His full name was Robert Townsend. And Joanie was sure she was in love with him. For the next three days they were together constantly. He was the most sexual man Joanie had ever met, and she made sure that he found her to be the most sexual woman he would ever know.
If they were in the apartment, Joanie never wore clothes. Bob couldn't help himself; he wanted to attack her constantly. If they were in the car, she would unzip his pants, pull out his cock, and give him a blow job before they got to their destination.
And during that three days Joanie had to field telephone calls from Brad Duncan.
"Hi, honey, this is Brad. How about tonight?"
"Oh, Jeez, I'm sorry but I can't. I'm going to have to take a flight."
"But I thought you had a week off."
"Oh, I did. But, see, my roommate got sick."
"Can't talk now. Bye, gotta fly!"
She replaced the receiver and turned to look into Bob's smiling face. "You little liar."
"Well," she shrugged, "what the hell. You don't want him over here bothering us, do you?"
"Who was it? One of your lovers?"
"One of my ex-lovers," Joanie replied, swinging her naked tits from side to side as she crossed the room towards him. "The one who blew all over my belly instead of in my pussy!"
"Then he's no competition," Bob said, and pulled her down to the floor beside him. "I love you."
"I love you, too. Want to fuck me?"
"Love to."
"Have to be a quickie. My roommate gets back off her Denver trip in less than an hour."
Bob laughed. "So what? If she walks in on us, she can just join in! You'll have to admit, I've got enough cock for two."
"That's not a very good joke!" Joanie cried, wrenching her body from his grip.
"Okay, okay," he said, letting a serious mask fall across his face. "I'm sorry. Now come here and sit on this before it explodes from just looking at your sweet pussy!"
"I thought you said you were hungry," Joanie giggled. "Are you too hungry to fuck?"
"Yeah, I'm hungry, but I want you more than I've ever waited anything. I can't think of anything else but you!"
"Then I want to take care of you first, darling. I'm hungry, too, but I've been hungry before and it didn't kill me. And I'll be honest with you, Bob. I think I'll have a hell of a lot less chance of being hungry again as long as first things come first between us. When you want me, then that's first – any way and any time you want me comes first. Always remember that. Any way and any time you want to get it off, all you have to do is let me know and I'll take care of it for you. Okay?"
Bob looked down into her eyes and was suddenly clasping her in his arms. Her soft, warm lips opened under his, and her warm tongue wriggled into his mouth, sliding back and forth along the edges of his teeth.
Then she was pulling away from him, racing toward the bedroom. "C'mon!"
When he got to the bedroom, she was lying on the bed waiting for him. She shook her head and waved him back as he started to storm across the mattress toward her. "No, darling, wait a minute! Wait a minute and look at me. Look at what you're going to get, darling."
Bob froze on the edge of the mattress and looked down at her naked body. "I don't want to look," he growled. "I want to fuck you." He devoured her with his eyes nevertheless.
"Look at me – look at my pussy! Look at what you can have forever, darling… if you want it."
"You little bitch," he groaned, "you know I want it!"
Joanie rolled over onto her back, again escalating his hunger for her body into fiery lust.
"Now feel me, darling. Put your hands on me and feel me!"
Bob's cock bobbed rigidly in front of him in an almost painful erection. The head throbbed and trembled as he put his shaking hands to her flesh. He cupped one of her perfect tits and thrilled to the silky texture of the soft skin. She put her hand on his, pressing it harder into her breast.
"Suck on them, darling," she cooed. "Suck on them and bite them!"
She squeezed one full tit toward his lips and arched her back. The warm, musky taste of her skin filled his mouth as he sucked hungrily on her nipple and ran a path around it with his tongue.
"Bite harder – bite it as hard as you want to! I don't care if it hurts, darling! Bite me and squeeze me as hard as you want to!"
Nervous tremors raced through him as the urge to ravage her beautiful young body seized him. He swung his hips between her splayed thighs and drove his cock up her cunt in one magnificent lunge.
"Oh, yes, yes, take me! Take my cunt!"
"Fuck back, Joanie. Fuck back on my dick!"
"Push, honey, push! Fill me!"
He hunched forward again and the head of his huge cock found the pit of her cunt.
The sensations racing through Joanie suddenly escalated to sheer ecstasy, and she uttered a long, deep sigh. "Ohhhh, yes, darling, that's it – you're in me now! You're in me now and you can fuck me! Fuck me, darling, fuck me all you want to!"
He settled down on her and cupped her firm buttocks in his hands. She wrapped her legs around him, stroking her fingers through his hair. The feel of his cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy made the sensations within her rocket to ever higher levels. He began thrusting harder, forcing his huge cock into her. She steeled herself and held her knees far apart as the enormous prick probed deeper. Lustful murmurs erupted from her throat with each driving thrust. His cock was soon gliding into her up to the thick part of the shaft, and he began fucking her with long, hard strokes. A moment later all of his glorious cock was going into her, and she slid into a numb, dizzy haze of ecstasy.
