"Awwwwww!" the doctor moaned. "Yeahhhhh! Eat it!"
Alice gulped. The taste and aroma of hot spunk saturated her senses, gagging her, nearly knocking her head off with its potency. She'd never tasted cum before. Despite her gagging, she gulped, swallowing a throatful of slimy spunk. The man's cock swelled and pulsed, swelled and shuddered, and pulsating contractions sent more hot cum gushing into Alice's mouth. Her mouth filled and overflowed. Cum ran down her chin, down her neck.
"Swallow it!" the doctor grunted, and as he fucked more jism down Alice's throat, her cunt tightened like a vise around his finger and erupted with fireworks.
Alice arched up, grunting, her entire body quivering and undulating. It was as if electricity were shooting from the doctor's pistoning prick and sending jolt after jolt into her pleasure-racked pussy. She chewed on the man's spurting cock, her eyes rolled back to white slits, her body bucking and twisting as the spasms gnawed through her again and again. Each burst of liquid ecstasy through her body made her squeal and grunt.
"That's my girl," the doctor said. "Suck it all out. Milk the pisstube, baby, eat every drop." He pleasured his cock in her mouth and worked his finger in her contracting pussy until both their orgasms subsided and neither of them could stand another moment's stimulation. Then he pulled both his finger and his cock out at the same time. "That felt great!"
Alice lay there, on the verge of passing out. Her orgasm had short-circuited every nerve in her body, it seemed.
"How about some refreshment before we continue?" the doctor asked. "I'm well stocked with whatever a lady might desire."
Alice wasn't in the habit of drinking. In fact being the wife of the reverend, she never touched alcohol.
"I'd like that," she said.
CHAPTER FOUR
Rita tried to call Alice for the third time in the last hour, but there was no answer. She wanted to suggest that she and Alice go out to dinner together this evening. She and Alice hadn't been spending much time with each other in recent years, and after what had happened earlier this afternoon between the two of them – a shocking encounter, but one Rita had thoroughly enjoyed – Rita thought it was about time they should get re-acquainted and start spending more time together.
It was true, she and Alice saw each other at the country club a few days each week, but except to exchange greetings they didn't interact very much. Alice clicked with the churchy women at the club, and Rita clicked with the lawyer's wives, and if though she and Alice had known each other since high school and had been good friends as teenagers, in recent years they'd drifted apart. It was about time that situation was rectified, especially now that the two of them had rediscovered what pleasures two women were capable of giving each other.
Rita reached down into her bikini panties and squeezed her pussy. It wouldn't stop throbbing, and it was sopping wet. She could still feel Alice's mouth sucking it.
Alice sure did like to lick pussy – Rita had found that out when she and Alice had been schoolgirls – and now she realized that she didn't mind licking pussy herself. She didn't quite know what had come over her this afternoon on Alice's back patio. As a schoolgirl she'd absolutely refused to even sniff Alice's cunt. She'd just sat back with her legs spread and let Alice lick to her heart's content. But until this very afternoon she herself had felt no desire to stick her nose between another woman's legs.
Still wearing her bikini, Rita stuck her middle finger up her cunt and started jerking off. She'd just got done sunbathing in the back yard, near the very spot where those two perverted teenagers, Robert and Pam, had performed so lasciviously while she and Alice had watched the entire spectacle from the upstairs library.
She couldn't get that scene out of her mind, nor could she get the taste of Alice's cunt off her mouth, nor the smell of it out of her head. She found it hard to believe she had actually stuck her head between Alice's legs and stuck her tongue up Alice's cunt. She couldn't quite understand what had come over her to make her act that way. Perhaps it had been the stimulation of seeing the two teenagers behave so shamelessly. Or maybe it was the fact that she'd been sexually deprived for so many years, being married to a politician who spent most of each year off at the state capital.
Take off this bikini, she told herself, and get comfortable. She'd spent the afternoon resisting the urge to masturbate, and now that she finally was giving in to that urge she surely shouldn't waste it by standing here next to the telephone, jerking off with her hand down her panties. Strip naked, get comfortable, sprawl out on the bed and really enjoy herself – that's what she ought to do – not jerk off in a hurry.
She remembered the way she used to jerk off as a teenage sprawled naked on her bed behind her closed bedroom door, paging through her high school yearbook and imaging certain boys who were pictured in the yearbook fucking her.
Inter imagination, she'd been fucked by most of the boys in school. In reality, she'd fucked only a few during high school and college, and after she'd got married, there was only her husband and Dr. Norton.
Dr. Norton, she mused, smiling dreamily. She must make another appointment soon for one of his skilled gynecological examinations. The thought of that big hairy cock of his fucking her early brought her off where she stood, and she pulled her finger out of herself just in time. She wasn't going to waste an orgasm. She was going to get naked, sprawl out on her luxurious bed with the silk bedspread and canopy, and slowly fuck herself out of her mind.
She started heading for the stairs when the doorbell started ringing. Wouldn't you know it, Rita thought, and she debated whether to answer it. There was a no soliciting sign prominently posted on the front door, an ugly sign, but a sign unfortunately necessary in this neighborhood where every canvasser and salesperson in town thought they could score an easy buck. People thought that just because the rich were rolling in money they wanted to throw it away.
The chimes sounded again, and Rita sighed. She tiptoed to the door to peek through the peephole. If it was somebody she didn't know and even a few people she did now – she was going to ignore them. The chimes sounded a third time as Rita peeked through the hole. There stood Pam, her golden cheeks working as she chomped on her gum. Rita swung the door open.
"Hi," Pam said. She blushed and giggled. "Guess what? You forgot to leave me a paycheck this afternoon."
The girl shifted from one bare foot to the other. She was dressed in the tightest, shortest shorts Rita had ever seen, showing off her flawlessly smooth, golden-brown legs. Her nipples were visible, tipped pertly upward, through a white blouse that fit her like skin and was tied up just under her tits to reveal her tanned belly and pouting navel.
"Come in," Rita said, wanting to slap the bitch for being so unabashedly young and sexy, and for obviously dressing to multiply that sultry teenage look ten times over.
"Nice bikini," Pam said.
"Thank you," Rita said. "I've got a bikini in the same color, except it's a lot smaller."
"Smaller?" Rita said. "This one's hardly more than strings and a few patches of cloth."
"Mines all strings," Pam said, giggling. "It hardly covers anything."
Rita rolled her eyes. "I'll be right back." As Rita went to get her checkbook, her heart was pounding. There was something about the young girl that both infuriated her and made her terribly excited. She was sure that as she'd stood near the girl that she could smell the girl's cunt – a sweet, slightly musky aroma. Images of Pam and Robert stark naked together on the blanket flashed in Rita's mind. She groped her own cunt, shivering with sexual desire. Then she remembered Pam calling her an old lady.