From: walexand@hemisphere.neocomm.net (Wade Mondegam)
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Subject: Repost: MRWADE.153 - Latin Lust - Chapter Twenty-four
Date: 14 Oct 1995 07:56:21 GMT
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MRWADE.153                                       By Master Wade











                            Latin Lust



                        Chapter Twenty-four









     Paul took them first individually, making the other one watch.

He eventually came in Anna Maria, although he hadn't cared which

one of them got it at the time.  When he pulled out of her, Anna

Maria turned her body so that her opened legs were offered to

Betty, and Betty had placed her mouth on her sex and had sucked his

cum from her hungrily, making Anna Maria come yet another time.

     Paul let them play until he became aroused again, and then he

put them on their knees on the bed, sideways, their asses pointing

at him, and he entered them with cock and fingers, fucking one for

a while as he fingered the other one, and then switching, watching

them kiss while he took them from behind.  Their pussies were

almost identical once he was inside them.  One was no more clinging

or tight than the other one.  Both were slick and hot and wet and

he loved fucking them.

     Betty's asshole kept drawing his eyes as he fucked the two

girl's doggy style, and Paul finally gave in to it, telling her to

eat Anna and working his dick into her ass as she lowered her pussy

to Anna's face.  She did truly love his sodomizing, and it excited

Anna Maria to watch it close up.  She lathed his balls with her

tongue, moving her head back and forth from his scrotum to Betty's

wet pussy, loving the sights and sounds and feelings she

experienced.

     Paul's urgent need had been satisfied by his first orgasm and

he could now take his time with Betty's ass, fucking it carefully,

measuring her response to it, marking the angles and depths that

excited her most.  Unlike some women he had known who wanted it

hard and fast when they took it in the ass, Betty appeared to have

no preference, other than really wanting it there.  He forced it in

as deeply as it would go and held it, and let Anna Maria's tongue

work on Betty's clit.  Then he pulled almost all the way out and

fucked her with just the head, teasing her and making her move her

hips back at him.  He fucked her ass slow, grinding his hips at

her, and he plunged into her hard, fucking her with piston-like

movements of his hips, driving dick into her, with Anna Maria's

eyes only inches away.

     Betty came again, and Paul continued fucking her ass, now

relieved from any responsibility he might have naturally felt to

bring her to orgasm.  She continued eagerly eating Anna Maria, and

Paul felt his own orgasm begin to course through his body as Anna

sucked on his balls.  They came almost at the same time, Anna only

slightly ahead of him, and at the end, when the cum was beginning

to shoot, Paul pushed Betty forward and placed the head of his cock

in Anna Maria's mouth, the jerking ass-scented member pouring out

his fuck onto her tongue and lips.



     Anne got into her car.  She had changed panties twice already

that morning and she was begining to wish she had placed a spare

pair in her pocketbook.  Then again, juice was what Anna Maria

wanted, and juice was what she would get, teenage juice, married

juice, horny girl juice.

     Turning onto the bypass, Anne slid her dress up her thighs,

partially to allow the air conditioning access to her superheated

pussy, but also to tease the men she passed who would look down to

her from their trucks and try to keep pace with her, sometimes

blowing their horns or shouting to her, other times just smiling at

her and waving.  She loved to do that, and she often drove along

the bypass for no other reason but to show them what they so loved

to see.  Sometimes, if she was really feeling brave or had been

drinking a little bit, Anne would open her blouse and show them

tits too, but sometimes that was too much for them and they would

follow her and she would grow scared, fearing she had gone too far.

     She pulled alongside an electric company van and the horn

tooted.  Anne reached for her hem and slid it up higher, not

looking over at the man, but simply showing him even more.  She

wondered what he would think if he knew where she was going and

what she was going to be doing?  He would probably pull on his cock

later on that day, thinking about her showing off for him and

fantasizing about her doing the very things she was going to do,

and not having a clue that she might actually do such things.

     She took the necessary exit, almost with regret, but eager to

reach her destination and the delights it would provide.  There was

no question that she would be soaking wet now, not after teasing on

the highway.  Perhaps some day she and Anna Maria would do that

together, riding along with their skirts up, maybe even fingering

each other while some man watched.



     The girls showered together again.  Even as drained as they

both were from the workout Paul gave them, they still wanted to

touch each other and feel the soapy water on their breasts and

asses and legs.  They dried off and dressed each other, carefully

choosing just the right outfit for Anne.  Betty understood that she

might only be a voyeur, and that was fine with her.  She also knew

she might not see everything that happened, and she regretted that,

but it was to be expected.  She was anxious to see this Anne, and

she was also anxious to see Anna Maria with another woman,

something she had never done before.

     Paul lay naked on his bed for a moment after his own shower,

still amazed at how wonderful Anna Maria and Betty were together.

