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CHAPTER NINE

The women parted, and went about their chores that had to be done for the day, but at night, Laura asked her, "Are you going to work tonight?"

"Why not?"

"Good – maybe we can find some more playmates," she suggested. "The money always comes in handy, doesn't it?"

"It does, indeed," Terry agreed.

When she got to the Roman Massage Parlor, Frances Iden called her aside, "I have an unusual opportunity for you," she smiled, "Two men who have asked me for one masseuse – think you could handle them?"

"Alright," she smiled, "But I can't massage two men at one time."

"That you won't have to worry about," she chuckled. She led the new masseuse up to her own quarters, and said, "Sometimes, when I find it profitable – I utilize my own bedroom."

"How cozy," Terry smiled, and when she went in, she didn't find it quite so cozy for two naked men were sitting on the bed. "Terry, meet Del and Ron…"

Del was a slim, young man and had freckles, sandy hair, and green eyes. Ron, by contrast was shorter, olive skinned, with dark brown hair, and intense brown eyes. Both of them were sitting in chairs, stark naked, and when Terry entered the room a smile broke across their faces, and they chorused, "Hi, Terry…"

"Hi, Del – Hi, Ron…"

"Well, I guess I'll leave you two with our masseuse, and I hope you enjoy the massage…"

"Don't worry, we will, Frances," Del assured her.

"The girls are getting better all the time," Ron smiled, as she made a rather hasty exit.

"We hit the jackpot tonight, didn't we, Del?" Ron told his buddy.

Then, as if the idea all hit them at the same moment, they all looked at the king-sized bed with its white sheets, and white pillows.

"I guess we might as well get started on the the massage," Del chuckled, "and I think the best place for a body massage is on the bed – don't you?"

"Of course," Terry smiled, "It always relaxes a man to have his nerve centers rubbed down before he has sex…"

Del went over to the bed as did Ron. They both stretched out, and Del lay on his stomach.

Terry sitting down on the edge of the bed and began massaging him. As her fingers pressed down on his nerve centers he felt the tension ease, and relaxation sweep over him, and then she moved down toward his genitals. She used her fingers massage his warm inner thighs. The electricity was turned on, and he wiggled his behind, spreading his buttocks.

"Play with my butt, baby – I like the feel of your fingers on me down there."

"Alright, luv," she smiled, and then she let her hand wander between his buttocks, tenderly, gingerly massaging him there.

She was surprised how much his behind wiggled around, as she played with his buttocks.

"Get down there, and use your tongue," he insisted. His voice became husky, his eyes passionate as they focused on Terry, eager to watch her humiliate herself.

"My asshole is tongue-fucking good," he smiled, "go ahead!" Seeing that this was part of the sex package deal, Terry saw no alternative, and she let her tongue slide along the crack in his behind, and as she did so, she saw his behind rising, and his hands gripping his cheeks, assisting her in obtaining access to his anus. Finally it was spread before her; tight, quivering, and huskily, he insisted, "Suck it, ass-sucker!"

His debasing words ignited her tongue, and it flipped out stiff, thrusting inside his tight anal passage. Sliding it back and forth, she discovered she didn't mind this sexual connection at all. If anything, she was learning how much pleasure there was in it for both parties, if they had no inhibitions. His body was clean, having showered moments before, and the fresh scent of lemon body splash greeted her, as she buried her face in Del's firm, round buttocks.

"Oh, that's great. I never had a chick put her heart into an ass-suck like this dame. Lick it, honey! Ass is good for you! Go ahead, and suck on it! Yes, baby, yes!"

His enthusiasm, coupled with her finding it was her sexual bag to be debased by this virile, vigorous young stud kept her tongue flipping excitedly in and out of his hot asshole.

"Suck!" he cried out, "Lick – lick that asshole!" Now, he was becoming so impassioned, that he had to push into the bed, and massage his own penis on the bed as if he was indeed fucking.

