The shrilling alarm yanked me out of the sack and I padded into the kitchen to plug the coffee pot in before subjecting myself to the shower. The cold water brought me fully awake and I found myself whistling as I toweled the moisture from my body, flexing my hard stomach muscles and winking at my dangling cock.
I heard Kitty moving about in the other bedroom and, as I vacated the bath, I called, "Morning, beautiful! The shower's all yours!"
"Good morning, Uncle Steve!" she called back. "Do I smell coffee?"
"It'll be ready when you are," I answered, closing the door and slipping into my robe. I checked the coffee and shoved a tray of rolls into the oven. Then I went to the phone.
Glenda had a standing appointment with her hairdresser every Tuesday morning at eight-thirty sharp. Clyde left for work at eight, so Velvet would be alone. I didn't anticipate any real difficulty with her. Since she was only a year older than Kitty, she would be the ideal partner for the little drama my niece had suggested.
She answered on the fourth ring, her voice slurred with sleep, but sexy as hell. She came awake when I told her who was calling and asked if she was busy fm the next few hours.
"Won't Mother be jealous?" she teased.
"I wouldn't know," I answered lightly. "I hadn't planned on telling her."
I explained that I would send a cab after her and she agreed to be ready in thirty minutes. Then, just before she hung up, she said, "You're not putting me on. Are you?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, is this trip worthwhile?" Her voice was laced with suggestion.
"Baby," I said in my best bedroom drawl, "you don't know how worthwhile!"
I called the taxi company and gave them directions. The buns were ready and the coffee had shut itself off, so I set out a couple of plates and poured two steaming cups of the wake-up juice.
Kitty floated into the kitchen in a near duplicate of that negligee she had worn last evening. But this time the triangle was red and she had covered the tips of her breasts with a halter that barely managed to contain the big nipples.
As easily as if we had been doing this every morning for years, she slipped into my arms and parted her lips for my kiss, moaning through her nose when I let my hands fondle the firm warm globes of her ass. My cock was stiff and throbbing by the time she pulled away.
Across the table, with those big breasts holding my gaze like twin magnets, she took a sip of the coffee and said, "I read both books, Uncle Steve."
I grinned. "And you have concluded that I am a hopeless degenerate."
She flicked a stray lock of the blonde hair from her forehead. "I think you know more about sex than anybody I've met. You couldn't write like that if you didn't."
"There are thirty-five more," I told her. "But I think you'll be more interested in what I've arranged for this morning."
She listened, her face showing mounting excitement as I explained what I was going to do. When I finished, she was out of the chair and around the table, pulling my face between those sweet-smelling breasts in a hug of sheet happiness.
"I'll be jealous!" she teased, stepping back. "But I want to see it. Are you sure she'll cooperate?"
The door bell sounded and I gave her a hopeful grin. "We'll know in a few minutes."
I went to the door and opened it, handing the cab driver three bucks and watching him reenter the elevator. Then I held my arms out to the raven-haired beauty who stood smiling curiously at me from beneath incredibly long lashes.
Velvet Walling, at sixteen, was the sort of girl that makes men of all ages think of only one thing. She was only five-two, but every inch was curved in mouthwatering proportion.
I had held her in my arms before, disguising the embrace as an innocent dance. But this was the first time we had locked lips and hips with a pretty clear idea of what the next step would be. Velvet melted against me like a flow of hot lava, her belly working to increase the pressure about my swelling cock. Her tits stabbed delightfully at my diaphragm and I strained my neck to reach down for her tongue-dancing kiss.
Practically carrying her into the room, I shoved the door closed and pulled my mouth free from the vacuum pump of her lips. It was the first time I had kissed the kid, but she gave it the full treatment. I couldn't help wondering if she would apply that much enthusiasm if I replaced my tongue with my cock. Her mother, Glenda, gave an enjoyable blowjob, but I could tell that her heart wasn't really in it. I found myself hoping that Velvet would be different. She had the oral equipment of a first class cocksucker.
