NOEL'S NEW NEIGHBORS
By Will
“Taliesin”
Jarvis
A S.L.U.T.™
Adventure.
This story is XXX
for ADULTS ONLY! It contains graphic descriptions of sexual activity,
LOTS of
sexual activity. Copyright © 2002 – 2005 Will
“Taliesin”
Jarvis. Noel’s New Neighbors, S.L.U.T., Noel Nouveau, Chloe
Veiel, Lesiah
Thrace, Harlan Robeson, Tolland True are trademarks of Will “Taliesin”
Jarvis.
All Rights Reserved.
The doorbell
rang.
Noel Nouveau didn’t
want to get up from her bed and answer it. She didn’t want to get up
because
she had most of her fist in her cunt and was close to cuming. She had
most of
her fist in her cunt because she had been talking on the phone with a
hot
couple with whom she wanted to play, and all three had started their
play with
some phone sex.
Slutfriend, Chloe
Veiel had given the couple Noel’s phone number. Chloe and the couple
had fucked
the night before and she had recommended they try Noel as well. Noel
hadn’t
been home that night or the threesome might easily have become a
foursome, but
the couple called Noel the next morning. It had been a great way to be
woken
up.
“My husband’s got a
hard cock with a hot load of cum just for you,” the giggly, feminine
voice on
the phone had said when Noel had answered. “Your friend Chloe said for
us to
give you a call if we wanted to fuck, and we do.”
“You fucked Chloe.”
It was more of a statement than a question. Chloe and Noel knew few men
or
women whom they had not fucked. “That’s nice. Sure I’ll take your
husband’s
cum. As much as he can give me. In
my mouth or my cunt or my ass. There’re three guys I get
together with
sometime who like to cum in my hair. I look really good with cum in my
hair. You’re
husband can do that too if he likes.”
Still half asleep,
Noel had rambled. To help herself focus, to bring her awareness to the
conversation she had started stroking her clit. The familiar sensations
quickly
brought clarity.
“Are you playing
with yourself?” the wife had asked.
“Of
course. Aren’t
you?”
“Well, my husband’s
licking my pussy. But with my free hand I’m teasing my nipple, the left
one.”
“I’ll bet you have
really big boobs.” Noel had no idea why that thought came to her but
she was
sure it was true.
“Had ‘em done two
years ago. Bigger than
my fuckin’
head. Make me look like a real
slut.”
“How’s your cunt?”
“I’ve got long, thick
pussylips, a lot like yours. I’ve seen your movies, I know. Clit’s not
big but
real sensitive. I can take a lot, and love getting fisted.”
“I’m fisting myself
right now,” Noel had said, “getting myself ready for you to come over
and
fuck.” Clit rubbing had quickly lead to
insertion of
much of her hand.
“Say that
again, say it real loud. We really want to know you
want us to come over.”
Noel did not hesitate.
In a voice loud enough to be heard during the middle of a heavy metal
rock
concert she said: “I want you to come over, I fuckin’ want you to come
over and
fuck the shit out of me. I want your fist right where mine is right
now. I want
you to shove your fist up my cunt while your husband blows his fuckin’
cock
load in my slut face!”
The couple had told
her they would head right over and that they expected a slut like Noel
would
still be fist fucking herself when they got
there.
The fiery-tressed
tart was quite turned on by the couple with whom she had been speaking.
She
certainly didn’t want to stop, and she intended to be doing just what
she said
she would be doing — fisting herself to ecstasy — when they arrived. If it took half an hour or an hour or longer for the
couple to
arrive, Noel would be fucking herself. But not more than minute
after
she had hung up the phone the doorbell to her apartment had rung.
New neighbors, Noel
thought, probably heard me screaming and are comin’ over to complain.
She
hadn’t met her neighbors yet, but she had seen the moving van a few
days
earlier. Ol’ Mr. Jordan was nice. Too bad he moved to Arizona. He was a good fuck for eighty.
