Loading...“Depressed? Damn straight I’m depressed. Waking up to find your, ‘man,’ the same guy you’d being screwing all evening, getting butt fucked by some dude can do that to you. Hell, I’d have to be crazy not to depressed.” Sue Cangilosi finished her tirade by draining her fifth “Harvey Wallbanger” and then gave Cindy Davis a sad smile. “So what makes you think I’m depressed?”
It was hard to believe any guy would turn from Sue to another man. In Cindy’s opinion, she had the type of body the great Renaissance masters would have loved to paint. Full lips, big eyes, and thick, dark hair, that fell straight and shiny down to the beginning of her incredible bottom. In the late ’60’s, with fashion models starting to look malnourished, Sue’s voluptuous body was a testimony to timeless female sexuality.
Although she oozed sex appeal, Cindy had always liked Sue. A friendly, live-and-let-live, semi-hippie, party animal, she liked boys and having a good time and, except for her family and friends, refused to take anyone or anything seriously, including herself and school.
Now she was depressed and getting smashed. No one could blame her for wanting to get wasted, thought Cindy. It must be unreal to discover the boyfriend you’ve slept with for weeks is gay.
They were in the back booth of a smokey bar on New York’s First Ave. near the nursing school’s all-female dorm. Thanks to cheap drinks and good hamburgers, Guy Fawkes’s was a favorite of the students living there. That made it a favorite of guys trying to pick them up.
Still troubled by her recent, first-ever lesbian experience, Cindy could understand Sue’s worries about her womanhood and sexuality. It would be bad enough if he’d cheated with another woman. But to wake up in his apartment and find him in the living room being sodomized by another guy; that was unreal.
“Those guys playing darts sent these.” The waiter set down fresh drinks. The two friends studied the group.
Cindy nodded thanks, then looked back at Sue. “They’re not bad looking.”
“And probably not fags,” responded Sue. “Come with me to the old dis-comfort station, will you?”
The waiter came over with another tray of drinks when they returned. “These are from those same guys. They want to know if they can join you?”
Normally, Cindy hated bar pickups, but knew tonight Sue really needed to be around some straight guys. Besides, she had just gotten the beginning of an idea which might involve them. “Sure, tell them to come on over.” Sue protested but Cindy reassured her that it would be fun.
Tony had dark, curly hair, brooding eyes, and was built like a wrestler. Jim was average height with a muscular build and bright, red hair. With his tall, lean frame and long arms, Frank looked like a basketball player. Rounding out the crew was Todd, whose blue eyes, long blonde hair, and body builders physique, made him Cindy’s favorite.
They claimed to be business majors, not pre-med or med students, which both girls considered a definite point in their favor. Frank sat next to Cindy and Todd next to Sue while the others pulled up chairs at the end of the booth. Their joking and flirting soon had even Sue joining in the conversation.
Guy Fawkes didn’t have a city cabaret license so legally speaking there was no dance floor in the place. But couples routinely created their own space in a dimly lighted area in the back near their booth. Cindy smiled at Frank and asked if he’d like to dance. He looked surprised, but returned her smile and said he’d accept her gracious offer.
Out on the dance floor they moved as one to a slow song. It felt good to be held by a man again and Cindy fought the temptation to wait until the next number to tell Frank about Sue’s problem a how they might help.
“You’re a great dancer, Frank, but I think you should know that I’m sorta engaged and while I like having a good time, I’m committed to being faithful. My friend Sue, on the other hand, just had a really hard fall. She’s unbelievably depressed and really needs all the ego boosting she can get.”
“So what I’d like is for all of you to hustle her. Don’t waste time on me, except maybe to keep her from noticing what’s happening.”
Frank looked dubious until she told him what happened. “As I said, she really needs the attention. If the guys to go along with the idea, I promise not to be a wet blanket even though I’m not a free agent.”
“How far do you want this thing to go?”
