'Ohhh, I'm ready to get off, honey!' Janni breathed, shuddering. Her legs swung back farther. She wanted a full pussy press for this one.
'I'm gonna break mine, too, baby,' Linda murmured, hunching faster. 'Jeeesus, it's good tonight!'
'Uhhh!' Janni answered, her beautiful face turning pink and twisting. As wonderful as it was to feel the hard pulse of a prick in her deeps, the nuts tight against her clasping labia, there was still a special sensation when a hot girl blew her goodies.
It was all so new for Linda. Almost like the time she had discovered what that thing between her legs could do when she fondled it and then whipped it. Whoooeeeee! She looked at sexy chicks now with more than envy and curiosity. She could wonder if they would be good fucks. She hunched slowly toward her crest, knowing Janni was getting there, too. Linda and Lauren had not been that good together, the intimacy had not been like this. But she was definitely not going to let herself get hooked on only one pussy. It was everywhere.
She intended to try a mulatto, a redhead, one of those voluptuous-looking Chicano chicks, and maybe even an Oriental girl. And if a very agreeable, good-looking stud came around, she'd skin his cock. With her own house and her own money she had it made. Her guests would have sex the way she liked it-or goodbye, Irene.
'Ohhh, ohhh-hit me, honey!' Janni gasped. Her little sharp titties arched upward, her legs trembled, her cute ass bucked, and Linda gave her the go-go thrusts. Ahhhh, yess! The stings of delight bladed up her shaking thighs, the juicy squish of cunt on cunt reached her ears, her clit tensed, pulsed, and she went offfff!
Oh, their cunt mouths tightened in almost perfect cadence, and their cries of erotic delight came from their throats at the same ecstatic instance. Linda hunched with furious abandon as the glory thrills flooded her whole being. Ohhh, the room teetered a little, her vision hazed. Sweet Jeeeeeeesus!
She slowed her thrusts as the sugary twinges of relief bathed her crotch and body. She softened down on Janni, panting in her fragrant blonde hair, feeling the tremors of response flow from her cunt to Janni's cunt. It was the best fuck they'd ever had. 'Lordy, how I love it!' Janni panted softly. 'We'll have lots more, honey,' Linda purred. 'The next time you line up some good-looking 155 party stud, just bring him around and we'll try him out.'
'Natch!' Janni giggled, her legs dropping. 'We need some cock once in a while.' They both laughed.
Matt cradled Susy Hall's bountiful tits in his hands and watched her hunch and play along to her next climax. The bitch never got enough. She'd gone without sliding prick for many years, and evidently she was trying to make up for all the meat fucks she'd missed.
Rotten cunt hadn't deeded him that high rise she'd promised, either. Stella hadn't increased his allowance a fucking dime. With inflation and everything, he was making less than before. Those two had ganged up on him and given him a real shafting. Which proved again, you just couldn't trust cunts.
His nest egg out in the valley savings and loan outfit was still there, drawing interest-but, as Stella had told him, it wouldn't support him more than a year in his present grand life-style. During his own lifetime cunts had become too smart, too educated. He wanted to go back to the Pussy Galore Lounge and get his stinger into that young, big-titted blonde again. She liked to fuck for the fun of it, no money involved. But he knew now Stella was having him watched, followed. She knew almost every move he'd made since she'd hired him. 156
In a few days Susy was going up to Tahoe, and he'd be going along. It was a period between Stella's twice-a-month blowouts. In a strange place, a new lavish suite, Susy went really apeshit. Earlier, a week at Las Vegas had drained him almost dry. Those ass and tits shows inspired her.
One night she had engaged two young fillies to the suite, and the girls had fucked each other for a warmup. He hadn't gotten his cock in either one of them. Sure, he liked to watch girls fuck, but Susy's move had surprised him. She hadn't touched the whores, either. A voyeuristic freak.
Somehow, he had to get these cunts fighting over him-stir their basic jealousy, and let the winner take his cock! Actually, Susy had seen a good thing and moved in.
