Ronnie's hungry tongue retreated from Alvin's mouth, she breathed into his lips. "Let's get these clothes off, honey.”
"Right," he muttered, hating to release his close hold on her pretty ass. Easy, man. Let her set the pace. I sure don't want to mess this up!
He backed away, his hands shaking, staring at her boyishly slender figure, the hard, pointy breasts in the snug blouse. Sonofabitch! It seemed almost too good to be true. He had taken a couple of belts of whiskey during her absence, he glanced at the bottle again. About three good drinks kept him from going off too swiftly; he was getting what he had hoped for, a fine booze hard-on.
"Want a drink, Ronnie?" he grinned, in control of his passion now.
"I had a martini down the street," she giggled. She reached for the blouse, ran a zipper down in front and slowly opened the halves. The thin black bra was just decorative, her dark nipples looked ready to poke holes in the ribboned nylon cups. She looked down at his cocklumpand curved her titties forward, weaving her beautiful ass.
"Bring it out, honey. Jeeeeesus, that looks nice and stiff!”
He laughed. She was terrific! The right blend of playfulness and boldness. He was not fooling himself, she had been around, she had skinned plenty of pricks. Although he had picked the name at random from the yellow pages, he had done some back-checking on her. She was a cocktail waitress at a supper club. She had doubtless fucked for pay. Investigation was a sideline with her.
No matter what was being said about equality for colored people, they got the shitty end of the economic stick, and she was succeeding in a tough world. He had never looked down on whores, he had often traveled to Nevada for his fucking. It seemed more honest to him than the show Mia put on, trading her cunt and oversized tits for the good things he provided. Then getting her enjoys in the can after a screw…
She seemed to read his mind. "I'm no choir-loft virgin, big man. But I gotta tell you this, and I mean it. I've hated cock until I saw you-”
His chest swelled, he felt a good glow radiate out from his cock and balls, he was fully aware of what this implied, that she had been getting her goodies with other girls, and he didn't give a shit. Damned if he didn't believe her. Several of the whores he had bounced had admitted they were two-way or Lesbian. That did not bug him, it was the fucking deception that did. Like his wife, moaning another broad's name when she went off…
"I think we're going to have some good times, Ronnie," he grinned, unbuttoning his shirt. "How the hell do you hide those nice titties when you rig out like a man, anyway?”
"Kind of pad out around 'em," she giggled. "Gives me a bigger chest" She shrugged out of the blouse and reached for her wide-belted miniskirt. "I sure won't show up here for you that way again, though.”
He grinned, unfastening his belt. As her minishirt slid down and her bikini-pantied cunt appeared, sweetly hugged and, puffy, like her mouth, his cock tensed again. Wetness showed through the panties, along her cuntlips; he savored again that different, heady pussy aroma, musky and wild. No girl could fake that, man. Real need had juiced her cunny.
As long as they were trying to be honest, he said: "I've been clipped. Does that help?”
"Cool!" she smiled. "I figured you were, but a girl likes to know… hurry an' get those shorts down!”
He shivered. The view of her in long black nylons, with her heels still on, giving her an ever leggier look, fired his lust. He kicked off his shoes, yanked his trousers free and skinned the briefs to the floor. His cock had never been so fucking big and hard…
Ohhhhh, fuck! Ronnie thought, staring at his meat. He's still got his foreskin. I've never peeled a prick like his, it's just about the right size! Why these whities think they gotta be circumcised beats the hell outa me. Sally says there's nothing like feeling a man's skin slide back when it goes IN the cunt! She'll go apeshit when she sees this!
She would not bring that up for a while, though. It might turn him off. She was feeling another new impulse, too. She had gone down on quite a few of her marks who apparently never got sucked at home, since all of them had been married bastards. She had become adept at it, but she had not craved it. Now she wanted to get her lips around that luscious prick of Alvin's and show him how good she was. She could put heart into it. Ohhhh, yesss!
"De-licious!" she breathed, wiggling close, arching her pantied cunt at his prick. She formed her thick lips into an ‘O’ and flicked her tongue out His eyes flamed his cock tensed and clear wetness leaked out on the swollen, pink knob, framed by the taut sexy skin.
