Chapter 11

Now Linda and Mike were looking over the seat, doing some watching in their turn, while Tina finished fucking Clyde to a frazzle. Tina was lithe and limber and fucked as sinuously as a snake, clinging to him when he filled her cunt with his thick load and wailing with the joy of it as her pussy melted on his spurting prick.

Then Clyde was finished.

His prick came out limp and drooping, and his balls had gone into a state of collapse.

Mike, although he had enjoyed watching, also had a soft cock now, and neither of the young men was going to be able to do any more fucking for a while.

That, Linda thought, was a shame. She wondered if a little tonguing might harden either of those spent pricks.

Then she wondered if either one of the boys would care to suck her pussy. As soon as that thought occurred to her, Linda wanted it very much. She had always wondered what it felt like to get licked, and she imagined it would be a wonderful sensation. Now that she had sucked cocks and been fucked, she was keen to get eaten out.

But she was too shy to suggest it.

She wished that Tina, who was much bolder than she, would get the idea and make the suggestion.

And then, thinking about Tina, Linda had another idea!

Trembling with vibrant hopefulness, Linda said, “I have to go to the restroom—want to come with me, Tina?”

Tina looked from prick to prick and shrugged.

“Might as well,” she said. “Ain’t nothing stiff in this car.”

The two girls got out of the car and headed for the restroom together, the way that women do—and Linda was thinking very hard about other things that women could do, as she went.

Jerry had already gone into the women’s washroom and entered one of the cubicles. He lifted his dainty dress and took his thundering cock out, but he didn’t start masturbating immediately.

Although his balls were begging to be emptied, Jerry was trying to restrain himself until some girl came in. He was hoping that he might get a look at a cunt or a set of tits and that he could pull himself off while he enjoyed the view.

He had closed the cubicle door, of course—because he did not want to be seen with a hard cock sticking out from under his skirts—but he was able to peer through the crack between the door and jamb. He could see the sink. He knew from happy experience that sometimes a girl, when she was alone in the room, would drop her panties before she went into one of the booths, and that was what he was hoping for.

But he got a lot more than that.

In came Linda and Tina.

“Gee, I sure do love sucking and fucking!” Linda was saying.

Jerry stifled a groan and squeezed his prick by the hilt.

“Fun, isn’t it?” Tina said gaily.

“And—and I like it when you were playing with my pussy and—and sucking my titties, too,” Linda added, lowering her eyes and blushing a demure rosy pink, gazing through her fluttering eyelashes in a speculative way at the other girl.

“I wasn’t sucking your tits,” Tina said. “I was licking the jism off them—that’s different.”

But despite correcting Linda, Tina was gazing at her thoughtfully and grinning devilishly.

Linda smiled. “It felt nice, anyhow. But—well, I’ve got more cum in me, now—in a different place—and I was just wondering if you might want to lick that up, too?”

“Why, you naughty girl! You want me to suck your cunt!”

Embarrassed, Linda said, “Oh, no—I just thought you might like to suck the cum out of it—not suck it, itself.”

“Because we ain’t lesbians, right?”

“Oh, we certainly aren’t lesbians—I know you’d never suck my cunt—unless it was full of cum.”

Tina licked her lips as if she were trying to decide if she felt like having another mouthful of cum. “Of course, it ain’t possible to just suck jism out of a cunt—you got to get some cuntjuice with it.”

“I suppose so.”

“But that’s okay. Cuntjuice is tasty stuff, too—especially when there’s jism mixed in with it. And while I’m doing it, I might as well make you come, I guess.”

“Oh! Will you, Tina?” cried Linda, clapping her hands together in merry expectation.

“Sure.”

“And—and I’ll suck you off, too!” Linda promised.

“What a swell idea,” said Tina. “Let’s go in a booth.”

They went in a booth.

It was the booth next to the one in which Jerry was with lurking prick in hand and visions of ecstasy dancing in his head.

Jerry got up on the toilet seat and craned his neck over the partition and, sure enough, he found that he could look right down upon the two naughty teenagers.

He gripped his prick as if for support—and watched.

Tina had bolted the door behind them. She turned to Linda.

Linda, although she certainly wanted it, was a bit nervous and not sure how to go about such things.

But Tina was no stranger to the gentle art of lapping cunts. She had acquired a taste for pussy several years before when her older sister had coaxed her into doing a bit of cuntsucking and sixty-nining and, since then, she had seldom passed up a chance to eat out a cunt.

Linda’s cunt, she thought, looked absolutely delicious.

“How—how shall we—”

“Why don’t you sit down and I’ll kneel between your legs, okay?”