Working Girl Ch 02 page 2

Tracy's teeth bit down, injecting a jolt of sharp, stinging pain through Linda's body. It added to her growing excitement like fuel to a fire. The warmth in her loins became a raging inferno. Intense tingling rushed through her writhing form as juice dripped from her vibrating folds.

"Oh yeah, baby, keep fucking me; I'm getting close," she groaned.

James pulled down on her hips as he drove upwards. He loved her deeply, straining to extend as far into her love chamber as humanly possible. Between his thrusting prick and Tracy's mouth, Linda was at the threshold of ecstasy. She briefly tensed, then twitched in spasms of delight. Her animated form writhed in joyous release as she loudly moaned in response. Her core was filled with a rush of tingling sensations as her sensitized body felt a combination of stimulating forces. Essence leaked from her pussy as James held on to her jerking body.

When it seemed to be over, with his cock still inside, he moved her into a missionary position on the floor. He continued loving her, pumping hard and fast into her. Linda was unaccustomed to such stimulation. Feeling his large, amazingly hard prick spearing so deeply into her belly was a thrilling rush for her. Within a few moments she reached the brink of yet another orgasm. He hadn't made her cum so hard in years.

Linda braced for what she sensed would be a powerful climax. As their bodies slammed together, pounding his penis into her juicy, hot flesh with the floor at her back, she stiffened. Her body seemed to freeze. For several glorious seconds her sex was so sensitive that she could imagine every ridge and groove in his shaft. She felt the smooth round head gliding along the slick walls of her canal. Her toes curled and every muscle tensed. She could hear his heavy breathing and smell the cologne on his neck.


Finally she gasped and resumed breathing. She felt a tremendous, thrilling rush of delight. Her body gyrated as never before. The sounds of her own cries surprised her as she thrashed beneath his driving weight. The pleasure was more intense than ever. It raced through her sweaty form, consuming her energy as seemingly every muscle convulsed. It stole the air from her lungs. She panted breathlessly as her form writhed in a desperate dance of sexual ecstasy.

When it was over Linda was exhausted. She hugged and kissed her husband in stunned appreciation and gestured for him to finish off with Tracy.

He eagerly complied, gently leaning the lithe brunette belly-down over the back of a couch. He tightly hooked his arms around her sleek thighs and pulled them far apart. He stood behind her and speared the tip of his penis between the juicy outer folds and into the narrow canyon. When he located the small orifice he plunged his cock inside. Her tight tunnel resisted but his moving mass forced its way deeper. He was greeted with wet heat as her canal stretched, conforming to his size.

Tracy groaned as he entered her a second time. She'd never been taken in such a manner and she loved it. His hips rocked back and forth, sliding his cock into her flesh. The moving stem reached far into her belly, filling her with passion and desire. She breathlessly groaned as tingling warmth radiated outward from her steamy core. Juice leaked from her narrow canal, bathing his plunging prick. Essence dripped from the glistening outer folds. Slowly, the tingling pressure in her loins multiplied.

Linda rejoined the action, kneeling on the couch beside Tracy's luscious, quaking form. Tracy's skin shimmered with perspiration that rolled down and dripped from her body. The smell of sex filled the room with its unique and readily identifiable aroma. Linda's hands reached out and grasped the jiggling swells of flesh. Her fingers squeezed and kneaded on the supple mounds and nipples. As her hands steadied the vibrating orbs Linda sucked on a salty nipple.

Tracy tensed. She suddenly gasped as her juicy canal tightened around his thrusting cock. Exclamations of joy flowed from her in a train of breathless whispers. Her sweat-covered form jerked in spasms of pleasure. Powerful waves of tingling delight crashed through Tracy's flesh. Whispers turned to loud celebratory cries as she enjoyed the most amazing orgasm in her short life.

James held on to her hips and drove into her center with jack-rabbit speed. A surge of juice soaked her sex and his throbbing cock. He felt his balls as they tightened. The pressure in his loins increased as he approached release.