“That’s strictly up to you and Sue, so long as you treat her with kindness and understanding.”
“What’s in it for you?”
“She’s my friend.”
The music stopped and Cindy loooked straight into his eyes. “In a few minutes, I’ll get her to go with me the restroom. While we’re gone, will you talk it over with your friends?” Frank glanced over at Sue and nodded his head. After the promised pilgrimage to the ladies room, Frank scooted over to let Sue sit beside him. Tony and Todd pulled their chairs close beside her.
Cindy was seated across from them, but on the inside next to Jim, who placed a hand on her knee, leaned over and whispered while pretending to nibble on her ear. “Frank said to tell you we’ve agreed, but only if you also do a little partying. Okay?”
Cindy nodded her agreement. “Well, in that case,” Jim said, “I’ve been given the thankless job of finding out if you mean what you say. So why don’t we start with you doing something about my poor aching joint.”
She quickly found his crotch and began stroking the large bulge she found there. As for Sue, she was involved in a long kiss with Todd. He and Frank had already undone the top buttons of her blouse and were fondling her breasts. Meanwhile, Tony’s hands were busy under the table.
Jim really did nibble on Cindy’s ear this time while whispering that his staff needed even more personal attention. Telling him to give her something to work with, she took a drink while he unzipped his jeans and pulled out a thick, hard cock. She slid her fingertips over it’s length, admiring the texture, pleased with her gentle touch made it jerk; then she wrapped her fingers around the shaft and began a slow, steady pumping motion.
Frank was sucking on one of Sue’s breast. Todd fondled the other one while covering her mouth with his. Judging from her occasional moans, Tony was doing some good under-the-table type work. Sue’s right hand was in Frank’s lap and her arm was making a motion similar to Cindy’s. Frank seemed happy.
As far as Cindy was concerned, the night was already a success. To slow things down a bit, she caught the bartender’s eye. He signaled the waiter who started walking their way. “The waiter’s coming.” she said softly.
Her announcement created quite a stir. By the time the waiter arrived, the three guys hovering around Sue were all sitting up straight and her bosom was more or less covered. But instead of letting go of Jim’s dick, Cindy held on and used shorter, faster strokes.
It was daring thing to do, but Cindy felt it was only fair since Jim had started to come. The others ordered more drinks, but he just stared straight ahead and grunted in agreement when the waiter asked if he wanted another beer. When the waiter returned, Jim was slumped in the booth and barely acknowledged the drink.
While he recuperated and Tony went to take a leak, Todd and Frank danced with Cindy and Sue. Once everyone was back, the seating order changed. Frank still sat inside of Sue but Jim joined Tony in the chairs next to her. At Cindy’s urging, Todd sat down first and let her be on the outside.
There was no doubt in Cindy’s mind that Sue was getting back into the swing of things and had picked up where she’d left off with Frank’s tool while Tony started kissing and fondling her.
With Todd’s eager assistance, she soon had his rock hard dick in the palm of her hand. Looking down, she watched her fingers idly stroke the thick, white shaft while he attempted to get comfortable.
When she glanced back up, Sue’s boobs were exposed again and being worked on by Frank and Tony. By now, Jim had his hands way under the table, apparently playing with Sue’s pussy.
Impulsively, Cindy spoke up, “Hey Sue, you guys want to race? One who comes in last buys the next round.”
Sue gave her a silly smile, “You’re on.”
Conversation stopped as the race began. Sue pumped furiously on Frank, who leaned back with his eyes closed. While Todd seemed calm, Cindy could feel his body start to twitch. Frank put his arm around Sue’s shoulders, pulled her closer to him and started kissing her. The movement forced Sue to switch hands.
On the other side of the table, Cindy continued to pump steadily on Todd. He’d just begun to take quick, shallow breathes, when Frank made a strangled moan and went ridged. The table threatened to tip over and people grabbed for sliding glasses.
