"Been taking dick-tation?" he asked.
Jackie giggled.
Morgan went into the inner office and found Fred collapsed in his chair, panting and grinning.
Fred said, "Jennifer suggested that we take Bob Harrison with us tonight. He's meeting us here at six."
"That's funny… Carol suggested the same thing."
Fred shrugged, then said, "It's no hardship… He's a nice fella."
"Oh, sure. But…" Morgan winked.
"You did say, the next night out we'd pick up some broads, remember?"
"Hell, I don't think Bob will mind that."
"Think he'll be willing? I mean, just married and all."
"Sure he will."
"Yeah. Well, as long as he doesn't tell Colleen."
"That's hardly likely. Especially if he tags a piece of ass himself! No worry about that."
Morgan slid his rump off the edge of the desk.
"I hope we can find some gals as sexy as Jackie," he said.
"Where in hell do we go, anyhow?" said Fred.
"Oh, I've found just the place. In fact…" Morgan grinned and told Fred about his bizarre experience at the Moonglow. Fred was impressed… "Wow! She sounds like my kind of woman! Maybe she has some friends."
Morgan was pleased with Fred's reaction, and he said, "Well, if she hasn't, I guess old Ruby can take care of all of us."
"So we go to this Moonglow, huh?"
"As long as our wives don't find out."
"Well, how could they? I mean… Jennifer might get suspicious of Jackie, but she's not likely to have anything to do with anyone at the Moonglow, is she?"
"That's true," said Morgan.
"I'd like to meet some real kinky broads." Fred peered at Morgan to see how he took that suggestion. Morgan grinned. Fred went on. "I mean, I'd like to get something we don't get at home, you know? Maybe… have you ever seen two girls eat each other out, for instance?"
Morgan shook his head. His eyes gleamed. "Neither have I. I always wanted to, though."
"Yeah! It sounds exciting."
Morgan laughed.
"That's something we sure won't get at home!" he said.
Fred started laughing, too.
"Yeah! Imagine Jennifer and Carol eating each other out!"
That image was so incredible that both men roared with laughter.
Morgan said, "Boy oh boy! What an imagination you have. That's even more ridiculous than thinking they might know anyone at the Moonglow."
And they howled with glee at such preposterous idea.
Joe Henry's cock was still rampant. He sat on the couch, his gigantic prick standing up before him like a ramrod.
Jennifer, Carol and Colleen were kneeling around him, grinning; winking at each other, gazing at his dick, surrounding that stout rod as if it were a maypole around which they were dancing.
"Let's stick him," Jennifer suggested.
"Ummm… I don't think I could take that big prick up my cunt," Carol said. "We can all suck him at once."
Jennifer squinted at her friend, wondering if that were a subtle reflection on the size of her cunt? But she knew how much Carol loved her cunt, so it couldn't really be an insult. Anyway, she knew that her pussy was no mouse's ear.
"Yeah!" said Joe Henry with enthusiasm. "Let's see how well you girls give head."
Colleen started to giggle.
She said, "I was just thinking… what would our husbands think, if they could see us now?"
Jennifer and Carol laughed.
Then, all three together, they commenced to give head to Joe Henry's enormous joystick.
Carol slipped her lips over the knob.
Jennifer started licking his balls.
Colleen fitted her pliable lips to the underside of his shaft and ran them up and down as if she were playing a flute.
They switched positions. They took turns on the knob, balls and stalk, thrilled that they hd available a cock so large that there was room for all. His dick and balls were soon slippery with saliva and starting to thunder.
It was like a game of musical chairs.
The three girls wondered which one of them would be lucky enough to be in position on the head of his pecker when he came. All three were eager to drink his cum. But no one cheated. They continued to switch positions in the same sequence, each woman getting equal time on his cock-head in this game of musical dick, waiting for the sweet music of desire to reach a creamy crescendo.
The sequence went like this. From balls to knob to stalk and back to balls! They did not use their hands at all, wanting to do it all with their mouths. Jennifer had her hands behind her back, as if she were bobbing for apples in a barrel. Colleen had her own tits cupped in her hands, her thumbs switching across the taut tips like little windshield wipers. Carol had one hand up Jennifer's cunt and the other strumming on Colleen's clit. But that pussy playing was merely a side effect of her passion, for, despite her inclinations, Carol was, at that moment, concentrating all her attention on the massive prick they were sharing.
Joe Henry stared down at this spectacle of head-giving wantons, his mind whirling, his imagination as fiery hot as his cock. His eyes rolled and his teeth grated together and his jaw muscles worked. He felt as if his whole body was a cock.
Jennifer was on his cock-head, sucking like a sump pump.
Carol was running her lips up and down on his fat shaft and Colleen was lapping at his swollen balls.
It was time to switch.
Carol slipped down to his balls and Jennifer tilted her head, pulled her lips reluctantly away from his cock-head and slipped down to the next position on his shaft.
Collen's head came up, eager to get that flaring peckerhead in her mouth.
Then Joe came.
With his cock-head smoking and pounding in the air, he blew a geyser of spunk straight up into the air. He came like a fountain, with the three girls looking up as his cum towered over their heads.
His jism rose higher, suspended for a moment, then came splattering down on their faces. Jennifer and Carol gulped his cum out of the air.
Colleen gasped and got her lips over the cap of his dick just in time to have his first geyser spray her tonsils. She gulped it down and moved aside.
Carol slipped her lips around his crown and took his second hose in her throat.
Jennifer whipped her face up, pushing Carol aside, and sucked the third jet from his cock-head with glee.
Joe Henry slumped.
The three girls gaily licked his cock and balls, gathering up every succulent drop, quite pleased at the way things had worked out. There was no reason to be jealous or envious, for they had each received an equal share of the nourishing spunk.
They sat back on their heels, admiring Joe's still-rampant pleasure stick.
"I should try to squeeze it up my cunt," Carol said.
"Yes, go ahead," Jennifer said, "It's lovely once you get it in."
Carol threw one leg across Joe, straddling him.
Joe Henry held her by the hipbones and guided her crotch to his smoking cock-band.
Bending her knees, Carol slowly lowered her pelvis. Joe braced his legs and hiked his ass up. His cock glanced off Carol's thigh and bumped against her slot, the huge knob sticking at the entrance.
Carol sank lower. The bloated dick-head lodged in her crack, only the tip penetrating her. Joe gripped her hips and grunting, shoved his dick up, but the effort served only to bend his dick.
Jennifer and Colleen tried to help; Colleen spreading Carol's cunt lips wide, while Jennifer gripped Joe's pecker at the root, holding it straight and steady.
"Try it now," said Colleen.
Carol wriggled her ass and shifted her hips, trying vainly to impale her loins on Joe's rod.
"Damn it!" she wailed. "It won't fit."
"You're too tight," said Colleen.
"Keep trying," said Jennifer, reluctant to accept the fact that her cunt was slacker than Carol's.