XE-885 Massage Parlor
By Sherrie Donato


FOREWORD

A vigorous massage, conducted along the most conventional lines is not easy to come by. The reason being that massage parlors, dedicated to sexual satisfaction and erotic excitement have sprung up all over the nation. But there is one problem.

That problem is of course the "raid" and while the law enforcement agencies debate the merits of spending so much time and money on the "victimless crimes," the raids continue. That is precisely why the "secret" massage parlor came into being.

For at the "secret" massage parlor a man's sexual needs could be taken care of, along with the natural relaxation that the massage brings about. It is for this reason that the hidden massage parlor, tucked safely away in the suburbs of a large city - did so very well.

However, the girls soon found that the demands of the men were exceeding their willingness to put out. Therefore, it wasn't too long before problems erupted - for the girls felt they were being taken advantage of.

But, like many places dedicated to activities that have the frown of the law - and are supposed to be 'secret,' they cannot remain secret forever. And the reason is very simple. All it takes is one customer who gets angry about some aspect of his encounter that causes him to turn-off, and turn-in the operators of the establishment.

However, to detect how the place functioned did demand much effort and time. For it was evident that everything was concealed very well.

But when the time was ripe, the place was raided, and closed down. All of the time, effort and money devoted to closing down this massage parlor operation, might have been deployed to stop the killers who stalk our streets at will. For it is rather difficult to define an erotic massage as a crime, unless one is very sick on the subject of sex. And apparently, the puritanical view of sex is one of the ills of our society that requires change - for there has never been a more sexually liberated society than our own - but prostitution is forbidden. That is unless it is a senator with his mistress tucked in an apartment at taxpayer's expense, or a movie star harlot whose name and physical assets flash across the screen. At this level, it is acceptable. But a man who must obtain satisfaction by paying for an erotic massage - must be denied - so the hypocrisy can continue, preserving our treasured, but tarnished morals.

- The Publisher


CHAPTER ONE

Todd looked at his buddy Rick who was seated beside him as the topless star, Denise, came on stage. A hot rock combo was blaring the music and the lights lowered as the topless girl began swinging her breasts all over the place.

Todd and Rick were focusing on her big bosoms.

"Wow, would you look at those knockers," Todd smiled.

"Yes," Rick nodded, "and look at that ass, will you?"

At that point the long-stemmed Denise was turning around and displaying her well-shaped bottom.

"Shake it but don't break it," Todd called out to Denise.

Denise waved as she wiggled her ass. Both men had such tremendous hard-ons now they didn't know what they were going to do.

"That is punishment," Todd laughed, "looking at her ass and not being able to fuck it."

"I know what you mean," his buddy replied. "There ought to be a law against it."

Denise went on wiggling her ass. Then she slowly got up and turned around. Next she fondled her breasts. Rick and Todd were drooling.

"Hey, baby," Rick called out, "let's see you after the show."

Just then the owner of the Topless Emporium came over and reprimanded Rick.

"Don't talk to the artists when they're performing," he said evenly.

"Yeah, I get you," Rick grinned knowingly.

Just after they'd walked out of the place, a man walked up to them.

"How would you like to go to a nice massage parlor?" he suggested.

"I'll find my own place, pimp," Rick complained.

"This is a secret massage parlor," the man insisted, "and I'll take you both there for a ten v spot. I've got my car right over here."

"How do we know you'll take us to a place where there's action," Todd demanded.

"You're way, way off," the man laughed. "If you think I'm not telling the truth. I mean, they've got dames there that can give everything. They give tongue massages at the secret massage parlor."

That interested Todd. He looked at Rick and the two men nodded and followed the pimp to his automobile.

They got in his rather beat-up old Mustang and he zipped off into the darkness of the night. He went down a few dark streets and for a moment the men wondered if he was setting them up. However, when he finally pulled up to a fairly respectable area, he stopped and asked for his money.

"That's ten each," he said emphatically.

"Naturally," Todd told him, giving him a ten-dollar bill.

After Rick had given him two fives, the men got out and went up to the front door of the establishment.

"Good evening," a woman answered.

She looked out and saw who had brought them. He nodded and smiled and drove off. Then she opened the door for them.

"I'm Linda," she smiled, "won't you come in."

Linda was a middle-aged woman who had taken good care of herself. And she certainly acted as if she knew her way around.

"Would you like something to drink?" Linda smiled, motioning toward a bar.

"You'd never think there was a massage parlor here," Rick laughed.

"That's the general idea," Linda smiled smugly. "We don't want it to look like a regular massage parlor. Actually, we only have four girls working in the bedrooms. This is a nice suburban area and we wouldn't want to contaminate it, would we?"

She laughed as the men sat at the bar and ordered their drinks.

A short time later a beautiful bosomy blonde paraded out and sat between them.

"Good evening," she grinned, "isn't anyone gonna offer to get me a drink?"

"Who are you?" Todd asked her anxiously.

"I'm Marla," she replied, "and I'm a massage girl."

"I want you to give me that special tongue massage," Todd told her bluntly.

"Certainly," she replied.

After Todd and Rick had introduced themselves, Todd decided he would take Marla back to the bedroom. A few moments later Rick was joined by another girl named Valerie.

Todd went to the bedroom with Marla and immediately recognized what a smooth arrangement it was.

"All the comforts of home," she said as she started stripping.

"With a' little massage tossed in, too," Todd nodded.

Marla's beautiful body really got Todd worked up. When she was completely nude she told him that she would massage him as soon as he took off his shorts. Todd was noticeably shy about pulling down his tight-fitting cotton shorts. For the bulge in the crotch was easily discernible.

"What's the matter?" she asked him softly.

"Nothing," he replied.

Nodding, he reached down and slowly edged out of his shorts. When his huge penis flipped into view, Marla went over to him. She reached for it and played with it.

"Oh, that feels so good," he told her. "I really like that. Yes. Oh, baby, pull me."

Marla pulled Todd over to the bed. Then she began licking.

"Give, me one of those tongue massages, Marla," Todd suggested. "You know, all over."

Marla knew, all right. She let her tongue sweep around his balls. Then she licked up the underside of his shaft. But she didn't immediately start sucking on the tip of his prick. Instead she kept moving forward. Todd loved the way she licked all around his stomach. Then she moved up to his chest. It tickled as her tongue swept around his neck. She continued her licking activity until she got right to his eyelids and then his ears. The next thing he knew she was brushing her bosoms over his chest and passionately pressing her lips against his.

"You're really something, honey," he told her. "Now why don't you go down on me and suck my joy stick?"

Marla listened to her customer. She moved down his body, continually letting her tongue massage him. He enjoyed it immensely.

"Keep it up, baby," he begged her. "That's how I like it. Now you're doing it."

All at once Marla grabbed his long, hard cock. She began sucking on the length of his penis. He loved it as her mouth wandered from the head of his shaft to the base. She tickled his balls.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "I'm really enjoying that. Now you're doing it. Keep it up."

This was exactly the way he liked it.

"Oh, up and down, honey," he instructed her. "Now you're licking. Keep it up."

Her mouth moved from the head of his shaft to the base. Her fingers went on massaging his balls. Then she slipped a finger up his asshole.

"Oh, sweetheart," Todd panted as he threw his legs over her shoulders, "suck my cock off."

He pumped his thick prick into her mouth and let it slip down her throat. She enjoyed the sensation of his hard cock sliding down her throat.

"Eat it," he told her, "suck the sweet cream out. That's the way to do it, darling. Suck my joint off."

His hot white cum splashed into her mouth. She gulped hungrily.

"Now you're sucking," he told her, "suck it off. Every drop of it."

His hot white cream streamed into her mouth. She gulped greedily.

"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Now you're sucking. Oh, baby, eat my dick meat. Suck it off."

All at once the hot white cream shot out of the tip of his cock. She sucked and swallowed his creamy thick sperm load.

"Oh, suck it out," he begged, "suck, baby, suck."

When she had finished sucking him off, she looked at him and a sly smile formed on her face.

"Will that be all?" Marla questioned him.

"Not by a long shot, baby," he told her. "Let's change positions. I want to give you a tongue trip. Okay?"

The masseuse smiled.

"How do you like our secret massage parlor?" she chuckled as she lay on her back.

"It's fabulous," he told her, "it really is. You've got it here. I've got to hand it to you."

Marla was thrilled that she had discovered a man who enjoyed licking her. For if there was one thing she did enjoy, it was having somebody eat her snatch. And she had a beautiful snatch to eat.

She stretched out and spread her legs in an open invitation. She patted her pussy. It didn't take Todd long to get the point. He wasted no time and immediately bent over her crotch. His cock was hardening again. He jacked off with one hand while he sucked on her pussy with the other.

"Beautiful, sweetheart," the masseuse smiled, "but why don't you swing your hips around here? I'll play with your pecker and you can finger my asshole and suck my pussy at the same time."

Immediately Todd swung his body around.

His hips were even with her head. Now he was in a position where he could give her an opportunity to take care of him. Marla pulled on his penis as he went down on her snatch. His tongue flipped back and forth along her pussy crack. Then he slid a finger up her asshole. She enjoyed being finger fucked while her pussy was being eaten.

Now his tongue was pumping into Marla's pussy with hot urgency. He flipped it all around her velvety vagina walls. He licked up and down her clit. He could taste her starting to juice. This triggered his tongue into speedier action. He always enjoyed sucking her.

"Now you're doing it, tiger," Marla panted as she went on pumping on Todd's long cock.

She figured that she wouldn't put her mouth on it. For she was certain that he would unload again this way. She figured he might find it more pleasurable to slip his pecker into her pussy or slide it up her asshole. In any event, she wanted to give him the choice.

Right now she could rejoice in the fact that he was doing such a superlative job of eating her vagina.

His tongue continued pumping in and out, in and out. She got more and more turned on every moment. All of the sudden Marla juiced in Todd's face. Todd pulled his finger from her asshole and clasped her buttocks. He squeezed her ass cheeks as he ate her box.

"Oh, yes, yes," she cried ecstatically, "that's the way. Oh, baby, do it."

He sucked her dry. Then withdrawing his tongue, he looked at his rigid penis.

"We've got to do something about that, haven't we?" he laughed.

"Any way you want it," she replied.

He caressed her thighs. Then he slipped his finger into her asshole and she got the point.

"All right, tiger," Marla grinned, "I'll get something."

She got off the bed and returned with some oil. She took the plastic container and poured some of the oil into her hand. Then she applied the oil to his shaft. When it was slippery she immediately got into a position in the middle of the bed. He loved the way she seemed to go after everything. There was no begging or arguing. Marla did what was expected of her.

Todd gripped her firm, ripe ass cheeks. He flipped his well-oiled penis between them. Slowly easing his cock to her tight anal ring, he finally jabbed it up her asshole.

"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck, baby, fuck."

She wiggled her ass for him. He went on ramming his thick prick up her behind.

"Twist it," Todd told Marla. "Grind your hips, honey. That's the way I like it. Now you're doing it, lover. Keep it up. Fuck it. Fuck it."

It was amazing how skillfully she could churn her ass around. Todd was prepared to slide in and did so. With hard, deep thrusts, he went on assaulting her asshole.

"Fuck," he told her, "fuck it, baby. That's the way to do it. Fuck it."

All at once his hard cock exploded. As the hot white cream shot out of the penis head, she twisted around. She milked his cock.

"That's the way I like it," he told her, "squeeze it out."

When she had finished squeezing the cream out of his cock, he slowly eased off of her. For a moment he lay there and looked at her.

"How did you get in this business?"

She looked at him and laughed.

"I know, 'What's a nice girl like you doing in a massage parlor like this?' "

"It's a good question, isn't it?"

"I'll tell you," she replied nervously. "I fell in love with a guy who was an alcoholic. And I had to help him. I did a lot of things to help him out of the pit."

"Was it worth it?"

"No, damn it," she replied, "it wasn't. Now he's found someone else and I don't have time to go look for anyone. I'm busy here all the time. I'm still paying off the debts he left me with."

"It's not a very pretty picture," he said, "but I guess you're truthful."

"I try, baby," she told him. "That's all you want. Now I've got to move on. I hope you don't mind, but time is money in a place like this."

"That's all right," Todd told her.

He rested a few more moments and then took a shower and dried off and dressed and went downstairs. His buddy was waiting for him.

"Have a good time?" Todd asked Rick.

"You bet your sweet ass I did," Rick chuckled. "I made her lick my ass, too."

They got a taxi back to the bar where they had started from. Todd wanted to go home. After hearing the tragic story of Marla, he didn't feel like living it up much.

However, his buddy Rick wanted to go back and watch Denise roll her ass around again.

"Go torture yourself," Todd chuckled. "Take care, buddy."

He left him and went home.


CHAPTER TWO

Todd didn't think about sex anymore for a while. But a couple of nights later, he had that old urge hit him again. He figured he might go back and see Marla. As long as she was single now, he figured that maybe he could make it with her on a shack-up basis.

He found the place with some difficulty. He got in fairly easy as he'd been there before. But when he asked for Marla he was informed she didn't work there anymore.

"Where is she?" he questioned.

"How do I know?" she laughed. "I think she went back with that no-good drunken husband of hers. I warned her that the next time she wanted to make up with him, to leave."

Valerie sauntered by. She was a dreamy-looking redhead with green eyes and ivory skin. But what Todd noticed most were her oversized breasts. He looked from her breasts down to her trim behind and he figured she would be something else in bed.

"How about Valerie giving me a massage?" he asked.

Valerie came over immediately.

"Let's have a drink first," Valerie said, drumming up some business for the bar.

Valerie had a big thirst. No doubt, Todd calculated, the bartender was giving her very little alcohol and giving him a lot so he would keep buying.

"Look, damn it," Todd finally told her, "if I drink anymore of that poison, I won't be able to get a hard-on."

"Do you have an impotency problem?" she asked with a sly smile.

"No, baby, no," he assured her, "but I don't want to let alcohol give me any problem either. Understand?"

He went up to the bedroom that was assigned to Valerie. Valerie was a little more formal.

"Do you want the full body massage or just the back?"

"Just the back won't do me much good, baby," he told her. "I don't mind you fooling around with my rump or sucking it. But it's not gonna make my pecker shoot."

Valerie laughed.

"Some men like it that way," she said. "To each his own hangup, I always say."

"That's a nice motto for a place like this," Todd said as he took off his clothes.

When Valerie didn't take off her panties or bra, it disturbed Todd so much that he went over and took them off for her.

"You must be horny tonight," she smiled.

"I'm horny every night," Todd said emphatically, "I was born with a hard-on."

Valerie laughed as she pulled back the bedspread and let Todd stretch out on his stomach.

"I give a legitimate massage to start with," she informed him.

Todd didn't know whether he would like it or not. He figured that she probably was a damn poor masseuse. He was interested in a fuck, and he hoped that she was a good piece of ass. Judging from what he could see in the dimly lit bedroom, he figured she, would be fantastic.

She came over to him and sat on the edge of the bed. She had a plastic container with oil in it. She applied some of the oil to her hands then she began massaging up and down his back. He loved the sensation of being rubbed down.

"Oh, wow!" he told her. "You do have that certain knack for rubbing a guy. Keep it up."

She was pleased that he enjoyed it so much. Valerie knew just how to arouse Todd. She put the oil on her bosoms as well. Then she brushed her big breasts lightly over his buttocks. He enjoyed the sensation of her erect nipples caressing his ass cheeks.

"You've got a good act there, baby," he told her. "Keep it up, honey."

Valerie was pleased that he enjoyed her performance. She went on massaging him.

"Yes, baby, yes," he told her, "that's the way I like it. Now you're doing it. Oh, baby, keep that up."

She went on massaging his ass with her breasts.

"Press 'em hard," he told her. "That feels fantastic. Oh, you sure have nice soft tits. I can tell you're excited, Valerie. Your nipples are hard."

Valerie was pleased that she could perform this expertly. Then she let her hand slip between Todd's ass crack.

"My buddy Rick told me you suck ass," Todd told her bluntly.

"For a price, baby," she informed him flatly. "I'll suck anything. From your toes to your asshole to your pecker."

"Right now do my ass," he told her.

"All right, I will."

She bent over and momentarily didn't mention a price. But she figured she would get it before she was through. For it was Valerie's idea to give a man such a tremendous time with her tongue he would gladly pay her hundred-dollar fee.

Valerie's tongue slid smoothly up his ass crack. He loved the sensation.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "does that ever feel good to me. Stick it way up there. Now you're doing it, love. Slide it up my ass. Get the rhythm of it."

Valerie had her head right between Todd's ass cheeks. She was developing her regular rhythm all right and he was flipping out of his mind.

"Yes, baby, yes," he begged her.

Her tongue continued sliding smoothly up his rectum. He was really enjoying himself now. He wiggled his butt back and forth as her tongue continued invading his tight anal channel.

"Suck my ass out," he urged her on as he found great pleasure in her tongue action.

Her tongue continued slipping up his ass crack and then she reached underneath him. She felt of his hard-on. He enjoyed having her hand underneath him, feeling of his penis. For that was the index of what tremendous arousal he felt.

"Eat out my ass," he begged her. "Suck it, sweetheart. That's the way. Keep it up. Oh, baby, maybe you'd better not do it anymore. I'm gonna squirt real fast."

That was what she didn't want to have happen. Gingerly she slid her tongue out of Todd's tight asshole. Then he rolled over. He presented her with his penis.

"Want to lick it?" he smiled.

"First I want to suck your balls, baby," she let him know.

She pulled on his rigid cock as she worked on his balls. He loved the way she went at his nuts. She sucked both balls in at the same time. Ever so gently she slid her tongue back and forth across them.

"Wow!" he exclaimed. "Now you're doing it. Keep it up. Oh, baby, suck my nuts. Suck them."

She took both balls in and let her tongue lightly lave across them. He loved the sensation. At the same time Valerie's hand went on pumping on his long, hard cock.

"Now you're doing it," he exclaimed excitedly. "That's the way I like it. Suck my balls. Pull on my dick."

When she figured it was time for his cock to explode, she let his balls slide from her mouth. Then she licked and sucked to the top of his penis. Finally she slid her mouth over his shaft. She sucked vigorously and he enjoyed the sight of her cheeks pulling in as she built up the necessary suction to get him to cum.

"Eat my pecker," he panted. "Suck it off. That's the way I want it. Suck me. All the way, baby. Gobble it."

As the hot white cream streamed down her throat, she gulped hungrily.

"Yes, suck me," he panted as he raised his hips off the bed and fucked her face hard.

He enjoyed the sight of his thick cream streaming from the corners of her mouth.

"Get every drop of it, baby," he begged her. "That's how it's done. Oh, sweetheart, suck it off," Finally she pulled her mouth off his thick prick.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "you sure know how to give a good blow job."

Then she named her price. Todd wasn't too happy to part with the money. However, he gave her what she asked for.

When he got out of that place, he went back to the bar, figuring that maybe he could get Denise. He wanted to slide his cock up Denise's asshole. He had seen her wiggling it so many times that it had fascinated him. Nevertheless, he knew it would not be an easy thing to get her. When the boss wasn't looking and Denise was wiggling her bare bottom over his beer, he whispered, "Hey, I'll give you fifty bucks to slip it up your ass, baby."

Denise winked. The boss turned around but he didn't catch them. Later in the evening when she was wiggling her breasts over him he told her to meet him in the parking lot.

He left early and waited in his car. After closing time he saw Denise walking by his car. He raised up and lowered the window. He whispered out to her, "Denise. I'm here." Denise was only too anxious to respond. She looked at him with fascination.

"All right, let's go. Your place or mine?"

"Does it make any difference?" he asked her. "Let's go to my place," Todd told her.

She didn't know what might be waiting at her place. But he knew at least at his place there would be no one there.

Denise threw her arm around him and reached for his cock with her other hand.

"You're a nice girl," he told her. "You really are."

