by Steve Shadow
“Slow down, kid. I’ll pop off in your hand. Let me try it on you for awhile.” She took it off and I slipped it on my hand and started to rub her sweet young body with it. She shook all over in excitement. I rubbed her in every spot of her being. She was quivering like a strung bow. Her cunt smells were filling the room. She gave off a musk like a cat in heat. I threw the thing off my hand, stuck my face in her cunt, and plopped my cock in her mouth. She knew just what to do with it and in a flash was sucking the guts out of my prick.
“Hey,” said a strange voice, “what’s going on? I can’t see a thing in the dark.”
It was Jan, her room-mate. It was so dark I couldn’t see anything either.
“Oh, hi there, Jan. It’s only me and Steve here. We’re just quietly eating each other out.”
“Is that so? Hi, Steve. Funny meeting you in the dark. Sandy has told me a lot about you. Mind if I join you guys?”
“Hell, no,” I said. “Jump right in. Nothing I love more than female flesh.” I felt a warm body plop down next to me. I could feel she was only wearing a pair of bikini panties. She snuggled right up close to me. God she was on fire. I guess the idea of getting into a sex number with someone she had never seen, and I mean never seen, turned her on. It sure turned me on.
Now I had two hot panting female sex kittens waiting to do my bidding. I told Jan to get out of those panties so I could stick my tongue up her cunt. She didn’t need any urging. She had a sweet-tasting cunt. I placed my mouth over the whole thing. She was a small girl; I guessed about 5’2”. She had small hard tits and a tiny furry box. I licked that sweet little split up and down. She was holding the back of my head and pressing it into her. Sandy was licking my legs and tickling my cock and balls. She had nice soft hands and would gently squeeze my balls while running her finger along the crack of my ass.
I felt Sandy squirm around and soon her mouth was locked on my cock and I felt she was being eaten out by Jan. What a wonderful daisy-chain. Slurping sounds filled the room. We were a wet mess. I pulled away from them and told them to lay down and spread their legs. I slipped into one and then the other. I wasn’t sure who I was fucking but on the other hand I didn’t much care. Both cunts were soft and willing. I flipped them over and stuck my cock into one while I finger-fucked the other. Then I would switch. I decided to beat them both off at the same time. While they were still on their knees I slipped my index finger in their cunts and my thumb in their asses. I jagged them off that way until they both came. They were necking while I did this and they were swallowing up each others tongues.
“Gosh,” Jan said, “You sure are everything Sandy said you were. You sure know how to make a girl happy.”
“Thanks, kid.” I replied, “But do you know how to make me happy?”
“Just name your poison, Steve. I’ll do anything you like.”
“Me too,” piped up Sandy.
Fine, I thought. Now I’ll really get some action. “I want a double blow-job. Both of you suck my cock at the same time until I come. Now get to work.”
They both laid their heads in my waiting lap. Soon I felt a tongue on each side of my growing prick. I couldn't be sure which tongue belonged to which girl. They were both hot and wet. The thought of being sucked and fucked by someone I could not see was pushing me into a frenzy. The soft lapping sounds of those hard-working tongues filled my ears. I felt their spittle running down my cock and onto my balls. Twenty separate fingers massaged my legs and ass. They took turns inserting fingers in my asshole. While my cock was being lathered the feeling of a long thin hand caressing my bumhole was heaven. A finger tenderly sought my hole and carefully worked its way around the tufted edge until it insinuated its way in. I felt it slide ever farther into me. The pressure in my ass and the constant tonguing of my dancing cock forced me to shoot a load of cum into their anxious faces. I was moaning in uncontrollable passion. I heard them licking my cum off their faces. They were both purring like kittens as they put their faces in my crotch to lap up the remaining cum and sweat and spit. It was a dream come true, a fantasy realized.
“Oh, Steve,” Sandy said. “I wish I could keep your cock in my mouth forever. I love to lick it and suck it and feel it shoot its hot sticky cum into my mouth.”
