Word of the double divorce spread through the factory like a prairie fire. The suits were uncontested and therefore the facts were never fully aired in public. This lack of official information proved to be a source of great delight to the gossipmongers in the factory. Now they could fully utilize their powers of imagination to speculate on the reasons for the divorces – and this they did with great enthusiasm.
Lou and Sid, mindful of the rumors that flowed around them, went on about their work as energetically as they possibly could. They busied themselves in as many committees and projects that time would allow, as if to defeat their problems by the sheer force of work. This plan proved somewhat successful, because six months after their separations, both men were able to walk through the entire factory without suffering any of the usual smirks or clandestine whispers from the other employees.
The two men had actually become much closer because of their mutual problems.
They had dinner together nearly every night of the week and though each took a separate bachelor apartment, they both lived in the same building. One night at dinner, Lou brought up the subject that had been in the back of each man’s mind for some time.
“I’m getting sick and tired of living like a damn monk,” he snorted. “What do you say we get out and swing a little? The world isn’t going to come to an end if somebody sees us out on dates. Right?”
“You’re right,” replied Sid. “I’ve been thinking about it for some time myself.
When would you like to begin?”
“Hell, what about tonight? I-hear there’s a bar in that bowling alley near the plant that really has a lot of action at night.”
“You think a couple of old farts like us could do any good in there?” Sid answered.
“There’s only one way to tell,” replied Lou. “Let’s go and see for ourselves.”
They left Sid’s car at the restaurant’s parking lot and took Lou’s car to the bowling alley. It was about eight-thirty when they pulled into the lot and made their way into the building. There was the usual flurry of activity on the alleys and they both stopped to watch the bowlers for a few moments before heading toward the bar which was dimly lit and only partially filled as they made their way to a table.
“Looks like a false alarm,” said Lou disappointedly.
“Don’t give up yet,” replied Sid, becoming his old aggressive self once again.
“It’s still early.”
The waitress was a cute blonde in her early twenties. Her blouse was well packed and her miniskirt showed a tantalizing pair of legs. Both men began to squirm with anticipation. It was a great feeling to have once again.
“We’re kind of new around here,” said Lou. “How’s the action in this room?”
“What do you mean?” asked the girl.
“You know,” said Sid. “Are there any fun people In here, or just a bunch of characters slopping down the booze?”
“We get a little bit of everything in here,” the girl replied, showing a smile that revealed two very large dimples. “But I must say that most of the action gets started around ten or so. That’s when the leagues are finished rolling for the night. The people come in for a little belt or two and then the fun begins.
Why don’t you stick around?”
“We’re going to do just that,” answered Lou. “You can bet on it.”
The men nursed their drinks along for another hour or so and sat there waiting like a pair of spiders in a web. Then, just as the girl had said, the people began trickling into the bar by the threes and fours. The laughter was loud and the spirits were jovial. It was a pleasant sound to them both. Their quest was unescorted females, and, as luck would have it, a party of four young women entered, had a quick drink, and separated. Two left and the other two remained for a second drink.
Lou called the waitress over immediately and told her to send the girls a round. Then they watched to see what would happen. The waitress brought the girls the drinks and then pointed in the direction of the men’s table when the girls asked for the whereabouts of their benefactors. Sid waved, and in an instant the girls were heading toward them. Introductions followed swiftly and in a few minutes the drinks were flowing and the laughter was rising from their table. The girls were Edna and Margie. They were both under twenty-five, unmarried, and out for fun.
Edna was a redhead with green eyes, and a milky-white complexion. Her breasts were large and well formed and her hips were like a work of art. They melted down into her thighs to form one of the most sensational crotch areas that either man had ever seen. She was absolutely devastating.
Margie was tall and willowy. She looked like a high-fashion model but with just a little more flesh than the average model possesses. Her face was long and the bone structure was sharp and perfectly formed.
When the boys attempted to introduce themselves, both girls began giggling.
“What’s the matter?” asked Lou, puzzled.
“We know who you guys are,” answered Edna.
“Now how in the hell did you know that?” asked Sid.
“Because we both work at the factory,” answered Margie. “You might not know us – but we sure do know you.”
The effect of Margie’s words on the men was staggering. They looked at each other with pained, puzzled expressions, while the wind seemed to leave their sails.
“Hey, come on,” said Margie, “relax, will you? How come you guys are getting so uptight all of a sudden?”
“Yeah,” said Lou, suddenly snapping out of his dark mood. “Why the hell ARE we getting so uptight? After all, we’re just a couple of single studs out on the town.”
“Yes, that’s true,” answered Sid. “But we’re also executives at the factory – remember? Now I don’t mean this as a putdown to you girls, but as executives we shouldn’t be running around socially with employees. It just isn’t company policy.”
“Was it company policy when you two guys were balling Vicki?” asked Edna, her face becoming as red as her hair.
“Well, I -“ stammered Sid, suddenly losing his composure.
“You’re absolutely right, Edna,” said Lou, now the aggressor. “There’s no way in the world we can try to pose as moralists. If everybody knew about us and Vicki, then we’d be damned fools to try and deny it. And we’d be bigger fools to pass up a couple of great girls like you because we’re still trying to live a lie. What do you say to that, Sid?”
“I’ll have to go along with you, Lou,” he replied. “I guess I was still being the big executive instead of a human being. And believe me, girls… I am a human being.”
“Maybe you’ll get a chance to prove it before the night’s over,” smiled Edna.
“Why sit around and speculate?” asked Lou boldly. “Let’s go over to my place and see what we’re going to see right now.”
“That’s okay with me,” said Margie. “What about you, Edna?”