"You didn't tell me you had company," Velvet was saying, staring past my shoulder at Kitty, running her eyes up and down those half-naked curves with little glints of envy showing in her brown eyes. She looked up at me. "You setting up a harem?"
"It's an idea," I admitted. Then, as casually as though I were discussing the outline for a new novel with an understanding editor, I told her what I had in mind.
By the time I got to the first use of the word "fuck", Velvet was sold on the idea. She walked over and put her arms about Kitty and gave her a hug that was more sexy than friendly.
"So you're Uncle Steve's niece!" she exclaimed. "If he hasn't already sampled your warehouse, I'm crossing him off my list!"
For several minutes I was discussed like a piece of meat and the effect on my cock was perfectly natural. Kitty described her fears and the way she had chosen to "relieve" my problem of the previous evening. Velvet listened with obvious interest and concluded with a vigorous agreement.
"I've been trying to get him in the sack for the past year," she told Kitty. "He won't admit it, of course but I'm convinced he and Mother are screwing their asses off. I don't blame them. Daddy's sweet and I love him. But he wouldn't care if Mother sewed it up and threw the scissors away. I've tried to make him, myself. All I did was scare hell out of him!"
I waved both arms in frustration. "Can you two hold the analysis until after the operation? How the hell do you think all this is affecting me?"
Velvet gave mea sultry grin. "I hope it's making it real hard on you. If Kitty will lead the way, we'll set the scene and call you when we're ready."
"Shall we use the waterbed?" I asked. "Or Kitty's bed?"
Velvet pursed those inviting lips. "Let's use her bed first. We can move to your room after she's had her fill of watching. If we start bouncing on a waterbed, I can't guarantee control."
I shrugged helplessly. "Okay! Call me when you're ready. But I'm not sure how long I can wait."
It wasn't a joke. My cock was thumping against my belly as I watched those two lovelies discuss what they planned to do with it.
Velvet led Kitty down the narrow hallway, calling back to me, "You'd better take a couple of vitamin pills, Uncle Steve! You're gonna need 'em!"
I didn't agree. At that moment, I felt like I could take on the whole damn chorus line from the music hall and still want more. With two teenaged beauties panting to be screwed, both willing and one scared, and my cock the only one available, the next few hours promised to be among the most pleasant of my far from dull existance.
They took their own sweet time calling me. What I didn't learn until later was that Velvet was priming her pump by introducing Kitty to the excitement of two young, female bodies in various positions of arousing contact. It left Kitty panting with desire and Velvet eager for the very thing I planned to give her.
When Velvet called me, Kitty met me at the door, minus the see-through outfit. I had seen her tits before, of course, but this was my first look at her delightful little cunt, and the sight sent my blood pressure zooming. She was a natural blonde, just like Nadine. The silky triangle was almost invisible against the creamy smoothness of her skin and the plump mound of her pussy displayed a narrow slit that was an invitation to any man's tongue who appreciates the better things of life.
On the bed, Velvet was already in position, her legs spread and the pink lips of her cunt slick for action. My cock thumped against the robe and Kitty reached for the loosely knotted sash, drawing the robe from my body and leaving me naked, my prick arching out and up like a thick, curved spear.
Velvet took one look at my weapon and sat up, pulling her knees together and locking her arms about them. As I approached the bed, she wagged her head from side to side.
"I didn't expect that!" she protested. "Christ! That thing's as big around as my wrist!"
I still had one arm around Kitty's waist and I guided her to a seat on the side of the bed, supporting myself by resting one knee alongside hers, my cock sticking out just beneath her chin.
"Don't tell me you've never had one this big," I said to Velvet.
"I didn't even know they made them that big!" she exclaimed. "You ought to rent yourself out as a stud!"
"Are you backing out?" I demanded. "I thought you were ready."
"Just give me a few minutes to get ready," she answered.
I dropped down beside her, twisting about until my chest covered her firm tits, while my hips faced Kitty. She was staring down at my cock and pressing one hand between her legs.
