The Sliders Love-In (1/4) (M/F)
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     The Sliders had spent the last ten days snowbound in the Dominion 
Hotel as this version of earth shivered through the worst winter on 
record for that parallel.  The enforced confinement had given Wade 
and Maggie a chance to really get to know one another and to their 
mutual surprise they had become very good friends.  Good friends to 
the point that they soon were sharing their deepest secrets and 
fantasies.  When the subject turned to sex and how Wade was 
sexually attracted to both Quinn and Remmie an idea occurred to 
Maggie.  She told her friend to come to her room that evening just 
before eight for a chance to have 'her dreams come true' and that 
she should dress sexily.

     When Wade arrived at Maggie's room, she found that both were
dressed almost alike.  Maggie's short miniskirt with front-button
blouse to make her tits readily available was like Wade's own
outfit.  They both wore long, sheer self-supporting stockings, the
tops of which extended to their crotches, over which Wade wore
very brief panties, and she imagined Maggie was wearing the same.
We both think alike, Wade thought, elated.

     "The boys will be here in a while," Maggie said. "For the time
being, let's remove our panties and drape them over the headrest
of the couch.  Men always get excited over the sight of panties
that have been worn."  She laughed.  "I had a guy once who offered
to buy me a dozen new pair of panties if I'd give him one of mine
that I'd been wearing."

     "What happened?" Wade asked.

     "I modeled all twelve pairs for him.  The last pair I
squashed up against my wet hot cunt.  I tossed them to him and
said, 'These are for you.'  He grabbed them and buried his face in
them.  He told me afterward that he carried them with him wherever
he went.  When he felt himself getting horny, he'd take them out
and inhale their cunt fragrance."

     Wade looked at her stunned.  Sometimes she didn't know
whether to believe every word Maggie told her or not.  The woman
talked constantly about sex, but it didn't really bother Wade.
She was glad that someone else thought as much about it as she
did, but she wasn't the one to talk about it and Maggie was.  Wade
decided she really did like Maggie.

     At exactly eight there was a knock at the door. "Stay here,"
Maggie said, getting up.  "Cross your legs, but show plenty of
thigh."

     Maggie crossed to the door and opened it.  The two young men
stood outside, trying to control their eager expressions.

     "Come in, boys," Maggie said matter-of-factly. They entered
silently.  She led them around in front of the couch and
introduced the new look Wade.  They both mumbled something and 
stared avidly at her beautiful legs.  Maggie sat beside Wade, allowing 
her skirt to ride up.  The young men caught sight of the two pairs of
panties spread out on the back of the couch, and goggled.

     "Very well, boys, we all know why we're here. We plan to do
some fucking, I mean fucking," Maggie said in her authoritative
voice.  "Quinn, you come over here and stand in front of me.  Remmie,
you stand in front of Wade."  They quickly obeyed.  "Now I want
both of you to strip for inspection.  Quickly now."

     In a matter of minutes the two stood in front of the girls.
They were both naked, their iron-hard erections standing straight
up and out.  They waited eagerly for the next command.

     Maggie turned to Wade, "Well, what do you think?  Are they
men enough?"

     Wade studied the two men silently for a moment.  She was
wildly excited, wanted to be fucked right away, but Maggie had
warned her to remain calm.  She tried to keep her emotions in
check, letting nothing show in her expression.  She nodded to
Remmie.  "Come closer."  Her heart felt as if it had skipped a beat,
and it took all her courage to act so brazenly in front of them.
When the men stepped forward she reached up and took hold of
Remmie's cock, slowly pulling the foreskin back and forth.  She
shivered lightly, because the feel of the young cock in her hand
sent waves of lustful ecstasy coursing through her body. Now she 
looked up at the young man, pulling her eyes away from his cock, 
"Do you like this, Remmie?" she asked.

     "Uh, yesssss," he hissed through his teeth, as if he were in
a state of lustful bliss.

     "Do you think I have nice legs?" she teased.

     "They're beautiful!" he blurted out.

     "Do you think my tits are sexy?"

     He gulped and nodded dumbly.

     Wade gave his prick a little jerk.  "Say it.  Put it in
words for me."

     "I think your tits are the sexiest I've ever seen in my whole
life."

     "Would you like to have me show you my cunt too?"  She held
her breath, watching his reaction.

     The poor man was almost beside himself, now his facewore 
an agonized look, but his cock was throbbing in Wade's hand.
He tried to speak twice before he got the words out.

     "Yes.  Y-yes.  I'd love to have you show me your cunt.  Yes.
Oh yes, I would love it."  His words were almost mechanical.

     Wade gave his prick a little squeeze and let go of it.
"Very well.  You can return to your position."

     Remmie stepped back.  He was breathing like a running horse.
His face was covered with perspiration.

     Maggie, who had been watching the by-play in great excitement,
asked, "Man!  Wade, tell me, did Remmie pass his inspection?"

     Wade nodded.  "I think Remmie will do very well."

     "Fine," Maggie said.  "Now I want to explain that both these
boys are cunt-crazy."  She seemed to get a perverse pleasure in
teasing the boys.  She looked at Quinn.  "Tell me, Quinn.  Aren't
you cunt-crazy?"  Her voice was tormenting.

     Remmie's eyes were glued to Wade's crotch.  "I'm crazy about
your cunt," he said.

     "Not you, Remmie . . . you . . . Quinn!"  She focused her gaze
on the blushing boy.

     "Me, too, I'm crazy about your cunt."

     "Mine or Wade's?" Maggie asked.

     "Both, uh . . . yours," the excited boy answered, confused.

     Remmie spoke up, "Wade, you're driving me nuts. Show me your
cunt.  You said you would."  He steadied his gaze and added in a
higher pitch, "Remember?"