“Need you ask?” said Edna, reaching for her bag. “I was ready an hour ago.”
They picked up Sid’s car on the way, and Margie paired off with him. Then they drove to Lou’s apartment.
“Anybody want a drink first?” asked Lou, trying to play the perfect host.
“Not me,” replied Edna. “I’m ready to go right now. What about you, Margie?”
“Me, too.”
“All right,” said Lou. “The couch opens up to a sleeper bed, and you two can use it. Edna and I will take the bedroom.”
“Fair enough,” said Margie. “And when we’re all finished, why don’t we meet out here again?”
“All right,” answered Edna, “but Lou and I might not be finished until next March.”
It was a good exit line and a moment later Lou and Edna were in Lou’s bedroom with the door closed. They faced each other, and then met in a warm, wet kiss.
Edna’s tongue was like a little piston, darting in and out of Lou’s lips, and leaving a trail of fire wherever it hit. Lou pulled her to his body as firmly as he possibly could, practically squeezing the breath from her. Then he drilled his own tongue deep into her mouth and created ripples of passion up and down her body as well.
“You see any reason why we ought to be standing up here with our clothes on, when we could be lying down there nice and comfy with them off?” she asked.
“Nope.”
“Then what in the hell are we doing it for?”
“Beats me.”
Edna broke from the embrace and began undoing the zipper in back of her dress.
In an instant she had pulled the dress from her body and was working on her underclothes. Lou, inspired by her haste, did the same and they were both undressed at practically the same time. Lou reached to kiss her again, but she ducked under his outstretched arm and threw herself on to the bed.
“Come here and play, tiger,” she whispered.
“It’s much better laying down than standing up.”
Lou complied, and the moment he was next to her, she reached down, took his rod in her hand and guided it into her lips.
“Edna, oh, Edna.” Lou murmured as her lips flew up and down his swollen shaft.
“You’re terrific!”
She was, too. Edna knew her way around a man’s tool and didn’t mind demonstrating her ability whenever the occasion arose. Her lips were like moist magnets, sucking up the flesh and then releasing it an instant later – only to reclaim it quickly again. Her saliva was like molten lead, searing his flesh and making the juice in his scrotum boil with excitement.
“No sense in you doing it all on your own.” he whispered to her in a voice that was husky with emotion. “Bring your little biscuit up to me and I’ll do you some good, too.”
Edna didn’t have to be invited twice. She swung her body around in a twinkling, putting her rusty-red colored muff up against his lips. Lou’s tongue reached out and spread the lips of her vulva, driving itself into the folds. She squealed like a piglet and attacked his rod with an even greater ferocity than ever.
And that’s how they went off together. The sperm from Lou’s rod tore into Edna’s mouth, where she caught it expertly in her cheek, and continued sucking until the entire wad ha4 been drained. Meanwhile, Edna’s own juices had been flowing into Lou’s hungry lips and he lapped at them until the flow had ceased and the activity of her bottom had rundown.
Then they turned around, kissed each other warmly, and slept. When they awoke fifteen minutes later, they were both ready for action once again. Lou put his lips to Edna’s sweet nipples and sucked on them furiously. She responded by tickling his testicles with her long, pointy fingernails, and when his rod was nearly at its peak, she tickled its head until the monster was ready to explode by itself.
“I like to take it up the back way every once in a while,” she suggested.
“You mean in the ass?”
“Sure,” she said. “Why not? It’s a hole, isn’t it?”
“Yeah, it is at that.”
“You’re not bashful about putting it in a girl’s ass, are you?”
“No, I don’t think bashful is the word for it. But if that’s what you like, honey… that’s what you’re going to get.”
“You got some kind of lubricant?” she said, stopping him from getting into position. “It works better that way.”
“Gee, I don’t know,” Lou replied, “I don’t use any gook on my hair, and I don’t know of what else to think of.”
“You got some butter in the fridge?” she asked.
“Yeah, sure.”
“Then get that.”
Lou had to pass through the living room on the way to the kitchen and he stopped for a moment to observe Sid and Margie, who were far too busy with their own pursuits to see that be was there, or to even care that he was.
Sid was flat on his back With his rod standing firm in the air. Meanwhile, Margie was about to settle herself down on it. Her long legs were bent at the knees, and she was in perfect position to place her cunny over the rod. When the head slipped into place, she gasped aloud and made a little moaning noise from deep in her throat. Lou thought she was going to pile down on it in a hurry now, but she didn’t. Instead, she lowered herself slowly and deliberately on the rod, letting it slip in to produce as much pleasure for both of them as she could possibly achieve.
When the tool was imbedded in her as deeply as it could possibly go, she leaned forward and planted her lips on Sid’s, kissing him furiously. Sid placed his arms around her and began tickling the’ sensitive area that was surrounding his tool. The gesture was a good one, because it made Margie spring to life like a toy that had suddenly been activated by electricity. She began jerking convulsively on the rod that impaled her and as fast as Sid’s fingers flew around her cunny, that much faster she moved on him. Meanwhile, their lips were still mashed together, and the moans that escaped from the pair of them were so inflammatory that Lou nearly went mad with desire. He tore himself away from that scene and rushed to the kitchen for his butter. Then he hurried back to the bedroom where Edna was anxiously awaiting him.
“What took you so long, honey?” she asked. “I thought you’d ducked out on me.”
“Nothing like that,” he answered. “I was watching the lovers in the other room work. They’re really going at-it, all right.”
“Yeah, that Margie is something when she gets turned on. You ought to try her some time.”
“No doubt that I will. But I’m going to take good care of you first.”
“That’s what I’ve been waiting for.”