Velvet threw her arms about my neck and pulled me down to where her lips could suck on mine and her tongue could start drilling into my mouth. My prick jumped and I felt a warm wetness on its head as a surge of pre-come oozed out. Over the pounding of my pulse I heard Kitty give a little whimper of desire and felt her fingers wrap themselves about my shaft.
I had one hand busy on Velvet's right breast, but I used the other hand to urge Kitty into doing the very thing she had in mind.
It didn't require much pressure. Her resistance lasted just long enough for her to slide her hand up and down my cock a couple of times. She had probably been thinking about it all night and remembering the way I had fucked it between her tits, wondering how it would taste and how it would feel sliding into that hot little snatch she was fingering so industriously.
I bit down on Velvet's tongue when Kitty's lips touched the head of my prick in an experimental kiss. Kitty made a little sound of approval and the soft, warm wetness encircled my prong. Her tongue began a slow circling about the smooth knob, testing and exploring, each movement setting up tremors of pleasure in my balls and making my hips shudder.
Velvet finally figured out what was going on and pushed me up so she could get a look at the activity. It was my first chance to see as well as feel and the sight added to my enjoyment.
It was an awkward position, for I was on my side and Kitty had to take my cock in from that angle. But she was doing a good job of polishing it with her swirling tongue. She hadn't started sucking, and I was actually hoping she wouldn't. If she really went after it I would shoot my wad and ruin everything. She was still an inexperienced kid, getting her first taste of cock. If I let the damn thing blast her mouth full of come, it would probably scare hell out of her. What I had to do was introduce her to the scene gradually. If Velvet had been down there, it would have been a different story. I was pretty certain she would welcome a load that would make her gag.
I flipped my hips and my prick slipped out of Kitty's lips with a little sucking sound. I curled around to where I could plant a few wet kisses on Velvet's belly and she lay back with a low moan of pleasure, sliding her legs apart to welcome my tongue as it licked its way downward.
I bypassed the dark curls of her young cunt and pressed my mouth against the softness of her inner thigh, inhaling the fragrant musk of her already moist slit and feeling the silky hair tickle my nose as her hips stirred, lifting the pink furrow in anticipation.
"Kiss it, Uncle Steve!"
It was Kitty's excited voice, right beside my ear. The kid was leaning close to watch my every movement and I reached out to wrap an arm about her little waist and cup one of those deliciously warm tits, pulling her even closer.
"Did anybody ever kiss your pussy?" I asked her, keeping my mouth close to Velvet's waiting cunt and letting my breath tease the exposed lips.
The blonde head wagged from side to side and she licked at my ear with her wet tongue. "Noooooo! But I've dreamed of it!"
I lifted my head. "Pull her pussy open for me, Kitty!" I told her. "Straddle her breasts and I'll scoot down between her legs."
Velvet knew exactly what I had in mind, for she gave me a strained grin as I wiggled down to the foot of the bed. She held her arms out to either side until Kitty had stretched her lovely thighs across the creamy mounds of her tits, leaning toward me and placing her hands on Velvet's lower belly, the thumbs pressing on either side of the plump cuntal mound.
For a moment I just knelt there, staring hungrily at the erotic view of Kitty's blonde pussy hovering above Velvet's pointed breasts. A crazy idea slipped through my excited brain and I grabbed it.
"Shove a pillow under your ass, Velvet!" I told her. "I want to try something."
She grabbed one of the pillows and slid it down to where I could guide it under her hips as she lifted them. I wasn't satisfied with that and made her hand the other one down, too. By careful arrangement, I had her pelvis elevated exactly right.
"Now," I said to Kitty. "Move down until your pussy is right over hers!"
I don't know if she had figured out what I was going to do. She was so excited by that time that she would have done damn near anything I requested. Angling those shapely thighs still more, she straddled Velvet's hips and I was looking down at two inviting cunts, their pink folds only inches apart in the mixture of blonde and dark curls.
