“Your turn,” she said.
Ella was by now so wet she didn’t care. Fluid was dripping out of her. She slurped the cream off in no time and wrapped her mouth around that hard dark meat. The girls chanted, ‘Go, Go, Go, Go’ as she sucked him. With the encouragement, he slung it into her harder and harder. The music pumped, the stripper humped, and the ladies jumped up and down watching. Ella heard the yells. That propelled her on for a while, but soon her achy jaws tired. This was the biggest, fattest thing she’d ever had in her mouth. She withdrew.
She had barely removed her mouth from the cock when he ejaculated his semen into the open air, onto her blouse and Carly’s pants. The stripper shuffled away and his penis was soon in the hands of another willing party girl.
“Shit, what have I done?” Ella said.
“Nothing,” Carly said. “Having fun. Let’s get a drink”
They got up and went over to the bar. Carly fixed them a couple stiff ones.
“I can’t believe we did that,” Ella said.
“Forget about it. It’s our secret.”
“But the others…”
“They did it too.”
They sat by the bar, drank their drinks and watched the action. They saw five different girls get fucked by the Black Stallion before the party broke up.
—-
Back at Hannah’s house, the conversation between she and Max had made its way into very personal territory. As the spritzers went down, so did their inhibitions. They were into the second pitcher and sitting closer together on the couch. There was an occasional touch on their arms and legs.
“You know a couple things that surprised me,” Max said. “About you and Ella?”
“What?” she asked. She removed her earrings and put them on the table beside her glass.
“First off, was how close you two are. I’ve known a number of people with step-parents, but their relationships were always kind of stiff. Distant. But you two aren’t. You’re like best friends.”
“Yeah, well, I lost a husband, and she lost a father to whom she was very close. We suffered through it together and bonded as we did. So yes, we grew very close.”
“I think that’s good. It certainly made it easier for us. And for me.”
“How so?” she asked, taking a drink.
“It was important to us that you like me. Especially to Ella, I could tell. And with you two being so comfortable together, I could just be myself. I didn’t have to try too hard. It was so natural. Did you two hit it off right away, when you first met?”
“Uh, not really. I didn’t see a lot of her at first. She had her own place, her own life. Hasn’t Ella told you all this?”
“Pieces here and there. She’s been kind of vague.” He drank.
“It was a difficult transition and can be hard to talk about sometimes.”
“I’m sorry, Hannah…”
“No, it’s okay. She’s going to be your wife, you have a right to know.” Pause. “You said there were a couple things that surprised you about us. What was the second?”
“Your age,” Max said without hesitation.
“My age?”
“Yeah, your age. And your looks, your body, and everything else about you. You’re not what I expected, that’s for sure.”
Flattered, Hannah asked, “And what did you expect?”