"Damn!" he muttered. "You're too much, sexy.”
"Oh, I want it in my pussy first, honey!" she exclaimed. "Let me top it, huh?”
He trembled, he caught her around the waist and steered her to the couch. Reaching for her panties, he brought them slowly downward. Staring at her swollen, wet cunt, a moan came up in his throat. He dropped to his knees, his hands gripped her yielding, bare ass, he mashed his lips into her lightly-haired cunny, his tongue stabbing at her stiff, achy clit. No man had ever sucked her! She adored the way Sally pulled the heaven from her cunt with her stroking tongue and searching lips, a finger toying with her anus-but this was a whole new scene! No stud had ever even asked to eat her.
She was sure she would have refused, anyway. Not Alvin! This was the highest honor a man could bestow on a girl, as far as she was concerned. Having him really want her cunt, all the way, sent furious new waves of stinging thrills across her loins. The touch of his tongue on her clit was pure elixir!
"Ohhhhhh, Jeesssuuuus!" she cried, clutching at his neck and shoulders. Her crotch jerked forward, her legs spread, she heard her panties tear apart and she didn't give a damn. Her butt lowered toward the couch his hands helped her downward and then her thighs kinked away back while his hungry mouth fastened more snugly to her twitching cunt. His moan of delight, his tongue slowly entering her cuntmouth, the luscious sucking sensation, started her come joy!
"Ohhh, ohhhhh, ohhhh-fuuuuuuuck!" she cried, clawing his shoulders, her long thighs jerking as the first hot beat, beat, beat of her need pulsed from her cuntal depths! Her still-covered titties arched high, her nipples felt an inch long and as hard as flint, her clitoris lengthened and shot her girl-joy at his magical, drawing mouth!
God, I never went off so fast and hard in my life! she thought wildly, her inner cunny tightening with luscious quickness. Sweet shiiit! It's comin' clear from my asshole, right out to the point of my girlie cock, like Wham! He's EATING THE JUICE right out of my cunt!
Alvin shuddered, almost startled by her violent shakes and jiggles of delight. Her sweet, swift spasms, the, neat fury of her responses nearly blew his mind. Sonofabitch!
Her cunt tasted different than any he had ever lapped, richer and sweeter. Her vagina was not at all large inside, it would fit snugly around his cock. He sipped the come-flow from her swollen, twitching labia and raised his head. Her smile of pleasure, the after-tremors of her body, told him he had really shot her fun-gun. Her cuntlips were unfolding like a wet, pink flower…
"Jeeeeesus, that was good, honey!" she breathed. "Get your ass up here. I'm gonna pay you back.”
He laughed, squeezing her cute ass. He lifted upward and crawled around her, on his back. She bounced to her feet, slid the ripped panties to the floor. She unfastened her mini-bra and crawled above him, a long olive thigh on each side of his hips.
"I'll get you a new pair of panties," be grinned, flexing his eager cock.
"Oh, don't worry about that, honey," she giggled. She leaned forward, offering him her pretty, hard tits, the black nipples as stiff as finger-ends. She snugged her puffy cuntmouth to the base of his cock and began to slide it along the underswell of his prick. He reached for her need-firmed titties, cupping them, watching the rapt expression of delight on her pixie-like face.
Ronnie could hardly wait to take his prick up in her cunt. It was such a new sensation, craving cock instead of warm, slick pussy! In one way he was getting her cherry; it would be her first orgasm on a real live prick. His mouth had brought a whole flood of honey from her loins, she knew she could shoot her love-gun again, just for him. Maybe even four or five times!
Panting, she inched her swollen cunt toward his glans, rotating her ass and wiggling her titties in his hands. His tremor said he liked her to be active.
"Damn!" he muttered, his hips lifting.
"Mmmmmmmm!" she breathed, her nipples responding to his finger-play. "I'm gonna give you a good tuck, honey!”
Alvin shuddered with delight. He liked screw-words from a girl's lips, another thing Mia denied him. Dames knew them, especially the young ones, but he had not been raised that way, so the effect was more exciting. So many of them tried to be 'nice' in the bedroom.