Edna got on her knees and bent way down, allowing Lou to mount her from the rear more easily. He first spread his entire rod with large gobs of butter, and then inserted another large gob into her rectum with his finger. Now he was ready to begin.
He came up as close to her as he could and guided the rod into the crevice.
Edna gasped as the hot flesh reached her bottom and gasped even louder when it made its entry – aided by the butter.
Lou, never having participated in this form of sexual activity before, was more excited than he ever imagined he would be. He was actually trembling with excitement as the pole made its way into her extremely narrow aperture. She thrust her bottom toward him to make the entry even more secure, and when he had gone in up to the hilt, all hell broke loose.
Edna’s hips were in perpetual motion, twisting and turning and gyrating with frenetic speed. In fact, it was all that Lou could do to stay secured within her. He grasped her by the hips and hung on for dear life while she did it all herself. It was an incredible performance.
Meanwhile, the gestures were working their magic on her nervous system, because the juices fairly flew down her crotch and spilled over her thighs.
“Oh, baby, you’re doing me so good,” she moaned to Lou, as her juice continued to flow. “You’re making me come so good… so good.”
“You’re about to make me come, too, baby,” he whispered to her as be felt a vibration in his scrotum that told him the end was only moments away.
“Let’s go off strong,” she said, increasing her speed until her lower body seemed to be in a blur.
“I’m with you,” said Lou, beginning to pump on his own. And then the emotion within him grew stronger and stronger. His breath came in quicker bursts, his vision blurred, and the juice suddenly poured from his rod as if from a fire hose. One, two, three… and even four blasts erupted in rapid succession, while he clung to her desperately. If he hadn’t hung on so tightly, he would surely have fallen to the floor from the extreme exertion. And then it was over for them both.
“How do you like the old dirt road?” she asked, when their bodies had been restored to normal.
“Incredible. It really got me turned on.”
“I hoped it would. I really dig it myself, but every once in a while I come across a guy who puts me down for wanting it and then that makes me feel kind of bad.”
“I can understand that.”
“What do you thinks happening in the other room?” she asked.
“There’s only, one way to find out. Let’s step in and see.”
“Lead the way.”
They opened the bedroom door and stepped into the dimly lit living room. Sid and Margie were lying. asleep in each other’s arms, looking like two innocent young children.
“How do you like that?” said Edna, with mock severity. “Sleeping on the job, like a couple of dead beats. Hey, come on you two, wake up. There’s still time to get some action in.”
The couple blinked, and then rose, looking sheepishly at the pair standing over them.
“I guess we dozed off,” said Margie. “What time is it?”
“Its time we switched partners,” said Edna crisply. “Go on, get your ass in the bedroom with Lou and I’ll give Sid here a little action. What do you say?”
“It’s all right with me,” said Margie, rising and stretching her long body to its fullest height. “I’ve always believed that variety was the spice of life.
You ready, Lou?”
“Bet your ass I am.”
“Okay, Sid, it’s me and you, baby,” said Edna, throwing herself on his body and kissing him all over the chest and throat.
Lou and Margie chuckled and headed for the bedroom, arm in arm. There was a glow of anticipation about them as they went, because the newness Of the experience was a stimulant to them both. Lou might have been through for the night with the same partner, but this exchange had him excited all over again.
It was to be a lesson that he would remember for some time.
Inside the bedroom, Lou and Margie embraced and then fell to the bed in a tangle of arms and legs. Margie’s long, angular limbs covered him like an octopus might, and he actually felt overpowered by this tall woman. “I can’t believe that body of yours,” he murmured in her ear. “It’s so long and so beautiful. I want to kiss every inch of it.”
“Why don’t you?” she whispered back to him. “I think I’d like that just fine.”
She lay flat on her back, stretched her arms over her head, spread her legs wide and let him do what he wished.
Lou looked down at the body and his heart began pounding like a kettle drum. He saw the small, but exquisitely well-formed breasts, the long torso, the tiny swell of tummy, the lower abdominal region that melted into her shapely hips, and the marvelous little brown nest that lay in the center of the package. Then came those long, willow legs that seemed to go on for an eternity. Even though she was thin in comparison to most women, Margie was truly an exciting woman.
He began by placing his tongue in her left ear and wiggling it about while she squirmed in delight. He “kept it there for several moments and then moved over her body to kiss the other ear with equal vigor. Then he moved down and began kissing her face… the eyes, the cheeks, the nose, the chin… and then down to the neck, where he made little nips and bites with his teeth that caused her to squeal aloud with delight.
From there, he moved down toward her breast. The nipples had become swollen and hard from his preliminary caresses and when his lips reached them, they became even more firm. Lou alternated between the left and the right nipple for several minutes, and then he played games by putting an entire breast within his mouth and salivating over it with his wet lips. Margie’s lower body was already at work by this point. Her hips were thrusting and gyrating in imitation of the sex act all by themselves, so great was her passion. Lou could have entered her right then and there, but he decided to prolong the pleasure as long as he could because there was still so much of her body that he hadn’t touched yet.
From her breasts, he moved down her rib cage, kissing and licking the skin as he went. A moan escaped from her lips as he reached her tummy and planted his tongue deep into her navel. Then, he took the skin between his teeth and nibbled at it for several moments, while his fingers toyed with the soft hair around her cunny. The hair was well moistened by now, and every touch that he made caused more of her juice to flow.
Lou purposely skirted her muff with his lips and went right to work on her legs instead. He would have plenty of time for that spot when he made the trip back up those magnificent shafts. He licked every inch of her left leg to the ankle, and then went to the right leg from the vee of her crotch and worked his way down that one as well. When he reached her right foot, he began with the little toe, sucking each toe for a full minute. Then to the left foot. It took him ten minutes to complete the circuit, and by the time that he did, Margie was practically insane with passion.
