After spending the late afternoon with Hal looking at big diesel trucks, Dolores went shopping for a sexy, new dress. The heavy, mannish tweed suit she had on suddenly felt like a disgrace to her freshly awakened feelings of womanly pride.
She picked out one that was bright gleaming red, made of a soft and clinging material to accent the long sweeping curves of her tall frame. Dolores saw nothing at all strange picking out a huge and powerful truck one place and a light, filmy dress at the next.
The toweling auburn haired beauty had always enjoyed the challenge of work once considered for men only. Where she'd gone wrong, she decided, was in letting that aggressive determination get in the way of being a woman.
In her slinky new dress, with her long hair flowing softly down her back, and contact lenses in place so she had no need for thick glasses, she felt both stronger and more feminine than ever before.
"You're damn sure good enough to do both," she said to her beaming reflection in the dress shop mirror.
"Both what?" the clerk said. She assumed Dolores had spoken to her.
Dolores gave a grin and said, "I'm going to be the best trucker, and the best fucker there ever was!"
"Ooooh!" the timid, fragile looking little woman said with a sharp gasp. "Dear me, I don't think I'll ever be best at either one. It's all I can do to work here, keep house and raise my three kids."
"If that's what's right for you, then do it. Do it the best you can, so you can be proud. That's what counts!"
Dolores began shaking her head outside the store. "Son of a bitch, this morning I was an emotional basket-case, and this afternoon I'm giving advice."
Frank Toliver arrived home several hours later than usual. The time he had spent with Honey had slowed him down, and he had had other calls to make. He looked tired when he slid his heavy tool box into the hall closet.
"Hard day?" his wife Maria asked.
He grinned, bent over and brushed back her short, silky black curls. "Hard in a way you aren't going to believe!" he said after kissing her ear. "You remember that blonde I told you about last night?"
"How could I forget?" Maria and Frank had been open and honest in their sexual relations for several years.
"Well, I got a call-back today. It seems that her automatic ice maker was eating a loaf of bread!"
Maria gave him a questioning look, saw that he was serious and burst out laughing. "Well, you do have to give her credit for originality. I just hope she sent you home with your cock as hot tonight as it was last night."
"My cock is always hot for you, sweetheart." He circled his thick, strong arms around his wife's petite frame and pressed her hard against his chest.
"Hhhhmmm," she purred, "I'm glad." She swayed her slender pussy mound back and forth across his cock. "Shall we let dinner wait for an hour or two?"
"Dinner? Who said anything about dinner? You know what I want to eat most – that tiny little raven-haired cunt of yours."
Just then the phone rang. "Ugh!" Maria said in disgust. "I hope it's not business."
"If it is, I'm not here," Frank said. "One of the other guys can handle it."
She nodded, smiling and winking one of her eyes. "Hello? Yes. Yes. Uh-huh. Yes, I think so, Mr. Graham…"
Frank covered the mouthpiece of the phone with his hand. "Shit, that's the husband of that horny blonde! He whipped her, and I don't even want to think what he might do to me."
"Relax," Maria said. "They seem to have reached an understanding similar to ours."
"Oh, yeah?" He uncapped the phone so she could talk.
"Well, sure. Yeah, I think that's great. Just a second, I'll ask." She covered the phone and grinned at Frank. "You feel like going back over there now? They've invited us both over for dinner, and to get better acquainted."
"Oh, Jeeeezzzus!"
"I think it sounds like fun. We can do anything there that we were going to do here, and more."
"It's the 'and more' that has me bugged. You have no idea what that Honey's cunt is like."
"I know, but I'm anxious to find out. And I'm even more anxious to meet her husband. Think what he must be like if he can keep up with her!"
"All right, you sexy little witch, but don't blame me if I come home with my cock in a plaster cast."
"We'll be there soon." Maria said into the phone. Then to Frank she said with a smiling wink, "I'm sure you'll find something much softer and warmer to hold that great cock."
An hour later, they met Dolores coming up the walk toward the front door. "You can't be Honey," Maria said. Being so petite, she had to tilt her head sharply to see the auburn-haired beauty's face.
"No, I'm Dolores, Hal's new partner."
"Partner in what?" Frank asked. "I thought he worked for some big electronics outfit."
"He did… we did. But today we both quit, and bought our own big diesel truck."
Maria's eyes swept up from Dolores' long, finely tapered legs to the proud, uplifted thrust of her tits. "You sure look a lot better than any truck driver I ever saw."
"Well, thank you!" At the same time, Dolores could not help thinking how sexy and successful the tiny brunette looked to her. She was wearing a long, flowing coat of glistening white mink that clashed beautifully with her soft raven hair.
The trio outside had completed their own introductions by the time Honey answered the door. "Wwwooow!" she gushed when she saw Maria's coat. "Fixing refrigerators must really pay off!"
Maria smiled warmly as she stroked the sleek fur over one breast. "Frank didn't buy this for me, I bought it myself. I started in real estate a few years ago and have done very well."
"I'll say!" Dolores said as Maria slipped off the coat and folded it over the arm of a chair.
Honey shot a questioning gaze at Frank. "Doesn't it bug you a little having a wife who's so successful?"
