The stranger's name was Darlene, and she was an exquisite young mulatto girl, her skin a smooth and creamy light tan, her body as supple and lissome as that of a dancer. Which she was, part-time, a topless North Beach Go-Go girl on weekends, and the manageress of a kindergarten day-nursery during the week. Darlene had a great spiritual love for all children, and a driving sensual need for most adults. A need that quite suddenly included Linda Fortune, as the lovely red-haired Negress stood there and gaped hungrily at the semi-nude woman writhing on the couch.
With some difficulty. Brad finally extricated his swallowed lips from Linda's, hugging her to him so that her eyes remained focused away from the door, over his shoulder. Then he gave Darlene a meaningful shrug of his head, and she caught his eye. Feeling a swift surge of excitement, the girl knew exactly what he wanted.
Giggling softly, she slipped out of her tight-fitting sweater and bra, letting her fat, tawny breasts jounce freely as she crept over to the couch and got down on her knees. Brad crushed his mouth against Linda's once more, as he slowly removed his jabbing hand and fingers from her gulping vagina. "No… no, oh please," she mumbled against his lips, "It's such a lovely torment in there… oooh!.." Brad raised his seminal-tipped fingers to his lips and let her watch him kiss them to keep her further distracted; then he deepened their kiss, and with a quick pointing finger, he aimed Darlene towards her target. Tonguing her full and hungry lips, the girl spread Linda's thighs as wide as they would go. Then she let out a low, frenzied moan and dove head-first, sucking and nibbling and gorging herself like a starved and scrounging jackal…
"Ooohhhhh!" Linda gasped, as she felt her whole body become a raided mass of wet-tongued fire, Brad's face and mouth still persistently pressed to hers, as he cupped her cheeks in his hands and prevented her from looking down to see the origin of her ecstasy. "Ohhh… wait, Brad… who is he?… I didn't hear him come in… let me see him…!"
"Unnn no, baby," he said, still blocking her vision as Darlene lifted her hand beneath Linda's buttocks and sank her tongue even deeper into the golden-fleeced opening. "Let me kiss'ya while 'he' licks 'ya'" Brad said, his lips dabbing at Linda's. "How's it feel, honey?… like someone's whippin' up a big milk-shake down there, huh, baby? Is he any better at it than I was… hmmm?"
"Ahhhh!.. Oh God… no!.. He's… different… oooh!.. It feels so soft… yes… so very… hot and soft!" Then she caught a whiff of the girl's exotic ' perfume and, feeling a quick surge of alarm, Linda gave a violent lurch and tore her head away from Brad… then stared down at the beautiful, titian-tressed colored girl who was so ardently sucking her. "OhmyGOD!.. It's a woman… a woman doing that… with you here, Brad… and me… and…" She cringed and pressed her bottom back against the divan, trying to tear her body free. But Brad held her firmly in place, keeping her legs spread by hooking one of them with his own.
"That's Darlene down there, baby," he did the honors, although the girl was too far gone on her supping lunges to look up, "so you relax and let her mop it, honey… She'll send you straight to the moon…"
Linda gaped downward, dazed by the spectacle. Beautiful flowing russet hair rippling out over her thighs while this dewy-lipped young girl devoured her. "Oh God in Heaven!" Linda's eyes did, indeed, roll heavenward in that instant. "What depths of scummy perversion have I been brought to? Ahhhh!.. that I should live to see this day…!"