He was getting a big charge out of the fact that she seemed to enjoy fondling him. For she not only felt of him, but she unzipped his fly and pulled out his huge penis. It was erect in a matter of moments. He enjoyed the way she pulled on it.

"Pull harder, honey," he told her. "That's the way to do it. Pull it."

With rhythmic strokes he went on pumping. She enjoyed it enormously.

"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Pull on it, baby."

When it got so hard he was afraid it would shoot he told her to stop.

"Hold it," he cautioned. "I want to stick it up your ass."

She got the point. When he got back to his place he waited a moment for his cock to go limp. Then he stuffed it back in his shorts and zipped up his pants. Now he was ready to take her into his apartment. He realized that he didn't have things looking very good, but that didn't matter. They weren't there to win good housekeeping awards. They were going to his place for a fuck.

Denise wanted to get it over with. She said she was tired of grinding her ass all night and she didn't want a prolonged session.

"You don't have to worry," he laughed as he slapped her ass crudely. "I can get my rocks off quick, baby. Relax."

She got her clothes off rapidly. She stood there completely naked as if she had no fears or qualms about anything he wanted to do. It was all so casual it almost removed some of the erotic nature of their interlude together.

"I want to see you wiggle it while I'm lying here completely naked," he told her. "I would enjoy having a solo performance. How about it, baby?"

Denise thought it was silly. Nevertheless, when he turned the radio on to some rock station and the music blared, she almost felt she was back in the spotlight at the Topless Emporium.

She massaged her breasts and wiggled her ass.

"Like this?" she asked.

He nodded.

"That's the way you do it," he told her. "Real nice."

He reached out and caressed her buttocks.

"Bend way over, Denise," he told her. "I want to watch you."

Denise bent over just as she did at the club. Then she swung her hips around. That really had him hot to trot.

"Oh, wow!" he told her. "When you wiggle your ass I go ape."

Denise figured that he might as well get it over with. She always travelled with a jar of Vaseline handy. Dipping her finger into the uncapped container of Vaseline, she generously slid it up and down his penis.

"Getting me ready for the ride?"

She smiled.

"Relax, honey," she told him, "you're gonna love it."

She got on all fours and he got behind her. His cock was slippery and ready to slide.

"Shove it," she said, "get it up there. I'm not afraid. I've been fucked here before."

There was something so crude and lewd about her that it almost took away her appeal. It was true she had a gorgeous body and a perfectly shaped ass. But the way she talked made it hard for him to continue. In a way she .was as aggressive as a man.

"Relax, baby," he told her. "I don't want to make this a mechanical fuck."

"All right," Valerie agreed.

She slowed the swinging of her hips and he gently slipped his penis up her ass crack. When he came to the tight anal ring, that didn't stop it. He was glad she was tight." With a hard thrust forward he rammed it right up her asshole.

"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck."

As he pounded his pecker up her asshole, it felt fantastic. His balls bounced against her buttocks. She continued swinging her ass for him.

"That's the way I like it," she told him. "Stab it in there. Come on, baby, help me."

His balls continued pounding against her buttocks as he went on screwing her hot, tight asshole. She loved it.

"Faster," he told her. "Oh, baby, keep your ass in motion. I'm almost there."

Bending over, he reached for her breasts. He loved the tightness of her ass. More than that, he could see that Denise had been ass fucked before. She knew just how to exercise her ass muscles to give him the optimum thrills.

"Slip it to me," she begged him. "Sock it to me. Oh, baby, fuck me."

She was begging for it. And that's what pleased him.

"Come on," he told her. "That's what I want, darling. Fuck me."

She was doing her best to give his cock a wild workout. And he was grateful.

"Hang in, honey," he told her. "I'm almost there. The cream is gonna stream any minute now. Relax, baby." All at once Todd's hot cock exploded high up Denise's asshole. Denise considered it a triumph. She churned her hips around and squeezed the cream out of his thick prick.

"Fuck it," she begged, "I want it, baby. Every inch of it. Ram it to me."

He continued thrusting until more sperm spurted from his penis head.

Finally he withdrew. Cum dripped on her ass.

"You were hot," she told him.

"I'm a real pistol, baby," he told her, "and after I have a shower and a beer, you're gonna get some in your mouth. Do you like to suck cock?"

"Men tell me I'm good at it," Denise said.

"You didn't answer my question," he laughed.

"If I'm in the mood for cock," she admitted, "I like it. If not, I like to eat pussy. Do you like to eat pussy?"

This really shocked Todd.

"Look, baby, what am I with?" he asked her. "Some kind of a sex nut?"

"No," she replied, "it's perfectly natural for a woman to appreciate another woman. I enjoy having sex with another woman and some men pay us for exhibition fucks."

"You mean exhibition sucks, don't you?" he laughed.

"Either way," she smiled. "I have my own set of dildos."

"Set of dildos yet," he laughed. "You are prepared."

"Why not?" she asked him. "That's what they're made for."

He got in the shower and she joined him. She washed him off and he washed her off.

She got a big charge out of the moment he slipped the soap into her pussy.

"Does that feel like a dildo sliding in there?" he asked her.

"Nowhere near as good," she told him. "If they would just get dildo soap, that would be super. Then while a girl is showering she could be getting her rocks off at the same time."

"You ought to patent that idea," he told her. "It sounds peachy."

She could tell that he was making light humor of her and she didn't appreciate it.

"Todd," she shook her head, "you are unsophisticated. In high society these acts are going on all the time. It's just routine."

"They sound mighty dirty to me," he told her.

"It's all in the eye of the beholder," she told him. "Some people dig this, some people dig that. I've sure learned plenty in my business."

"What is your business?" he laughed.

"Getting men turned on," she told him. "And it can be difficult. Especially when they've had too much beer."

"That's true, I never thought about it that way."

"Certainly it is," she laughed. "We have to sell the booze to make the money. And I have to arouse them to keep them coming. So it's like working both ends against the middle."

He laughed as he thought of her comparison.

When they got out of the shower, they dried each other off. Naked Todd strode into the kitchen. He got himself a beer and Denise wanted some coffee.

"Sure you don't want any liquor?" he asked.

"No way," she shook her head. "I don't need it."


CHAPTER THREE

Todd thought it would be entertaining to have Denise kneel before him and blow him.

"I don't dig worshipping any man's pecker," she snapped indignantly, "and I'm not about to kneel before your cock. I'm sorry."

"So am I, Denise," he told her. "You see, you do have some hangups. You said you didn't. You said you were uninhibited."

"Oh, all right," she agreed reluctantly, "but believe me, I don't worship your pecker. I've got my own set, like I told you."

He laughed as he watched her kneeling. It was true she had her own set of plastic penises, but Todd knew full well he had the real thing. And he was eager to slip it into her mouth. He was certain that her plastic penises couldn't squirt sperm when they were sucked.

"I hope you like to swallow," he smiled.

She gave him a dirty look. Pulling her mouth off his cock, she shook her head.

"When I spit it out, do you mind?"

"Very much," Todd told her. "My seed is precious, baby. I want you to suck it and swallow it."

"All right, I'll respect your damn sperm," she shook her head.

She gripped his thick prick and let her tongue gingerly slip over the tip of it. Todd became more and more aroused.

"Suck it, sweetheart," he told her, "and suck it good."

He pumped his penis into her mouth. He loved the sight of her sucking.

"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Now you're sucking. Come on, baby, suck it. Suck it off."

Her cheeks pulled in and she was doing her thing with her tongue. He was becoming more and more aroused.

"Oh, baby," he told her earnestly, "you sure know how to give head. Keep it up."

Denise kept sucking on Todd's thick penis. She added some pleasure when she reached down and fingered his balls. Todd though it might be even more fun if she'd slip her index finger up his asshole.

"Slide your finger up my butt," he told her.

She eased her finger up his asshole as she went on sucking his penis, never missing a beat. She had done it before. Plenty of times. She had probably swallowed the stuff, too. But for some reason she was trying to make out it was a big deal. No doubt, to get the ante up for what she was going to get paid.

"Oh, honey, I want to deep throat fuck you now," Todd told her as he rammed it fiercely down her throat.

For a second Denise thought she would choke on his long, hard shaft. She wondered why he had to get this rough. Was that a part of his hangup? She didn't make a big fuss about it, however. She let him do it any way he wanted to.

"Suck me," he begged her, "suck. Oh, baby, that's the way I like it. Now you're sucking. Keep it up."

He was becoming more and more aroused.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Blow it."

She was giving him a fantastic workout with her mouth. All at once his hot cock exploded. His thick cream spurted down her throat. She wanted to spit it out but he had insisted that she swallow his seed.

To make sure that she did, he reached down, gripped her head and held her in place as he fucked her face.

Finally Todd pulled his long, slim cock out of her mouth. He looked into her eyes and thanked her. He had mastered her and he could see it by the subservient expression.

"You enjoyed it, didn't you?"

She nodded silently. She got to her feet.

"Stay overnight here, honey," he told her, "and we can enjoy each other."

They went to bed and slept peacefully. The next morning Denise got up and fixed him his breakfast.

"You don't have much in your house in the way of breakfast," she laughed, "but I did the best I could with what I had."

Todd thanked her. He drove her back to her place before he went to work. He would be late but he figured he could make up some excuse that would satisfy his boss.

However, his boss caught on.

"You look like you've had a wild night of screwing and drinking," he told him. "Come into my office."

He went into Mr. Thompson's office. Mr. Thompson glowered at him.

"The morals of the young people these days disgust me. I think there ought to be some show of restraint. No doubt you don't have a principle left anymore. Young people are smoking pot, graduating to hashish. It's revolting."

"And pleasurable," Todd laughed.

"What pleasure do you find?" he asked. "Now last night, for example, did you have a good time?"

"Sure," Todd nodded. "I took this bottomless broad to my place and fucked her asshole." Mr. Thompson shuddered He locked the door. "I don't want my secretary walking in here and hearing this," he told him. "They might think I was asking you to pimp for me."

"I had a lot of fun the night before, too," he told him. "I went to this secret massage parlor. They've really got nice girls there and they'll do everything. They'll suck your ass, lick your balls, eat your cock, the works."

"Hmmm, not bad," Mr. Thompson mused as he became interested. "Secret massage parlor. That's the kind I need to go to. I don't want to go to one of these places where I'm gonna get trapped, if you know what I mean."

"Sure, I know what you mean," Todd told him. "You can get a record. They can book you in some places."

"It happened," Mr. Thompson said. "I was reading about it in the newspaper the other day. These women police officers manned a massage parlor. Can you imagine that?"

"What happened?"

"A couple of professional men propositioned them, naturally," he laughed.

As Todd told him more about the secret massage parlor, Mr. Thompson's interest became more intense.

"You must take me there some night," he told him. "My wife Hazel is cold. Downright frigid."

"I'm sorry," Todd told him. "I imagine a guy like you would really enjoy a suck."

"Don't say suck," he laughed nervously, "it makes my cock quiver just to think of it. Do they really go down on you?"

"All the time and lick it like a lollipop," he smiled.

"Beautiful," Mr. Thompson nodded. "I remember when I was in the Korean War. We used to get these nice Oriental girls to massage us when we would bathe. They're great on baths, you know, and they're great on cock sucking."

"It's a universal nasty habit," Todd laughed. "And the same goes for pussy eating and ass fucking."

"I remember the good times we had," Mr. Thompson leaned back and lit a cigarette. "It was wonderful not having Hazel give me a tough time. I'd come back here and I'd buy everything for her. I even bought her a fur coat last year. Then she joined some woman's club that said it was cruel to have a fur coat and she gave it away. Typically difficult woman to live with."

That evening Todd made an appointment to take his boss to the secret massage parlor. He figured it would help him in a business way. But it was the third night in a row that he'd gone out for sex. He knew that he was a pistol. But he didn't know if he had a repeater peter or not. He figured he would find out.

When Wanda, a dreamy eyed blonde, was introduced to him, he felt his balls tingle and he was certain that he would have no difficulty getting it up if she would do her thing for him.

"I guess you're set with Wanda," Mr. Thompson grinned. "And I like Debbie here. Debbie says she finds me cute."

"I do, Mr. T.," she laughed, "but why won't you tell me your full name?"

"Mr. T. is enough," he laughed, "and I don't need to know your last name, Debbie. Just Debbie will do."

He wrapped his arm around Debbie and the two of them left for a bedroom.

Moments later Todd went with Wanda up to her bedroom. Wanda was eager to show him a good time.

"I like to bathe my men," she said. "I like to get right in the tub with them. It's so much fun."

Todd took off his clothes and stepped into the tub that she had prepared for him. She was naked now and Wanda did look gorgeous. He loved her long brown hair. More than that, he appreciated her beautiful brown eyes. But what attracted him most of all, naturally, were her deep red nipples on her beautiful bosoms. He bent over and sucked on both breasts before he got in the tub.

"You keep doing that, horny honey," she laughed, "and you'll go off in the tub. Let's save it for the bed. Beds are made for fucking. Tubs are made for washing."

Wanda hardly realized that fact. And he realized it even more. For the moment they got into the tub, she wanted to take his long hard cock in her hands and play with it. She massaged his balls and pulled on his slippery penis.

"Oh, that's so nice," he told her. "I really like that. Come on, baby."

She pulled back and forth and made waves. He reached over and fingered her pussy.

"This is water fucking," he chuckled.

They had each other aroused to a taut point of tension. Wanda got out of the tub now and hastily dried off. She was eager to get him into the bedroom so they could have sex.

"You really caught my eye tonight," he told her. "You have what it takes."

Wanda got on the bed. He lay there on his stomach.

"I would like it very much if you would rub your tits across my ass," he told her. "That would feel so nice. You've got such beautiful breasts. And when you get excited, I can see your nipples get erect."

"You can see that you turn me on," Wanda admitted.

Wanda's breasts pushed back and forth across his bare buttocks. Then she crushed them down hard and massaged them lewdly. He loved it. When she finished giving him a bosom massage on his behind, she gave him a tongue job. She licked both ass cheeks. She would massage one ass cheek while she licked on the other. Finally she let her tongue slip between his ass crease. He thrilled to the sensation of her tongue slipping up his asshole.

"Slide it up my ass, sweetheart," he told her. "Go ahead, my ass loves a tongue job."

Wanda's tongue slipped up his asshole. He was getting so excited now he was trembling.

"Keep it up, darling," she begged him anxiously. "That's the way I like it. Tongue it."

In and out her hot tongue rode up his asshole. At the same time she clutched his ass cheeks. She squeezed his buttocks as she ate his behind.

"Suck my asshole," he ordered her. "Suck it, sweetheart. Oh, baby, way up there. Now you're doing it."

Wanda was getting the hang of it. He was pushing back to meet her advancing tongue stabs. This pleased her. And she went on eating out his ass and then she played with his balls. She enjoyed letting her fingers lightly tickle his testicles. She could see this aroused him and then some.

Finally she unwound her tongue from his behind. He rolled over and gripping his cock, offered it to her proudly.

"I've got a great sucking cock," he told her.

"It shoots thick cream. Suck to your heart's content, baby."

Gripping his penis tightly, Wanda let her mouth slip over his cock head. Her lips fastened at the tip of his shaft. She sucked hard.

"Eat it," he told her, "suck it, baby. That's how I want it. Suck it off. Come on, suck it."

Her head was bobbing up and down on his long, hard penis.

"Eat it," he cried eagerly, "suck it. Oh, baby, what you don't do to my dick stick."

He was ramming it to the back of her throat. He enjoyed the sensation of the tip of his shaft caressing the back of her throat. She realized men liked this forceful fucking. But Wanda didn't care for it at all. She thought it was much too rough. Nevertheless, it was a business. She gripped his ass cheeks and squeezed them. She even made loud, slurping suck sounds to add to his erotic satisfaction.

"You're gonna get it, baby," he promised her as he went on ramming. "Oh, yes, sweetheart, suck my dick. Suck my sticky prick off."

Todd's hot white cum shot into her mouth. She gulped greedily.

"Eat it," he begged, "eat my dick stick. Suck all the juice out of it. That's the way I like it Suck it, sweetheart, suck it."

Finally when she had finished devouring his cum load, she slid off his penis. She rested her head on his thigh and caressed his ass cheek appreciatively.

"I enjoyed that," she whispered, "I enjoyed it a lot, lover."

Todd was pleased with the good time he had, but he was little prepared for what was to follow next. For after one girl had left him, two others joined him.

"I'm Stella, the dark-haired girl smiled, "and meet my partner, Teri."

' Teri was just the opposite of Stella. A delicious-looking blonde with that innocent blue-eyed expression that always made men passionate.

"We're the joy girls," she told him, "and we're sisters in sin. We will bring you every sexual act you could ever ask for."

"I want you to tongue me," Teri said.

Teri did sound as though she wasn't too bright. But it didn't make much difference. She had a gorgeous set of boobs on her and a nice pussy. He figured that he would love to lick her twat.

Teri straddled him. She pushed her muff to his mouth.

"Eat my pussy," she begged him anxiously, "come on, lover, suck my snatch."

He was getting more and more aroused every moment.

"Oh, that'll be fun," Todd smiled as Stella went down around his crotch. He raised up his legs so Stella could do her thing. She apparently wanted to pull his penis back to life while she sucked around his ass crack.

Meantime, Teri mounted him and pushed her muff to his mouth. His hands gripped Teri's breasts and he caressed them with his finger tips while he let his tongue slip into her pussy hole. They were really excited at this point. For they were going to make it a threeway.

"Eat me, baby," Teri begged, "suck my pussy."

Todd's tongue swiftly flipped inside of her. He licked her velvety vagina walls. He was going ape at this point. He clasped her ass cheeks and held on for dear life.

"Eat me," she panted. "That's it, darling. Up and down on the love button."

Todd's tongue whipped up and down on her love button. He nibbled her clit. He continued exploring her hot hole. At the same time he was enjoying the sensation of Stella's tongue lashing around his ass cheeks. Stella had a way of pulling on his penis at the same tempo as she was sticking her tongue around his buttocks. She didn't instantly stiffen her tongue and stab it up his rectum. Instead, she figured it would be more erotic if she let her tongue lightly lash around his behind. She was getting him more and more aroused.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "that sure feels fantastic. That's how I like it. Keep it up."

He was getting totally aroused. And she was getting turned on, too.

"Do it, darling," he told her. "That's the way I like it. Oh, baby, keep it up."

It was turning Teri off to think he was taking his tongue from her pussy to tell Stella to eat his ass.

"Remember me?" the blonde said as she looked down at him with a frown on her face.

Looking up at her innocent blue eyes and that disgusted expression, amused him.

"I'm sorry about that, baby doll," Todd apologized. "I'll eat your pussy quick."

He clasped her ass cheeks and let his tongue slip along her slit once more. She loved the way his tongue flipped in and out of her hot pussy hole.

"Love me," she pleaded. "Oh, baby love me. That's what I want you to do. Love me."

He was giving her all of the erotic satisfaction she could stand.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's how it's done. Now you're doing it. Oh, honey, keep it up. Yes, baby, yes."

Passionately his tongue went on jabbing into her. He was more and more aroused.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's how you do it. Now you've got the hang of it. Keep it up.

This was exactly the way he enjoyed it. She was getting her charges now, too.

"Oh, lover," he told her. "Suck my asshole. Stick your tongue up there, Stella."

Stella stuck her tongue up Todd's asshole. She went on pulling on his penis. Now he went back to licking on Teri's snatch. He kept his eyes open so he could look at her dewy triangle. He loved the sight of her moistening pussy. It was obvious to him that he'd really gotten her excited.

"Eat my pussy," Teri begged. "Stick your tongue inside. That's it. Slide it in there. Now you're doing it, darling. Keep it up. Yes, baby, yes. I love it."

It was this erotic excitement that had him shaking. He could hardly stand it.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how good that feels to me. Keep it up."

