at her heavily perfumed hole feverishly; her tongue slipping into the warm, dark space and moving forcefully as far up as it and she could go. 'Ooohhh!' she heard Tina gasp with pleasure, then move onto her hungry mouth, welcoming it and its offering. Edgar opened his eyes and sneaked a furtive glance at what was going down right there on the couch of his hotel suite in New York City. On his lap dry fucking him towards an early climax was a blonde crazy eyed stripper with a body like a pocket sized Venus wearing a red G-string. She was getting a rim job from an equally beautiful piece of ass who gave head like no one else who had ever sucked him off; and that was living he told himself as he looked at Tina's face-her head stretched back and her mouth twisted with pleasure, her eyes shut tight, her tits staring him straight in the face. He slipped one finger under her G-string and it came out wet and warm and smelling of some strange perfume that he had never smelled before.
'I can't stand it!' Tina growled as Toni's tongue continued exploring her asshole and Edgar's finger moved between her legs forcefully. She extricated herself from the two of them with a massive show of effort and almost fell ass backwards over the low table behind her and onto the floor. Edgar caught her hand just before-she spilled over, fighting for balance.
'Careful there girl,' he said, his cock beating like a whale's heart between his legs. Toni suddenly found her mouth on the clothed bulge of Edgar's prick.
'Let's go inside,' Tina panted as she attempted to step out of her G-string, hopping from one foot to the other in an insane little dance.
She was on the enormous king size bed as Toni and Edgar moved through the door both tearing at the confines of their clothes in a frenzy to get at her. She grinned and ran her hands over her hot crotch and flung the G-string against a chair and spread her legs. They were like two animals in a frantic rush to get at her and make some claim to any available orifice. Toni was there first; she slapped her mouth onto Tina's shaved crotch and began sucking at it delicately-rolling it between her lips and stabbing her nose at it in confirmation that it was after all, there and alive.
When Edgar's jumbo sized cock slid without further ado up her own cunt, Toni gasped and then settled down onto it, pumping backwards as it moved its way into and through her. Tina lay there-legs as far apart as she could manage and took it all in. She clamped her thighs around Toni's head, violently attempting to suck her into her cunt