She felt the fleshy rigidness gave slightly beneath the pressure of her fingers. His cock was huge. A thrill shivered through her. She had never imagined, never even dared to think that he would be so big, so long and thick that her fingers could barely encircle it. Suddenly she was stroking it wildly, massaging the thick layer of outer skin back and forth over the rock-hard staff of flesh to the same rhythm he was using with his finger deep inside her seething pussy.
There was no turning back now, no struggle left in her. Her whole being trembled with passionate hunger. She squirmed blissfully beneath his extended finger sinking ever deeper into her cunt. She could feel the wetness from her pussy lips moistening the crotch of her panties, even to the cleft between her hungrily rotating buttocks.
His long thick cock jerked in her hand at every stroke and, as he increased the tempo of his finger-fucking up into her tight little pussy, she quickened the movements of her slender fingers over his throbbingly erect shaft of flesh, feeling it swell and grow unbelievably harder.
She groaned in disappointment as his finger slipped from her steaming cuntal channel. Then she lay quietly on the sofa when she realized that Brad was trying to slip her panties off her hips, down her long, shapely legs.
But then, as he suddenly squirmed on top of her body, she stiffened and fought his desperate efforts to pry open her legs. Her thighs clamped together tightly, clasping his hot cock between them, while he struggled frantically above her to get the blood-filled tip of his prick into the quivering mouth of her pussy.
'Darling, wait! Oh God, Brad, stop!' she cried up at him, her teeth clenched angrily as she writhed and struggled with every ounce of resistance she could muster, holding his cock tightly between her fingers and clenched thighs as he strained to penetrate her.
Its smooth head splayed apart the soft wet lips of her pussy, inching forward from the power and weight of his lustful attempt to enter her. She squirmed furiously beneath him until she felt his prick begin a wild jerking within her clutching fingers, and heard his startled gasp of ecstasy.
He groaned huskily into her ear, and then she felt the thick hot stream of his sperm shoot from his lust-bloated cockhead to saturate her vaginal lips and surrounding pussy hair. Within seconds she was coated with the warm liquid spurting wetly down between her legs to moisten the sofa beneath her buttocks.
She lay perfectly still and held him tightly, feeling his body convulse on top of her while his cock pumped in her hand. Finally, he collapsed over her, his still jerking cock rapidly going limp in her hand.
It was then she sensed a feeling of having cheated herself. The pouting lips of her pussy, now drenched in Brad's cum, still throbbed hungrily and her breasts tingled in unfulfilled desire.
'I'm sorry, baby,' Brad groaned. 'Jesus, it was all so fast. I've never done that before, you just made me so damn hot, I guess.'
My God, Joanie thought, HE was sorry! It was me who wouldn't let him in, and he's telling me he's sorry because he juiced all over my belly.
'It's all fight, darling,' she purred. 'That is, it's all right… if… if…'
'If what?' He looked down at her adoringly. 'If you love me.'
'I do. Oh God, Joanie, I do.'
'Do you want me again?'
'Tomorrow, and every day from then on.'
He kissed her and she mumbled something about him taking her home. Joanie knew that if she stayed in that apartment another hour she would fuck him for sure. And that would never do.
They dressed and he drove her back to her apartment house. After a torrid goodnight kiss, he returned to the car and Joanie watched his tail lights until they disappeared.
Then she trotted down the steps and turned up the street toward her favorite singles' bar.
CHAPTER FIVE
'Riva?'
'Yes.' The girl's voice was muffled and very nasal through the door.
'It's me – Maureen. Can I come in?'
'Sure.'
Maureen entered the room and walked directly to the bed. 'How are you feeling?'
'Lousy. I just tried to eat and I couldn't taste a thing.'
'Nothing?' Maureen said, and stood beside the bed so that her cunt, beneath the gown, was on a direct line with Riva's face. 'I'll bet there's one thing you can taste.'
'What?'
'Pussy,' the redhead said, and pulled her dressing gown wide open to reveal her rust-colored triangle to Riva's startled eyes.
Riva smiled. Her eyes roamed from Maureen's heavy, dark-tipped breasts down to the dark vee between her legs and back again. 'Even as sick as I am, just looking at a cunt is driving me crazy. How did you know I was lying here horny as hell?'
'I didn't,' Maureen laughed. 'But I was hoping!'
'My pussy's on fire, Maureen.'
'Good!' the redhead cooed. 'Look, honey, I'll just blow you a little and…'
'Oh, no, you won't.'
'Why not?'
'Because it'd drive me out of my mind, that's why.'
'What's wrong with that?'
'Nothing, except that I wouldn't be able to lie still. You think I could just lie here like a log while you sucked me off? God, Maureen! Ten seconds after you got your tongue in there, I'd be flopping all over the damn bed. I'd get all worn out and start sweating, and the first thing you know, I'd have pneumonia!'
'Gee, I hadn't thought of that.'
Then Riva laughed. 'But that doesn't mean we can't fuck each other!' She reached beneath the bed and pulled out a vibrator. 'Look what I've got!'
She turned the vibrator over in her hand. It was about nine inches long and an inch and a half wide, shaped and colored exactly like a cock. From the base and a short length of cord connected with a flexible rubber cylinder about five inches long.
'I hope the batteries are still good,' she said, and flipped the switch in the base. The vibrator began to hum and throb in her hand, and the rubber cylinder suddenly seemed to have a life of its own.
'Beautiful,' Maureen giggled. 'We can fuck each other at the same time!' She reached out and gingerly pulled the covers from Riva's body.
The girl was dressed in bra and panties, and Maureen openly appraised her body with desire-filled eyes. Riva spread her legs wide and raised her knees a little. The small pink slit in the dark pelt was glistening wet and the hair around it was matted and sticky-looking. The scent of cunt perfume was so irresistible that Maureen leaned forward to inhale it. The temptation to go even further, to glue her mouth to the juicy little slit, was almost overpowering, but she steeled herself and drew back.
'Do you want that asshole thing up you, too, honey?' she asked.
'Might as well,' Riva said. 'I need all the help I can get!'
'Well, I'd better stick that in first, I guess. You got any Vaseline?'
'Just use some of my pussy juice. I don't want it too slippery in there.'
Maureen slipped the blunt end of the cylinder into Riva's streaming cunt, then moved it back to her asshole. Gently, she began pushing it into the opening.
'Ouch!'
'Sorry. Would you rather not have it up you?'
'Na, no! I want it! Just shove it in all at once!'
Maureen hesitated, then pushed. The vibrator jammed all the way into Riva's ass, so that her asshole closed over the butt end, leaving only the cord protruding from the fucked brawn hole.