Having a girl be active touched his need, too. He could see nothing unmasculine in letting his bedmate romp and twist and show her enthusiasm. The idea was giving the girl plenty of fun, lots of orgasms-and she would be back for more. That older woman who had screwed him first had explained it to him. Mia had dazzled him with her beauty, he had put her on a high pillow, and his reward had been a poor piece of ass.
"Great!" he exclaimed, feeling her cuntlips quiver around the underswell of his cock. His groin ached sweetly, his nuts were bunching at the root of his prick, but he knew he could hold his passion a while with Ronnie topriding. "I want you to go off like you did before.”
"Oh, that was a real bell-ringer," she giggled. Her cute ass lifted, she squirmed her heated, wet cunt forward,.her pelvis tipped and his knob began to slip upward into her puss. Her long legs opened farther, the bum of her labia on his tensing knob sent fine thrills across his loins, he felt his foreskin slip down as her twitching, snug cunt oozed slowly lower!
"Uhhhhh!" he cried, clutching her titties harder.
"Sweeeeet shiiiiit!" Ronnie breathed, flattening her cuntmonth juicily on his cock-base. "Love that prick honey!”
He nodded, lifting his ass, giving her more prick. Her dark eyes widened, she snuggled her thighs in against his ribs and began to gently rock her butt. His cock was touching the deeps of her cunt, her flesh was gripping his meat. All he had heard about high yellow girls being good fucking had to be true, man. Her figure might be boyish, but she was all girl, lots of hot, eager girl.
"MMMMMM!" she breathed, stroking, then resting, her inner cunt twitching. "Ohhhhh, that's good!”
She seemed so totally pleased with his prick, he could hardly understand it. She had fucked before, her climb above him showed practice, his information about her indicated her cunt had been for sale, and probably still was. A girl so young and leggy and pretty.could get plenty for a fuck-date…
Maybe she was going to ask for money after the screw, or charge him higher fees for her snooping. It seemed impossible that she could care enough for him to put out for nothing! She was certainly not faking her pleasure.
"It sure as hell is, cutie," he muttered' as she began to stroke again. "Oh, don't shoot for a while, honey!" she breathed. "I love it!”
Even in his excitement, he knew he had to ask an other question. "Aren't you getting much, honey?”
"Nooooo!" she breathed, her face twisting with excitement. "You might as well know it, Alvin… I never went off on a prick in my life!”
His head whirled. Impossible-and yet, she was showing every sign that her words were true. Maybe he had picked the thing she was used to with a man, eating her pussy. She sure as hell went for that in a big way. Only three other ways were possible; she either, played her hands on her cunt for her enjoys, she used an artificial prick or-she went for other girls…
"I hope you shoot your fun on my cock, sexy," he grinned.
"Ohhhh-I’m gonna fly to the moon, honey!" she panted, rocking her ass again. "Uhhhh-oh, oh, ohhhh-Jeeeesus!”
Their revealing talk had made him able to hold back, the whiskey was helping, too. Now he had to wait and wait, he had to make her first sliding prick climax a real blaster. Any fool could climb between a girl's legs and pump to a finish in seconds, a real man had to learn control.
Maybe I am special for this beautiful young chick, he thought, holding her titties more firmly. She makes me feel like a real stud, a real cocksman. I don't give a shit how she got her goodies before, this is what matters!
She worked carefully, almost like a man, building her anticipation, her pretty ass rotating, then pausing. Her cunt fluttered delectably every time she waited. He felt her strong, prominent clitoris nudging at 'the base of his cock, her nipples were stiffening even more, the sweet shivers of her whole body telling how much she was enjoying it.
He was almost afraid to talk, now. One little wrong move or word might spoil her big moment! Sure, she knew how to fuck, she had trained herself to please, her marks. A whore who went off with her suckers didn't last long in the business. But she wanted to come for him, that was what made it delightful.
"Ohhhh, shiiit!" she panted, her cute ass working faster. "It's gonna come, honey! Hang on tight, I'm gettin' there! OH, OH, OH-your prick is just right! I just gotta make it!”