Now Lou began working his way up the legs again, this time concentrating his attack on the sensitive skin inside the thighs. He worked his tongue all around the flesh for several minutes, and occasionally blew a burst of hot breath into her crotch, just to keep her passion aroused to a boiling point.
When he felt that he had toyed with her enough, he spread the lips of her vulva and burrowed in deeply with his tongue. Margie gasped and writhed about on the bed in the throes of her passion. Lou had built her up to such, a climax that by now, every area of her body was sensitive and alive with a fire that she had never known before.
“Put it in me, Lou,” she pleaded. “I can’t wait any more. I’ve got to feel your cock inside me.”
Lou, knowing how strongly he had her hooked, decided to toy with her for a few moments longer before sinking his rod. He began taking bites of her pubic hair with his teeth, drawing the silky threads out, and chewing on them until every hair became a nerve center in her body… stinging and burning the area with passion.
“Please, Lou, for God’s sake, put it in me!” she begged.
“Suck it first,” he said. “Put it in your mouth and make it nice and wet for your cunny.”
Without a moment’s hesitation Margie reached down and took Lou’s rod in her lips, feliating it furiously. In fact, if he didn’t stop her, she would have sucked it until the love juice came. He withdrew the moist rod from Margie’s lips and mounted her long, slender body. Her love nest was so awash with juices that the tool slipped in easily. When his entry was secured, her slim shafts crept around his waist and locked together at the heels, making him a prisoner of her embrace. After experiencing several previous orgasms, Lou knew that his final burst was going to take quite a bit of time in arriving. Therefore, it was going to be a classic session of intercourse.
He began the show with a series of long, slow, steady strokes that punched in and out of her body with the force of a battering ram. Margie’s legs helped to support his body and made the thrusting much easier for him. With this assistance, he was able to double his normal number of strokes and cause her to have at least three more orgasms before he moved on to his next stroke. This time he utilized the quick choppy strokes that made her clitoris tremble, causing another wave of love juice to come pouring from her body.
Lou stayed with the short strokes for a few minutes, and then began a series of long withdrawals followed by thrusts of such ferocity that each one made Margie grunt at the air was expelled from her body. Lou was withdrawing his rod up to the very tip and then ramming the lull length of the monster home with a vengeance. He kept at this pace until he felt he was on the brink of his climax. Then he changed his stroke to a series of extremely quick thrusts that began long and deep and finally ended up with little movements of about an inch or two.
Meanwhile, Margie was squeezing his body so tightly with her legs that she nearly snapped him in half. Her final orgasm was an explosion that completely drained her body and caused her to scream into his mouth from the sensation that it brought to her.
They both dozed for several moments and then joined the other pair in the living room. Everyone took turns washing up, then had a final nightcap before calling it an evening.
The following day at the factory both men had mixed emotions. They wanted to see the girls who had given them so much pleasure the night before – and yet they had the terrible fear of breaking down the barrier between executive and employee. It was a very trying situation.
Edna settled the situation in her own way by brazenly phoning Lou from her department and asking him to come down for a visit late in the afternoon.
Lou, nervous by now, called Sid and they, met in his office for a plan of action. The time had come for a decision that would be an emphatic one. Either they would continue to consort with the employees on a social level – or they could break it off cleanly right then and there. The decision was momentous, because ft eventually affected the lives of dozens of people. And this decision was to throw all caution to the winds and continue their relationship with the girls. That one night of glorious sex to these love-starved men was more important than jobs, reputations, or whatever else they possessed.
Together they went down to the assembly line where Edna and Margie worked. The girls were obviously delighted to see them and introduced them to Lillian, Harriet, and Melinda. Of course, the men had seen all these women at various times before, but never under such informal circumstance.
“We told the girls what happened last night,” Margie said, “and they said they’d like a little, too.”
“You did WHAT?” exploded Sid.
“Don’t get excited, honey,” said Margie, rubbing his arm softly. “Everybody’s cool in this department. There are no secrets here. And besides, what’s the big deal? You guys are bachelors, right? What have you got to worry about?”
Sid started to explain the delicate balance of employee-employer relationship, but changed his mind after a few sentences because he realized that his words were falling on uncomprehending ears. So rather than fight it, he resigned himself to whatever fate might be in store and went along with the game.
“We realize that you guys probably need a night or two off after that blast we had yesterday, so why don’t we plan on Thursday? The way we figure it could be the most fun,” said Edna, with her eyes-now glittering with excitement, “is for the five of us to take on the two of, you. Do you think you could handle it?”
Lou and Sid looked at each other sheepishly. It would be one hell of an ordeal to be sure – but what a fantastic challenge it would be! “We’ll give it a go and see what happens,” said Sid, smiling. “I don’t know if we can satisfy all of you, but it sure as hell won’t be because we didn’t try.”
“That goes for me, too,” said Lou, checking out the three new members of the group. “It’s going to be the most work I’ve done in years, and if it kills me, all I can say is-what away to go!”
The session was scheduled for Lou’s apartment at nine o’clock. Sid was the first to arrive and he brought several bottles of whiskey for support. It, figured to be an extremely long night for them all. The girls arrived in one car at nine sharp. They were all dressed for, the occasion and looked as lovely as possible. They began by downing triple highballs with just enough water to drown a gnat. Everyone needed to be extremely well lubricated to perform the acts that would be required before the night was over. And well lubricated they became.