At this point he focused his attention on her twat. And he brought her around to where she was juicing. He sucked her dry. When she had her satisfaction, she rolled off and watched Stella eat out his ass.

"Teri," he suggested, "why don't you go down on my dick while she sucks my asshole?"

Teri didn't think that was a bad idea. She was a sperm lover from way back. "She bent over him and pulled his cock away from her girl friend Stella. Stella reluctantly gave it up. She had figured she was going to suck it and she was disgusted. Nevertheless, she determined to make the most of it.

She went on eating out his ass while Teri sucked cock. She kept her eyes opened wide so she could observe. It was certainly a beautiful sight. One woman sucking on his penis, and another woman sticking her tongue up his asshole.

"Suck ass," Todd panted as he churned his hips. "Suck my ass, Stella. Oh, Teri, eat my pecker."

Teri was doing her damndest. They were all enjoying it immensely.

"Eat my prick," he begged.

Teri was a marvel at cock sucking. She liked to go from the head of his shaft to its base. She liked to massage His balls. Then she would focus her action at the head of his penis. She would flip her tongue back and forth across the velvety cock head. The taste of him spurred her on.

"Suck me," he begged, "suck. Come on, baby, that's what I want you to do, baby. Now you're sucking. Keep it up."

She was getting more and more aroused every moment.

"Beautiful, baby," he told her. "That's how it's done. Keep it up."

Teri was going to get the cum load. And this was what disturbed Stella no end. She figured she had done her best sticking her tongue up his asshole and she deserved his cum. Finally she pulled her tongue out of his ass and looked at Teri.

"It's my time, Teri," she told her. "Trade places with me."

Teri looked at the menacing expression on Stella's face. She shrugged and casually pulled her mouth off Todd's cock. Todd reasoned they might be lovers. Such things did go on in bordellos, he knew.

Immediately Stella gripped his thick prick and let her mouth slide over its saliva-slickened surface. In the meantime Teri got underneath him and flipped her tongue around his buttocks. It was fascinating-, he found, to have one woman on him at one moment and another at the other.

"Hey, that's not bad," he told Stella. "You're a good cock sucker, too. Keep it up, baby."

Stella was only too happy to accommodate him. She let her mouth travel from the top of his cock to the base, just as Teri had done. But at the same time she was using her tongue with exciting lashes at the tip of his penis. She recognized that the head of the shaft was where most of the pleasure lay. And she was eager to supply him with all of the kicks that she could.

"Keep it up," he told Stella, "suck, baby, suck. Suck my pecker off."

He was sucking hard now. And she was flipping out of her mind.

"Eat it," he commanded, "suck my juicy stick. Suck it."

Stella could taste him starting to juice. It was the taste of his sperm that drove her on. For she was getting more obsessed with his pecker load every second.

"Lick it," he told her, "lick my dick. Come on, baby, suck it. Suck it."

It wasn't going to be much longer before his hard cock exploded. This was the moment he was waiting for.

"Oh, baby," he exclaimed, "now you're sucking. That's the way to do it. Come on, sweetheart, suck it off."

At this point he was shaking. He could hardly wait for his thick prick to explode in her mouth. Reaching down, he gripped Stella's head and held her in place while he went on roughly fucking her face. He drove his cock down her throat in a final plunge as he felt his balls swelling and the juice ready to burst into her mouth in a blinding flash of hot white sperm.

All at once he was cuming.

"I'm cuming," he exclaimed eagerly, "suck it. Suck my cock off. Suck my dick. Come on, suck my juicy pecker."

She sucked all right. Just the way he wanted her to. She was enjoying it and so was he.


CHAPTER FOUR

"Oh, baby," Todd panted as he pumped into her, "you don't know how good that feels. Keep it up, sweetheart, suck. Suck my juicy dick off. Suck it. Suck it."

She loved the way he begged for her to do it. For it only indicated to her how extremely thrilled he was becoming with the action.

When she had finished unloading his shaft for him, she pulled off. Teri pulled her tongue out of his asshole and he figured she was going to try for seconds.

, "Good luck," Stella smiled smugly as she watched Teri doing her best to suck more juice out of the cock head.

Recognizing how eager Teri was to get her mouth full of his cum prompted Todd to do his very best. He rammed it forward. She sucked vigorously.

"That's it, Teri, baby," he told her, "suck my dick. Sweetheart, suck it."

Teri was doing her very best to please him. She parted his ass cheeks and let a finger slide up his asshole. By massaging his prostate gland she was adding a measure of pleasure to his erotic excitement.

"Come on, baby," he told her, "suck. That's how you do it. Suck my juicy dick. Suck it off."

This was just the way he wanted it. She was really going to town. Teri had her own technique. She liked to nibble on his penis. That provided new erotic thrills. He did his best to give it to her. The finger up his ass provided stimulation to his prostate gland. He was giving it to her with hard, deep thrusts. She loved it.

"Suck it, baby," Todd panted as he thrust down her throat. "There's more there, baby, don't you worry. Suck it off."

All at once the hot white cream gushed down her throat. She gulped joyously.

"That was it, baby."

She had really serviced him now. And he was thrilled.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's the way I like it. Now you're doing it. Come on, sweetheart, suck it all out."

She cleaned his cock out. And when she pulled off and swallowed his sperm, she had an exhilarated expression on her face.

"How did I do?" she asked.

"You did all right, baby doll," Todd assured her.

Now he figured he would have some fun sucking.

"How would you like to use the hand vibrator on my pussy while you're eating her snatch again?" Stella suggested.

"I've never eaten you, Stella," he reminded her. "Let me suck your snatch and use the dildo on her."

He took the dildo and as Teri spread her legs, he slipped the dildo into her pussy. She loved the sensation of the dildo sliding back and forth. The next moment the thrills erupted in Stella's snatch, for his tongue went to work. He was giving her rapid-fire tongue movements. Stiffening his tongue and stabbing it into her like a penetrating penis, he was producing waves of erotic delight in her body. She clasped him and held him there.

"Oh, Todd," Stella panted as she threw her legs over his shoulders, "suck my pussy. That's what I want you to do, darling. Suck me. Oh, baby, I love it. That's it. Come on, sweetheart, suck my snatch."

This was the erotic moment she had waited for. And together they were going out of their minds with passionate frenzy.

"Eat my pussy," she told Todd. "Eat it. Oh, baby, that's the way to do it. Suck my pussy."

It was this that gave her such a charge. And she did her very best to provide him with all of the pleasure she could. She wiggled her hips as Todd went on stabbing his tongue into her pussy.

Finally Stella was juicing. He sucked her pussy liquids out as he went on driving the dildo into her vagina.

When he had finished sucking her vagina and pulled the dildo from Teri's pussy, he looked at them. The dildo was dripping juice.

It was all over.

Mr. Thompson told him what a wonderful time he'd enjoyed.

"You sure did me a big favor," he said.

"Any time, Mr. T.," he laughed.

When he got back to the office a couple of days later, after he deliberately took some time off, Mr. Thompson wasn't angry.

"Don't try that again," he told him, "but this time you probably had so much sex you needed a vacation."

All went well on the job and Todd was feeling no pain until he went to dinner one evening and noticed a gorgeous waitress. She spoke with a German accent and she had those blonde good looks that always got him aroused.

"Where are you from, honey?" he asked her.

"Heidelberg," she replied.

"I'd like to heidel your berg," he laughed.

He slapped' her buttocks and asked her if he could have a date.

"You're a very bold man," she told him. "I don't think I should risk it."

"We could have a good time together," he assured her.

Finally she told him her name and together they went out when she got off work. Susan was happy with him. But she didn't appreciate his boldness. The first thing he wanted her to do was unzip his fly in the front seat of the car as he was driving on the freeway.

"You're a very bold man," she told him flatly, "and I don't appreciate it one bit."

He told her he would give her twenty-five dollars if she would pull down his fly and pull out his penis. Reluctantly she agreed. Once his cock was out he urged her to continue further.

"If you will go down on me," he told her, "you're gonna get fifty dollars. How about that?"

Susan needed the money. She had done this before in Germany. Even though she barely knew Todd, she calculated that he was a clean man and she would risk it.

She bent over under the steering wheel as Todd let the front seat roll back. It was going to be a difficult thing to give him a blow job in such limited space. Nevertheless, she figured she would do her best to get it in her mouth.

As he rammed it into her mouth, she began working on it vigorously.

"Oh, do it, baby," he encouraged her. "That's what I like. Now you're doing it. Come on. Blow it."

In and out he drove his thick penis. He was becoming more and more aroused. He had to keep his eyes on the highway. He couldn't look down. But he sure could feel plenty. And that was what was giving him such a big charge.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's the way I like it. Now you're doing it. Come on."

In and out with rapid-fire cock stabs he continued. She was so excited now she was shaking.

"Eat it," he told her. "That's the way I like it. Come on."

All at once she felt him starting to juice. She slowed the tempo of her cock sucking. She wanted it to last.

"Suck my dick stick, baby," Todd told her. "That's what I want you to do. Oh, baby, eat my cock."

It wouldn't be much longer until his penis exploded. She held her lips securely around the head of it. She wanted to get it all. She reached in and pulled out his big hairy balls. She massaged his balls lewdly as she went on sucking.

"Eat it," Todd told Susan, "eat it. That's the way, baby. Suck off my cock."

She went right on blowing him. He was so excited now he was shaking. Hot white gobs of sperm shot into her mouth. She gulped greedily.

"Suck every drop out," Todd told her. "That's the way to do it. Every drop of it."

This was the way he liked it.

"Oh, baby, that's beautiful," he told her. "Now you're really sucking. Keep it up."

She continued sucking on the tip of his cock. She got more juice out of it. When she pulled her mouth off, Todd wouldn't let her stop.

"Get the balls, too," he told her. "Earn your money, baby."

Susan let her tongue lash lightly over his testicles. When she sucked and massaged with her lips and tongue and teeth, he trembled in ecstasy.

"Yes, baby, that's how you do it," he gasped.

This was the height of erotic pleasure. And he was enjoying every second.

"Oh, baby," he begged her, "suck me. Suck me off."

She went back to the top of his cock. She figured she might be able to get some more juice out of it. She began sucking hard. He was trembling now.

"Eat it," he told her, "come on, get some more juice, baby."

She worked her mouth up and down on his penis. Sure enough, he did have some more juice to shoot into her mouth. Once again #his hot cock exploded. She gulped greedily.

"Lick it out," he urged her. "Every drop, darling."

She fucked it all out. They were both on their cloud now.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "you're wonderful."

Reaching down, Todd patted her head affectionately. She moved over to her side of the seat and Todd reached over and played with her pussy. There was something he enjoyed about playing with a chick in his car. Even though he knew it was wrong, he did get a big charge out of his movements. His finger plunged into her pussy and she pushed back. She was getting more and more aroused.

"Keep it up," she told him. "That's how I want it. Oh, baby, do it."

The erotic thrills that shot through his body had him trembling.

"Yes, baby, yes," he told her. "I love doing this."

When he had finished getting his kicks and brought her around with his finger, he pulled out.

After a few moments he pulled off the highway and stopped at the curb of a nearby street.

"Here's your money," he told her. "You can take a taxi home."

She looked at him in disbelief.

"Are you some kind of a nut?" she asked Todd.

"Yes," he laughed.

He let her out and she stood there with her money, hailing a taxi. Todd drove off. He had gotten what he wanted. And that was all he cared about.


CHAPTER FIVE

The next day when Todd and his boss Mr. Thompson got to talking at a coffee break, Mr. Thompson hit upon a unique idea for making money.

"If we ran our own secret massage parlor," he chuckled, "we could get all the massages we wanted and then some. Actually, I hear it's a very good business."

"Yes, I guess it is," Todd agreed, "but you have to find the right girls and, of course, the correct woman to handle the business. Someone you can trust. And someone who's firm enough with the girls to make them listen to reason."

"I'm willing to give it a spin," Mr. Thompson said. "If you want to take a couple of days off, see if you could round up a good spot that would be secret enough so we wouldn't be raided every other day. I'm game to put some money into it. How about you?"

"It's not a bad idea," Todd told his boss. "I'll check it out."

Todd decided that he would go to the topless place where he had met Denise. He figured that maybe she would like to get into another business. He had to wait until evening when she would be swinging her hips for the customers. When he finally did catch her eye when she was doing her wild wiggle, the boss also caught him winking at her. He came over to Todd and upbraided him.

"You're not here to leer at the girls," he told him, "or proposition them, either."

Todd shook his head and laughed.

"Can't a fellow admire beauty?" he asked him.

"From a distance," he said sullenly.

Todd got the point. He waited until the bar was about ready to close. Then he went to his car in the parking lot. Sure enough, when Denise walked out, she spotted him. He got in his car and drove away as Denise followed close behind him. They went to an early-morning coffee shop where they could talk.

"I've got a business proposition to make you," he began.

"I've heard plenty of those before," Denise smiled smugly, "but I'm not interested. I'm tired of shaking my hips for the night."

"It isn't that at all," Todd explained. "I was thinking of going into the massage parlor business. I have a very special idea and I think we could make money. All of us."

"You and who else?" she asked, sipping her coffee slowly.

"My boss," he explained. "The guy where I work. We went to a secret massage parlor that was just simply fantastic. It was in a suburb, and it was set off by itself. The girls were well trained and performed marvelously. They would do anything for a price. No doubt, the house took a good percentage. That's where we come onto the scene."

"I'm all ears," Denise admitted. "I'm sick and tired of wiggling down at that place. You don't know how disgusting that boss of mine is. He expects free sex just because he gives me a job. It burns me up to think of it."

"Forget him," Todd told her. "Let's go to your place and talk about it some more."

"Are you sure you just don't want some free sex, too?" Denise asked him boldly.

"I wouldn't mind having some sex," he admitted, "but that isn't the reason."

"All right," Denise agreed.

She drove ahead of Todd so he could follow her. When they got to her apartment she was more than willing to give him a good suck.

"If you don't mind, honey," Denise explained, "I'm tired of wiggling my ass. It would be easier just to give you a quick suck job."

Todd was agreeable. As he stretched out stark naked in the middle of her bed, he waited for her to reach up and grab his erect male member. She gripped his thick penis and began sucking rhythmically.

"Suck if off," he told her. "Go ahead, baby, suck it."

She sucked smoothly. Todd loved the way she was sucking on his thick penis. She used her fingers to massage his balls. Then slipping a finger up his asshole she went on licking his dick.

"Beautiful," Todd said, reaching down to grip her head and guide her.

He thrust hard now. The tip of his cock touched the back of her throat. She enjoyed it enormously.

"Now you're doing it," he told her eagerly. "Suck, baby, suck."

The thrills were racing up and down his spine. He could tell she was putting passion into her cock suck.

"Oh, baby," he panted as he pumped it to her, "you're really giving me a kick. Keep it up."

She continued sucking on his cock. He loved the sensation.

All at once his cock exploded. The hot white sperm shot down her throat. She gulped and sucked him: "Eat it," he begged. "Suck the juice out. Oh, baby, suck my juicy pecker."

It did taste delicious to Denise. She enjoyed eating his sperm load. When she'd finished sucking him off she felt as though she would enjoy having him go down on her.

"Baby, let me lie back and watch you eat my pussy. Okay?"

He nodded and smiled. Denise rolled over and lay on her back. She spread her legs wide. She let her hands massage her moistening mound. Immediately Todd got down there. He let his hands slip under her ass cheeks. He brought her pussy up to his mouth. His tongue flicked back and forth along her clit. Then suddenly he felt her starting to cum. This got him excited. He nibbled her clit and pressed tighter into her twat. She gushed joyously. His mouth pressed down suction-cup style as he ate her box. She let her hands wander through his hair as she pressed her thighs against his cheeks.

"Todd," she panted as she pumped her hips, "love me, baby. Love me."

Todd did let his tongue surge inside and sweep her velvety vagina walls as he finished loving her pussy.

When he pulled out he knew what he had to do.

"I've got another hard-on, baby," he told her, "and I've got to get my rocks off before I go to sleep."

Denise got off the bed. She went to the bathroom and returned with a jar of Vaseline. As Todd sat on the edge of the bed, she reached for his thick prick. She applied the Vaseline to his cock. When it was well coated and slick, she went over and adjusted her mirror so he could watch the ass-fucking action.

"You know," he laughed, "I get the idea you've done this before."

"I have a little experience," she laughed, as she got in the middle of the bed and bent over all the way.

Todd got behind her and mounted her. He gripped her round ass cheeks. He let his slippery cock slide up her rectum. She loved the sensation of his hard penis driving up her asshole.

"Fuck me," she turned and told him.

Todd really appreciated the fact that she was so willing to let him have her ass. He slid up smoothly. When he came to the tight anal ring, he was glad it was so tight. For he didn't want to stick his penis up a girl's asshole who had been overused. Apparently this wasn't the case with Denise.

With a hard, driving cock stab he rammed his penis all the way.

"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck, baby, fuck."

Passionately he lunged forward. He reached around and gripped her bosoms. He pinched the nipples as he went on assaulting her asshole with rhythmic cock stabs.

She churned her hips around for him. He loved the sensation of her gyrating ass as he went on plunging his thick penis up her.

"Baby," he panted, "you really know how to screw. Fuck it. Fuck hard."

He was becoming more and more aroused. His balls bounced on her buttocks as he went on ramming up her asshole.

"Fuck it," he panted, "fuck, baby, fuck."

She twisted her ass around.

"How am I doing, honey?" she asked him.

"You're a wild one," he told her as he went on thrusting.

Todd recognized that it couldn't be much longer before his cock exploded. He was deriving too much sensation from screwing her asshole to hold back. All at once the hot white sperm flooded her ass.

"I'm cumming," he exclaimed.

Now he squeezed her breasts tighter as he felt the hot creamy cum spurting from his penis tip. She squeezed the cream out of his cock.

"Feels good," she admitted.

She could tell he was a very virile man and she appreciated the fact that he got such a big charge out of screwing her.

Finally Todd withdrew his long, hard cock. He flopped over on his back and stretched out his legs.

"Wow!" he smiled at her. "That was a mighty fine fuck."

She laughed.

"I just hope the reason you don't want to go in that massage parlor business is so you can screw me all the time."

"I would be less than honest if I didn't admit that's one motivation," he told her. "Actually, though, I don't want you to get involved with the customers. That is, sexually. It will be your job to put up a good front. And, baby, you can do it."

It made Denise very happy that Todd felt this way about her. She was glad that she wouldn't have to expose herself to the rude jeers and insults and gawking eyes of horny men who would watch her as she paraded by and wiggled for them every night.

"Thanks, baby," she told him, "maybe this is a step in the right direction. I hope so."

They fell asleep that night and the next morning Todd got to talking to her some more.

"Do you think we could get some good girls for this type of work?" he asked over coffee.

"I don't see why not," she said. "The boss has fired plenty of girls who wouldn't have sex with him. I could call some of them up. I will confess, I had sex with the boss. I didn't want to, but I needed the money desperately."

"You don't have to explain anything to me," Todd told Denise. "Just go through your little black book and find the names of some chicks who would enjoy picking up some money giving an interesting massage, if you know what I mean."

"I know what you mean," Denise nodded and smiled.

After breakfast she went into her bedroom and found her telephone book. She made a few calls and then came back with the good news.

"I can get four girls just like that," she exclaimed as she snapped her fingers for emphasis.

"You're a miracle worker," Todd grinned.

She was still naked and so was he.

"Do you want more sex?" Denise asked, glancing at his rigid male member.

"I wouldn't mind it," he told her. "Let's go back into the bedroom."

She came back into the bedroom carrying a plastic honey container with her. Todd couldn't understand what it was for. But she placed a pillow in the middle of the bed and spread a towel over it.

"Baby, I'm gonna lick your sweet ass," she smiled.

He spread his legs on the pillow which was covered by the towel. She slid the nozzle of the plastic honey container up his tight asshole and squeezed it. A certain smile of delight formed on her face like a little girl with a new toy.