She was perched straight upright now, her belly heaving, her long slender shanks quivering as her inner cunt fluttered, her face twisting, her head turning back. She hunched three more times, waited, and suddenly he knew she was ready! Her breath sucked in, her rounded ass caught a swift, coital rhythm that shook the couch. Her cunt began to tighten with voluptuous cadence, a fierce whine of victory broke from her lips, she went into her short strokes!
"Owwww-oh, oh, ohhh-Jeeeesus!" she cried feverishly. Her cunt twitches turned into sweet, quick contractions! The beat, beat, beat or her coming fun jerked her entire body, she was making the scene, she was going OFF on his cock!
Ohhhhhh-fuuuuuck! Ronnie thought wildly, feeling the heavenly pounds of her need rack her loins. I did it! I went boom-boom on his prick! I knew it minute I got it up IN there, but I had to PROVE I can love sliding cock, too! His tongue brought me good, but this is better! My cunt's just goin' crazy around his ham-bone. I never had one LAST so long! Ifs almost like going off twice. Oh, whatever he's got for me is working overtime.
Panting heavily, feeling the delicious after-waves bathe her crotch and titties, she softened and dropped her torso forward, bedding her breasts into his chest. His hands stroked across her shivering ass, sweetening their closeness. They could say all they wanted to about a come being a come, but blowing with a special partner made it ten times better.
"Damn, I really did make the scene, honey!" she breathed, kissing his neck while her cunt fluttered juicily. "You're gonna get lots of hot pussy from now on-that is, if you really like me… ”
"Hell, yes," he chuckled, squeezing her ass.
She hunched playfully, feeling her cunt wetness leaking down around his balls, the luscious press of her labia on his cockroot.
"You didn't cum, honey," she breathed. "You're just too much!”
"Next time," he laughed softly.
"I might have a nice surprise for you one of these days, too," she gurgled. She knew Sally would go for him, he deserved some extra cunt for being such a cooperative stud…
"Boy, this is a nice apartment," Laura Wheeler exclaimed, gazing around the interior of Candi Jones' living room.
Candi smiled and patted Laura's ass in the snug mini-skirt. It was Friday evening, and Candi had invited the lush, plump brunette to drop around for a little party, which would include Nancy Wells, of course. Nancy was in her bedroom, fixing up. The two girls had met at Candi's studio, they seemed to like each other, and this had given Candi her idea for an evening's entertainment.
Candi wished to hell her visitor was Mia Nelson, but that beautiful honey-blonde was acting coy, hard to get. They had talked on the phone several times, and it was becoming very clear that if Mia was going to put out any more of that fancy pussy she wanted Cleve in on it.
I was sure I had her pussy on a platter and she slipped right through my fingers, Candi thought, steering Laura to the refreshment center. I fucked her but I didn't get my job done, I didn't go off in her cunt. Shit!
"Fix yourself a drink, honey," Candi said to Laura. "Nancy'll be out in a see and you two can get acquainted. I have to go over and see that husband of mine.”
"Oh, is he going to be here, too?" Laura breathed, her eyes widening.
"Maybe, if I make him the right pussy-offer," Candi smiled. She had seen Laura stare at Cleve with fuck in her eyes every time he dropped by the studio. She had no intention of bringing Cleve into a foursome with Laura, Nancy and herself, however. She had much bigger plans. Laura had leaped at the chance to visit Candi's apartment, thinking she would get a chance at his prick.
"Boy, that would be something!" Laura gushed.
Candi winked and wiggled over to the door that connected with Cleve's side of the duplex. She had seen him drive up a while earlier, alone. She wore snug black lounging pajamas, high-heeled silvery sandals, she knew she looked her sexy best.
She unlocked the door and went in, closing the panel behind her. Cleve, who was having a highball at his own living room bar, looked surprised.
"Well, don't tell me you want a fuck," he said dryly.
"No chance, stud," she cooed, undulating up in front of him. "But I might have a proposition. I understand from Mia that you'd like to fuck her again.”
He flushed. He couldn't know, of course, that she had watched him bang the sensational blonde.
