Joe Cortone let her off a block from her home and drove away. When Jo Ann entered the house it was quarter to nine. Her parents would not be suspicious if only because the library closed at eight-thirty, and it would take her fifteen minutes, at the earliest, to get back.
There had to be a way to find an endless supply of men who were not only sexually good, but who were disease-free. It was quite a problem, and she decided Rita was the one with whom to discuss it. She had become very friendly with the older woman, and had even had another sexual encounter with her, feeling that much better for it.
She knew Rita would do anything to curry favor with her. Just as she needed Rita when there were no decent males around, so Rita needed her, because the woman was limiting her lesbian play to Jo Ann. After all, the more women who knew about Rita's bi-sexual ways, the better chance for Rita to be discovered. Rita didn't want that, and neither did Jo Ann.
The following afternoon, after the semi-annual lecture delivered by Joe Cortone, during which time the man had noticed her sitting in the front row, Jo Ann left quickly and hurried home. She saw Rita getting out of her car and about to enter her home and called to her. Rita waved back and waited for Jo Ann to approach.
The lovely blonde girl went to the brown-haired woman and explained how she was looking for a little security and some good cock at the same time. She wanted to be reassured she was getting prime penis, penis that was not diseased, and penis on which she would be able to count. Rita had been expecting this. One of the reasons why she had finally gone the less route with Jo Ann was to discover just how sexually aroused the girl was capable of becoming, and she had found out.
Although Rita enjoyed both kinds of sex, until her forays with Jo Ann, she had been faithful. Aside from the ever-increasing need for a lesbian relationship, another reason why Rita had done what she had done was the discovery that Nat, her husband, whom she had always believed faithful, had been cheating on her. Not being one of those stupid wives who confronts her husband with divorce, Rita had talked it over calmly with Nat, who had told her he was unable to help himself.
He also told her there would have been nothing he would have loved more than to let her make it a threesome, but first of all, the girls he had been fucking would object, and the two other men who were part of his Wednesday night bowling club would also object, since they had not done any bowling in years, but rather the three of them had used Wednesday nights for balling. However, Nat had told his wife, he would be able to convince his two friends to allow Rita to join in, provided Rita was able to find a girl willing to handle at least two of the men, Nat being one of the two, while Rita, herself, took on the third man, switching off in the first two weeks, and then taking on both of them the third week.
Now Jo Ann was ready, and so was Rita, so Rita told her about her husband's group, saying, "I warn you, Jo Ann, they're not exactly good-looking men. But from what my husband tells me, the other two are as good as he is when it conies to wielding "the big stick," and let me tell you, Nat is very good. So suppose we make it a five some, the two of us, and my husband and his two male buddies."
"Okay," Jo Ann nodded. It meant she would be assured of at least one good, solid fucking every week, and she was certain she and Rita would swing together another time during the week, which meant there would be only one or two other days during the week when she would feel the need for sex, and she had the feeling she would find either the right man or boy to fill in at such times.
So Jo Ann told Rita to tell her husband she was willing to be the second girl, just as long as two out of every three weeks she had the two men. In fact, at least once she would want to know what it was like to take on all three men, and Rita agreed.
Nat Elgiese was not a tall man. About five-feet-nine, he had almost no hair on top, with only dark-brown fringes over his ears. He wore glasses, and Jo Ann had to admit he really wasn't that much to look at, but Rita had assured Jo Ann that her husband was a wildcat in the sack.
They agreed they would all meet that same evening, Wednesday, at the Elgiese home. Jo Ann had gone over there, ostensibly to sit for Rita, with her parents' approval, but without their knowledge that not only were Nat and Rita still home, but they had two other male guests there.
When Jo Ann arrived, a little after seven, a simple blue dress and her topcoat, Nat let her in, and it was obvious the glint in his eye wasn't light reflected off his glasses. He was hungry for her.
He introduced her to two other men, and she was surprised to see one was Charlie Harker's father, Andy. Andy had a mustache, was big and burly, with the same intensity in his face his son had, but he wasn't nearly as hairy. True, he had more a belly than Charlie, but Jo Ann was willing to bet he also had more of a cock.
The other man was even taller, older, and fatter than Andy. His name was Don, and she remembered he lived down the block. He had had a triple bypass two years earlier, and she was afraid to do anything with him, but Don assured her he was completely normal, now.
Don left them not long after being introduced, and Rita stopped in for a moment, and then went down to the basement. The two kids were in bed and asleep.
Jo Ann sat and, talked with Andy and Nat for a while, and then Nat said, "Let's go down to the basement, Jo Ann."
The two descended the cellar steps, and Jo Ann noted the whirlpool had been covered by metal panels that automatically slid into place when a button was pressed. Off to the side, she was startled to see Rita, totally naked, on her hands and knees on a cot, and the huge, bearlike Don, also naked was mounting her, wrapping his pawlike hands around Rita's waist. Both Jo Ann and Nat saw the man's glistening pink cock, hot and hard, extended from his groin as Don hunched in close, endeavoring without using his hands, to bury his cock in Rita's cunt.
Rita felt her taut belly beginning to constrict while she remained kneeling. She had never let any man other than Nat touch her since her marriage, and it was far more difficult for her to cheat on her husband, even with him approving, with a man, than it had been with Jo Ann. She sensed Don's weight on her back, his hairy belly pressing against her large white asscheeks, his tongue licking her spine kindling all kinds of wild sensations in the depths of her quaking body. Now, she found herself sobbing, but with an admixture of lust and fear as she shifted her asscheeks from side to side in an effort to try and capture the long, thick cock. God! She did want that slippery organ inside her, had to have it in fact to quell insane tinglings within that were continually increasing in the depths of her flaring, womanly cunt.
With her right hand she finally reached between her widespread thigh-columns, aware her husband and the young girl were watching as she grasped the wet shaft and caused the stimulated man to growl with desire while whimpering with need as the woman did her best to place the pulsing cock at the achingly wet mouth of her passion-flushed, vaginal opening.
Don, finally feeling the tip of his penis inside the tight hole, thrust forward, hard. His long, thick shaft sank out of sight to the balls in Rita's cunt.
" Ahhhhuuuunnnnhhhh!" Rita gasped with delight as the impaling length slid into the depths of her welcoming vagina.
The man gasped with a ferocity he never showed when seen in public as he clutched possessively at Rita's somewhat fleshy waist, thrusting his cock deeper, spreading the woman's narrow vaginal passage that much wider as he hammered his long cock into her again and again, his balls banging against her clitoris.