Staci Peters - Every Man For Anne

Bill couldn't take his eyes from the screen. His girlfriend, Anne, was quite forgotten. Wow, this was fantastic! He'd never seen a movie as good as this before. They sure didn't come any hotter…

All three of them were lying on the bed: the therapist, his pretty young nurse, and the even more attractive patient who was getting a practical demonstration she hadn't bargained for. Still, she didn't seem to mind as she lay there in Julie's arms, returning the nurse's French-kisses measure for measure. Julie leaned away from Katy and began rubbing the doctor's legs and balls.

She wriggled lower. "Frank, I swear you've got the longest prick I've ever seen."

"And I bet you've seen a few in your job," Katy giggled, really getting into the swing of things.

Frank just smiled as Julie opened her mouth and swallowed the top of his distended cock Katy moved down too, so that she could have a clearer view of the action.

"You see, Katy," he said, "there's nothing to worry about. My prick won't eat you… you're the one who does the eating!"

"I knew you could get me over this silly hang-up," she said. "No wonder my husband Jack told me to come and see you."

Julie ran her fingers through Katy's hair and as she did so she gently pressured Katy's head down until her lips were touching the bottom of Frank's shaft.

"Here," said Julie, as she used both hands to point his cock at Katy's face. Hesitantly she took a large mouthful and slowly began to swirl her tongue around the rim of his knob. Even as she sucked a little more greedily, Katy looked up at the doctor for approval. Frank beamed with satisfaction.

Julie was still working her fingers on the shaft, and now she withdrew the tip of Frank's cock from Katy's mouth and slipped it back into her own. Katy rolled over between Frank's legs, and without any further bidding, she ducked down and began licking the short ridge behind his balls and fried to force her tongue round into his crack. As she surfaced for breath, Julie slipped his cock back between her lips. Then Julie took it again. The two of them swapped sucking each time they took it in a little deeper.

Now the two girls were kissing each other with the head of Frank's cock between their mouths. They were tonguing each other and licking his prick at the same time. Frank sighed with sheer pleasure.

"I want it all," murmured Katy, and bent over Frank as she swallowed his cock as far down her throat as it would go. She took one more gulp of air then throat-fucked him to a climax. Frank shuddered as he came and spurt after spurt of his burning spunk shot down Katy's insides.

"Fuck!" said Bill. "No wonder they call this movie Deeper and Deeper. Just look at that."

He still couldn't take his eyes off the screen where Katy was now French-kissing Frank while the nurse sucked out the very last drops of come.

"Wow," Bill said again, "would you look at that!" He glanced over at his girlfriend.

Anne was calmly jotting something down in a large notebook and it seemed as if she'd paid little attention to the cock-sucking session which had really turned her boyfriend on.

"What the hell… " Bill said with a disappointed edge in his voice, "Can't you pack that up?"

"Sorry, Bill," Anne smiled at him. "I just wanted to note something down. I didn't want to forget it, that's' all."

"Well, I still think it's a crazy idea for your term paper. Anyway, I'd rather you took note of what's happening up there on the screen."

"Oh, come on, let's not go over it again. I think the Bronco Drive-in is a perfect microcosm of the whole town. It's a great story."

Bill pushed in the cigarette-lighter and pulled out a Salem while he waited for it to heat up.

"I don't think Professor Martin's going to like it," he commented. "What are you going to describe? How Sue-Ann is sucking on Richard's cock in the back of his father's Oldsmobile?" He pointed at the car in front of them.

"Sure, why not?" said Anne. "At least my paper will be an accurate reflection of life around us and not just some stupid daydream."

She indicated the dark shadow of the Plymouth parked by the last speaker in the rear row. "Do you think Jimmy Nash really risked bringing Alex Wilson's wife to the drive-in so they could actually watch Deeper and Deeper and… what was that first one, High school Jailbait?"

"I guess not," Bill laughed. He took a deep drag on his cigarette. "And I doubt if old Professor Wright really came out for his sociological interests." He pointed over at the old Chevy to their left. "I bet he's jacking off all over the steering wheel."

"That's what I was telling you," said Anne. "This is one Creative Writing assignment John Martin's never going to forget."

"So you think you'll shock him into giving you a good grade, eh?"

"I just hope it works out that way. For Silke's sake too."

"Why, what's Silke writing?' asked Bill?

Silke was the girl who lived in the basement apartment at Anne's house. She was Anne's best friend.

"Oh, she's doing a sort of jet-set sex story. How she got seduced and screwed on the plane coming over here front Munich."

"I've never heard that story."

"Well, there's lots of stories you never get to hear of, Bill. Girls do keep some things to themselves, you know."

As Bill stubbed out his cigarette, the sound of heavy breathing through the speaker by his ear jerked his attention back to the screen.

Katy was busy practicing her new-found confidence on her husband Jack. She was munching away at his big fat cock and deftly rolling her tongue around and around it. Jack lay there with his hands behind his head reveling in his heightened pleasure. As Katy began sucking him rhythmically in and out, she reached down and started to finger-fuck herself. There was a close-up of her fingers buried deep in her cunt as the love juices flowed down over her hand.

"I'm going to shoot my wad right now," said Bill.

Anne chucked the notebook and pencil onto the back seat, then reached over and unzippered his fly. She slipped her hand inside and pulled.the front of his pants down. His cock, suddenly released, sprang out at rigid attention. She put her left arm round his shoulder and hall-dragged him round toward her, while with her right hand she played lightly with his balls.

She opened her mouth and wagged the tip of her tongue, Bill needed no second invitation but clamped his lips to hers and pushed deeply into her mouth. Anne sucked on his tongue as she jacked him off with increasing speed. Bill grunted as Anne now pushed her tongue into his mouth and ran it behind the back of his teeth. She moved her hand right over the top of his cock as his hips bucked and he came again and again into the palm of her hand.

Anne broke of the kiss and Bill gasped for air as she held her hand up. Her palm and fingers were covered in sticky strings of his sperm. She grinned and slowly began to lick her hand clean. She put the tip of her tongue in the center of her hand and then r it all the way up her index finger.

"Mmm," Anne murmured. "That's why I love going to the drive-in. I get such lovely hot-dogs here."

Silke too, would have been at the Bronco Drive-in that evening if her boyfriend Greg had had anything to do with it. As it was she had decided to stay home alone and finish off the rough draft of her term paper.

It was a warm summer night that felt even closer down in her basement apartment But she thought the air-conditioning made her feel too cool, so she switched it off and slipped on a thin cotton robe. Silke sat cross-legged on a large comfortable cushion. Sheets of paper were scattered over the coffee table in front of her.