When he had suggested to Stella that she come home with him tonight, he quickly saw that she realized she was being asked by for more than just a drink. He also saw that she was excited by the unknown prospects awaiting her, and although she had seemed a little tense at first, a couple of drinks seemed to have taken cafe of that. A growing excitement was now obvious on her face.
That excitement increased as Jerry slipped both hands under Kathy's sweater and raised it up to bare her plump tits, taking one in each of his hands. Kathy's squirming had caused her short skirt to slide high up on her thighs, and he knew that Stella must also be able to see the blonde nakedness of her cunt.
"Hey! I don't care how much screwing you two do!" Tara called across the room, laughing as she sat her drink down. "But if you're going to put on a show that gets me hot and horny, you'd damned well better save some of that cock for me." She stood and looked at Stella. "How about you, Stella? You don't intend to let them leave you out of the action, do you?"
"I've never been much of a swinger," the girl said, nervously touching the front of her platinum hair. She finished her drink with one quick gulp.
"You won't be able to say that when you leave here," Tara promised, taking the small girl by the hand and pulling her to her feet. "Come on. You're going to help Kathy and I give my old man the fucking of his life, and I won't mind a bit. Honest, I won't."
Jerry looked at Stella and knew she was going to go along with it. Knowing that caused his cock to swell beyond any size it had ever reached, and he turned Kathy around on his lap. He pressed his face between her soft, warm tits, then found one swollen nipple and began sucking it.
"Come on, Kathy, it's time to share that cock. Help us get his clothes off," he heard Tara say, and Kathy wriggled off his lap, her hand already reaching for his belt buckle.
The three of them laughed as they tore at his clothes, Tara bending to pull off his shoes and socks while Kathy worked on his trousers and shorts and Stella fumbled with the buttons of his shirt. He twisted and turned to help them, his cock growing harder as he saw the relish with which Stella entered the game.
"He has a nice cock for sucking, don't you think?" Tara asked, kneeling beside his leg, with one hand around the base of his prick, when at last he was naked. "Who wants the first taste of it, girls? How about you, Stella? Since you're the guest, I'll even hold it for you while you suck it."
There was a faint challenge in Tara's voice, and it was a challenge Stella quickly accepted. She looked at Tara, then at Jerry, and dropped to her knees between his parted legs. She put her hands on his thighs and bent slowly over the cock Tara was holding upright and waiting. She touched it with her lips.
The first touch of her lips was tentative and hesitant. But then her tongue lapped slowly over the knobbed head, her soft lips parted, and her warm, wet mouth gulped greedily down the shaft of his cock. Jerry gave a low moan of pleasure.
On his left Kathy had removed her sweater and was rubbing her warm tits against the side of his body and against his arm. Several times she kissed him wetly on the ear, running her tongue inside it, and once she leaned down to lick at his nipple.
Tara was gently sliding the outer skin of his cock back and forth, even while Stella so greedily sucked it, and with her other hand she was stroking his balls and even the crack of his ass.
But most of all there was that mouth. Stella was sucking his cock far more enthusiastically than she had sucked it that night in Chicago. Her soft lips would pause briefly around the knobbed head, then her mouth would swoop down the full length of his cock. She would make little wet sounds from deep in her throat as she lingered there, then her head would rise slowly and her lips would work softly as they slid back up the shaft of his prick. Jerry was almost ready to come in her mouth.
"That's enough cock for now, I think," Tara said, and with her hand she urged Stella away from Jerry's prick, just as he was ready to come. "Kathy, you take your turn while I help Stella out of her clothes. I'm interested in seeing if those tits are as pretty without clothes as they are with them."
Stella looked dazed as Tara helped her to her feet, one hand already reaching for the buttons at tie front of her blouse. Jerry watched the buttons come undone one by one, and was so fascinated with the watching that he gave a small jump of surprise when he felt Kathy make a soft fist around the lower shaft of his prick.
She was kneeling on the sofa beside him now, naked from the waist up, and her blonde hair fell softly around her face and onto his thighs as she bent low to capture his cock between her lips and begin sucking it. As her lips slid far down the length of his throbbing cock, Jerry reached out to pull her skirt up over her ass and slide his hand over her naked cunt. Her pussy was warm and wet to the touch.
As her mouth slid wildly up and down his cock, Jerry leaned over her kneeling body and stroked that wet cunt until her ass began rolling to show her delight. Her plump tits were crushed warmly against his naked leg, swaying a little as she writhed her body, and they added to the enjoyment of the blow-job he was getting. He watched her head bob over his cock for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at Tara and Stella.
Stella was nearly naked now. Her white blouse and bra lay on the floor at her feet, and her perfect little tits were prettier than he remembered. She wore the same dazed expression he had seen just before she started sucking his cock, and he could see her trembling as she allowed Tara to remove her skirt. Jerry raised his hips and plunged his cock deep into Kathy's willing mouth as that skirt fell away and Stella's cunt came into view.
Once again, she wore sheer white panties through which the dark hair of her pussy could be seen. She also wore a frilly white garter belt that held smoky grey nylons in place and made a beautiful frame around her pussy. Jerry had only a brief glimpse of her cunt, and then Tara was on her knees in front of Stella, her hands stroking the lovely thighs and her head blocking his view.
Almost at once, spurred on by the sight before him, he began to come in Kathy's mouth. He came so suddenly and so powerfully that he felt she must surely drown in the thick juices gushing from his cock, but Kathy seemed not to notice. Instead, she kept her lips working greedily on his prick, sucking at him until he felt weak and shaken. Come shone on her lips when she smiled up at him.
"You have great taste when it conies to picking pussy. Did you know that?" she said, smiling, licking the pearls of come from her lips with the tip of her tongue, and nodding her head toward Stella and Tara. "I've been itching for some of that cunt since the two of you came strolling through the door. Are you ready to make it a four-way fucking?"
Jerry was ready. His cock had not even begun to lose its hardness, and as he rose from the couch with his eyes on the two women, he felt as if he could fuck forever. He was certainly ready to try.
Stella was out of her panties now. She stood with her hands on Tara's shoulders, her boyish little ass rolling as Tara licked and sucked at her dark-haired pussy. Her eyes were tightly closed and she was biting her lower lip. Jerry moved behind her and reached around to cup her apple-firm tits in his hands, the head of his cock touching her on the ass. He kissed her bare shoulder.
"Save a taste of that come for me," he whispered, nuzzling her with his lips and grinding his cock against her delectable little ass. "Remember me. I'm the guy who likes the taste of you coming in my mouth."
Stella turned her head then, her little ass moving frantically as Tara sucked noisily at her cunt, and Jerry kissed her. Her tongue shot between his lips, and then she turned her head.