Nikki Newman looked at her watch.
She sat in Denise's gray-over-blue Eldorado, parked at the back edge of the side lot, directly opposite their room. There were two other lines of vehicles in front of her, so she had been completely inconspicuous when the two of them pulled in. Hell, she thought, she'd watched enough episodes of Rockford Files to be able to handle a little thing like that!
They'd been in there about ten minutes now. Nikki was still mystified as to how Denise had handled the whole thing.
What the hell-you couldn't just come up to some jerk on the concession line and say, 'Hey, may I glance at your program?' 'Yeah.' 'Thanks a lot. Want to fuck?' Good God, already-there were other people standing there! And what about the money? That was the real punchline right there! When did she ask him for that? That must be later, Nikki decided… at least after they got outside, or away from the flapping ears of all the other people.
She shifted on the seat and glanced at her watch again. Shit, she still wasn't sure she should do this… but thinking about it for more than half an hour had sharpened her curiosity to a keen edge. She could feel the nervous excitement throbbing in the pit of her stomach. Oh, what the fuck, she thought-Denise might not've been able to get the door unlocked, anyway.
Nikki opened the car door, locked it, and made her way slowly between the rows of cars, trying to check all around her without actually seeming to. She didn't really notice anyone in the immediate vicinity. She held onto Denise's alligator key case with both hands, like a kind of security blanket.
They'd been in there about fifteen minutes, now, Nikki thought as she approached the door. The first thing her friend would do is collect the guy's money: Nikki knew enough about these operations to be sure of that! She guessed that might involve some haggling depending on what type he was, how much he liked Denise, and what kind of sex he was interested in. But they should have had plenty of time to get down to business by now…
Nikki smiled wryly as she realized her own pun. Yeah, it was getting down to business, all right!
She reached for the doorknob and her hand immediately shook. Come on, come on, she told herself, what was she worried about? The bed was clear on the other side of the room, it was a big room, and hell, Denise would probably have him so distracted by now that he wouldn't notice if she opened the door and came in doing cartwheels!
Nikki gripped the smooth metal, holding her breath, and tried it ever so gently. She felt it turning, grudgingly at first, then more easily. She kept waiting for the hard stop that would mean it was locked, but it didn't come. Jesus Christ, it was open! Her heart leaped at the realization, but she kept on turning, slowly, gently, as quietly as she could.
Finally the knob stopped and Nikki paused a moment, trying to get her breath and telling herself to keep calm. Then, using her other hand and the key case for support, she slowly eased it open a crack. There was no noise and it moved with surprising fluidity, so she took another breath and moved it again. Suddenly she had a panicky thought and quickly looked up and down the sidewalk, but her luck was still good. Nobody else was in sight.
Nikki slid the door open an inch at a time, scarcely daring to peek, and then suddenly she heard Denise's voice saying breathily, "Oh, that feels good!"
Nikki refocused her eyes and peered into the room, staring now through a four- or five-inch crack. It took a minute for her eyes to adjust, and then she sucked her breath in sharply at what she saw.
Denise and the tall man were both on the bed, naked. He was stretched out flat on his back, while Nikki's young friend, the English literature major, the girl who hardly ever dated, was straddling his handsome face, rocking her hips gently back and forth as the stranger ate her tender, meaty pussy. Denise's hands were spread wide, gripping the wooden headboard before her, while the reddish blond man held tightly to the soft, sexy flesh of her ass. Nikki could hear loud slurping noises coming from between Denise's full thighs.
The first thing the brown-haired girl noticed as she watched her friend riding the blond man's face was the fantastic tan Denise had acquired. It was a rich, almost chocolaty brown in the shadows of the room, with shapely, sexy white bands around her naked hips and breasts. She had never looked like that before, Nikki was sure. She must've spent a lot of time outside, and-with the sun they had in Maryland-she had probably spent even more time with a solar lamp. It made her far more attractive as she sat astride her paying lover's hidden mouth, tossing her long, flowing black hair and staring at the ceiling with closed eyes.
"Oooooh," Denise crooned softly. "That's just right, baby… that's just right!… Does it taste good?"