The doorbell had
sounded again.
“Alright, alright,
I’m coming.”
Without conscious
thought, Noel had decided to remain naked. Might as well let the new
neighbors
know what I’m like. The sooner they get used to living next door to a
slut the
better.
She was not prepared
for what she saw when she opened the door. As she pulled open the door
the
woman in the hallway pulled open her robe revealing two of the most
massive
breasts Noel had ever seen. The woman shook her torso from side to side
and the
boobs bounced freely.
“Told you they were
big,” the woman said. “Damn good job, huh?”
“The
couple on the phone?”
“That’s us.” She
pointed to the next apartment down the hall where a tall man was just
exiting. “My husband.”
Noel wasn’t paying
particular attention. She buried her face in the woman’s gigantic
breasts,
clung tightly to her. “Maybe we had
better go inside,” the husband said as he approached.
Noel walked
backward, not taking her face from the breasts. She
kept walking until she had walked all the way to her bedroom. Only
when her legs bumped against the side of the bed did she stop walking.
She sat
on the bed and threw her legs wide. She slid her fist back into her
pussy.
“I think this is
where we left off.”
“Just
what we imagined.”
“You could hear me
through the walls. That’s why you wanted me to shout.”
“Our bedroom is
right on the other side,” the husband said, indicating the far wall.
“We met your friend
Chloe last night.” The woman sat on the bed. She took a hand and began
to
stroke Noel’s hair. “Just by chance.”
“She came here
looking for you, Chloe did. And you weren’t home. We were on our way
out to a
swing club when we bumped into her in the hall.”
“And one thing lead
to another and you got it on.” Noel’s free hand was now
roving over the wife’s breasts.
“One thing lead to
the only thing,” the wife said. “Which is this,
what we’re
doing right now.”
“You know it.” Noel
removed her left hand from her cunt. She licked the fingers of that
hand, then
leaned over and kissed the woman. Lips parted, tongues probed, saliva
drooled.
Noel looked over at
the man. “You too, kiss kiss.”
He leaned on the
bed, and Noel and he kissed while the wife removed her robe, letting
the smooth
silk slide from her shapely shoulders.
“So you forgot about
the swing club and just fucked Chloe?”
“Chloe is as good as
dozen swing clubs rolled into one,” the wife said. “As I’m sure you are
too.”
“I’ll try to live up
to my reputation.” Noel Nouveau laughed a throaty, hearty laugh, and
took hold,
as best she could, of the wife’s big breasts. “But there’s one thing
I’ve got
to know.”
“What’s that?”
“What’re your
names?”
They all laughed and
the husband said, “I’m Walt Lauder, and this is my lovely, sexy,
loves-to-fuck
wife, who I love to fuck and just plain love with all my heart, Brenda
Caufield-Lauder.”
“Isn’t he
sweet?”
“He is,” Noel
agreed. She rubbed her own breasts against Brenda’s. The soft flesh,
pressed
together, was tingling, arousing.
“And well hung,”
Brenda asserted. “Really well hung.”
Walt got on the bed,
stood in front of the ladies.
“Don’t loose your
balance, hon,” Brenda said as her husband flung open his robe.
“I’ll say he’s
hung!” Noel exclaimed, looking at the manmeat that was hardening and
lengthening before her wide eyes.
“One solid foot of
pure pleasure,” Brenda said. “And as thick around
as a beer can.”
Noel was not
listening. She had her mouth and hands on the cock and was swallowing
as much
of it down her throat as she could.
The redheaded slut
sucked, eagerly, earnestly. She released
the cock from her mouth, then batted it about her face, stroked it with
both
hands. She used lips, tongue and teeth, anything she could to encourage
the
cock to grow faster, bigger, harder.
When it was almost
fully hard, Noel opened her mouth wide, stretching it around the
cockhead. She
took in the head and the first two inches of the thick, massive,
twelve-inch
organ. Then three inches. Four.