Hungrily, I flopped onto my belly and moved in extending my tongue and touching Velvet at the lower end of her cuntal groove, at that tender spot where the furrow flattens into the delicate plane of the perineum. Hearing her swift intake of breath I licked upward, flicking my tongue from side to side in the splayed cleft, not pausing at the vaginal lips, but probing into the little valley just above them for the small pink nub of her clitoris. Her body jerked and her legs climbed up until the thighs were blocked by Kitty's. I gave the tasty morsel a half-dozen savage licks and moved higher, stiffening my tongue and thrusting the tip into Kitty's pussy, my lips pressing hard against the yielding inner labia.
"Uuuunnnnhhhh!" she moaned, her hips pushing forward and her hands grabbing my head to increase the contact. The warm moisture contracted about my tongue and the taste of her filled my mouth, dainty and feminine. Inside, she was even hotter and the tissues were shifting in constant muscular contractions as I speared in and out a few times to get her really turned on. Then, with her hands trying to hold me, I deserted that delicious slit and homed in on the throbbing finger of succulent flesh and fastened my lips about it, gripping it gently with my teeth and rubbing my tongue back and forth across the sensitive tip.
Her ass bucked, mindlessly, and my chin caressed the lower edge of her vaginal entrance, becoming slippery with her juices as the pussy overflowed in its excitement. She was holding her breath as my tongue sent the stabs of pleasure through her belly, but now and then she would give a little grunt as her hips jerked and her cunt jammed against my chin.
"Nooooo!" she cried, when I left her to work on Velvet again.
"Yessss!" Velvet gasped as my tongue slid into her pussy lips and waggled inside the slippery opening.
I pulled both arms up to keep Velvet's thighs from trapping my head and started using my fingers on those two happy cunts. My thumbs rolled the clitoral buds and I switched from finger to tongue, keeping both pussies filled until the girls were wriggling and moaning at the very brink of climax.
Then I scrambled upward in the bed, grabbing my throbbing cock and using it as a swab, guiding it down until the head was pressed against Velvet's perineum and dragging it upward through her slit and still higher to Kitty's, rubbing just hard enough to give them both a thrill and increase my own pleasure at the delightful feel of their hot, wet flesh.
Before I had made a dozen trips up and down that erotic passage, Velvet gave a strangled yelp.
"I'm gonna come!"
While Kitty craned her neck to watch, I slipped the head of my prick into the wet folds of Velvet's cunt and began forcing it into her vagina.
It was tight, alright! One of the tightest I had ever entered. But she was juicy from all the rubbing and licking and the lips stretched into a pliant circle about my glans and I screwed my cock into her for about three inches.
She let out a shuddering cry and her ass jerked violently, held down only by Kitty's ass on her humping belly. I was pretty sure I was giving her the biggest dick she had ever had and I didn't try to go in any deeper. I just held it while her ass wiggled and the cunt muscles spasmed until she screamed: "I'm coming!Uhhhh! Oh God! Uhhh! Uncle Steve! Uhhh!"
As the convulsive shudders nibbled at the head of my prick, I drove it in and out between those tightly gripping lips, fucking her with those short rapid strokes until she relaxed.
Pulling my cock, now glistening with Velvet's cunt oil, from her hot grip, I pressed the head into the exact center of Kitty's gaping pussy.
"Noooooo!" She had been staring down at my movements and was perfectly aware of what I was doing. But the second my prick touched her cunt, she was wrestling her hips backward in sudden fear.
"Relax, baby!" I said soothingly, making no effort to follow her retreating snatch. "I won't put it in. I just want to rub it around a little."
She halted, frowning at me, trying to decide whether I really meant it. "Promise?" she demanded.
"I won't put it in till you ask me to!" I assured her.
She moved back still trembling, and moaned when I pressed my throbbing glans into that yielding furrow again. But this time she didn't run and I could move the slippery head through the pink folds in a gentle but exciting caress, lifting it now and then for a few swipes across her prominent clitoris.