Nikki heard a muffled reply from between Denise's legs, and then she heard the sound of an approaching car engine. Without thinking, she jerked the door open and slipped inside, closing it swiftly behind her without engaging the jam. Something in the action must have caught Denise's ear, because she opened her eyes, still moving rhythmically over the man's working tongue, and smiled at Nikki. She winked and gestured slightly with her head toward the bathroom, which was just in front of the bed.
The reddish blond stranger apparently had heard nothing as he concentrated on licking and sucking Denise's dark-haired, open cunt.
Nikki stood motionless watching them until, with a patient smile, Denise gestured to her again, her face reassuring the taller girl that it was all right.
Finally Nikki turned and pushed the door completely closed as quietly as she could, using both hands again. Then she moved slowly across the carpeted room toward the bathroom, glancing nervously at the blond man's head. All she could see as she moved past them was the firm, smooth expanse of Denise's flat belly, punctuated by her deep, dark navel above the pale sweep of white flesh cut by her tan line. In the midst of that white, sexy girdle was her neat, close clipped black triangle, looking as symmetrical and dainty as it always had. Only now Nikki could see the angry pink pod of her friend's clitoris poking starkly through her furry cuntlips. And below, her wrinkled coral inner lips were being pulled outward by the relentless slurping, chewing action of the tall man's lips and tongue.
Nikki stopped and stared momentarily, feeling a roll of hot lust burning through her belly. God, that was a sexy sight, watching the stranger's mouth energetically eating Denise's glistening tangle of pink and coral and fleece-lined pussy lips, while the dark-haired girl gave an occasional professional sigh and continued the steady, gentle pumping of her hips.
Nikki raised her eyes to her friend's face and saw Denise watching her steadily, both eyes completely open, her tongue curled into one corner of her mouth. Nikki could feel herself starting to blush, so she held out the key case and motioned with it as if to ask if Denise wanted it back now. The dark-haired girl waved it off with a blink and a small shake of her head, her expression hardly changing as a loud, sucking slurp came from her lover's busy lips.
Nikki started to move into the bathroom, but Denise halted her with a small movement of her fingers and the expression in her eyes. "Oh-h-h-h, baby!" she gushed to her client as she moved covering herself in case he felt something different. She took one hand off the headboard and swung it behind per, pointing with a short, sharp gesture behind her curving buttocks. Nikki looked at her in puzzlement and Denise repeated the gesture adding a commanding nod of her head to urge the brown-haired girl into motion.
Nikki tiptoed back away from the bathroom door until she could see beyond Denise's hip, and then she knew immediately what her friend was pointing to. It was the blond man's cock. Nikki stared at it and felt herself go weak in the knees. Jesus H. Christ, it was one of the most humongous sex organs she had ever seen on a man in her life! She couldn't believe that she had somehow failed to notice it. Apparently, she had been concentrating so hard on Denise and her new tan and the way the stranger was eating her pussy that she hadn't…
But good God Almighty… how could anyone with even half an eye in her head miss that! Nikki began breathing shallowly as she studied the huge, upstanding shaft of pale, rock -hard flesh. It had to be at least ten, maybe eleven inches tall as it jutted impudently into the air behind Denise's curvaceous white ass. It sprouted from a generous, crinkly nest of reddish blond pubic hair, just as Nikki had expected. It climbed in sleek, thick proportions, without any excess skin or ugly, jutting veins, until it reached the helmet. And that was a large, brutally shaped monster, cut in a huge, sweeping shape that made Nikki's mouth water to look at it. It was a fine, light shade of mauve, as if it had been painted by an artist so as not to be either too pale and. bland or too fiercely purple or red.
In spite of herself, Nikki's mouth opened and she felt herself licking her full, red lips. Suddenly it seemed extremely hot in the room and her nostrils flared with her heightened breathing.
Nikki looked up at Denise again and found the black-haired girl watching her with amusement. She could see the mischievous sparkle in the dark eyes. Denise pointed at the giant cock again and then smeared her painted fingers through the wad of perfectly clear pre-cum that had collected on the huge head, while to Nikki she mouthed the words: "I'm going to need help with this!"
