"Well, well, well, if it isn't the bad penny turning up!"
"You don't really mean that, Mavis," Jewell quipped, pushing the door open and walking past the big, blowsy blonde and into her apartment.
"What makes you think I don't?"
Jewell turned, giving the older woman a strong profile of her jutting tits. "Because you wouldn't want me to go back downstairs and pop into the sack with that little redhead who gave me the eye in the lobby?"
"That cunt?" Mavis whined. "I know her. She's a lousy fuck."
"I'm not, Mavis," Jewell said, squeezing her arms against the sides of her tits to accent her cleavage in the low-cut blouse.
"Jesus, you got beautiful tits. Whatta ya want, Jewell?"
"Some fucking, darling," Jewell replied. "The same as you."
"How's your boy friend?"
"If you mean the one I left you for, Mavis, he's long gone. The latest one is fine."
"So little Jewell has had some nice fucks?"
"Little Jewell has had a lot of nice fucks, but that doesn't mean I haven't missed you, Mavis!"
"You mean that?" Mavis asked.
"Of course. I'm here, aren't I?"
"What do you want? You must want something!" Mavis was having a hard time keeping her eyes off Jewell's cleavage. The kid had the greatest pair of tits she'd ever sucked on.
"We'll talk about that later, Mavis. Do you want some or not?"
Mavis took two steps and engulfed the younger girl in her arms. The body was warm, soft, yielding, sexy. Just the way she remembered it.
They kissed, long and hard. Then they began undressing each other. By the time both of them were naked, they were both panting and their cunts were running with hot juice.
"You're a cunt, you know that, Jewell?" Mavis sighed. "You're a real cunt!"
"I know it," Jewell replied. "And that's what you love about me."
They embraced again, their tongues meeting and their firm tits crushing together, nipple to nipple. Pubic hair met pubic hair as their wet pussies ground together.
"Ohhh, you bitch," Mavis whined. "C'mon, let's go into the bedroom!" She pulled Jewell into the room and stopped by the bed. "Come here!" She opened her arms wide.
Jewell fell against her. She cupped her tits thrust them at the other woman. "Kiss 'em, Mavis! They ache, they want to be kissed so much!"
Mavis ran her big hands over Jewell, digging her strong fingers into the muscles of her back. She ducked her head and took a nipple between strong teeth. She teased it back and forth while Jewell trembled and shook. Then Mavis laved the nipple with her tongue.
Finally she came up for air. "Let's get on the bed, doll, where we can work in comfort!"
"No! Right here! Do it right here!" Jewell cried, burying her fingers in Mavis' short hair. She crammed the nipple back into the woman's mouth. Then she locked her legs around one of her thick thighs. They sank slowly, dreamily, to the carpeted floor.
"Suck my cunt, Mavis! Suck my cunt juice until my pussy's dry!" Jewell begged.
"God," Mavis growled, "you were always the best, the hottest of the hot!"
"Suck ME! NOW!"
"Soon, baby, soon," the older woman said, wanting it to last.
Jewell's hips were already in frantic motion, driving her cunt in blind need against Mavis. She pressed her fevered flesh as close as she could get to Mavis.
"Oh! Oh! Do it, Mavis, hold me tight, tighter!" Jewell rolled her hips wildly. She beat on the floor with her bare heels. "Oh, yes! Do it like that again, Mavis!"
"Then hold still, dammit! Doll, I can't, if you're going to…"
"Oh, oh, ohhhh, Mavis!" Jewell's head arched back until her hair was sweeping the carpet. Her writhing body bridged in a high arc against Mavis' broad hips. "Oh, dammit, Mavis, hurry! Clit-fuck me or suck me! Do something!"
"I'll do something, baby," Mavis moaned. She reached beneath the bed and produced a huge rubber prick, jet black and fitted with a leather harness designed to tit around cock-less loins. "It's still damp," she said. "I used it on myself before you got here."
Jewell smiled. "Pound me with it, Mavis darling! Fuck my brains out with it. It'll be just like the old days!"
Mavis strapped it around her wide hips, adjusting it so that the rubber dick stood up at the proper angle from her belly. She twanged the head a few times, watching it bounce, and then, satisfied that it was properly fitted, she advanced on Jewell. Jewell lay back, raised her knees, and Mavis knelt between them. Taking the prick in hand, she guided it to the entrance of the young girl's cunt.
"Ready, baby?"
"You know I'm always ready, you old cunt. Now fuck me!" Jewell wailed.