"Ummmmmm!" she groaned, rolling her ass over Velvet's belly and increasing the pressure of the cuntallips against the head of my cock. "That feels good!"
"It would feel a hell of a lot better inside!" I grunted. All the fooling around was getting to me. I was going to have to stick it into something or shoot off in the air. With two juicy cunts staring me in the face that latter choice seemed a little ridiculous.
"I… I want to, Uncle Steve!" Kitty whispered. "I'm afraid!"
"No hurry, sugar," I soothed. "Just roll over to one side and watch how easy it is."
Her cunt winked at me as she climbed off and eased her knees to the carpet, leaning those fabulous tits on the edge of the bed as I lowered my hips between Velvet's willing thighs. Velvet looked down at her.
"Why don't you put it in, Kitty?" she asked gently. "Feel it going in?"
While I held my body suspended over that array of naked curves, Kitty reached out, gingerly at first, then more boldly as her fingers encircled my cock and her other hand explored Velvet's dripping snatch. The girl gave a soft grunt and her ass jiggled as Kitty eased two fingers into that red slit where my prick had entered. At the same time, she used her thumb to massage the head of my cock with just enough pressure to make my balls tighten with pleasure.
The downward movement of my hips forced her to pull her fingers from Velvet's slit and she guided the wet knob into the slippery orifice.
Velvet pulled her legs up, the knees touching her breasts and separating as she opened that delightful cunt for my entry. Kitty moved closer, her face only inches away from my thick prong as the tissues yielded to my pressure, then tightened about me as I slid deeper.
"Christ!" Velvet whimpered. "It feels like you're a foot thick! Don't go so damn fast!"
"I'll hold it still," I told the panting girl. "And you reach up and get it!"
I braced my body and, with only a couple of inches safely planted in her, I waited for the lift of her pelvis to slide those nibbling lips upward on my prick.
She dropped her feet to the bed and dug her heels m, pushing her cunt upward, forcing the elastic sleeve of her vagina over my cock like a tight-fitting glove, slowly but with obvious determination.
Her ass was beginning to move in a slight grinding as she kept shoving, and the sensation was that of a constant massage of the hot tissues across my inserted prong. I was already so damn close to blasting that I was afraid she would make me come before I got it all the way in. I told her so.
Her hips froze and her fingers dug into my back. "How much more?" she demanded.
Kitty rested one warm hand on my poised ass. About three inches! she whispered in an awed voice. "Can you take it?"
Velvet's arms slid up to pull my face down to hers. "You're fuckin' right I can take it! I've been waiting for this too damn long!" Just as my lips met hers, she whispered, "Fuck me, Uncle Steve! When you start coming, give me all of it!"
Then her tongue was in my mouth and I was beginning that delightful stroking, sliding my cock in and out of that cunt while she worked her ass in perfect harmony, grinding the hot grip about me and squeezing my prick as it retreated through the clinging tissues.
Velvet was even hotter than I had figured her to be. Before I had sunk it in a dozen times, her legs were back about my waist and she was panting into another climax.
"Oh damn! Fuck it!" she gasped, her hips jerking beneath me and that tight pussy beginning to spasm with the rhythmic convulsions.
It was too much. The feel of her cunt walls shuddering and sliding about my cock was just too damn good to resist. I began pounding up and down between those quivering thighs, ramming a little deeper with every stroke.
She tried to help. Each time my hips slammed down, she met my thrust with an upward twist of her hot little ass, screwing her pussy a little farther onto my joint. Inside, where the head was boring its way into unexplored territory, it felt like a dozen miniature tongues lashing the tip of my cock, yielding slowly to the savage pressure as her tissues expanded to contain the full length of my nine inch prick.
I cried out with excitement as my balls squeezed between the warm slopes of her ass and pressed against the tightly stretched perineum. I was hilted! All nine inches of my fiercely throbbing cock were buried in that delicious sixteen-year-old pussy and it was undulating about my shaft with greedy writhings.
