The next night Arnie wanted to try and find some new pussy. He just wanted a change of pace. They agreed, he and Duke, to see black Mona and Swedish Tilda, the following day, but that for this evening, they would comb a few bars, investigate some of Sweden's hot spots.
By ten-thirty they'd met themselves a couple of professional hookers in a dive on the main boulevard, near the Consulate. They picked up the girls in ten minutes time, had promises from them that the fucking would be superb-they both spoke English, albeit poorly-and the foursome headed for a hotel.
The girls took care of the details at the desk with money provided by the Texans. Then they went upstairs to a room about as nice as the one that Tilda and Mona worked out of. One of the new girls was a blonde, and the other was a brunette. They were both Swedish, and both were big women with a lot of lusty flesh on ‘their bodies. Duke liked the brunette, so he teed off with her right away.
"Come on, honey," he said, pointing to his belt, "come and get it." She leaned down and he got a good long view of her splendid tits. They were big hanging mammaries, long and pendulum with ripe nipples. The caps were darker than the rest of her body, brown with pink tips. And the titties themselves were as smooth as baby flesh, Duke discovered, when he went stroking along them. "Mmmmmmm," he hummed, watching the brunette work his belt undone, "you know just how to do it, honey."
Her nimble fingers attacked the leather and metal buckle. Soon Duke's trousers were loose and the whore's fingers worked into his cotton underwear. She pulled out his hog and said: "Jesus fuck! Is big, no?"
"Is big, yes!" said Duke. "Now get your face going on it."
She looked up and smiled. Then she pressed her luscious moist thick lips around the length of the hog. She slobbered with her tongue, not very delicately,.and wet down the length of his beef. But once she got the head of it between her lips, she was ready to really do fine work. She used her hands to caress the back of Duke's ass cheeks. She reached around and pulled. His standing penis into her face. She worked on the joint as though it were a sweet lollypop. She licked ‘and sucked and stroked, always with her tongue, wetting and scrubbing every part of the jumbo.-sized prick. She hummed, too, as did all the professional whores, to make his boner vibrate. The chills started up in his balls and climbed his torso. He reached down and wrapped his hands around her head. He pulled her into his crotch so that most of his muscle disappeared into her sweet face. She licked from inside her mouth as well as she had when the cock had not penetrated. "Mmmm, good," said Duke. "This one here is alright, Arnie. I think we're in for some good sex tonight."
Arnie was busily taking off the blonde's clothes. He didn't pay much attention to what was happening with Duke and the brunette. Once he had the blonde undressed he asked her, admiring her fine long body: "What's your name, sweetheart?"
"Angie," she' said. "My name is Angie."
"O.k., Angie," he said. "Go into the toilet and wash out your asshole."
"Is clean," she said.
"Wash it," he insisted. She left and washed her butt. When she came back Arnie inspected. He pulled the cheeks open. "Good," he said, seeing that the anus was clean. He lay down on the floor. "Come here," he told her. "Sit down." She sat on his face. "Good," he said. "Keep coining." She descended slowly, squatted her hairy notch on his mouth. He reached his tongue up into her pussy, licked it perfunctorily, and then went for his real concern just then, the whore's asshole. Her cheeks spread around on his face and he filled the tube with tongue meat. He licked and sucked and slobbered into the shit tube entrance, making sure as he did that he had himself a full mouthful of butt cheeks to go with it. "I love you, Angie," he said, pushing her up off of his body. "Let's see what your titties are like." She lay down and he pounced onto her chest with his mouth wide open and flying at her nipples.
Meanwhile, Duke had been sucked to a full meaty boner. His cock, thanks to the gorgeous brunette, was standing up at full mast. She had the head shiny, the pole thick and wet, and his nuts were chill covered. She gave the head a last lick, and Duke said: "O.k., on your back. Let's see what we got here." She hopped up onto the bed and was stripped, standing on the bed with her titties flapping, in no time at all. "You like?" she asked.
"I like," said Duke. He had a good long view of her body now. He could see the full contours of her sculpted titties, the fine long nipples, the lovely hanging hair in her crotch. Her bush was thick and tasty looking. He doubted that she was any older than twenty. Her skin was smooth and dark, not brown, but the complexion of a woman who spends time in the sun and is a brunette. He smiled and crawled up between her legs. "You clean?"
