Steve emptied his load of cum deeply into Linda's ass. A deep rattle escaped his throat like a gagging sound, and his knuckles were white as they grasped Linda around the waist.
Huge wads of cum spewed into Linda's asshole and oozed out of the opening, collecting on his balls. Gina licked the cum and drank it down eagerly, as he own pleasure slammed through her body. She buried her face between Steve's exploding cock and Linda's asshole, lapping down all the glorious gobs of hot cream, wanting more.
"My ass is so sore!" Linda said a few moments later. "I feel like I've had a hot poker in my guts."
"Let me kiss it for you," Gina said, placing her mouth around the tender opening. She licked her small tongue in and out of the delicious, dark opening drawing into her mouth the creamy wads of Steve's cum. She took a large mouthful and raising herself to the side of the bed, kissed Linda on the mouth.
Linda sucked eagerly on Gina's lips, drawing into her throat the cum Gina had forced there. She wallowed the sticky cream around in her mouth and then forced it back into Gina's mouth. They pulled and forced the cum back and forth, and then swallowed. They licked their lips, and each other's, until all was swallowed.
They lay on their sides, still kissing each other gently. Their cunts were grinding together, their fingers fondling and caressing their tits.
"I want a piece of the action too!" Steve said.
He knelt between them and slipped his head between their pussies. He licked and sucked one cunt and then twisted his head to suck the other. He placed his hands on their asses, his fingers gently playing with the openings.
The girls humped his head, twisting their bodies around and around enjoying the flickering tongue as it slipped in and out of first one pussy and then the other.
"Stick your finger in my ass!" Gina whispered. Steve stuck his middle fingers into the girls' asses. He pumped them in and out, and then placed two fingers in the dark, hungry holes. As he increased his rhythm, he placed all his fingertips into their shitters.
"More, all of it!" Linda begged, her mouth still on Gina's wet, inviting lips.
Steve forced his fingers in their asses, up to the knuckles. He pound his hands around and around, slipping his hands all the way into their stretched assholes.
Both girls grunted into each other's mouths, the pain so pleasurable, it was hard to imagine. They humped Steve's head furiously, their clits throbbing with uncontrollable passion.
Steve had both fists embedded deeply in the girls' assholes. He twisted his hands, grinding them against their tight ass walls, pushing their hips closer and closer together, capturing his head between two delicious cunts. Cunts which were about to explode!
It hit them both at once. Gina and Linda wailed into each other's mouths as thunderous spasms of orgasm screeched through their bodies.
Steve raised his head and straddled her hips. He slipped his cock in the tight space between their bodies and fucked in and out. It only took a couple of seconds and he joined them in a torrent of agonized pleasure.
He shot his load of cum between their pussies, the hot juice oozing between them, sucking and warming up their cunts.
For what seemed an eternity, all three remained quietly unmoving, their bodies vibrating with the thrill of the spent pleasure.
Later, the girls lay in a sixty-nine position, lapping up Steve's cum. They rolled it around on their tongues, sucking, it between their lips and then drinking it down.
"You sure like that stuff, don't you?" Steve said.
"I could drink gallons of it," Gina said, licking her lips.
"You have any more to give us?" Linda asked.
"Sure. Who wants it?"
"I do!" they shouted together.
"OK, I'll come, and you get it!" Steve said, lying back on the bed.
"I haven't had his cock in my pussy yet," Linda said, straddling the huge throbbing meat. "Me first!"
"Come here, Gina," Steve said. "I'll take care of you, while Linda takes care of me."
Gina straddled Steve's face and lowered her cunt to his face. She placed her hands behind his head, and pulled him closer to the burning opening. Steve ran his tongue between her cunt lips and tantalized her clit with his swirling, moist movements. Gina threw her head back, experiencing deep, satisfying pleasure.
Linda had lowered her pussy down on Steve's dick, forcing it all in her hot, bubbling slit. She raised her body up and down, feeling the large shaft stretch and pull against the sides of her pussy walls, sending sharp jabs of ecstasy throughout her body.
"Oh, baby, that's nice," Steve said to both girls. "It feels like a nice, big pole up my cunt!" Linda winced, feeling the hard, round cock press against her backbone.
Steve pumped his body up and down, almost lifting Linda off the bed, forcing his dick in and out of her tight, hot box. His balls nuzzled against her shitter with each upward thrust, causing a smacking sound.
"Oh, suck my cunt!" Gina moaned, feeling the hot, exploring tongue ram in and out of her slit. "Oh, baby, that feels good! Do it harder!"
Steve jammed his tongue in and out of Gina's cunt furiously, lapping up her honey juices and drinking them down. He kept up a steady rhythm with his mouth and cock at the same time, filling two cunts at the same time!
Moments later there were three distinct and separate screams of agonized release. They lay gasping and breathless for a long time, unable to believe what had happened. Linda's cunt was raw and sore. She touched it gingerly.
"That cock of yours is a deadly weapon!" she said, touching it carefully.
Steve's cock had lost some of its hardness, but it was still swollen and delicious looking.
Gina ran her fingers over Steve's chest, pinching the taut well-muscled form. With her other hand, she fondled the sweet softness of Linda's tits.
"This is such a nice feeling," she said. "I don't want this night to end. Ever."
Steve smiled, shaking his head. "Between the two of you, I think next time I'd better bring reinforcements!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Linda's eyes shown brightly. She held Gina's hands in hers, a satisfied smile on her face.
"You were great!" Gina said. "Simply great!"
"Did you really think so?" Linda asked. "I mean, did you really think so?"
"That play was a turkey, but you held it together," Gina said. "You pulled it out and made it a regular Shakespearean tragedy!"
"That makes me feel good," Linda said. "I trust your judgement."
Gina started to say something, but a voice behind them interrupted.
"I don't know if my judgement means anything to you," the woman said, "but I thought you were pretty too."
Linda looked at the woman curiously and said thank you.
"My name is Wanda Beekerman," the woman said, handing Linda a business card. "Waitman Studios."
Linda looked at the card, and back at the woman. Wanda Beekerman was about forty. She was tall, shapely, and her creamy complexion set off the shack of red hair which she sported in a stylish upsweep. Small wrinkles of laughter set off her green eyes, and she held herself with a graceful charm that in a younger woman, would have seemed pretentious.
At first Linda was too confused to talk. She looked once again at the business card, and then smiled.
"I'm glad you liked my performance," Linda finally said.
"Of course you need a lot of work," she said in a professional tone. Then after a few seconds, she added, "Your direction was lousy, incidentally. As a matter of fact, it's really interesting the way you pulled it off, in spite of it. Also, you read your lines too fast."
"I'll try to remember that," Linda said.
"Would you be interested in coming out to the coast and doing a little theater?" the woman asked. Before Linda could answer, she continued, "The pay isn't much, and the conditions are rather primitive, but we use it as a platform for better things. If you're any good, and by that I mean really damned good, you'll be given a screen test. If you're not good, we'll ship your young ass back home, and that's that."