"If you want to do it," he said shyly, "it's all right. But you don't have to suck my asshole."

"I want to show you how good I am," Denise said.

Eager to exhibit her skill at ass licking, she continued. She bent over his crotch and slipped her hands under his buttocks. She brought her tongue even with his ass crack. Then she let her tongue slip up his asshole.

"Suck my ass," he told her, "suck it, baby. Yes, I love it. Suck me. That feels fantastic."

Denise's tongue went on sliding up his rectum. She gripped his cock and began pulling on it. Todd loved her ass licking and her hand grabbing action on his rigid penis.

"Suck my ass," he begged her, "suck it, baby. That's it. Suck ass."

He enjoyed her rim job. And he enjoyed her jerk job on his cock just as much. For she was plunging her tongue up his asshole at the same tempo that she was pulling on his rigid male member.

"Suck it, Denise," Todd told her emphatically. "Suck my ass real good."

Her tongue continued surging up his rectum. And the higher she got her tongue up his asshole, the more excited he became. For it seemed more erotic. The sexual ecstasy swept over his being as her hand pulled on his rigid cock.

"Baby, you'd better get your mouth over my pecker," he told her at last.

Denise got the point. She was a sperm lover and wanted to swallow him. She pulled her tongue swiftly from his tight behind. She whipped it back and forth across his balls on her way to the top of his cock. He loved it when her lips fastened on the head of his shaft. Her tongue tickled the tip of it. She could tell from Todd's responses just how to give him his blow job. Reaching down, Todd gripped her head. The pressure of his fingers on her scalp indicated exactly how much pleasure he was deriving from various techniques of tongue loving his penis head.

"Suck it, sweetheart," he panted as he pumped hard. "Suck my juicy dick. That's the way I like it. Suck me, baby. Suck it off."

Todd's cock quivered. He plunged it down her throat. Roughly he fucked her face. The only thing he cared about now was his sticky white climax.

"Suck my meat," he begged. "Suck it. Harder, baby. Right at the tip. That's it. Focus your tongue there."

Her tongue whipped back and forth across his penis tip. All at once his sperm spurted in her mouth. She swallowed hard.

"Eat me," Todd exclaimed. "Ohhh, sweetheart, eat my dick load."

Denise was more than happy to swallow Todd's cum. She wanted to please him every way she knew how. For she recognized that he might be the man who could bring some stability into her life with the secret massage parlor business. Therefore, she was giving his cock the wildest suck she knew how.

"Eat it all," he insisted. "Don't take your mouth off until I finish shooting."

Sure enough, there was more sperm in his penis head. And she went on sucking joyously. When she'd finished swallowing his cum load, she pulled off quietly. She looked up at him, her eyes radiant with lusty desire.

"You're wonderful," he sighed.


CHAPTER SIX

When Todd left Denise's place, he called up his boss.

"Hey, Thompson," he began, "I've got it all figured out. Denise has a crew of girls that she can get. Girls who used to work at her topless place."

"Can't think of a better reference," he told him, "but what I would like to do is have sex with you and Denise."

"Oh, boss," Todd objected, "I don't go for orgies."

"It's the only way to fly," he laughed.

"All right," he agreed, "I'll check with Denise and see when we can get together."

"Friday night would be fine for me," he told him.

Todd got in touch with Denise and she said Friday night would be all right, too. She recognized that this was not going to be a simply free sex. But it would be an opportunity to impress upon a potential boss her skill at sex.

Mr. Thompson, Todd, and Denise all met at her place Friday night around eight.

"I want to introduce you to Mr. T.," Todd smiled. "This is Denise, the beautiful."

Denise was all aglow.

"I'm pleased to meet you, Mr. T.," she smiled. "What can I get you to drink?"

"Whiskey sour, honey," he told her, "and make it quick. I've had. a rough day at the office."

"Business can get bothersome," she laughed as she got him his drink.

She mixed Todd a screwdriver and she had a bloody Mary for herself.

"Todd tells me that you have a crew that can go into this secret massage parlor business. I hope it will work out."

"I don't see why not," Denise told him frankly. "I have been around this type of operation for some time. I got my start in daddy's blind pig."

"What is that?" Mr. T. laughed.

"Daddy used to operate a gambling brothel," she explained proudly. "It was first class all the way. We had it in this apartment in Manhattan. Men used to come over for an afternoon siesta. They would gamble a little and lose, of course. They would have some consolation prizes with the girls that daddy kept in the bedrooms in the apartment. It was really a wonderful place for a girl to grow up. That is, of course, if she was going into the business in a big way."

"You do have a very good background," Mr. T. complimented her, "and I've heard quite a bit about your impressionistic bottomless dancing."

"Oh, yes," Denise smiled, "I have done quite a bit of that, too. That's where Todd saw me, as a matter of fact."

"I wish you would give us a demo performance," he chuckled. "I bet you can really wiggle your ass nice. Why don't you, honey?"

She didn't have to be begged much more. For she was just as eager as anyone to give a demonstration.

She went into the bedroom and returned with nothing on.

"All right," Denise smiled as she turned off the large lamp lights and turned on a couple of small blue spots.

"With a little rock music and the blue lights," she said with a wink in her eye, "I can wiggle my ass like you wouldn't believe."

The sound of the African drum beats had the men horny already. When Denise bent over and wiggled her butt, Mr. T. thought he would go out of his mind.

"Do you mind if I jack-off while I watch, honey?" he smiled ingratiatingly.

"I'd be disappointed if you didn't," Denise admitted. "At the club it's all mental masturbation. Of course, now and then you have a man who actually unzips his fly and pulls out his pecker. The boss has to throw those kind out. Only mental masturbation is allowed at the club."

"Of course," Mr. T. said. "But here we're all alone. And I thought it would be such fun to pull on my pecker meat."

"Enjoy yourself," she smiled sweetly.

With great dignity she bent over and wiggled her behind.

"Beautiful," Mr. T. shuddered as he saw her ass cheeks.

Denise knew just how to wiggle her butt. At the same time Todd was going out of his mind. He decided that he would unzip his fly and pull out his cock and follow the example of his boss. For Mr. T. was jerking up and down on his long, hard shaft with great pleasure.

He held his balls in one hand and pulled on his cock with the other.

"Baby, I can just see myself plunging my pecker up your asshole. Come closer."

Denise moved closer. And she went on wiggling her ass. Then she straightened up. But as she did so, she let her hands smoothly slide down over her buttocks.

She turned around and began fondling herself. She began with her great bosoms. She let her hands slip under her breasts and she massaged them gently. Then she reached down and began stroking her mound.

"Oh, this is beautiful," Mr. T. panted as he pumped his penis. "Wow!"

He was becoming harder and harder as he watched the erotic sight.

"Yes, yes," he enthused, "what a beautiful sight. Keep it up."

Both Todd and Mr. T. Were pumping on their cocks in unison as the beautiful naked dancer let her fingers slip into her own pussy.

"Fuck yourself," Mr. T. laughed raucously.

She didn't mind his vulgarity. For she was used to it where she had worked. She went on swinging her fingers into her vagina. She was enjoying the action.

"Keep it up," Mr. T. told her. "That's how you do it. Come on, baby, play with yourself." She was more than eager to keep on fingering her snatch. And at the same time she massaged her breasts with her free hand.

"Hey, let me see your ass again," Todd told her. "I sure love your round ass cheeks."

She turned around as she pulled her fingers from her pussy. And then she bent over once more. She wiggled her butt in her best form.

"What an ass!" he told her. "Every time I see you shake it, I want to screw it."

Denise figured that they might enjoy a three-way screw and she suggested it.

"Mr. T.," she smiled, "would you like to fuck me? Todd could join us."

"What a noble idea," he observed. "Let's have a free-for-all fuck."

Todd looked at him. He was afraid it would develop into this. Nevertheless, if this was the way Mr. T. wanted to make it, he felt he had to go along with it. He had always heard that it was wrong to combine business with pleasure. However, this time maybe it wouldn't be.

Mr. Thompson and Todd got up and followed Denise into the bedroom. They did make a comical-looking parade. Denise being totally nude and Todd walking with his penis pointing out in front of him, followed by Mr. T. and his hard cock which was standing in front of him, too.

They didn't take long to take off their clothes. But Denise wanted to preside over the unveiling ceremonies.

"Let me slip your shorts off," she suggested slyly.

The men came over and she pulled their shorts down. Now they were totally nude, too.

"First," Denise confessed, "I want to get a little cock sucking in. I hope you don't mind. But it's a good primer for the big fuck."

"I think' it would be delightful, my child," Mr. T. smiled.

He got on the bed and spread his legs invitingly. He winked at Todd as he watched.

"Go down there, dear," he told her, "and do your damndest."

It didn't take her long to get her tongue around Mr. T.'s asshole. She was rimming him now with vigorous tongue laps.

"Oh, that feels so good," he told her. "I really like that. Yes, baby. That's the way to do it. Keep it up."

As he lay back and she rimmed his behind, he became more aware than ever of her skill at sex. Finally her tongue flipped into his behind.

"Suck my ass," he told her. "Suck it good."

Her tongue slid right up his rectum. He loved the way she drilled her tongue up there, penetrating as far as it would go.

"Eat my ass out," he told her. "Oh, baby, suck my asshole."

At the same time Denise was proudly pumping on his long, hard shaft.

"Pull it quicker," he told her. "That's how you do it. Oh, baby, pull on it."

She was pulling as swiftly as she knew how. She was becoming more and more aroused and so was he.

He went wild when she continued penetrating his asshole with her tongue. Finally she withdrew her tongue and flipped it back and forth across his big balls. Then she licked up the underside of his shaft.

Passionately she sucked. She soon realized it was only fair that they have equal access to her body. However, she realized that Mr. Thompson had agreed to fund the secret message parlor.

Todd smiled as he went and brought back a jar of Vaseline.

"Here, Mr. T., catch," he laughed as he tossed over the jar of Vaseline.

Mr. Thompson took the jar of Vaseline and used it. He got his cock all sticky. Then he was ready to slip his penis up her asshole.

She lay on her side so both men could have easy access to her body.

"Let me slide it in slow," Mr. Thompson told her thoughtfully.

Slowly he eased his rock-hard cock up her ass. The Vaseline made it easy for it to slip smoothly. Once he had inserted it to the tight anal ring, he knew all he had to do was ram it forward. With a deep, hard thrust, he rode it up her ass.

"Fuck it," he told her excitedly. "Fuck."

With deep, driving cock stabs he went on ramming. She loved the sensation.

"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Oh, baby, you're beautiful. Keep it up."

With insistent cock stabs he went on ramming.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "that's the way I like it. Now you're doing it."

As he rammed it to her from behind, his buddy got around the front of her. He wrapped his arms around her and slowly eased his big cock into her pussy. She loved the sensation of his thick penis gliding into her.

"Oh, baby," she told him excitedly, "that's what I like. Fuck me."

With deep, driving cock stabs, Todd rode his penis into her vagina. Her pussy muscles clasped his sliding cock. She enjoyed it.

"Fuck me," she urged him, "that's the way to do it. Come on, baby, fuck me."

With fierce cock stabs both men penetrated her asshole and her pussy hole. She responded magnificently.

"Baby," he told her, "you sure know how to fuck. That's the way to do it. Fuck it."

Finally his thick cock exploded up her asshole. Mr. Thompson rammed fiercely.

"Grind it, baby," he told her. "Keep that sweet ass twisting."

She ground her hips around.

"Yes," he exclaimed, "that's the way I want it. Now you're doing it. Oh, baby, fuck it off."

When he had finished unloading his sperm in her asshole, he slowly eased his cock out of her behind.

"I enjoyed that, baby," he told her. "You sure have what it takes."

She was pleased that he had enjoyed it so much. A moment later Todd felt his balls tingling. He knew that it wouldn't be much longer until his penis exploded. He went on ramming hard.

"I made it, baby. I fucked it off!"

Sure enough, the sperm was shooting out of his penis head. She twisted her hips. Her vagina muscles clasped his sliding cock.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "you sure know how to make it."

As she brushed her bosoms back and forth across Todd's chest, he pressed his lips on hers passionately.

"Oh, lover," she smiled, "you don't know how much this means to me."

His tongue twirled into her mouth. She sucked on Todd's tongue. And he clasped her shoulders and let his hands wander down to her buttocks.

"Oh, sweetheart," he told her, "you sure know how to make us both happy. Promise us you'll never fuck the other guys. Save it for Mr. T. and me."

She promised. Mr. Thompson slowly eased his slippery cock out of her asshole. He looked at her affectionately.

"Denise, darling," he told her, "you have about the sweetest ass I've ever screwed. You really do."

Denise was pleased that he found her so fascinating.

"I'm glad you enjoy having sex with me," she told them both.

They sat there and contemplated how they could make their contacts.

"The important thing," Mr. Thompson explained, "is that this massage parlor is secret. If we advertise in the underground press, half of the people who will be there, no doubt, will be vice officers. We can't afford that. So let's wise up and use our heads."

"Right on," she replied.

It was obvious to both Denise and Todd that Mr. Thompson was serious.

"We'll buy us a nice house in the suburbs," he explained, "and we will have it remote enough so that if there are a few cars in the back yard, nobody will be the wiser."

"Now you're talking," she nodded. "We'll have to think green."

"We'll have to think pink," Todd corrected her.

"Why pink?" she questioned.

"Pink pussy," he explained.

Now she was having a good laugh. And so was he.

"All right, examine my pink pussy," she told Todd.

She lay back and spread her legs conveniently. Todd bent over and pulled her pussy lips apart. Then he let his tongue lightly glide up and down her slit.

"Dip your tongue inside, darling," she suggested. "You will love that."

He dipped his tongue into her moist pussy hole. And then he closed his eyes almost in reverence. He flipped his tongue back and forth inside of her. She loved the sensation of his tongue flicking inside of her like this.

"Do me," she begged. "Oh, baby, do me."

As she lay back, Todd's tongue flashed all around inside of her vagina.

"Yes, baby, yes," she urged him on, "lick me. Suck my pussy. That's the way to do it. Suck my twat."

Todd wanted to demonstrate to both her and Mr. Thompson that he was a professional pussy eater. He clasped her ass cheeks and squeezed them. He went to work now in earnest. He was letting his tongue slide back and forth across her vagina.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're really licking. That's how you do it."

His tongue aroused and stimulated her no end. She really was turned on.

"Suck me," she pleaded passionately.

Her hands wandered down to Todd's head. Her fingers roamed through his hair. Her legs went over his shoulders.

"Eat my box," Denise cried eagerly. "That's how you do it. Oh, lover, lick me. I want it. lack me."

The men were really aroused now. And Todd was aroused the most. For he had his hot tongue flicking back and forth inside of her.

"Eat me," she pleaded, "suck me."

Todd's penetrating tongue brought her more and more arousal.

"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Oh, baby, you're beautiful."

At this point he knew that she was about ready to juice. Todd figured he would add some pleasure to her sexual experience by dipping his finger up her asshole while he went on eating her pussy. His finger slid smoothly into her rectum. She loved the feeling of his finger gliding up her asshole while his tongue went on stabbing inside of her vagina.

"Eat me," she cried ecstatically. "Oh, baby, suck my pussy. That's the way I want it. Lick it."

Todd's tongue swept inside of her. He licked the velvety vagina walls. He nibbled her clit. And his finger went on riding up her asshole. She was twisting and turning in sexual ecstasy. She was clawing at his scalp as her fingers pressed into his head.

"Now you're doing it, darling," she told him. "Keep it up. Don't ever stop. Eat it. Oh, baby, suck my snatch. Suck it."

All at once she was juicing.

"Lick me," she begged anxiously. "Oh, darling, lick my pussy."

The hot pussy juices flowed freely. And Todd went on fingering her ass while he licked her box.

She could not remember anything quite so touching or beautiful as the way he tongued her. She thought it would be wonderful to have a boss like this who could accommodate her every so often. So many times she had not been able to make it with men who roughly pushed their cocks into her pussy. She just took them as a matter of course and business. But now she was finding someone who could appreciate her body. And she was doing her best to give him all of the kicks that he could ever want.

"Eat me," she pleaded as he finished sucking on her sweet pussy.

When Todd withdrew his tongue from her pussy and his finger from her asshole, he looked up to see Mr. Thompson applauding.

"Wonderful," Mr. Thompson exclaimed.

"You should be in the exhibition business, my boy. Think of the money you could make if you would put on stag shows. You and Denise. I can see it now. She could wiggle her ass and shake her tits. Then she could get on a beautiful bed. We could have low-key lighting and sound effects. You could come on wearing a black mask and boots. That's all. And you two would go to town with a hot sixty-nine."

"You're flipping out, Mr. T.," Todd told him. "I'm not going the exhibition circus route. If you want that, hire a dog."

"I wish there was a dog I could hire." he laughed. "That is, if Denise would go along with it."

Denise laughed.

"I'm willing to do a lot of things," she admitted, "but dog fucking is out. I have a sister who got into that."

"Whatever happened to her?" Mr. Thompson asked seriously.

"She married the dog," she said, "and left her husband. It was horrible. She wanted a civil ceremony. When she went to the courthouse and applied for a marriage license and put Caesar down as her prospective husband, she got a lot of publicity."

"I'll bet she did," both men laughed.


CHAPTER SEVEN

The idea of a secret massage parlor fascinated Denise. She thought she would begin with two girls. Betty and Carole. Both of them had hustled before. However, she wanted to give them her special instructions. So she called 'them over.

Betty came wearing a mini-skirt and she looked out-of-date. Immediately Denise read her the riot act.

"Quit trying to show it all off for free, honey," she told her. "Men have got to pay for it. I'm sure glad they got rid of the miniskirts. It was hurting our business."

"That's true," Carole agreed. "You shouldn't let them look at too much. That's why they go to the bars. It really cuts into our business when these sluts walk around showing men everything. It's terrible."

After they had gone over the morals of society, they began discussing how their business would operate.

"It's going to be a secret massage parlor," Denise talked enthusiastically. "One where men can come to relax and unwind. Also they will want sex. That is understood. But everything will have its price."

Blonde and blue-eyed Betty raised her hand.

"Teacher," she said in mock humor, "how much does a blow job cost?"

"Blow jobs are twenty-five dollars," she explained. "That's for a quickie version. Of course, if you throw in an ass suck it has to bring up the price."

"Naturally," Betty grimaced. "I do hope there won't be much of that. The last place where I went to work down in the New Orleans French Quarter there were so many requests for ass sucking that I quit. I came here hoping things would be different."

"What have you found out?" Carole laughed.

"Men are the same all over," Betty complained. "They expect everything. It's a good thing I have a talented tongue. I wish I could buy one of those plastic tongues and deceive them. I could slip the plastic tongue up their asshole and they would get the same sensation."

"Not at all," Denise shook her head. "It's the degrading aspect that they like so much. They feel that they are debasing you as a woman. Don't you understand?"

"Look, sugar," Betty quipped quickly, "after all the ass sucking I've done I don't think you can tell me anything about it."

"That's what I figured," Denise continued. "And then we come to the ass-fucking specialty. For some reason or other, ass fucking is in. It used to be bosoms. But it's switched to the ass now."

"Pity," Carole lamented. "And to think I spent all that money on those silicone jobs."

Denise looked at Carole's bosoms.

"Don't worry, honey," she consoled her, "there will always be breast men. Men who can't turn on unless they're slipping their hard pecker between your hard tits. So hang loose."

"They are attractive, aren't they?" she smiled.

"Yes," Denise nodded, "but I'm not here to flatter you. This is strictly business."

After the conference was over, Denise dismissed the girls and called Todd at work.

"Todd," she began, "I think I have everything set. We should start small and enlarge as we need to. The girls are clued in. I explained to them about the secret massage parlor aspect. When do you think you could come over, darling?"

