Cat sidled up close and pulled the other rubber cock into her own cunt.
The two stood facing each other for a moment, joined by the dildo. Then Cat reached down, grabbed the rubber balls and began pulling. The motion set off a chain reaction in the girl's youthful body. She fell back against the wall for support.
Spreading her legs, the teenager let the older woman ram the cock in and out of her young cunt. It was exactly what she needed. So long it had been since she'd last been properly fucked.
Now Cat was making sure the rubber dildo was driving hard and fast and deep into her twat so that the last vestiges of desire would be sated.
If that wasn't enough, Cat was pressing her body close to Susan's. Their hard nipples rubbed and pressed into each other. The woman's undulations made their tits come into constant contact as well as worming the rubber cock even farther up into the steamy interior of the girl's cunt.
"Ummm, yes, oh, Christ, I never thought… a rubber cock! I… more!
Harder, ohhhh!"
"You like this, eh?" Cat panted. Her breasts heaved and fell with her own passion. This was immensely exciting for her – making love with her boyfriend's daughter. It was kinky – and the girl was enjoying it!
Susan was totally lost in the wonderland of her body. The rubber dildo felt real. It had the same texture as a real cock. It was huge. It pulled and stretched her delicate inner membranes in all the right directions to fully stimulate her. And it was long!
It drove far up her cunt, deeper than any man had ever penetrated her.
She couldn't remember being this hot even when she'd had her cherry popped. And having the other woman's tits mashing firmly down into her own was an unexpected turn on. She'd never screwed with another woman before. That alone made this something special. But having her nipples pressing hard into equally aroused nipples was something she'd never imagined could be so nice.
"More!" she demanded. "I want more of iiitttttt!"
"Greedy bitch!" muttered Cat. But she gave the girl what she demanded.
She began thrusting her hips forward to drive the dildo up into the tight little hole between the girl's legs.
Susan got the idea. She began thrusting back, as if she were driving her hips down to meet on incoming cock. Together, the women used the dildo to the best possible advantage.
Every nerve in Susan's body sang with delight. She was flushed, her breathing hurried and her cunt totally filled. When she felt Cat's groping finger hunting for her clit, she returned the favor. Together, they diddled with each other's go buttons until Cat shrieked. She came with a huge heave of her hips.
This drove the dildo all the way up to Susan's cervix. And the finger on her clitoris was definitely not going away. It continued to stroke and fondle and stimulate her until she could feel the crouching beast of orgasm in her own loins. Her cunt began to flow faster. Her tits threatened to explode.
Then her entire world blew up. The combination of the rubber cock up her twat, the finger on her clit, the pressing against her nipples, all conspired to give her a tumultuous orgasm.
She fluttered on the winds of her climax until she came down from her sexual high. For long moments, she wasn't quite sure what had happened, where she was.
Then it all fit together.
She'd just let her father's girlfriend stuff a dildo up her cunt. And Cat had the other end of the double-ended dong in her own twat. And they'd made it together.
Susan shuddered at what she'd done. It wasn't right, making love with another woman!
Again, as if reading her mind, Cat said, "It was good, wasn't it? So what could be wrong with it?"
"I… nothing, I guess. Gosh, do you think I could sit down on the bed?
My legs are so weak, I feel like I'm going to collapse at any second."
"Sure. Take it easy. And let me put the mother's little helper back into its box." Cat put the cunt-juice-soaked dildo back into a drawer in a nightstand. Susan wondered if all these rooms were similarly equipped.
If so, she might be visiting the upstairs of her father's pool hall more often than she had first thought.
"You're good, kid. I think you're going to fit in just fine around here.
Just wait till you see some of the guys who come into the pool hall.
Hung! Damnation but you wouldn't believe how they're hung! Like stallions."
Susan decided that wasn't such bad advice.
CHAPTER TWO
"I hope you don't think I've been neglecting you, Sue," said Don. "It's just that you came at a bad time. All this business and the day bartender in the hospital. Appendix, the doc said."
"Don't worry about it, Daddy. Cat's been showing me around. This is a really neat place to hang around, too. I sort of like it here."
"Uh, yeah. I'm sure she's told you all about the way it works, too. Just don't get involved, you hear? When your mother divorced me, I had a hell of a lot of bills to pay off. And this was the easiest way for me to do it."
"Don't get so uptight, Daddy. There's nothing wrong with this. At least I don't think so. It's not as if you were pimping or anything like that.
And it's certainly not a whorehouse. If it were, Cyndi would have cleaned that joker out a long time ago."
Susan looked over at the corner pool table. The same man was back, trying one more time to win Cyndi for an hour.
"Yeah. If that dude had sprung the money for a whore, he'd be ahead. As it is, he's my best customer. He's spent a hundred times what he would have if he'd been out on the street. Better in my pocket than some pimp's. And Cyndi gets pretty good bets off him, too."
"See, Daddy. You're not a corrupting influence at all. And being busy just shows what a success you've made of the place."
"It hasn't been easy, believe me. Since your mother decided I was a no-good bastard…"
"Don't start on that, please. I know what you're like. It's just that you and Mom are on different wavelengths, that's all."
"Yeah, maybe that's it. It just seemed like we were always arguing, and about such idiotic things. Oh, damn," he suddenly said. "I got to get back and tend to the bar. You can handle things here, I guess."
Susan smiled innocently. She saw something she'd just love to handle.
He'd come walking into the pool hall a few minutes earlier and was looking around for someone to play pool with.
She wasn't going to disappoint him. And the way she played pool, there was little doubt who would win.
As her father vanished behind the bar, Susan quickly went over to the man. She studied him and decided she liked him even more than she'd thought she might. He wasn't too much older than she. He couldn't be over twenty or so. Brown hair stylishly long but not too long. She thought the guys with the ultra-long hair looked like queen.
But what turned her on the most about him was the muscles. This guy had arms on him that could crush her. And she was determined to find out exactly how it felt, too.
"Hi, I'm Sue. Want to play?" She paused for a moment, enjoying the way the bulge in his jeans suddenly grew. She hastily added, "A game of pool, that is?"
"Uh, sure. What'll it be? Eight ball? Rotation?"
"Rotation? Oh, is that the one where you put the balls in the little diamond and try to sink the nine ball?"
"That's it."
He was obviously taking in the full extent of her charms. There was no way he could miss them, in fact. The blouse she had on was just a little too small for her.
And she wasn't wearing a bra. That was one of the first things he noticed after he got past the way her tits bulged out of the opened neckline of the blouse.
"Uh, by the way, my name's Joe. I, uh, don't remember seeing you around here before."