"Oh, yes," she promised. He entered her pussy with his tongue wagging. She was still standing, her legs spread. He pulled her ankles out from under her and the brunette went tumbling in front of him. "Now I can get in there the way I like to," he told the whore. He spread her legs and before she knew what was happening, Dude had lodged his tongue all the way up her flesh corridor. "Mmmmmmm," he hummed, flapping around and snaking her out with his mouth organ. "It's a juicy one." He' pulled his face from between the lips surrounding her full vagina. He stopped just at the edge and searched for her clit. At first he couldn't find it. He told her to show him her clit. She reached down and spread her pussy open with her own fingers. She let one flap go and pointed to the clit. "Oh, shit," said Duke, "how'd. I ever miss it?! Must be as big around as a dime. And it's long, too." She let the flaps go closed. He pressed his muscular tongue against the now obvious and firming clit muscle. He kissed it several times, and then he swabbed it repeatedly. He had the young whore juicing in about five minutes. "That's more like like it," he said. "Now we're ready for some nice hot licking in my asshole."
He got up out from between her slender loins and showed her his asshole. "Go on," he said pointing. "Go to it." She grimaced but began eating. She leaned her tongue into the space, but then pulled back. "All done," she said. "Not quite," said Duke. "Hey, Arnie," said Duke, "I got problems over here. Come on over here for a minute and push this cunt's face up my ass. She don't know what a ream is."
Arnie left the blonde behind for a moment and came over. "Come on, little one," he said to the brunette. "You got to get in there and suck out old Duke's asshole. What kind of Swedish welcome you giving us if you don't ream out Duke's butt the way he likes it." He held her there until, she licked and reamed with no hesitation. "There you go," said Arnie, letting go. "How's that ol' buddy?"
"Good," said Duke, "thanks."
Arnie went back to the blonde. "Where were we Angie? You were eating my dick or what?"
"You kissed my tits," she said.
"Oh, yeah, that's right." He sat down with her on the floor and pressed his mouth against her large lovely mammaries. "How could I forget." He stroked one of the big titties with his spread tongue muscle, and then he went onto wetting down the other. He concentrated, of course, on the nipples for a time. Then he sucked up a big pinch of breast tissue, into his mouth, and licked that from inside. "Oooh," she cried, "I like to be kissed like that. I like it very much."
"Good," said Arnie. "Because you can count on a lot more of the same." He rubbed her titties with a lot of passion. He gave her a good long vigorous stroking with his pressing palms. He pulled her titties this way and ‘that. When he wasn't using his mouth to kiss her tits, he was kissing her in the face, using his tongue to French her. Soon he turned around on her body and went for her cunt. He left her with his pecker to suck on. Angie did a nice job of sucking his cock down her throat while Arnie went to work in her twat. He filled her up, spread the lips and entered fully, and soon he had her clitoris steaming and ready for some finger flicking. He rubbed a big middle digit against the hot little twat prick, and soon the juice was profusely flowing out of the sweet sideways lips. "Mmmm," hummed Arnie, "that's more like it."
He reached his hands under her butt and pulled her up into his face. One finger went sliding down around and up again, into her asshole. He came up rubbing and pulling on her opened sphincter. The iris muscle contracted around his finger and then it spread wide, as though she were accustomed to accommodating men in there. She rubbed her cunt up into his face in rhythm with his method in her asshole. It was one long rub for her asshole and cunt. Similarly, Angie busied herself with his cock and balls. It was the traditional sixty-nine position and action, only it was Swedish style. "Mmmmmmmm," hummed Arnie. "Terrific!"
Duke had been, since, enjoying the ream out in his asshole. The lovely brunette had suddenly submitted to the pleasure she could get from eating out the shit tube. She was licking vigorously, sucking away and enjoying every minute and every inch of the tube in front of her. She seemed to find the reaming much less of a chore than she originally thought it would be. She scraped away, up and down Duke's groove and tube, rubbing his buttocks from time to time with her hands.
"O.k., baby doll," said Duke, "it's time for a fresh position. You know what I mean? Roll over on your back." He slid away from her and she spread herself out on her back. She seemed to understand these directions even though her English was otherwise very poor. He slid up along her long soft loins and began to rub his galvanized cock head here and there in her loins. He spent a great deal of time getting his meaty joint prepared for the final entrance to her pussy. And while he rubbed the underside of his joint, now a stiff, ready erection, he also kissed her titties. They were large enough that he didn't have to go very far up her chest to get to them. And the nip pies were thick and long. He rubbed his tongue across them and they instantly stood up ready for more.
