“And now I’m going to ride you right to the end of the line,” she said. “Are you ready for it?”
“You bet I am,” he replied in a voice choking with emotion. “Ride it good for me.”
And how she did ride that pole! Sue’s hips flew up and down in a flurry of activity that was so frantic, she nearly became a blur in the eyes of Lou and Trudy. Sue was an extremely athletic woman with excellent body control, and she utilized all of her abilities in this final effort of the day.
Sid’s face was a mask of pleasure as his wife performed her miracle on his swollen rod. It was obvious that he had never experienced such a great degree of pleasure from her. Sue was obviously enjoying herself a great deal as well, because the fluids from her cunny began trickling down Sid’s shaft long before the climax came.
And then the climax began working its way up, up, up until it exploded from their bodies like twin volcanoes. Sid and Sue screamed and squealed out their love for each other again and again until the activity stopped and the act was over.
After the four couples had dressed, Sue put on a pot of coffee and they sat around discussing their new lives. Shame, modesty, and embarrassment were no longer factors in their thinking. They had been liberated from these emotions by the activity of the day and now they could go ahead with plans for the future without any of the average middle-class hang-ups.
“Well,” said Lou, “now that we all know each other in the strictest sense of the word, where do we go from here?”
“I’ve never been more stimulated in my life,” said Sue.,“As far as I’m concerned, and if nobody seems to object, I think we ought to keep going in this vein for a while, with one couple watching and the other couple doing.”
“We could switch around a little from time to time,” said Lou. “That’d sure as hell keep everybody nice and loose.”
“But what about your little Vicki?” asked Trudy. “Are you,going to keep her on as your secretary – or as an outside plaything, or what? But before you answer, just keep One thing in mind. Two can always play the same game as well as one, and maybe Sue and I can find ourselves some outside companionship, too.”
“All right, she goes,” said Lou, “but I can’t do it right away. There’s too much talk around the plant right now, and firing her too quickly might make things worse. No, I’ll sort of phase her out gently – but I’ll get it done.”
“And what about you, Sid?” asked Sue. “Are you going to miss the little cupcake when she goes?”
“Now how could I miss her with you in my life, honey – the NEW you that I never knew before.”
“And what about me?” said Trudy, pretending to pout. “Aren’t I in your life, too?”
“You bet you are,” answered Sid, putting his arm around her affectionately.
“We’re all in each other’s lives for keeps. And I think it’s going to work out fine.”
But little did he know.
CHAPTER FIVE
When Lou fired Vicki, there was a great deal of murmuring around the factory.
Everyone had speculated about their relationship and in many instances the assumptions were even worse than the actual facts. Yet no one said a word to Lou about the firing, and not even the other executives – who surely would have enjoyed having Vicki come to work for them because of her fringe benefits – made a move to save her from unemployment. The reason for their neglect was to be found in the unwritten law of factory protocol. If an executive fired an employee, that was the end of said employee’s tenure in the factory – period.
On the day that Vicki was dismissed she went home in a terrible state of despair. After all, she was not only losing her source of income – she was also losing the opportunity to enjoy a relationship with two wealthy and influential men who made her feel important by virtue of their importance. And the fact that they had both been extremely generous to her with a steady deluge of presents was an even stronger contribution to her depressed condition.
She was lying in bed, sobbing, when Helen came home from work. Helen, her roommate, a large, buxom girl of twenty-four, was a nurse at the largest hospital in town. She had moved in with Vicki only a month or two before. Helen wasn’t a particularly attractive girl, and she never seemed to go out,on dates. Vicki noticed this, but never brought up the subject. After all, she had her own life to live and her own problems to control. The night that Helen found Vicki sobbing in bed was the very first night that the two girls bad actually become close.
“You want to tell me about it?” asked Helen, sitting on the edge of Vicki’s bed. “Maybe I can help.”
Vicki told her the story in complete detail – leaving out nothing in the process. Helen listened with a stony face that was deep in concentration. When the story was over, she rose and slammed her fist into her palm.
“Shit!” she exploded. “Shit… shit… shit! Those crumbs don’t have the right to take a girl, screw up her life like that, and then just toss her out like a bag of garbage. They won’t get away with it… I swear they won’t.”
“What’s going to stop them?” asked Vicki tearfully. “I won’t spill the beans on them, if that’s what you mean. I just couldn’t do anything like that. And I wouldn’t blackmail either of the guys. I’d never be able to live with myself if I ever did. So how can you say you’ll fix ‘em?”
“You just leave that to me, baby,” said Helen, rubbing her hands over Vicki’s smooth skin. “You just leave that to me.”
Vicki trembled at the touch of Helen’s hands. They weren’t like any hands that had ever caressed her body before. These were soft and tender – yet they were sexually demanding. So demanding, that they made her skin begin to prickle up with goose bumps and her heart begin to beat quite rapidly.
“What – what are you doing, Helen?” asked Vicki, stunned by this sudden turn of events. “I’ve never felt this way before.”
“You mean you didn’t know that I was a lesbian?” said Helen, genuinely startled. “You didn’t suspect? Ever?”
“No, no, I didn’t. I guess I never gave it much thought.”
“Well, I am, and have been for years. I never hit on you, because I don’t believe in going outside for my action – and I’ve always had more than enough from the bunch I run with.”
“Are they ALL nurses?” asked Vicki, fascinated. She had never experienced a communication with a lesbian before, and the thought of it stimulated her so much, that she actually forgot about her problems for the moment.
“Some are,” Helen replied. “Some are teachers, some are waitresses – salesgirls… we’ve got ‘em all. Lots of them live together, but I like it with a straight chick. It keeps me in some kind of touch with the straight world, if you know what I mean. Anyway, don’t sweat it, kid, I’m still not going to hit on you. Not tonight, anyway. I’m out for bigger game.”
“What,do you mean?”
“I’m going to get myself in with the wives of those two bastards… and take ‘em both away.”
“You couldn’t do that!”
“The hell I couldn’t. There’s no man on earth who can keep a chick happy after a dyke has had a shot at her. No way in the world he could do it. And I’m going to get both of their wives before this is all over with. I won’t let ‘em do that to a nice kid like you.”
“Will you show me what a dyke does to a girl?”
“Not tonight, sweetie. I’ve got plans to make.”
It was two days later that Sue answered a knock at the door and found a woman in a nurse’s outfit standing there.
“Can I help you?” she asked.
“Yes,” replied Helen. “We’re taking a survey to determine the contents of the average American household’s medicine chest. I hope it won’t be an imposition, but I’d be very grateful if you’d let me inspect yours.”
Under normal circumstances, Sue would have turned the woman down cold and sent her on her way… but it was a quiet afternoon with dark rain clouds forming overhead and there was no chance for her to get out to the club. So she stepped aside and let Helen enter. It was to be a decision that would have an effect on the remainder of her life.