Finally, Frank settled back down. Tony grinned at Sue, “Maybe that was just good acting, where’s the proof.” After a dramatic pause, Sue brought a hand out from under the table and held in up for inspection. It was covered with proof.
“Well,” said Jim, “now that you’ve got it, what are you going to do with it?” Sue stared at her cum covered hand for several moments, and then, with lady-like gentility, began to lick it clean.
The sight of Sue, licking Frank’s cum off her hand, pushed Todd over the brink. Cindy felt his body begin to tremble and his cock swell. The muscles in his arms bulged tense and hard until, with a low growl, he began to come.
Cindy was able to direct most of the stream away from him, but he was so stiff, it was impossible to keep all of it off his lap and her hand. In addition, some that had splattered on the bottom of the table now began dripping back down. It seemed to take forever for him to run dry.
“Well Todd,” said Sue, who’d just finished licking her hand clean, “it looks like the rounds on you.”
Cindy, who unlike her friend was using small paper napkins to wipe Todd’s semen off her hand, replied, “Yes, but it proves what they say about nice guys finishing last.”
After exchanging glances with the other guys, Tony suggested they all go riding in his van. “Why not,” Sue said, “this table’s a sticky mess.”
The van was customized with reclining captain’s chairs and a couch in the back. Cindy sat up front, facing the rear and watching the action. Tony was driving while the others had already started working on Sue who was stretched out in a fully reclined middle chair.
Frank was on the couch, kissing her from behind. Todd had completely unbuttoned her blouse and was kissing one boob while fondling the other. Jim, kneeling between her outstretched legs, had already pushed up her short skirt, pulled off her panties, and was now using his hands to massage her pussy, shoving both thumbs into her vagina while running his fingers through her thick bush of dark, curly pubic hairs.
The van made a sudden swerve and Cindy realized Tony was paying more attention to the action in the van than to his driving. “I don’t know where we’re going, but I hope we get there soon before you kill us all,” she said with a nervous laugh.
“Sorry about that. But it’s kinda hard to concentrate with all that going on, but we’ll be there soon. You know, if you, uh, you know, kinda took things in hand up here, it might keep my mind off what’s going on back there.”
“But Tony,” she said, putting her hand on his thigh, “would that make your driving better or worse?”
“You never can tell. It might be dangerous. But in the interest of science and highway safety, it’s our duty to find out. So let’s give it a try,” he coaxed.
“It’s the only way we’ll ever know for sure.”
“Since science demands it, how can I refuse?” said Cindy who then reached over, unzipped his fly and stuck her hand inside his pants. Finding her target was easy, but she couldn’t believe what she’d found. Tony’s dick was so big she couldn’t get her hand around the shaft and couldn’t find the top.
“Tony,” she asked incredulously, “is all that you?”
“I’m afraid so,” he answered, as Cindy unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his jeans. Pulling down the top of his shorts, she found herself staring in disbelief at the biggest dick she’d ever seen.
“My God, Tony, why are you ‘afraid’ you’ve got this monster?”
“To tell you the truth, having a cock this big has its good points, but it also has some real bad ones.”
“I can understand the good points,” said Cindy who was almost reverently stroking the enormous dick, “girls who have heard about it must be dying to take a look.”
“Yeah, and take’s part of the problem. They want to look, but once they do, most get scared. Sometimes a girl is willing to try some straight sex. But that’s about it. I’ll probably never get any rear action. Hell, I’ve never even had a real blowjob. No girl can handle more than kissing or licking.”
“Well, I bet there’s at least one girl here who’ll give it a good try.” Who knows, she though, maybe even two.
All thoughts about Sue vanished as Cindy turned her full attention to Tony’s tool. It was at least three hands long from base to top, and thick as a salami. She slowly stroked the big dick, gently squeezing on the thick hardness encased in smooth, tight skin.
