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Lady Luck, The Final Adventure
by Charlie Haverson
[The following is Part 8 of the ongoing story, "Lady Luck." Parts 1 - 7 are alive and well and living in the archives. But for now, here’s where we left off:
(The happy trucker has just been taken to a motel room by an attractive woman.)
"’Wait,’ she said. I’m staring down at two of the most perfect titties known to man, with tiny little goose bumps on them from the breeze, just a peeking out from that shiny satin blouse like shy teenaged girls.
’What?’ I said.
’There IS someone else in the room.’"
And now for par 8, the conclusion of Lady Luck:]
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"There is?" My heart sank. "Who?"
"My girlfriend."
I tried to be all light about it, but I was getting angry. "Two is better an’ one," I said, just waiting for the ax to fall.
"Well, actually there’s three of us."
"Come again?" I said.
"I think Sylvie’s in there now, sleeping. Our other friend’ll be in much later."
"Now how can I bend a lady over my knee all nice like you want when she’s got a friend there fast asleep?" I said. While I was telling myself the whole thing was probably some cruel joke of Lady Luck’s for my birthday, man was I working hard to keep my disappointment under control. I thought, we can just go back there behind the building and fuck ourselves silly. But no, I kept my gentleman on.
"Oh," said this pretty-as-hell lady. "But if you don’t mind, Sylvie can join us. She loves to suck dick and lick a man’s balls. So maybe while you’re making my pussy ready for you, she can be getting your dick big."
Whooee. Good gawdyall, did I hit the jackpot or what? But I kept it cool, even looking at those two fine titties calling to me. "What about when your other friend gets here?" I said.
"Don’t worry your handsome self about her any," she said. "She’s hotter’n me and Sylvie put together."
She let me in her room and sure enough there was a lady sleeping in the bed, all brown arms and hair as black as her friend’s was blond.
The blonde turned to me, stripping off her blouse casual as you please and letting her pretty bare boobies hang out. "So, I’m Janine and that there is Sylvie," she said. She walked over to where Sylvie was sleeping and I followed because I wanted to start right off getting my hands on those titties. They was like fruit hanging on a tree and no one around to catch you stealing ’em. But Janine pointed at the sheet over her friend and told me to pull it down real slow like. I pulled the sheet down slow, like Janine said, Sylvie didn’t move. She lay flat on her back and I pulled off her real fat tits, brown too, and darker brown at the ends and so sleepy there, I wanted to eat em. Kept on pulling the sheet down, and this girl’s brown skin looked very strong, edible, not fine like Janine’s, and out popped the sweetest black bush, just alying there all peaceful. Damned if the girl weren’t buck naked under there. Rolled the sheet down her thighs, and all the way to her feet the site of her darkness coming out from the white sheet was tickling me where the corn stalk grows. You can believe I was hard.
Janine got on the bed and pulled open the girl’s pussy with her fingers, then dove in head first -- girl didn’t wake up neither. And Janine came up for air, pushed the girl’s legs open, touched her finger to the cunt and said "want some?"
Now I wasn’t so sure, diseases and all. Mary Louise always uses some plastic thing on a strange woman’s pussy, so, you know, I was just a little nervous. But anyway Janine squeezed the girl’s breasts then and said, "Sylvie, wake up."
Sylvie rolled a bit, mumbled something, didn’t open her eyes and this other lady, Janine, got on her knees between Sylvie’s legs, pushed Sylvie’s legs all wide, and just went on in there eating and sucking. I wanted me some real bad. When Janine come up for air, she told me to hike up her skirt and pull down her panties and play with her cunt. I didn’t need no more invitations.
I had a real good time stripping her, slow like, over her soft, curvy hips. She lifted up one leg then the other. I had my head in close between her legs and she smelled so sweet. And when I got a good look at her opening and her feathery fine blond bush, I was about to come all up inside my pants. But I kept control, pressed it back down the way Mary Louise and one of her pussy friends taught me. Started sticking my fingers in this girl, playing with her soft private parts, squeezing that little button till she squealed. I could see her backside and Sylvie’s rolling brown chest and her firm thighs. Sylvie woke, moaning.
"Take off your pants," Janine said, her mouth full of pussy.
And once I did that, well, I thought it was all over. We was all on top of each other. Janine hit me with a condom so fast and smooth I thought it was make believe. It brought my hard-on down some, too. She turned around so her bush was hanging over Sylvie’s mouth while she was still eating Sylvie like it was her last meal -- I saw a flash of bright pink all gooey before Janine grabbed my cock and popped it into her mouth. She alternated between sucking me and sucking Sylvie. I wanted to dive on both of em, squeeze em all up with my bear paws and put my fingers up em and in em and fuck em both at once. I was harder ’an I’ve ever been.
And then I heard someone at the door. I jumped, but Janine had me by the stiff one, so I wan’t about to get too far.
"You stay right here," Janine said. "And don’t you worry about a thing."
Well, I sure as hell didn’t want to move because she had old willie beating like a drum, after her stopping every few seconds, so’s to keep me from shooting. Clever lady this one. I was squeezing her titties hard, having fun and all, but damned curious about who’d just come into the place.
"Close your eyes and don’t open em," Janine says to me. And I woulda cheated except the feelings in my dick were so good I was having visions. I knew someone else was in the room though. Someone else and it was a lady from the size of her and the way she moved. And I got so excited then I thought I’s going to shoot down Janine’s pretty throat, but that clever lady pushed on the sweet spot, just back of my balls (how come the ladies knows all these tricks?), and I felt everything kind of ease back.
I could hear the lady’s clothes rustling, and I was going to look, but hell I didn’t want to spoil the surprise.
