then. I shifted, nervous someone else was near me.
The second woman had curly blond hair and generous naked hips. I wished I was her, naked with them. Laughing about some whispered words.
You’re nuts. This is so past what you’re ready for .
“You want to eat her out, baby?”
“Yes,” said Straight Brown Hair. She turned to Luscious Hips, still getting fucked, and her eyes lingered on the louvers for a moment.
She saw.
“Let me kiss your pussy.”
No. She didn’t .
Luscious Hips sat right in front of Brown Hair and spread her legs. I didn’t think my clit could have been more engorged or my pussy wetter. I was glued to the scene as she laid her face between her friend’s legs. I couldn’t see what she was doing, but Strat, that voice…
“Eat her hard. Suck on it. Mmf . Yes. Make her come.”
“I’m so wet. So wet,” Luscious Hips shouted.
Strat put his hand between mouth and cunt. I didn’t know what he was doing, but the intersection of those three things aroused me so much. I did the unthinkable. I stuck my hand under my skirt and tore my panty hose open to get under my cotton briefs.
I nearly collapsed at my own touch.
“Get it wet,” Strat commanded as the girl on her hands and knees sucked his finger. “It’s going in your ass.”
Did he say that?
I think I’m going to die .
The girl who was getting fucked had her face in Luscious’s pussy as Strat stuck one finger in Fucked Girl’s ass.
“Yes!” she looked up long enough to affirm.
Strat put in two fingers. She shouted, face planted in pussy. Luscious had Fucked by the back of the head, pushing her mouth into her cunt, pumping her hips across Fucked’s face while Strat pumped away and got three fingers into her ass.
Oh god, I want that I want that .
But I didn’t want to come. I pinched my clit to shut it up. I had more to see.
Luscious came, crying, “Eat my pussy eat me god yes baby yes eat me.” She groaned and threw her head back in relief.
God, that was hot. I wanted someone to eat me out.
Strat held out his hand and said something to Luscious. She reached into the night table and pulled out a bottle of baby oil.
What are you doing, Stratford ?
He poured it on Fucked. Down her back and in the crack of her ass. Then he massaged it inside.
“You ready?” he said, handing the bottle back to Luscious.
“Fuck me in the ass.”
I swore the backs of my thighs tingled, and every nerve ending between my legs nearly exploded.
He pulled his dick out of her and moved it up between her ass cheeks.
He’s going to do it.
Fucked’s face tightened and she grimaced, eyes shut, teeth grinding, as Strat slowly but purposefully put his dick in her ass.
“How you doing, baby?” he asked.
“All the way,” she said. “Take my ass.”
I watched his dick disappear in her asshole, and I squeaked.
They didn’t hear me.
I thought they didn’t.
Luscious put her hand between Fucked’s legs.
I didn’t see the rest. I heard the squeaking bed, the shouts and moans, Strat barking when he came in her ass. My eyes were closed as I stroked myself to the most explosive climax of my young life.
As soon as it was done and the three of them were laughing and panting, I pulled my hand out of my panty hose. A line of pussy juice stretched between my second and third finger. I curled them into a fist and backed out of the closet.
Strat was right. I couldn’t handle him.
Chapter 15.
1994
“Aa- choo .” I was on my fourth or fifth sneeze.
Audio City kept a rust-painted trailer-slash-shipping container in the north corner of the back parking lot. Teddy had given us the padlock key, and when we opened the back doors, we found a wall of banker boxes stacked to the ceiling. They were ordered by date, with the older shit deeper in the back, except when they weren’t. We had to look at every box and hope that the label was correct. We found Martin Wright’s Opus 33 sampler master box pretty quickly, about a third of the way
The second woman had curly blond hair and generous naked hips. I wished I was her, naked with them. Laughing about some whispered words.
You’re nuts. This is so past what you’re ready for .
“You want to eat her out, baby?”
“Yes,” said Straight Brown Hair. She turned to Luscious Hips, still getting fucked, and her eyes lingered on the louvers for a moment.
She saw.
“Let me kiss your pussy.”
No. She didn’t .
Luscious Hips sat right in front of Brown Hair and spread her legs. I didn’t think my clit could have been more engorged or my pussy wetter. I was glued to the scene as she laid her face between her friend’s legs. I couldn’t see what she was doing, but Strat, that voice…
“Eat her hard. Suck on it. Mmf . Yes. Make her come.”
“I’m so wet. So wet,” Luscious Hips shouted.
Strat put his hand between mouth and cunt. I didn’t know what he was doing, but the intersection of those three things aroused me so much. I did the unthinkable. I stuck my hand under my skirt and tore my panty hose open to get under my cotton briefs.
I nearly collapsed at my own touch.
“Get it wet,” Strat commanded as the girl on her hands and knees sucked his finger. “It’s going in your ass.”
Did he say that?
I think I’m going to die .
The girl who was getting fucked had her face in Luscious’s pussy as Strat stuck one finger in Fucked Girl’s ass.
“Yes!” she looked up long enough to affirm.
Strat put in two fingers. She shouted, face planted in pussy. Luscious had Fucked by the back of the head, pushing her mouth into her cunt, pumping her hips across Fucked’s face while Strat pumped away and got three fingers into her ass.
Oh god, I want that I want that .
But I didn’t want to come. I pinched my clit to shut it up. I had more to see.
Luscious came, crying, “Eat my pussy eat me god yes baby yes eat me.” She groaned and threw her head back in relief.
God, that was hot. I wanted someone to eat me out.
Strat held out his hand and said something to Luscious. She reached into the night table and pulled out a bottle of baby oil.
What are you doing, Stratford ?
He poured it on Fucked. Down her back and in the crack of her ass. Then he massaged it inside.
“You ready?” he said, handing the bottle back to Luscious.
“Fuck me in the ass.”
I swore the backs of my thighs tingled, and every nerve ending between my legs nearly exploded.
He pulled his dick out of her and moved it up between her ass cheeks.
He’s going to do it.
Fucked’s face tightened and she grimaced, eyes shut, teeth grinding, as Strat slowly but purposefully put his dick in her ass.
“How you doing, baby?” he asked.
“All the way,” she said. “Take my ass.”
I watched his dick disappear in her asshole, and I squeaked.
They didn’t hear me.
I thought they didn’t.
Luscious put her hand between Fucked’s legs.
I didn’t see the rest. I heard the squeaking bed, the shouts and moans, Strat barking when he came in her ass. My eyes were closed as I stroked myself to the most explosive climax of my young life.
As soon as it was done and the three of them were laughing and panting, I pulled my hand out of my panty hose. A line of pussy juice stretched between my second and third finger. I curled them into a fist and backed out of the closet.
Strat was right. I couldn’t handle him.
Chapter 15.
1994
“Aa- choo .” I was on my fourth or fifth sneeze.
Audio City kept a rust-painted trailer-slash-shipping container in the north corner of the back parking lot. Teddy had given us the padlock key, and when we opened the back doors, we found a wall of banker boxes stacked to the ceiling. They were ordered by date, with the older shit deeper in the back, except when they weren’t. We had to look at every box and hope that the label was correct. We found Martin Wright’s Opus 33 sampler master box pretty quickly, about a third of the way
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