'Til be over tonight," he told her.

That evening Todd came over. As usual, he could hardly wait to have sex with her.

"Do you come over here to ball me or discuss business?" Denise pouted.

"I will fuck you first and talk business later," Todd said as he started to strip in the living room.

"You might wait until you get into the bedroom," she reprimanded him. "I think it's impolite and improper to strip in the living room."

Todd laughed as he walked quickly toward the bedroom. He didn't take long to get off his clothes. And when he did he immediately wanted her to suck him.

"You sure are big on tongue licking," she told Todd frankly.

"I don't know why," he admitted, "but when I have a chick licking me all over I get stimulated."

Todd was in the middle of the bed and pending over.

"I suppose I'm expected to enjoy sucking your asshole," she laughed.

"I don't know whether you'll enjoy it or not," he admitted, "but that is what I expect."

"I figured as much," she told him.

Denise took off all of her clothes. Then she felt she would add a measure of pleasure to his suck job. When she mounted him, the first thing she did was brush her big bosoms across his upraised ass cheeks. Todd enjoyed the sensation. He was watching in the mirror to add to his pleasure.

"It sure is a beautiful sight to see you slip your tits over my ass," he told her. "That's beautiful. Yes. Press them down hard."

She pressed her bosoms hard against his buttocks. He loved it. As she massaged her breasts back and forth across his chest, he became more and more intrigued.

"I don't know why I like that so well," he confessed, "but when you do it it's fantastic."

She continued rubbing her big breasts across his buttocks. All of the sudden she decided it was time to lick his asshole.

"Why don't you suck my butt?" he begged. "I would love that."

All of the sudden she clasped his firm round ass cheeks. She got her head down between his ass crack and let her tongue slip and slide back and forth across his tight, tender asshole.

"That's what I want you to do," he told her excitedly. "Come on, baby, suck ass."

The hot tongue flipped right up his rectum. He enjoyed the sensation. She reached around and gripped his penis.

"Play with my cock," he told her. "That's the way I like it. Come on, baby, grab it."

She pulled on his cock with a milking motion. At the same time she let her tongue stab up his rectum. Todd enjoyed it immensely.

"Suck it. Oh, baby, lick. Come on, suck my cock. That's the way I like it. Suck it."

She was giving him a fantastic suck job. He was becoming more and more aroused all the time.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're sucking. That's the way I like it. Suck. Suck." Passionately she went on sucking on his thick penis. Todd surged down her throat. She almost choked on his cock. But that didn't stop her. Oh, no. For she wanted his thick load of cum. Instead, she reached up and clasped his buttocks. She massaged his ass cheeks and squeezed them lovingly.

"Oh, I like it when you play with my ass," he whispered huskily. "Come on, baby, feel of me. Finger my asshole."

Gently parting Todd's behind, she let a finger slip up his asshole. He loved the sensation of her finger slipping up his rectum.

"Do it, baby," he told her. "That's it. Oh, sweetheart, finger my butt. Suck my cock."

Denise was doing both things. She was a sexual magician. For she could do two things at the same time. And she was a superb cock sucker as well as a good finger fucker.

"Oh, it won't be much longer now," he whispered as he went on thrusting. "That's it, baby. Oh, sweetheart, I'm almost there."

His thick prick went on slipping into her mouth. She clasped her lips over the head of it.

"Suck me off," Todd begged her. "Suck, baby, suck. That's what I expect you to do. Come on, sweetheart, suck my dick off."

All at once his thick cock exploded.

"That's what I want you to do," he told her. "Eat it."

He watched as she swallowed his juicy cum load.

"Suck it out," he told her, "suck my sticky dick. That's what I want you to do. Suck my cock off quick."

The hot white cream streamed out of his penis tip into her mouth. He watched as she swallowed.

"Eat it," he begged her, "suck it all out. Oh, baby, eat my dick stick."

Finally when he had finished shooting, Denise pulled her mouth off Todd's cock. Now it was Todd's turn.

"Just lie there, baby," he whispered eagerly, "and I'll swing around. Prop your head up on a couple of pillows and eat my ass out while I eat your pussy. How about that?"

Denise did as Todd told her to. She reached behind herself and propped her head up on two pillows. Todd was bending low over her vagina. He clasped her firm ass cheeks as he let his tongue slip along her slit. At the same time she gripped Todd's behind. She let her tongue flick along his ass crack. She was eager to please him.

Her tongue whirled around Todd's asshole. Finally she let her tongue slip into his asshole at the very same instant that Todd let his tongue slip into her pussy.

It was an even and fair exchange. She loved this erotic moment.

"Oh, keep it up," he begged her. "That's what I want you to do. Oh, suck. Suck, baby, suck."

Eagerly, passionately, she went on thrilling him.

"Eat my butt," he told her, "and I'll suck your snatch."

A suck for a suck, he thought to himself.

Her tongue went on stabbing up his asshole while he dipped his tongue into her vagina. He was licking all around her velvety vagina and squeezing her ass cheeks at the same time. She enjoyed having all of this sexual activity going on at once.

"Ohhh, suck my pussy," Denise finally panted when he was getting her near to climax.

She couldn't help pulling her tongue from his behind and watching as he ate her.

"Eat me," she cried anxiously. "Oh, baby, suck my snatch. That's what I want you to do. Suck my pussy."

He went on whipping his tongue around inside of her velvety vagina. If there was one thing she enjoyed, it was having a man dip his tongue deep into her hot pussy hole. At the same time he squeezed her ass cheeks.

"Keep it up, darling," he begged her eagerly. "That's just how I want it. Dive deep."

She massaged his ass cheeks now as she watched him carefully. Todd did have a way of eating pussy different from any man that she'd experienced. He could alternate his tongue action. He would go very slowly. Then he would caress her vagina walls gently. Next he would speed up the tempo of his tongue action. He would swiftly slide back and forth across her hot pussy hole. Finally he would flick his tongue up and down her love button as if it were a lollipop. This really excited her. Finally Todd slipped a finger up her asshole as he nibbled her clit. The combination of these two sensations brought her around.

"Eat my pussy," she panted excitedly. "Oh, darling, suck my snatch. That's what I want you to do. Yes, baby, yes."

His tongue sped up now and he ate her box. She was juicing.

"Suck my pussy," she panted, "suck me, baby. Suck my sweet pussy hole."

When Todd had finished licking her vagina, he withdrew slowly. He looked at her and she slapped his ass appreciatively.

"You're good, darling," he told her, "you really are. A lot of men would go ape over you. And I can sure see why."

After they had finished their own sexual act, they got to talking about the massage parlor.

"I spoke to the boss about it today," Todd told her, "and he said he has finally found a place. It's a fixer-upper, but he's gonna get it all taken care of within a week. The people who lived there before had a couple of dogs. You know what happened to the carpets. Anyway, it's going to be cleaned and there will be three bedrooms. You will love it."

"I'm sure I will," Denise said. "Betty and Carole are eager to go to work. We have our rate scale and everything worked out. Of course, I will teach them all about massage."

"What do you know about massage?" he laughed.

"I know men love it," Denise laughed.


CHAPTER EIGHT

Two weeks later, Denise, Betty and Carole were working at the secret massage parlor. Mr. Thompson hired a man who he called the connection. The connection was a young fellow who couldn't find work. He had long hair and frequented hippie hangouts. Mr. Thompson insisted that he quit the long-hair phase of his life and move up.

"If you'd go to the fine bars," he told him, "you could bring some business to our place. I'd make it worth your while."

"It's a matter of principle," the hippie explained. "I believe in long hair. I'm afraid you'll have to find another pimp."

"I don't like you calling the work that of a pimp," Mr. Thompson chided him. "You are the connection to the massage parlor."

"You want me to be a fucking pimp," the hippie said angrily, "and I don't think I'll make a very good one. So I'll catch you later." The hippie stormed out. He had to hunt for someone else. He placed an ad in the paper and got just exactly the right man for the job. He was a middle-aged man and quite conservative.

' "Sidney," he told the man, "this is not going to be an easy assignment. But it can be made worthwhile. We're trying to build up the business at our secret massage parlor. We need customers. You'll have to drive them there in your car or at least tell them how to get there. The important thing is that you pick the right people. I think you should work at one bar. A bar where discriminating men go." All the arrangements were made and Sidney knew the exact bar to go to. He went to The Jayhawk, a place that men who were well fixed frequented. While there, he got to talking to a very distinguished businessman who looked as if he could afford anything he wanted to take to bed with him.

"I'm Sidney," he introduced himself. "How goes the world?"

"Looks like the world is going to hell in a bread basket," the businessman told him flatly.

"I know," he laughed. "If it isn't inflation, it's taxes and if it isn't that, it's the bomb. But now and then a person has to unbend. Right?"

It didn't take long before Sidney had talked the man into joining him in an excursion to the secret massage parlor in the nearby suburb.

When they got there, Denise was prepared for them.

"Pleased to meet you," Denise smiled. "We have two marvelous masseuses. Let me introduce them to you."

She pressed the buzzer under her desk and seconds later Betty and Carole entered. They were both dressed conservatively in white nylon uniforms.

"This looks like a legit massage parlor," the businessman slurred drunkenly.

"I give a super massage," Betty said, her eyes brightening.

The man got her point.

"Pleased to meet ya, honey," he told her. "My name is Herb. And you're Betty?"

"Right on, Herb," Betty smiled. "Come along with me."

Betty turned around confidently and Herb followed her. At this point Denise nodded and looked over to Carole. Carole grimaced.

"She certainly is a forward wench."

"It really doesn't make much difference," Denise assured her. "There will be someone here later. Won't there, Sidney?"

"As soon as I get back to The Jayhawk." Sidney laughed.

At this point Betty was instructing her newfound client what she expected.

"Take off all of your clothes," she smiled, "and take a shower. There's a towel on the wall over there for you. When you've dried off, stretch out on this massage table. You can place this towel over your privates."

At this point Herb wondered if he'd made a mistake.

"What do I need the towel for, honey?" he asked her.

"Because," she smiled smugly, "I'm sure you feel shy about showing your nudity to me."

"I'm proud of myself," Herb nodded, "real proud, honey. I have a long hard cock. And I want everyone in the world to see it."

"You've had too much to drink," Betty scolded him, "and I don't know as you can get a hard-on. I think after you take your shower, we'll find out."

Herb felt challenged. He unzipped his fly and fumbled around for his penis. Then he finally managed to unwind the huge cock and flip it out so she could get a look at it.

"Not bad, ea, baby?" he grinned broadly.

"It'll do," she told him, "I guess it'll have to. Right, Herb?"

"Right on," he laughed. "I don't think I can trade it in for another."

She didn't appreciate Herb's drunken sense of humor. Nevertheless, she decided to make the most of it. After all, it was business.

Herb took his shower and she returned. But she was disappointed that he hadn't followed her instructions. For the towel was folded beside him and he was lying there with an erection sticking straight up.

"What about the towel, Herb?" Betty reminded him.

"Let's stop all this fucking nonsense," Herb slurred. "I'm here for some action. You know what I mean?"

"I have an idea," Betty told him, "but it will cost you. The regular traditional face-to-face fuck is twenty-five dollars. But if we go into cock sucking, that's twenty-five more. Ass fucking is twenty-five more and pussy eating added to all of that is a total package of a hundred dollars. I think the total package is really a bargain buy."

"So do I," Herb grinned. "Go to my wallet and take out a hundred dollars. And you can add a five-dollar tip for yourself."

"You're very generous, Herb," Betty smiled.

She went over to Herb's pants, took out his wallet and removed a hundred and five dollars. She came over to him so he could count it.

"Honesty is the best policy," Herb told her. "And now, little charmer, take off your clothes. And you might put the bolt on the door, too. We don't want anybody barging in here, do we, honey?"

She agreed that she didn't. Betty then put the money in her purse. Next she unzipped her white nylon uniform. She was wearing a skimpy bra and flimsy see-through panties. Herb's eyes focused on her beautiful bosoms.

"Luscious," he smiled. "Excellent sucking tits."

At least Herb didn't leave anyone dangling as to what he was thinking. He unfastened her bra and let her huge bosoms fall to their freedom. But they didn't fall far as she had taken superb care of herself and her breasts were firm, round and almost stand-up.

"Now let me pull off your panties," Herb grinned as he reached down and let a hand slip over her vagina.

"Oh, Herb," she begged him, "let's get cracking."

Betty bent over and let her pink tongue tip slide over the head of Herb's penis.

"You don't know what you're doing to me," Herb exclaimed excitedly. "Oh, baby, suck it. Suck my dick. Suck it."

She got the point of what he needed. She bent over and let her mouth slip over his head and she sucked him hard.

"Eat my meat," he begged her. "That's it. Suck my cock. Suck it off."

Her mouth moved right over his penis. She sucked it hard.

"Oh, baby, you're beautiful," he told her. "That's what I like. Now you're sucking. Suck it. Suck it off."

Passionately she let her mouth continue entertaining him. Her tongue slid back and forth across his penis head.

"Eat me," he exclaimed anxiously. "Suck my juicy cock. Suck it. Oh, baby, now you're licking it."

Passionately she went on licking on his penis shaft. Her head bobbed up and down. Herb's hands reached out to grip her head. He enjoyed guiding her down over his big shaft.

"Oh, play with my ass," he begged her.

While her mouth moved rapidly up and down along his slick cock, her hands massaged his buttocks. Herb loved it.

"Suck me," he begged her frantically. "Suck my dick. Suck it off."

Herb's penis went on thrusting into her mouth. Finally he let it ride down her throat. She loved the sensation of it slipping down her throat.

"Eat my dick," he begged her anxiously. "Oh, baby, now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Suck it. Suck my cock. Suck it off."

All at once Herb's cock exploded in her mouth. Hot white cream shot down her throat. She gulped hungrily.

"Eat it," he told her, "eat it."

She gobbled Herb's cum juice. When she had finished sucking him off, he did want a massage.

"I want to stretch out now, baby," he told her, "and relax. Why don't you get some oil and massage my back?"

Betty went to the bathroom. She got a plastic container of oil. Returning, she applied some to her hands and then began letting her hands slip up and down Herb's back. Herb loved it. She let her hands clasp the swells of his ass cheeks. He enjoyed that sensation, too.

"Now you're doing it, baby," he told her. "Oh, I love it. Keep it up."

Herb was becoming more and more aroused. "Oh, baby," he panted, "plan with my butt. Suck my ass."

Before she would let her tongue slip around his ass crack, Betty figured she should give him some variations in the massage. She applied the oil to her breasts until they were shiny and slippery. Then bending over him she let her bosoms sway back and forth across his firm, round ass cheeks.

"That feels so good," he told her. "Yes. I like that. Oh, lover, now you're doing it." The erotic sensation of her great bosoms swaying back and forth across his buttocks surprised even Herb. For he had never had a woman massage his ass cheeks with her bosoms. But he liked it.

"Oh, that feels good when you slip and slide those tits of yours over my ass," he told her. "Keep doing it, lover girl."

Betty went on letting her breasts slide back and forth across his behind. Then reaching between his ass crack she gently let a finger slide up his asshole. Finally she surprised him by licking along his ass crease. She continued thrilling him by stiffening her tongue and stabbing it right up his rectum.

"Suck my asshole," he told her. "That's the way to do it.. Suck my butt."

Herb's ass was wiggling. He arched up so she could have the convenience of his ass being in a perfect position for her tongue.

"Eat my asshole," he told her. "That's the way to do it. Oh, baby, suck my ass. Suck my asshole."

The erotic entertainment that he felt as her tongue slipped up his asshole made him marvel.

"You're eating my ass out," he panted. "Oh, keep it up."

There were mirrors on one side of the bedroom. And Herb could see her head between his ass cheeks. When he arched up far enough he could even catch sight of her pink tongue slipping up his ass crack.

Finally he rolled over. Then she got on top of him. Clasping his long, hard cock, she decided she would have a pecker ride.

She let her pussy slip over his shaft. And then clasping his cock tightly with her pussy muscles, she milked him.

"Fuck me," she ordered him. "That's it. Fuck me. Keep it up, darling. Fuck me, fuck me."

Frantically she humped him. She enjoyed it enormously.

"That's what I want you to do," she ordered him. "Fuck me. Come on, baby, fuck me."

With intense hot lust, he went on thrusting.

"Yes, baby, yes," he told her excitedly. "That's the way to do it. Oh, sweetheart, fuck it. Fuck it."

Frantically he went on thrusting into her. Reaching up, Herb played with her bosoms. He liked the sight of her jiggling ass as she pumped up and down with her tight pussy muscles.

"You sure know how to give a guy a good screw," he smiled at her.

"When I have a good stud," Betty told him, "it's easy. Fuck me hard. Fuck me."

This erotic stimulation had her shaking.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "now you're screwing. That's the way I like it. Fuck it. Fuck it."

With feverish cock stabs he went on slipping his penis into her vagina.

"Oh, give it to me," he told her. "That's what I like. Fuck it."

Hot cum was shooting but of his cock head into her pussy. She squeezed it as her pussy muscles seized it.

"You've sure got a tight pussy, honey," he told her. "Fuck."

She went on pumping. More sperm went on spurting into her pussy. It was a moment of triumph for Betty. At the same instant Herb reached up and pinched her nipples. It made her thrill. Passionately she cried out.

"Give it to me. Every fucking inch of it. Come on, Herb, fuck me."

Herb continued stabbing into her. And he shot her another round.

Meantime, Denise was busily occupied entertaining Sidney.

"I don't think it's fair, Sidney," she told the sexual connection, "that I have to entertain you, too. I think you should pay."

"It's not fair," Sidney said as he insisted on a free fuck.

"All right," Denise agreed. "If you want it so bad, I'll let you have it. What is it you enjoy?"

"I like to eat pussy first and fuck it later," he told her.

"It takes a lot of time," she told him. "I was hoping you'd settle for just one act. But if you insist."

Denise called her answering service and explained that she was going to be busy. That is, for an hour.

She went into the third bedroom. She was grateful she had one where she could take Sidney. She left Carole waiting in the living room just in case someone walked in. But Denise wanted to handle all of the phone business.

Sidney was a nice-looking man and he did have a long cock which was evident by his huge penis bulge. Denise undressed as did Sidney. It really stimulated Sidney to see her beautiful behind.

"Mind if I decide to change my request?" he winked.

"What do you want, Sidney?"

"I'd like to fuck your asshole," he said casually.

"I guess so," she agreed, "that is, if you aren't sadistic. I don't like those men who ram it up there. I want you to slide it in slow."

"I promise," he laughed. "I'll slide my dick in slow when I stick it up your ass."

She thanked him and got a tube of KY.

"This will help you get it up there easy," she informed him.

She took his cock in one hand and used her other hand to apply the KY. When Sidney's penis was well coated with the slippery substance, she asked him what position he wanted her in.

"I want you bending over in front of that mirror over there," he told her. "Then I can watch it go way in and pull way out."

"I was hoping you'd say I could get on the bed on all fours," she told him with a shrug, "but I might have figured you'd want me to bend over. I have to stand up for this. I hope you don't take a long time cuming."

"Quit complaining," Sidney told her. "I'm not gonna take too long. Just bend your ass over."

Denise bent over. Just as she had done countless times before at the topless-bottomless joint where she swung her hips and flipped her tits.

"How's that?" she looked up from her position.

"You sure have a sweet, fucking ass," Sidney told her as he bent over and lovingly kissed it.

He licked her asshole for a moment and then he slipped his well-lubricated shaft between her ass crack. Clasping her ass cheeks he drove forward with a sudden hard jab.

"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck, baby, fuck."

Passionately he rammed it into her.

"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Twist your tail. Oh, baby, now you're fucking."

She ground her hips around. Sidney became more and more aroused.

"That's the way to do it," he told her excitedly. "Oh, baby, now you're fucking."

Sidney was indeed delighted. She was giving him a wild fuck. She kept her ass churning.