Every nerve in her body tinged as he withdrew his cock until only the head of it was in her, then drove it back into her until his balls were pressing against her firm ass.
She responded strongly, her body undulating and thrusting her pussy up to meet the driving cock. She moaned into his ear as she dug her fingernails into his shoulders and back.
"Make me come, baby, make me come! And fill my belly with your juice when you do!"
The pressure in his balls became an aching pain.
He fucked her as hard as he could and there seemed to be no relief. His movements became mechanical as every muscle in his body tensed with passion. His breath came in hoarse, ragged gasps as he slammed his huge pole of flesh into her cunt, driving toward an orgasm that wouldn't come.
Joanie sensed his problem and squeezed her thighs around his hips to halt the pumping movements of his body.
"You can't get over, can you, darling? You've got it on so much that you can't make it, can you? Roll over and let me get on top. I'll get it for you! I'll make you come!"
She clasped her arms and legs around him and kept his prick finally embedded in her pussy as they turned over. Then she put her hands on his chest and raised herself to a sitting position on his thighs.
"Now feel my tits and look at my pussy, baby. Feel them and look at my pussy!"
He raised his hands and began to knead her huge tits as he looked down between her thighs. She raised herself, letting part of his thick meat slide from her cunt. The thick, swollen shaft became visible between her soft thighs, then she settled down on it again, sliding it back into her warm, wet cavern.
"See it, darling? My pussy's sucking your big cock – it's sucking the cum right out of your prick!"
There was a tugging sensation from deep in her juice-drenched cunt that seemed to pull and tug the cum from his balls. The sensations soared to dizzying heights again and the pressure became a huge swelling within him as he teetered on the edge of orgasm. His body arched upward off the bed as she pumped up and down frantically on his cock. Her face became flushed, and the muscles stood out in her firm thighs as she bounced as fast and hard as she could.
An electric shock seemed to race through every nerve in his body, and a hoarse cry erupted from him as a long, thick spurt of cum erupted, breaking through the wall of pressure.
"That's it, darling!" Joanie cried in a trembling voice. "I can feel it! It's coming so hot and thick! Let it all out now, darling – shoot it all into me!"
Showers of fire erupted in Joanie's head as she continued the hard, driving thrusts of cunt over cock until her pussy erupted.
"Ohhhh, darling, I'm there! I'm there!"
She shuddered through her climax, then fell, panting, across his chest.
"Jesus, what a cunt," he groaned.
"You like me?" she whispered in his ear.
"I love you," he groaned, and then chuckled. "Am I as good for you as that guy on the phone?"
"Better – much better," Joanie sighed. But then she remembered that she really didn't know; Brad had never really gotten his cock inside her. That's a shame, she thought. That's a real shame.
When Maureen opened the door to the apartment, the smell of sex hit her like waves of heat from a blast furnace.
"Jesus," she said. "Joanie? Are you home?"
"I'm in the tub."
Maureen moved through the living room, noticed the messy bed, and walked on into the bath.
"You've been orgying."
"Yep, and it was wonderful! His name is Robert, and I think I'm going to marry him!"
"Settle down to one cock? Well, I've been doing some thinking and I've decided the hell with it."
"What do you mean?"
Maureen began to remove her clothes as she walked back into the bedroom, "I've decided that I'm going to keep fucking around all I want to, and the guy that goes along with it and wants me anyway is the guy I'll marry."
In the tub, Joanie bit down on her lower lip rather than reply. She hated to admit it, but the same thoughts had been running through her own mind. Was she ready to give up the free-wheeling sex life she enjoyed and settle down with just one man?
Suddenly she had doubts.
She stepped from the tub, dried herself, and went into the bedroom, still rubbing herself with the towel. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she ran the towel up and down her legs. She glanced at Maureen who was strutting around the room, naked as usual. Maureen liked to strip to the buff and wander around nude. She said it gave her a feeling of freedom.
Joanie could understand why she didn't mind prancing around naked. The red-haired girl had a fantastic figure. She had solid, thrusting titties and a firm, voluptuous ass. Maureen exuded sex, especially in the nude.
Would she still be able to ball with Maureen if she were married to Bob? Probably not, and that would be a shame.
While Joanie continued to dry herself, Maureen hopped onto the bed and faced her. "Why the long face, sugar? I thought you were happy. You know, getting married and all?"
Joanie wasn't sure, but she thought she detected a note of sarcasm in her roommate's voice. She dropped the towel and reached for her robe.
The redhead reached over Joanie's naked body, took the robe from her fingers and flung it aside. "Leave it off for a while, sugar. I want to look at you." Her eyes were full of lust. She wet her lips nervously and smiled.