Several minutes later, her attention was so totally fixed on the massive dick, she barely noticed the van turn into a dark, deserted road. Tony parked quickly, left the motor and radio on, and flipped on a couple soft, interior lights. As her hands continued to gently caress the imposing prick, she looked up at its owner. “Tony, I want to try, to give you a blow-job, a real blow-job that is.”
He grinned and quickly began turning his seat around to face the rear. While Cindy watched, amused and pleased by his eagerness, she noticed the scene in the rear had shifted to the couch.
By now, Sue was completely naked and lying on her back, with Jim between her legs, pounding his dick home, while she sucked on Todd’s cock. Frank was sitting in one of the chairs, his penis shrunken and obviously well used. Cindy continued to watch as Jim let out a groan and made one last hard slam into Sue.
After a brief pause, he sighed and dismounted. Then Sue released Todd’s stiff dick from her mouth and helped him climb on board. With one lunge, he sank it deep into her snatch and began hammering away with hard, deep strokes.
No doubt about, thought Cindy, Sue was a very busy girl. Once Todd was in place, Frank went over and knelt by her head. She reached out for his flaccid dick, popped it into her mouth, and began sucking. Her legs were wrapped around Todd’s middle, holding him tight. With one hand she grabbed his ass and appeared to be trying to pull him in ever deeper, while she continued to meet him hunch for hunch. Meanwhile, her other hand was fondling Frank’s balls. The van gently swayed in rhythm to the movements.
Under his breathe, Tony muttered, “Holy shit!” Cindy looked over and nodded her agreement before slipping out of her seat and kneeling between his legs.
“I was able to distract you once before,” she said with a smile. “Let’s see if I can do it again.”
“Go lady, go. I’ve got nothing to lose but my load.”
“Well, first of all, I need some room to maneuver,” said Cindy, as she began helping Tony take off his shoes, socks and pants. Once she had shoved down his underpants, she paused and studied her task.
At the moment, Tony was positioned on the edge of the chair with his heavy, semi-erect dick resting on his thigh. Cindy unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it open, revealing a broad, hairy chest.
Bending over, she placed her lips at the base of the shaft. Sucking and nibbling, she slowly moved up until she could lick on the smooth, flared cockhead, then she’d begin moving back down. She repeated this trip several times, never using her hands until she placed both hands around the shaft and pulled it towards her.
As she Stared down the length of that huge penis, Cindy knew there was no way she could give it a ‘real’ blowjob, but she was determined to try. Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she began to kiss and lick the big, flared head. Once it was well lubricated, she began slipping it between her moist, widespread lip, inserting more and more until the entire head was inside her stuffed mouth.
For a moment, she left it alone. Once her mouth had adjusted to its size, she pulled it out, flexed her jaw and then started all over. This time the head was easier to handle and she began to suck on it, swirling her tongue as best she could.
Her hands were wrapped around the thick shaft like it was a baseball bat. Moving her head up and down, she began trying to coax her lips down to her nearest finger. But despite her best efforts, she quickly realized that one or two more inches of Tony’s thick shaft was about her limit. There was so much dick in her mouth, all she could do was try to suck while not biting.
So she gently sucked on the massive love muscle and considered the problem. Finally, she decided that approaching the problem from another angle might be the solution. Pulling the dick out of her mouth, she took a deep breath and announced, “Tony, I think I can do better.”
“What the hell do you mean? You’re great! No one ever took that much before. I would have come in another minute of two.”
Tony’s excitement was a turn-on, “Well, if you’ll lay on the floor, I’ll be able to approach this thing from another direction and maybe take a little more.”
“Always willing to lend a helping hand,” said Tony as he quickly got down on the floor.
After a brief struggle, Tony was able to lay at an angle across the width of the van. Cindy knelt next to him so she was looking down his body and the flared cock head was just inches from her lips.
While moving about, she’d briefly noticed the group in the back. Frank was now sinking long deep thrusts into Sue, Jim was at her head getting prepped for his next turn with a blowjob, and Todd was sitting slumped in the chair. “I wonder how many times they’ve rotated,” said Tony, who’d also noticed the scene.
