Unknown - The Mouth Seducers

Pete licked his lips. Yeah, he would like that scene.

Lanny chuckled. "It's kicks, pal. Real kicks." He lit a cigarette. "Edna blows like a tornado too. Loves it."

Pete thought about Lilli blowing this guy. His Lilli.

"We could get us a bottle," Lanny said. "Have a few fast ones and work the girls over, hey?" He had a hearty chuckle. "What about Lilli?"

Pete stared at the guy. Lilli had had plenty of guys before she met him. She didn't learn that wonderful suction on him… she was a crazy-wild cocksucker when he met her.

"D'you think Lilli will do it?" Lanny asked.

Pete sighed. Shit, he was horny for Edna all right. He nodded. "Yeah, she'll do it."

Lanny slapped him on the back. "Let's go get that fuckin' bottle."

They got two bottles. It was dark as hell out when they got back on the road, heading toward Hillston, the next big town. "There's a joint to eat in Hillston," Lanny said. "We can get a motel there, stay the night, huh?" He glanced back at them.

"Right," Pete said, staring at the back of Edna's head.

Lilli had his pants open and his cock out. It was dark inside the car. She gulped a drink from the bottle and he jumped slightly when she put her mouth over his prick. The liquor stung a little bit. She giggled and sucked on it.

Edna liked to drink. She nestled up to Lanny and kept tipping up the bottle. Lanny had one drink to her four. Lanny turned the radio on and played rock.

Lilli got on her knees in front of him and went after the cock voraciously. Pete, pushed into the corner of the seat, had a drink whenever Lanny did. He smiled at Lilli's cockgorging; as usual it was beautiful. Neither Lanny nor Edna paid any attention to them. And if Lilli didn't care if they knew she was blowing him, hell, he didn't either.

Lilli didn't try to make him come. She only nursed it, licking it and sucking it lovingly, and the miles rolled past. He closed his eyes, stupefied by the sensuous moUth job. Bliss. Sheer bliss.

When he opened his eyes lazily, he noticed that Edna was no longer sitting beside Lanny… at least he couldn't see her. He stared at Lanny, and after a bit the guy looked down at his crotch.

Pete realized that Edna was going down on Lanny.

He closed his eyes again and dreamed that he had the prick a yard up Edna's cunt, fucking her. He moved his ass up and down and Lilli squeezed the weenie-he damn near came.

Lilli sucked him all the way to Hillston.

When the lights picked out the welcome-to-Hillston sign, Lanny said, in a loud tone, "Okay, kiddies, cocks back in the pants." In a minute Edna giggled and sat up.

Lilli slid onto the seat with a deep sigh. It smelled like cock in the car. Warm cock. Pete mopped it and put it away. He saw Edna looking at Lilli knowingly. The girls knew what they had been doing. He squeezed one of Lilli's tits and she snickered.

Lanny pulled in at the Coral Motel; it had a dining room, according to the sign. Lanny killed the engine and looked back at them. "This place okay with you?"

"Sure," Lilli said, "why not?"

"So we get a room with two beds, huh? All of us in one?" Lilli smiled at Pete. A knowing smile.

Edna said, "We'll have a lil party tonight, huh guys?" She was glowing from the drinks.

Pete said, "That okay, cutie?"

"Let's have fun," Lilli said. "You fuckers are all ahead of me. Where's a bottle?" Pete handed it to her.

They went in and signed for a room, double room, and drove the car to park in front of the place. A brown motel, stucco, shrubs in front, light green walls inside with pictures of trees framed. Two double beds, tub and stall shower.

They looked the place over and Pete rubbed his hand across Edna's ass. She turned around immediately, and he touched her crotch. Then she pushed herself at him. He grabbed her cunt and she said, "I wanna make it with you… "

Pete let go because Lanny and Lilli were just across the room looking at them. Lilli was smiling, staring at the bulge in Pete's pants. Edna was well oiled. She loosened her blouse and shoved her cunt at Pete's hip. "Hey, we're all friends here, aren't we?"

"First I'm hungry," Lilli said. She opened her purse and got a comb out, heading for the bathroom. Lanny followed her in.

Edna hissed in Pete's ear. "He wants t'fuck 'er."

Pete smiled and grabbed her cunt again. This time he slid his hand up under her skirt. Her flimsy panties were damp in the crotch. His finger slid naturally into her slit and began to rub it. She moaned, falling on him, her mouth seeking his. Curling his hand under the edge of the panties, he oozed two fingers up into her as far as possible and began jazzing her. One of her legs locked around his and her ass began to vibrate.

Her kiss was sloppy compared to Lilli-all wet mouth and driving tongue. She bit his lip, whispering hoarsely, "I'm so fuckin' horny I can't stand it!"

What was happening in the bathroom? Pete wanted to go over and look in. But Edna was a crazy handful. She clung to him like plaster, and fucked herself over his fingers, kissing him madly.

He didn't know what the hell to do with her. He couldn't get his dick out of his pants and hold her, too-and she was pushing him to the wall, away from the beds. His right hand was up her cunt, the left keeping her upright, and then she solved the problem. She jerked and moaned, and began to go wild in an orgasm that came from her toes.

And just as she went into it, Lilli and Lanny came out of the bathroom. They both came over, both grinning, and there wasn't anything he could do but keep on holding her until she subsided.

"She's excited," Pete said, and Lilli giggled.

Lanny said, "Why didn't you fuck her?"

"I didn't get a chance."

Edna looked round at them, still hanging on, still screwing his fingers. She glanced up at the overhead lights. "Back on the runway, huh?"

Lanny went over and snapped off the lights. The glow from the bathroom was enough to see by. "Lilli and Pre gonna get some food," he said.

Lilli said, "Zip up your pants first."

Edna ignored them. She pressed herself to Pete, moving her crotch sensuously, rubbing her tits on him, whispering, lips against his, "I wanna fuck you…"

"Lemme get my cock out."

She giggled. "Hurry up… "

Pete looked around as the door closed. They had gone. He pulled Edna over to the bed, tugging at his zipper. She flopped and spread wide open, cunt heaving. Pete jumped on her and she closed around him like a man-eating organism. His prong slid greasily into her; she said, "Ohhhh, Jesus…!" and began to jerk. He thought she was coming again.

Then the fever hit him… hard. The feel of the girl-flesh under him, the writhing, the soft moans -most of all the slithery warm sheath" where Putzie was rioting-it all combined to explode in brain. Edna squealed as he got the tempo up to boiling. Her legs kicked in the air and her bare feet drummed on his ass. Nobody had fucked her like that in her life!

He made her shoot and jerk and spill the sauce, and her eyes rolled up in her head. Pete pounded himself into the soft crotch, driving his cock till he was panting and gasping and his prick was spurting. He grated his teeth as the jizm gushed, making his head spin, colors dance before his eyes, cunts swoop down and engulf him… his crazy assault became spasmodic. He lost the rhythm; legs stiffening, jabbing her, rolling, and Edna was crying.

What the fuck was she crying about?

Her legs were about him, tightening. She was giggling and crying. He tasted tears, salty as hell. He tapered off, humping slower, the jizz had stopped fountaining. He laid his head on her shoulder, getting his breath back.

"What the fuck you eryin' about?"

"Jesus, it was so great!"

"Huh?"

She said, "Honey, I come three times in a row!"