Chapter 9

Okay Barbara, you got yourself into this, she thought as the door closed behind them, and Len, Rashid's friend, locked it. Almost immediately after the two men had joined her at the small round table in the lounge, Rashid said, "this is my friend Lenox, call him Len. Len's.

... well let's just say he's in business for himself. I told him that you had taken every inch of my cock. He didn't believe me.

Tell him it is true." She had been embarrassed but confirmed it. "I can't say that it was easy, but... but yes it's true." "Oh fuck, I would have loved to have seen that. I was with Rashid's wife at the time, sorry I missed it. Rash and I caught up in the pool and he told me about you. Let me ask you Barbara, are you finished for the night?" "I'm not tired, if that's what you mean," she said almost demurely.

He chuckled then said, "well, not being tired is important for what I have in mind but what I really meant is are you ready to go again?" She didn't answer immediately then seemed to make up her mind and said,

"let me finish my drink." She thought that Lenox wanted her for himself. She didn't know that he had something else in mind. All three of them emptied their glasses at about the same time and left them on the table. She saw Gordon intensely watching her every move though he pretended not to.

"All set?" Rashid asked.

She nodded her head then stood up. She was somewhat surprised when Rashid led the way to the room. The room was very small with the wall opposite the door completely covered by a mirror. They were standing on the mattress covered floor which had pillows strewn about on its surface. As soon as the door closed behind them and was locked Len said, "Okay Barbara, let me see this killer bod that Rash bragged about." She hesitated for just a moment and then dropped her towel to the floor.

"My God Barbara, you're a babe," said the black man, "you're a stone-cold fox, you're not a Barbara, you're a Barbie Doll." She crossed her arms and boldly said, "all right, you've seen me, now it's your turn, let me see you." As two more towels were dropped to the floor, she stepped out of her heels. There were three naked people standing, expectantly looking at each other, each waiting for someone to make the first move. She couldn't help but notice that both of the men were becoming aroused.

Susan was right, it was a thrill to have these experienced men, who should have been finished for the night, demonstrate how much they wanted her just by looking at her. Involuntarily blood was engorging the two penises; Len's was impressive, Oh, not in the same class as Rash, she thought, but who was? Nevertheless, his black cock reminded her of the one she had seen earlier in the video downstairs.

She was surprised to see that he didn't have any pubic hair, not a single strand. She had never heard of men who shaved down there.

Gordon didn't know what he would do to keep busy while Barbara was occupied. He paced the entire first floor trying to appear relaxed but he was far from relaxed, he was like a cat on a hot tin roof. He watched the dancing couples for a few minutes and, under any other circumstance, he would have been turned on by their action but he found himself distracted, thinking about what was happening in the small room at the end of the hall. He noticed couples entering and leaving the other private rooms off the hall where the room Barbara was in was located. There was a stream of people, clad in the green towels, climbing and descending the small staircase. He sat down on a small bench near the pool and watched a pretty, dark haired brown skinned woman get a massage.

Behind the closed door of the small room at the end of the hall, Len closed the space between himself and Barbara, took her in his black arms and began to kiss her. She opened her lips and welcomed his probing tongue. They lowered to the mattress and Rash joined them.

The men's hands were touching breasts and thighs and between her legs. As someone's fingers traced the lips, she wondered if Rash's huge cock had left her open and gapping? She didn't know her own anatomy as well as she should have because within a minute or two, after Rash's shaft slipped out of her pussy, the flesh had returned to exactly how it had been before the amazing entry. Her vagina had a memory, it hadn't been torn, the muscles hadn't been damaged. If anything, the pounding had caused the tender tissue to swell and her pussy actually felt tighter to the exploring fingers than it would have had it not surrounded Rash's huge shaft earlier.

Len seemed to have read her mind. He stopped kissing her, lifted up and said, "Oh, Barbie, your pussy is so tight. I don't see how Rash could have gotten every fucking inch inside you. You've got to prove it." Then, he laughed. "But first, you have to beg for it." The two men kneeled on either side of her. Each took a nipple in his mouth and sucked. While they were sucking, their fingers were rubbing the wet lips of her pussy. Then each stuck a finger inside and rubbed the wrinkly flesh within. The fist two fingers were joined by two others, now four fingers, two black and two brown were reaming the sensitive tissues at the opening and inside the first few inches of her vagina. She couldn't see who touched her pulsing clit and brought her to an orgasm. She was gasping for breath, tossing her head from side to side and running her hands up and down the throbbing cocks of her two lovers.

"Oh, that's it Barbie, cum for us... cum all over out fingers." Len said as he lifted his face, wet from his own saliva, from her breast.

Gordon was watching a massage unlike any he had ever imagined. He assumed that the person receiving the massage would have a towel over her buttocks. This beautiful woman was nude. A couple was leaning against the wall also watching the beginning of the erotic show. The black masseur ran his hands over her shoulders, down to the small of her back and repeated the movements for a few minutes. Then he walked around to the bottom of the narrow massage table and began to gently rub her feet, her calves and the backs and inside of her thighs.

The brown thighs parted for his hands. He rubbed her ass cheeks and then stuck his fingers between them. She lifted her hips to make it easier for him. Gordon and the couple watched the fingers enter her pussy and move in and out. Gordon's thoughts had been distracted for a moment as he watched what was happening on the massage table but not for long. He couldn't help but wonder what was happening to his wife behind the closed door.

Barbara was ready to prove to Len what she and Rash had told him. "Oh, please, oh please, fuck me... fuck me." The four fingers were withdrawn with a pop. They were glistening in the dim light covered by her juices. As he had done upstairs, not so very long ago, Rash crawled between her legs. She guided the shaft, that she now knew would fit completely inside, to her opening and lifted up off the floor impaling the head. Even though she knew what to expect the size still amazed her and hurt a little. This time they didn't take several minutes for her to engulf the invader and within a few strokes there wasn't a millimeter of the huge penis remaining outside her body now covered with a sheen of perspiration.