Rita knew that she should tell Liz to stop. It just wasn't right for a woman to touch her titties. She couldn't quite do it, though. Liz's fingers felt so good on her hard little nipples that she couldn't ask her to stop. She wanted the delicious sensations to go on and on. Suddenly she realized that she didn't care who was playing with her titties. The only thing that mattered was the pleasure Liz's slim fingers were creating in her throbbing nipples. She groaned and squealed in passion. Between Liz's hands on her titties and Steve's long tongue in her pussy, she was out of her head with lust.
Liz sat up and grinned at Rita. "Do you like that?" she asked. "Do you like the way I play with your nipples?"
"Y-Yes," Rita gulped. "It… it really feels good, Liz."
Steve looked up from his pussy licking for a moment. He knew what Liz was trying to do. Liz wanted a three-way scene with Rita. If he knew Liz, she would probably be able to pull it off. He would do his part of it. He would drive Rita out of her head with his long tongue. Then she'd never be able to tell Liz to stop.
He dived down for Rita's trembling pussy again. This time he lapped all the way down her steamy pussyslit and rimmed the spuming ring of her cunthole with his tongue. He licked harder and harder until, he felt Rita shudder beneath him.
"Ooooooh," she moaned. "Stick it in, Steve. Do it! Stick your tongue in my pussy hole. Fuck my pussy with your tongue. Please, Steve. Do it now!"
Steve made his tongue long and pointed. He aimed it at the spasming mouth of her pussy and jammed it in. His slippery tongue wiggled right up her tight little pussy channel until he was buried in her trembling pussy.
"Oh, yes!" Rita screamed. "Oh, yes! That's good… that's just wonderful. Fuck me with your tongue, Steve. Fill up my pussy with your long, hot tongue." Rita was so horny, she didn't even notice when Liz stopped pinching her nipples. She didn't even think about Liz until something happened that made her scream out with lust. Liz was sucking on her big, quivering titties. Her hot mouth was all over Rita's big titties, biting and sucking at the nipple until Rita was so hot she couldn't stand it anymore.
"Oooooh," she gasped. "Something's happening! I think my pussy's going to come. Oh, God! It feels so gooood!"
Liz bit down sharply on Rita's hard nipple. She chewed on it like a dog chews a bone. She sucked it all the way in the hot slippery wetness of her mouth and flicked it around with her tongue and lips.
"Aaaaagh!" Rita screamed. "My pussy's going to come. Oh, my God, it feels so wonderful!"
Steve jammed his long tongue in and out of her fluttering pussyhole. She could hear the excited sounds of his lapping. Her pussy started creaming wildly and then started to explode. Sharp bunts of pleasure tore through her body and made her scream and moan with fierce passion.
"I'm coming! You made my pussy come… oh, yes! I'm coming… Aaaaaaaaagh!"
Steve felt Rita's pussy shiver around his plunging tongue. He kept right on jamming it in and out as fast as he could. Her pussy was creaming so wetly it was like fucking a hot water faucet. Hot cum gushed down his throat and he swallowed eagerly, lapping up every drop of hot cream from her exploding pussy.
Rita couldn't stop shaking, even when it was over. She had never kit anything like that before. Her pussy felt so good she was spec xx with delight.
"Mmmmmm," Liz moaned, giggling a little. "I can tell you liked that. Your nipples swelled up so much I could hardly suck them."
"Oooooh, yes," Rita finally managed to gasp. "That was the best thing I've ever felt. Oooooh. I wish Duke would do that sometime. He won't, though. I just know he won't. Duke won't try anything new in bed, he's an old stick in the mud."
Steve chuckled. "I bet he couldn't wait Liz," he laughed. "I bet if Liz tried to fuck him, Duke'd have trouble saying no."
Liz flashed a plead look at Steve. Then she giggled wildly. "Why not?" she mused. "I'd like to try it. Can I try to loosen Duke up a little, Rita? I think I can do it."
Rita laughed. "That would be fantastic," She giggled. "I don't think you can, though. Duke would probably turn tail and run if you suggested anything like that."
"Where is he right now?" Liz asked. "I'd like to try it right now."
"I think he's still in the bar," Rita said. "Why don't you try it? If you manage to get him up here – you'll be doing good."
"Why don't you two watch?" Liz giggled. "I'll leave the door open. You and Steve can slip in and peek through the doorway. That way you can see how I'm doing."
"Oh, Jesus!" Rita gasped. "That sounds like fun. Let's do it, Steve. We'll go to my room and wait. Then when Duke and Liz come upstairs we can hear them go past the door. We'll give them a couple of minutes and then sneak back to your room. They should already be in bed by that time."
"We'll go to Rita's room and wait," Steve said. "I figure we'll have about a half hour before you drag Duke up here. Maybe I can think of something to do to keep Rita from worrying about how it's going to turn out."
Liz giggled loudly. "I bet I know what you're going to do," she said. "Just don't forget to sneak in and watch me with Duke. Give me about ten minutes alone with him before you walk in. By that time everything ought to be just fine."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Duke ordered just one more drink. One more and he would go back upstairs. It had been good talking to his buddies but he was starting to feel a little light-headed. He supposed he'd better get some sleep. It was getting pretty late and he had practice tomorrow.
Liz saw Duke the moment she entered the bar. He was sitting alone so she walked right up to him and covered his eyes with her hands. "Hi, handsome," she giggled. "Want a little action?"
Duke stiffened. Then he started laughing as he recognized her voice. "What are you doing here, Liz?" he chuckled. "Don't tell me Steve lets you go bar-hopping this time of night!"
Liz slid into the booth beside him. "I couldn't sleep," she said. "Steve is out catting around and I got so lonely I thought I'd come down for a drink. Are you going to spring for a drink for a lonely woman?"
Duke laughed. He ordered her a drink and leaned back in the booth. "If I was Steve I wouldn't let you out of my sight in that outfit," he said, staring at her low-cut blouse and short skirt. "Some guy might take advantage of you down here."
"Oooooh, Duke," Liz chuckled. "I'm glad you like my outfit. It's a good thing I ran into a nice, strong guy like you to protect me. I'm not so sure about you, though. You're staring at my titties like you'd like to take advantage of me…"
Duke blushed. He couldn't seem to look anywhere else. The way she was leaning, he could see right down the front of her blouse. He felt his cock throb and grow hard just looking.
"Mmmmmmm," Liz giggled. "I think my titties are turning you on. Let's see, Duke. Are you making your big cock hard?"
Before Duke could say anything, Liz's hand was under the table and pressing against the front of his pants. He felt his cock jerk as her fingers pressed against it. "My goodness!" Liz gasped. "That's really nice, Duke. You cock's ready to burst right out of your pants. How about coming up to my room for a little fun and games? I can tell you'd like that. I've been waiting for this to happen for a long time, Duke. Ever since the first time I met you, I've wanted your nice big cock in my little hot pussy."
Duke tried to tell her to stop. He couldn't though. He was just too drunk and horny to turn down an invitation like that. Liz's titties were practically popping out of that blouse she was wearing and he was so horny he thought his cock would burst.
"Come on, then," he said gruffly. "If you want it that bad, I'll give it to you. We'll have to go to your room though. Rita's upstairs sleeping."
Liz led Duke to the elevator and pressed the button for their floor. She managed to lead him right past his own door on the way to hers. She hoped Steve and Rita had heard them.