With the hot afternoon sun beating down on the tiled roof of the garage building and with all the windows closed tightly, no ventilation whatever, the interior of the attic was unusually close. Not a whisper of fresh air circulated in the room. The odor of the cedar was unusually dense. Because of the absorbing capacity of the roof tiles, the temperature inside the attic grew higher and higher.
In Gloria's apartment, she and Beth dressed for the anticipated sex session with Bosie. Both wore ultra sheer nylon stockings, charcoal-colored, with whimpsy garters circling their thighs. At first they were going to wear garter belts but changed their minds.
Both wore clinging transparent panties that encased their lovely buttocks with what could be called simply 'flair' every sweet curve severely outlined and quite as visible as was every single hair on their beautiful cunts. Beth's pinkish pussy lips were quite evident through the sheer material of the crotch.
Each painted the other's erect nipples with bright crimson lipstick. Each made up the other's eyes. Just before they were ready to go, Beth was admiring Gloria when her eyes widened.
"You've got you period, Gloria?!" Gloria smiled. She reached between her thighs. She gave a tiny jerk on the small piece of string that protruded from between her purplish cunt lips. "Yes."
"Oh my… oh my… "
Gloria nodded. "Yep" she smiled. "It'll add a little spice to the afternoon, don't you think?"
They laughed together.
"Hey," Gloria almost shouted. "I've got an idea."
Beth was all ears.
"Listen, what do you say, you also sneak a Tampax up that little hot pussy of yours even if you're not bleeding. It'll probably either excite the living hell out of him to see both of us with tiny strings coming out of our slits or it'll turn him off completely, what do you think, darling?"
Beth smiled. "Does it matter really. Listen," she said, "we knew a girl in one of the places our stepmother put us who had a boyfriend who absolutely refused to fuck her unless she had a Tampax inside her cunt."
"I believe it," said Gloria. "Well, we'll see. We just got to keep in mind, darling," she said, "that this guy isn't all that sophisticated. I'm still not sure of his deep reactions to my licking the salty sweat off his balls."
"We'll see," said Beth.
Taking one of her expensive perfume atomizers filled with the very sexy, musky French perfume called "Falguiere" and another bottle of chilled white wine, both naked to the waist and wearing only the tight clinging panties and the sheer nylons with the black garters and high heels (a pair of Gloria's fit Beth perfectly), they slipped into their light raincoats.
"This costume will shock the shit out of him, I'm sure," said Gloria.
"It would shock the piss out of me," Beth laughed.
Leaving a note for Jeffrey, they jammed into the elevator and rode down to the basement. From here they climbed up into the rear garden. Certain no one could see them they skirted around the corner of the garage to the rear entrance.
Gloria edged the door open carefully. "Shssssss, he's already upstairs," she whispered into Beth's ear.
When they entered the attic, Bosie's back was to them. He had obeyed the telephone instructions. He was standing. His pants were down around his ankles. His huge buttocks, completely naked, looked both repulsive and attractive to the girls at the same time. Gloria loved the black hairiness of them while Beth marveled at their weight.
On the table stood the bottle of white wine. Bosie had found three goblets. They sat around the bottle. He was so busy jerking off his enormous cock that he didn't hear them. Already the room smelled of airlessness and Bosie's heavy sweat.
When Gloria said "Hi!" Bosie almost collapsed. He turned just as she and Beth were taking off the raincoats. He couldn't believe his eyes, two lovely women, wearing only panties, silk stockings with garters, breasts utterly stark naked, nipples painted red and wearing high spike heels. It was like out of some dream was all he could tell himself as he kept blinking his eyes.
His prick was as thick and as hard and pounding as it had been the time he fucked Gloria in her mouth so savagely; his balls were hanging like bells and they were so hairy that Beth gasped. Her hand went to her mouth. She'd never seen anything like this. She'd never imagined it either!
"Hello, Gloria," he said, his voice rising high in pitch as it had done before.
"This is Beth. She's one of the twins," Gloria said. Bosie nodded. Suddenly he'd lost his voice completely. When he did try to speak, only a strange squeak came out. Still holding his huge cock in his even larger hand, he never felt more foolish or stupid.
"Come here and kneel down in front of us, Bosie."
Almost tripping over his pants down around his ankles, he managed, with small steps to cross the floor to where the two half-naked females stood.
As he kneeled, head bowed, staring at their exposed toes inside the sheer nylons, admiring them, Gloria used the atomizer. She sprayed the delicious, musky, sexy perfume all over, also on Bosie's back. He said nothing.
Now the density inside the attic really took on another form. Already hot and very stuffy, the atmosphere now became almost unbearable. There was little or no air whatever.
"I love it this way," said Gloria in a whisper.
"I do, too, darling," said Beth and when Gloria put down the atomizer on the back of one of the easy chairs, she hugged the half naked Beth to her. Rubbing their breasts together, Bosie looking up at them his mouth open, his tongue hanging out, his eyes unbelieving, the two females kiss ed ravenously, hungrily, their hands roaming all over the other's shimmering, alluring body.
They rubbed their groins together hungrily, Beth beginning to gyrate her hips slowly, sensuously as Gloria began to writhe in return, her head thrown back, their naked breasts touching and beginning to perspire. Great beads of sweat were breaking out in the delightful valleys between their delicious titties. Their highly painted nipples touched and danced together lasciviously.
Bosie's cock was as hard as thick and almost as long as some kid's baseball bat.