“I’m wondering how many more times they can,” replied Cindy as she leaned forward and licked a drop of pre-cum from his cock head. “But you’ll have to keep track of all that. I’m going to be concentrating on something else.”
Tony laughed, said, “Please do. Oh, please, please do.” and began rubbing her bottom.
Again, she placed her hands along the length of Tony’s shaft. This time the head slid easily into her mouth and felt more comfortable, more at home, in there. She sucked and pumped up and down for a while, enjoying the feel and taste and texture of the large head.
When she felt relaxed and comfortable, she began carefully working the shaft into her mouth. As her lips gradually descended further and further down the shaft, the torpedo shaped cock head shoved in ever deeper. When it finally met resistance, there was still an inch or two between her lips and fingers.
Cindy was positive she could take some more. Gagging, she knew was an involuntary reflex which could sometimes be controlled with proper breathing. Pulling back up until her lips encircled the base of the head, she took a deep breath.
She began to let her breath out while sinking back down the swollen cock. When she felt the head push against the top of her throat, she forced herself to relax. This time, her lips and fingers were closer. Repeating the process, she could feel the head of the dick begin to push into her throat. Although her stomach heaved slightly, she didn’t gag and now, her fingers were even closer.
Returning to the top of the dick, she took several deep breaths and plunged down. The shaft moved quickly past her lips and teeth as the head rushed through her mouth. For just a moment, it pressed against the opening to her throat, then it slipped inside.
Even as she struggled not to gag, Cindy felt a sense of excitement and accomplishment. At first she remained still, wanting to savor the incredible sensation of that giant dick encased inside her mouth and throat. Only when Tony’s body twitched, did she start slowly pumping her head up and down. Runners may have victory laps, she thought triumphantly, but I’m taking my victory strokes. Several “victory strokes” later, she realized with satisfaction, that her lips could now reach well past her first finger.
But there was still a lot of Tony between her lips and the bottom of his broad shaft. Just as she began to wonder whether she might be able to take the whole thing, Tony let it be known that he had other, much more pressing concerns. His hips began to quiver and hunch while he moaned and tossed his head from side to side.
Sliding her lips up the length of the dick, Cindy began to suck and swirl her tongue around the bulky head. Tony’s legs went stiff; his body began to shake, and she felt the cock head swell. With her hair tossing about, Cindy pumped furiously on the long dick, forcing its head back into her throat each time she reached the bottom of her stroke. When Tony’s body jerked into a ridged arch, she pushed down frantically, forcing it to new depths.
By her sense of feel, not taste, Cindy knew he was coming. Her lips felt the wads of cum jetting up the shaft while her throat could feel the cum shooting out of the head and straight into her body. Then she pulled back up slightly and let the cum flood into her mouth. Swallowing as fast as possible, she ran her hands up and down the shaft from its base to her lips, trying to milk the big machine dry.
By the time Tony collapsed back on the floor, the flood of cum was down to a trickle and his dick was beginning to soften. One last time, Cindy worked her way down the now semi-soft shaft. The shrinking head now fit easily down her throat and she took inch after inch of the shaft until her lips stopped at its base.
Aware of how tender he must be, she rested her head on his belly and sucked gently. Tony lay spent and motionless on his back with his arms spread wide, breathing deeply, his eyes open but staring at nothing.
“You have got to be fucking shitting me!” Keeping Tony’s dick in her mouth, Cindy turned her head slightly to see who’d spoken. From his position on top of Sue, Jim was pointing in her direction. Todd, who was sitting down recuperating and Frank, who was in the process of getting blown, both turned to look.
“She’s taken the whole damn thing.”
“Down to the fucking root.”
With a small wave, she acknowledged the looks and cries of amazement from the group, but continued to kneel next to Tony and slowly suck his dick. In this position, she skirt had ridden up, leaving her bottom, which was barely covered by thin, bikini panties, sticking up in the air.