"You know," she said, groaning and squirming a little, "a Swedish girl likes the fuck as much as the American man, eh?"
"Well, yeah," said Duke, "I would think so." He smiled, winked, and swooped down on her other titty. He simultaneously pushed his pecker into her twat, filled her with his long hard phallus, and she nearly jumped off the bed in excitement. "Oh fuck," she moaned, "it's so fucking big in there."
"No," corrected Duke, "in there is small and tight, but my cock is what's big, eh?"
"Yes, yes," she said, nodding her pretty whore's face. He kissed her and slid his joint in and out of her long narrow channel. The canal was coated with a fresh oozing goo, the kind of juice that if put on anything would make a worthwhile fuck. He jammed in and out until the brunette was blushing and screaming so severely, that he had no other choice but to clap his hand over her mouth. "Shut up," he said. "You'll have the fucking manager up here in five second like that."
"I'm sorry," she said, when he pulled his hand off her face. "But your cock is so big I can't help it." He pulled out a little and then jammed in harder than ever. But now the brunette had calmed herself, and she managed to stifle a scream. She rolled her tight six inch long pussy muscles around Duke's even bigger cock. She milked his rod, the mushroom head, the stem and even the root when he would somehow get it in. She pushed and pulled on the muscles in his butt with her hands which also kneaded his hips when they traveled there. She worked a finger, on, occasion, into his asshole just for a little extra kick. And finally, as he popped his load, she pulled him down close to her face and sucked on his lips and pushed her tongue into his mouth. She loved the feel of the jism, it was plain to see, and she did like the idea, after all, of having his huge phallus jamming in her pussy. "Ohhhhh," she screeched when he was coming. "It's so much of a flood. I love this, Duke. You are very nice man." Her English was terrible, but her Swedish was great!
Arnie, too, had made significant progress with his lovely lady. He had her on her back, now, and he was rubbing his meaty phallus up and down her smooth flesh. He pushed his penis here and there on her smooth skin. He started down low, between her calves, even, and rubbed the soft flesh there. He continued up between her legs working gradually across her thighs. He pushed her legs together so that he could rub his cock in the smooth skin of her loins without rubbing her cunt. Next, he pulled her legs open and used only her cunt for a quick wet rubbing. He pulled out as quickly as he entered and Angie sighed, "Oooh, why do you leave me?"
"Take it easy, baby," said Arnie, "there'll be plenty more where that came from. I just want to get a little wet, and we'll do some fuck action in a minute. Time for the rub down, though, first." He went up along her smooth belly, rubbing his extended prick along the soft flesh of her stomach and chest. He arrived between her titties. Here he rubbed more slowly, more languorously, enjoying her titties and her smooth flesh around her neck. She took his penis, at one point, with her hands, and guided the spongy, galvanized head into her nipple. She rubbed it for him, against the mushroom colored cap. Arnie concentrated on keeping a sharp eye on his meat against her titties. She pressed' his rod, rolled it with her palm and fingers, along the smooth surface of her chest. Her titties enjoyed the thrill as much as Arnie's cock. He soon had-enough of this rub and moved closer to her face. His cock glanced her nose, her cheeks and forehead. He rubbed along her neck, down and up, back to her lips. She didn't suck him again, at least not yet. He moved sideways, however, between the crack in her lips. Finally, he rubbed down her shoulder with his penis and into her open armpit. She took the cue and flopped her arm closed around his long fat hog. "Mmmm," he said, "that's something new for me. Not bad at all."
She smiled and watched his hog continue to rub between her smooth arm and loose pit skin. He pulled out, however, and shoved his meat back toward her face. Angie sucked it up into her lips. She used her tongue to massage the pink tip. Her wet mouth muscle curled around the base of the mushroom head. She picked out the crown with the tip of her mouth organ, and she massaged it into ecstasy. Chills climbed up the shaft of Arnie's hot hog, ran up his hone to his balls, and up his belly through his neck. In his brain he knew it was nearly time to spray come.
"Baby," he said, "we got to get ready. You give me a couple more licks and then we'll fire when ready, eh?"
"Fire when ready," repeated the Swedish woman, really not understanding his meaning at all. "Yes, yes, very good."
"Good," said Arnie. "Now let me tell you something. I'm gonna stick my pecker in your hole for a while, but after that it's another story all together. You understand? I'm gonna want those long sweet fingers of yours rubbing my dick like there was no tomorrow. I'll be nice and greasy and you can pull me off. How's that sound? I want you to aim it nice and straight. You understand?"
