sensitive mound, then moving downward over the top of her pussy, past the hem of her skirt, to her bare thighs. The touch of the hand showed that it obviously belonged to another woman! It was amazing because the sensual quality of the caress seemed very masculine.
Taking her eyes away from the long stiff penis being sucked in front of her, she looked into the eyes of the woman who was feeling her up. The woman had a dark-eyed, sharp featured face. She smiled at Janey nicely, then squinted and licked her lips. Her hand went under Janey's skirt and touched her wet panties, feeling the fine contours of her hot cunt through the light moist fabric.
Janey moved against her in a pressing embrace, grabbing the woman to her in her lust and kissing her on the lips. The woman's other hand moved up from Janey's ass and touched her large hard-nippled breast, massaging it sensuously through the thick knit top. Janey felt weak in the legs, already wanted to go down to her knees. A man walked up to them. He was naked and had a fine hard-on slicking out. He put his arm around the woman Janey was kissing and tried to embrace her himself. Janey put her left hand on his cock and slowly stroked it, giving it an expert feel. It twitched and jumped and grew stiffer in her hand. Meanwhile the other woman felt both Janey tits under the top with her bare hands. She pressed her mound against Janey's tits and undid her own skirt. It soon fell to the floor and Janey noticed that the woman was nude below the waist. Janey continued to stroke the man's hard-on while he passionately kissed the other woman on the mouth. After a while she knelt slowly, lifted Janey's skirt, kissed her pantied mound, pressed her mouth against Janey's pussy for a long time, then brought her head out from under Janey's skirt, took Janey's hand away from the man's hard penis and covered it with her mouth. Janey watched excitedly, playing with herself, hand inside panties, while the woman blew the man passionately. After watching for several minutes, she crouched lustily behind the woman, caressed her naked ass and wet vagina, and still watching the exciting act of fellatio she was performing on the man's penis, put a finger into the woman's pussy, moved it in and out sensuously, then added a second and a third. Her heart was beating wildly. All around people were fucking, kissing, masturbating, sucking, and switching from one partner to another. Smells of incense mingled with the intoxicating odours of love-making. She masturbated the woman swiftly, excited by it all. Her mouth was wide open — so excited she could hardly get enough air. Before long the man was jerking in and out of the woman's mouth. She grabbed his ass and pressed her face against his belly, taking the entire penis into her throat. She massaged his hairy pubis with her lips. He closed his eyes and with many groans and sighs and 'aaahs' of pleasure, ejaculated flashingly into her throat. She swallowed rhythmically and let go of his penis, now half-limp after another minute or so. Meanwhile she wiggled her ass even more wildly as Janey jacked her off. The woman was wet, hot, and sweet. Janey gave it all she could, getting a real charge herself at how strongly the woman came from her fingers.
Finally she turned around and faced Janey, grabbing her tightly by the arms. 'Let me do it to you, now,' she said.
She pushed gently against Janey, making her lie back. Then she slowly stripped off Janey's garments till Janey lay tingling, completely nude, loving the way the woman's soft hand massaged her bushy pubic mound.
She gathered Janey's clothes in a pile and placed them carefully with her own clothes and covered them all with her lightweight coat in a small heap against the wall eight feet away. 'Now,' was all she said, coming back over, running her hands up and down the tops of Janey's legs, lifting her feet, massaging them briefly before bending forward to kiss Janey directly on the bush. She massaged the mound with her tongue and licked lower, around the sides of Janey's musky cunt, across the face of it, kissing down the inner thighs, spreading them with her hands, licking all around the perimeter of Janey's cunt, kissing it lips to lips, and penetrating it at last with her skilful tongue.