Mavis braced herself and shoved the huge rubber cock up Jewell's hole. It made a loud squishing sound. The woman put the dildo up her young friend to the hilt, so that their bellies slapped together. Jewell threw her knees up and locked her thighs around Mavis' hips. They began false-fucking at a furious pace, rocking back and forth on the floor and moaning in unison.
The thick black dick ran in and out, in and out, with wet sucking sounds. It was so big that, when it withdrew, it turned Jewell's trim little cunt inside out, pulling the pink lips out and then, plunging in, forced the tender meat right back up inside her hole.
Mavis had obviously forgiven Jewell now, for she threw her arms around the girl's neck and kissed her passionately while they push-pulled together.
Reaching down, Jewell began fingering Mavis' asshole with one hand. Her other hand cupped the woman's fat tits. Mavis hooked both hands under Jewell's ass and hauled the girl up to meet her plunging strokes. They moved faster and faster, moaning and whimpering, and the dildo, as it emerged, began to glisten with cunt juice.
Jewell was flowing steadily, and the long black dick was soon streaked with cream, while a spray of foamy juice was forced from her hole each time the massive rubber tool pushed up her tight cunt.
She was gasping, and Mavis was grunting, both girls' exclamations synchronized with the dildo thrusts.
The force of those lusty strokes caused Jewell to slide along the floor. Mavis had to seize her more firmly by the ass in order to keep her from slipping away. As her climax approached, Jewell's little gasps quickened in sequence.
Suddenly Jewell arched her back, throwing her head back and tilting her cunt upwards. Mavis put the rubber cock fiercely to her and Jewell cried out with the delights of orgasm as her well-fucked cunt overflowed around the tightly stuffed dick and sprayed Mavis' thrusting cunt and straining thighs.
Then, completed, Jewell relaxed, smiling contentedly.
Mavis drew the dildo out, clutching the shaft in her hand and pulling it against the lubricated suction of the young girl's cunt. It popped free, heavily coated with cunt juice.
Kneeling astride Jewell's prostrate form, Mavis inched forward, holding the dildo out.
"Suck it," she said. She hadn't had an orgasm yet, and was still crazed with, lust. She held the rubber dick to Jewell's face. "Lick it and suck it, now! Lap your own pussy juice off this big, black prick!"
Jewell raised her head and found the head of the dick pressed against her lips. She smiled, quite willing, and slowly let her lips part so that the huge cock head slid into her mouth. She sucked lazily at first, doing it to please Mavis. Her desires were sated for the moment, but soon she began to get a taste for it as she swallowed her creamy cum and began sucking more vigorously. She bobbed her head forward, running a considerable length of the black rod into her mouth and relishing the second-hand cunt juice.
"Mmmmm," she purred. "I do taste good…"
Mavis was half mad with passion by this time.
She began clawing at her cunt with one hand, but still held the dildo by the roots in the other.
"Oh, it must be wonderful to be a man and have a big prick," she groaned. "Ohbh, I wish I really had a cock so you could suck it for me!"
The woman stopped rubbing her pussy and concentrated on her fantasy of getting a blow job, pretending that the hard rubber dick was truly part of her flesh. She grabbed Jewell by the hair and began sliding the young girl's head back and forth on the big cock, obviously having been on the receiving end of such treatment many times and knowing just how a frantic man reacted to such an occasion. Her belly flashed back and forth as she fed the dick into Jewell's head.
So great was the power of Mavis' imagination that, untouched and neglected, her cunt began to cream. The dark lips unfurled and streams of thick pussy juice ran down her taut thighs and dripped from her cunt, splashing onto Jewell's stiff-tipped tits.
Inspired by feeling the woman's creamy juice coating her flesh, Jewell went suck-crazy on the black dildo, jamming her head forward so hard that she gagged. Her throat was stuffed and, her imagination every bit the equal of Mavis' her cunt began to fill with cream again.
Together, linked by the rubber cock, the two sex-mad girls trembled through a mutual climax. Again Jewell fell back, exhausted.
Mavis dropped beside her the dildo, immune to the effects of orgasm, remained firm, upright and ready for more. Mavis, looking very happy, dipped a finger in Jewell's cunt and brought it to her lips, licking the cunt-honey casually.
"God, cocksucking is fun," Jewell gurgled. "Even with a rubber dick!"
"Getting a rubber dick sucked is fun, too," Mavis said, swiping up another two fingers of cunt juice and sucking her fingers.
"Now, about that other thing," Jewell said. "What other thing?" Mavis replied, concentrating on dipping the juice from her cunt and licking it from her fingers.