She nodded but it was clear she did not comprehend. "O.k.," said Arnie, "let me tell you like this. Me shoot you in face. Get it?"
"Oooh, yes," she said, smiling. "In face!! In face!" She pointed at her cheek. "Very good," she said. "Very good."
"Finally," said Arnie. "O.k., here we go." He slid down to her cunt and she reached down with her hands to pull the lips open for him. He jammed his cock in and she let go of the slippery flesh pieces. His prick was surrounded by hot juicy twat muscle and slippery walls. "I love it," he said, "we're on our way." He pushed and probed at the inside of her sweet channel. It was all juice. "Yummy," he said to himself. "That's what my kid calls ‘yummy'." He continued to tack her to the floor. He wailed his prick in and out of her pussy until it appeared that he was close to coming. He slowed, then, and pulled slowly to the entrance of her hot cunt. He kept himself ready, should he begin to ejaculate, to pull out and aim at her face.
"Mmmm," she said, apparently getting some stimulating affects from his cock against her clitoris, "good. Very good. Nice." She rolled her hips up and sucked his pecker back down the canal. The flesh oozed fresh gush. He could feel her juicing profusely. "Hey," called out Arnie to Duke, "this broad is juicing all over the fucking place."
"Maybe she's coming," said Duke. "Ever think of that?"
"Yeah," said Arnie. "Maybe she's coming." He leaned down and pushed his hog deeper into her pelvis. He could feel the rolling blonde hips jerk him this way and that. She spread her legs and rolled them up around his face. "Remember," he reminded the grunting, gasping hooker, "in the face."
"Oh, yes," she moaned, "face. Face, face, face."
He suspected that she didn't understand, not because of the language, but because of her mounting passion. But he continued to weave his pecker in and out of her cunt. Soon he knew that he would be able to squirt off with just a couple of good hard tugs from her hands. So he pulled out and showed her his flaming rod. "Take it," he said. "In the face, take it."
"Yes," she cried. "Yes." She may not have understood before, but Angie certainly understood now. She wrapped her long Swedish fingers around his hard pecker and pulled on the thing. She juiced it up near her face and chest. Soon he was spraying out come. It was one pulse after another. The wads of jism smacked the girl in the forehead and cheeks. Then they dripped down to her chest. More come sprayed her titties.
Duke lay over on the bed with the brunette. They were laughing ‘and rolling around as they watched Arnie spray his sauce in Angie's face. "Too fucking much," guffawed Duke McGee. "Look at the way that boy gets his rocks off. Just too much!" He slapped the brunette's butt. "Ain't that a kick in the asshole?"
Arnie was still juicing. His sperm juice landed on one of Angie's titties. She released one fist from around his hog and spread the come that had fallen on her chest. She rubbed it along her nipple and pressed her hand against her belly, too, to rub more of the come there. "Good fucking God," screeched Arnie. "She loves it, eh?"
Soon he was all shot out. He had no more come to spray on the whore. He lay back with her hand still wrapped around his joint. "She did it just right," moaned Arnie. "Just fucking right." The whore, Angie, spread her sticky wet body over Arnie. She lay down on top of him. She rubbed her wet titties against his chest. She ‘started to kiss him, but he pushed her face away. He didn't want jism on his face. She kissed his shoulder and rubbed her slimy wet body against his sweating physique. She enjoyed the Texan's hot body as much as Arnie, enjoyed her Swedish cunt. It was double pleasure for them both.
After it was all over the two Texans washed up. They showered and finished getting cleaned off and then went back out to the hotel room where the two hookers waited. "You know," said Duke, "I kind of think that we should have all four of our friends together some night. Know what I mean? We'll get Mona and Tilda and these two and we'll throw ourselves a real shindig, eh?"
"Not bad thinking," said Arnie, rubbing his hands together. "I can just see it now. Girls all over my face, all over my hog, sucking and licking. Here a mouth, there a mouth, everywhere a lick-lick." He scrubbed his hands again. "Wonderful idea." He patted his partner in whoring on the back. "Let's get outta here now."
They took the number for the two hookers. They paid them something extra, just to be sure that when they called them later the girls would come running. And as they made their way down the stairs, Arnie and Duke could hear Angie and the brunette laughing and giggling, obviously pleased with their money and their customers.