"Like this?" she asked him. "Is this the way you want me to swing my butt?"

"You bet," Sidney told her. "Keep your ass in motion. Oh, baby, fuck it. Fuck it."

With rhythmic hard strokes he continued riding and sliding his cock up her asshole. She enjoyed it.

"Fuck it," he told her anxiously. "Fuck, baby, fuck."

He was doing it just the way she wanted him to.

"Oh, keep it up," he told her. "That's the way. "That's the way. Oh, fuck, fuck it."

Passionately he went on stabbing his cock up her ass. His balls bounced on her bottom as he drove deeply.

"Oh, wow!" he panted. "Now you're doing it. That's the way I like it. Fuck. Fuck."

In and out Sidney's hot, slick cock rode. She was so thrilled at this point she shook.

"Oh, baby, have you ever got a tight asshole," Sidney congratulated her. "I'm gonna enjoy this. Keep it up. Fuck it. Fuck it."

In and out his hot cock rode. All at once his penis exploded. A hot white flood of cum flashed up her asshole.

"Oh, I'm cuming," Sidney cried ecstatically. "Oh, baby, I made it. I'm juicing."

Sure enough, his long hard cock had exploded. She squeezed his penis in her ass. More sperm shot out of his cock head.

"Oh, honey," Sidney panted, "this is a double header."

Finally Sidney slowly withdrew. When he got his cock out of her ass. Denise felt as if she couldn't move. She had been bent over for so long that she asked him to help her.

"Sure, darling," he told her.

Once she had unwound herself, she went over to the bad and collapsed in a heap. Sidney followed her. He got his nose down between her legs.

"I'm gonna eat your box, baby," he told her, "and I'm gonna enjoy it, too."

He gripped her buttocks. He let his tongue slip back and forth across her pussy.

"Eat my pussy," she begged. "Oh, baby eat it."

Sidney's tongue licked back and forth across her vagina slit. He dipped a finger into her pussy and then using that moisture, eased it up her asshole. She had to marvel at his ingenuity.

"Oh, Sidney, sweetheart," Denise panted adoringly, "eat my box."

Sidney was a soft touch for a woman with a voice and body like Denise's. His tongue plunged into her pussy. He licked in quick, darting movements.

"Yes, baby, yes," she urged him on, "that's the way I like it. Suck me. Keep it up. Oh, yes, love me."

His tongue went on slipping in and out of her. She was getting more and more aroused. She loved the combination of Sidney's tongue stabbing her pussy while his finger glided up her asshole.

"Eat me," she begged him, "eat me."

Finally she was juicing. Sidney nibbled her clit as she gushed. With suction-cup force, he ate her.

"Lick it," she cried ecstatically. "Lick me. Yes, yes. Lick my twat. That's what I want. Lick my twat."

It was so much that she could hardly stand it.

"Yes, baby, yes," she told him, "I love it. Keep it up."

It was an erotic moment for him. And when he had finished sucking her pussy, he pulled his finger from her asshole.

"Was I sweet to eat?" Denise grinned.

Sidney flashed her a knowing smile.

"Beautiful, baby," he told her. "Let me lick your tits, too. If you don't mind."

Denise looked at her watch. That was the only thing she had on. She knew she had about ten more minutes.

"Be quick about it," she told him. "You can lick my tits."

Sidney was thrilled as he moved up. His tongue flipped over her bosoms. And he massaged one breast while he sucked on the other.

"Oh, don't bite," Denise pleaded. "Oh, Sidney, you're such a lover boy."

She was doing all that she could in her coaxing, caressing tones to impress Sidney with his manhood and virility. For she wanted him to be motivated to get out there and pitch for her place. She figured it was a good investment.

"The other tit, too," she begged. "Don't discriminate against it, darling. I need that erotic action."

Sidney moved to her other breast. He nibbled at it and sucked vigorously.

"Yes," she told him, "like that. Oh, Sidney, what a lover."

Sidney decided he would slip a finger in her asshole and slide another one into her pussy. He calculated this would thrill her. It did.

"Oh, darling," she told him, "that feels fantastic. You sure know how to arouse me." When Sidney had finished sucking on her breast, he pressed his lips against hers. His fingers went on fondling her crotch. She pressed back. She clasped him closely.

"You're a real lover," she whispered. "Now get back there on the beat, baby, and bring the bacon home. If you know what I mean."

Sidney knew what she meant. He winked. He knew that it was time to get back to the bar. The men at the Jayhawk would have to come to their secret massage parlor. He knew that unless there was enough of a trail made to Denise's place, he might not get his free sex. And that would be devastating, he knew.


CHAPTER NINE

Todd went into a business conference with Mr. Thompson.

"I think we ought to consider taking our perspective customers to the secret massage parlor before we discuss business. They can unwind and relax. When they're fully satisfied on booze and babes, we'll get down to the business."

"Excellent idea," Mr. Thompson agreed.

That afternoon one of their most important clients was slated to come into town at the airport. Todd thought it would be a good idea to soften him up before they met for dinner with Mr. Thompson. Todd met Carl Smith at the airport. He was an exhausted-looking young businessman.

"How are you doing, Carl?" Todd greeted him.

"Beat," he said. "This constant pressure gets to you after awhile. I worked overtime to get the finishing touches on this deal I'm bringing to you."

"Sounds great," Todd agreed, "but you have to unwind now and then."

"You know it," Carl nodded. "As a matter of fact, I really do need a diversion."

"That's a pleasant coincidence," Todd agreed. "As a matter of fact, Mr. Thompson and I agreed that you might enjoy having a nice relaxing massage before dinner tonight when we get down to brass tacks."

"I'm afraid of those massage parlors," Carl Smith shook his head. "They have raids. That's all I would need. My wife suspects I'm stepping out with the secretary. If she found my name in the news because of a massage parlor raid that would be it. She'd divorce me and take everything."

"Not a thing to worry about," Todd assured him. "This is a secret massage parlor in the suburbs. The boss and I go there all the time and so do our friends. You have to be on the inside to know about it, of course."

Todd talked him into it. Carl was more than happy to consider some sexual relaxation. Denise greeted Todd and Carl Smith in her friendliest manner. For she had been clued in about the businessman that was going to be in town.

"How are you?" Denise smiled. "We have two lovely young ladies who give a superb massage. Take your pick."

Only Carole came out. It was obvious the other girl was occupied.

"Carole." Denise grinned, "meet Mr. Smith."

"Just call me Carl," he flashed a knowing smile.

It did not take Carole long to get cracking. She told Carl to take his clothes off immediately. Carl was only too eager to strip. When he got down to his shorts, however, and he observed the huge bulge in his crotch, he felt guilty. He didn't want to appear as if he hadn't gotten his rocks off for a year.

"What's the matter, honey?" Carole smiled smugly. "Are you afraid to show me your cock?"

"Of course not," Carl nodded as he quickly slipped out of his shorts.

When his gigantic cock flipped into view, Carole immediately walked over to him and gripped it. She squeezed it.

"My, my, what a nice pecker we've got here," she smiled. "I'll bet it needs a good mouth massage. That's my specialty."

"I figured it was," Carl smiled, "but first, baby, I would like to take a shower with you. Why don't you take off your clothes, honey?" Carole immediately removed her garments. When Carl caught sight of her huge bosoms and her trim waist and beautiful hips, he could hardly wait to get her in the shower so he could feel of her.

"I like to examine what I eat," he told her, "and I'm a clean man."

"Sure, darling," Carole nodded. "I enjoy washing off the meat I eat, too."

Carole was reaching for his cock. She pulled back and forth in sturdy hand grips.

"That feels so good," he told her. "Oh, yes, keep pulling."

She massaged his balls and pulled on his penis.

"Now you're doing it," he told her. "That feels real good, honey. Keep it up."

Carole pumped on his penis. He loved the sensation of her hand pulling back and forth.

"Now you're doing it," he told her. "Oh, baby, that's beautiful. Pull it."

She washed his cock off and then told him to turn around.

"I'll wash your ass with soap and water," she told him.

He turned around and she slid the soap between Carl's ass crack.

"That feels funny," he chuckled.

She washed his back and his legs and thighs. Then it was his turn to wash her off.

"I hope you do a good job on me, honey," she told him.

The first thing he did was reach out and soap her bosoms. He was creating quite a soap suds.

"I've got to hand it to you, darling," he told her. "You have a tremendous pair of tits. I'll bet you're proud of these knockers."

"You bet your sweet ass I am," she grinned.

When she mentioned her ass, that was Carl's time to feel of it.

"Turn around, darling, and let me soap you down," he told her.

He slipped the soap between her ass crack.

"You've been fucked here?" he smiled smugly.

Carole nodded.

"Hasn't everybody in this business?"

"Baby, they give you the shaft in every business," Carl chuckled. "Figuratively, maybe, but they give it to you."

Carole knew he was telling a great philosophical truth. She thought he had put it so beautifully.

"You're quite a talker," she winked.

When they had finished showering and dried off and went back to the bedroom, Carl stretched out.

"I'd like a nice back rub now," he told her. "I came in this morning from Minneapolis. And I'm rather tired."

"It's real cold in Minneapolis, isn't it, darling?"

"They have hot women there like everywhere," he chuckled, "and that's what secretaries are for anyway."

"Of course, you're married," she winked as she poured some rubbing oil into her hands and began massaging him.

"Naturally," he told her, "and I love my wife. But after all, no cock can be confined to one pussy all of it's life. That's not normal."

"No, of course not," Carole nodded, "and I would be the first to agree."

Her hands were rubbing back and forth smoothly on his buttocks. He loved the sensation.

"Why don't you get some of that oil on your tits, honey? Then you can massage your beautiful breasts over my ass."

Carole thought it was a super idea. She immediately applied the oil to her bosoms until they were slippery. Then she bent over and gently brushed her breasts over his behind. He enjoyed the sensation of her slipping, sliding bosoms.

"Lick my ass," he told her, "and lick it good."

Carole let her tongue slip right up her rectum. He loved the sensation of her tongue plunging up his asshole.

"Eat my ass out," he told her. "Oh, baby, eat my asshole."

Her tongue continued slipping up his tight, twisting asshole. She could see his ass arching. Then as she glanced between his ass crack and below, she saw his balls. She fingered them.

"Play with my nuts," he told her. "Lick them if you want to. Do anything you want down around there."

Carole had a creative mind. And she thought it would be interesting to slip her tongue smoothly back and forth in his ass crack, making him think she was going to plunge it up his asshole. Then just about the time he was going out of his mind to get his ass sucked, she would insist on a tip. She knew that he had paid a regular fee to Denise. But Carole always wanted to get a tip for herself on the QT. She did just as she planned. The strategy was working magnificently. Her tongue slid smoothly between Carl's ass cheeks. He enjoyed it immensely.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "slide your tongue just like that. Now you're doing it. That's super."

Her tongue slipped smoothly along his ass crease. However, she deliberately stopped short of stabbing her tongue up his tight asshole. Finally he begged her.

"Aren't you gonna eat my ass out?"

That was Carole's turn to talk. Pulling her tongue away from his buttocks she suggested, "For a tip, I can do most anything, I guess."

"How much?"

"Twenty-five dollars would be thoughtful," she said in her best businesslike voice.

"All right," he told her, "I guess it's worth it."

"If you want something else," she teased, "of course, I don't have to stick my tongue up your asshole."

"I want it, come on, now," he insisted. "Lick my butt."

Diligently Carole went back to her ass licking achievement. She deliberately stiffened her tongue now and stabbed it right up his rectum. He loved the sensation.

"That feels so good," he told her. "Oh, baby, now you're eating out my ass. Keep it up."

When he had gotten his fill of having his ass sucked on and he felt his balls trembling and his cock about to explode with its juicy load, he told her, "I'll roll over so you can eat my pecker."

Carole slipped her tongue from his behind. He rolled over. She clasped his thighs as she let her tongue lap around his balls. Then she sucked both balls in. Carl loved the sensation of having his balls sucked. She reached for his cock and gently stroked him while she licked his testicles.

"Beautiful," he told her. "That's nice, honey. Keep that up. Now you're doing it. Oh, baby, suck my nuts. Suck them."

Carole was proud of herself. For she knew she had a way of licking a man's balls that could drive him mad. Carl was flipping out as she sucked his nuts. He reached down and held her head.

"Suck my nuts," he panted, "suck them. Oh, baby, lick my balls."

With skill and expertise, Carole licked Carl's balls. But she could tell from his quivering cock that it was about time she took the trip to the head of his shaft. She held it securely in her mouth. Carl was flipping out.

"Suck my pecker," he begged her, "suck it. Oh, baby, suck my juicy joy stick. Suck on it." Carole was sucking skillfully. Carl loved it. "Oh, baby," he told her, "that's what I want you to do. Now you're doing it. Suck it. Come on, suck it."

He enjoyed the way her mouth traveled from the head of his shaft to the base. He thrilled to the tingling sensation of her tongue flipping lightly over the head of his penis shaft.

"Suck it, baby," he told her, "suck. Come on, baby, suck my juicy cock. Suck it off."

As she went on sucking his penis, she could feel him spurting small amounts of cum. She knew that it wouldn't be much longer until he shot her the great load. That was what she wanted. That thick load of hot creamy cum shooting into her mouth full force.

"Suck my pecker," he begged her. "Oh, baby, suck me. That's the way. Suck my cock off." All at once his cock exploded. Carole gulped. It was thick and creamy and delicious to her taste. She elapsed his penis as if she were sucking in a rare tropical fruit. However, it was the fountain of life, as far as she was concerned. For Carole was a confirmed sperm lover.

"Eat it," he begged. "Swallow it. Oh, baby, now you're doing it. Just like I like it. Oh, sweetheart, suck my joint."

Passionately, proudly, Carole at his cock.

When she pulled her mouth off Carl's thick prick she was delighted to see he was so excited that it was still hard.

"May I compliment you," she smiled. "You certainly are a virile man."

"Thank you, love," he told her. "Maybe I can take on another round right away."

"Don't you want a pause," she winked.

"Why?" he shook his head.

Carole laughed as she went to the bathroom to get a fresh tube of KY. She had involved herself in so much ass fucking the previous week that she had used up two containers. Now she opened the third and christened it on Carl's cock.

He could hardly wait to slip it up her behind. He had been watching her ass as she went to the bathroom to get the lubrication. He was caressing it now.

"You sure like my ass, don't you?" she laughed at him.

"You bet I do," he told her. "I hope it's tight. You know, I hope you haven't been all fucked out."

"What a crude thing to say," Carole pouted.

"I didn't mean anything by it," Carl laughed. "Just my twisted sense of humor."

"Warped, if you don't mind my saying so," she quipped as she picked up his long cock in her hands and began pumping rhythmically.

"Now you'd better let me slip it up your ass," Carl warned her.

Carole suggested that he might enjoy having her get on the floor.

"So many men prefer having me on the floor for this particular fuck," she explained. "There's something about whipping a girl's behind with a belt as she crawls across the floor that appeals to the male ego."

"Yes," Carl nodded, "that would be interesting. Why don't you crawl across the floor like a fucking animal, my dear."

Carole got on the floor on all fours.

"Should I make animal noises, too?" she questioned him in her sophisticated way.

"That won't be necessary," Carl assured her.

He was getting his belt now. He brought the belt down finally with a sudden lash across her behind.

"Oh, wow!" he smiled as he watched her wiggle across the floor. He felt his balls tighten and his cock lengthen.

Grasping his firm penis in one hand, he pulled on it and whipped her butt at the same time.

"Keep moving," he told her. "That's the way, baby. Wiggle."

She was moving all right, and he was flipping out of his mind.

"You're wild and wicked," he told her.

She continued crawling across the floor until he couldn't stand it any longer. Carl tossed the belt aside. He got down on the floor and mounted her. He slipped his well-lubricated shaft between her willing ass crack. With a forceful thrust he rode forward. It slid up her rectum smoothly. Almost too easily to satisfy him. He was hoping that he could inflict a little pain. But then that was one of life's frustrations. He couldn't always find everything just as he wanted it. But he made the most of it. His positive thinking came in handy as he plunged his slippery penis up her asshole.

"Grind your butt, baby," he said in a degrading voice. "That's the way to do it. Oh, yes, twist your hot tail."' Carole twisted her ass. It really had the old boy driving in there.

"What a fucker," he exclaimed excitedly. "Oh, baby, you're wicked and wonderful. Fuck."

Carole's ass muscles tightened around his slippery, sliding penis. She was churning her hips and he was going out of his mind as he fucked her asshole.

"You sure know how to give a great ass fuck," he congratulated her.

She went on churning her buttocks as he thrust forward. Now he was gripping her ass cheeks and squeezing them as he plunged his rock-hard cock in her ass all the way.

"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck, baby, fuck."

Rhythmically he rode it up her ass. She loved the sensation.

"Now you're doing it," he enthused. "Come on, baby, twist your butt. Fuck it."

Carole was doing her best to supply him with all of the thrills she knew how. She recognized how vital it was to keep her ass in motion and keep her ass muscles clasping his sliding cock at the same time. Bending over, he reached for her breasts. He seized the bosoms in his full hand and squeezed the nipples. She always enjoyed it when a man pinched her nipple tips.

"Oh, Carl," she sighed, "that feels so good. You sure know how to use your hands on me, honey."

Carl was pleased that she enjoyed his performance. He went on stabbing up her ass mercilessly. All at once his hot white cum exploded. It shot up her asshole, coating it so that he could slip it back and forth with ease.

"Oh, baby," he panted as he went on thrusting, "this is really a slick ass trip."

When he finally did pull his cock from her behind, he was exhausted. He rolled over on the floor and lay there with his limp cock dangling between his legs.


CHAPTER TEN

That evening when Mr. Thompson, Carl Smith and Todd had their business conference, it was evident that Carl was in a fine mood.

"Did you enjoy your afternoon at the massage parlor?" Mr. Thompson smiled knowingly.

"You bet I did," he nodded. "You have a great idea there."

The business deal went off smoothly. And a couple of days later, Mr. Thompson gave a bonus to Todd for making the suggestion.

Denise got a good tip and Todd discussed the whole operation with her.

"The secret massage parlor ought to expand," she insisted. "It's just a good business. We could have six girls working the place. We could divide the three bedrooms in half. They still would be large enough for what we need."

"Wonderful," Todd told her, "and, baby, I'm getting horny to get my rocks off. Why don't I take you over to my place tonight. You could spend the night."

Denise and Carl went out to dinner that evening. They celebrated with a bottle of champagne in a silver ice bucket surrounded by ice cubes.

"A toast to the both of us," Denise smiled as she held out her sparkling champagne glass.

Todd nodded and then both agreed that things were going to be looking up for them.

After dinner and drinks they went over to Todd's place. Todd immediately began undressing and Denise chided him.

"You should show a little more class, Todd," she said nervously. "Starting to undress in the living room is in such poor taste."

"Is that so?" Todd grinned as he pulled off his shorts and stood there stark naked.

"Yes, it is," she shook her head. "I think you could at least wait to strip until you're in the bedroom. That is the proper place."

"Do you always do everything in the proper place?" he chuckled.

Denise nodded.

"You will stick your tongue in the proper place when we go into the bedroom, won't you?" he teased her.

"What do you want, an ass suck?" she asked him bluntly.

"Delicious," he smiled.

Denise got a bright idea.

"Do you have any jam or jelly in the kitchen?" she asked him.

"I have some peach jelly," he told her, "and some strawberry preserves. Why do you ask?"

"I'm fond of strawberry preserves," she smiled, "and I will coat your ass crack with the preserves. It will make it sweet sucking." Todd laughed so hard she was fearful the neighbors would hear him.

"Control yourself," she said as she went over and squeezed his cock, letting her fingernails bite in a bit.

"Stop it, you sadist," he told her. "It'll be your loss if you get it bleeding."

