"Ya know, somebody mentioned ‘Louie the Caretaker' and I imagined that you'd be some kind of jerk or something."
"How'd you find out about this place?"
"You'd be surprised."
Sheryl offered him the bottle.
"You know the Purdys?"
"Sure, Mr. Purdy owns The Grove."
"Well, his nephew Steve is in on things." Before he could think too hard, Sheryl slid her hand over on his prick. It was average in size, but it looked quite powerful when it was erect, as it was now.
Louie's eyes hovered hungrily over the girl's voluptuous body. She gazed at the screen, starting to get warmed up from the wine.
In the movie a man was shoving his stiff rod slowly up the small asshole of a girl. At the same time she was eating out another babe. The writhing blonde chick wore a black lace cutout bra that made her wiggly titties stick straight out and seem even bigger than they were. She shook from side to side and rocked her hot thighs back and forth as he slurped and sucked her out. His long tongue flicked like a snake into the deep wet hole of her pussy.
Sheryl's blood always began to boil when she saw or was involved in group sex. All those tits and cocks everywhere you touched were enough to get her so excited that it would take her hours to cool down. Just watching this movie got her quivering. She looked over at Louie, then began to stroke his prick. The idea of an older man excited her immensely. He had been balling for years and maybe he could teach her a few things she didn't know.
"Louie, baby… "
She rubbed his prick harder as she moved closer. On the screen two adolescent girls had entered the group and were masturbating while the others watched.
Louie stretched out on the couch, his cock about to burst because he had been almost ready to jerk off when Sheryl had surprised him, and in the interval more semen was collecting inside his organ.
Sheryl expertly massaged his dick, first with her long fingers, then with her mouth.
She went down on him, gulping as his prick tickled the back of her throat. She thrust it in and out of her orifice as though it were her vagina and she were guiding his fuck with her hands.
Sliding into another position to get a view of the movie, Louie arched his tight buttocks slightly so Sheryl could suck him especially hard. He had the skin flick in front of him, a bottle of wine beside him, and a sexy broad on top of him who was about to give him a great blow job. What more could a man want? He vaguely pondered this thought but soon lost all ability to think rationally as Sheryl's sucking and teasing started to bring him off.
"Baby, let me suck those juicy tits!!!!"
Sheryl leaned forward so he could reach those fantastic melons. He sucked and molded them, squeezing them until they were red.
"Hey, baby, easy now…"
Sheryl moved back.
"Mister, I'm gonna make you come so hard…"
Her head was bent down so he could only see her mass of frosted hair furiously shaking up and down as she blew him. In his drunken ecstasy, Louie could see that the same thing was going on in the porno movie in front of him. A luscious babe was sucking a guy's cock and both of them were rolling and tumbling around on a giant round bed.
"Suck it, baby ohhhhhhhh… it's yours… He jolted back and stiffened up as he was about to come. Sheryl kept with him, busily pumping and drawing the juice closer to the entrance of his bulging prick.
One, two more strong sucks and the thick semen began to spurt out. Sheryl's mouth closed tightly around the head, tasting every precious drop of the hot CUM. She had never tasted it before from an older man and somehow it seemed mellower, more flavorful, like some special wines.
Louie lay back, breathing heavily, moaning in satisfaction. Her young blood had made him shoot it harder than he had in the last five or ten years. He felt rejuvenated. Sheryl French kissed him insistently, giving him a little sample of his own cum. He licked his lips and swallowed his semen, thinking it would taste even better washed down with wine. He reached for the bottle and took a drink.
"Honey, you sure know how to blow a guy!"
He passed her the bottle. Sheryl was pleased that an older, more experienced man had liked her sex. But where was everybody else?
Chapter 4
… Upstairs, in the bedroom, that's where. Tami took another drink from the bottle and passed it to Steve. She eyed the sinewy muscles of his upper arm as he received the liquor.
"Thanks, ‘Tam," he said, lounging back comfortably against an overstuffed pillow that was lying on the floor.
"If I keep this up, I won't be able to control myself much longer…"
"Neither will I!" added Joe.
Things around him were beginning to appear warmly fuzzy as the alcohol reached his brain.
He glanced at Tami. In the soft-focus gaze of drunkenness, the girl's bulging titty-globes looked incredibly luscious.
Joe felt the warmth start to develop into a full-fledged heat. He noticed how Tami's pointy nipples pushed through the fabric of her blouse, just as Leo Bloom had been excited by the same sight when he had seen her in the supermarket wearing her red smock.
"They must be having a good time downstairs…"
Tami laughed, thinking of Sheryl's interest in turning Louie on to her tasty body.
"In the meantime," she said, "How can I pass up two studs like you when you're right here, in the same room?"
While Tami spoke these words, Joe regarded Tami's well-proportioned body more closely. As he did so, his cock hardened-slowly at first, then developing into a full-fledged hard-on. When he heard her even hint at the idea of sex with Steve in the room, begot extremely horny.
"Good idea."
He slid over the floor towards Tami, rubbing his arm over her supple legs as he drew nearer.
His hand ran up and down her thighs, hips, waist, and moved higher up her glossy body until he reached her face. Roughly he guided her lips to his, his large wet tongue scrubbing over her delicate red mouth. This touch of Tami's moisture drove him on feverishly.
The strength of Joe's advance pushed Tami back against a large pillow. She opened her mouth, allowing him to push his stiff tongue in it even further.
"Baby… You drive me crazy!"
He continued probing the girl's orifice.
"I want to put it in deeper…"
Tami choked slightly as Joe's flexible tongue tickled every inch of her delectable mouth.
She thought, he can really use his tongue… He frenched her with wet, sensuous thrusts.
"It's almost as good as having a cock in my mouth," she mused, "But not quite."
Meantime, Joe's flicking tongue worked up and down her neck. It darted in and out of her ears, the juicy sloshing sound magnified immensely by having its source inside her ear cavity.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm"
This had always delighted Tami, in addition to making her start to melt in the way that a good sexual work-up always does.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm baby…"
Tami laid back further against the pillow and began to gyrate her hips in time to Joe's volatile caresses.
He moved expertly, kissing her, kneading her soft pliant skin with his hands, petting and sucking her velvet body.
Joe reached Tami's tits and started to suck on her nipples through her shirt. This really turned her on-it was as if she had made him so hot to undress her that he couldn't even wait.
She moaned and rolled.
"That's right, lover, take them. They're yours."
"Suck them, baby!!!!"
Tami's chest heaved as Joe continued sucking her burning breasts. Slowly the girl unbuttoned her blouse and Joe slipped his hand under it.
His fingers twirled the knobs of her knockers-which were, bright red from the furious sucking Joe's strong lips had given them.