Slowly, groaning with pleasure, I hauled my cock out of that steaming grip until just the tip was still lodged inside. Then, just as slowly, I eased it all the way to the balls again. Her reaction was one of unbearable ecstasy. The passage of my prick through her vagina frictioned every nerve and her ass shivered and jerked as she cried out her delight.
"Oh my God!" she yelped. "I can't… uh… stand it! Ooooooh! Jesus! It's good! Uncle Steve! Ohhhhhh! Oh God! Faster! Fuck me faster! Please! Uhhhhh!"
I managed to get in a couple more of those excruciatingly delicious slides before the waves of ecstasy washed my resistance away with a roaring that filled my brain and blotted out everything but the feel of that spasming young pussy that chewed my prick as I rammed it in and out with a force that slammed her ass down against the bed and made her cry out her hips grinding even as she was pressed down with my massive filling.
Only vaguely was I aware of Kitty's panting moans as she thrust two fingers into her dripping cunt and massaged her clitoris with the other hand trying her best to match the savage orgasm she knew was about to envelop our pounding loins.
"Uhhhhhh!" Velvet felt my prick give that betraying swell and lurch and she wiggled her ass in a frantic effort to draw the full length inside her snatch. Willingly, I drove my cock into her, letting the rhythmic convulsions blend with the fierce throbbing that sent my come blasting through my nine-inch spear and into her hungry pussy. We were both grunting as our pubic arches ground together in complete union and her voracious cunt sucked the spurting cream until my balls were drained.
"Wow!" Kitty gasped, when our hips finally rocked to a shuddering halt. "I thought you were going to kill her!" She leaned over to where she could see Velvet's flushed and perspiring face. "Didn't that hurt when he banged it in so hard?"
Velvet's head rolled weakly on the pillow. "Lord! No! That's when it's the best! You want it to shove clear up to your throat!" She gave my cock a squeeze with those powerful cunt muscles. "That's the best I ever had!" She caught my head and forced it up to where she could look into my eyes.
"I mean it, Uncle Steve!" she whispered. "I've been screwing since I was eleven years old and I've never had anything that good!"
"Hell!" I grinned. "It had to be good, poking around in a pussy like that! You really know how to use that thing."
She hugged me with arms and legs and gave my cock another squeeze. Then she said to Kitty, "Are you gonna give him some?"
Kitty wanted to say yes. We could tell that by the strained look on her lovely face, and by the hesitation before she shook her blonde head from side to side.
"I know you both think I'm silly," she said softly.
"Here I sit, playing with myself while you two do it. I know it won't hurt the way I thought it would. But I'm still scared."
I patted one smooth thigh, letting my hand slide along the sleek flesh. "Don't worry about it, baby!" I consoled. "We've got plenty of time."
"But I want to make him feel good!" she cried, tears gathering in the green eyes. "I want to make him come, just like you did!"
"Jesus!" Velvet exclaimed. "You can make him come without screwing him. Suck him off!"
Kitty blinked. "You mean… let him come in my mouth?"
"Where else?" Velvet demanded. "Look, Kitty. There's not much worse you can do to a man than suck him right up till he starts to come, then pull off and let him just lie there. If I were a man, I think I'd kick the shit out of a girl who did that to me."
"I liked the taste of it," Kitty admitted. "It's just… Oh, damn it! I don't know what's wrong with me!"
I pulled my prick out of Velvet's dripping cunt and rolled over beside Kitty, on my back. I was still about half hard and the proximity of the two young bodies was bringing me back to full erection ina hurry.
"Do you like to give head, Velvet?" I asked softly.
"Almost as much as I like to fuck!" she answered readily. "Want me to prove it?"
Without waiting for my answer, she worked her way down to where she could reach my cock, its thick shaft slick and wet from our juicy fuck. She wrapped her fingers about the base and held it in a vertical position while she moistened her, lips with a slow licking of her pink tongue.
"Ummmm!" she murmured. "I like it best when it's all juiced up like this!"