"Maureen…"
"Oh, come on," the redhead giggled, moving up to the headboard of the bed and spreading her legs wide. "Call it one last fling with an old friend before you get a ball and chain and I never see you again."
"I'm serious, Maureen," Joanie said, crawling up to sit beside the other girl. "I think. He wants me to quit flying."
"Well? What did you tell him?" Maureen's voice was sharp.
"I told him I'd let him know for sure Wednesday night."
"Is it what you want, baby? Are you sure of him?"
Joanie nodded slowly, remembering the wonderful afternoon and evening. Her eyes misting, she sighed, "Oh, Maureen! He's such a wonderful guy!"
"Sure, as long as he's getting a crack at this crack!" Reaching over, Maureen petted Joanie's pussy. "Does the bastard want to marry you?" she glared.
Joanie blushed. "No, not yet. He figures we can live together like man and wife for a while. Then, if we decide it'll work out, we'll get married." Joanie frowned. Maureen had mentioned the one flaw in the entire set-up.
"DO you love him, honey?" Maureen asked bluntly, continuing to massage Joanie's moist pussy.
"I-I think so," she hedged, feeling herself warming up under the redhead's probing fingers on her cunt.
"You think so! Baby, when you really love a guy, you don't just think so. There's no doubt about it!" She looked directly into Joanie's eyes. "You know how you are – how we are. I know now that I'm not gonna change, and I don't think you are, either. You're gonna get hungry for something different to fill this up before long." She gently slid part of a finger up Joanie's slit.
"You wanna fuck around, don't you?" Joanie breathed.
"Jesus, I thought you'd never ask," Maureen giggled.
She rolled over and mounted Joanie. She meshed her enormous tits with Joanie's solid ones. Then she eased her legs apart and pressed her hot, hairy cunt up against the other girl's pussy, rubbing her thighs against her sensually. Tenderly, she eased forward and pressed her lips against Joanie's, sliding her tongue in between her roommate's warm lips.
She felt the beautiful blonde tremble with awakening lust. She dropped her hand between Joanie's legs and probed. Her fingers brushed the soft pubic hairs, searching eagerly. Her fingers quickly slid into the hot, slippery depths of Joanie's cunt as the blonde moaned deeply and arched her body.
For a few minutes Maureen controlled her own fierce excitement as she skillfully aroused Joanie to a frenzy of desire, probing with her fingers in a rhythmic motion, gently rubbing the tip of one finger against the swollen clitoris. Joanie locked her thighs tightly on Maureen's hand and jerked her hips to a passionate tempo, her lips fiery and eager beneath Maureen's, her soft moans quickly becoming urgent.
Then Maureen was moving dawn the bed, planting fiery kisses all along Joanie's body.
"Oh yes, baby," Joanie crooned. "God, go down on me – eat my pussy!"
Maureen took a deep breath, keenly aware of her own heart pounding wildly, and cupped Joanie's soft warm buttocks in her hands, raising them off the bed. The delicate pink lips of her cunt glistened, moist and beckoning. Like a ritual, Maureen kissed each of the girl's hot, trembling inner thighs. Then, closing her eyes and filling her nostrils deeply with the other girl's fragrance, she lashed out with her tongue.
Joanie's body arched and she screamed, a soft scream of sheer ecstasy as Maureen pierced her fiery, succulent cunt, probing with her tongue expertly, vibrating its tip against the blonde's tender clit.
Maureen lost herself in a dreamy bliss as she savored Joanie's sweet, moist flesh, barely conscious of the blonde's sharp nails sinking into her shoulders, concentrating deeply on the delicious fulfillment Joanie's pussy gave her, on the sharp thrills coursing through her eager lips and tongue as the girl's silken wet flesh quivered beneath her kisses.
For a few minutes Joanie jerked wildly and shuddered from head to toe as Maureen devoured her cunt. Then she suddenly stiffened, pressing her hot, smooth thighs tightly to the other girl's cheeks, and an electrifying jolt shot through Maureen's blood as the girl's, orgasm erupted. She clung tightly to Joanie's writhing buttocks, kissing her furiously as she screamed and twisted in her shattering ecstasy.
Maureen gave one final, prolonged kiss on Joanie's tender pink flesh before she released her. Then she quickly rose to lie on top of her, pressing her tits to the other girl's, squirming her damp pussy hairs to Joanie's silken nest as she kissed her on the lips. Joanie clung to her, still trembling with ecstasy, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"How was I, darling?" Maureen whispered.
"Beautiful… so beautiful," Joanie moaned, stroking the redhead's luscious buttocks.
"Are you really ready to give all this – and more – up?"
"No, I guess I'm not," Joanie said. "You've convinced me. Now roll over. I want to eat you, and then maybe you can help me with a solution to the problem!"