Next thing, Janine stopped sucking on my dick said, "I got something even better for this ole boy." She and that made me to open my eyes. And what a sight I seen, Sylvie lying crossways in the bed, this new woman, very round, loose, and supple, had her bare ass up and her head down, and sucking in Sylvie’s big titties with slurping sounds. And then here was Janine, one hand with three fingers shoved up Sylvie’s fattened cunt, and meanwhile Sylvie had her two fingers in this new lady’s butthole. There was so much woman around me in all their beautiful parts, I thought I was in heaven.
"Whooee, it’s looking sweeter every minute, " I said.
"Want a piece of this?" Janine said to me nodding at that nice round of rump of stranger that was just then smiling at me.
"Sure it’s OK with the lady?" I said. I wanted the lady to turn around, show me her titties and her face.
"Trust me, Mister, I know this slutty woman. She wants it. Start with a finger or two.Gotta get her loose."
I watched Janine slather the hole with some stuff from a tube. I was so nervous. I’d wanted to enter a lady’s butthole like this for so long, it was like a recurring dream. And here it was, free, throwing itself in my face and smiling. I moved slowly and Janine instructed. She had let up on Sylvie’s pussy to assist me. I liked the sight of Sylvie’s pussy it sort of stuck open and wet, and I thought of that gentle hole as I eased my finger into this stronger, tighter hole. I loved how the muscle at her butt door fought me a little, putting up a little struggle. But real soon it gave in. It got into a rhythm, squeezing me and letting go.
"You OK?" Janine said to the butt lady. The woman just nodded. Her body was a little fleshy, pinkish, not like these tight younger women, but I liked it. Built for comfort and welcoming kind of like Mary Louise’s. You can paw that kind of ass up and give it a few good slaps and it just seems to want more, blushing at you and rolling. I pretended for a while as I opened up this butt hole that it was Mary Louise’s sweet cherry. That uncracked ass of Mary Louise’s was also getting to be a obsession. Maybe it was that old thing about wanting something you can’t have. But now I was getting me some anal in spite of Mary Louise, and maybe this would take care of my curiosity once and for all. And I’d always thought it would be so special if I could go inside her ass, if she’d let me.
"You can put another finger in there," Janine told me. I wanted to take hold of them flanks and ride on in there. I could almost taste it. How that hole would push and shove and struggle and then give up the struggle. But I did as I was told. Another finger. And it was really fun and I just thanked Lady luck right there.
We went on like that for awhile -- longer than I’d have guessed you’d ever have to do -- spreading this fleshy lady’s ass, stretching it and working it like a new pair of jeans. Then finally Janine told me to put my dick head at the hole and start working in. Janine added more of the lube stuff, her fingers playing with the pucker part of the hole, while I worked my dick around it. It was nip and tuck for a bit, with Janine telling me, "Easy, easy," every now and then and that other woman grunting. But it felt like I was high up on a great mount and I had me this damned fine view four rolling titties, two pussies, one opened, the other just a sweet V with two little arrowheads at the bottom, and then this meaty slitted pussy hanging below a wet, stretched, pink asshole. Man, I was in heaven and only just for a second wishing Mary Louise could be here to see this and to get her pussy licked while I took on this heavenly hole. And I mean heavenly, because just as I was thinking all this, my dick just kind of slid on in there. Like some shift in the earth had gone on and suddenly I ’as going down the chute. And easy does it, and ooh, and oh, and it sucked me in so tight I thought it was a womb and I was back in infancy. God, I hate to say it but I wasn’t in that tight heavenly hole but two shakes before I shot like a geyser and god help me I slapped those fleshy ass flanks a good long applause as I was coming. Just couldn’t help myself none. Didn’t know if the woman was into having her butt smacked, but she didn’t complain any, so I just kept on till the mood left me.
The woman dropped flat onto the bed and I wanted to thank her and at least say howdya do or whatever, but Janine pulled me down onto her soft little titties and I sucked like I was told.
"That was virgin ass you just fucked, Mister," Janine purred all cat-like.
"Ma’am, I want to thank you," I said to the back of this stranger lady who looked like the backside of my wife and never even introduced herself. I started thinking maybe it was me missing my wife on my birthday and all, imagining things.
Janine pulled my hand down to her pussy so’s I’d play there. Her hands were on Sylvie.
"Don’t you think we should be introduced?" I whispered to Janine, nodding at the quiet stranger woman.
Just then the woman rolled over and said, "I think we’ve been introduced, sometime or another. And now you’ve had both my cherries, happy birthday."
"God damn, woman!" I shouted. But then I got ahold of myself. "I knew all the time it was you, you know. Don’t think I don’t know my own wife’s behind, now Missy."
And them three ladies was all giggling at me now and my embarrassment showing for all to see and me not giving a good goddamn.
"Aw, hell," I said. Then, " Damn!"
"Thought you’d be having your fun without me, huh?" Mary Louise snarled. Weren’t mad, though. Just fooling with me.
"Now, ma’am, you done set me up, here. And I’m a have to give you a good raw spanking, to protect my honor."
I tell you, I love that woman. We damn sure had foursome fun that night I can’t tell you, and damned if I didn’t come more than I thought a old guy had in him, all that young flesh bouncing and jogging at me, enough to make my willie scream. But my wife -- there’s no one can hold a candle to that woman. She’s just a bundle of good loving the old fashioned way and every new fangled way on top of it. Planned the whole damned thing right down to the room key and drove all that way to boot. Something special I tell you. And ’at’s why I always do what Mary Louise tells me in the bedroom and don’t never complain. Lady Luck takes note of it. And my birthday night, well it just goes to prove that Lady Luck watches out for a guy that follows her ways. Gives him the special breaks. Makes sure he’s got a damned fine woman at his side and under him. And I tell you, this ole boy is grateful.
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