She made an oval of her mouth and fitted it over the tip, sliding her lips down about two inches and working her tongue against the sensitive head, slowly and knowingly, seeking that area just beneath the slit that made my ass jerk upward at her caress.
"Does that feel good, Uncle Steve?" Kitty asked softly.
"God!" I hissed through clenched teeth. "Yes! Didn't you like it when I licked you like that?"
She shivered. "Golly! Did I ever!"
"Sit on my chest, baby," I suggested. "And I'll show you how good it can be when you really work at it."
While Kitty was straddling my waist and inching her crotch upward over my chest, Velvet was nipping gently at my cock with her teeth, holding it in place while her lips slid back and forth in little pursing motions and her tongue swirled about the head in a furious massage that sent bolts of ecstasy through my balls. Then, just as Kitty brought the moist lips of her cunt within reach of my tongue, Velvet slipped her mouth off my prick and transferred her attention to my bulging scrotum, lifting the twin spheres with a deft movement of her warm tongue and shoveling them between her widely stretched lips to where she could suck them with gentle tugs and roll their sliding contents about in the heat and wetness of her mouth.
I grabbed Kitty's hips and pulled her pussy against my open mouth, shaping my lips about the webbed opening and sucking the folds between my teeth. She gave a little cry and tangled her fingers in my hair, screwing the cunt more tightly to the delightful caress. I slithered my tongue into her pussy and waggled the tip, pressing and sliding about the walls of her delicious cunt, drawing the honey from her in a sluggish flow that laved my thrusting tongue with its heady sweetness.
I broadened my oral muscle and relaxed my lips so I could lick upward to the taut clitoral swelling. There I bored the stiffened tip of my tongue against the spongy finger and her ass bucked in delighted response, her soft cries blending with the slurping sounds of my greedy lips.
My own hips were beginning to bounce, for Velvet had drawn my cock back into her mouth and was beginning to slide her lips up and down the throbbing shaft, letting the head slip over her tongue and press gently against her soft palate. Then, as she pulled her lips upward, she tightened them and sucked me with short, savage tugs, all the while flicking her tongue across and around the retreating head. One hand was still wrapped about the lower portion of my prick and the other was fondling my balls as she blew me, expertly and hungrily.
I suppose I've had more than my fair share of willing young bodies. But that was my first experience with two such delightful and eager creatures at the same time. I guess I went a little mad with erotic excitement.
I slurped through Kitty's tasty crack and tried to shove my entire mouth inside that juicy opening, licking, probing, twisting and sucking. Her ass quivered and wiggled, grinding her pussy against my bps and tongue as she sailed from one climax right into the next with hardly a letup in her pelvic gyrations.
I shoved my own ass up to ram my prick through Velvet's fingers and plough in and out of her mouth, ramming the tip against her tongue just as my come spurted in hot, sticky waves.
She didn't back up. Somehow, she managed to suck each volley into her mouth, holding it pressed tightly against the head of my cock until I was done. Only then did she swallow it with a satisfied gurgle.
By the time Velvet let my diminishing cock slip from her lips, Kitty was willing to relinquish my tongue. She admitted that she had lost count of her orgasms, but I was sure there were more than ten. My chin was soaked with her overflow and the juices had run down my neck and coated her thighs until they glistened when she swung that cute ass off my chest and guided Velvet into the bathroom.
I took a quick shower after they came out and we found enough in the kitchen to prepare a satisfactory lunch. Still naked, we sat eating and sipping coffee until Velvet mentioned that she would have to leave pretty soon.
She came into my arms for the purpose of telling me how much she had enjoyed our hastily arranged get-together. But the pressure of her belly on my cock started it swelling again and there was only one thing to do.
I wanted to go back to the bedroom, or better still try the waterbed. But Velvet suggested we do it right there in the kitchen. So, with her standing, legs spread, I sat down and drew her onto my cock, easing it into that slippery pussy until she was grunting with the strain and wiggling her ass to ease the pressure on her cuntal walls.