“Well,” said Edna, reaching down top off her shoe, “what in the hell are we all waiting for?” That was all the signal needed for mass undressing among the seven people in the room. Lou kicked off his clothing quickly so that he could study the bodies of the three newcomers a bit more closely. And he certainly did like what he saw.
Lillian was a girl in her mid-twenties. She had jet-black hair, huge breasts, and a plump bottom. In her clothing she didn’t give an appearance of p much allure, but undressed, her body was very exciting. It made you want to sink into the folds of her flesh and rock away your cares. Lou made a, mental note that he was going to do just that before the night was over.
Harriet was a bit older, probably around thirty-two or thirty-three. She had frosted hair and a golden brown body that was accentuated by the bikini marks around it. She was obviously a sun worshipper, and took great pride in her figure. The skin that had been covered by her brief swimsuit was milky white and moat provocative. Lou reasoned that she would probably be a real tigress in bed and made a mental note to get to her before he was too spent to enjoy her body.
Melinda was the youngest of the new trio. She was about eighteen or nineteen and had a slim, but extremely well-formed body. She appeared to be the coolest of the three and, because of this outward appearance, Lou reasoned that she was probably the hottest and most passionate of the bunch. It usually worked out that way.
When they were all stripped down and ready for action, there was an awkward pause because no one knew exactly how to get the show on the road. And again, it was Edna who took charge and led everyone to the action. “Look,” she said, “Margie and I have already had our crack at you guys. Why don’t you start off with the other girls and then get to us later?”
“That’s all well and good,” said Lou, “but if Sid and I each take a girl that’s going to leave one of the three out of it at first – and I don’t want to slight anybody. So why don’t we figure out some sort of position where all five of us can get it on, and do it that way?”
Lou’s plan made sense, and all seven of the people involved put their heads together to come up with the ideal solution. “I’ve got it,” said Edna. “Lou, you lay down on the floor and let Lillian sit on your cock. Then Harriet will sit on your face and she can lean forward and blow Sid, while Melinda is sitting on his face. I know ft sounds complicated as hell, but just give ft a try, and I know it’s going to work. Come on now, Lou… you lie down here.”
Lou did as she suggested, and when he was flat on his back, Lillian straddled his body with her back to his face and pushed her cunny down by his rod. As she did that, Harriet straddled Lou’s face and settled herself down very gently on his features. Then she leaned forward on her elbows and waited for Sid to lie down on his back and make his rod accessible to her lips. When he did, she moved over it quickly and began licking the shaft like a child working on a lollypop. Melinda, meanwhile, was so excited by the activity taking place on the floor, she practically dove to her position, placed her muff squarely over Sid’s face and then ground it into him just as hard as she possibly could.
The moans and groans of pleasure, combined with the writhing on the floor before them, were more than Edna and Margie could take. They embraced and clutched at each other tightly. Then Edna’s hand stole down to Margie’s crotch and Margie’s hand reached out to find Edna’s. Their fingers stroked through the silken hairs and tickled the sensitive area of each other’s cunnies. Then Edna removed her hand from Margie’s love nest, moved it around behind her buttocks, and began fondling her vulva from that direction. The sensation was so wonderful to Margie that she felt called upon to reciprocate and did the same for Edna. Each had a finger deep into the other’s cunny by now and were working in the rhythm of sex. When the excitement grew too great for them, they sank to the floor, took their identical positions, and continued the activity from there. The entire room was caught up in sexual madness.
Lillian, sitting on Lou’s rod, had a climax the moment that it had reached its full length inside of her. She shuddered at the effect of the orgasm, then began her slow, deliberate movement to earn another sensation like the previous one. She was balancing herself on her knees, letting her lower body move freely about the organ that was giving her so much pleasure. Facing away from Lou allowed her to have the benefit of the natural curve of his rod and she was getting every inch of it inside of her. The result was unbelievably exciting.
In fact, it became so exciting that she found herself requiring an additional outlet for her passion. So she leaned forward as far as she could go, caught up Lou’s feet, and began sucking on his toes while her bottom kept moving over his throbbing rod.
Lou held off his initial orgasm as long as he possibly could, but that sucking on his toes was the last straw. He took a good grip on Harriet’s buttocks, pressed his face even more firmly into her muff, and fired his load of sperm deep into Lillian’s body.
“Keep it in me, honey,” pleaded Lillian. “I need more – much more.”
“I’d like to,” he answered, drawing his face away from Harriet’s muff for a moment, “but I’m going to need some help.”
“What can I do?”
“How about sucking it up again?”
“Whatever you say, honey.”
Lillian pounced off Lou’s rod and threw her lips over it hungrily. She absorbed the juices of his orgasm, as well as the residue from her own cunny in the process and if these combined tastes were in any way unpleasant, she never revealed it.
It took about two minutes of fellation for the rod to rise again, and the moment it did, Lillian was quick to respond. She swung her body around, seated herself back onto that instrument of pleasure, and thrust her lips back onto Lou’s toes.
Harriet was having her own brand of enjoyment in the middle position of this arrangement. Lou’s well-educated tongue was making her cunny pour the juices of love in rivulets that flowed down her thighs and made every inch of her crotch a hotbed of sexual sensations. Her other end was also busily occupied on Sid’s rod, and she made, the most of that, too. Her lips clung to it hungrily, tasting the flesh around the sensitive area of, the head and then sliding her mouth all the way down to the root. She knew when his orgasm was near, because the rod became more firm than ever and the movement of his hips became more accentuated. That’s when she put everything she had into her work and sucked up every ounce of the fluid that poured from the rod into her mouth. Sid thought that Harriet was through with him after the orgasm arrived, but she had other plans. Instead of quitting, she pressed her lips even tighter and sucked the tool up for another erection.