Five, six.
“Go for it, honey,”
shouted Brenda. “Suck my husband’s cock as far down your fuckin’ throat
as it
can go.”
Noel suddenly pulled
her head back, thick spit trails clinging to her mouth as she released
the
cock. She gulped air once, twice. Then she plunged forward, sliding her
mouth
to the six-inch mark and beyond, past seven inches. Then,
a few moment
later past eight. She pulled away again, took several breaths.
“Oh fuck, wow. What
a cock,” she gasped. Saliva dripped from her chin onto her breasts but
she paid
no heed.
Brenda moved closer.
She took Walt’s cock in her mouth, and went down on it. She had nearly
ten
inches of it down her throat before she stopped. She held there a few
moments
then backed slowly off of him. “I’ve trained myself to be able to take
all of
him, take him all the way. Took six months but I was finally able to do
it.”
“She could deep
throat a fuckin’ horse cock,” Walt said proudly.
“I don’t know if I’m
that good, hon,” Brenda demurred. “At least not
yet.
But I know I never want to stop suckin’ this cock of yours.”
“But you do share
with friends,” Noel said. “That’s nice.”
“We love to share.
And you have a lovely mouth to share with.” Brenda ran a finger gently
over the
upper lip of Noel’s wide mouth, then along the lower lip. “A
real cocksucker’s mouth.”
Noel opened her
mouth as wide as she could. Brenda brought her own lips close, pursed
them and
spit into Noel’s mouth.
Noel took Walt’s
cock again in both hands. She let the mix of her saliva and Brenda’s
slobber
over Walt’s cock. She forced her mouth and throat to take ten, nearly
eleven
inches. The head of the cock was somewhere past her throat. She felt like a circus sword swallower.
In fact, Noel’s
mentor, Lesiah Thrace, leader of the group called
S.L.U.T. to
which Noel, Chloe and their friends belonged, had once hired a sword
swallower,
among other experts in bodily control, to teach Noel and others the
tricks of
the trade, so to speak. As the Swinging Lifestylers United Together,
these
women had dedicated themselves to sexual adventuring. Their motto was
Anyone,
Anywhere, Anytime, Anyplace.
The S.L.U.T.s had
practiced twelve hours a day for four days straight. They had practiced
on
dildos, fruits and vegetables, on meats such as hot dogs, kielbasas and
salamis, and on real cocks. Not just big ones either, but all sizes. It
was
important to be able to pleasure any cock and to derive pleasure
oneself from
the act. Noel remembered a muscular twenty-year old with only two
inches, a fat
man with so much fat it had been difficult to find his nine inch
member, a lot
of other men as well.
The first practice
had started with a demonstration. Lesiah
had taken a banana of about six inches in length and slightly curved,
peeled it
and pushed all of it into her mouth, eating the whole thing in one
long, and
somehow sensuous, swallow. It had been almost snakelike.
And next had come
a video of snakes swallowing their prey. With
patience and skill the various snakes
were able to consume creatures of body sizes much thicker than their
own. One
remarkable creature had slowly eaten another snake that was larger and
longer
than itself.
After the movie,
Lesiah had brought out three of her own pet snakes for a live
demonstration.
Then it was time for the sword swallower.
Ultimately they had
practiced with swords, real and sharp and deadly. By the third day,
Noel had
managed to take a two-foot sword to the hilt on all five times she
tried. She knew how to relax her throat, her
jaw, to
let the object going down her throat simply slide down. She offered no
resistance to its progress. She never offered resistance to pleasure of
any
kind.
Noel held herself on
Walt for a long time, breathing through her nose. Then she slowly
pulled off.
“We’ve seen movies
where you’ve deep throated Harlan Robesen to the balls,” Brenda said.
“He looks
even bigger than Walt.”
“Just
by a couple of inches or so.
But Walt’s thicker around.”