Sandy got up and lit a candle so we could drink some wine and smoke a little more dope. I finally got a look at Jan. After fucking her it was nice to see what a pretty girl she was. She had long dark hair and a thin small muscular body. Her tits were like small ripe apples. The nipples were dark brown and perfectly formed. Her legs were nicely shaped with delicate ankles. Her stomach was flat and firm with a rich black tuft of hair covering her beautiful cunt. I felt an instant surge in my cock as I looked at her. I longed for another fuck. It would be heaven to plunge my cock into her while Sandy worked over my asshole with her hot long tongue. But I needed to rest to recoup my powers.
We passed a joint around until we got high. I was really grooving on the sight of these two naked girls. Their sweaty bodies were glistening in the candle-light. Its glow softly illuminated their damp cunts and made them shine ever so invitingly. They were both spread out in delightful disarray with that peculiar moistness highlighting the crimson red lips of their cunts. I reached over to the mantle and took the longest candle out of its holder. I blew it out and started rubbing it around Jan’s cunt hole. She giggled softly and Sandy rose up on one arm to watch. I started running the thick candle in and out of Jan’s hole. It spread open like a bleeding gash to accept the candle. Her mouth fell open in passion as I quickened the strokes. Sandy began to nibble on one of her nipples and caress her clit as the candle make its journey to and fro, to and fro. I reached for a second candle and did the same to Sandy. Like clockwork they came to shuttering climaxes simultaneously. Their bodies shuddered like leaves in an autumn wind. My pecker rose to its full height and did a jig in mid air. Once again I leapt upon them and fucked them both. My entire body became one massive penis as I plunged and lunged into those young nubile bodies. When I came my balls felt as if they were going to shrivel and die. They ached liked hell, but what a pleasant pain.
We were all covered with sweat and spunk. It was hot as hell in that room and the air was charged with sex. But like all good things this had come to an end. We were fucked out. To round off the evening I had the girls get on their hands and knees and I stuck a candle in each of their tight brown assholes and lit them. I got Sandy’s Polaroid camera and took a picture. We got a big laugh out of seeing two lovely asses with burning candles in them.
After another round of wine and dope we all yawned ourselves to sleep.
Chapter 9
I had been at the Theatre for almost a year. It had sure turned out to be a great job. The pay and hours were good and even though I didn’t get as many chicks in the theatre as I thought I would I made up for it by fucking my staff half to death. Business was holding up fairly well and Bill was pretty pleased with his profits.
Betty, my hot little fuck of a candy-girl, had taken a week off to visit her parents in New York. I kind of missed not having her tight little ass to squeeze. One Friday night as I was counting up the receipts at closing time I got a call from her. She had just arrived by plane and had met a young couple during the trip. She wanted to know if they could come and see the last show of the night. They had never seen an out an out fuck film . In a lower voice (I guess they were near to the phone) Betty whispered that they seemed about ready for a little scene and maybe if the movies turned them on we could get a good orgy going. I wanted to know what the chick looked like and Betty assured me that I would get an instant hard-on when I saw the girl. As a matter of fact I already had a hard-on from the thought of ramming my cock up some strange piece of ass while her husband watched me ream out his wife’s cunt.
They arrived at the theatre just as I had locked up the night’s money. The last feature had just begun. It was a good one, all about a bunch of people entertaining a visiting bullfighter with a giant cock.
r /> “Hi, Betty,” I said. “Welcome back to the Roxy. Hope you had a nice trip to the Big Apple. Who are your friends?”
Who were they indeed? The man was short, a little pudgy, and terribly young. I would have guessed his age at about 21. But his wife was another story. She was short and stacked. She had medium length brown hair, big tits, nice legs, and she looked like a dynamite fuck.
“Good to see you again, boss. These are the people I met on the plane. They have just moved here. This is Mel and Myrna. Kids, this is my boss, Steve. He treats me real good.”
We shook hands and I gave little Myrna a nice hot look. She grinned at me and licked her lips. I could feel the base of my cock tighten up and my stomach contract. I was barely able to control myself.
“Well, Betty tells me you folks have never seen a real porn film. I hope you aren’t prudish. Our movies show it all. You see everything in wide-screen color and sound.”