Susy had been delaying her orgasm for several moments now, she was ready for the good stuff. She bucked faster, her head went back, her nipples hardened in his hands, and she started her go-off. She moaned, her heavy hips lunged.
Suddenly his cock folded and slipped out of her cunt!
'Ohhh-damn!' Susy cried. She stroked at his bent cock, cursed again, rolled off on her back and began to flog her cunt with her right hand.
'Ohh, ohhh-ohhhhh-fuuuuuuuck!' she wailed fiercely. He lay there in stunned silence. The first time in his life his cock had failed him, and at a very bad moment indeed. She panted and fondled her box for the after-thrills and finally looked over at him.
'Don't you ever do that again, baby, or else,' she said, very coldly.
'Hell, all it takes is some beefsteak and vitamin E,' he said.
'Don't shit me, lover,' she said, sliding from the bed. 'Get your ass out, back to Stella's place. I have some thinking to do. You're getting old, fucker-old, old, old!' 'I need a rest, that's all,' he countered. She snorted and left the bedroom.
Fuck her, he thought, searching for his clothes. Stella will take me back, lean get it up for her twice a month, easy. Lot of good years left in me yet!
He wondered if there was any truth to the rumor he'd heard once. That a man had so many fuck shots, and when those were squirted he was well done. Ah, to hell with that shit. Page 5 story in the Los Angeles Teller: 'The body of a man identified as Matthew B. Dodson, 59, of Beverly Hills,'was found on a back road in Orange County yesterday. He had been dead about twenty-four hours. Police report that he was sexually mutilated. Four bullets had been fired into his head, and authorities say this could indicate underworld action. An investigation is continuing.' 'God, Susy, did you have to go that far?' Stella said guardedly into the phone.
'Oh, you mean poor Matt,' Susy cooed. 'Too bad. He must have picked up some enemies in his long fucking career. I was ready to send him back to you for good, anyway. He said you were better screwing than me.'
'It was more than that,' Stella snapped. 'You overdid it! And I bet I am better fucking than you.'
'From his viewpoint we'll never really know, will we, honey?' Susy said very dryly. 'And call off that damn snoop that's been hanging around.'
'I'll think about it, dearie,' Stella said. 'Just don't send any of your goonies around after me. You'll get blown clear out of the water.' 'So, it's back to war again, huh?' Susy purred.
'Whatever. I'm interviewing men now for Operations Manager. Wonderful prospects! This one guy has ten thick inches.' 'Ohhh!' Susy giggled. 'See you soon, honey.'
'Not too soon. He's got a finger in me right now.' They both laughed.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
'This is nice, Steven,' Lauren said, looking around the interior of his apartment.
'I'm glad to have you here alone,' he vouchsafed, his left arm circling her shoulders. They were on his sofa, in the living room. They'd been out earlier for Chinese food.
'No like parties, huh?' Lauren giggled. 'With three pussies!' 'I can operate better one on one,' he said.
'That sounds cozy,' Lauren purred, snuggling closer. She wore snug pants, a showy blouse that dipped low in front. He had been looking at her tits all evening. She wore no bra and her nipples poked at the shimmery black fabric. He left arm tightened. She pressed in as close as she could, already tingling. She liked her job in the drugstore section of Williams Department Store, 160 where Janni did her thing with clothes. The sisters were still sharing an apartment.
'I thought you and Janni were going for each other,' Lauren said.
'I like you much better,' he grinned. Then he whispered, 'Especially in bed!'
'Well, when do you show me your bed, honey?' she laughed. 'After I get you good and hot!' he chuckled. 'My pussy is already warm!' she laughed.
He trembled, his head lowered. She lifted hers, turning to face him, and their mouths flamed together. Ohhh, her clit came up, her nipples tingled, and she stabbed her tongue into his mouth. This was better, having him all to herself!
He might be a little rough around the edges, not a smoothie like Matt5 but his virile strength, his youth,
