June watched this lewd exhibition of unbridled lust completely dumbfounded. God, there was no limit to what they would do! They had no sense of decency at all. She could see Axel's Adam's apple moving up and down as he swallowed his wife's flowing cuntal juices, and she was sure there was still a sardonic grin on his face as he did so. He was a monster! She felt his cock flex mightily way up inside her… farther than she had ever been penetrated before… and in spite of her numbness she felt a quaking response deep in her entrails. God, he was so big! And so vital and alive! He began a smooth circular flexing of his loins so that even though her cuntal crevice remained glued to his pelvis she was swayed from side to side. Moments later, she couldn't keep herself from matching his rhythm with little involuntary movements of her own. Before she knew it she was lifting herself slightly, then settling down again — as if she were riding a horse. She could feel the ridged rock-hard base of his heatedly throbbing penis sliding in and out of her tightly clasping cunt lips and its spongy pliant head pushing against the slick walls far up inside her vagina. An unwanted fire started smoldering deep in her womb and ecstatic flames of pleasure licked out relentlessly to every part of her sensually aroused body. Before she knew it she was yo-yoing up and down on the mammoth lust-greased cock as fast as she could! Flying… she felt as if she were really flying, soaring far off the surface of the earth toward a dark unknown destination, borne by new-sprung wings of desire. She had never experienced anything like this before! Never felt such total submersion in carnal delight. This wasn't just in her loins and mind, her whole sensuous young body was being swept this way and that by powerful fiery winds that blew straight through her to the core of her being. It was like a mystic drowning in ecstasy, and all at once she completely understood Nina, forgave her and thanked her from the bottom of her heart. Nina who must have experienced this skyrocketing flight into blissful oblivion time and time again. No wonder the beautiful blonde was the way she was, completely shameless and given over to a life of the senses. There was no other way to live!
"Ooooooohhhh!" June moaned as she felt her orgasm spiraling up from her ecstatically quaking womb, the first climax she had ever had with a man's virilely hardened penis actually inside her… "Oh…! Oh…! Oh…!" she chanted in primitive subjugation to the massive instrument of pleasure she was riding up and down, mashing her insanely palpitating vagina more and more frantically against Axel's thrusting pelvis. Nina's exquisite face and nakedly jiggling breasts swam in front of her passion-glazed eyes, and just as June was on the verge of cumming she deliberately bent forward without breaking the rhythm of her frenzied fucking and seized one of the blonde woman's berry-like nipples between her teeth, nipping and sucking it savagely.
"Aaaaaggghhh, I'm cuuuummmiiinnngg!" Nina screamed, suddenly toppled over into her own boiling orgasm by this unexpected added stimulus, and she dug her fingers hard into June's shoulders, pushing her down even harder on Axel's thick pile-driving cock just as he began spewing his seething jets of heated sperm deep up inside her belly. That triggered the raven-haired girl's own climax and abruptly she was convulsing in the throes of a never-before experienced rapture.
"Aaaaaaaahhhh!" June wailed as the soul-shattering release exploded deep inside her and stormed like gushing torrents through unknown channels in her body into a sea of total ecstasy where she floated away into a deep mindless stupor…
Axel, who had been counting on at least one more round with June, stared perplexedly down at the limp form of the ravishing brunette who had suddenly slumped off his softening cock and apparently passed out cold.
"She just isn't used to it, Axel," Nina answered his unspoken question. "I think you should let her rest up for tomorrow. I'm still here, you know."
"Yeah, I guess you're right," Axel concurred reluctantly. Then he winked at his svelte blonde wife and added, "Maybe I should rest up for tomorrow too."
"You bastard," she grinned back at him. "You couldn't if you wanted to."
"Maybe not," he admitted. "But I'm sure glad I happened to buy that farm down near where she lives."
"You think you'll be able to keep her down on the farm now?" Nina asked as she straightened the bed clothes and tenderly covered June up. "I wonder…" And then she said solemnly, "I doubt it…"
CHAPTER SIX
The following morning June was awakened by what she thought was the ringing of her old alarm clock at home. God, she felt awful! Her head ached, her mouth was dry and her body felt feverish all over. She must have come down with the flu. She would have to call in sick to the office, and old Mr. Chisolm wouldn't like that one bit. He hadn't been at all pleased when she told him she had to go to New York for a few days…
New York! All the events of the preceding day and night flashed through June's mind, and she sat up so suddenly that the wave of nausea which washed over her made her feel faint. New York! The Bormans! It was all true, she realized, gazing numbly down at the somewhat wrinkled aquamarine comforter which covered her, then around at the spacious room dimly lit by sunlight filtering through the heavy velour curtains. All too true. She had come to the big city, gotten drunk and been seduced by two perfect strangers on the very first day. That must be some kind of an all-time record!
Someone had straightened up the bed covers, she saw. Comforter, blankets, and sheets had all been tangled together the last she remembered them, tangled up like she and Nina and Axel were. God, what had gotten into her? She pressed her wrists into her stinging eyes as if to blackout the debasing images, but to no avail. When finally she opened them again, she noticed a note on the bedside table.
Gone to hairdresser. Back at noon.
They should deliver your suitcase sometime this morning.
Love — Nina
Love! June sniffed self-pityingly to herself. They had the nerve to call that love… that debauch… that orgy they had tricked her into! She had to get out of there before Nina came back. She peered groggily at her wristwatch — the only thing she hadn't taken off last night — and saw that it was already past ten. She never slept that late. They must have drugged her as well as getting her drunk!
Finally June realized that the persistent ringing in her ears wasn't a side product of her awful hangover but a real bell somewhere. Maybe they had brought her suitcase! Then she could get out of the apartment before Nina came back. Quickly, in spite of the agonizing jolts lancing through her head, she jumped out of bed and put on her skirt and blouse which Nina had neatly folded over a chair. At least she hoped it was Nina who had straightened up the room and not some maid. Oh what difference did it make! she scolded herself angrily as she hurried toward the sound of the bell. One stranger or another… Anyway, there must not be anyone else in the apartment or they would have answered the bell. It wasn't the front door, she saw, so there must be a service entrance somewhere. Swiftly in her bare feet she padded through the dining room, a pantry, then a really sumptuous kitchen with every possible labor-saving device in it, and a whole battery of beautifully polished copper pots and pans.