The blond man responded at once to the stimulation of Denise's fingers on his cockhead, moaning heavily into her pussy and arching his hips upward, trying to slide his huge tool into her clutching hand.
"Oh, God!" he cried, his voice smothered by pubic hair and sloppy wet cuntmeat. "Stroke it, honey! Stroke it hard!"
His hips continued to pump up and down in an anxious cadence, and Denise reached back obligingly and began sliding her hand up and down the huge shaft in a counter rhythm. She could only reach an inch or two below the huge purple head at the awkward angle she was frigging him from, but her client seemed more than happy. He snapped his pelvis to and fro on the mattress, his towering pecker straining to slide deeper and deeper in the young girl's hand, as if it was a second cunt he was fucking.
Denise looked at Nikki again. "See?" she mouthed, her hips and hand maintaining their sexy pumping.
Nikki raised a protesting hand and shook her head quickly no, no, she couldn't. But her temples were pounding, her face was hot, and she was breathing harder than before. The steamy sexual atmosphere of the room was communicating itself to her, and she could feel the hot, lusty flames licking upward from her cunt, through her belly, warming her large breasts and turning the nipples hard inside her lacy pink bra.
"Come on-n-n-n," Denise mouthed to her with a shake of the long, black tresses. "Why not?"
Nikki glanced down again as she backed toward the bathroom. Now she could see the blond man's large, thick tongue lapping and probing at Denise's exposed vulva, his lips pulling sensuously at her saliva-slickened pink labia which were jutting out of her cunt outrageously. Her clit was a blood engorged thorn poking through the top of her fleecy, sloppy pundendum and, as Nikki watched, he reached down and spread the cuntflesh away from the fiery nodule, the stabbed at it repeatedly with the tip of his tickling tongue.
Denise sucked in her breath and bit her lip, her eyes closing in a burst of pleasure-pain. "Oooooh, God, baby," she murmured. "Oh, God, you know how to eat that thing!"
Then the black-haired girl opened her eyes and whispered to Nikki: "Go get naked."
Without waiting for a reaction, Denise followed by hoisting herself slowly backward, away from the man's mouth, tilting her pelvis up so that Nikki got a brief, obscene glimpse into the dark, dripping depths of her gaping joy-tunnel. Her cuntlips were swollen and puffy with arousal, and the inner labia were hanging out like flanges of well-chewed bubble gum, framing the round, black screwhole.
Nikki licked her lips again and backed into the bathroom, then began sliding out of her coat without dosing the door. God Almighty, it was hot in here! She watched as Denise rolled off her lover, then flipped over and quickly restraddled his prone body. She backed up toward his face, her shapely white ass in the air, her sloppy cunt inverted as she inched it closer and closer to his mouth. Quickly she settled into the right position, one hand gripping that massive tree-trunk of rigid cockflesh, the other cupping his wrinkled, egg-sized balls. She lowered her hips comfortably onto the blond man's upper chest and reached out hungrily and buried his face in her reeking cunt.
Nikki could smell the strong, funky odor of aroused female twatmeat herself now as she tossed her coat aside, then sat down on the toilet and began unzipping her knee-length boots. Her own pussy was drooling shamelessly into her bikini panties, but Nikki was pretty sure the aroma in the room was coming solely from Denise's black curled treasure box. With pantyhose and a sturdy pair of ski slacks over her underwear, Nikki didn't think the flavor of her own juices could be coming through yet!
Denise and her client were sixty-nining noisily as she gradually tugged down the two zippers on each of her black, patent-leather boots, their slurps and moans acting like quirts of desire in Nikki's flaming ears. Her blood seemed to pound harder and her breath seemed to come faster with each anxious groan and animal sound they made.
As Nikki wrestled her boots off and shoved them out of the way, it suddenly occurred to her that Denise's breasts were still extremely small. They hadn't grown at all as she became a young woman, the way Nikki had always thought they might. They were firm and soft and springy, all right, but they just didn't have any size at all. Denise, to Nikki's knowledge, had never worn a bra, and in most cases there was no way a person who saw her dressed could tell the difference.