In and out her tongue darted and his partner Ron was getting so hot, he couldn't keep his hand off his own swollen male member. He stroked it lightly, watching the sight, and enjoying it to the fullest. The fresh white sheets weren't going to be fresh mach longer if Terry kept her tongue sliding up his behind. They were about to be splotched with his creamy cum.

"Ahhhh – ohhhh – stop it baby, I want to shoot it in your mouth – take your fucking tongue out of my asshole!"

Reluctantly, Terry pulled her tongue out of his tight channel, and then Del said, "Alright, let's get this show on the road – I'll feed you my prick down your throat – and Ron can stab your asshole!"

Terry knew immediately what position they expected. She got on all fours with all the obedience of a well-trained dog, and about as much feeling for she was swiftly coming to realize that when these men moved in – the vital thing was letting them gratify the lusts that they hadn't at home. Now, she had to give in, give in – if they said do it on your head, she'd stand on her head, and give them an upside down fuck.

"Isn't that pretty ass," Ron smiled excitedly, as he saw her behind upraised for his penis to enter. Spitting in his hand, he applied some of his own spit to the head of his penis, making it easier to enter.

Meantime, Del was on his feet, one hand on his penis, the other on her head, guiding his huge, proud penis into her open mouth. She felt Ron's hand on her behind, as he fitted his penis between her cheeks, and suddenly thrust.

She had never conceived of three-ways like this. Two penises, one for her mouth, one for her anus. It was nice being so well-supplied with penises, she thought to herself, and she was curious to know what the double-sensations would be like. She didn't have long to wait to find out, for Del wasted no time in shoving his ramrod in her mouth. She sucked on the head of it, torturing it with her tongue as she swept around its smooth head. At the same time she felt Ron experiencing some difficulty in getting his rod shoved up her. But not for long. With a hard, driving thrust he managed to get it in there, and ram hard.

"Ohhhhh, baby, that's wild and wooly," he panted as he pushed his penis into her tight anus. She kept her buttocks slowly rotating around his sliding prick.

"That's the girl – swing that ass around for me," he panted, becoming so turned-on, his body was sweating. "Keep it up!" She did too, as she found the penis in her mouth provided her with such complete sexual ecstasy, it acted as a catalyst to her behind, which revolved quickly around the thrusting penis.

"Suck that cock, cock-sucker," Del demanded, "You love to give good head, don't you baby? You're hooked on sperm, aren't you. Well, I got a nice juicy load of it for you – so suck it – suck it out!"

And then Del gripped her head with both hands, ramming it savagely down her throat, enjoying the action immensely.

"Keep your mouth around it tight – build up the suction," he insisted, as he watched it gliding down her throat. Her eyes were closed, as if in reverence as she serviced him. The cock jabbing up her tight asshole invaded it farther, as Ron drove it in to the hilt, his balls jiggling on her wiggling behind.

"Oh, that's nice," he gasped, "Fuck me! Fuck, me!" Their naked flesh, was fastened together in a chain of lust – one penis linked to her mouth, another penis linked to her anus. And the two men found watching her receive them was stimulating to them both. It became a sensuous sexual performance, as their penises thrust in unison into the one body.

At this point of passion, Del cut loose with the debasing words that excited him, as she sucked, "Eat that dirty cock, you bitch," he panted, "Eat it – you like head – now suck it off and be quick about it!"

The tight anus muscles gripped Ron's sliding jackhammer, squeezing, twisting, turning – as he rammed it in to the hilt. "Ohhhh, now, you're fucking! More – fuck it!"

Her voice was cut off, as the huge cock fucked in and out of her mouth with a lubricated ease, growing in size with this excitement.

"Ohhhh, baby, you're doing a good job of blowing me," he panted, as he pushed it down her throat, "And I'll reward you, cocksucker – don't you worry!"

Del became so excited he threw his head from side to side, as his hips kept humping his cock in and out, and then she felt the hot sperm from his cock, hitting the back of her throat, and she swallowed as he came again and again, filling her mouth with his juices. She swallowed the slick, warm juice his penis was spurting, and then she felt the man stabbing her behind with rhythmic, hard, rapid thrusts.