Janey relaxed totally, immersed in her excitement, and revelled in the joy of the lustful sensations the thorough woman gave her. They were soon the centre of a small crowd of attentive orgiasts. A man lay over Janey's chest and sucked one of her tits. Another came over and stood above them, waving his erect penis, then jacking off excitedly, shaking semen all over them. They didn't care. Another man came over and a woman approached at the same time. They were on opposite sides of Janey's upper body. The man had a tremendous hard-on, and the woman knelt and leaned across Janey to suck it. It took a while, and Janey played with her tits which were swinging near Janey's flushed face. The pleasure the woman between her legs was giving her pussy was wonderful. She sucked, licked, and kissed on and on, driving Janey higher and higher. People came and went. At one point a whole group of men stood over them shacking their sticks, holding themselves, stroking their penises to orgasm, splashing Janey and her friend with warm come. But they came and went, and the woman was still eating her, making her come again and again with shattering, blissful sensation.
Finally Janey dozed off and when she awoke, the woman lay half asleep with her mouth still on Janey's cunt. She looked up when she felt Janey stir.
'What's to do now?' said Janey. 'It's late. I don't want to drink any more, and I wonder if my friends already went home.'
'I'll give you a ride, dear.'
'You would? Oh, thanks! And let me tell you again, what you did for me was fantastic! Did you get satisfied, too?'
'Yes! You did it to me! And while I sucked you, I masturbated, and also took in a couple of pricks.'
Janey laughed wildly, and they got up to pull on their clothes.
As they sped home in her new friend's car, they exchanged phone numbers and addresses and talked about what they did, what they liked to do sexually, during which the woman asked her all of a sudden, looking it her with excitement from the wheel of her speeding car, 'Did you ever get licked by big dog?'
Janey looked at her with disbelief then cried out with the pleasure of telling somebody, 'Yes! I have a beautiful Great Dane, and we get it on!'
The other woman looked at her with flashing eyes. It was an awfully lucky night to be coming across such a friendly kindred soul! Her name was Margaret, and she and Janey planned to get together in a couple of days.
That same night Rodney finished up his work very late, got home at 12:30, but still called Janey. No answer! That bitch! She never slept through the phone, she'd answer it any hour. She must be out. He wasn't really angry, though. He felt a twinge jealousy, but soon turned to pleasure at the idea that they were still quite independent. That provided a relationship with safety valve if the pressure got too high.
He stretched with a tired, but exhilarating ripple of his well-used muscles. Went to the refrigerator, took out a beer, popped it open, went to sit by the TV set. Some old B grade movie was on. Held his interest for a while. Warm and dusty from work, he gradually shed his clothes and once out off beer, walked back through the kitchen in his underwear. As he passed through his living room with a fresh can, he noticed the light on across the street. It was past one and everything else looked dark and dead out there.
The light belonged to the woman across the street — that single woman who'd been watching him eat Janey that night and walk to the window with his hard-on bobbing. He stood and waited, looking for a while at the empty lighted window. Then just as he was about to get back in his chair and turn around to watch the TV set, she walked into the room, right up to the window and stopped, first looking down and around at the street, then looking up at him and staring across without moving. It was pretty far across to her, but he was sure she could sometimes see her eyes blink. Maybe not, he wondered, but it was no hallucination to see her put her hands to her cheeks, then sit back awhile obviously looking at him looking back at her, move to the middle of the room and open her arms. Her breasts stuck out in her dress! He twitched his limp dick, but she probably didn't see the slight bulge it made go up a second then subside. He laughed coarsely and stroked his balls. Just to kind of take away the itch to the rest of him or make a sign to her.
She walked toward a corner of the room and looked like she was leaving, but he was wrong, she stopped short brought her hands to her sides, then looked at him, and brought her hands up to her tits. She held them up looking across. Rodney's penis resembled a mine-sweeper. It seemed like half a suspension bridge, hanging and swinging in front of him within his loose shorts. He couldn't fail to notice that. Pretty soon it became a bridge that found its other side and grew into a skyscraper. He popped open the beer at last and swallowed waiting to see what she'd do. It was fine! She unzipped her dress and stepped right out of it, going to the other corner of the room and stripping off her bra. She did not turn around through but stared at the wall as if was going something there that he couldn't tell… Now she was playing with her pants! Rodney felt like ripping his pants off and springing in her view.