Brenda positioned
herself on hands and knees in front of her spouse. It would have been a
doggie
style fuck if she had been facing the other way. This position provided
a
straight line from mouth to throat. Brenda sucked Walt’s cock again.
She took
him to the base. All twelve inches.
Walt took hold of
her head and began to fuck her mouth and throat, pumping his hips back
and
forth.
“That’s fuckin’
cool,” Noel exclaimed as she watched Walt fuck Brenda’s face like a
cunt.
Walt nodded to his
wife, grunted. He let go of her head and she pulled back, holding only
his
cockhead between her lips. And with both hands she worked frantically
on Walt’s
cock shaft, jerking him off in her mouth. Cum blasted from Walt’s
balls, spurt
after spurt filling Brenda’s mouth.
Suddenly Noel’s face
was beside Brenda’s, and Brenda could tell what the red-haired slut
wanted. She
wanted Walt’s hot cum, wanted to taste it, drink it.
Noel held her mouth
open, tongue extended. Her eyes were closed.
Brenda turned and
brought her cum-filled mouth to Noel’s. They
locked lips. Noel felt the delicious sperm flood her mouth. Brenda
pushed her back and down until Noel’s head rested on the bed. The big
boobed
slut released more and more cum into Noel’s mouth. Noel swallowed and
swallowed, and Brenda moved her mouth away but not far and let the
remaining
sperm dribble off her tongue over Noel’s face, throat and breasts.
Noel rolled on top
of Brenda, spit as much of the remaining cum as she could back into
Brenda’s
mouth. They spent several minutes licking each other clean, tongues
fluttering
about soft, sensual places, backs of ears, on eyelids, across tips of
noses.
Walt helped after a while, kissing both and thus taking back a little
of his
own cum.
“I’m going to
guess,” Noel said, “that a cock like that still stays hard even after its cum a time or two. So I’m betting you’re both
up for
having more fun.”
“You know it,”
Brenda affirmed.
“But give me a
little rest,” said Walt. “I did cum four times with Chloe last night.
We can
focus on Brenda for a bit. I’m sure she’d love to have her big tits
sucked by a
porn star.”
“I’m dyin’ to have
Noel suck my tits.”
Brenda lay
back, and Noel and Walt each took a breast and began
sucking. Noel had the left tit, Walt had the right. Their
tongues swirled around the firm but pliant
flesh, their mouths suckled the nipples; they kissed each other
whenever their
lips met at the middle. They squeezed and kneaded and stroked the
massive
mammaries. Brenda moaned and cooed and gurgled
happy
sounds.
Soon, as the two
tongues moved down her body, teasing and tickling, those sounds became
more
intense, more specific, sharper. They
became most
specific when the tongues reached her twat.
Walt’s fingers on
her right and Noel’s on her left pulled apart her thick, long,
fur-fringed
pussy lips. Her pink portal was unveiled, exposed to their view, their
touch,
and their passion.
The two began
licking, instinctively listening to the sounds and signals Brenda’s
body made.
First Noel took a few licks, then Walt, then Noel again. These
alternating turns pleased Brenda and she sighed softly. For a
while they
licked together, Walt from the bottom, Noel from the top. Brenda moaned
loudly.
Copious amounts of
fluid poured from Brenda’s cunt, drenching the faces of her lickers in
hot fuck
juices. She thrashed her hips about violently, so much so that Noel and
Walt
sometimes had difficulty maintaining contact.
Finally Noel latched
on to Brenda’s clit, sucking it as she had Brenda’s nipple earlier.
Brenda’s
thighs clenched tightly around Noel’s head. Noel wasn’t going anywhere
for a
while, but Brenda was well on her way to orgasmic orbit.
Brenda’s reflexive
clasping of her thighs around Noel’s head had forced Walt away from her
pussy
for the time being. He backtracked his
saliva trail up
her body and resumed sucking her breasts.