"That you should be so lucky, baby," said Brad. "Come on, honey. You know you've never felt such a hot long tongue diggin' up your pussy. Aw look at'er stick her gorgeous face in there, right up your creamy oven, baby… oooh, right up to your naval…" Holding her still and steady for it. "Holy Jesus, do I love to watch that!" With a few fast zips and tugs he had his thudding hard member out of his pants and was jagging it up and down, going half-wild with this enticing picture. Dusky tan Go-Go-girls' skin and mouth scooping up lithe white lady-flesh… psychedelic two-toned sucking jazz… ivory and brown sex all gulping-sweet and drinking… girlish French-kissin' lips and labia all pumped and creamed together… as Brad realized this had been his biggest kick lately, to watch moist young females feeding on each other… ummmm! He played with his fat throbbing prong and kept his face near enough to inhale the musky-flavored aromas of sorority-sauce and breath-scented saliva… mixing, merging to create one boiling vat of girl-stuff, girl-throb, hooked and tongued and woven and… ahhhh! Just what the doctor ordered… much girl!.. the most he could squeeze together… girl-mouth planted in tangy fountain-pussy… JesusGod! He was gonna come just watching… oooohh!.. girlie skin and lips and cunt surround me… aw hang in there, tiger-babies… and gobble it and chew… and kiss… aw, ya juicy ones… ya girls!..
Darlene fretfully poked her fingers up her skirt while she sucked, the long flame-tipped fingers of her other hand spreading the furry blond cavity further apart as it loosened and expanded for her. Linda now stopped fighting and let out a series of choked, sobbing moans, flinging her head back on the couch, thrusting her pelvis frantically upwards now… oohhh!.. wanting more of that searing lapping tongue, loving the thought of those sensuous red lips dipping deeper… ahh!.. ever deeper, trembling and half-demented from the sponging marshmallow-heat of this full-blown woman's mouth as she artfully milked and drained… her lips forming a tender soul-kiss at one instant, and becoming a yowling rampage the next. Linda closed her eyes and let her limbs and genitalia go limp and pliable… and knew that she'd never felt anything to equal the special thrill and sting of this sensation… a feeling so delicious, she feared, it might drive her mad if she prolonged it and didn't give in to the blast of it… ohh!.. the culmination. What would it do to her if this felt so new and wondrous and frightening? Ummm!.. Make it an endless moist happening… let the hop lapping peace of it, the now of it go on forever… ahhh! God, make it a river… and let it flow… and flow…
Still watching this succulent display, Brad unfastened Linda's bra and threw it on the floor, the round wobbles of her breasts sprouting full and free to further enhance his heated line of vision, as he gaped from Darlene's slit-buried lips to Linda's rigid rosy nipples… groaning and lunging downward to press his mouth against the burning ripe flesh of those melons, avidly sucking the nipples… then plunging each breast as deep into his mouth as it would fit… continuing to play with the bursting thick shaft of his cock… now lifting the heavy breasts to lick underneath and around… slipping the hand from his prick to slide it downward towards the moist area of Darlene's groaning attack… feeling the blond pubic thicket and then the wet full lips of hotnippled topless dancer as they scooped and nursed… his fingers now entering that heavenly hutch, accompanying the girl's lashing tongue… two meaty hot lizards of sex, invading… as Linda cried out from the dual onslaught of licking lips and fingers… and she was building up to such a violent burst of passion that she was still terrified to let it happen, for fear of some lasting mystic damage. This strange woman had created a boiling threat inside her belly, and surely she would die if she let go of everything that was lurking beneath those lips… ahhhh!.. moaning, sobbing… tensing her muscles, trying to damn up the joy and hold it back…
Brad could feel this taut hysteria welling up in her, and he gently massaged her belly with his hands while he licked and sucked her nipples… then raised up and tenderly brushed his lips against hers for the quick hot crushes of his kisses, sipping the thrust-out underlip of her… tasting all that wild T-love-it-but-I-don't-wanna!' ambivalence of her… and damn!.. going so hot in this aura of craven reluctance that he had to squeeze the bulging head of his cock to keep from popping himself. "Ooh baby, let it flow," he murmured, "let her have it. Don't be afraid… Brad's here and watchin'. And honey, listen, Darlene practically lives on all that low-cal cream you're tryin' to deny her… so she won't need any water-wings when your tide goes out. Ahhh!.. look, baby! Look at that little sperm-addict go after it… give it to her, Linda… stop savin' it…"
"Don't… tell anyone!" she muttered, hurling her mouth deeper against his, her tongue lurking, prodding between his lips… as now she flung her legs up over Darlene's bobbing head and with a whimpering kissing moan pushed the girl's face and mouth in deeper… "Ooooh!.. don't tell my father… or my mother, or… David!.. ummm! never tell that poor boy… he… thinks I'm a… a fairy princess…!" Her mouth and teeth nuzzling, biting at Brad's lips…
"Aw… no, baby… unnn!.. We won't tell anyone… not your family or even the fuckin' P.T.A…" Ooo Jesus, how crazily she was kissing him… goin' at his mouth like it was a box of candy with nothin' but creamy centers. And then, suddenly, she pulled free of him to gaze down at the more supplicant mouth and head of the lovely auburn-haired mulatto girl… as Linda left all shame behind and cried out her gutted bestowals. "Oh dear God, she's so beautiful! Brad, look down there!.. I love her breasts! I'm in her mouth… I love her breasts… and she's drinking me and loving me and kissing… and… ohhh!.. emptying… unn!.. see pretty tan girl down there milking… inside out… ooh!.. oh Brad, her tongue… her tongue… aaaahhhunnooghh!.. oh… pretty girl!" Linda let go.