"Oh, you and Mia are pretty cozy, huh?" he sneered. "It figures. You got in her panties, too.”
Candi laughed. "Sure, but she's holding out for a deal-you and me and her. Would that bring your prick up hard, honey?”
His eyes showed his interest. Candi was sure he had fucked Mia only that once; he wanted more of it.
"I sure never figured you'd get that interested in cock," he said, warming to the plan. "You ought to try it, you might like it.”
“Oh, you probably wouldn't get that thing in me, we could have a ball with Mia, anyway.”
"Yeah," he said, taking a gulp of his drink. "Set it up.”
Candi felt a flush of victory. Men were so easily managed. But there was something new in his manner, more confidence. He had not been fucking in his side of the duplex, at least not at night. Candi had checked her peep holes to make sure. He was banging some cunt at her house, probably. He usually had several deals going at once; broads fell all over him.
"Okay," she smiled. "The next time her hubby goes out of town on business we'll give her what she needs." She turned to leave. "You must have some new pussy lined up, you haven't been around much.”
"Yeah, and it's very choice," he chuckled. "She's got money, too… ”
"That's different," Candi said, dryly. "You could use some of it to pay a few bills around here.”
"Ah, baby, we got a good setup," he chuckled. "Why spoil it?”
She decided not to push him too hard. She needed him, at least until she could get her hands on Mia again. Her clit itched with sweet anticipation.
"You're right, stud," she laughed. "Happy fucking.”
She turned and went to the connecting door. Giving him a parting ass-wiggle, she went through and locked the panel behind her. Sure, he wanted to screw her. She was a very sexy piece.
Nancy and Laura were perched on bar stools at the refreshment center. Nancy wore long shimmery pantaloons and a matching sheer bra, gold sandals. Candi had given Nancy instructions on how to dress when they started their sex play. The young virgin was learning, she was developing into a very good fuck. Somehow the idea that she had never taken a prick still excited Candi's glands. Seeing her now with Laura started Candi's pussy-flow. She liked to bring different girls together, ones who had not fucked each other before. Interesting.
These two were both easily manipulated, they knew who the boss girl was.
Candi moved up behind the brunettes, her left arm around Laura's waist, her right hand finding the cushiony fullness of Nancy's right tittie, silkily cradled in the sheer pink nylon.
"No prick tonight, girls," Candi giggled. "Cleve is all fucked out. We can have fun, anyway, huh?”
"Oh, you!" Nancy lisped, her cute nipple stiffening in the hold of Candi's palm.
"Right," Laura chimed in, cuddling closer to Candi. She really had expected to get some of Cleve's cock, but she still liked the way Candi fucked and played. She and Nancy were grooving, it took one to know one.
"Okay, Laura, get out of those clothes," Candi said, looking over the plump girl's shoulder at the big, sloping breasts inside the snug blouse. "There's an outfit in my bedroom that should fit you. Get your ass in gear, we're going to swing.”
Nancy and Laura looked at each other and giggled. It occurred to Candi that they might have enjoyed a few feels while she had been talking to Cleve. Well, that's what a pussy party was all about.
As soon as Laura had been steered in the right direction, Candi returned to Nancy and took the stool at the cute model's right, sliding her hand down between Nancy's pantalooned thighs, caressing the soft, warm flesh.
"Been saving your goodies for me, honey?" Candi murmured. She had been letting Nancy rest up, and letting her own anticipation build. Nancy had known all day that tonight was screw time, she was looking forward to it. Adding Laura to the fun scene pleased the pretty brunette. And excited her, too.
"Gosh, yes," Nancy giggled. "I wouldn't cheat on you, Candi!”
"Some of those Lesbians around model agencies sure like new pussy," Candi smiled, watching Nancy's nipples inside the sheer, pink mini-bra. They were erecting. "Seen any guy you'd like to fuck?”
Nancy flushed becomingly. "Noooo… ”
"Well, you save that cherry till you meet some rich guy," Candi said, pressing her hand on the dainty, cuntmound. "Till then this sweet thing belongs to me, huh?”
"Oh, right!" Nancy breathed.