The stunned shouts of his friends finally stirred Tony into action. Before Cindy could protest, he grabbed the panties and pulled them down her thighs and began rubbing, squeezing, and running his fingers between the cheeks of her now exposed ass.
Tony’s hand wasn’t the only thing of his stirring. Cindy could feel his dick begin to move and stiffen. As it got harder, she slowly let more and more out of her mouth. The group in the rear was watching in fascination. To them, it appeared she was gradually removing what had always been a huge, stiff dick from her mouth. When the head finally appeared between her lips, she gave it a kiss and began licking the now stiff and swollen cock from top to bottom, an act which only emphasised its size.
By now Sue was just hand stroking Frank’s cock as she looked on with a growing excitement. “Uh, Cindy,” she said, “uh, you wouldn’t consider sharing that thing, would you?”
“Sue, what are friends for anyway? What’s mine is yours. Feel free. Enjoy.” With a laugh, Cindy got up and climbed back into her seat. Jim was off Sue by now and sitting on the floor. Frank sat back down to make room for Tony who’d started working his way to the back.
Reaching out, Sue helped him climb into position between her legs. She ran her fingers into and around her semen packed pussy until they were covered with cum, then she stroked the length of Tony’s dick, coating it with the cream. Finally, she looked up and said, “Please take me, but slowly.”
Tony leaned over and kissed her while she guided him toward her well-used cunt. The large head slipped in will little trouble, then the long shaft began slowly sinking into her willing pussy. Almost half had disappeared from view when Sue let out a low moan and wrapped her arms and legs around Tony.
He hesitated for only a moment, then with a slight shift of his hips, he began shoving the thickest part of the shaft past her stretched labia, forcing the cockhead into new depths. There was an immediate response from Sue. “Oh, shit! No, wait! Easy!”
He immediately stopped. Sue body went limp. Her arms flopped to her sides while a leg slipped off his back and dangling onto the floor. After she caught her breath, he leaned down and kissed her, then began taking shorter, slower strokes. This change of pace and penetration seemed to help her regain some composure. Looking up, she asked, “How much is left?”
Tony shook his head. “Feels like just a little over half way in. You want me to stop? I’m used to only going this far, so it’s okay, ’cause I don’t want to hurt you.”
“No, don’t stop. I think I can take more. Just please take it slow and easy in case I have to yell, ‘Uncle.'”
“Here goes then, Auntie.” He pulled up higher than usual before his next stroke, and then began a slow, smooth downward motion. Thanks to the position of Sue’s leg and the flashlight Jim was using to illuminate the vital spot, everyone could see the big, white shaft slowly vanishing into her willing body. Cindy thought it was the most incredibly erotic thing she’d ever seen.
Their hips were almost touching when Sue let out a low moan, “Oh, fucking yes.” A moment later, Tony was in all the way and the impaled and her impaler lay together motionless and as one.
The first one to move was Sue, who carefully re-wrapped her legs around Tony while he began kissing her. Putting her hands on either side of his head, she looked into his eyes, “You can take me any way you want to now. I just hope I’ll please you as much as you have me.”
“You already have, woman,” replied Tony as he began to slowly pump his dick in and out.
They were soon hunching together with a steady rhythm. Tony would increase his speed only when Sue had an orgasm, which seemed to happen several times. Once, when she was taking longer than usual to reach a climax, Tony lifted her legs up onto his shoulders. With a scream that was a mixture of pleasure and pain, Sue’s body writhed under the force of a long, and very loud orgasm. Tony then laid her legs back down, let her recover for a second, and once again began his steady fucking.
Sue was panting and covered with sweat. She’d fucked three other guys several times before Tony took over, but as she told Cindy later, this was different. With Tony, she was afraid he might split her in two while hoping he would. But she really didn’t care what happened to her. All she wanted was to please him and for him to stay inside her forever.
