Sit. planted his rod up against the lips of her vulva and waited until Lou was in the same position. Then they both thrust home and Harriet nearly passed out from the initial impact. “Oh, I can’t believe it,” she moaned. “It’s too much too much, take it out for a second, guys… I can’t stand it.”
“You’ll stand it,” said Sid, looking directly into her face. “You wanted it, and now, baby, you’re going to get it.”
The men alternated their thrusts into Harriet and the constant pounding sent her eyes rolling in their – sockets. Her knees grew weak and her legs wanted to collapse, but the men held her up until the very end when their double eruptions of sperm poured into her and caused her to lose consciousness. The exertion of the evening also told on the men… and when it was over they both lost control of their legs as well. The trio then fell to the floor in a swoon.
They all lay there motionless for several moments, while Edna ran to the bar to get some spirits. A stiff jolt of booze brought each of them around and in the next few minutes they were all back on their feet again, a bit peaked, but ready to navigate under their own power. Everyone took one more belt for the road, and then the party broke up for the night. But they all agreed to do it again some time in the very near future. They were all well hooked.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Gossip concerning the incredible sexual activities in Lou’s apartment began to spread around the factory like wildfire. And yet, by some miracle, the front office seemed to remain blissfully unaware of the circumstances. Lou and Sid went about their office duties like culprits – as if waiting for the hand of doom to descend upon them. But somehow it never did. Their fellow executives treated them quite normally, their parties in the wee hours went on as usual, their numbers seemed to grow in both quantity and quality, and everything was rosy.
Edna and Margie were the mainstays of their harem, and they not only came out to service the boys when needed, but they were always on the alert for new recruits as well. They didn’t have to look very far, either. Making the scene at Lou’s apartment became the IN thing to do, and the – recruiters had little more to do than become ushers – steering the newcomers into Lou’s lair.
One evening when nothing had. been planned, Lou was sitting home watching television. He had been through a very taxing ordeal the night before and the night of rest was exactly what he needed to get him into shape for the weekend festivities. He was just beginning to doze off, when the door bell rang. Not expecting anyone, he went to the door cautiously and opened it with the chain on. It was Edna with a young girl.
He let them in and steered them toward the bar, though it was obvious that the girl had been spending quite a bit of time around booze during the early course of the evening. Lou asked her to help herself and pulled Edna aside. “What’s this all about?” he asked.
“Big surprise,” said Edna, her face aglow. “This kid works at the plant in the accounting office. She’s been hearing a lot about our party lime and wanted to get herself in on the fun. But here’s the kicker. She’s still a cherry.” a “You’re kidding!”
“Nope. And with her, it’s one of those real – frustration bits. She wants to keep it because of the status thing. She’s the only girl in her group that still has one. And yet, at the same time, she can’t wait to get rid of the damned thing. Not being a girl you’d never understand, but this kid is a bundle of nerves and I’ve convinced her that the best thing to do would be to have it poked, and that’s that.”
“She could go to a doctor and have it surgically removed. Then it wouldn’t be so traumatic for her.”
“Yeah, but that’s like cheating. She wants it out the right way, and she wants it out like right now!”
“Doesn’t she have a boyfriend to do it for her? She’s a hell of a good-looking girl.”
“None that she wants to make it with. But how come you’re making all these excuses? Don’t you want to ball the kid? If not, forget it. I’ll take her over to Sid’s place.”
“Now don’t go getting all worked up over nothing, Edna. Of course, I want her.
It’s just that… well, for once in my life, I almost feel guilty about it.”
“Well, don’t be. She knows all about this deal here and figures this is where she ought to get it done.”
“So how come she’s gotten herself so plastered?”
“Nerves, honey. She just had to get settled down a little bit, that’s all. Now come on over and let’s talk to her.”
The girl’s name was Rosemary and she was nineteen years old. She was a honey blonde with deep blue eyes, and a petite figure. She was only about five foot two or so, but she was extremely well put together. Hers was the sort of figure that always looks so well in a bikini. Lou, tired as-he was, began to feel a genuine flush of excitement rushing over him.
Edna got the ball rolling in a forward manner. “Lou,” she said in a very maternal way, “this is the girl who, wants to give you her most important possession. And as far as I’m concerned, she couldn’t have made a better choices I know you’re going to be good to her.”
“Well, I’m sure as hell going to try to be,” he replied. “Now what about you, honey? Are you absolutely positive that this is what you want?”
“Yes,” Rosemary answered emphatically. “And tonight’s when it’s going to get done.”
“How close have you ever come to getting laid?” asked Edna.
“Oh, I’ve fooled around with boys some when I was younger. I let them rub me around there, but I never let anybody get a finger in or anything like that.”
“Did you ever see anybody getting laid? Do you know anything about it at all?”
“I’ve seen some dirty pictures and I went to an x-rated movie one time with a forged driver’s license… but I was never in the same room with anybody getting it, if that’s what you mean.”
“Lou,” said Edna, “are you terribly crapped out after last night?”
“Enough, I guess. Why?”
“I think we ought to try to give the kid here an idea of what it’s all about before you put the meat into her. Let her watch us first. What do you think?”
“Well, I’ll tell you. I’m tired, like I said, but the thought of making it with a girl as attractive as Rosemary here – and especially a virgin, would probably send me off the second we made contact. If I got into you first, it sure would take the edge off for me.”
“Okay,” said Edna, taking Rosemary by the arm and heading toward the bedroom.
“That settles it. We’re going to give the little lady a performance before we puncture that grape for her.”
Inside the bedroom, Edna began peeling out of her clothes. “I think you ought to get undressed too, honey,” said Edna. “It’ll put you in the right frame of mind.”
“All right,” said Rosemary, beginning to undress. Her breasts were young and firm and her skin was as unblemished as marble. Lou looked at her appreciatively as her skirt came sliding off of her well-rounded hips. Then down came her panty hose, and her tawny blonde muff was exposed to his hungry eyes. It nestled in between two sensuous thighs and appeared to be kissing sweet. It also would be tight as could be, and most difficult for him to enter.
But what a pleasure that struggle would be! “There’s all kinds of positions you can use,” said Edna to her pupil, “but for now, we’ll concentrate on the easy ones. Later on, when you get good at this game, we’ll be able to show you a few tricks that’ll curl your hair.”
Edna lay on her back and spread her legs wide. The redness of her pubic hair and the pink lips of her vulva made an inviting target for Lou and he approached it immediately. His lips moved to her muff and his tongue darted out, caressing that sensitive spot. Edna’s hips began churning and pumping as the tongue worked its magic on her cunny. Her breasts rose and fell with each exertion and her breath began being labored. This was beyond the normal degree of passion for Edna, Lou said to himself. Apparently, the thought of this girl watching the activity was the force that turned her on so much. And then, as he thought about it a bit longer, the same thing began happening to him. He found himself stealing looks to see how Rosemary was reacting to his efforts on Edna’s cunny and when he saw her standing there, rubbing her own breasts with excitement, it made him nearly wild with desire. “I’m coming in, Edna,” he croaked.
“Come on,” she answered. “I’m ready for you.”