“Oh good,” warbled Myrna. “I love dirty stuff. Can we go in so we don’t miss any?”
Sure, I said as I led them into a corner of the theatre. Betty went into the aisle first, followed by Mel, then Myrna and me.
We came in the middle of a hot scene in the film. The bull-fighter was showing one of the luscious well-built broads how a bull fucks a cow. Myrna started squirming around in her seat as she watched the actor’s enormous cock slide in and out of the starlet’s cunt.
I leaned over and whispered in her ear. “How would you like to lay hold of a cock that size?”
“Oh my God,” she squealed. “It’s too big for my little cunt.” With that she reached over and pressed her sweaty palm on her husband Mel’s crotch. He exhaled a short stab of a moan. Myrna pulled her hand back quickly because Betty already was playing with Mel’s cock. Things were looking up.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, “Don’t you like the movie?”
“It’s not that, I love to watch people fuck, but that damn Betty is playing with Mel’s cock and we just sat down. Doesn’t she have any shame? After all, he is my husband. I ought to be the one to squeeze his prick if I want to, not her. He knows how hot dirty stuff makes me. My cunt is already a sloppy mess. I ought to punch her in the fuckin’ mouth.”
“Slow down, kid,” I warned her. “Everyone just wants to have a good time. She probably got hot too and needed a man to play with. You ought to feel flattered that she would want to handle his equipment. Take it as a compliment. And besides, all men like a strange hand on their thing now and then. We all like some different shit once in a while. What’s the big deal? Sex is sex. Just a cock and cunt getting together. Relax.”
My little speech seemed to calm her down but she kept stealing glances at Mel and Betty. They were watching the film while fingering each other. The action on the screen was getting heavier as the party scene was coming to a climax in more ways than one. Cum was squirting all over the place. At least 15 people were involved in eating, sucking, fucking, and general carrying on. I thought to myself how great it would be to get an orgy going with that may people. Well, maybe one of these days.
Myrna couldn't stand it anymore and began trying to shove her tongue in my ear while squeezing my leg. She had to kneel on the seat to do this as I was much taller than she. I snaked my hand up her skirt and felt the soft inner side of her thigh. Her skin was hot and fevered to the touch. Her legs were covered with a soft down-like hair. I felt the edges of her lace bikini panties. She was wet and hot. I pulled my hand away and held it up to my nose.
“Whew, your cunt smells like a used golfball,” I giggled. She laughed and slugged me in the arm. She told me I was a real comedian but she wasn't in the mood to laugh. I didn’t need more than one try to guess what she was in the mood for.
“Listen, Myrna, if I pull down the zipper on my pants and pull out my penis will you get down on your knees between my legs and put my cock in your mouth and suck on it until I shoot my cum into your face?”
“That’s a hell of a question to ask a young newly-married woman. And besides, what makes you think I want to give you a blow-job anyway? Just because my husband is hot to push his pecker up that skinny Hershey bar hustler doesn’t mean I want a fuck off of you. I love Mel and not you. And besides, that concrete floor will hurt my knees. How about if you just finger-fuck me for awhile and maybe if you are real good at it I’ll suck you off later.”
Well, it looked like these goddamn newlyweds were a lot hipper than I thought. I was more than happy to oblige this hot little buttercup. She slouched down in the seat and spread her small shapely legs wide open. I reached over and pulled down her panties until they were laying wrapped around her ankles. I slid my left hand along her thigh until I reached that heavenly hunk of hair with its wet slit. I massaged the outside of her pussy while she softly moaned. I noticed Mel watching me but he only smiled. He was up to the same thing with Betty. I knew I didn’t have to worry about a jealous husband with this bitch.
Pretty soon she had her knees in the air and I had three fingers buried in the tight little quim. Betty was bent over the arm-rest with her head in Mel’s lap. His head was tilted back and his eyes were rolling around in their sockets like two demented marbles. Things were getting a little heavy for the movie theatre. People were beginning to stop jagging off and watch us. I figured it was time to go elsewhere. I suggested we go to my place but Myrna said her water bed was more fun. We sat in the lobby waiting for the film to end. We were all itchy to get at each others bodies and kept jumping up and down in anxiety. Finally the show was done and I was able to lock up. We all piled into Mel’s car and headed North. They had a nice three-room basement apartment in a quiet residential area. It was warm and cozy with a big couch and a thick rug on the floor.
