and left the house, the scotch already warming her belly.
When she opened the door, she saw a strange man behind the wheel, and it wasn’t Doc’s Cadillac.
“Oh,” she cried.
“Get in, Beth. Doc was busy so he sent us to get you,” Molly Burns said from the back seat.
Beth turned her head. Molly was in the back with another man. Her blouse unbuttoned all the way and her hair was mussed. She wore no lipstick. They were sitting close, the man’s arm around her shoulder, his finger tips in her open blouse.
“Well, get in,” Molly said again.
Beth slid in and pulled the door closed.
“This is Ned, and your driver is Jeff,” Molly said.
“Hi,” Beth said, feeling a little awkward.
She turned to say something to Molly while Jeff backed the car, but Molly was busy. They were kissing, and Ned had one of her big tits cupped in his hand. Molly was moaning softly, her palm down on Ned’s lap.
Beth turned back to the front quickly.
“Slide over, honey. I won’t bite,” Jeff said.
She looked at Jeff for the first time. He was about forty, and not bad looking, with a full head of graying hair. He looked rich, too. It was one of those things that show on a man. He had a big diamond on his left pinkie. She heard Molly moan again, a moan that meant nothing but pleasure, and slid close to Jeff. His arm came around her shoulder.
“Oh shit, Ned, you’re really hard,” Molly whispered.
Beth smiled and wondered how hard he was. He looked to be at least sixty.
“Yeh, honey, suck it, make my nipple hard,” Molly said.
“Sounds like they’re having fun,” Jeff said, his fingers going down inside her dress.
Beth slid as close as she could so he could reach her nipple. She bent towards him and kissed his neck, then gently bit his earlobe.
“You like ’em?” she hissed.
“Goddamn, they’re magnificent,” Jeff said.
“Make my nipples hard, too.”
She felt her nipple stiffen under his finger. “Yeh, oh yeh,” she sighed. The excitement glowed in her belly, twitched in her pussy.
God, I’ve gotten so loose, she thought, I’m a regular whore. She kissed his neck, rolled her tongue into his ear while he played with her nipples. “I like that, makes me tingle all over,” she whispered into his ear.
She heard Molly moaning softly in the back seat, heard Ned grunt, and turned her head to took back. “Jesus,” she muttered.
Molly was facing Ned, straddling his lap, her hips slowly rising and falling. Beth could hear the telltale wet sounds now, too. Molly was fucking him.
“Jeff, they’re doing it,” Beth gasped.
“Doing what?” Jeff said.
“She’s fucking him, sitting on his lap and fucking him.”
Jeff wheeled the Caddy into an underground parking lot and cut the engine. He turned and said, “Let them finish.” He kissed her hard on the mouth. Beth responded with her tongue, her belly a tight knot of excitement.
She felt both his hands on her tits, heard the sighing and moaning from the back, and put her hand on his crotch. His cock was thick and hard inside his pants.
“Take it out and play with it,” Jeff said.
“Right here? It’s too light.” But she already had her hand inside his trousers.
“Oh shit, Ned, I’m going to cum,” Molly cried.
Beth had Jeff’s cock out.
“Suck it, Beth. I want you to suck me off,” Jeff said.
“Let’s go up to the party, have a couple of drinks first.”
“I don’t have time. I have to catch a plane in less than an hour. Actually, that’s why I picked you up instead of Doc. He said I could have some fun before I left.”
“You mean he said I was easy. You’re both taking an awful lot for granted.”
Jeff chuckled. “No, he didn’t say you were easy. He said you’d fuck at the drop of a hair pin. He also said you like to suck cock.”
“The dirty bastard,” Beth hissed. Still she held tightly to Jeff’s pecker. “I couldn’t suck your cock if I wanted to, which I don’t, because the fucking steering wheel is in the way.”
“That’s no problem,” Jeff said, and with a click, pushed the wheel up out of the way. “Suck me, Beth, I really need it.”
Beth glanced into the back seat, saw Molly was still riding Ned’s prong, then looked at the cock in her fist. She slid away from him and lowered her head.
“I’ll kiss it, that’s all,” she said.
She wet her lips and looked at his cock, the rosy head half exposed, the tip wet with goo. She bent and kissed the end, tasting the strong salty stuff. Her blood raced with excitement. With her fingers, she slowly peeled the foreskin down until it reached the crown, then watched it go over the ridge and off the head by itself. She pulled it back up and then down again, wringing more water from the little split. She kissed away the big tear, then, unable to control herself, took the fat head into her mouth and started sucking.
She knew she was acting like a slut, but she truly wanted to suck his cock, taste of the rank thing, feel it fatten and pulse against her lips, and yes, most of all, have it cum, squirt hotly into her mouth, on her lips, over her face. God, it was so thrilling to excite a man this way, make him gasp for air and then unload his nuts.
She held his shaft in her fingers, slowly masturbating its length while she sucked. She preferred just the head in her mouth. Deep throat was for other girls. She wanted the hot seed in her mouth, to feel it spill over her tongue, to savor it, taste it, and then swallow it.
Jeff had his hands on her head now. He was lifting up, his cock stiff as a board. “Yeh, baby, yeh,” he grunted, “Doc was sure right. You can really suck cock. You sweet whore, suck it good, make me cum. Shit, I’m getting close!”
Beth could feel the tension in his prick, felt the stuff fill it, then spurt into her mouth. She sucked and masturbated until she had four full spurts, then lifted from his prick, rolled it slickly with her tongue, and swallowed. She went back down, taking his entire length, the head all the way in her throat just to show she could do it. She squeezed his nuts and the last of his jizz leaked down her throat. Her throat burned, and she loved it.
She raised up and found herself staring into Molly’s eyes.
“You watched?” she said.
“Yeh. You really give good head, Beth. Doc had given up on you, but I always knew you’d come around.” She reached out and took Beth’s head in her hands. A little dab of white cum hung at the corner of Beth’s mouth. Molly leaned forward and her tongue snaked out and took it in, then she kissed Beth on the lips.
Beth pulled back. “I… I… does Ned have to go to the airport, too?” she stammered.
“No, we just came along for the ride. And did I ever get a ride. God, Beth, he may be old, but he sure has a big pecker.”
She grabbed Beth’s head again and kissed her, using her tongue this time. Beth pulled back.
“Haven’t you ever been kissed by a woman before?” Molly asked.
“Not like that,” Beth answered.
“It’s fun sometimes.”
“I… I’m not…”
“Oh, hell, neither am I, but a girl’s mouth feels good now and then. Your lips are so much softer than a man’s. Didn’t it feel good?”
“Gee, Molly, I, well…”
Molly laughed. “Come on, let’s go up to the party. I need a drink.”
“I need several,” Beth said.
“That was good, Beth. I’ll see you again,” Jeff said as she got out of the car.
“Okay,” Beth said.
