"But, Pete, since you have this beautiful apartment right here in the city, why did we stay in that hotel? It must have been so expensive," Judith observed.
"We stayed at the hotel because I wanted to allow time for this place to be put in order. I haven't used it in months."
"I could have cleaned it up, Pete. You must be even richer than I thought."
"You're not here to be my maid, Judith. As for money, I get well paid for what I do, so I never have to worry at all about what I spend."
Pete had invited a few friends over to meet Judith, wanting to be sure that she wouldn't be among strangers if he should have to leave in a hurry. He had helped her select her clothes for the evening, and they were both delighted with the way she looked.
Part of Judith's delight was due to the fact that he had bathed and dressed her and, in the process, his mouth had spent a long time attached to her hot cunt, delighting her and making it ready for the invasion of his throbbing cock which planted bright stats in her eyes. The stars were still shining there.
The yellow dress she wore was extremely short and cut low at the bodice to display her luscious boobs. Garter belt and nylons insured that anyone who saw her that night would be aware of her lovely thighs. Her high-heeled pumps displayed shapely legs to their very best advantage.
Pete had invited Estelle, his lesbian friend, a half-hour before the other guests were due. He was counting on her to be Judith's number-one friend and advisor during his absence, and he wanted the two to get to know each other before the rest of the guests arrived.
"Oh, Pete," Judith told him as they sipped drinks, waiting for the bell to ring, "it seems so strange to think of making out with a woman."
"Are you having second thoughts about Estelle?"
"No. If you say that sex between two women is good, then I'm not afraid. I guess I'm kind of anxious to find out all about it, but I'm kind of nervous, too. I'll be all right, though. You don't have to worry about me. I just hope she'll like me."
Before Pete could answer, the bell rang and Judith knew that she would soon find out how the woman responded to her. Pete answered the door. Judith looked at the beautiful, mature woman and saw her eyes light up at the sight of her.
"Make it a quick kiss, Pete, darling," Estelle said as she looked beyond him and Judith saw the woman's cunt in her eyes. "I want to have a better look at that positive angel behind you."
Pete kissed the woman on the mouth, reached around to pat her on the ass, then moved out of the way and smiled as he turned to make the introductions.
"Ooh, Judith," the raven-haired woman said and let her tongue lick over lips which were already shiny, "he told me you were too beautiful to be believed, and now I know what he meant. Mind if I kiss you?"
"Not at all," Judith said as she took a step towards the woman. "Pete has told me so many nice things about you."
Judith offered her mouth to be kissed, but, instead, Estelle paused to stroke the lovely face gently with both hands, then she brought her mouth down on Judith's as her arms went around the girl.
Instinctively, Judith embraced the woman, and then she was being kissed as sexily as Pete always kissed her. She felt a hand rubbing gently down her back and then felt it fondling and squeezing her butt. To her delight, the sensation of having a woman doing that to her was just as great as when Pete did it.
Judith missed the feel of a hard cock throbbing against her belly, like when Pete kissed her, but she felt the firm jugs of the woman mashing against hers and sensed that Estelle's cunt was as aroused and as tingly as her own.
While the kiss of introduction went on and on, Judith felt Pete guiding her hands down, to the back of Estelle's silky pants. Guessing that it was the thing to do, Judith played with the woman's ass, as hers was being played with. It felt good, exciting, and she knew for sure that when she went to bed with Estelle, she was going to enjoy it a lot.
The tongue came into Judith's mouth slowly and as she welcomed it, Judith trembled with arousal and showed that she had been taught all about sexy kissing. She felt a firm thigh moving between her own, then it was rubbing hotly in her crotch and making her squirm with desire. At the same time, Estelle's hands moved under her dress, playing with her firm young ass through and around her little panties.
"Do you two intend to come up for air before the night is over?" Pete asked. The embrace ended and both women laughed.
Estelle still had her hands under Judith's dress and showed no sign of wanting to let go of what those hands were fondling.
"Damn it all, Pete, why did you invite others here tonight? Just think about what I could be doing with this angel if we were alone."