In no time Brenda
was cuming! The delightful efforts of Noel and Walt upon Brenda’s
erogenous
areas paid off. She shook wildly on the bed, hips bucking, massive
boobs
bouncing. She screamed her pleasure for several minutes.
Then she lay still and breathe
deeply.
When Brenda’s thighs
had relaxed their grip on Noel’s head, Noel took a few needed breaths
herself.
“You two make a great couple,” Noel told her new friends. “This sweet
pussy is
just as fine as that cock.” She took a long swipe of pink cuntflesh
with her
tongue. “I love these beautiful pussy lips, so soft, so pretty.” Noel
gently
tugged on the folds of flesh between Brenda’s legs. “Sooooo
pretty.”
“But yours is the
star pussy,” Walt said. “Millions and millions of people all over the
world
have seen it fucking hundreds, maybe thousands, of cocks and other
pussies in
your porn videos.”
“You two could do
porn,” Noel said. “With your cock, Walt, and Brenda, with your tits, wow! You two’d be great.”
“We talked sometimes
‘bout how great it would be to be in those movies, fuckin’ and suckin’
you or
Chloe or Lesiah Thrace or Tolland True
or…. Oh, hell, if I got in the movies I’d want to do everybody!”
“But we never
thought we could really do it, or that we’d have the chance to actually
do it.
And we didn’t know anyone in the porn business. Until now, since we’ve
moved to
LA. We just got here a few days ago and already we’ve met two porn
superstars. And had sex with them!”
“Think about it,”
Noel said, then let the subject drop. She wanted to continue fucking,
wanted to
feel Walt’s meat in her hot cunt.
“Should we consider
this an audition?” Walt quipped.
“Consider it
whatever you like, big guy, but just get that thing of yours in me, and
quick.”
Noel got on all
fours, a position that for her provided the deepest possible
penetration. Walt
got behind her. Brenda pulled Noel’s pussy hole open, then spat in it,
then
spat on her spouse’s cock. She hefted the heavy flesh tube and guided
it into
Noel’s cunt.
Noel felt herself
fill up, inch by wonderful inch. Her well-trained cunt opened itself
for the
powerful penile progression, and soon she had engulfed the full length
of
Walt’s thick tool. It felt like the head was lodged in her cervix. It
had been
some time since a single cock had filled her so. Noel reveled in the
carnal
conjoining.
Walt was equally
impressed, as was Brenda who looked on. Every inch of cock had
disappeared into
Noel’s sex sheath. Walt marveled at this
capacity of Noel’s cunt. Many women were only able to take a few inches
of him,
and if they were willing to try to take him all the way it often took
considerable time for them to expand enough to receive him. And he marveled at the feel of her; her cunt
was like warm honey coating a layer of soft, smooth velvet.
“Ready?” Walt said.
“Fuck the shit out
of me!”
Walt began pumping
Noel’s pussy, pumping it with all the force of his muscular hips,
fucking in
and out, over and over. He knew he did not need to hold back as he had
had to
do with many other women. A professional fuck star like Noel could take
all he
could give and then some.
Brenda got her head
between Walt’s legs, directly beneath his ass, began licking there,
lapping the
sweat from his thighs, from his ball sack. Her skilled tongue added
pleasure
where it touched. She couldn’t reach very far upward, couldn’t reach
the
rapidly moving cunt-to-cock combination, but she licked everywhere she
could.
She finally found a spot that she could latch onto; holding both of her
spouse’s ass cheeks with her hands, she
used her
tongue to tease his asshole.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck,
oh fuck yeah!” Noel moaned as the enormous organ plowed her fuck
furrow.
“Oooohhhhhh fuck yeeeaaaahhhhh!”
After a time, Walt
slowed his movements, stopped. The trio moved to another position,
another
connection of flesh. Walt lay on his back while Noel got above him,
facing
him. She slid her cunt down onto his
cock. Brenda sat on her husband’s face, facing Noel.