"Five hundred dollars," Jewell said.
"Jesus, honey, five hundred dollars? That's ten tricks!"
"Only a night's work for you, Mavis. I need it badly… I really do."
"You'll sign an I.O.U.? Pay me back?"
"You know I will," Jewell lied. "Now do you want me to suck your pussy?"
"You're damn right I do," Mavis replied, lifting her wet cunt toward Jewell's parted lips and darting tongue.
"Good. Right after you write a check."
Ken Jones was mixing a martini. His hands were shaking. He couldn't believe the last four days, the change that had taken place in his wife. Pam wanted to fuck him every night, the second he got in the door.
And the fucking! It was all new, all different. She sucked his cock. And she begged him with words she had never used before.
He was loving it, of course, but it was wearing him down. It was hard to fuck your wife every night when you were also fucking your girl friend every morning and your secretary every noon.
Something had to give.
Now, tonight, she had grabbed his pants during the T.V. news. She begged him to whip out his dick and fuck her head with it. He'd come four times already that day, but his wife was so fucking sexy that he had gotten another hard-on.
He didn't dare fuck again. Ken was afraid that his dick might fall off.
His heart hammered violently in his chest, and he was aware that his prick was granite-hard in his pants, that it was seeping hot droplets of cum. But he had to compose himself, find a way to calm Pam down.
Her voice whispered huskily behind him. "Ken, lover?"
He turned, gathering his courage to say no. But when he saw her, the words froze in his throat. His mouth hinged open, and his eyes seemed to bulge out of their sockets.
She stood before him completely nude.
She had unhooked her halter and stepped out of her brief shorts. The articles of clothing made a puddle of color on the bare floor at her feet. She stood with her legs spread wide apart, her head and shoulders pulled back her hands knuckled provocatively on her bronzed hips.
She was smiling at him with her mouth parted, her teeth slightly bared, the tip of her wet, pink tongue showing. The wet, hair-lined lips of her pussy were presented to his eyes, waiting for a huge, plunging dick to stab into her. The black triangular bush of her pubic triangle glistened in the light. Her high, perfectly round tits jutted out like twin mountain peaks, waiting to be sucked. Her legs, so long and slender, were moist with the flowing juices of her cuntal mouth.
"Well, lover?" she cooed. "Do you like what you see?"
"Pam, honey," he choked, "what's gotten into you lately?"
"It's what hasn't gotten into me enough, Ken darling… your cock."
"But, Jesus, you've changed! Used to be, you'd…"
"Forget used to be, Ken. This is now. This is my cunt, crying for your cock!"
Ken couldn't say anything else. He could only stare at her, at her loveliness, at her completely wanton pose. His cock began its maddening pulsations again in his pants.
Slowly, slowly, Pam lifted her hands and began to slide her palms up and down along her sides from the outer swells of her tits to her cunt. Then she cupped her tits, kneading them lightly, pushing them out toward him. Then her hands were stroking her belly, moving down ever so slowly until her nails were just touching the fleece of her pubic triangle. She held that pose for a long moment.
"Don't you want to fuck me, darling? Don't you want to fuck your beautiful wife?"
"Yes… but…"
Her hands began to move again, the fingertips dipping lower through her pubic hair, toward the glistening pink slit between her legs.
When she reached it, she placed the thumb and forefinger of her left hand on either side of the glistening lips and spread them apart, revealing the trembling bud of her erect clit. With her right forefinger she traced down, until the tip came in contact with it. She began to stroke it, titillating it back and forth, round and round, sending more rivulets of her cunt juice trailing down her thighs. And while she stroked her clit, rubbing her finger along the gaping slit, she began to talk to him again.
"I want to fuck you, Ken darling. I want to fuck you like we've never fucked before, I want to put my finger in your asshole while you're fucking me. I want you to do the same to me. And afterward, I want to suck your big cock, suck it until I milk you dry and then I'll lick your asshole. I'll put my tongue in it until I make you hard again. I want you to kiss my pussy, I want your tongue where my finger is now, licking and biting and kissing my clit, I want…"
"Jesus Christ, honey, stop!"
"What's the matter, darling?"
"Pam, of course I want to fuck you," he lied. "But I'm tired – beat."
"Then, what I think we both need is a vacation. Just the two of us, away from it all. A cruise, for instance."
A cruise, Ken thought, just the two of them. No girl friend. No secretary. Just one cunt he had to fuck.
"I think that's a good idea, honey," he sighed.
"Good. I've already got the tickets."