The soft, fragrant young body had a pillow-like sensuality not at all like a man's muscular hardness. Moving her hips, thrusting like a man filled a void in Linda's being. She adored topriding a prick and she loved fucking this girl. Oh, how much of this nice velvety stuff had she missed?
'Ohh, honey-you're gooooooooooooood!' Terri breathed, her nipple hardening in Linda's mouth.
Linda didn't answer. She started kissing the other nipple, feeling their cunts quiver and twitch, their clits now sliding juicily together. Just think how much cute, sexy pussy there was out there! All kinds of it.
'Ohh, ohhh, I'm comin', honey!' Terri gasped, clutching at Linda's shoulders. 'Fuck me hard!' Linda shuddered, hunched faster, faster! Her clit was tensing, burning. Their cunts jiggled as Terri bucked upward. Linda lost her lip-hold on the nipple. Terri was shaking and whimpering, her pretty face contorted. The fast twinges of her climax started Linda's pussy fun! The plump bod had surprising agility. She was bucking like an electronic horse!
Linda cried out as the swift nuances of her orgasm grabbed at her loins and tore through her upper body, her tits, and even the top of her head! She was a lusting animal, pounding her cunt at the sweet, quivering pussy beneath her…
Arthur Frost hated these shitty Sunday assignments. He had followed Dodson again, found a convenient parking spot in a park that lay on higher ground than the motel-lounge setup. Dottie, his new eager young wife, was holding dinner for him. How she loved to pamper him!
Thinking about the beautiful fucking he had given her the night before started his prick swelling. Before he'd dumped his load, she'd gone off four times. That big, plump body just seemed to melt around him. He'd give her a matinee as soon as he reached home-then they'd have dinner.
Fuck! He had all the info he needed for today. Matt had two young cunts. He'd be there for hours, maybe the rest of the day and night. Stella would have his report in the morning. Nothing new, really. He'd taken on two cunts before. That long-legged Linda was quite a beauty.
Arthur started his car and headed for home. What was better on a weekend than a nice long af-ternooner and then a leisurely dinner. He patted his cock lump and drove faster… Matt watched the two cunts finish their fuck. So what else was new? He had a medium hard-on. This kind of scene always drew sap out of his knob, and he did want to hump the big-titted blonde- she had fine hip action. He already knew how good Linda was around his meat.
'Well, who wants cock?' he asked, feeling the gin.
'Oh, I think Terri needs it first,' Linda giggled, crawling back to the foot of the bed. She walked into the John and closed the door. He left the chair, moving over near the bed.
'That's some hunk of meat, tiger,' Terri cooed. She wiped her cunt on a corner of the bedspread. 'Kind of turned you on, huh?' 'Yes, I like the way you get off, Terri.'
'When it's comin' I just gotta show it!' she laughed.
He moved onto the bed, crawled between her spread-apart thighs and aimed his cock at her up-curved box, all puffed and slick. She shivered, reached down and guided his tool to the box. He nudged it slowly home, and she moaned, 'Damn, that's really in there!'
'Good pussy,' he grinned, tensing his meat. Fairly snug, already quivering. Might be worth seeing her again. He braced on his knees and hands. 'Okay, come up on it, baby.'
'Jeeeeesus!' she breathed, getting that limber crotch action working. 'It's clear up in my liver!'
'Come off when you want to, baby,' he chuckled.
She hunched and rested, her face contorting. 'Ohhh, I never had so much prick, honey!'
'After a while you can top it,' he grinned.
She whined and started upthrusting again. She tried to hold back, to drag it out, but she was too far into her goodies. Her big tits arched, her face grew taut, her fine plump ass jiggled excitingly. The first twang of her fun bow shook her hard. Her cunt squeezed, then started spasming with more enthusiasm than he'd really expected for a girl her age. 'Uhh, uh, ahhhhhhh-ohhhhh, ohhh!'
He gave her one big stroke and then kept it rammed deep while she shook and whimpered and dug her fingers at his arms. Not too bad at all. Not in it with Linda, though. She hunched and finally softened, her flushed face relaxing.
'Boy, you can have this pussy whenever you want it, you horse!' 'I'll be around again one of these days, baby.'
'You'd better be!' She glanced at the bathroom door and whispered. 'If you don't want to bring Linda I can line up a real young fox I know. Just turned eighteen.'
He chuckled, and drew out. She sighed, staring at his prick. Linda came out of the John, giggled, and crawled on the bed at Terri's right.
'I believe I heard some chick having her goodies!' Linda said, watching Matt. He was sitting back on his heels. She was all fresh again, eager for cock. Pussy was fun, but prick really was oodles better. And he was her date for this-day.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
'I didn't realize you had such fine tits, Susy,' Matt smiled, eyeballing her in the dark blue silk pajamas.
'You smooth bastard,' Susy purred, relaxing on the deep sofa in her huge living room. 'All you can see in me is money, just like you do with Stella.'
'Hell, you're at least ten years younger, baby,' he grinned. The silk clung to her superlative body like glue, and he was getting a hard-on. He had proposed taking her to a fancy motel, but she had a deep fear of being seen and recognized. He knew he was lucky to be here at all.
She had arranged for all the servants to be gone. He had even parked out back, in deep shadow. She was acting like a junior-high virgin in Daddy's living room, letting the boyfriend sneak a few feels. This was Tuesday evening. A lot hinged on how Susy went for his charm and his prick. Stella would never give him more than he was getting, and he had pilfered about all the company plans he was going to get. No important-looking envelopes had appeared in her home safe.
Things with Linda had cooled, although she said she still would accept any important microfilm he could come up with. Her company was ready to pay. He really shouldn't be giving away what he could sell-his prick and his expertise. Linda was acting too damned independent. He'd been in there twice. He might go back sometime and give Terri Wood another bouncing. Those big tits were exciting. Linda liked them, too.
'Is this how you operate?' Susy giggled. 'Just talking about it? You want a drink or something?'
'No,' he grinned, sliding over close. 'I want some pussy.'
Susy Hall shuddered. She had to have him. Even though they had danced only twice, barely touching where it counted, his virile appeal hit her like a physical blow-right in the cunL She had saved herself since Saturday night, and her cunny was already wet. Coming in the house, he hadn't even kissed her.
Now his left arm slid across her shoulders, and a sweet tremor shot up her legs to her crotch. During her years around Hollywood, running into all kinds of handsome studs and luscious chicks, not one had ever touched her deep, like Matt. And she hadn't had a prick in her cunt in years, It had to be his cock. She realized, from stories 133 she'd heard, that he had plenty of it, and knew how to use it. But that wasn't everything. She was like Stella, she wanted to own him, use him socially, show him off, take him on cruises, trips.
'You really think you could fuck just me, Matt?'she purred, tipping her mouth up. 'That's how it has to be, you know.'
'I need lots of it, baby,' he grinned. 'Have you got that contract ready?'
'We can go down to my lawyer's office tomorrow,' she said. 'Provided you give me a real good screwing!'
His arm tightened, his mouth came down to her lips, and his tongue drove smoothly into her mouth, big and virile. His free hand lifted to the deep slash in her pajama tops, his warm fingers slipped around her tits. God, it was beautiful! All her lesbian activities, her voyeuristic byways with hired studs and her fingers just weren't enough.
She had not turned on so fast in years! Of course, she'd been thinking and dreaming for days, and an hour