The redhead fuck
star’s eyes were dreamy, glazed. She moved slowly, rhythmically up and
down on
the cock inside her, riding an ever-increasing wave of pleasure.
Coherent words
and phrases were beyond her now. Only, soft, joyful sobs came from her
trembling lips.
Both Brenda and Walt
were amazed at how easily Noel accommodated Walt’s penis. “Your pussy
is so
incredible,” Brenda remarked as she leaned forward so that her breasts
touched
Noel’s. “I don’t think we’ve ever met anyone as amazing as you.”
“Want… want…
a taste… of me?” Noel said, and even before Brenda
could reply with the “Yes” that was formed from her body as much as
from her
brain, Noel was standing, and her red, aroused, dripping wet, fuck slut
pussy
was inches from Brenda’s beaming face.
Grabbing Noel’s
butt, Brenda plunged her face forward. She licked and sucked Noel’s
cunt
fiercely, furiously, drank greedily of the nectar that flowed freely
from it.
Walt continued to
lick his spouse’s sex slit, drinking her essence as she did Noel’s.
Soon Brenda
was cuming. She screamed her orgasm into Noel’s cunt.
Noel climaxed a few
moments later, her body shaking, her own orgasmic scream echoing
through the
apartment. Her legs became wobbly, could not support her weight. She
sank down,
but guided herself so that she slid once more onto Walt’s cock.
“Can’t get enough of
him, huh?” said Brenda. “Take a rest. Let me
show you how I like to ride him.”
“Sure.”
Reluctantly Noel
pulled herself off of the massive cock beneath her. She moved to the
side. She
did want a few minutes to catch her breath, and she would enjoy
watching Brenda
riding Walt’s cock.
Brenda squatted over
her husband, facing away from him. She
lowered her body down onto his cock. The flesh of her pussy stretched
until
every inch of him was inside of her. Her
hands, placed beneath her shoulders and on either side of her husband’s
torso,
were supporting her weight. She used her arms and legs to fuck her body
up and
down on the long, thick cock rod. Her gigantic boobs bounced crazily as
she
pumped her hips faster and faster.
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
she shouted.
“Ride ‘em cowgirl!”
Noel cheered Brenda on as the happy harlot fucked her way to still
another
orgasm.
Brenda climaxed,
threw herself forward. Walt’s prick plopped from her cunt. She breathed
heavily, long slow inhalations and exhalations.
“That’s so pretty,
so nice” Noel commented upon the well fucked look of Brenda’s pussy,
“the way
you stay open like that after he’s out of you.” She reached forward and
slid in
four fingers.
“Check yourself,
honey,” replied Brenda. “I’ll bet you’re pretty
open too.”
Noel pointed her
pussy at a nearby wall mirror. She raised her hips and looked at her
reflection. Brenda reached over and easily slid her entire hand into
Noel’s
cunt. She was definitely stretched. “Cool,” she said. “I don’t usually
get like
this unless it’s from Harlan or a couple of other really big cocks I
know, or
if someone fists me. I like to know that my cunt’s always open and
ready for
cock.”
Brenda got beside
Noel, raised her hips also. “I can see better on you because you shave
yourself. But I decided to go with the natural look. Not too bushy?”
“Very
pretty.”
“Thanks. An’ I close
up to about normal size in very little time. But it doesn’t take me
long to
open for Walt.”
The two could see
Walt’s reflection in the mirror. He was behind them, slowly stroking
his still
erect rod. He was looking at their pussies in the mirror. “You’re both
beautiful.”
“Looks like you’re
close to poppin’ again,” Brenda said as she turned to face her husband.
“I
think we can help with that.”
“I’d love to help
with that,” Noel put in.
“We’ve got a great
way of getting Walt off in threesome situations like this,” Brenda
stated. “I
can cum too like this, and usually do. So do most of the women we’ve
been with
together. Wanna try it?”
“Okay.”
Brenda moved her
body sideways across Walt’s at the hips. Both
were on their backs and his cock was poking up between her legs.