"Don't worry, Estelle, you'll very soon get to begin giving Judith her lessons. It's worth waiting for, I can assure you. She packs liquid fire and honey inside those little panties, and she loves to share it."
"Look, angel," Estelle said as she squatted in front of Judith, "I know we don't have time to play games right now, but I'm dying to at least have a look at you. Do you mind?"
"Of course not," Judith told her and quickly jerked the hem of her dress above her waist to display her little bikini panties which snugged sexily around her firm young cunt bush.
"My God, she's a dream," Estelle panted as she sent one hand between the silken thighs to stroke the crotch of nylon panties, then her hand moved and she was taking Judith's panties down, her labored breathing telling the girl all she wanted to know about the mature lesbian's reaction to her.
Judith sighed loudly as she felt a smooth cheek rub over her tummy and cunt bush, then the hand was in her crotch with thrilling gentleness as it stroked and lightly probed a soft, very warm box.
"Oh, Pete," Estelle said, "couldn't you just send all the rest of them away? I may go crazy if I don't get this lovely young angel into a nice wide bed right away."
"Let it build, honey," Pete told her with a grin. "Come visit us tomorrow and you can eat cunt until it comes out your ears."
"Please, Estelle," Judith asked, not nearly as shy as she had been afraid she might be, "could I have a look at you? What I can see looks beautiful and I'd like to gee more of you."
"How could I refuse you anything, angel?" Estelle said as she pulled Judith's panties back into place, then got to her feet and opened the front of her blouse.
Judith saw that the woman wore no bra and that, while her tits weren't as big as Judith's, they were beautifully shaped and seemed very firm.
"Please, Estelle," Judith asked, urgency in her tone. "I want to touch them. I've never felt any tits except my own."
"Of course you may, darling," Estelle said and moved one step closer. "Feel them up a little. My cunt's on fire now, so what have I got to lose?"
Judith sighed warmly as she reached for the firm tits with both hands. She fondled them gently, the way Pete always fondled hers.
"Oh, Estelle, they feel so good, just like a girl's, I guess."
"At thirty-five, I'm hardly a girl, darling, but, yes, my tits are in pretty good shape. The rest of me is, too."
"I'm so anxious to see the rest of you, Estelle. I'm sorry, too, that Pete invited other people here tonight. It'll be great when there's just the three of us and we can do all the things we want."
"So sneaky Pete is going to be with us the first time, is he?" the woman asked and smiled at Pete, understanding.
"I'd like it better that way, if you don't mind," the girl told her.
"I won't mind that at all, love. Mind you, hell not be allowed to shoot cream up that tender little cunt until I've sucked it all I want to. In fact, I may let him fuck me and leave your cunt nice and clean for sucking. Pete, like any other man, loves the idea of fucking a lesbian."
"Whatever you and Pete want will be fine with me. It all sounds so exciting. I watched Pete fucking my mother. That was really something. I'd like to see him fuck you."
"Christ, what a sweet swinger this is going to be," Estelle said and looked at Pete with admiration.
The bell rang again, and Estelle put her tits away and began buttoning her blouse. Two couples came in then, and Judith noticed that, like Pete and Estelle, they were beautiful people. As they were introduced, Judith saw how they ate her up with their eyes, and it made her tremble with excitement. She wondered if the other two women would also like to take her to bed to play games. It was obvious from what she saw in their eyes that the men would like that very much, and she wondered if Pete would permit that. Without his complete approval, she knew, no man would ever get her out of her panties as long as she lived. He was very special to her, and she was his very private property, to be shared with others, only when he wanted it that way.
Judith fitted into the group easily and enjoyed the sexy conversation, the jokes and the laughter.
She also enjoyed the drinks, though Pete mixed all of hers for her and kept them weak so that, while they were enough to help her relax, there was no danger that she would get sick or drunk.
The other women were as generous as Judith in showing tits and thighs, and hard dressed to make that easy. Judith had to keep telling her that it wasn't just a dream, a thrilling dream from which she would awaken to the reality of the ugly life she had always known.