"Why should it? We have no jealousies in bed or in business. We both enjoy both. And mostly, we enjoy each other."
"You two are the most together couple I ever met," Dolores said.
"Thank you," Maria said. Then she laughed and shrugged her shoulders. "Our approach to life amazes some people and horrifies others, but we find it works for us, and that's all that really matters."
Hal stood in the kitchen doorway, quiet and serious-looking as he studied the others. He wasn't too comfortable seeing Frank, knowing he'd been fucking Honey for practically two days straight. But if Frank was at all bothered by their meeting, he didn't show it.
Frank had the broad, slightly hunched shoulders and hairy look of a bear, powerfully built, like he should be able to carry a refrigerator not just fix it.
"You must be Hal," Frank said with a smile. There was nothing smug or smart-ass about the way his lips curved like, yeah I like fucking your wife… just a straight-forward greeting. "I'm pleased to meet you."
"I'm pleased to meet you, too." Hal felt his voice pulling tight toward the end. He coughed to clear his throat and then added, "…I guess."
"The idea of an open relationship does take some getting used to," Frank said. "I remember how it was for me at first. I liked fucking whenever I felt like it, but my gut cinched up in knots when I thought about Maria doing the same thing."
"Knots I could handle. My gut feels like a pile of broken bricks."
"I think it might help if you took Maria off into another room. You'll feel like things are straight between us then, and I know she's dying to meet you."
"Really?" Hal had been gazing intently at the slender, dark-haired woman since she first walked into the room holding Frank's arm.
"Yeah, really. And on your way, you can introduce me to that tall, sexy new partner of yours."
Hal grinned and said, "Sure, Frank. But then what's Honey going to do?"
"She can watch and get herself hot for whichever one of us gets around to her first."
Hal's wry grin almost reached his ears. "You know, Frank, I'm starting to feel better already!"
Ten minutes later Maria gave Hal a warm and relaxing grin. She seemed to know instinctively what he had in mind. She offered him her hand and he led her down the hall toward the bedroom.
Halfway there she said, "I'm very glad you picked me first. I was afraid when I saw that stunning, auburn-haired partner of yours that I might end up watching and waiting for seconds."
"I've had quite a time with both of them already today," Hal explained. "Now I want to find out if what they say is true."
"What's that?"
"You know, that good things come in small packages."
"Oooooh, well only the package is small. My appetite is full-sized, so I hope you didn't have too good a time with Honey and Dolores."
"Er, I'm sure we'll manage," Hal said.
He could almost feel the intense heat of desire radiating from Maria's compact body. He could feel the eager tension in her small hand and feel its fevered pulse. That started his heart thumping fresh blood to his crotch even before they reached the bedroom door.
"Let me undress you," she said. "I love to take a man's clothes off and discover for myself what he has underneath."
Her fingers moved expertly, opening the buttons of Hal's sport shirt, then the belt and zipper of his slacks, clothes Honey had insisted he put on to meet their guests.
Right then, Hal wished he hadn't bothered. His cock was aching hard and steaming hot already, and it was agony the way Maria took her time getting him peeled naked again.
"Hhhhnimm, I love a lean, hard man!" she said, trailing her fingers across his chest. The tension of desire had stiffened every muscle and made his tiny little man-nipples rigid as stone. She teased her fingers around them in a way that made his cock leap and try to rip its way out of his shorts.
"Aaaaahhh, and now for the best part!" Maria sank to her knees, lithe and graceful as a little elf. She dragged his tight shorts down at the same time, letting his his huge cock spring free. Nothing he had done earlier had weakened his cock a bit.
"Don't count on me being so kind to those other two cunts. When I'm through with that big, stiff prick of yours, it won't be hard enough to fuck its way through warm butter!"
Maria spread the lips of her small, anxiously trembling mouth and craned her neck to reach the up-thrust knob of Hal's cock. "Hhhhooo!" he gasped the instant she closed around him.
She sucked hard from the instant a snug seal had formed. Her cheeks pulled in from furious pressure and slid like wet velvet as she reached out for the hairy root almost a foot away.
"Yyyuuummm!" she purred. "Hhhhmmm!" And he felt the puffs of her hot breath pulsing into his cock.
"Hhhaaahhh!" Hal cried.
Her tongue blazed like a hot wire poked up his cum slit, and she pulled on the cock not just with her reaching lips, but also with bare teeth dragging behind.
Maria had to rise up off her knees to eat more. She lifted herself, straining her legs, and aligned her head so his cock knob could enter the tight confines of her throat. How such a small mouth could hold so much cock without choking, Hal couldn't figure out.
"If the real estate market ever goes bad, you can always work as a magician," he said between grunts of joy.
"Mmmm… hhhnnmmm!" Maria nodded her head, grating her teeth softly, first on the top and then on the bottom of his heavy cock shaft. And by the dark gleam in her flashing eyes, Hal guessed she had even better tricks up her sleeve.
The first came when her puffing lips reached the thick mat of hair bristling around the root of his cock. Her upper lip jammed into the dense tangle and he could feel the steam of her sultry breath. But the little bitch didn't stop there.