They had responded to his direction beautifully, almost

instinctively, it seemed, knowing what he wanted and giving it to

him.  There seemed to be almost no limitations to what he could

have with them, and yet what he had now was more wonderful than

anything he had known before.

     Rising from his bed, Paul decided he wouldn't bother to dress.

He knew that Anna Maria and Anne and probably even Betty would wear

something really special, but he chose only the smoking jacket.

There would be something rather erotic about being so nearly naked

in their presence.  No doubt his cock would show when it got hard,

but why should he worry about that?  He had just tied the sash

around his waist when the two girls walked in.

     Paul had considered what Anna should wear, but had decided to

allow her to decide for herself.  He could hardly be more pleased

with her choice.  She had selected the same white dress that she

had worn in her last set, the one during which she had allowed Anne

to taste her.  Once again she wore no stockings, and her olive

skinned legs shone with the lotion that Betty had earlier applied

to them.  She looked wonderful and young and accessible.  It was

perfect.

     Betty was a study in contrast.  She had put her hair up,

allowing two little whiffs of hair to hang in front of her ears on

both sides.  She wore small dangling ear-rings of bright silver,

and a single strand of pearls at her neck.  The dress was black and

straight, with half sleeves and a round neckline.  It gathered

tightly at her waist and hugged her breasts, stopping just above

her knees.  The stockings she wore were sheer black and her pumps

were black with white diamonds on them, the heels of just beyond

moderate height.  The effect was to make Betty appear to be quite a

bit older and more mature than Anna Maria, and to make it much more

difficult for Paul to consider hiding her in the bedroom, something

he felt sure was done on purpose.

     Paul complimented both of them on their choice of clothing,

and capitulated to Betty's desire to be a part of the afternoon's

activities, offering a plan which he thought would work.

     "We'll make it appear that Betty has been visiting and is on

her way out when Anne arrives.  Anne will no doubt be taken with

Betty and will feel badly that she is the reason for her leaving. 

She will probably insist that she not leave right away, at a

minimum, wanting to find out more about her for her own personal

reasons.  Betty will be reluctant to stay, not wanting to

interfere, and I will draw Anne to the side and explain to her that

Betty is also bisexual, and that I really would like for her to

stay, if she truly doesn't mind.  Unless I'm badly wrong," Paul

said, smiling at them, "and if I am we'll just say fuck it and go

out dancing and come back and fuck our brains out some more, Anne

will respond very favorably to this sudden bit of information about

Betty.  She's been in threesome's before, you know, so it isn't

anything she's likely to shy away from.  If she does have some

problem with it, then you'll lose out, Betty, because at that point

you won't be able to stay and even watch through the door.  But I

think the chances are very good that you won't have any problem."

     The girls agreed and Betty kissed Paul, thanking him for being

willing to involve her.  Paul looked at his watch.

     "Well, it's just about time for her to get here.  One quick

look before she does," Paul said, indicating with his hands that he

wanted their dresses raised.

     Betty and Anna Maria both smiled and winked at each other as

they raised their dresses to their waists, allowing Paul to see

their legs and panties.  They held them there, allowing him to look

all he wanted, in no hurry to lower them.  He walked around them,

slowly, looking at them from all angles and adjusting one of

Betty's garter straps for her.  He slid his hand between their

legs, checking the dampness of their panties and smiling at the

warm moisture that he felt.  The security buzzer sounded.

     

     Betty and Anna Maria stood just inside the foyer as Paul

opened the door.  His little ruse worked just as he had thought it

might, with Anne insisting that Betty stay, at least long enough

for them to meet.  Her response to Paul's whispered revelation had

been automatic and genuine, he must not let her leave.

     They sat on the circular couch, with Anna Maria and Anne very

close to each other, and Betty sitting at one end of the couch,

where she could see them both well.  Paul fixed drinks for

everyone, allowing them a chance to let their girl-talk break the

ice for them a bit.  He passed out the drinks and stood just next

to Betty while he listened to Anne exchange questions and answers

with her.

     The air was thick with anticipation, and Paul felt himself

stirring under the robe.  He knew that they would look to him to

move things from general conversation to sexual sharing, and he

also knew that the moment to do that was at hand.

     Setting his drink on the table behind him, and taking Betty's

out of her hand and putting it next to his, Paul opened his robe,

took his cock in his right hand, placed his left hand on the back

of Betty's head, and guided his semi-erect member into her mouth.

He said nothing, and kept his eyes on Betty as he lewdly fucked her

mouth.  Still a bit in shock, both of the other girls were silent,

and the only sound in the room was the sound of Betty's mouth

sucking on Paul's cock.