Before the evening was over, Judith found out that all of the people there were swingers who believed in sharing sexual pleasure with others. She saw, too, that Pete wanted her to get right into the mood of the party and sensed that before long, she would be romping in bed with them as well as other friends of his. They all seemed to be so happy that she was sure their way of life was the only real way, and she knew that she was going to enjoy their kind of life.
Judith got another hint of what was in store later, when one of the women went to Pete, sat on his lap, then took out a beautiful tit and dipped it into his drink as he laughed and ran a hand up her skirt to play with nice round asscheeks. Judith saw that the woman wore garter belt and nylons, but no panties at all. It seemed to be nicely naughty of the woman to allow everybody to admire her bare ass that way.
Judith got a better look at the woman's ass later, when she got off Pete's lap and her husband gave her a pretended scolding, then took her over his lap with her skirt high up her back and gave her a real spanking. He spanked hard, Judith observed, and made the plump cheeks rosy red, yet in spite of the fact that the woman sobbed and cried and kicked her legs, she obviously enjoyed the spanking, enjoyed it so much that when she got up off the man's lap, she held her skirt up high so that, as she fingered her cunt, everybody could see clearly. She fingered her box until she had a strong come. Every person in the room cheered her on as she stood with her red ass jerking strongly as climax swept over her.
Judith felt certain that the party was really going to take off after that, and wondered how many people she would have sex with before it was over. The thought thrilled her, the kind of thrill that caused her little cunt to tingle in anticipation.
Despite the chatter and laughter of the group, the ringing of the phone sounded loud, so jarring that when she heard it, Judith lost interest in watching a woman sitting on a man's lap and laughing as he dipped little cocktail sausages into her cunt to flavor them before popping them in his mouth.
She looked at Pete as he turned to stare at the phone, and everything inside her went suddenly cold as she saw the look on his face. He felt a premonition, one that she could read clearly on his face, and there was no way she could stop trembling as the chill sent icy fingers all through her body.
Tears sprang to her eyes and she ran, almost blindly, from the group, to the security of Pete's bedroom. Judith threw herself on his bed and allowed the tears to flow, but he followed her into the room and she forced herself to stop crying as he picked up the phone.
Judith heard him cursing, arguing and even pleading, but it was obvious tat he was going to lose. That was confirmed when he hung up the phone, stood for a moment with his head bowed, his shoulders stooping, then he got control of himself and looked almost calm as he turned to face her.
"Oh, Pete, so soon?"
"I'm sorry, darling. That's the way it is. Let's be thankful that we had some time together and that you have friends to look after you while I'm away."
"Yes, Pete. I'm sorry I cried like that. I'll do my best while you're away, but, oh, my God, I'm going to miss you, Pete! Please come back to me as soon as you can."
"Count on that, darling. I'll go get rid of that party now. They'll understand."
"Can I go to the airport with you, Pete?"
"No, darling. We won't sleep tonight. We'll have our own private party, then we'll say so long and I'll go."
She assured him she understood and fought her tears back as he walked from the room. It seemed like less than a minute before Judith heard their guests leaving, then Pete returned to the bedroom. He was smiling as though nothing were wrong, and Judith understood that she should do the same. It wasn't easy, but she managed somehow.
He kissed her and she felt his cock rubbing urgently against her, then they undressed. While they fondled and kissed on the bed, Pete told her that the people she'd met that night were her friends and that she should enjoy them, in any and every way, while he was gone.
"Are you telling me to fuck and suck and everything?" she asked.
"That's right. You have a life to live, and I want you to enjoy it. You'll have a bank account of your own. Estelle will tell you all about it tomorrow. You can trust her all the way, but don't restrict yourself to her. Learn to enjoy sex in all ways, with men and women."
"All right, Pete, I will. Speaking of learning, there must be something different you want to do with me before you go, isn't there?"
"Now that you mention it, angel, there is," he told her and turned her over so that she lay face down. "How lovely, how exciting your beautiful ass is, darling. Since I first saw it, I've wanted to feel my cock pushing slowly up there, up that tight little bung," he told her as he rubbed her firm, silken buns.