She laughed as she bent over and kissed it. "Now that's thoughtful of you," he told her, "but get those damn strawberry preserves so you can start sucking on my asshole."

Denise found the strawberry preserves in the kitchen. Then returning to the bedroom she saw that he was already lying on his stomach. She undressed completely and when she was ready she began spoon feeding the strawberry preserves to his ass crack. Bending over, she began sucking on Todd's ass crack. He loved the sensation of her tongue slipping up and down along his behind.

"Now, sweetheart," he told her, "the treat deluxe. Stick your tongue right up my asshole."

She let her tongue slip right up his rectum. Todd's body wiggled and quivered.

"Oh, wow!" he told her. "Does that ever feel sensational."

Her tongue glided up his asshole. Soon she was sucking on him just the way he liked it.

"Beautiful, baby," he told her. "Now you're doing it."

She knew what she had to do to please and excite him. And her tongue gingerly whipped up his asshole.

"Suck ass," Todd begged.

He was arched up now so it would make it easy for her to get her tongue right up his rectum as far as it could slide. She gripped his firm round buttocks and squeezed them.

"Reach for my pecker," he suggested, "and pull on it. Like you're milking a cow. Only it's my dick."

She reached around and found his cock. She pulled on it rhythmically. Todd loved the sensation of her hand pumping up and down on his penis.

"Oh, keep it up," he told her. "That's wild. Oh, baby, pull on my dick."

She went on tonguing his asshole until he was ready for her to suck him. Then she pulled her tongue out and went to work on his penis. Todd raised his legs so she could get underneath him. She clasped his long, hard shaft and pulled it to her lips. Opening her mouth, she let him slide inside. He enjoyed the sight of his rigid cock disappearing in her mouth. Her cheeks pulled in as she licked him.

"Eat my pecker," Todd panted as he pumped it down her throat.

There was a special thrill Todd always got out of driving his dick as far down a girl's throat as he could. He wanted to give them the sensation of choking. She reached for his ass cheeks and squeezed them hard. Her finger nails bit into his buttocks. That was Todd's clue that he was driving too far.

"Oh, wow, does that ever feel good!" Todd panted as he thrust deeply.

She decided that he might enjoy having his ass fucked with her finger. Parting his ass cheeks she gently eased her index finger right up his tight, twisting asshole.

Indeed, Todd did enjoy this.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "it really feels super when you slide your finger up my asshole."

The finger slipping up his asshole and his cock gliding down her throat, provided all the erotic excitement Todd could handle. He pulled his cock out and watched its saliva-slickened surface dig deep into her mouth again. But this wasn't exactly the way Denise wanted to suck off his cock. For Denise being a sperm lover, wanted to feel the head of his rigid shaft exploding in her mouth. Therefore, she was fearful that if he went on thrusting deep down her throat, she wouldn't get a chance to eat his sperm. So she fastened her lips tightly just below the head of his penis and sucked. Her timing was excellent. He let his hot white cream flash in her mouth at the very moment she had gotten just the tip of it.

"Lick it," he exclaimed, "suck it."

She went on sucking until she had finished him off. Slowly slipping her mouth from his long, hard shaft, she looked up at him. She patted his ass approvingly.

"Now, baby," he told her, "let me have some entertainment. I would enjoy getting your pussy ready. When I was a kid in college I used to coat the girls' beautiful pink pussies with honey. Do you think you'd like that?"

Denise was only too delighted to accommodate her lusty lover's request. He went to the kitchen and got the honey. She lay back and let her lover take care of her. Todd parted her pussy lips. He gazed fondly at the moist pink flesh. He spooned the honey dripping and delicious into her willing vagina.

"Now lick it out, pussy eater," Denise grinned.

Denise propped her head up on a couple of pillows so she could watch.

"Oh, yes, baby," she begged him, "that feels wonderful."

His tongue whipped around inside of her pussy. She loved the sensation of his tongue licking and lashing her vagina.

"Eat me," she begged eagerly. "Oh, baby, do it. That's the way I want it. Suck my pussy."

Passionately his tongue surged this direction and that in a never-ceasing effort to achieve new sexual thrills. He licked up and down her erect clitoris. He explored with his tongue. He licked the velvety walls some more. Then to add to Denise's pleasure, he eased his index finger up her asshole. She enjoyed being finger fucked while her pussy was being eaten.

All of the sudden she couldn't stand it any longer. Waves of ecstasy were sweeping over her. Reaching down, she gripped her lover's head and held him in place. She locked her loins around him and panted.

"Suck me," she cried out. "Suck my pussy.

Ohhh, lover, eat my box."

He dipped his tongue deeply into her hot pussy hole. He went on quickly licking. She thrilled to the sensation of his tongue sliding and sipping all around inside of her.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how super that feels to me. Keep it up, darling."

He went right on flipping his tongue all around in her pussy. His finger continued plunging up her rectum. She was cuming in multiple climaxes now.

Reaching down to grip his head, she ran her fingers through his hair affectionately.

"Now you're doing it, darling," she told him. "That's the way I like it."

He went on loving her. Finally when he had finished eating her box he withdrew slowly.

"Ohhh, baby," he told her, "you don't know how delicious you are."

"Judging from the way you've been slurping around inside of me," she laughed, "apparently I tasted pretty good."

"It was the honey and you mixed," he chuckled.

Denise caught sight of his rigid cock. She wondered if he might not want to experiment.

"I have a dildo," she told him, "and if you really want to turn me on, you can. Why don't you try the good old double fuck? If you plunge the dildo into my pussy and your cock up my ass, you will be a real stud. Want to try it?"

For a moment Todd didn't know whether he cared to try it or not. It seemed perverted to him.

"I never heard of a man wearing a dildo before," he said.

"Well you have now," Denise told him. "As a matter of fact, when I used to work at this blind pig, Teddie always wanted to wear the dildo and fuck me both ways. It really is sensational for the woman. It's like having two men at the same time."

"I would much prefer having another guy sticking it up your ass and me driving it into your pussy, than strapping on that dildo."

"Don't be old fashioned," she complained. "Nowadays, people use everything to get their kicks. Why some people even pay to go to that clinic where everybody does everything with their tongues, their fingers, their teeth, and even with dildos."

"That'll be the day," he laughed, "when I have to go to a clinic to have them teach me how to screw."

K She laughed as she went to get the dildo.

Proudly she pulled the dildo out of her handbag and tossed it to Todd.

Todd picked it up and looked at it.

"This looks like a guy's cock," he told her.

"It's a plastic copy," she said proudly, "and they say it is some athlete's penis. They won't say who, but they say it's a very famous football player."

"I don't like strapping on a replica of an-' other guy's pecker."

"You've got a lot of silly ideas," she pouted.

Todd could see that she wasn't going to be happy until she had her way. So he figured he might as well give in to her.

He strapped on the dildo.

"Now, sweetheart," she told him, "if you want to, you can slip the dildo up my asshole. And adjust it."

Todd adjusted it. He applied some KY to the plastic penis. Then she positioned herself on the bed. It was almost an acrobatic position that she was in.

"This is not gonna be easy," Denise told him. "Getting all of the kicks you want never is. But it's worth it."

She helped guide the penis as well as the dildo into herself. Finally it was working magnificently.

"Fuck me," she pleaded anxiously. "Fuck me. Oh, yes, give it to me."

She was really enjoying herself.

"That feels so good," Denise told him. "I like it when it slips up my ass and fucks my pussy at the same time. Fuck me, baby."

Passionately and rhythmically Todd did his best to provide her two holes with the excitation she sought. Diligently he drove the dildo up her asshole and at the same time with great dignity, he let his penis slide into her pussy. She could tell by the look on his face that he was beginning to enjoy it, too. She wiggled in appreciation and patted him thankfully.

"You're such a wonderful lover," she told him, "and you sure are fucking me now. Keep it up."

He went on thrusting. He was getting more and more excited now. He could feel his balls tighten and tense as he neared his climax.

"Screw my asshole," she asked him crudely.

There was something in her lewd manner that did excite him. The dildo drove rapidly up her asshole. She twisted. At the same time he pumped it into her pussy.

She went on thrusting forward. It pleased him to think he could give her so much pleasure.

"You're wonderful, Todd," she panted as she pumped her hips.

Indeed it did feel good to him. And he went on thrusting both his cock into her and the dildo. Finally he felt himself cuming.

"Hang tight, honey," he told her, "and milk my pecker."

She was more than a little excited at this point. And then she felt herself cuming, too.

"Baby, I made it with you," she exclaimed happily. "Right on target."

She reached up and massaged his back as he finished fucking. Her hands clasped his ass cheeks. She squeezed them. And finally she fingered his asshole as she went on sliding her finger up his asshole. He enjoyed the sensation tremendously.

"Keep finger fucking my butt," he told her. "Maybe some more juice will come out of my cock."

Gladly she went on massaging his prostate gland. More sperm did spurt from his penis shaft.

"Right on target," he told her. "That's it, baby, keep grabbing my dick stick."

When he got another round of cum to flash out of his cock head, he was happy.

"You're quite a tiger," she told him.


CHAPTER ELEVEN

Sidney was doing everything he could to make the secret massage parlor popular. It was working, too. So much so, in fact, that the planned enlargement of the operation took place.

Three bedrooms were transformed suddenly into six bedrooms. Of course, it required quite an outlay. Separate plumbing had to be arranged as well as thick wall dividers that were soundproof. More girls were recruited. Denise was beginning to feel like a very important businesswoman. She was delighted that she was dealing with some of the biggest businessmen in the city.

One evening when the new operation had been going quite strong, Denise saw a famous sports hero that she felt she should accommodate herself. He was a black player that she had seen on the football field on television many times. He certainly was a handsome, broad-shouldered stud.

"Could I help you, Tyrone?" she smiled at him.

"Yeah, I need a massage," he grinned knowingly.

"The masseuses are all busy," Denise explained, "but I could accommodate you. I graduated from the ranks to my present position."

"I'm sure you made it on talent," he told her.

"How nice of you to say that," Denise told him. "And you haven't even felt my fingers sliding up and down your back."

"I can just imagine what it would be like," he told her, "and I can also imagine what it would be like to have your tongue sliding around my ass crack."

"You're a pretty bold boy," she told the tall, ruggedly handsome football stud.

"I am that," Tyrone told her. "I don't believe in beating around the bush. I tell it like it is."

"That's nice," she laughed. "That's the way we used to do it in the French Quarter."

"Are you from New Orleans?" he asked in surprise.

"Why, yes," she replied. "Don't tell me that's where you're from, Tyrone?"

As Tyrone began removing his clothes, he nodded.

"That's where it all began, baby," he told her. "I love it down South."

As they continued talking, Tyrone got down to his shorts. At this point he pulled off his close-fitting cotton shorts. His huge black cock flipped into view. She looked at it and wondered if she could handle it. Going over to him, she stroked him.

"You've sure got a big black joy stick, baby," she told him. "I don't know whether I can handle all that pecker meat."

"You can," he assured her. "You're a lucky girl. You know that, of course."

She laughed and nodded.

"Of course," she replied.

Tyrone was getting all excited at the prospect of having sex with her.

"You're really something," he told her, "and I can hardly wait to give you a good time." She removed her panties and bra. Now she stood before the black football player totally nude. Tyrone's arms went around her immediately. He began massaging her ass cheeks roughly.

"You've got a nice ass on you," he told her.

At this point Denise did not say one word. For the last thing she wanted was to have him sticking his huge black penis up her rectum. That might be the end of her end.

"I hope you don't mind if I want to fuck your asshole," he quipped.

"Of course not," she shrugged, trying to cover up her fear of him getting in her rear.

At this point she turned around and took him by the hand over to the bed.

"We're gonna have a good time, baby," he told her, "a real good fucking, sucking time."

They got on the bed together and immediately he placed a couple of pillows under his buttocks. He spread his black legs wide and it was an interesting contrast to the white pillow.

"Down in New Orleans," he smiled, "the Southern ladies used to enjoy licking my asshole."

"Certainly," Denise nodded.

She bent over his crotch. She reached up to grip his huge penis shaft. Then she got her tongue around his balls and began licking. Opening her mouth, she sucked his big balls inside.

"That's the way you do it," he told her.

"Come on, baby, suck my asshole for me."

At this point she started tonguing him. She slipped her ass lightly against his bare black buttocks. But he expected more.

"Lap it up," he told her. "Come on, sweetheart, you've sucked white ass. Black ass is good, too."

She slid her tongue between Tyrone's black ass crack. At the same time she was pulling rhythmically on his long, black penis. He was becoming more and more aroused.

"I like it when you do it that way," he told her. "Oh, baby, that's beautiful. Come on, sweetheart, suck my butt. That's the way to do it. Oh, baby, you're wonderful. Keep it up."

Insistently her hot tongue plunged right up the black football player's rectum. She watched his big black balls bouncing as she pulled on his shiny penis.

"Black cock is beautiful, baby," he told her. "It shoots white cream. Oh, baby, you'll love sucking on me."

Tyrone was using his propaganda pitch to get her prepared for sucking him off. She didn't mind. It was an obvious ploy.

"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Oh, baby, suck my sweet asshole."

She went on plunging her tongue up his rectum until she figured it was time to suck on "his big black balls. Pulling her tongue from his asshole she flipped her tongue quickly in erotic movements around his balls. Tyrone loved it. His thick shaft quivered as she licked his testicles.

"Suck my nuts," he told her eagerly. "That's the way I like it. Oh, baby, you're wonderful. Keep it up. Now you're doing it."

Finally she let her tongue slip to the top of his big black penis. This was the moment he had waited for. The moment when her hot mouth would slip over his long prick.

"Eat me," he urged her anxiously, "suck my sweet dick. Suck it off."

Denise's head bobbed up and down on Tyrone's long black cock.

"Suck it," he whispered, "suck me. Come on, baby. Keep it up. Now you're doing it. That's the way my balls love it."

Electrical waves of sexual excitement surged through his body.

"Eat it," he urged her, "suck it Oh, baby, lick my dick off."

At this point she was eager to find out what it would taste like. However, Tyrone was so stimulated that he was ruthlessly throat fucking her. This bothered her. She could barely breathe.

"Oh, come on," he panted as he pumped it, "ohhh, it won't be much longer. That's the way I want it. Oh, yes, yes."

All at once his hot cock exploded. Streams of hot white cream gushed down her throat.

"Lick it," he told her, "suck it."

She pulled back so she could get the most of his juice in her mouth. That was where she wanted it.

The taste of Tyrone triggered her mouth. She sucked more. She wanted all of his juice she could get. It tasted delicious to her.

When she finally did pull her mouth off his long, hard shaft, she heaved a sigh of relief. For she had thought she would choke with all of the wild throat-fucking action he was giving her. She always kept some booze handy. Going over to a silver flask she had in her handbag, she uncapped it and put it to her lips.

"Give me some of that stuff, too," Tyrone insisted.

When she had finished gulping, she handed it to him. Tyrone took a few swigs and then he gave it back to her.

"You're a wild woman," he told her. "I'm glad I found out about this secret massage parlor. Sidney, that pimp down at The Jayhawk, was telling me you were really something. He said I should try and get you to do me if I could. I guess I hit it lucky."

"You did," she nodded. "No doubt about it, I am the best here. Now I'm not bragging, mind you, but it's the truth."

His hands began caressing her buttocks.

"I knew it would come to this," she shook her head.

"I want it, baby," Tyrone demanded, "and I want it in the worse way. I want to feel my pecker slipping up your asshole."

"If you promise to be a good boy," she warned him, "and not try anything savage. You know what I mean. None of that wild cock stabbing where you hurt the chick."

"I'd never do a thing like that," he said, turning his head to the side and winking at her.

"I wouldn't put anything past you," she told him. "You live for kicks. Any thrills you can get you will take. I know your kind."

"That's the truth," he finally admitted.

She deliberately made it a point to get the KY. She wanted to make sure that his cock was so well lubricated with the slippery surgical jelly that it would slip smoothly up her asshole. Tyrone got such a big charge out of her playing with his penis with the slippery substance, that he almost forgot her asshole.

"Get the rhythm, baby," he told her. "That's the secret of a good jack-off job. It's the rhythm."

Denise shook her head and smiled.

"Yeah, if I keep up this rhythm much more," she chuckled, "your juice will be in my hand."

"Drop it," he told her, "and get on the bed. I want you to swing your ass up to me."

Denise got on the bed. She bent way over so he could conveniently slip his penis up her asshole.

Clasping her ass cheeks, he flipped his slippery cock between her ass crack. When he had it sliding up her ass cheeks, she was worried. For she knew that the fearful moment would soon be upon her when the thick penis head would have to slide past her tight anal ring.

Finally he drove it forward.

"Fuck it," he told her. "Go ahead, baby, fuck it."

With a deep, driving cock stab, he rammed it right up her asshole. It felt like she was being torn in two. But once he got it up there, it began to feel fairly good. Tyrone's big black balls bounced on her bottom as he rammed it into her.

"Chum your ass around, baby," he told her. "I want to get my kicks."

He clasped her ripe ass cheeks as he assaulted her asshole.

"Fuck it," he told her. "Swing your butt." She churned her hips around. He went on driving his thick prick up her ass.

"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Now you're fucking. Come on, baby, fuck it."

He rammed it to her with savage force. She wondered if she could stand it. Tyrone reached around and gripped her breasts.

"Your ass is tight all right," he told her. "That's the way I like to screw a girl's behind. Baby, you're not loose yet. Much more ass fucking, and it will be."

Denise did not look forward to the day when all of this screwing would make her not so good in the ass department. Nevertheless, at this point she knew Tyrone found her tremendous. She liked the feel of his rigid thick black penis riding up her ass. She squeezed her ass muscles.

All at once his rigid cock exploded. She swung her hips around and churned the juice out of his thick prick.

"That's it, baby," the black man panted, "milk my pecker."

She went on churning around him. He enjoyed it.

"Wow!" he sighed as he slowly eased his long, limp shaft from her behind.

He lay down and relaxed a moment. At that point Denise thought she would suggest something different.

"Tyrone," she asked him, "did you ever have anybody fuck your asshole?"

A look of anger surfaced in his eyes.

"You like it when I stick my tongue up your ass, don't you?" Denise questioned him further.

"Ass licking is one thing," he reminded her, "but ass fucking is another."

"I have a dildo handy," she suggested slyly, "and I will just apply some lubrication and stick it up your asshole. It will provide a good prostate gland massage. Your pecker will come up again if I can do it for you. I wouldn't mind giving you another fuck."

The idea of the dildo slipping up his asshole getting him in gear for another screw, appealed to him.

"All right," he agreed.

She strapped the dildo onto herself. At that point she lubricated the plastic penis. Then she instructed him.

"Come on, stud," she smiled, "you get in the middle of the bed and I'll spread your ass."

At first the big football player was afraid. He didn't like the idea of anybody getting up his ass with anything other than a tongue.

"Tongue it first and get it ready," he told her.

She agreed. Tyrone bent over. She gripped his black buttocks and let her tongue slip along his ass crease. He enjoyed it. He felt his cock quivering as she sucked on his asshole. Then she pulled her tongue out and mounted him. She slowly eased the slippery plastic penis between his ass cheeks. He loved it when she finally rode forward.

"Fuck it," she exclaimed as she rammed in with force.

His prostate gland was being effectively massaged. His cock became rigid once more. Reaching around, she pulled on his penis while she went on assaulting his asshole with her deep, driving dildo stabs.

He was pleased with her performance.

"Why don't you jerk me while you fuck my ass?" he suggested.

She did as she was told. Then she got a wild idea. She pulled the slippery dildo out of Tyrone's behind.

"What did you do that for?" he asked, puzzled.

"Lie on your back," she suggested, "and spread your legs wide. I can slip the plastic penis up your asshole and maybe get your long, hard cock in my mouth and suck it at the same time."