Her boobs were like low, flat cupcakes of flesh set on her chest, topped by pale, flesh-colored nipples that poked out nearly an inch even when they weren't aroused.
Well, she could contribute that much to this party, Nikki thought to herself as she whipped her peach-colored sweater over her head and twisted her arms behind her, fumbling with the snaps of her fancy pink bra. She managed to pop it open as the blond man's choked voice drifted in from the bed: "Oh, that's the way, baby… that's the way!… Suck it all!… Suck as much as you can…!… Oh, good!"
Nikki slung her bra into the sink and stood up, her big breasts swaying, listening to Denise's murmured response. Jesus, she didn't know what Denise had charged him for this session, but the bastard sure ought to be getting his money's worth! She unsnapped her ski pants and whipped the zipper down, realizing too late that it made a pretty loud metallic buzzing sound. She froze, wondering if they'd heard.
"Hey," the blond man said in a strained voice. "What was that?"
Denise made no immediate response, then Nikki heard her whisper, "Shh-h-h!… Nothing," as she continued to suck his big prong.
"No, I heard something!" the man insisted, trying to push his way out from under Denise's pelvis.
"I didn't hear anything," Denise told him, her mouth obviously full of cock.
"Hey, bullshit!" her client said, his voice taking on an angry tone. "What the hell is going on here?"
He managed to work his shoulders free of Denise's thighs, then he shoved her roughly off of him and rolled heavily off the bed. He came to his feet shakily and took a step forward, then found himself face to face with a 5-foot-8, brown-haired girl with a model's face and two long, tapering legs. She was wearing nothing but her pink bikini panties, the crotch soaked with her own juices. Her face was flushed and hot, her nostrils flared with. her breathing, and her big, white, naked breasts were staring right at him. They were soft and full and round, standing up proudly on her chest, and her big brown nipples were as hard as bullets.
"Hi," Nikki said.
The petulance and anger immediately drained from the blond man's face. His penis was stabbing out in front of him like the barrel of a flesh-colored shotgun.
"Hel-Io," he said with some surprise still in his voice. "Who in the world are you?"
"She's my friend," Denise said from the bed behind him. "I thought maybe you'd like to get the full treatment for homecoming!"
The blond man's eyes ran up and down Nikki's tall, trim, shapely frame, lingering on her bare breasts and the rumpled triangle of pink fabric covering her crotch. He licked his lips involuntarily, then spoke resignedly over his shoulder to Denise: "How much more is that going to cost me?"
"Oh, nothing," Nikki started to say, but Denise quickly cut her off. "Well; just look at her," the black-haired girl said. "Look at that body. She works as an actress model most of the time. She ought to be worth at least another hundred."
Nikki's mouth dropped open as the blond man turned and faced Denise in protest.
"Aw, come on, Sweetheart… this is just a little too much, don't you think?" He started to go on, but Denise scrambled quickly off the bed and pressed up against him.
"But for you-u-u," she continued sweetly, running her hands around onto his back and up over his shoulders, "we'll make it seventy-five, just as a homecoming special. How's that sound?" She reached down and gripped his prick, squeezing it affectionately and then frigging it with long, lazy strokes.
The blond man still hesitated, so Denise added smoothly, "And we'll waive your time limit. An orgasm apiece, let's say that. One for each of us… okay?"
"We-e-ell-l-l-l-l… "
"Hey, come on, Big Boy, get in the spirit of things! It's homecoming! Did you take a good look at that girl?… And when was the last time you got to ball two chicks at once?"
Before the man could reply again, Nikki suddenly moved forward and pressed into his arms, thrusting her naked boobs in tight against his chest and kissing him deeply and searchingly on the mouth. She pulled back for a second and looked into his eyes, then licked at his lips, gave him a small bite, and plunged her tongue into his mouth. When she finally broke free and leaned back to look at him again, the blond man mumbled in surprise, "You mean you kiss?"