The strain was very evident in Sid’s movements, but he was game and hung on despite his desire to get a little rest before continuing. He was, in fact, even surprised at his own ability to keep going under such a fierce assault.
Meanwhile, up at the top of his body, Melinda’s moist cunny was washing his face from cheek to cheek while his tongue darted in and out of her slot in rapid fashion. She climaxed four times to his one, and announced each of her experiences by screaming into her hands that she kept tightly pressed against her mouth. The room had now become a complete madhouse of sexual insanity.
Lou’s second orgasm was even more violent, than the first, and put him to such a severe test of physical exertion that he had to rest for the next half hour.
But what an orgasm it was Lillian was busily sucking on his toes and rotating her rear end over him when he felt the churning of his scrotum and the stiffening of his rod. He knew that this would have to be his final orgasm for a while, and determined to make it a potent one. His own hips began rising and his pelvis began thrusting upward to meet the downward motion of Lillian’s, and when the eruption took place they were butting into each other like a pair of bullocks. He forced his face into Harriet’s cunny, rammed his tongue home as firmly as he possibly could, and then collapsed.
Harriet, meanwhile, was so inspired by Lou’s tongue that she outdid herself in action over Sid’s rod. Her suction was as strong as she could possibly make it, and when she drew out his next orgasm, ft burst into her lips with a force that nearly drove the entire wad down her throat.
Sid, overwhelmed by Harriet’s action, buried his own tongue into Melinda’s muff and caused her to explode twice more before the session had finally ended. When it was all over, everyone lay on the floor, exhausted. And the night had just begun.
Edna and Margie were the instigators in trying to get everyone back into action again. After all, theirs was the least exciting of the activities that had just taken place and they were raring to go.
“You’re going to have to take it easy on us,” pleaded Lou. “Don’t forget, we’re not youngsters anymore and we put in some pretty hard work just a few nights ago with you. I think I can get at least another one on before we call it quits for the night, but you’re going to have to give me a little time.”
“Speak for yourself, Lou,” said Sid, rising from the floor with a semi-erection in evidence. “I’m ready right now.”
Margie and Edna both made for him in a hurry, and both arrived at his body at the same moment. Each had a hand on his rod and each a kiss for his face.
“Hold on… hold on just a minute,” he said laughingly. “I don’t think this is going to work out at all, so I’ll tell you what we’re going to do. Let’s go into the bedroom first.”
The entire group trouped into the bedroom and then Sid took over the scene.
“First, Edna… you and Margie lie down on the foot of the bed so that your legs are dangling off the edge. But be sure to lie side by side so that even your legs are touching.”
“Oh,” said Edna. “I think I know what you’ve got in mind.”
“I’ll bet you do,” said Sid. “I’m going to take turns sticking each one of you until I come. It’s going to take me a little while to get this load out of my system so I’m hoping you’ll both get plenty of action out of it until then.
Okay?”
“Okay,” said Margie.
The girls lay side by side and raised their legs up, bending them at the knee.
Lou stood back and watched, fascinated, as his partner approached Margie’s long, slim shafts and put himself in between them. Then he guided the rod into her tight little cunny and leaned forward. Her legs came up swiftly and scissored around him, while her arms pulled him closer and yet closer to her body. Their lips met and their moans of passion grew louder by the moment as he pumped and thrust away at her violently. Then, when he felt that he was about to unleash his load, he forced his withdrawal from her and turned to Edna. Edna was waiting for him with open arms and legs, and the moment he had entered her soft red muff, she closed down on him in much the same manner as Margie had done. The basic difference between the girls was in their types of build. Each had to operate with the tools that nature had provided for her. Margie had long, slim legs and was able to wrap them completely around her lover – using the legs for his guidance. Edna, on the other hand, had shorter legs that never really met behind her lover’s back, but clung to the sides. That handicapped her in one way, but it gave her hips even more freedom to operate, and operate them she did. The group watching the act bad to be impressed by her frenetic activity. She shifted and shunted first one way and then another until it would seem impossible for Sid to restrain himself for any degree of time without having to unload. But hang on he did, and gave a very good account of himself, while doing it. Then, when he felt that unmistakable urge to unload again, he withdrew and threw himself back onto Margie.
Margie made up her mind to have him come into her and used every movement within her power to accomplish that goal. She was so fired up by her own exuberance that she began uttering a series of moans, groans, and grunts that had every other person in the room as enthused as she was. Her hips moved up and down with every gesture of her legs, and the movement it created in her pelvis was positively breathtaking.
Sid took it for just as long as he could, then he shifted back to Edna once again. Edna was just as determined as Margie to gain the benefit of his orgasm and she also resorted to every movement she had ever known before in order to achieve it.
Lou, meanwhile, was unable to stand watching this activity without participating himself. He rushed to the bedside and threw himself on his knees.
Then he buried his face into Margie’s muff, and began attacking that area with his tongue just as frantically as he possibly could.
Margie responded by wrapping her legs around his neck and using them for a lever to keep his face pinned in there. But she needn’t have bothered, because Lou was more than anxious to keep his oral activity going in there. He licked every inch of her crotch• area and when that was done he buried the tongue deep into the recess of her vagina and began thrusting it about with as much movement as he could accomplish.
Margie screamed deep down in her throat at the sensation of it, and began pulling, at Lou’s hair with all of the strength of her fingers. Lou, inspired by Margie’s passion, dug his tongue even deeper into her body and made one climax after another come pouring from her cunny and into his waiting lips.