“Now, Noel, bring
your cunt up to mine, right across from me. Not a scissors position,
put your legs over mine, on top.”
Noel did so. “See?”
Brenda continued. “Our cunts are right against his cock.”
Noel did see. Walt’s
cock was trapped between their pussies. Noel instinctively began to rub
her
cunt along the cock shaft. It was slick with cunt juice and saliva.
Noel slid
easily on it, pushing against it, getting friction on her protruding
clit.
On the other side,
Brenda did the same as Noel, rubbing herself against her spouse’s
turgid
thickness. “Watch him closely,” she told Noel. “He’ll shoot a foot or
more
straight up when he cums.”
“I don’t doubt that
one bit.”
Noel and Brenda
ground their cunts faster and harder against Walt’s flesh pole. They
writhed,
they gripped each other and the sheets, whoever, whatever was handy,
they
moaned and shrieked. They were building to orgasm, as was Walt.
“Keep it going, keep
it going. Do it right and we can all cum together.”
Noel was working her hips in a circular motion. “We can do it!”
“Yes, yes! We can,
we can,” panted Brenda. “And I’m almost there.”
“I’m cuming!” cried
Walt. “Just a few more seconds. I can feel
it. Here I
go.”
“Here we go!”
screamed Noel. She felt Brenda’s cunt gushing, ejaculating. Hot cunt
juices
squirted on her. Her own climax began. She felt Walt’s cock throbbing.
He was
climaxing as well.
Walt’s whole body
shook as he sent a geyser of cum into the air, then another and another
and
another. Equally joyous spasms rocked the bodies and minds of Noel and
Brenda. Waves of pleasure orgasmed through them.
Cum flew and cunt
juice squirted everywhere, splashing their bodies.
Joyous screams rang
out from all three carnal copulators as their orgasms peaked and then
gently
ebbed.
Everyone was quiet
for many minutes. The only sound in the room was their breathing.
Noel moved first.
She was more or less on top, and she turned and slid her legs off of
Brenda and
Walt, resting now on the side of him. Brenda turned also, moving so
that she
could cuddle Walt, half atop him, her breasts on his chest, but most of
her
weight on the bed.
They stayed that way
for a few minutes more, then Brenda said,
“Did you mean
it when you said we could be in porn?”
“Uh
huh.” Noel
wasn’t yet
entirely focused on the outside world. She was still floating in the
afterglow
of their lovemaking. “Sure you could, if you want.”
“I think we want,”
said Walt. “Do we, honey?”
“If porn is anything
like this we do.”
“Well, it’s not
quite like this, not all the time,” Noel said. “But why don’t we go see
Lesi
sometime this week and see if she’ll give you a try.”
“We’d like that,”
said Brenda. “How ‘bout tomorrow?”
“Okay. I’ll set it up.”
“Tomorrow morning.
Early.”
Noel laughed. “Okay,
okay. I will set it up.”
All three were quiet
for a time.
Walt raised himself
on his elbows. “Now there’s a thought,” he said.
“What?”
“I just realized
that pretty soon I could be in bed with two porn sluts.”
“Oh, a regular
slut’s not good enough for you now?”
“Just teasing, hon. Just teasing.”
“Well just for that
you stay put. I think Noel and I are going to shower. Maybe we’ll
invite you to
join us a little later. You up for a little shower fun, Noel?”
“Don’t have to ask
me twice.”
The two women got
out of bed and crossed to the bathroom. As they reached the bathroom
door they
stopped, turned at a sound that came from behind them.
“Zzzzzzzz….”
Walt was asleep. Snoring.
“Men,” said Noel.
“Men,” agreed
Brenda.
The two women
entered the bathroom and closed the door behind them.
— End —
Will “Taliesin”
Jarvis is a part time porn star as well as a writer of fact and
fiction. Many,
though not all, of his S.L.U.T. stories are based on his real life
experiences
and those of his porn star friends.