She had met Cleve, of course, and was interested, like most young twats. Cleve had asked about Nancy. Candi still kept her 'normal' image, pretending she had fun with her 'husband' once in a while.
But this is one pussy he isn't going to get his prick into, Candi thought. The sonofabitch gets too many of them as it is. He hasn't been fucking Mia, either. She's afraid to step out with her sugar-daddy in town.
At that moment Laura stepped out of Candi's bedroom, wearing the outfit Candi had laid out for her. It consisted of lavender crotchless panties and a matching thin wrapper that did not quite reach her crotch. The bra was whisper-sheer. It barely contained her large, full tits.
"Oh, that's pretty!" Nancy giggled, gazing at Laura.
"You fill it out pretty good, honey," Candi said. She wished to hell this was Mia, but they could still have fun. Laura had never been in on a girlish threesome, she was turned on, her cheeks flushed, her brown eyes wide. Getting two rather naive gals together for the first time always gave Candi a few extra thrills. She was getting a neat itchy hard-on…
Laura shivered with dirty excitement. This girl-girl stuff was all wrong, she had carried the faint hope in the back of her mind that Candi would bring Cleve into the action, but not this time. Laura and her boyfriend Ted had had another argument about Candi; he was so damned straight it was almost pitiful.
He was not very good in bed, either. The last time Ted had come to her apartment after a date he had hurried her out of her clothes and in on her pad. He had squeezed his rather small prick into her pussy before she was half ready, and in six or seven humps he had gone off. Later, when he had tried her again she had finally made the scene, but he was so quiet and intense about the whole thing it had not been much fun. All he could think about was his pleasure.
Well, screw him! She was going to find a new steady, she had plenty of sexy equipment, and in the meantime she could enjoy some pussy-rubbing. Candi was just fabulous, she could make a girl really come hard.
Oh, I'd sure let that Cleve fuck me, she thought. When he comes in the studio I get all shivery. The last time he flirted with me I had to go in the can later on and play with my cunt. Candi knew it, too, and she took me in the back studio and banged me good!
Now she was going to get in on a girlish threesome… It was nice and safe, no squirts of jism to worry about, even though she was on the pill. Sometimes the damned drug didn't work, though. She knew a couple of gals who had got knocked up in spite of the pill. An abortion was expensive and risky…
"Well, bring it over here so I can tease it, honey," Candi laughed, taking her hand from between Nancy's thighs. Nancy was such a cute young thing, it was no wonder Candi had moved her in as her steady piece. Laura had hoped for such a setup herself-until she found a really sexy guy with some money.
Laura wiggled up to the two girls, her tits swaying in the almost-nothing lavender bra. This kind of boudoir outfit helped excite her, and Candi knew it. So did the soft; beaty music that drifted around the room from the expensive tape deck. And a few drinks, too.
"You gals get the action started while I mix some drinks, huh?" Candi smiled, rising and swaying behind the bar.
"Goody," Laura said, taking the stool that Candi's pretty ass had warmed. She was older than Nancy, she would be expected to take the lead, although she never had. She slipped her left arm around Nancy's bare, silky waist and felt the younger girl tremble.
Candi probably heated her pussy while I was in the bedroom, Laura thought, shivering. Oh, I like this! The first time I saw her I got a tingle; she acts so damned innocent, and I know damned well she isn't-not living with Candi. But it's new pussy for me! I'm surprised Candi would share it out.
Nancy giggled and turned her head for a kiss. The dewy red lips opened invitingly, her pink tongue-tip showing between them. How soft and cuddly, like a sexy teddy-bear. Laura quaked, homing her mouth against Nancy's lips, pushing her tongue inward. She slipped her right hand up to the alluring tittie-mounds in the sheer pink bra. Nancy trembled, her lips spreading, her tongue flirting a hot answer against Laura's tongue. Sweet as candy! The dainty nipple so thinly sheathed began to stiffen in Laura's cupping palm, Nancy's arms trailed slowly around Laura's neck. Oh, this young chickie was really eating it up.