     Relegated suddenly to watching this elegantly attired blonde

woman suck cock, Anne felt a shudder run through her body.  How

blatantly he had done that, she thought to herself, just opening

his robe and putting his dick in her mouth.  And how obediently she

had allowed it!  She felt Anna Maria's hand settle on her leg, just

above her knee, and her breath caught in her throat.  She wanted to

respond somehow, to encourage Anna Maria, but she felt locked in

place, almost as if she were watching all of this from above

herself and could not make her body move.  She was suddenly aware

of Paul's eyes on her, burning straight into her, and she gasped

quietly and felt her body slide slightly lower on the couch.

     Anna Maria felt the release in Anne's body and touched her leg

more boldly, sliding her hand up to the hem of her simple dress and

then beyond, taking the material with it.  She turned toward Anne,

her head leaned back slightly, offering her mouth to her, and

waiting patiently for her to take it.

     Anne watched the dick sliding in and out of the blonde's

mouth.  The woman had uncrossed her legs now and they were turned

toward Paul, her knees slightly apart, her skirt rising just a bit

too high, letting the dark band at the top of the stockings show.

Anna Maria was raising Anne's dress now, exposing her legs, just as

she had done in the car, and she felt Paul's eyes on them.  She

suddenly was aware of Anna Maria being turned toward her, and she

turned to look at her, seeing her mouth waiting, wanting her to

kiss it.

     Betty grunted, a tiny sound, but one so full of sex that it

echoed in the room and in Anne's ears.  She leaned forward, toward

Anna Maria, and kissed her, falling toward her and opening her legs

invitingly.

     Anna Maria was so hot she could hardly stand it.  Anne looked

so young, so fragile, but the passion in her almost oozed from her

pores.  Her kiss was alive, her lips and tongue melting against

hers, and her body yielding with total surrender.  She had loved

the sight of Paul putting his dick in her girlfriend's mouth, and

watching with Anne had made it even better.  She heard the sounds

of Betty's sucking even as she kissed the young Anne, and loved the

knowledge that Paul was fucking her mouth, even as she worked

Anne's dress up to her waist.

     Anne broke the kiss and showered kisses on Anna Maria's neck.

She whispered hotly to her.

     "Please let me have you.  I've wanted you so much since that

night.  All I've been able to think about is you.  Please...let me

kiss you there. Let me eat you!"

     Anna Maria pushed herself away and lay back on the couch,

draping one leg over the back of it, and placing the foot of her

other leg in the floor, opening her legs to the married girl.  She

raised her skirt, something she seemed to do very often these days,

showing Anne her legs and her wet panties.

     Anne trembled with excitement, and leaned forward tugging at

Anna Maria's panties, forgetting in the heat of her passion that

Anna Maria's legs were on either side of her and that the panties

would only move part of the way.  She giggled slightly with

frustration and leaned back, moving Anna's legs together so that

she could strip the simple white panties off of her.  She tossed

them to the floor and placed her legs back as they were, falling

between them, not stopping to kiss her olive skinned thighs, but

placing her mouth immediately on Anna Maria's sex.

     Paul tightened his hold on Betty's head and fucked harder at

her mouth now, watching Anne so eagerly eating his Anna Maria.  He

grunted and felt the dam burst, his cum shooting out into his

blonde lover's mouth.  He spilled it all into her, feeling her

throat muscles work to swallow it, and her lips milk at him,

wanting every drop.  When he was done he wiped the last traces of

his cum on her cheek and moved behind Anne, motioning for Betty to

stay where she was.

     Paul slid Anne's dress up to her waist and tugged the tiny

panties off her ass and down her legs.  He dropped them in the

floor, next to Anna Maria's, and repositioned Anne slightly,

feeling her obediently allow him to move her any way he liked. When

Paul had her as he wanted her, with her legs apart enough, and her

ass pushing upward at just the right angle, he motioned for Betty

to come.  Betty got up quickly and lay on the couch as Paul

instructed her to do, her head between Anne's opened legs. Paul

pushed down on Anne's ass just slightly, lowering her so that her

pussy would be easily and comfortably within reach of Betty's lips

and tongue.

     As Betty began licking the young eighteen year old girl who

was so feverishly mouthing Anna Maria's wet pussy, Paul moved

between Betty's legs, opening them and working her skirt high

enough that he could easily move his own head between her bare

thighs.  Her panties were soaking wet now, and Paul pressed his

mouth against the crotch of them, tasting the filtered cunt juice

on his lips.  He pressed his tongue hard against them, pushing them

against Betty's pussy lips, forcing them to soak up more of her

fuck and pass it through to him.  He teased Betty unmercifully in

this manner until her hips were moving hotly.  Then he pulled the

crotch of her panties to the side and sucked the entire top half of

her pussy between his lips, clamping down on it, squeezing her

clitoris and her outer lips with all his might.

     Betty went wild, her hips fucking up at him, her mouth dancing

on Anne's needy young pussy.  Anna Maria's orgasm followed Betty's

quickly, and then Anne's, and the whole room was full of the sounds

of coming pussy eating girls.



Continued in MRWADE.154.....