"Keep your ass churning," he begged, "Ohhh, ahhh, yes, baby – keep that backfield in motion. Ahhhh, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Encased in her tight anal channel, gripped tightly, he felt himself shooting. She was delighted to have sperm coming at her from both sides, and she wiggled as he spurted, milking him completely.

"Fuck it," he blurted, "Fuck it some more! I'll shoot it again, baby – there's more where that came from!"

Sure enough, Ron hadn't gone down. His still hard penis was stabbing her behind excitedly, and as she felt him building for a second round, she didn't stop her pace. Instead, she quickened her anus cock grip at the same pace with which he was thrusting hotly inside her, his hands wet, and slippery on her buttocks, as he massaged them.

"Now, baby, now! Ohhhhhh – ahhhhhh, I'm coming again! I'm coming in buckets, baby – squeeze it!"

Sure enough, she could tell he'd shot another good load of cum up her hot hole, and she was only too glad to accommodate him by squeezing it all out.

Del slid his penis out of her mouth, and went to the bathroom, and shut the door, while Ron slowly slid himself out of her anus.

Now, Terry sprawled out on the bed, and Del was coming out of the bathroom, and saw her lying there; her naked breasts, asking to be sucked upon, her vagina, eager for action.

"Why don't you suck her titties while I fuck her with my tongue?" Ron smiled.

"Right-on," Del smiled, as he came over and bent over her breasts, letting his tongue lick the nipples, and then biting down on them.

"That's it – suck me – suck me, baby," she begged, enjoying the mouth, teeth, and tongue action Del was administering to her. As he sucked she felt her hips pumping arid writhing, but Ron was there to fuck her with his tongue. His hot tongue lashed across her hairy, moist triangle, and then, he stabbed her. She felt the sexual ecstasy surge wildly through her, as he hungrily ate her there.

The combination of the two men sucking on her body was satisfying and she ran her fingers through Del's hair, panting, and passionately begging, "ohhh, baby – keep sucking – I love it, I love it."

Meantime, the hot tongue jabs in her vagina got her so excited she could hardly stay still. Close-up, Ron got an excellent look at the attractive, hairy triangle. And it was this that added to his delight, as he tongued her to climax. He gave her box a variety of tongue action, licking the walls one minute, flicking his tongue across her clitoris the next.

He loved the aroma down there, and as his teeth bit down light on her clitoris, she gushed his tongue rapidly sweeping up her delicious juices.

"Kiss me, kiss me," she begged Del. Del's mouth pressed on hers, and soon he was inserting his tongue in her mouth as if it was a thrusting penis.

The intense pleasure of his tongue in her mouth, the other one sliding up her vagina excited her no end. When it was over, Del wrapped his arms around her, and caressed her, "I'm going to come back and get another massage," he smiled.

Ron lay on the other side of her, and he said, "We will come back, Del. Terry is ours."

Patting him playfully, Terry assured him. "Why, of course, we all want to make it together."

But they didn't stay like this for long, for Frances Iden was there knocking on the door.

"Del – Ron," she called out, "We have another guest…"

"Time's up," Del laughed, "Well, we had a good time – and no complaints."

"No complaints at all," Ron smiled. "I just wish we had a girl like Terry every time we came to your place."

"Well, thank you," Frances smiled, "We try to find nice girls to give our special massage."

"So long," Terry smiled. The men both left and Frances Iden didn't have another word to say. She stepped out, and left Terry alone. As Terry looked at both sides of the bed where the virile, husky, young lovers had been moments before she felt a strange loneliness sweep over her.

They would never be back again, and it was this that bothered her; the sudden realization that the sex-trips were so impersonal. After all, having sucked on Del's penis, and taken in Ron's long, hard one up her anus, she felt she knew them, to say nothing of the super tongue treatment Ron had given her vagina.

She was tired, so she drifted off to sleep.