One thing girls understood instinctively-a nice slow buildup made a piece of ass so much more thrilling. Very few men took the time to work a girl into a fever of anticipation. In fact, Laura had never found one yet, she just read about it. She was quite a bookworm, she read a lot of romantic and sexy novels. And then played with her pussy for relief…
Nancy felt juice leaking from her itchy puss. A new, sexy girl was after her goodies! The whole plan had seemed very filthy, at first. Candi had not fucked her for two whole days, claiming the rest would do Nancy good, and she was ready. The 'surprise' Candi had promised for that evening really was a surprise.
She had liked Laura right away, but of course Candi had dominated the fun scene, and Nancy had naturally promised not to cheat as long as she was living with Candi. And if Candi said she could enjoy a new thrilling experience, it had to be right, filthy or not.
She trembled as Laura's tongue stroked slowly and voluptuously in her eager mouth. The hand on her tittie was drawing thrills to her nipple, almost as sweet as Candi could bring them. An assignment that afternoon, posing and posturing in a mini-bikini on a sandy beach near the ocean, had excited her, too. The middle-aged photographer had given her oodles of nice compliments, he had tried to date her.
Candi was so right about the number of Lesbians in the modeling business. Nancy had been propositioned half a dozen times by older girls, plus several studs. It was totally delicious to be wanted by so many different people! But she had saved her pussy for Candi. Only one girl outside of Laura had really tempted her, though-and that was Mia Nelson. She was just too much!
They had met one afternoon recently when she and Candi had been having lunch. Mia had drifted in and visited a while, "and it was obvious that Candi was wild about Mia, too. But the sensational honey-blonde was married and evidently taking it seriously, or was afraid to cause talk…
Almost everybody in the different modeling agencies knew about Candi. Her arrangement with Cleve was very strange, too. Candi claimed that when she wanted some of Cleve's cock they fucked in the afternoon, when Nancy Was out on assignments. They went by their own names, they sure didn't act married.
Laura finally broke the dreamy kiss and kept her hand on Nancy's tittie.
"Nice pair you've got, honey," Laura smiled, her eyes shiny with lust.
"Tits that pretty are worth a fortune in my business," Candi laughed. "Take a breather, you two, and have a highball: We don't want to rush this." Nancy shivered again, her body aching for more touches, her mouth hungry for more tongue-slides. She had been tempted to play with her cunt before Candi came home, but Candi had a sixth sense about girls and pussy; she would know it immediately.
She remembered something Candi had told her right off the bat. "Honey, if you have to play with that cute thing, let me watch. That would give me a real hard-on.”
Well, Nancy hadn't got around to that, yet. It was utterly dirty, but it might be fun, for a change.
Laura gave Nancy's tittie a parting squeeze and reached for her drink. Their thighs pressed warmly together under the lip of the bar. Laura's plumpness, her oversized tits, were a big change from Candi's slenderness. She wondered who would fuck who, first. Her fingers shook as she took her drink in her hand.
"Now I'll show you gals how my outfit works," Candi laughed. She wiggled out from behind the bar, and Nancy and Laura turned to watch. Candi posed with her long legs apart; she looked terribly sexy in that black, snug pants ensemble. Her hands lifted to her pointy breasts, she undulated her beautiful ass and deftly removed two patches from her tit-mounds, leaving the peaks bare!
"Sexy!" Laura giggled.
Nancy stared at Candi's tits, the sweet stiff pink nipples, and felt another twinge of need in her crotch. What a clever top. With her butt still weaving in time to the music, Candi reached, to her loins and moved her hands again. Another patch came away, exposing the blonde-bushed cunt…
"I like it!" Laura gurgled. She spread her heavy thighs and tipped her crotch forward. "Want my panties off now?”
Nancy had to admit that the contrast of the black suit with just three apertures framing Candi's basic charms, white and alluring, was utterly compelling. Candi was always dreaming up some new bedroom wear to enliven the pussy scene.
"Hell, your panties are crotchless, honey," Candi laughed at Laura. "Spread out and show me your cunt.”