     "Yes, I did promise you, but only if you do as Maggie tells
you," she reminded him.

     Maggie turned to Wade now and said, "Well, since both boys
seem to be crazy about our cunts, I think it's only fair that we
let them suck us off, don't you?"

     Wade nodded solemnly, even though her pussy was on fire,
"That seems fair to me."  Wade felt waves of pleasure seep up her
stomach.  This woman Maggie really knew how to build a person up to
an erotic peak.

     Now Maggie was smiling, but there seemed to Wade that there
was a coldness in her smile.  She said, "Quinn, come over here, and
kneel between my legs.  Remmie, you kneel between Wade's."

     Both boys leaped forward and assumed positions.  Maggie asked,
"How about you, Wade? Are you ready?"

     "I'm ready."  And she was.  Wade had never felt so ready in
all her life.  There was something obscene about this ritual that
Maggie was putting everyone through that aroused her so much.
Wade had never fucked this way.  When she had had sex in the 
past, she had always felt shy about it, but this way . . .
she hoped the boys wouldn't think too badly of her for the
debasement she was putting herself through.  This was something
entirely new for her now, here with Maggie and these two young men.

     Now Wade was moving, putting her ass on the edge of the
couch, spreading her legs wide and pulling her short skirt far up
her thighs.  Her cunt was beautifully revealed, gleaming like a
golden nugget, waiting for someone to claim it.

     Maggie was moving into a similar position so her own cunt
would be made available for what was to come.

     "All right, boys," Maggie ordered, "start sucking!"  Her voice
sounded like a Marine drill instructor, Wade thought.

     And instantly Quinn dove into Maggie's blonde bush, lapping her
cunt, and sucking with great gusto!

     Remmie stared at Wade's cunt in wide-eyed appreciation for a
moment, then tucked his head between her spread-legs and went to
work with his long tongue.

     Wade moaned with pleasure as Remmie's hot hard tongue found
her pussyhole and worked its way inside.  She put both her hands
on his head and pulled his face up against the moist surface of
her hungry cunt.

     "Suck it, Remmie!  Suck my cunt for all you're worth.  Drive
your tongue in deep!"

     Remmie, making lovely groaning and moaning sounds, encircled
her ass with his arms, and pulled her hot twat even closer.  Wade
cried out with delight as his tongue found her clit and flicked at
it.

     "That's wonderful, Remmie!  Wonderful!  Suck it, suck as hard
as you can!"

     Wade heard beautiful moaning sounds beside her and, glancing
in that direction, saw that Maggie had both hands on Quinn's head,
and she was shoving his tongue as far up her cunt as she could get
it. Her shapely legs were waving in the air.  Maggie was
practically screaming out with intense pleasure.

     Remmie now took his hands from around Wade's ass and hooked
them under her thighs.  Half kneeling, half standing, bracing his
feet against the rug, he put her flat on her back on the couch and
thrust fiercely at her cunt.  Her legs were now almost straight up
in the air.

     "Suck it!" she screamed.  "Suck my cunt, Remmie! Eat it!  Eat
all of it!"

     Remmie attacked her twat with savage growls.  He parted her
lips with his mouth and was able to get his tongue a fraction of
an inch farther into the hole.  This brought a wave of weakness
over Wade's body.

     Maggie suddenly let out a howl of pleasure.  "I'm coming!" she
screamed.  "I'm coming!  Work your tongue, Mallory!  Wow!  Man, 
oh man, do it!"

     Quinn twisted his head erratically, probing, sucking, and
chewing.

     Wade felt her own orgasm well up.  When it flooded over she
gasped with delight.  For the moment, her whole world was at the
mercy of this man's tongue.  She raged at him to suck her cunt
harder.  She beat at his head.  She threw her arms into the air
and shoved her ass at Rembrandt's face.  His tongue was deep inside
her now, probing, feeling like a sword of pleasurable flame.  She
was soaring, then she hit the peak she was searching for, and her
outcries became moans, then deep sighs of contentment.  And her
body went limp with exhaustion, even though it wasn't she who had
done all the work.

     Beside her on the couch, Maggie sighed deeply. She had her
fulfillment.  She slumped on the couch, a contented smile on her
full lips.  Both boys sat back, leering at the cunts they had just
so successfully sucked.  The moisture from the cunts ran down the
chins of the two and dribbled off into the soft carpeting of the
floor.

     After a little while, Maggie sighed deeply, sat up and allowed
her skirt to cover her neatly trimmed bush of pubic hair.  Wade did
likewise.  Maggie stood up and looked at the desire on the faces of
the boys.  She smiled, and there was some sadism in the look on
her face.  "All right, boys," she said, "I want you both to go
into the bathroom, wash your faces and rinse out your mouths.
Then return to the bedroom and each of you lie down, flat on your
backs so that your cocks are pointed straight up in the air.  One
boy on each of the two beds."

     The boys reluctantly left, their cocks still hard.

     Wade raised up and said, "They seem in a bad way.  We better
do something about it."  She could feel the lust building up in
her body again.

     "We can't let them fuck us yet," Maggie pointed out.  "They'd
come after about two strokes."  She picked up her panties, turned
to Wade and said, "Let's put them back on.  I have an idea."

     Wade began stepping back into her panties. "What's next?
What do you have in mind?  I'm still horny as hell, although I
must give Rembrandt credit for doing a wonderful head job on me."

     "We'll do just as we planned," Maggie said. "We'll tease them
by letting them watch us undress each other.  Then we'll jack and
suck them off. After that we'll rest a while and then begin
fucking.  Maybe we'll even have a daisy chain."

     Wade's eyes were bright with anticipation even though she
didn't know what a daisy chain was. She nodded her head in
agreement.  Anything that was different had to be exciting, she
just knew it.