'Who is it, honey?' Nita called from the living room. Then she caught sight of Sally Jean in the doorway and her mouth opened in shock.
'Sally Jean!' she exclaimed. 'What on earth happened to you?'
Sally Jean blushed in embarrassment. Her mind flew, trying to think up some plausible explanation for what she was doing out so late and why she was dressed in that short, low-cut dress. Then she sighed. She couldn't think of a thing except the truth.
Suddenly the whole thing struck Sally Jean funny. Either the wine was starting to hit her again or she was cracking up. She collapsed next to Nita on the couch and giggled uproariously.
'You'll never believe it!' she sputtered. 'I wish I could think up a good excuse but I can't and you'll never believe what really happened. Never in a million years!'
'Get Sally Jean a drink,' Nita said quickly. She pulled a quilt off the back of the couch and wrapped it around the girl's shoulders.
'Don't say a word until you drink a hot toddy,' Nita advised.
Every time Sally Jean opened her mouth to explain, Nita shushed her. She and Allen waited until the hot toddy was ready and Sally Jean had taken a couple of quick gulps.
'Now you can tell us,' Nita said. 'I have a feeling this is going to be good.'
Sally Jean was so embarrassed her face was bright pink. She stumbled through her story, not leaving out anything. She even told them how she had tried to wake up Roger by sucking his cock. Once she started talking, she began to feel much better. The whole story came tumbling out so fast that Nita and Allen had to strain to hear it.
'That's all,' Sally Jean said at last. 'That's why I have to ask if I can spend the night on your couch.'
Nita blinked once and then she started giggling. 'You, poor dear!' she exclaimed. 'You've really had a rough night, haven't you?'
Sally Jean nodded. Then she giggled too. 'The worst part of it was when I finally decided to go out and get fucked and then I realized that there was nowhere to go. Where can you go to find a lover at two o'clock in the morning?'
Allen and Nita exchanged a glance charged with meaning. Then Allen smiled slowly.
'I think you stumbled on the right place,' he said, grinning at Nita. 'You can always come here to get fucked. Isn't that right, Nita?'
It took a moment for the meaning of Allen's statement to sink into Sally Jean's mind. Then she gazed back and forth from Nita to Allen with a curious look on her face.
'I think you'd better explain that,' Sally Jean said, trying not to blush too much. 'This drink made me a little dizzy. I guess I'm not thinking too good.'
Nita giggled. 'It's just the way Allen said,' she echoed. 'If you want some fun, you've come to the right place. Allen and I don't mind sharing some fun with a friend. Isn't that right, Allen?'
Allen nodded. He got up and walked over to Sally Jean. She was sitting motionless on the couch with her glass still in her frozen hand. He took the glass and set it on the coffee table. Then he reached out with both hands and thrust his fingers right down inside the low-cut top of her dress, squeezing her titties and rubbing his thumbs against her nipples lewdly.
Sally Jean was so shocked she couldn't move for a moment. She was frozen to the spot, feeling Allen's fingers pulling and tugging on her nipples, sending delicious ripples through her horny body.
'But… what about… I mean, won't you get jealous if Allen plays around with me?' Sally Jean squeaked. Her eyes met Nita's and she shivered all over as she read the lusty expression in Nita's eyes.
'Allen and I love to have fun together,' Nita grinned. 'I told you we don't mind sharing with friends. Why don't you just slip off that sexy little dress and give yourself a treat. Allen knows just how to take care of a hot pussy.'
Sally Jean blinked rapidly. Her head was whirling and she thrilled to the demanding touch of Allen's fingers on her titties. It felt so good she couldn't ask him to stop now. Her nipples were sticking out like hard, red marbles, punching against his fingertips.
'Oooooh, yes!' Sally Jean gasped. She had trouble believing that this was really happening to her. Allen and Nita weren't all hung up about sex the way Roger was. She was sure that they would let her do anything she wanted to. Lusty shivers of excitement swept through her moist pussy and Sally Jean reached behind her and pulled down the zipper of her dress before she could think about what she was doing.
'Oooooh, I need it so bad!' Sally Jean moaned. The slinky red dress slithered down around her ankles and she stood in front of Allen and Nita completely nude. Her titties thrust out at the air like two white mountains. Her legs trembled lustily and she walked over to the couch again, looking Allen straight in the eye.
'I want to do everything,' she gasped. 'I'm sick of being straight and proper. Show me how to have some real fun.'
Nita giggled. This was really turning out to be an exceptional night. Sally Jean was the last person she would have chosen for this horny party. She had acted so innocent this afternoon. Nita knew that people didn't always act the way they really felt, though. Inside Sally Jean's proper body there was a wild, lusty woman begging to be let out. Nita's pussy snapped wildly as she watched Sally Jean's arms fly around Allen's neck. She was going to be fun in a threesome. She was acting like a totally different person.
'What do you want to try, Sally Jean?' Nita asked. 'You said you wanted to try everything. What do you want first?'
Sally Jean blushed. She couldn't help it. There was one thing that she wanted to try more than anything else. It was pretty weird, though. She didn't know if she should say it or not. Nita and Allen might think she was awful if she came right out and said it.
Sally Jean smiled as she made up her mind. She wasn't going to feel guilty about her lusty urges any longer. Nita had told her to come right out and ask for what she wanted. That was exactly what she was going to do.
'I've always wanted to have my pussy licked,' Sally Jean announced bravely. 'I'd like to try sucking a cock when the man's awake too. I couldn't really tell if I was doing it right with Roger.'
Allen chuckled. 'I'll make a bargain with you,' he suggested, winking at Nita. 'I'll lick your pussy if you suck my cock first. Nita can even teach you how to do it. She's the best cock sucker around.'
Sally Jean giggled. She was beginning to feel much better already. Things didn't seem half as bad now that she'd found Nita and Allen to make her feel better.
Nita unzipped the front of her robe. She slipped it off and sat down next to Sally Jean. 'You'd better hurry up and get out of your clothes,' she warned Allen. 'I can't very well give a cock sucking lesson if your cock is all covered up.'
Allen pulled off his shirt. Then he unzipped his pants and stepped out of his shorts. His cock sprang into view, rigid and thick.
'Ooooooh!' Sally Jean moaned. Her mouth started to water the moment she spied Allen's big cock. It was thick and long and as she stared at it, Allen's cock gave a little jerk of readiness.
'Get down on the floor on your back,' Nita ordered. 'We'll do it on the floor. It'll be easier that way.'
Allen stretched out on his back. His cock throbbed and stuck straight out from his belly, a thick pole of hot, stiff flesh.
'What do I do first?' Sally Jean asked eagerly. She couldn't seem to tear her eyes away from Allen's big cock. She felt a sucking spasm deep in her pussy as she thought about really taking it into her mouth and licking on it.
'Get down there where you can reach it with your mouth,' Nita giggled. 'You're never going to learn cock sucking if you just keep staring at it like that.'
Sally Jean blushed. 'It's so pretty!' she tried to explain. 'And it's so big! I'm never going to be able to get it all in my mouth, Nita.'
Nita smiled knowingly. 'We'll just take it slow and I bet you'll be swallowing it all before we're through,' she promised. 'You'd be surprised what a cock you can take in your throat if you're horny enough.'
Sally Jean shivered. There was no doubt that she was horny. Her pussy was spasming so hard that she felt like she was going to come without even getting her tongue on Allen's hard cock. She couldn't understand why just the sight of his hard prick should make her so horny. She didn't care, though. The tingles in her pussy were too delicious to try to explain. It didn't make any difference why they were happening just as long as they kept