All eyes were focused on the pair on the couch. To Cindy, the sight was both arousing and discomforting. Not only did she miss Ray, she wanted and needed him very badly. And sitting her watching Sue get her brains fucked out wasn’t helping that situation one damn bit.
The churning in her pussy served as a reminded that her panties were still down around her knees. As she reached for them, her hands seemed to stop of their own accord near her pussy. She was incredibly horny, desperately needed some relief, and all the others were watching Sue and Tony. Unable to resist, she closed her eyes, slipped a fingertip between her labia and began to stroke her swollen clit.
With the fingers of her other hand, she spread the lips to her labia wide and began stroking her clit even faster. She almost cried with pleasure when the first finger was joined by several more. When she let go of her labia and ran a finger into her churning pussy, the sensation was so exquisitely intense it was soon followed by two more.
At the sound of Tony’s cry, she opened her eyes. Once again Sue’s legs were up and spread, although this time they were in his arms, not on his shoulders. He was furiously pounding into Sue who was meeting his every stroke with an upward thrust of her hips while she groaned and clawed at his back.
With one final cry, he slammed home the entire length of his giant cock. She responded with a low, gurgling scream, her wet, quivering body going ridged with passion. They remained motionless, locked in a lover’s knot until he finally shuddered and collapsed on top of her, his weight being accepted by Sue with a sigh and a contented smile.
The sight of Sue and Tony coming at the same time, and then lying together, still, spent, and judging from the expressions on their faces, very content, turned Cindy on more than ever. Panting and trembling, she tried to shove her fingers in even deeper.
From somewhere came a vague noise that sounded like someone saying, “Look at Cindy.” but she wasn’t sure and couldn’t stop.
It finally registered in the back of her mind that hands were touching her legs. She opened her eyes and looked down in confusion. Frank was pulling her panties off. “Don’t let me stop you. Just wanted to give you a better shot, and us a better view.” Slightly disoriented, she looked around. Jim, Todd, and Frank were all looking at her. Tony was still on top of Sue, but they were also watching.
With a smile of reassurance, Sue called out, “Go Cindy, go!” She smiled back at her friend and nodded. Spreading her legs wide, she removed the fingers from her pussy and began stroking her clit with both index fingers. Her body jerked with pleasure as she pressed on the clit, but she wanted something inside her.
She leaned forward, slipped two fingers from each hand into her snatch and located the small, erect clit with her thumbs. Her sweaty, panting body shook with each stroke of the thumbs, each thrust of the fingers as she quickly surged towards an orgasm and with it, the relief she so badly needed.
The climax hit without warning. Its incredible force tossing her back into the seat which jerked her fingers out of her pussy. As her body heaved, she desperately sought and found her clit which she tried to stroke with one set of fingers while trying to shove her others back inside her convulsing pussy.
Suddenly, her hands were being pushed aside. Looking down, she saw Frank still kneeling between her legs and now holding her wrists. “Always glad to help a lady in distress,” he said, before leaning forward and beginning to lick her pussy.
It was only a second before she reached another jarring climax. Frank buried his face in her snatch and twirled his tongue inside her vagina as waves of pleasure rolled up and down her body. She instinctively placed her hands around the back of his head and tried to pull him in deeper. Her legs were shaking and her body heaved and arched as she cried out in pleasure and relief.
It didn’t happen quickly, but the last waves of her climax finally began to fade away. Now, instead of trying to pull Frank’s head closer, she gently and gratefully stroked and patted it.
He finally lifted his face and looked at her with a sly smile. “Anything else I can do to help?”
“No, Frank. But believe me, I’ll be eternally thankful for the help you just gave.”
Sue began pointing to one lover after another, “I’ll second, third, fourth, and thanks to what Tony’s just giving me, I’ll even fifth that emotion. You guys may not be med students, but you had a sure cure for depression.”