They had to hold onto her, the two of them. Brad tried to kiss her moaning lips, but Linda rolled her head back, panting, gulping, as Darlene gripped the flailing thighs, determined to keep them still in order to sop up all those careening flushed swarms and streams… as they each got a good grip on the spewing popping woman… although Linda continued bucking and twitching and bolting her body until she nearly sent them all sprawling in a heap. Brad was sure this climax lasted more than a minute or two. Whew!.. It had been such a rare treat for him to watch that magnificent blast that he hugged Linda's tremulous body to him, grabbing handfuls of her perspiring, heaving flesh, sucking her breasts and belly and tonguing up to lick the shaven moist armpits… oooh!.. playin' with himself again, knowing he'd drown this whole gorgeous fuckin' suckin' trio if he shot right now…
Darlene rose up from her unguent dedications, a bright grin on her lovely face. "Aw girl, you are a trip!" Her tan face gleaming as she licked her lips and gleefully swallowed the echoing flavors. Brad gazed up at her and longingly watched that pretty pink tongue glide across those generous red lips, and for him, this was the final heady sight of the night… most fruitful vision of all. He clutched his pulsed-up prick in his hand, wishing it were a magnet and could pull her down on it in an instant. "Aw Darlene… ooh honey, swallow whatever you got left from Linda and swim down here on this thing. 'Cause if I let go of all this juice, I swear we'll have to build an ark and float outa here… come on, baby…" He got up and swiftly removed his trousers and briefs, until he too was naked from the navel down… sprawling on the couch again… "Ohh honey, let me feel that sweet hot mouth where I need it most… I've been watchin' your lips in action 'til I'm nearly crazy…!"
"Oh shit, honey-man!" laughed Darlene, flopping back down on her knees. "I'm really dinin' at the Ritz tonight!"
Linda appeared to be dissolving into a euphoric trance as she watched the girl take Brad's ferocious thick cock in her mouth and glide ravenously down on it until her lips were buried in his thick black pubic patch… watched, fascinated and incredulous, but not able to tear her eyes from the sight. Brad heaved out a lot of gaspy sighs and flung his head back, gliding his tongue back and forth across his lips, gulping and moaning from the swampy swallowed feel of Darlene's mouth as it took every crowded wide inch of his penis straight down her fiery-hot throat… sucking fully up and down on it with just the right amount of lip-tightening pressure so that he could feel all sides of her mouth at once, her tongue happily caressing and tormenting with every pumping stroke… "OoohmyGod, that's wild!.. Wild!" Brad cried out; then glanced at Linda and saw the rapt expression in her eyes as she watched this voluptuous exchange. He reached out an arm and drew her close to him, letting her head rest against his chest and giving her a close and coveted voyeur-view of this action. "Aw, how you love lookin' at that pretty combination down there, don't you Linda? Sweet girlie-mouths like that don't belong wrapped around a big vulgar brute's cock, do they, baby? That's what makes it such a gorgeous miracle when you can watch it happening… and Linda, there's your poetry… and romance. See how my heart goes out to her…?"