“Make yourselves at home,” Myrna said. “Put some music on Mel. Anyone want any wine? That’s about all we have.”
Wine seemed to suit everyone just fine. We all removed our shoes and sat around on the floor.
“I got an idea.” Said Betty. “Why don’t Myrna and I get all dolled up in some sexy lingerie and give you boys a little show?”
“Sure,” piped up Mel, “That would be great. I always get a stiff dick from seeing undies and all that crap.”
The girls went into the bedroom to see what they could find to put on. Mel turned to me and asked me what I thought of his wife. “She looks like a great fuck,” I said. I kept thinking of that sweet pussy of hers. He told me how excited Betty got him and how much he wanted to eat her out. It seemed that was his favorite pass-time. He said he could never get enough pussy gobbling in. He even dreamed about giant cunts that he could walk into and live. I thought he was a little nuts but, as I always say, if it feels good, do it.
The girls called from the bedroom and said they were ready. Mel and I gave them a little round of applause and they trooped in doing a little buck and wing down the hall. Betty was wearing long black hose and high-heeled spiked shoes. She had on a pink garter belt and no panties. Her cunt shone clear and strong. Her tits were bound up in some weird sort of bra with holes over the nipples so that they stuck out like two dark brown sentinels. She had bright red make-up on with thick amounts of lipstick smeared on. She looked like some hooker gone mad. She did a little provocative dance and Mel was on his knees howling like a banshee. The drool was running down his chin at the sight her fat, wet cunt bouncing around before his eyes.
Myrna was decked out in purple pantyhose and ballet slippers. She had painted her tits purple. They were big and firm. They jangled around in tight circles. She also had on a large collection of scarves wrapped around her in various locations. She sure looked odd. But I was so horny I would have fucked her if she came out covered in buffalo chips.
Mel and I gave them a large round of applause and they linked arms and went into a high kicking dance. Every time Betty threw her leg in the air the red gash of her cunt would spread open and Mel would groan. He jumped at her and stuck his beefy face about three feet into her cunt. She fell over and he never miss
ed a lick.
Myrna and I were rolling on the floor in laughter. What a sight. I said it was the boys’ turn to get naked so Mel and I shed our duds lickety-split. Both our cocks were standing like two soldiers at rigid attention. The girls got quite a giggle out of that. We sprawled on the floor and I started removing Myrna's scarves. I had quite a time unknotting all those blasted things. Mel was kissing Betty feverishly and rubbing her pussy. I suggested we all get in the shower and get the makeup off the girls. Their shower wasn’t the biggest but we all managed to get in there and get wet and wild. We lathered up and rubbed our bodies into a state of glowing cleanliness. We kept slipping around and goosing each other.
After drying off I dragged Myrna to the bedroom. Mel and Betty snuck off to the living room. I threw Myrna on the bed and leapt after her.
“God you sure are anxious. You know I never fucked any one but Mel, so even if I don’t act it I’m a little nervous. Can't we have a little preliminary stuff before you shove it in me?”
“Don’t worry,” I assured her. “We’ll take it easy. How about if you just lay back and relax while I ream out your pussy with my tongue? I bet you like to get eaten out.”
“Oh I sure do. Mel does it real good. He’s kind of a fanatic and it’s hard to stop him when he really gets going.”
I spread her legs and began licking her damp cunt. It tasted delicious. I guess the shower really shaped it up. I parted the two large red lips with my fingers and ran my tongue around the inner lips until they were pulsating with a life of their own. Her hips began to undulate under my insistent mouth. I felt her cunt stretch wider as I pushed further into her. I twiddled her clit back and forth until it was as stiff as my cock. I sucked on her until her cunt was almost dry. I couldn’t take anymore and felt it was time for a change. I shifted off her and threw myself on my back and pointed to my cock which by now was doing a bugaloo. She smiled and pushed her hair back.