Naked Day – part 27 – L.A. Woman
Introduction:
Party time in California. Tim, Sandy and Beth back home
Beth was admiring it, “I hope I can find a cock like this someday. With a nice guy attached of course! It’s thick, I can just wrap my hand around it, but not too long. Your brother’s is way too long. One like this he can fuck away and it’s filling.”
“Why do you think my sister gets it every night.”
“Every night? Wow. Another thing on my wish list. Studly energy.”
“This is their like first time apart. So she asked me to help him out.”
“They don’t mind fucking other people?” What about your sister?”
“I bet she’s getting something in California. She just so sexual. But wait until you see her on TV, you’re going to think, that cute little girl fucks like a maniac every night?”
“So cool. And hot.” Beth sucked me deep into her mouth, then realized I was awake.
“Hey good morning. Thanks for last night. You were so good.”
“Thanks for the compliment, I was inspired.” Sandy then asked if she could get some cock. I was looking forward to a closeup of Beth’s pussy so we got arranged. Beth sat on my face and I looked into her wispy blonde bush and began sucking and licking her pussy. Sandy decided to use my cock as a throbbing dildo and rubbed it all around and in her own pussy. After awhile Sandy ran her nails down Beth’s back and asked her to turn around. In some kind of gymnasts move she turned and faced Sandy. I could hear them begin kissing deeply. Hmm, bisexual seems likely. Good for her, why limit options? I went back to concentrating on Beth’s wet pussy. Looking up I could see her ass and puckered hole above me. I grabbed her ass with my hands and pulled her cheeks apart. Moving my mouth a little I stuck a finger in her pussy to collect some juices then pressed it against her small hole. She sat up quickly.
“Fuck, he stuck his finger in my ass!”
Breaking their kiss, Sandy looked at her, “Stick a hole in front of him and he will fill it.”
By now I was teasing all around and on her asshole. Beth’s moans and gyrations increased as I tested what was no doubt virgin territory. I slipped my finger in causing another jolt in her body, then moving slightly I lifted my head up, pulled her ass cheeks wide and inserted my tongue directly into her anus.
“Oh fucking god. Oh shit. Oh fucking Sandy he’s tonguing my ass, oh oh.”
“Ride it, it’s nice Beth. Just go with it.”
I got my tongue in as far as I could. Beth grabbed my side in a death grip. Sandy increased the pressure on her pussy with my cock. Then all hell broke loose. Sandy pinched Beth’s nipple, Beth came HARD, she was wet, I was wet, my tongue popped from her ass, I came all over Sandy and finally Sandy found what she was looking for and rode a wave. Girls collapsed all over. Beth said, “I’ve only squirted some juices like that when I come real hard. And, uh, never with a guy. That was awesome Tim. Do you do that for Cindy all the time?”
“Uh no. I’m not THAT good. Shit girl that was a first. I thought you’d drown me.” It wasn’t all that much fluid, but still surprising. The girls showered, together, then gave me good long kisses of thanks and left with their photos. It was Saturday. I looked at the clock remembered the time difference and waited on Cindy’s call. I wondered how her Friday night was. The phone rang at 3:30. 12:30?
Usually she calls during her morning. “Hi Tim, sweetheart. Sorry, I just got up. Listen, you know Nikki and Peter. They let you do your thing. So this is on me. Kind of. But I think one of the guests may have put something in my drink. So I was already horny, but then I got into the party and dancing with guys and well, let me tell you…
Peter thought that for the Friday night party I might be tired of old people. So he said no one older than him. Angel and her husband were invited. Some other friends who were in their 20’s. A couple of athletes he’d gotten some TV parts. He said we’d have drinks and snacks and appropriate music and dancing by the pool. Swim suits to start. It was a nice set-up. A beautiful night. It was fun having people closer to my age to talk to. Some in the business. When Angel got there she was with her husband. And Greg. Since he was a little bored the past weeks they let him invite one of his fraternity brothers out to do young people stuff. I was mingling and talking with a couple and I heard Greg insisting to his friend that I was the one he, as he put it, partied with.
“No fucking way. That piece of ass is so far above your league you’d need a telescope. She wouldn’t even look at me and I pull way better pussy that you. IF you even do.”
“I’m telling you she had sex with me. Right over there on that table.”
“Get the fuck out. Then go talk to her.”
I excused my self from the other couple and turned to walk towards the boys. “Oh hi Greg. I didn’t know you we going to be here. Good to see you again.” Then I kissed him on the cheek. The other kid was just staring.
“Oh yeah, hi Cindy. My aunt let me come along because it was a younger group. Thought it might be fun. Oh this is my brother, fraternity brother, Trevor.”
“Hi Trev. Nice to have men my age here. See you guys on the dance floor?”
“Uh, yeah, sure” Then I turned and gave them a good look at my ass as I went to find a drink.
“Dude, that doesn’t mean you fucked her. But damn she’s fine. I’d like some of that.”
“She’s going to be an actress. I wonder where her husband is. He’s a bit of a dick. Smirks cause he taps that regularly.”
“Oh too bad. Some old sugar daddy?”
“No man, he’s like her age.”
“Well fuck me. If he’s not here, maybe she wants some Trevor.”