Sid, next to him, was riding Edna for all he was worth, and when he felt his orgasm beginning to churn he drove all the harder at her. The first burst was an incredible blast that nearly tore off the top of Edna’s head. She pulled him to her body more tightly than she had ever pulled a man before, and responded with a flow of love juice of her own. Their lips mashed together and even their teeth ground as the force of their love turned them into animals for those few moments. And then they were through.
Lou and Margie were still in the same position as before, with his lips pressed into her cunny. Then, when he knew that his orgasm was near, he withdrew his face and replaced it with his throbbing rod.
The tool slipped in quickly because of the excessive lubrication in the area,. and the moment that it did, Margie put on her leg lock that nearly exhausted all of the air in Lou’s body. Their lips meshed and their tongues slapped against each other’s in a dance of love, while their lower parts ground against each other without letup.
Lou held on for as long as he could, but the insistence of that long slim body was more than he could endure. He fired one burst after another into her and she responded with a flow of her own that sent them both reeling off into another world. It was so sensational that the other people in the room applauded them when it was over.
“Now I’m really wiped out,” said Lou, when he had regained his composure. “What about you, Sid?”
“I’m pretty pooped myself,” Sid answered. “But even though I don’t have any more cock to offer, my tongue is still working all right.”
“That goes for me, too,” answered Lou quickly. “So I’ll tell you what. Let ME call the shot on this next round. I think I’ve got an idea that everybody ought to like.”
“Whatever you say, honey,” said Edna. “All we’re here for is fun… fun… fun.”
“All right,” said Lou. “Now who wants to be the first victim in my new idea?”
“What do you mean by ‘victim’?” asked Harriet.
“You’ll see, as soon as somebody volunteers. Now who’s it going to be?”
“I’ll give it a try,” said Melinda, trying to hide her excitement. However, there was a wild gleam in her eye and a breathlessness in her voice that she couldn’t conceal. Obviously, she was highly aroused. “What do you want me to do?” she asked.
“Lie down here in the center of the bed,” directed Lou. Melinda did as she was told. “All right,” said Lou, “here’s what we’ll do. Everybody is going to get a taste of Melinda, and we’re all going to be doing it at the same time. Since it was my idea, I’m going to take first pick of the spots – and I’m going to pick her little pussy. All right, who’s next?”
“I’ll take the left booby,” said Sid.
“And I’ll take the right one,” said Harriet.
“Who wants an ear?” asked Lou.
“I’ll take the left ear,” said Edna quickly.
“Gimme the right one,” said Lillian.
“All that leaves are the toes,” said Lou, “so I guess you’re elected, Margie.”
“That’s okay with me,” she answered. “Just being part of the game is fun for me. I don’t much give a damn what part it is.”
Melinda, on the bed was squirming nervously now, obviously anxious for the sport to begin.
“All right everybody, take your places,” commanded Lou, and they all responded immediately. Sid moved to Melinda’s left breast and Harriet to the right. Edna stationed herself at Melinda’s left ear and Lillian the right one. Margie went to Melinda’s feet and began toying with her toes in anticipation, while Lou placed himself in between her legs and moved his face up to her muff. The tension in the room was unbearable. “All right now,” he said in a husky whisper, “on the count of three, everybody dig in. Ready… one… two …three!”
The activity was positively frantic. Everyone tore into their work as if their lives depended on it. There were moans, groans, and lapping noises emanating from all parts of Melinda’s body and these sounds helped to inspire the participants even more than they had dreamed possible.
Melinda was practically incoherent. With every sensual part of her body being assaulted at the same instant, she found herself pouring out a flow Of love juice in a steady stream. Lou’s tongue was unable to capture it all and the portion of it that he missed began creating a large stain on the bed sheet. If there was any doubt about Melinda’s highly sexual nature, it was dispelled during the course of this onslaught. Her eyes lolled and saliva trickled from the corner of her mouth. Low growls of passion emanated from deep in her throat, and her body thrashed as much as it possibly could due to the restriction of the bodies of her companions.
“Let me know when you’ve had enough, Melinda,” said Lou, looking up from her cunny for a moment.
“Just keep going,” she muttered through clenched teeth. “I don’t want to stop for at least another ten minutes.”
The people around Melinda’s body all looked at each other, puzzled for a moment. The girl was undergoing a fantastic sexual experience and should have been completely spent by now. Instead, she seemed to gain strength from the exertion. So back to work they all, went. The lapping, sucking, and slobbering noises, continued unabated for another ten minutes as Melinda had asked, and by now everyone’s jaws were beginning to freeze up from the strain of their activity. They were also in a state of extreme passion without the benefit of gratification.
“What about now, Melinda?” asked Lou once again.
“More…“ she moaned. “I still want more.”
“Holy shit,” exploded Sid. “We’re liable to be here all night.”
“The girl isn’t human,” said Harriet. “If I had about forty seconds of this routine, I’d be a basket case.”
“Well,” said Lillian, “what are we going to do?”
“If you guys are up to it,” said Edna, “I know a thing that never misses. Just give her one dose of this treatment and she’ll have enough for the night – I promise you.”
“What is it?” asked Melinda, the most curious person in the room.
“It’s called a sex sandwich,” said Edna. “You take it standing up, with one guy in your cunny and the other one up your ass. Believe me, it’s a son of a bitch.”
“Did you ever try it yourself?” asked Lillian.
“You bet I did, and it sure can take the fire out of you in a big hurry.”
“Then let’s do it,” said Melinda, jumping from the bed. “I’m ready right now.”
“I’ll just bet you are,” said Margie, “but it’s not going to happen that way at all. You’ve had a hell of a lot more action than the rest of us did tonight.
