Chapter 7

Meanwhile, back at the bar: "My God," Velvet said, her voice quivering, "I can't believe how hot that was."

I mouthed the question, "Really? And my hand reached the upper part of her thigh unimpeded.

"Yeah, go ahead," Velvet breathed hotly against my face, "I think I'm gonna come as soon as you touch me there."

My finger closed the distance to her cunt and found it moistened as it slipped inside.

"You two are making me crazy," Sammy croaked. "Let's get the fuck out of here," and he threw a twenty on the bar.

"He's right." She said, squirming around on my finger.

I hadn't expected this of Velvet.

"Okay, but Sammy... I'm sorry, three's a crowd."

"Shit!"

"James?"

"Yes, Velvet?"

"Three's just right. That story has me so hot I'm gonna need the two of you to service me. Hell, maybe I'll have to call an escort service before I'm satisfied tonight!"

And she groped both our dicks before we made our way from the bar. And to think I had ventured in the bar looking to renew old times.

Outside, I quickly steered her into a darkened doorway and pulled her against me. My hands dropped down and caressed her pliant body through her dress. Velvet put her hand on my ass and guided me into her delightful rear end. I was in heaven as my cock bore against her ass. There was no pretense of talk, I was dry humping her ass, nuzzling the hollow of her neck and manhandling her breasts. Sammy lit a cigarette and nervously stood guard as Velvet moaned and wriggled against my hardon. I maneuvered her dress high enough that I could slip a finger under it and into her. Her knees buckled and she leaned against me, her collapse prevented by my holding her up. She was dripping honey. I looked around and realized Sammy was giving me the hurry up sign and then I saw the patrol car that had turned the corner and was heading in our direction. I moved toward my car, supporting Velvet. They passed by without glancing at us. Velvet had recovered some and leaned against my Mustang.

"How do we get to your place baby," Sammy asked, ever the practical one.

She wrote her address down. There was a slight logistical problem in that we had three cars to contend with. Velvet resolved it, saying everyone would take their own car, and we could leave her place whenever.

"And James..." She said in a sexy tone.

"Hmmm?"

"You will finish that story before you leave my place tonight."

"Yes dear," I said and we all laughed, got into our cars and drove to Velvet's.

Luck was with us as both Sammy and I found parking spaces within one block of Velvet's apartment. Velvet had a parking garage available to her. While we waited for her to leave the garage I admired the old four-story red brick building.

Once inside, I saw that Velvet's décor was mostly avant-garde, and the place had one bath and one bedroom. All in all it was about 800 square feet -- plenty of room to fuck in.

"Okay," Sammy shouted, as we stood in the living room. "Let's have some fun!"

"Sammy, for Christ's sake, keep it down," Velvet scolded, as if he were a child. I had to concede that he was acting like one.

"Sorry," he mumbled, removing a shoe and tossing it aside. Velvet and I watched him, then turned to look at each other.

"Come here," I said.

All I could think about was how good Velvet looked in her tight, black mini-dress -- every curve seemingly designed to enhance my sensory pleasures. As she moved into my embrace, my tongue traced the line of the artery along her neck, ultimately reaching what turned out to be her ever-so sensitive earlobes. She moaned and ground her pelvis against me. My teeth scraped against her fleshy, soft lobes and I realized Sammy's hand was crawling up her dress. I knew he'd found a wet cunt waiting for him when Velvet sucked in her breath and a low satisfying moan slipped from her lips.

I bit my lip in anticipation, then cupped her breast. It was pliant and firm against my palm. I almost came, as her nipple grew hard under my greedy fingers.

Velvet sagged against me, a signal that Sammy's tongue had gone to work. Velvet moaned, then laughed as she tilted her head back and leaning against me, said, "This is better than I expected. Ummm, go on boys, do your thing. I'm all yours."

My tongue was licking the hollow in her neck when she laughed lewdly, and said, "Hey guys, let's see your cocks, eh?"

Sammy was nude in a flash. I took a little longer. Velvet's lips glittered in the faint light of the room as she found us standing before her, stroking our meat in tandem, hoping to impress her. We needn't have worried.

She turned her head to me and smiled. "Positively gorgeous James," she purred.

