Melinda asked me to accompany her to the ladies room. She locked
the bathroom door behind us. As there was only one toilet, I used
it first. I could see her watching me in the mirror. She was
dressed in a short, black skirt, red silk blouse, and black stockings.
Her long, black hair hung down below her tiny waist. She proceeded to
re-do her makeup, then she turned around and bent over and asked me
if it was on straight. As she bent over, I could see her voluptuous
tits dangling in my face. My pussy started to get wet (and it wasn’t
from pissing). Then we heard a knock at the door. It was Hank wondering
what was taking us so long.

We all returned to the bar for another round of drinks. By this time,
Hank and Melinda were several drinks ahead of me. Hank grabbed me and
said, “C’mon, let’s dance.” As he held me close, I could feel his
cock pressing hard against my groin. My pussy started to get wet again.
I pressed closer to him. He was breathing harder now, and I could feel
his cock throbbing as he reached around to squeeze my ass. When the
music stopped, we re-joined Melinda at the Bar. Hank suggested we all
go back to his place for a “nightcap”.

We couldn’t all fit into the front seat of Hank’s car, so
Melinda and I sat in the back. As she sat down, her skirt rode
up, exposing her creamy thighs. As the car went over the bumpy road,
her beautiful tits jiggled. She saw the look on my face and smiled.
I asked Hank for a cigarette and as I reached forward to take it from him,
she grabbed my skirt and told me to sit down. She didn’t take her hand
off my skirt when I sat down. She gently rolled my skirt between her
fingers saying that the material felt nice. Then she slipped her hand
up the inside of my thigh. I started to feel hot again. I didn’t
understand the strange sensation, but I liked it very much. I reached
for those beautiful tits that I had been looking at all evening.
She leaned over and licked my neck, working her way up to my earlobe,
nibbling on it. I massaged her breasts while her hand found its way
to my furry mound. I wriggled in my seat for more sensual pleasure.
Her tongue dipped its way into my ear. I moaned with great passion.
She slid a finger into my pussy which was already quite wet. By the
time we reached Hank’s condo, I had already cum from Melinda’s expert
finger massage. She, on the other hand, was still ready for more
excitement.

Melinda and I sat on the sofa while Hank fixed our favorite drinks
for us. He sat down between us, putting the drinks on the coffee
table. Hank put his arm around me as I was sipping my drink. As I
reached over to put my drink back on the coffee table, I gave Melinda
a devilish wink. I put my arms around Hank and kissed him seductively.
He slid his tongue into my waiting mouth. He reached up and cupped
my breast in his hand. Gently he sqeezed and rubbed my tits through
my thin blouse. I could feel the nipples becoming hard with his
gentle touch and I pressed closer to him, wriggling in delight.
Melinda noticed Hank’s cock swelling and slowly began to rub it.
Hank offered no resistance and spread his legs. She rubbed his cock
ever so gently, while running her other hand through his hair.
I could feel his passion rise as he sqeezed my tits more firmly now.
As we were kissing passionately, Hank began unbuttoning my blouse.
With my tits now thoroughly exposed, Hank leaned over to kiss them.
Melinda unzipped his pants and took out his throbbing member.

I slid my hand down to join hers in toying with Hank’s
manhood. While she gently cupped his balls, I ran my fingers
up and down the shaft. Hank slid his hand down to my thigh and
reached up under my skirt. His fingers quickly found my love hole.
I spread my legs wider. Soon I felt Melinda’s lips join my hand in
pleasing Hank’s throbbing cock. Her tongue circled his cock,
licking it like a tasty lolipop. His fingers made me tingle as
they found my love button. The feeling was mounting so great that
I wanted more.

Pretty soon, we all found ourselves completely naked on the
shag rug. I laid on my back with my knees bent. Hank spread my
legs wider and leaned over and kissed my breasts, working his way
down to my cunt. He eased his throbbing cock into me ever so gently,
teasing with every stroke. Melinda straddled my face and lowered
herself to meet my waiting tongue. As I began to lick her, I
discovered her smooth, hairless pussy. Melinda’s satiny smooth pussy
reminded me of when I was about 12 and my sister, then 11, explored
each other’s bodies in the privacy of our garage. My tongue slowly
licked Melinda’s pussy, tasting its sweetness. Hank’s cock was
beginning to work a little faster now, pushing a little harder into
my eager cunt. My juices were really flowing now, as his cock pushed
deeper and deeper into my love tunnel. I could taste more and more of
Melinda’s juices too. Hank’s cock and Melinda’s slippery pussy were
driving me wild with pleasure. Furiously, I licked her sweet pussy
as we both began to moan in delight. I could hear Hank’s breath
quickening. He was ramming his rod harder and harder into my anxious
cunt. The spasms of my own pleasure tightened around his throbbing
cock. Melinda’s orgasm was flooding my face. As my own orgasm
grasped Hank’s cock ever so tightly, I screamed in ecstacy! Then I
felt Hank’s hot cum shooting inside of me!

But my pleasure wasn’t completely over yet. As Hank rolled over
in exhaustion, Melinda repositioned herself and ate Hank’s cum from my
pussy, bringing me to another enormous climax! What a way to spend an
otherwise dull evening!

long-haired blonde in a draping sky-blue dress. I’d gone to DC with

Cats and we hooked up with a friend of mine, a House legislative

assistant freak who feeds on the young and beautiful power-hungry

women that infest capital city. He’d brought the girl along to meet

us, teasing her with tales of our notorious decadence. We had two

drinks and they led us up to the hotel room.

She burned with nervous excitement, at first barely able to move.

Keeping my distance, I stared hungrily, dying of curiousity to feast

my eyes upon her secret, watching the slow and determined revelation

of her unpantied cunt. Cats pushed down the blue dress to expose a

perfect breast, youthful cream flesh, unstrained by the pull of time.

Once Cats began to lick her pussy, the pretty LA began to smile at me.

The only thing that diluted her impeccable beauty was a slouch in her

stance, trying to disguise her height in a way that only diminished

her. Lying on the bed, in various sexual poses, she seemed every-inch

proud. Her face shone radiantly as she looked up at me, catching my

gaze with a happy, wanton glow, emphasizing the simple beauty of her

features before the rush of emotion made her look suddenly away. She

grasped my hand and held it as she shuddered.

Later, I suckled her soft boob, kissing my way down her slight belly

to nuzzle my lips against her shaved pudendum. After a few flicks of

my all-too-experienced tongue, I suspected that this girl had rarely

if ever been licked to an orgasm. I began playing my harmonic rhythms

along the tiny pink lips, dipping into the barely gaping hole,

taunting the tense young clit. Her cute asshole tempted me, but I

kept my finger away. Cats pulled my cock into the Washington Doll’s

mouth, where it sank to the root and back again. I broadened my

tongue and made the girl convulsive, the simple overpowering orgasm of

a woman unused to getting head. “I didn’t know people did things like

this,” she said.

I lay naked on the bed as I watched her drape the loose dress, the

thin fabric catching for a moment above the sweet orbs of her bare

bottom. I kissed Cats, anxious to continue our loveplay privately.

“Nice to meet you,” the Senate girl said sweetly in leaving, just two

wild hours after we’d met.