Thank you so much for your response to the first part of Fall 1970, which was overwhelming to say the least. This is the conclusion.
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to my delight the evening is not yet done...
"Hi Joni!" I finally managed to blurt out. She smiled while looking up at me from behind my cock, which was showing increasing interest in this new found friend.
"Sure hope I didn't scare you babe," Joni said. She had a little southern kind of drawl in her raspy voice that reminded me of Janis Joplin in a way. "I just got home and Dor started talking about you, said she had a cool guy in here who humped her brains out all night. When she told me you had a fat pecker that she had trouble getting her mouth around, well hell, that got my attention. Dor told me to come in here and check you out, so here I am. You okay with that babe?"
Joni was so flat out blunt and honest in a completely uninhibited way that I burst out laughing while nodding. Doreen came wiggling into the room still naked, plopped down on the bed next to me and kissed my cheek.
"Hi Davy, I see you met Joni" Doreen said while giggling. "Ain't she something?"
"Uh, yeah, she sure is. Kind of shy though", I remarked dryly.
Joni let out a husky laugh and went back to her business. I had mentioned in a earlier story that I had only had oral sex one time in my life prior to this evening. It was a rather unpleasant experience and kind of painful. For anyone that thinks there is no such thing as a bad blow job, think again. Doreen had done a little work in that area earlier that evening. That was the extent of my experience in that arena.
I soon learned that I had never really had oral sex before, at least nothing like this. Joni held my cock in her hand, slowly pumping the shaft with a twisting motion, her tongue working around the tip and along the swollen ridge of the crown. Joni's mouth slowly took in the head and worked its way down. Her head began a slow bobbing motion up and down my cock, each time down taking a little more in, while her tongue danced on the underside of the shaft and her fist kept pumping deliberately.
I watched this incredible oral exhibition continue on my now quite swollen and throbbing cock, enjoying it as both a spectator and participant. Doreen was playing with my nipples and running her hands up and down my body as this was going on. Joni then shifted her postion and was lying directly between my legs. She held the base of my cock with both of her thumbs and index fingers while pressing down hard.
Joni's head thrust down and her mouth kept sliding and lurching down the shaft, almost like a snake swallowing a mouse. Joni almost took the whole thing in her mouth and then slowly brought her mouth back up, all the time sucking like crazy. She was sucking with such intensity that I felt my hips rising off the bed as she drew back. Down once more she plunged, this time her face was buried in my pubic hair and her lips were around the base of the shaft.
The only thing I remember saying was something like ARRRGHHHHH! I was going out of my mind! I felt like I was going to burst. Joni's head went back up with agonizing slowness, still sucking vigorously, her fingers dancing between the base of my cock and my balls. My hips rose to meet her, my back arching, not wanting to break off this maddening pleasure.
Joni had no intention of stopping anything however. She plunged back down with full force once more, her mouth hitting the base of my prick and seeming to want more, almost trying to take in my balls as well.
At this point I was sweating like a pig and actually making animal sounds of some sort. Noises I didn't even know existed were coming out of me. Joni pulled back again and I looked down to see her lips fastened on the tip of my cock, almost looking like she's trying to siphon my intestines out.
Whether it was from all the previous activity it had experienced, or as a result of Joni's mind-boggling manipulations, my cock had turned a deep dark crimson with a alarming purplish hue. While my cock was only average sized at best,(I didn't know it was thick until a minute ago, you can't tell by movies and who goes around comparing erections with guys?)it looked much bigger now. It looked angry and looked like it wanted to come.
I couldn't seem to come, although I wanted to. The reason I couldn't was that Joni would not let me, or at least that's the way I figured. I don't know what she was doing with her hands or whatever, but she was the conductor and I was the instrument. So while I squirmed and moaned helplessly on the bed, Doreen was licking my neck, nibbling under my arm and sucking my nipples. After I don't know how long, Joni stopped and stood up.
"Babe, if you don't mind I'd like to give that pole a ride. Dor, you don't mind do you? Hell, you started all this, you better not mind girl!" Joni cackled while starting to undress. "Keep Dave interested for a minute darlin'."
Doreen slid down and continued what Joni had been doing. Without being insulting, what Doreen was doing bore no relation to what had just been performed on me, but that was just as well because I could not have taken much more of that. So while Doreen kept me primed and ready I got to watch Joni undress.
Joni had strawberry blonde hair that was about shoulder length. She had been wearing a black satin uniform, sleeveless and about knee length. As she pulled the dress off I could see she was chubby, maybe about thirty or so pounds overweight, but very solid. My eyes drifted down past the blue eyes, the cherubic face and the smattering of freckles that were sprinkled over her shoulders and upper chest.
I'll stop there for a second. I admit to missing Doreen's armpit hair initially, although I still can't figure out how. This next natural womder was impossible to miss, or should I say wonders. Joni was wearing some kind of long line bra that looked very sturdy. It would have to be, because as she unhooked the contraption in front, out popped the biggest pair of breasts imaginable.
To say Joni was well endowed was to say that Wilt Chamberlain was tall. Joni's breasts were huge. Enormous torpedos that hung down to her waist, not in a droopy way but hey, that where they had to go, with gravity and mass and all. Doreen's breasts went down toward her waist too, but in a different way. Joni's nipples were not overly large, actually smaller than Doreen's, the aureolas a light pink. Joni had a thick but solid waist, and when her panties came off, she revealed a small light brown bush between her plump thighs. A real incredible package to view, and Joni was now ready to rejoin us.
"Dor, you keeping our boy in the mood I hope" Joni cracked. Doreen nodded in between licks.
"Oh yeah, but I could have stayed just as ready just watching you get undressed" I quipped, starting to feel a little full of myself.
"Oh babe you're a sweet talker ain't you? You don't have to tell me no tales now, you already got me in the sack" Joni said.
"No lies, just facts" I said with complete honesty, because I found her incredibly attractive.
Joni smiled and laid down opposite Doreen, who was holding my still stiff cock. Doreen pointed my cock over to Joni who gave the head a little suck and lick before Doreen pulled it back over for herself. Back and forth my cock went between these two beautiful women. I could barely contain myself. Life could not get any more exciting than this.
Well actually I guess it could, I soon learned. They began licking my cock together, Joni's lips on the left, Doreen's on the right, treating my prick like a ice cream cone. Up and down they went for a time, and then Doreen started sucking on the left side of the head and Joni on the right. Their tongues were darting around the ridge of the head and then suddenly their tongues met and dueled playfully. My cock was caught in the middle of what became an incredibly passionate kiss.
I turned away quickly and tried to think of something, anything but what I had been watching. I put my forearm over my face and tried to remember what Joe Pepitone's batting average was last season, my grandmother in her support hose, anything but watching Joni and Doreen going at it.