Why not share the wealth? If we can get the guys to come up with one more hard-on each, let’s draw lots to see who gets to enjoy it.”
“That makes sense,” said Harriet. “I could use a little trick like that right about now myself. After working on Melinda’s tit for the last twenty minutes, I need to let off a little steam.”
“Anybody else want in on the pool?” asked Lou, getting up a sheet of paper and writing names on them.
“We all do, honey,” said Edna. “Put us all in for it.”
Lou put each girl’s name on paper, folded them securely and placed the names in a dish, saying, “Why don’t you pick, Sid? Just turn your back and take the name of the lucky lady out of the pack.”
Sid turned, groped for the pile of papers, and began sorting through them.
There was a great deal of anxious anticipation in the air as he finally selected one and handed it to Lou to read. Lou opened the paper and smiled.
“Well, Lillian, it looks like you get the prize. TWO prizes, really. You ready for it?”
“You bet I am,” replied Lillian. “Where do you want me to go?”
“Just stand in the middle of the room you lucky cock sucker,” said Edna, half in jest, half serious. “Then spread your legs a little so that the boys can get into you a bit easier. And oh, yes, Lou, you’d better get back to the fridge and bring up a little butter. Remember how it worked last time?”
“Yes, I do,” said Lou, disappearing from the room and returning swiftly with a container of butter. “You want to go up the back door, or should I?” he asked Sid.
“I’ve never done that before,” said Sid, “so why not let me take a shot at it?”
“Seems fair,” said Lou. “So take this butter and give your cock a good lubrication with it. Then slip a dab or two up Lillian’s keester to help you along the way… and we’re all set.”
Sid anointed his rod with the butter as if he were taking part in some sort of religious ceremony. The organ was amazingly firm considering the activity be had undergone earlier in the evening, but the prospect of this new form of sexual experience had turned him on to such a degree that he was rejuvenated.
When his rod was prepared, he stepped up to Lillian and motioned for her to bend over. She did, and he began plying large gobs of the butter inside of her buttocks. Lillian squealed at the cool sensation and gasped passionately when his finger slipped all the way in and kept going until he had reached his knuckle.
“I’d say she’s ready now,” said Sid, wiping his finger off on the side of his body. “What about you, Lou?”
“I’m almost ready,” said Lou, “but this damned cock of mine still doesn’t want to get a full hard-on.”
“I can take care of that for you,” said, Edna, dropping to her knees and placing the organ between her lips. A few seconds later, it was fully firmed, and ready for action.
Lou approached Lillian from the front, and Sid came to her from the rear. They both reached her at the same time and both presented their rods to her lower parts simultaneously.
“Don’t shove it all the way in right away,” said Sid. “Let’s try to get it going together.”
“All right,” said Lou. “I’ll get the head in and wait until you’re ready.”
He did just that, and the moment that Sid had made his entry into her anus, he called to Lou, “All right, Lou – let’s hit it!”
Both men shoved upward as hard as they could thrust. Lillian started to scream, but Lou planted his lips upon hers, preventing her from unleashing all of her emotion in that noisy manner. And then the stroking began. At first the men worked simultaneously, with each thrusting up into her at the same moment. But then they changed their course of action and began alternating. First Lou would make his thrust, and upon his withdrawal, Sid would plant his organ into her.
Love juice was pouring down Lillian’s legs as the assault continued and kept right on pouring throughout the entire affair.
Both men were weary by now, but neither of them wanted to end this highly exciting performance. In and out flew their tools, and up and down went Lillian as the action intensified. Her eyes was lolling and her breath was coming in gasps, but she hung on gamely, never allowing herself to collapse under the severe pressure of the act.
“How many times have you come now, Lillian?” asked Edna, a most interested spectator.
“I guess at least half a dozen,” she replied, taking her lips from Lou’s for just a moment.
“You guys ready to come yet?” asked Harriet.
“Not just yet,” said Sid. “I’ve still got a few pumps left in me. Why?”
“Because if that kid’s had enough for now, I’d like to be the one to finish you off – that’s why.”
“What do you say, Lou?” asked Sid.
“I don’t know why not,” he replied. “What do you say, Lillian?”
“I guess I’ve had enough,” she answered, and proved it when the men withdrew and her legs buckled under her, causing her to topple. to the floor.
“Come on, you guys,” said Harriet, spreading the butter into her own rear end.
“Make my legs give out like that.”
“Same positions, Sid?” asked Lou.
“Let’s switch,” he answered. “It might be a good idea to change the pace a little.”
“Okay with me,” replied Lou, moving to the rear end of Harriet and beginning to spread her fleshy cheeks.
Sit. planted his rod up against the lips of her vulva and waited until Lou was in the same position. Then they both thrust home and Harriet nearly passed out from the initial impact. “Oh, I can’t believe it,” she moaned. “It’s too much too much, take it out for a second, guys… I can’t stand it.”
“You’ll stand it,” said Sid, looking directly into her face. “You wanted it, and now, baby, you’re going to get it.”
The men alternated their thrusts into Harriet and the constant pounding sent her eyes rolling in their – sockets. Her knees grew weak and her legs wanted to collapse, but the men held her up until the very end when their double eruptions of sperm poured into her and caused her to lose consciousness. The exertion of the evening also told on the men… and when it was over they both lost control of their legs as well. The trio then fell to the floor in a swoon.
They all lay there motionless for several moments, while Edna ran to the bar to get some spirits. A stiff jolt of booze brought each of them around and in the next few minutes they were all back on their feet again, a bit peaked, but ready to navigate under their own power. Everyone took one more belt for the road, and then the party broke up for the night. But they all agreed to do it again some time in the very near future. They were all well hooked.