Content to let her do most of the work this time, I scooted down in the chair and she began bouncing up and down on my prick, slamming her ass down with savage thrusts that impaled her cunt on nine inches of hot hardness with each slide.
I nibbled at her tits as she fucked me and Kitty sat watching us with glittering, hungry eyes, following the rise and fall of Velvet's pussy as the encircling lips rode up and down my cock, coating it with her juices and squishing noisily when her clitoris ground into my thick pubic hair and she gave an extra wiggle of her pounding ass.
She grunted and hunched her way through five convulsing climaxes before the goodness swept through my guts and I grabbed her waist, slamming her down on my cock with fierce tugs and lifting her until my prick almost slipped out of the shivering lips.
With perfect timing, she held her last orgasm in check until she felt my cock start jerking. Then she drove her pussy down until I was hilted and worked her ass in a fast screwing motion that massaged hell out of my shaft as it jetted my come directly against the sucking mouth of her womb.
After she had gone, Kitty and I dressed and I spent a couple of hours on the typewriter. It wasn't easy to concentrate, for I could hear her moving about the apartment and I kept thinking of that delicious pussy that, so far, had never been screwed. In spite of the three comes Velvet had drawn from my balls, my cock stayed hard most of the time I wrestled with the Underwood.
The phone rang about one-thirty and Kitty answered it in the kitchen, calling out to me to pick up the extension. The minute she plunked her receiver down, a sultry female voice asked: "Who the hell was that?"
"Hi, Lena!" I greeted her, recognizing the tiger purr. I gave her a rundown on Kitty, neglecting to mention that she was old enough for the natural switch from dolls to dicks.
"Does that mean you can't make it tonight?" she demanded, disappointment clear in her tone.
"Oh, Jesus!" I exclaimed. "In all the excitement I had completely forgotten about that."
"Well! I like that!" Her voice was angry now.
"Damn it! You know better! It's just that I'm not used to being a temporary father."
"Don't alibi!" she demanded. "Are we going?"
"I'll pick you up at seven-thirty," I promised. "Have you checked with Helen?"
"No," she answered, somewhat mollified. "But I will. See you at seven-thirty, love!" She made a little kissing sound and hung up.
Lena Compton was a twenty-five-year-old widow with a figure that earned her about fifty grand each year in every media from advertising layouts to X-rated movies. I had met her a few months back and we had spent a couple of weekends together trying to discover new ways of accomplishing the thing we both enjoyed most. If there was anything Lena wasn't willing to try, I hadn't found it. In addition to being stacked for five feet and four inches of enticing curves, she was also black.
I had introduced her to Jack McPhail, producing a friendship which resulted in the invitation I had honestly forgotten.
Jack was a handsome Negro with whom I had collaborated on an article concerning interracial sex activity for one of the underground magazines. At that time, he was keeping steady company with a long legged blonde who was just about ready to make their liason permanent, an intention which she later carried out. Facing the problem of bigoted neighbors, they had pooled their resources and bought a small farm about thirty minutes from town. So far as I knew, they were as happy as any other couple and having a damned sight more fun.
Jack had called me, suggesting an evening with just the four of us, and had laid it straight on the line.
"Helen digs you, man! I don't know what she thinks you've got behind your fly, but she wants some of it. And I've been drooling ever since you laid that Lena on me! Like, I could eat that with a spoon!"
It was too good to pass up. Lena had shown a decided interest and I was more than willing to sacrifice myself between Helen McPhail's voluptuous thighs. It would be an integrated fuck of the first magnitude. A black man with a white wife and a white man with a black chick. All in all, it promised to be one hell of an evening.
I made up a story about a business meeting and fed it to Kitty. She made a face, then grinned.
"Don't worry about me, Uncle Steve. I was awake most of last night, reading your books. I'll read and watch television. I'll be okay. Just promise me one thing."
I promised.
"Wake me up when you come in," she said softly. "Please?"
I kissed the tip of her nose, not trusting myself to go any lower. "I'll dig out some more books for you, if you're really interested." Her quick smile told me she was.