"Isn't that what you call it, Sweetheart?"
"Okay, I'm sold," he said quickly to Denise, reaching up to squeeze one of Nikki's breasts. "And if she kisses, I'll go for the hundred… "
Nikki leaned forward and kissed him again.
"See, baby," Denise said, fondling the knob of his pecker, "this is your lucky day."
The blond man was now seriously engaged in French kissing Nikki, his tongue diving through her mouth in huge sweeps while his hands clutched frantically first at her breasts, then at her taut, supple ass as he tried to drag her pelvis against his huge, horny dong.
"Come on, lover, you know how it works," Denise interrupted, slapping his ass as she climbed back into bed. "Business first… then the fun."
The blonde man quickly dug his wallet out of his pants as Nikki' watched transfixed and Denise pulled the large, fluffy pillows from under the bedspread and arranged them into a firm, soft backrest on the headboard. The man turned and presented two fifty dollar bills to Denise, but she lay back against the pillows, spread her full, tanned thighs, and waved the money away, pointing to Nikki.
"That's hers, baby," she said. "Give it to her."
Nikki watched dumfounded as the blonde stranger pressed the bills into her hand. She saw the pictures of U.S. Grant, and she raised her head to look at the blond man but he was already busy putting his wallet away, his hard-on jutting fearsomely from behind his leg. Nikki saw that the purple crown was sticky with crystal dear pre-cum again.
Now this stranger, this man she had seen for the first time in her life less than an hour ago, and would-most likely-never meet again, this tall, lean, reddish blond stranger with the ten or eleven-inch pussy-stretcher… he was her client, too, she realized. She was fucking and sucking for money the same way Denise did!
"Put it away, Nikki," Denise said softly from the bed, breaking into her friend's thoughts.
Nikki looked up and saw the blond man crossing quickly to the bed, where Denise lay voluptuously, her large, shapely thighs jacked wide apart and her black-haired, dripping pussy gaping open in anticipation.
"Come on, baby, hurry up!" he said, grazing her breast with one hand, his fingers sending sparks shooting from-her nipple down toward her own soggy channel.
Nikki watched as he leaped nimbly between Denise's out flung knees, his steel-stiff dong waving in front of him like a fleshy flagpole.
"Oh, God," he said to her in a low, urgent voice, "I want to fuck you until you can't see straight!"
"That sounds lovely, honey," Denise answered, grabbing the slimy head of his monster pecker and steering it carefully toward her oozing cunt-slot. "But for God's sake, be careful…!"
Nikki Newman watched as the reddish blonde man eased his giant cockhead into Denise's dainty pussy, and then pushed slowly and steadily in and in and in, the huge, rigid rod gradually disappearing as Denise hissed in response and lifted her hips automatically, wiggling them back and forth as she felt the gigantic fuck-tool gradually split her open. Nikki wondered briefly if her friend could take the whole thing into her belly; she seriously doubted it. Denise kept her hands pressed against her client's hovering belly, trying to keep him from jamming his turgid weapon clear through her cervix and up into her abdominal cavity.
Then suddenly the monstrous prick struck bottom, drawing a deep low grunt from Denise and a gush of pent-up breath from the blond man. There were still two or three inches of rock-hard meat protruding from the close-cropped black curls of Denise's pussy. It looked for an instant as if her black pubic thatch and the bushy red-blond swirl of her lover were linked by some new and odd device shaped like an oversized, flesh-colored salami.
"How big is that thing?" Nikki heard herself ask, and the blond man glanced at her breathlessly as he began to ease it slowly back out of Denise's clutching cunt. The black-haired girl groaned and raised her legs so the balls of her feet were pressing into the tall man's hipbones, squeezing his straining ass-cheeks together. Nikki saw flanges of Denise s pink inner flesh pull out of her pussy as the cement-like stiffer slid back into view, soaked to a glistening sheen with the juice from her friend's slobbering slit.
"Why don't you get rid of that goddam money, the big man told her, "then come back and I'll let you measure it!".
Nikki gave him a small smile, then she went to put her hundred dollars away and join the party.