Tyrone was willing to try anything. He figured it might be an interesting erotic experience to feel the prostate gland being massaged while his cock was being sucked. She began pulling on his penis as she slowly eased the dildo up his asshole. Now she was bending over. Tyrone caught on to what he had to do. It was necessary for him to be in an acrobatic position to make this unique sex experience possible.

"Do you think we'll make it?" he winked at her.

"We're sure gonna try, baby," she said.

Bending over farther, she finally got her tongue right over his big penis. She slid her tongue back and forth. He loved the feeling of her tongue slipping smoothly across his cock.

"That's it, baby," he told her, "now you're doing it. Keep it up."

With intense force she went on thrilling him.

"Yes, baby," he urged her on, "come on, keep it up."

Now she was sucking him. He loved having her suck his penis.

"Oh, baby," he told her, "suck it. Come on, sweetheart, suck my cock. Suck it off."

She was feeling the sperm rising. And she knew that soon her mouth would be full of his white cum load.

"Eat me," he insisted. "Eat my joy stick. Suck it."

She was sucking rhythmically now. And at the same time she was slipping the dildo smoothly up his tight responding asshole.

"Wild, baby," he told her. "You just keep that up. Now. Now!"

All at once his hot white cum exploded. She sucked him. He loved it as she went on massaging his prostate gland with the dildo slipping smoothly up his tight ass.


CHAPTER TWELVE

When she got back to her desk, quite a few customers were waiting for her. That didn't bother her half as much as the fact Todd was glaring at her.

"Oh, ho, Todd," she smiled nervously.

"Where the fuck have you been?" he demanded. "You know the place operates with you at the helm."

"I'm sorry," she whispered.

Just then the big black dude walked across the room and winked at her.

"Play it cool," Tyrone called out to her.

"Oh, yes, yes," she responded as a frown formed on her face.

"I really appreciate your thinking of me," Todd told her. "I want to go in your private office for a moment."

She turned and went into the office behind her desk in the living room corner. When they were alone, Todd glared at her.

"Gratitude," he snapped. "This is the kind of gratitude you express. Look, baby, you really burn the hell out of me."

"That's good," she told him, "because I don't like you giving me the devil."

"Naturally you don't," he quipped quickly. "You would like me to congratulate you on neglecting your business. Apparently you got carried away with that long, black cock. And you had to have it."

"I didn't want to keep him waiting," she countered quickly.

"Hogwash," he shook his head. "You know damn well what you wanted. You wanted to have him fuck you."

"He was good," she admitted.

"I can fire you any time I want to," Todd told her bluntly.

"Doesn't Mr. Thompson have anything to say about that?" she reminded him. "This is a two-man business venture. I should be sharing in the profits."

"After tonight," he said angrily, "you dare talk about sharing in anything? You're lucky I don't throw you out on your ass. One more time, baby. I'm warning you."

"We have people who need help," she reminded him. "I've got to go to the different bedrooms and remind the girls who are still busy that we are on a time schedule. We don't want to lose anybody."

"I wish you'd thought of that before you ducked into a bedroom with that black dude," he said as they walked back out into the other room.

The customers were taken care of and then when a girl was free, Todd decided he was going to test her. This was a new girl that he had let Denise hire. She was a gorgeous gal and he was eager to have her.

"Hi, tiger," she smiled, "do you want the regular body massage or what?"

"What's your name, beautiful?" he asked her. "I haven't seen you around here before."

"I'm the new girl," she smiled. "My name is Candy."

"Are you sweet to eat?" he winked at her.

"What an awful thing to say," Candy giggled. "Why don't you get up here on the bed and let me give you a body massage? Do you want the Oriental massage or the French special?"

"I would like the Oriental blow," he laughed.

"That involves the tub," she explained. "We make it very Japanese. We wash you down and soap you off."

He took off all of his clothes and went into the bathroom. The beautiful girl named Candy was almost nude now. She was wearing a pair of sheer panties. He could see everything as she bent over to fill up the tub.

"That's a dangerous thing to bend over in this place," he laughed.

"That's the Greek style," she turned around. "We have everything, don't we?"

Patting her behind, he nodded.

"Yes, you do," he admitted. "Now, baby, I will have the Oriental blow."

He got in the tub. She pulled off her panties and stepped into the tub with him. When he was sloshing around in the water, he reached down and began massaging her great bosoms. She loved the feel of his fingers caressing her breasts.

"That feels so good," she told him. "I really love it when you play with me. Keep it up." His hands effectively played with her bosoms. He pinched the nipples.

"Oh, wow!" he exclaimed. "Does that ever feel good to me. Keep it up."

She was determined that she would give him all of the erotic action he could take. Reaching out, she put her hand under the water and pulled on his long shaft.

"Play with my pecker," he told her. "That's what I want you to do, honey. Play with my prick."

She applied soap to his cock and pulled on it gingerly. He was enjoying it intensely.

"You're wonderful," he told her. "You really are beautiful."

When she'd finished washing him off and he had washed her off, they got out of the tub together. Once they were dry, they went back into the bedroom.

"I have a special massage I give," she informed him. "I oil you all over and then I put oil all over my body. I have a rubber sheet and we roll around on the bed. It's sort of an oily wrestling match. Would you like to wrestle with me?"

"Sure," he told her. "That would be a lot of fun."

As they got in the bed together, their bodies slid back and forth.

"Oh, yes," he told her, "that's wonderful."

He was becoming more and more aroused.

"You're beautiful," he told her. "That's the way I like it. Come on, baby, let's enjoy ourselves."

As their bodies pushed and caressed each other, they became more and more stimulated.

"Come on, baby," he told her, "you know just how I like to be stimulated. Play with me."

At this point she caressed her slippery bosoms across his chest. Then she reached down and gripped his slippery cock. She pulled on it rhythmically.

"That's the way to do it," he told her. "Oh, yes, baby, I'm enjoying that enormously."

Indeed he was enjoying it. All of the sudden she slipped down to his penis and pulled rhythmically while she let her tongue slide to his ass crack. Then she traded positions. She straddled him, bending her pussy over his face. He knew what was intended. It didn't take Todd long to grip Candy's bottom. He played with her ass cheeks while he let his tongue flip back and forth across her pussy slit.

Suddenly he plunged his tongue into her vagina. He flipped his tongue back and forth across her clit.

"Oh, Todd," Candy cried in delight, "eat my pussy."

Todd went on licking back and forth. At the same time he continued massaging her buttocks. She loved this dual action. Now she felt it was her solemn duty to lick his ass with all of the excitement she knew how. She considered herself a skillful artist. And she wanted to project artistry in her tongue pumping up his asshole. She knew some people might consider this absurd. But as far as Candy was concerned, it was not absurd to suck an ass in the best way possible. After all, if a job is worth doing well, it's worth doing the best you know how, her mother used to tell her. Of course, she wasn't referring to ass sucking. Nevertheless, Candy was making the intelligent application in her life.

"Suck ass, baby," Todd begged as he felt her tongue slip and slide all around his ass crease.

No doubt about it, she had a skillful way of licking on his ass. And as her tongue plunged right up his rectum, his body quivered with excitement.

"Suck my ass out," he told her. "Suck ass, baby. Suck ass."

In and out the hot tongue pumped. He was going out of his mind with frenzied delight.

"Oh, you ass eater," he exclaimed as he felt her stiffen her tongue and stab it all the way up his tight anal channel.

When she finished sucking on his asshole, she went for his balls. Now he went on eating her pussy. For he wanted to make it a sucking sixty-nine special.

Continually massaging her buttocks, he enjoyed the taste of her vagina. For Candy was starting to juice. And her pussy juices were sweet to his tongue. He went on lapping her up joyously.

Finishing on his balls, Candy moved up to his cock. She enjoyed the taste of penis and loved sperm. She hoped that she could get a good load out of Todd's thick prick. Candy didn't calculate she would have much difficulty doing that. For it was obvious to her that he was totally aroused. His hairy balls were swelling.

Slipping a finger smoothly up his asshole, she let her mouth slide over his cock head.

At this point Todd pulled his tongue from her pussy and suggested, "Lick my dick good."

She sucked on his penis with all of her skill. He enjoyed it intensely and so did she. Her head bobbed up and down on his long, hard cock.

He momentarily took time out from eating her pussy to watch her blowing him. It was a joyous erotic sight to see her head moving up and down as she ate him. She was skillfully fingering his ass and sucking on his long penis at the same time. Finally Todd figured it was time to go back and eat her pussy. He thought it would be the height of sexual ecstasy if they could cum together. A sucking sixty-nine right on target.

Todd pulled her pussy back to his mouth and quickly dipped his tongue inside. It tasted fantastic. He liked to sniff and eat and lick her there. He figured she might enjoy having her asshole as he went on plunging his tongue rapidly in and out of her twisting, tight pussy.

Candy was excited and delighted. She had known a lot of men. But to find one who was so eager to massage his tongue back and forth across her clit the way he was, was the exception. And she was going to make the most of it.

She let her tongue slide up and down his penis. Then appreciatively she let her tongue slide across the sensitive glans portion of Todd's hard penis. He could tell she was enjoying it. Finally she dipped her tongue in the small slit at the crown of his cock. He suspected that at any moment he would shoot her a thick load of cum. He went on plunging.

All at once Todd's hot cock exploded in Candy's mouth. She enjoyed the taste of his cum. It was a tangy taste and thick and hot. It indicated to her that he was a virile man who could produce waves of erotic pleasure in her body with his tremendous penis stabbing in her mouth.

She sucked hard and figured she would get her protein cocktail in a very erotic manner.

At the same time Todd was diligently licking her snatch. He was disappointed that he hadn't brought her around with all of his licking on her clit. At last he figured his teeth might be needed to nibble. Letting his teeth bite lightly into her erect clitoris, he got her gushing. That was the secret. He let his finger continue slipping up her asshole as he went on eating her pussy.

This was the erotic excitement he craved. Now the two of them were sucking on each other's sexual organs like a couple of sex-starved animals.

Candy was the first to pull her mouth off his penis. She complimented him.

"You shot me a good load."

Her husky, sexy voice pleased him.

"Anything to make you happy, honey," he told her. "Anything, including my ball juice."

She laughed as she slipped her finger from his asshole. At that point Todd pulled his finger from her behind and she rolled over. He caressed her vagina and she played with his limp cock as they talked to each other.

"I bet you get tired of working around these dirty men," he told her frankly.

"It's an interesting job," she told him. "It's fascinating what some of these men expect a woman to do to them."

"I imagine it would be," Todd chuckled knowingly. "You probably could write a book about it. A book about all of your sexual experiences."

"Yes, but I'm afraid they would have to censor it," she told him. "There was a time when I was making it with a senator. A real prominent stud."

"Don't tell me," he laughed. "You mean, they do it, too?"

"He sucked up a storm," she laughed. "Made me coat my pussy with honey. Can you imagine that?"

"I've done things like that," he admitted. "It makes a pussy real sticky and tasty. Golden goodness."

"Well, I never had to put anything on a man's lollipop to lick it," she complained. "Pure pussy ought to be enough to satisfy any stud."

"True, true," he laughed.

As he went on caressing her buttocks, he imagined how much fun it would be to fuck her ass.

"Why don't you screw my pussy?" she suggested. "I'm tired of all of these men wanting to slide it up my asshole."

"Why do you think they always want to do that?" Todd asked her bluntly.

"Is it the nature of the beast?" she asked disgustedly. "They probably can't get their wives to let them slip it up their behinds so they come to girls like us. They figure we'll do anything for a price."

"Are they right?" Todd winked.

"Unfortunately, they are," she admitted. "And it is disgusting. I used to be a Las Vegas showgirl. But that's all over now."

"What happened?"

"I missed a couple of shows," she explained. "I was hustling and got loaded. They ran me out of town."

"You poor thing," Todd shook his head. "You have suffered."

"You bet your ass I have," she told him. "And my ass has suffered, too. Plenty from all of these big peckers that want to slip up it. It isn't easy."

"I've gotten the shaft all my life," Todd laughed. "One would think I had fifteen assholes. But I've never had it that way."

"I should hope not," she exclaimed nervously. "I would wonder if I'm in bed with a freak."

"Now, baby," he told her, "why don't you roll over and spread your luscious legs? Let me get my pecker in there. If you want to get fucked, I'll screw you."

Candy rolled over. Conveniently she spread her legs. Letting her arm reach down, she patted her pussy affectionately.

"You've got a gold mine between your legs," he told her, "you really have."

"Start digging," she laughed.

Todd straddled her. But he didn't immediately plunged his rigid penis into her vagina. He figured he would make her beg for it. Finally she did.

"Damn it," she complained, "stick it in there. Right now."

Finally Todd drove his cock into her pussy. Her vagina muscles clasped his thick penis.

"Fuck me," he begged eagerly, "fuck. Oh, baby, that's how you do it. Fuck it."

They were enjoying themselves immensely. "Oh, baby," he told her. "Play with my butt while I'm screwing you."

Candy's gifted hands reached down to grip his buttocks. She squeezed Todd's ass cheeks.

She caressed them adoringly. Then slipping her hand faithfully between his ass crease, she let one finger slip to his asshole.

"Oh, do my butt," he told her. "Finger fuck it."

Candy let her finger slip up Todd's asshole. She knew just how to massage a man's prostate gland. It never failed to improve his performance as he was assaulting her pussy.

"You've got nice snapping pussy muscle movements," Todd congratulated her.

"Sure," she told him. "A chick in Vegas taught me that with her dildo."

"You fuck women, too?" he demanded.

"Well you fuck women, don't you?" she shuddered at his revulsion.

"That's different," he told her. "I'm a man."

"Well, we're equal, honey," she told him. "And we're more than equal with some of the dildos we buy. I've got cocks in my suitcase that are longer than yours. Admittedly they're plastic. But they work. And they squirt, too." Todd knew the world would have to come to an end if they'd invented a squirting plastic penis. But at this point it didn't bother him. The only thing that did annoy him was the fact that she had to mention it to him. For he could just picture her making it with another woman and that was disgusting.

She brushed her bosoms across his chest and he forgot everything. She pulled her finger from his asshole and clasped his ass cheeks as he stabbed furiously. She could tell that he was getting ready to get his gun off.

"You're a real pistol tonight, honey," she whispered. "Fuck it. Fuck it."

Their bodies were sweating and straining. His legs tensed as his ass muscles flexed and he fucked with vigor.

"Fuck me," he told her. "Use your pussy muscles. That's it. Grab it."

They were fucking now and enjoying it.

"Keep fucking," he told her. "That's how. Come on, baby, fuck. Fuck it."

With deep driving cock stabs he went on plunging into her. She was more and more aroused every moment.

"That's the way you do it," he told her. "Come on, baby, fuck. Fuck it."

With insistent deep strokes he went on sliding into her. He was enjoying it intensely and so was she.

"Ram it to me," she told him. "That's it, baby, sock it to me."

Todd socked it in her pussy all right. Her hands went on caressing his buttocks.

"Yes, baby, yes," he whispered.

Her finger tips reached for the back of his balls. He was stabbing it to her all the way. Her pussy muscles clutched on his cock. She liked to massage it. Alternately she would release her grip on his penis and then she would let her pussy muscles grab.

"Fuck me," she begged him passionately. "Fuck me. That's it, baby, fuck me good."

The hard driving cock stabs went on. She was more and more stimulated every moment. Don't ever stop," he told her. "Keep that ass machine in motion. Fuck."

All at once his cock exploded.

"Beautiful," Todd panted as he pumped eagerly.

Todd had achieved a fantastic climax. And he really enjoyed it.

Finally he pulled his cock from her. He rolled over and lay there and relaxed for a while. Then he got dressed and went back to the living room to look at some television and have a drink.

Meantime, Mr. Thompson came in.

"Todd, I want to talk to you about something," he told him. "About cost control."

"Sure," Todd nodded. "I'm ready right now."

"I will be when I get my rocks off," he whispered. "I got this girl Melinda who's gonna take care of me. A new girl that Denise got in. Lovely redhead. Beautiful green eyes and ivory skin. The pure type."

Todd explained that he'd be willing for another hour or so, but he had to get home and check some business charts. Mr. Thompson then went to get acquainted with Melinda.

Melinda was more than willing to give Mr. Thompson a good time. Her green eyes flashed as she looked at his thick prick. He didn't take any time to beg for it.

"Get on your knees," he ordered her, "and start licking my ass and my balls and my pecker."

"Yes," she agreed, "as you like it."

He was glad that she was well trained. He had to hand it to Denise. She was an expert at getting the girls to do exactly what he wanted them to.

On her knees, she reached for his cock. She pulled it proudly to her mouth and started sucking quickly. He rammed it to her with deep, driving strokes.

"Oh, baby," he panted as he pumped it to her face, "you sure know how to give good head. Keep licking."

She massaged his balls and sucked his penis head. Mr. Thompson knew that it wouldn't take much longer of this kind of sex to get his rocks off. That was what he was waiting for.

He pulled his saliva-slickened cock out as far as he could and then would plunge it way back. He liked seeing it disappear in her mouth. He gripped her head and guided it so he could give her a deep-throat fuck.

As his penis shaft caressed the back of her throat, she felt she was going to choke on it. But that didn't bother him. He was enjoying it. At this point Todd was so absorbed in the television program that he was watching that he didn't notice anything.

Denise was staying out of his way. She knew that he could get very difficult to deal with and she didn't want to tangle with him now. So she went into her private office and left him alone.

When Mr. Thompson finally got his rocks off, he gripped the girl's head and held her so she had to suck and swallow.

"Eat it," he demanded, "suck it and eat it, baby."

His rough, harsh voice didn't exactly please Melinda. Nevertheless, she recognized he was the boss and she had to give him just what he wanted.

Finally she pulled her mouth off him. She hoped that his cock would go limp. Unfortunately, it didn't. Mr. Thompson had become very virile since he had gone on a fish diet.

"Now I'd like to stab it up your asshole," he told her. "That is, if you'd enjoy it."

Melinda did her best to control herself. The nerve of him asking if she enjoyed it, she thought to herself. However, she exercised all of the control she knew how and gave him a watered-down smile.

"Of course, it would be great fun," she grinned lamely.

He picked up on the fact she wasn't overly eager, but it didn't matter to him.

He wanted to slip it into her, using only his spit for lubrication. But Melinda objected.

"We have various things we use for that sort of thing," she explained. "I prefer Vaseline. Here, let me take your cock and prepare it for my asshole."

She took a jar of Vaseline, dipped her finger in and coated his cock with it. Now it was glistening and ready.

He had her get on the floor and bend over.

"Have you humiliated me enough?" she finally asked him.

"I guess so," he smiled, actually delighted that she had indicated to him how much torture it was to go through with this particular sexual act.

Mr. Thompson's penis plunged right up her asshole.

"Fuck it," he told her, "fuck, baby, fuck."

Just as he was ramming it up her rectum, he heard a lot of commotion.

"I wish these people would be quiet when a man is trying to get his rocks off," he complained as he went right on ramming it up her behind.

He was sweating now and straining to get it off the second time. Melinda recognized he probably was trying to do it too quickly on the heels of his last cuming. But she wasn't going to make a fuss as he might consider it a challenge to his virility. Nevertheless, she wiggled and did her best.

However, when the door swung open and photos were taken as the vice officers ended the secret massage parlor operation, Mr. Thompson nearly dropped dead.

"What's going on here?" a voice called out angrily.

"Nothing," he said nervously, as he pulled his limp penis from her behind.

That was it. The massage parlor had been raided. Sidney had gotten too industrious for his own good. He had cards printed and passed them out at The Jayhawk. The massage parlor was no longer secret. On the bottom of the card it read: "Say Sidney Sent You."

This had given the officers just the clue they needed.

When Mr. Thompson and Todd recognized the predicament that they'd gotten themselves into, they realized the whole idea of the secret massage parlor wasn't such a super one after all. They had miscalculated and now it was really going to cost them, they both realized.


The End