"Oh, yes, Pete, do it. Fuck me up the ass. Let my little asshole be your special cunt so you can fuck it. Do I just lie like this? Can you get up my hole lying down on top of me?"
Telling her to relax, he went to the dresser and returned with a jar of cream. Putting it down, he bent over her and covered her ass with kisses and wet licks. Then his hands raised her ass high, and he buried his face between the cheeks, kissing, licking and sucking her brownie while she moaned and panted with passion.
After a long time, he picked up the jar and while she knelt with her head down and her lovely ass up high, Pete lubricated her tight shitter, his creamed finger sliding in and out easily.
"Just relax, darling," he told her. "My cock is so big and your bung is so tight, but we'll make it and I'm going to have a glorious fuck."
She felt the big head of his cock between her plump asscheeks, felt it rubbing, then heard him catch his breath and felt his cock pushing. Her asshole was stubborn and tried to keep his prick out, but he pushed again and she let out a little cry as the cockhead pushed in, stretching her brownie and hurting a little.
"Do you want me to stop, darling?" he asked as he let her feel his cock throbbing in her asshole.
"Oh, no, please don't! Give it all to me, Pete. Drive all that beautiful prick up my asshole and fuck me hard. I want it, Pete, I want it," she lied as the big prickhead made her feel uncomfortable.
Panting as he gripped her hips with both hands, he went on feeding cock up her butt until the whole ten inches was buried in her tight bung. Then he began fucking. Her asshole felt as though it would split, his cock wan so big, but she liked the feel and the sound of his belly as it slapped against her ass with each stroke.
Pete loved it, too, more than any ass he had ever fucked. He had fucked many, but none had ever so delighted him. Her bung was sq tight that he feared he would shoot his load too soon, but he fought the urge and kept his cock pistoning and went on rubbing her hips and thighs while she took her buggering like an angel.
"Oh, Jesus… Jesus," he panted, "this is it. I can't hold back. Take it, angel… take my load right up your lovely little asshole! Here, Baby, here… here… here!" Pete kept panting as spurt after spurt of warm jizz shot deeply up into her bowels and Judith discovered that getting prick up the asshole wasn't so bad after all.
Later, while Pete went away to wash his cock, Judith's asshole felt stretched wide open, and she could feel his fuck juice trickling out and running down her crack. Despite the fact that her brownie felt raw, Judith was happy as she lay face down on the bed, waiting for her man to return to her to do more things to her. Anytime he wanted to stick that beautiful cock up her ass, she told himself, she would be delighted to turn it up for him. If he wanted to fuck her in the ear or up the nostril, he could do it and she would only love him more.
They enjoyed a long, lovely night of playing and kissing and sucking, and the pang of departure worked a miracle for him so that his cock kept renewing itself again and again.
Pete was fully dressed and the military car was waiting for him outside the apartment when, while kissing him goodbye yet again, Judith discovered that his cock had become stiff once more.
Refusing to listen to any protest, she dropped to her knees and Pete, knowing what she wanted, hurriedly took his cock out and gave it to her. She caressed and kissed his rod and then she was stuffing it into her mouth. While one gentle hand kept rubbing up and down on the long, hard shaft, Judith sucked his cock greedily, as though it might be the last cock she would ever see.
Despite the full night of sexual activity, Pete groaned as he felt his body tensing, felt his cock expanding in her hand and her mouth, and then he was shooting his jism to her. She sucked his balls dry and left his knees so weak that he didn't know how he was going to make it to the elevator.
Just before, he turned to leave, Pete flashed her a look that was filled with love and thanks and heartfelt wishes for a ful and happy life. There was something else in the look, Judith thought, something almost desperate, but she couldn't be sure what it was.
She watched from the apartment window as he got into a car at the curb, then the vehicle sped away into the half-light of very early morning. After it had gone, Judith went to lie on the bed and cry herself to sleep.
Her mind tried to tell her terrible things, but she refused to listen. He was just going away to do a job, she kept telling herself. He would came back to her soon, and they would resume their love and their beautiful life. It would have been so much better if she could have believed it.