Somewhere along the way I must have put my drink down. A bit later I’d finished it. I felt a little odd. But thought maybe I’d had too much so I switched to soda. Then they turned up the music for dancing and I really got into it. Most of the younger people were dancing by the pool. I was swaying and boppin’ and letting myself go. I got to dancing with Greg and in the spirit of the song I untied my top and tossed it in the pool. Trevor came up behind me to get a look at the tits and was grinding from behind. This was turning me on so I turned to face him. He reached down and pulled the ties on my bottom. They fell away and I kept dancing like it was the most natural thing in the world, hands over my head, my hips going with the beat. Trevor was gawking at me so I said “How about you?” and pulled his trunks down. More of the guests followed my lead and there were soon tight bodies all around dancing nude. It was REALLY turning me on. I looked down and Trevor had a nice looking cock. It was getting harder. And I was so horny, I yelled in his ear, “Let’s party in my room.” I took his hand and then Greg’s too, “I need you too.” and led them to my room. We barreled in and left the door open. I got on the bed, hands and knees and told Greg to fuck me like he did last time. Trevor stood in front of me. I opened my mouth and he fed my his cock. He stared wide eyed as I fed it gradually into my throat. By then Greg was banging me hard from behind pushing me deeper on to Trevor’s cock. I must have been quite a site, my tits hanging while I did both teens. After a couple minutes, Trevor said to Greg,
“Switch ends, I HAVE to try some of that pussy. Is it still tight?”
“The tightest man.”
“Hurry you two, my pussy needs fucking.”
Greg’s cock was an easier fit, so I sucked him off quickly. Trevor filled me nicely and pounded my pussy hard.
“Oh fuck. This is prime pussy Greg. No doubting you. You are the fucking man. Oh she feels so good on my cock. Hey Cindy how about your ass?”
I pulled off Greg, “No no, not tonight. My pussy needs it bad.”
Trevor resumed his thrusting. Greg warned me then gave me his load. At the doorway two other guys appeared. Some kind of ballplayers. One said to Trevor, “Hey finish up dude, we want to get some of that.”
Trevor did finish, without asking he came in me. “Oh hey Cindy, hope that was ok’.
“Yes, now one of you studs get up there and take his place.”
“Shit, this babe wants some pro level fucking now.”
He got up in Trevor’s spot, flipped me over like I was a toy and held my ass lifting me up to his cock. He held me in the air that way and stuffed a large cock into me. On the other end my head hung over the edge of the bed. A perfect angle for his partner to stuff his cock in my mouth.
“Ryan, you think I can get it in her throat? She’s pretty small.”
“Go for it, just don’t choke her Paul.”
Paul started feeding cock into my mouth and was surprised when he was able to keep feeding beyond a few inches. “This girl’s no choker. Shit I think she’ll take it all!”
Ryan who with his powerful arms held me up for his use, used my pussy to stroke his cock. “Still tight even after that kid blew his load. You close yet?”
“Yeah almost there. Let me come in her throat then you can finish her.” Sticking his cock all the way in my throat, Paul shot his load then stood back to watch his friend Ryan do his thing. Ryan now lifted me by my sides, and held me up while he bounced me on his cock. “This is easier with the tiny ones.”
“Those titties aren’t so tiny. She’s a nice fuck this one.” Ryan grunted and jammed me onto his cock. I could feel his cock pulsing as he added another healthy load to Trevor’s. When done he lay me gently on the bed. Pinched my nipple and smiled at his friend. Then he leaned down and sucked hard on my tit, leaving a dark hickie. “Gotta leave my mark. Nice fuck young lady, whatever your name is.” They laughed and left the room talking about how lucky they were. Now with two loads in me and the drug’s effect wearing off, I was tired and crawled under the covers. When I got up a little while ago Peter and Nikki only commented that I must have had some fun last night. They were unconcerned that I’d decided to have multiple partners. Everyone to satisfy their needs as they like to say. I decided not to mention my suspicion. So that’s my story.
“Sounds like a wild time. I had Sandy and her friend Beth here. Sandy wanted photos like yours. You can imagine how that went. When are you coming home? We need to be together. For both of us.”
“I can move it up to Tuesday. If you want. I have the TV meeting Monday and can get the red eye that night.”
“I think it would be best.”
“OK, you ok Tim?
“Yeah. I miss you.”
“OK, I’ll make it happen. See you in a couple days. Love you.”
“Love you too.”
We hung up.
I sat in my recliner, head back, eyes closed. I couldn’t get some images out of my mind. Yes, the sex scenes, but then even earlier when drugged Cindy had lost her inhibitions. I know they were playing current dance music, but all I heard and saw was that old Doors song:
‘Well l, I just got into town about an hour ago — Took a look around, see which way the wind blow — Where the little girls in their Hollywood bungalows?’
Cindy dancing, nude. The only one at the moment.
‘Are you a lucky little lady in the City of Light — Or just another lost angel? — City of Night, City of Night, woo, c’mon’
Arms extended above her head, hips swaying, head tossed around, hair flying
‘L.A. woman, L.A. woman — L.A. woman, you’re my woman’
Hips rocking to the beat, her pussy on display for all, leaning back, thrusting out, tits shaking in the air, enticing all. Mouth open, in ecstasy. Ass shaking. Twirling, spinning, showing everything to everyone. Exuding sex, needing sex, demanding sex.
‘Drivin’ down your freeway — Midnight alleys roam — Cops in cars — The topless bars — Never saw a woman so alone, so alone — So alone, so alone’
So alone. Yes. But never again.
I’d made a decision. If Cindy signed for anything worthwhile I was moving to California. We’d send out our stuff and drive the Camaro cross country. A week of just the two of us.
I’d find work of some kind in LA. We needed to be together. Whatever we did we needed to do it together.
And I missed Cindy.