Maria lowered her jaw, straining like a snake to swallow something larger than its head. "Wha-what – the shit?" Hal moaned. He looked down, slanting his head to the side and saw her tongue lash out.
"Huunngh-hunngh!" He could feel her tongue flicking and hooking beneath his right nut. "AAAAHHHH!" she caught it in the book of her tongue and she lifted it, drawing it into her mouth.
"Ooooh, GOD!" He stood as though frozen. "If you clench your teeth now, I'm dead!"
"Humugh!" was all she could say with a mouth so bulging full. Still, she managed to wiggle her tongue out again. Hal felt it writhing like a snake, crawling beneath the nut she held trapped between her lips.
"You're not going after my other nut!"
But she was. He felt the hooked lash of her tongue beneath it, making it sway in the half-sac still beyond her lips.
"Shit," Hal said with a nervous shiver. "A tiny little thing like you can't eat my big cock, not balls and all!" The last words shrilled from his lips as he felt her tongue snare his left nut.
Maria lifted it gently and strained her jaw to the limit to take it in. Then she began a slow, sensuous rocking motion.
"Ooooh, SHIT!" Hal cried.
He loved having his cock sucked, especially by a woman willing to take it deep. And usually he rewarded her by fucking it in and out of her tight throat as hot and fast as he could.
That impulse tensed his muscles now, but he didn't dare make a sudden or violent move. This little cock-sucking bitch just might rip his balls off if the action got too hot and heavy.
Hal trembled, fighting the burning desire to fuck her pretty face. He gasped a long sigh of frustration, and by then realized there was no need for him to move. The sensations sparking from his cock and balls were already the wildest, most exciting he'd ever felt.
Her throat gripped, the cushioned head of his cock in a smooth, slithering vise. As she drew back, wet sparks of searing joy tingled his nuts. They dragged smoothly across her clinging lip, almost out of her grasp. Then she dove forward and sucked them in again.
Each slow rocking motion of her head pulled and tugged on his ball sac in addition to applying sleek, wet gliding friction to the entire length of his cock.
"Oooh, you little bitch! Hhhmmm, what a big mouth you have! Aaaahhh, and what a tight throat!"
"Mmmhhhmmm," Maria said.
The sound only rumbled in her chest. It had no place else to go. Hal's cockhead was wedged deeply and tightly in the narrow hollow of her throat. She couldn't even breathe.
She sucked on his cock with the desperation of a drowning swimmer. It was like that whenever she had a real big one. It corked her throat like a wine bottle.
"Hhhhhaaaaa!" Hal gasped. The double stimulation on cock and balls became unbearably delightful. Each smooth stroke of her lips pulled on the shaft and stirred the swelling heat in his nuts. "I'm cccuuummning," he warned.
Maria gave an urgent little nod, sucking too fast and hard to make a sound except the wet slurping of her lips. Her arms coiled around his thighs and her fingers crawled over the taut muscles of his ass mound.
She inched her searching hands into the crack of his ass, pulling him closer and fucking his cock tighter still in her throat. Steaming jets of cum swelled in his tortured nuts until the pressure brought a wild cry, of delight to Hal's lips. The flood began its mad rush to the tip of his cock, and Maria drove a slim finger into his ass at the same moment.
Hal lurched forward, writhing his ass as her finger twisted in. The first searing charge of cum shot from the tip of his cock at the same time. Maria could feel the anxious surges in the balls sealed between her lips.
She loved sucking cock that way, knowing that slick, salty-sweet cream was on its way by the twitching of two lug nuts, then feeling the sting of thick, fiery heat deep in her throat.
Maria gulped excitedly, working her throat in long waves to drink down his cum. She pumped her finger in and out of his ass with the same fury, stabbing as though to reach his trapped nuts from the inside.
"Fuck. Fuck! Fuck!" Hal cried with ever increasing delight.
He felt trapped, unable to move. Maria sucked in front and speared from behind. And the trembling pull of her lips on Hal's balls created surging heat far greater than anything he'd ever experienced.
"Oh, you clever little cock sucking whore! Huunnngh! That's the best! Aaaagggbhh! I can feel jism filling up your throat. It's thick and hot around my cock! Aaaahhhrnmm, so slick and warm! Make it fire more. Eat my nuts and ream my ass. Don't leave a single fucking drop! I want your great mouth, to have it all!"
Maria's face flushed with warm passion when the first molten jet splattered the wringing tube of her tight throat. Wet, rasping sounds came with each gulp and the tension of her pulling lips increased. Then, as her lungs began to burn for want of air, the color of her bobbing face darkened. She felt delirious, dizzy and desperate beyond words. That feeling spun around in her brain, and it twisted even more wildly in the channel of her cunt.
At last Hal gave a long, wavering cry. The pitch and screaming intensity of his voice increased to a shrill peak, then deepened and faded and trailed off.
"Oh, that was the best climax I ever had from a fucking throat!"
Maria pulled away from his gleaming wet cock and gulped in air just moments before passing out. "Hunnghhh, it was good for me too. Sucking cock like that makes me so hot. But I need a good fucking to really cum!"
Hal smiled, lifted her and pulled down the long zipper in the back of her dress.