Linda stared at the wet-contoured scene, transported, half-hypnotized. With a helpless whimper, she reached down and let her fingers trace the progress of Darlene's lips as they rolled up around the meaty tip-knob of Brad's member. Then she lowered her investigation and held his heavy balls in the palm of her hand, while Darlene moistly hurled her seasoned lips around and down on the thick fleshy rod, her own fingers jammed up inside her skirt once more… Brad groaning out and staring intensely at the two woman-faces that were so nurtured and planted between his hairy sprawled-out legs, squirming from the tickling feel of Linda's fingers on the hairs of his balls… his eyes full of new and watching suspense as Linda kept lowering her face closer and closer to his swallowed cock, her eyes glaring, yearning… and then Brad drew in his breath and almost stopped breathing for a second as he saw Linda press her own lips against those of Darlene as she slid up and down on his throbbing tool. Man, how he stared and stared and… unnn!.. my God, one girl kissing another's lips while she sucks me!.. Aw, I can't stand it… I'm goin' outa my skull… gonna die… gonna blow…!
Grinning, Darlene popped the big wet soldier out of her mouth and aimed it at Linda's lurking lips… and once again Brad's breath stopped as he waited and stared and thought… dammit! I know she does it to David, so she's gotta do it to me!.. (ooh baby, you don't have to be married to give a man a lickin'!)
"Come on, girl," said Darlene, tapping the head of it against Linda's chin, "let's give him hell! There's enough here for both of us… "
Linda let it graze upward along her chin, then smoothly caressed the velvety tip along her pouting underlip, flicking out her tongue and dabbing at the cushiony heat of it… Then, with a groan, she pushed it fully into her mouth and began to suck it with the frenzy of a child who has found a giant lollipop. Darlene watched and furiously fingered herself, and Brad's eyes nearly popped out of his head as the full-lipped Negress lowered her mouth to lick the base of his cock while Linda sucked the head of it… Oooh Christ!.. look at those two beauties feeding on me!.. aw, sucking me off in tandem'… unnn!.. Linda and Darlene, two-color girl-splashes with sexy mouths and pretty faces, gulpin' and lickin' and makin' a big fat celebration out of my meat… Until, finally, Linda grasped the taut weapon and devoured it all on her own, while Darlene reached under and licked at his balls… her tongue slowly circling upwards to the thick-stemmed base of his penis… then joining Linda's plunging lips once more… Suddenly, to everyone's surprise, Darlene seized Linda's face in her hands, culled her mouth free and clear and passionately began to kiss the woman, moaning and palming the white girl's breasts… Brad's cock suddenly a gleaming fat loner, stiff and wet and neglected, as he fiercely watched those two luscious woman-mouths all clutched and sucked together… starting to play with himself again, and then stopping, because he suddenly felt very neglected and deft out of things… "Hey, what the hell! Where'd everybody go?" he roared down at them. A sound which seemed to bring Linda to her senses, as she gasped for breath and pushed the girl away, looking furious and repelled for a moment, until Darlene jabbed the prick towards ' her lips once more, and again the two of them continued to suck him off together. That's right, ladies… don't fight… play nice… "Oooh you honey-babies!" He felt the tight thrumming sensation grip his balls… "Anhhh!.. now we all join hands and we… aw, we DO if…!" He grabbed their heads… lovely blond and red-head… oooh!.. flowing bobbing lady-curls… as he slumped down lower in the divan and pressed their heads down… oooh Christ, it's gonna be so gorgeous when they get it and share it and drink it and… aw, here it starts… aw man, that fluttering concert of girl-tongues and lips and teeth and I'm flooding them both with what they need… and look at the kitties lap the cream… aw… look at the lickin pussy-twins… umm!.. those suckin' sweethearts…! And out it went, Brad pumping and splashing to the skies and in them, the two girls equally dividing their bubbly moist rewards so that none of the spurty hot man-streams were lost to them… Darlene noticing a few traces of meringue left on Linda's lips and feverishly kissing her again to make their sharing even more complete. But Linda squirmed free and averted her eyes from the other girl, as Brad sighed and collapsed on the couch, unable to speak for long, breathless moments…
The two girls got up off their knees, Darlene's smiling eyes going to Linda's full, protruding breasts. But Linda turned swiftly away and made a clumsy dash for her clothes. The most grisly thoughts and images were flashing through her mind as now the ugly scourge of shame took full possession of her. She kept thinking about a scandalous novel she'd peered and peeked at when she was a child. It had been in her father's massive library, quite forgotten. The Well Of Loneliness. The story of two women who were lovers, two lives of deformity… Oh dear God in heaven! Two mutations!