"Oh, Sammy!" She exclaimed. "What a fat dick you have! Will it fit inside little old me?"

"I don't see why not. Wanna try it on for size right now?"

She diverted him by pointing at mine and asking Sammy, "Don't you think James is hard Sammy?"

"Yeah, we're both hard Velvet, like steel rods. Just for you baby."

"Which one of you is the biggest?"

"Who gives a fuck?" I said.

"It's a tie Baby," Sammy said laconically, grabbing his prick and balls and grinning like an idiot.

I reached for Velvet and pulled her tight against me, my fingers pushed her dress into her slit as I groped her cunt and kissed her hard. Sammy watched us, lightly jerking his cock. Velvet moaned and moved up and down against my hardon.

Gradually, our pace intensified. We paused and Velvet managed to shimmy her dress up enough that I could cup her ass. She wore no underwear. I did that for a minute, then slipped a finger under it and into her. She was running with honey. Kneeling in front of her, Sammy pushed my hand away from her cunt and began to eat her. Velvet leaned against me, her collapse prevented by my bending my knees.

"Oh Christ, this is gonna be one hell of a night," she gasped, then drove her tongue into my mouth where it swirled around mine with hurricane force.

I lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom and dropped her on the bed. Sammy crawled after us. I stuck two fingers into her snatch and she thrust up against my hand. She whined when I pulled them out, then laughed lewdly when I tasted her by placing one finger into my mouth. A moment later, I offered her eager mouth the other finger and she eagerly accepted it, sucking harder than necessary. Now Sammy was the intruder between her legs and had several fingers fucking her as he licked her clit.

You'd think flesh wouldn't smell so much, at least if someone's well bathed, but I could almost taste the musky odor coming from Velvet's cunt. After spending a minute appreciating her wonderful scent, I began to play with her tits, Sammy and I were driving her crazy with fingers, tongue and teeth until she grabbed my cock and began to slowly jerk me off. When I looked down, precom was spread all over the tip, some even coating her hand.

"Stop or I'll come right now," I groaned.

"Come with me!" She gasped. And I knew she wasn't kidding. Her legs were wrapped around Sammy's head, and I saw he had at least one finger probing her ass as he ground his face into her pussy. I hovered over her as she jerked me off and watched her body vibrate as she came from Sammy's deft work on her snatch. Suddenly I groaned and spurted long ropes of jism into her waiting mouth, and across her closed eyes and eyebrows. I sank down and held her to me.

The next thing I knew, Sammy was next to us, holding his stiff cock out for us to admire.

"Like it baby?"

Velvet carefully wiped my sperm away from her eyes before opening them.

"I've seen bigger, Sammy, but you'll do. You'll do just fine my man." And she opened her arms inviting him to join in our embrace. After a moment or two, I extricated myself and Velvet said, "James, would you be a dear and make us some drinks?"

"Sure," I said and headed for the small bar in the corner of the living room.

"We'll be in the..."

"Fuck shop." Sammy cheerfully chirped. Velvet giggled and pulled him on top of her. I looked up at the ceiling and wondered how I managed to let Sammy get first dibs on Velvet. Then I made the drinks and wandered back to them.

Velvet was still dressed... sort of. She was still wearing the dress, but it was bunched around her waist. I admired one of her pear shaped breasts, noting that one taut nipple was still vibrating from Sammy's manipulations even as he drew succor from the other breast. His hand was close to her nicely trimmed pussy when I knelt on the bed and slapped Velvet's mouth with my newly made boner.

"Oh! You're here at last. Umm," she said planting a kiss along the side of my dick. "Oh, Farrell, you've got such a lovely cock! Thick and long! Perfect for an evening like this."

I had to laugh.

She finished her glass of wine in two gulps, asking, "Is it warm in here, or is it just me," and took a firm grip on my cock. "Might as well take my temperature," she giggled and began giving me head. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

Lord, she was good!

Sammy bounded off the bed and ran from the room.

"What the hell?"

Daintily removing me from her mouth, Velvet said, "A man's gotta go when a man's gotta go. I just hope he cleans himself good before he gets back to me."

"Not into pissy dick's 'eh?"

"You better know it. Or shitty one's either for that matter."

"So, you like it up the ass?"