She clamped her thighs over Mitzi's hand and rolled her body about so that her pussy seemed to suck and nibble on the intruding finger. The blond slipped it deeper into her cunt and pumped it in and out. Her own pussy jumped in response as Lorraine began to toy with her clit, rolling the bud in tiny circles until Mitzi was flushed with passion.
"Ohhhhhh!" Lorraine groaned louder. "I'm burning up inside! Damn, you've turned me on! Ohhhhhh! Come on, honey. Let's let our pussies kiss each other awhile!"
They swung around on the bed until they had their two panting cunts touching Mitzi shoved herself tighter against the redhead and hunched her ass to increase the exquisite sensation of clit massaging clit. They hugged each other so that their tits were mashing and merging together just as completely as their cunts. The pulsed against each other, each not quite sure which shuddering spasm was her own and which was that of the other girl.
"Mmmmmm!" Mitzi murmured softly. "Oooooo! That's better than just going after any old cock. I'm glad you got here before I got my car and drove off. Oooooo, yes!"
Lorraine covered Mitzi's lips with her wide, sensuous mouth. Their tongues met in a passionate embrace, thrusting against each other and roving from one mouth to the other. Their tits shuddered against each other. Every spasm of ecstasy that began in one body was immediately transferred into the other. They shook and panted. They rolled about. They sucked each other's mouths as their tongues teased wildly.
Mitzi could feel the spasms that ran up and down the inside of her pussy. She could hear the soft sound of the two soaked cunts sucking against each other. She shook her ass rapidly, increasing the friction on their clits to the paint of madness.
They soared into climax together. The orgasm began to swell inside Mitzi. Her pussy trembled ecstatically, then exploded in rapture. She was aware through the erotic haze of her passion that Lorraine was just as delirious.
"Oooooeeeee!" Mitzi shrieked. "Ooooooo! I'm exploding! Ooooo, Lorraine, come with me! Let's come together! Ooooeeeee!"
"Ahhhhh!" the redhead gasped. "I'm there ahead of you! Ohhhh."
The two young women twisted on the bed, entwined together while their bodies were racked by powerful orgasms. They rode through the climax, then fell together on the satin sheets. They lay quietly, caressing and petting one another until they were able to breathe normally again. Finally they walked together back into the living worn and fixed fresh drinks.
"Shall we sit out on the balcony?" Lorraine asked.
"Naked?" Mitzi laughed back at her. She paused a moment, then laughed delightedly. "Why not? Why the hell not? This is my night for celebration anyway."
She got up and walked to the glass door. Below her the city of Los Angeles sparkled and glistened. She waited for Lorraine to join her, then stepped out into the chill of the evening air. The coolness would normally have discouraged her, but not tonight. Mitzi was in the mood to do something daring. She could take the cool air for long enough to experience the freedom of walking naked before the world. She stood at the iron railing, her drink in her hand, and looked down at the street.
A car she recognized was pulling into the garage.
The blond turned back to her red-haired friend. Her eyes were sparkling as she made her suggestion. Lorraine looked at her a moment, then laughed softly and nodded her agreement. The girls went back inside and repaired makeup and hair. They slipped into their dresses again, then walked together to the door.
Mitzi was excited over their next little escapade. Blake Collins had been making himself just as much a pest trying to get in Lorraine's panties. This was as good a time as any to give him more than he wanted. They'd give him two hot cunts at the same time.
CHAPTER SIX
"Hi there!" Mitzi greeted the astounded young man as she and Lorraine breezed past him into his apartment. "Two horny broads decided you had exactly what they were looking for tonight."
They turned to face him as he remained standing at the door, his mouth open in surprise, his eyes staring at the voluptuous bodies they posed before him. He stood as though paralyzed, still holding the door open even though they were already in the middle of his living room and making for his bar to pour drinks for themselves.
They had caught him just after he came in. Blake had just pulled his tie off when the doorbell rang. His coat had been thrown over a chair, his shoes kicked off somewhere in the living room. He had been frustrated when he got home. The little cunt he had spent the evening plying with drinks had calmly informed him that she was the bartender's wife. It had been too late to set up anything else that would be worth fucking. The disgusted man had driven home, tempted to stop at a local massage parlor until he saw how many can were already there. He needed a fuck, but not one he had to wait two or three hours for. He'd already waited all evening for the sexy little brunette who turned out to be such bad news.
Now the two most gorgeous women he'd ever seen had walked in talking about being horny. The only problem was they had both walked in. Why the hell couldn't just one of them have come? He'd know what to do with that. Shit! He'd fuck either of them any chance he got. The two together, though, was more than he was able to quite comprehend. He stared at them as they fixed drinks, stared at the delightful pair of tails, stared at the unbelievable tits, stared at the total breathtaking beauty of them both. This was too much! This was too damn much!
"What are you two pulling?" he asked as he slowly regained some measure of composure. He looked back at the open door and closed it, then walked toward them.
"Nothing, yet," Lorraine answered. "As soon as we finish these drinks, we're going to do a little cock-pulling, since you put it that way."
"Hey, now!" he protested. "Wait a minute."
"Sure," Mitzi assured him. "That's about how long it will take to finish my drink. Perhaps you'd like one, too. You may need some liquid support for what we plan to put you through."
"And just what is that?" he asked. He watched Mitzi walk toward him. The luscious blond stepped close, close enough for her tits to mash against his chest. She twisted them back and forth brazenly, then reached down and grabbed his cock.
"Fucking," she answered in a breathy voice. "You've been dying to fuck us ever since you moved in here. Tonight you get all the pussy you want, maybe more than you can handle."
She stretched up on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on the lips, then stepped back and slowly sipped her drink. She watched him over the top of the glass. She smiled at him while she drank. He stared at the fantastic cleavage her dress revealed.
He glanced over at Lorraine. The redhead showed even more tit. Hell, her dress barely covered the nipples. He stared in shock at the two girls, trying to imagine how he could handle two, at the same time. Maybe they wanted to take turns.
Perhaps one would remain out here and drink while he fucked the other.
"Who's flat?" he asked calmly. No need to let them keep the upper hand. Hell, it was his cock that would be doing the fucking. He might as well establish his control from the beginning.
Lorraine set her half-empty glass on the bar and walked to him. She looked up with those suggestive eyes of hem and began unbuttoning his shirt.
"Both of us," she whispered. "You're about to get gang raped, my friend. You have a pair of girls who are going to take you into that bedroom and strip you down. Then we're going to start you fucking and keep you fucking all night."
He gasped, fighting for words to answer her as Mitzi joined her. The blond took his arm and led him, toward the bedroom door while the redhead completed the removal of his shirt. They pulled him toward the bed, pushed him down and began grappling at his belt until they had it loose and were tugging his trousers down his legs.