She reviewed her behavior of the past moments, recalled her raging excitement for this girl, how she'd gloried in the feel of another woman's lips, on her genitals… and kissing her, not resisting soon enough, letting Darlene sense her unnatural desires. And then… that unspeakable act the two of them had committed together… Oh God forgive me, I'm a lesbian and a cocksucker!
However, coupling two such diverse labels together like that only added to her turmoil. Wasn't it, at best, a contradiction in terms to be both a cocksucker and a lesbian? This question put Linda in such a confused state, she had to sit down; couldn't finish dressing, or work up the sufficient amount of sinned-against outrage she needed to bail her out. A girl had performed cunnilingus on her and kissed her, and she had enjoyed both. And yet, it had also excited her tremendously to have a man's penis in her mouth for the first time in her life. One act was that of a lesbian, while the other quite definitely smacked of nymphomania. How, then, was she to reconcile these two atrocities and pin one comfortably condemning label on them? Which obscenity held priority here?
"You know one thing," Darlene was saying cheerily. "Us cats really swing together!" She was at the bar, mixing herself a stiff drink, now addressing Linda. "But girl, you ain't really had a ball 'til you meet up with my big Swedish husband…"
Linda gaped at her, a new stupor taking hold. "Your… Swedish… husband…?"
"Sure, baby," said Brad, snapping back to life and pulling Linda in his arms. "Darlene's big dockworking hubby'll be over on Thursday night. Care to join us and make it a foursome?"
Going even deeper into shock, Linda mumbled something to them that sounded like an acquiescence. And didn't offer a bit of resistance when her lusty training-instructors seized her and took her to bed.
But as she piteously tried to summon sleep later that night, Linda couldn't stave off the fresh pangs of conscience while listening to dear David's peaceful, slumberous breathing. Finally, she had to rise and go to the bathroom, looking for the sleeping tablets which she so rarely required. She was certain there'd been a bottle of Nembutals in the medicine chest, but was unable to find them. Then she glanced lower at one of the open shelves and saw the bottle, its cap half off. David? Taking sleeping pills? Her hand went to her throat, and she stifled a gasp… wondering what earthly reason that dear trusting baby could have for taking barbiturates. Unless… oh no!.. Could it be that his fiendish old nightmares had returned to plague him? Linda now recalled David's descriptions of these awful dreams, the nagging weight of insecurity, the fears of losing his home and family… their house aflame with that horrifying epitaph blazing across the roof: "Here Lie David Fortune And Family-They Couldn't Wait To Die, So They're Decomposing Now!" Oh dear God, if he was going through all that torment again, it surely meant that he was already suffering from her neglectful attitude, or that he somehow sensed her hideous deviations without even knowing the facts. And if that were true, he was going through absolute hell by paying subliminally for all her sins… by sensing and feeling all the pits and chasms into which she was so readily sinking… Ahh, he loves me so much he's hurting by osmosis!.. all his deeper selves are in dread peril. And all because of me.
This discovery presented Linda with all the soothing balm of a fresh-kill; and so, of course, she slept quite easily, sans goofballs. В©
Until Thursday night. After which two pills were not enough. She also needed a hot tub, hot milk and hot brandy.