"Oh, right," Laura giggled, a quick squirm other ass and thighs drawing the lacy halves of her panties apart. Her dark thatch, parted down the middle to show her puffy cuntlips, surged Nancy's interest. She reached for the band of her pantaloons and Candi nodded. In seconds Nancy was bare to the bra. She returned to the bar stool and kicked her legs open, showing off her own cunt. She could feel more wetness oozing out her clit ached.
“Now I'm gonna have some pussy-play," Candi smiled, moving nearer. "One for each hand.”
"Sounds like fun!" Laura exclaimed, winking at Nancy. Their bare thighs touched, a warm pussy aroma drifted up to Nancy's nostrils. The plump brunette was turning on fast, her cunt was very swollen, leaking slick, eager juice. Candi did not get excited very swiftly, but she was hell on wheels once she got that long clit buried in a hot pussy. Ohhhh, she could really fuck good! She turned a girlish piece of ass into a production…
Candi stepped in close, her left hand reaching for Nancy's cunt, her right hand settling between Laura's thighs. The soft touch of knowing fingers on Nancy's pussy felt groovy. She was going to have some new things happen to her! She would get to watch a girl get fucked, she could do some making out herself. She had never taken the lead, she thought it might be fun for a change, even though every dame who looked at her with that old pussy-flame in the eyes figured she was the weak one, the fem.
It was time she got herself a boyfriend and tried some prick, too. She was becoming very practical about her needs, even though Candi had been monopolizing her cunt. She would fall over for Cleve, she knew something about contraceptives now. She had a kit in her purse for just such an experiment.
But Cleve got all kinds of pussy, Candi even admitted that. He was too handsome, though, too slick. Plenty of guys stared at her!
Candi's play finger located Nancy's tender clitoris and teased the little tip of her pleasure. Zingy darts of excitement ran up her legs, more wetness oozed from her turning-on cunny. She reached for the decorative bra and unfastened it, watching Laura do the same. Nancy's titties were becoming much more sensitive; Candi really knew how to make them puff out and tingle.
"Ohhhhhh!" Laura giggled, watching Candi's finger slip into her upcurved aunt. Nancy watched, too. The plump girl's tits were firming out, her nipples were dark and long, with wide bands around them. The view of Laura's cuntlips pushing through the slit in the crotchless panties somehow made her pussy more fascinating.
"Tighten your cunt, honey," Candi laughed, pushing her right middle finger deep into Laura's puss. "Your boyfriend will love that action.”
"Why don't you get me a hot date with Cleve?" Laura breathed, hunching up, her eyes fastened on Candi's cunt.
"Ah, shit, I can bang you better," Candi laughed cozily. Her thumb pressed into Laura's clitzone. Nancy had felt that, the slide of Candi's slender finger inside her own aunt when it went past the hymen into the un-pricked depths. Delicious! But obviously Laura was no virgin.
"Nancy, reach over and play with Laura's tits, huh?" Candi giggled. "She's gonna get her gun off soon.”
Nancy shivered, realizing she had been wanting to touch and fondle Laura. The plump girl's face was very flushed, her thighs were quivering; she hunched up on Candi's finger. Her right leg trembled against Nancy's extended left leg.
"Oh, let me lie down, honey!" Laura breathed, arching her bare tits out, giving Nancy a warm glance of invitation.
"You can have a warm-up climax on the bar stool, sweet," Candi said, rolling her thumb on Laura's clit. "Come on, you're getting there!”
Nancy shot her right hand out to the sweet, full roundness of Laura's breasts, thrilling to the warm, silky texture of her mounds, tickling a tumid dark nipple. For some reason Nancy thought of Mia Nelson and her big, thrusting pair, very prominent even inside a blouse, and she knew she would love to play with those. What a body that honey-blonde had!
Nancy had also been considering another way or two to have fun when Candi wasn't around. Recently she and another pretty model had gone down into Chinatown and visited a 'rubber goods' store, where all kinds of artificial sex objects were on display, especially the pricks, of every size and length and description. The young attractive Chinese clerk had been very graphic in her sales pitch. Some scene!
Neither girl had made a purchase, they had left giggling. Hell, if a girl wanted the feel of sliding cock, she didn't have to go for some guy…