After another ten or so minutes it really became difficult to breathe but Gloria and Beth, knowing this was to be the case, regulated themselves.
"Now, Bosie," said Gloria, "you're going to keep kneeling. I'm going to sit in front of you. Beth here is going to use your prick as a whip and whip my face, understand?"
"… yessssss Gloria."
Bosie's prick was now, without any exaggeration, about nine to ten inches in length. Later, he himself was to remark that never in his life had he seen it so engorged with blood and never so long.
"Then," she continued, "we're going to suck on it for you… "
He moaned.
"Then," and she smiled over at Beth, "then you're going to take turns sucking our cunts just as we take turns sucking your beautiful cock. Bosie," she purred, "did you come off today?"
He nodded. He didn't dare look up. Beth was fondling and stroking her breasts, rubbing her finger over her lip-sticked nipple, sucking on it, breathing deeply, inhaling the thick perfume and the ever increasing aroma of sweating bodies. Beth's crotch was getting sloppy wet from both her cunt juices and her sweat.
Gloria's cunt, too. The girls shared a glance. Both were secretly dying to taste the sweat from each other's armpits and from between Bosie's heavy, hairy balls and at the base of his great prick.
As the temperature in the attic climbed higher and higher and all three were sweating profusely, wiping the sweat from their faces, from their breasts (Bosie was now stark naked and his hairy body lathered in hot sweat) Gloria sat on her bottom in front of him while Beth, using his huge cock as a whip, beat Gloria's face again and again, wielding the huge penis, smashing it across Gloria's eyes, across her lips, Gloria's eyes closed, her hands manipulating her breasts, mashing them as one ecstasy after another rippled through her sweating body.
"Whip me harder with that cock;… whip me harder, ohoooo, yesssssssss, Beth, harder, darling… whip me. WHIP ME WITH HIS COCK. Oh God, Beth, darling… I'mmmmm mm, yesssss, Oh God, whip my face with his cock. Whip… whip… WHIP!"
Almost collapsing from the heat and the airlessness of the attic, Bosie was gasping for air. More than once he pleaded with Gloria to open a window… even just a crack. She refused.
When he was on his knees, licking her high heels, sucking her little toes through her sheer nylons, running his tongue up her legs to her thighs, licking the inside of her thighs, all the while jerking off his prick as she kept telling him to do, Gloria finally said, "I know where there's some fresh air." she glanced over at Beth and winked.
"Oh… where…?"
"Bosie, take down my panties."
"Oh God, yes… "
As he did, he kept his eyes closed.
"Lick it, Bosie. Lick my cunt with your tongue, Bosie. There's fresh air up inside my cunt, Bosie. Stick your tongue, Bosie. Put your lips to my cunt and take in a deep breath of air, Bosie. Yessssss, that's it, Bosie, stick your tongue… Stick it in deep… "
This was when he suddenly felt the Tampax string on his tongue. When he opened his eyes and saw it, he almost didn't know what to do.
"Bosie, do you want it?"
"Oh God… Oh God… yesssssssss. I want it… I want it."
Winking at Beth, Gloria lay down on her back on the floor. She opened her legs wide. As her fingers reached in and pulled out the Tampax and tossed it across the room, Bosie fell between her open thighs. Gloria gripped him by the ears. "Suck it, Bosie… drink me, Bosie. Drink me like I drink you scum. Ohooooooo, yesssssss, that's how, Bosie. Eat my cunt… yessssssss, ohooooooooo, it's so hot, Bosie. My cunt's so hot and red and it tastes so good, doesn't it, Bosie. Doesn't it taste so good, Bosie?"
At the same time, unable to resist, her body drenched in sweat, Beth tore off her panties. Now naked except for the charcoal colored nylons and the spike heels, she stood over Gloria's upturned face.
She spread her legs… wider and wider as she slowly lowered her naked cunt down over Gloria's face.
"Oh Darling," cried Gloria… "Oh gorgeous cunt… oh darling," she cried out again. "Your cunt is soaking wet. Oh, I'm going to suck it… I'm going to suck it. I'm going to drink up all your hot cunt sweat. Oh, Darling, Beth, I love you… I love youuuuuuuuu, yessssss… suck suck… oh Bosie, drive that tongue in deep. I want to see it all… oh, ohooooooooo, yesssssss, deeper… deeper… deeeeeeppeerr!"
When Beth's hot sweaty cunt drowned out Gloria's words, and Gloria's tongue was stabbing up inside Beth's sloppy wet cunt, Bosie's body gave one giant lurch and he reared back, shaking his head like a dog. Holding his huge cock with both hands, he had as much trouble controlling it as a drunken fireman trying to control a runaway hose, a hose flooding with water, snaking, leaping…
Up on his knees, he didn't quite know what to do. Turning, Beth saw the huge head of his mammoth prick beginning to turn all different colors. Leaping off Gloria's slimy face, spinning around to face the kneeling Bosie, Beth reached out for his cock.
She aimed it right at her face. In seconds, the prick exploded, showering her beautiful face with blast after blast of rich thick white sperm. Holding his prick until it was exhausted, she then took it into her mouth, gobs of him come dripping down on its terribly long shaft as she sucked and licked it. Sitting up, sweat cascading down her naked body as if she'd just come out of the shower, Gloria got up on her knees. Hugging Beth to her perspiring body, she began licking Beth's sperm-showered face, moaning and grunting as her blood-stained fingers deep up insider her convulsing cunt brought her to a crashing climax.