His semen rose quickly. James groaned in amazed delight as he completed a sexual act for the first time in several weeks. He grunted and twitched in climax. Hot cum filled her void and seeped out from around his moving shaft. He ejaculated several times, finally draining his heavy balls. When he withdrew he was physically exhausted but emotionally elated.

* * * * *

On Friday afternoon Tracy sat out on the back patio of the Mexican Café and Cantina. She was already sipping on her third Margarita. Her head was buzzing nicely. She was still struggling to comprehend the events of Wednesday evening. Now she understood what Candy had been going through. She glanced up and watched as her best friend approached. Candy was dressed in a short dark skirt and a white blouse, showing off her shapely legs and jiggling breasts.

"Where have you been?" Tracy asked in an aggravated voice.

Candy frowned and shrugged her shoulders. "What are you talking about? You know I don't get off until five. And where have you been, by the way? I haven't heard a peep out of you all week."

Tracy glanced down at her wrist watch. It was ten minutes after five. The watch reminded her of Tommy, the neglected boyfriend she still needed to make up with.

"It just seems later, I guess," Tracy decided as she finished off her third drink. "Things got weird this week."

Candy noticed her friend's condition. "How long have you been here?"

"Long enough to have three of these," she replied, indicating to a waiter that two more would be appreciated.

"Is something wrong?" Candy asked, concerned. "I spoke with Tommy a couple times. I hope you realize that guy loves you."

Tracy nervously ran the tip of a finger around the rim of her empty glass, collecting salt granules and pushing them into a small pile.

"I know he does. Maybe that's what's freaking me out." Tracy's eyes moistened with tears. Finally she admitted "What happened to you happened to me, too. That's why I've been so quiet this week."

"What happened? What are you talking about?"

"You know! The same as what happened to you!" Tracy was short with her friend.

Candy shook her head in confusion. "What's wrong with you?"

"I woke up one morning and remembered having sex with an older man and a younger woman. I recall some things in vivid detail, but other things escape my mind entirely," Tracy finally confessed.

Candy was shocked. "You had sex with a woman?"

Tracy nodded her head in confirmation. "And a man," she added.

Candy smiled. "So how was it?"

Tracy's lips formed a guilty smile. "It was the best sex I ever had. I was worn out and slept like a baby. But I wasn't dreaming. When I woke up there was semen leaking out of me. What's going on, Candy?"

Candy swept back her blonde hair and nodded her head in disbelief. "First me, and then you; this is absolutely crazy. There must be a connection."

"This week, did you..." Tracy started and trailed off as the waiter returned with two fresh drinks and retrieved the empty glass.

After the waiter left Candy lifted the glass to her lips and enjoyed the refreshing lime flavor. She nodded her head up and down twice.

A quizzical expression formed on Tracy's face. "Two times?"

"Yeah. Two times, two different guys. It wasn't all bad, either, to be honest. And although I can't recall anything about them, I have the distinct impression that they're all different. I'm sorry it happened to you also, but in a way it's nice to know I'm not a mental case."

"Why us?" Tracy asked in rhetoric.

The conversation idled for several minutes as both women tried to think things through.

"What was it like being with another woman?" Candy asked. She had always been curious about it and even considered trying to talk Tracy into it on several occasions. But she never could get up the nerve to initiate anything.

Tracy hesitated several moments before answering. In one way it wasn't something she was proud of, but in another she'd discovered it to be highly erotic. "It was nice, actually. I remember feeling this strong attraction for her. She's the one I went for first. The man just sat back and watched us going at it. Do you think my attraction for her was genuine, or just another part of this bizarre event?"

Candy gave it careful considerstion. "With me, nothing happened that deep down I didn't want to happen. I just felt totally free, unrestricted by inhibitions. It's like somebody turned on a switch inside of me and I turned into this sexually charged person."

"Yeah," Tracy concurred for a lack of a better explanation.

For a brief moment Candy hoped this might be the elusive right time to confess her sexual interest in Tracy. "Do you think you could ever... Never mind."

Tracy was so wrapped up in her own thoughts that she didn't pursue Candy's withdrawn revelation.

"Who could be doing this to us?" they both questioned at the same time.

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