Recently I was shopping at JC Penney's. As I was leaving with my purchase, I noticed two young women approaching the exit doors right behind me. I stepped aside and opened the door for them.

One girl was a slender blond wearing a T-shirt that said, "Blonds have more fun," and she wore tight white shorts and sandals. The other girl was a brunette, a little heavier all around. She wore really tight beige slacks and a white blouse. (I learned later that they were 19 and 20, respectively.)

As the blond girl passed by me, I know she caught me staring at her T-shirt, which was thin enough for me to notice her nipples pressing against the shirt. When the brunette passed by me, I took a nice long look at her butt.

At the second set of exit doors, the blond waited for her companion to join her. I reached around them to open the outside exit door for them, and the blond glared at me.

"Would you like to take a photo of us on your phone so you can look at it later and play with yourself?" she asked.

"I would, but I'm a widower, and I have a severe case of ED, so I could only fantasize," I replied.

"Oh," she said sympathetically, "I'm sorry."

"That must be pretty frustrating for you," said the brunette.

"Yeah, but although I can't perform like I'd like to, I still have oral skills."

"Eww," said the blond with a grimace on her face.

"No, let me explain," I said, before they could walk away.

"I love giving girls oral sex, and if they like having orgasms, sometimes I can get dates just to do that."

"What about your own, um, physical needs?" asked the brunette.

"I don't have any. Since I can't get an erection, I just take care of the girl and go home."

"Bullshit," said the blond.

"No, it's true. For instance, I would go somewhere right now with you girls and give you both all the orgasms you need with no reciprocation necessary. I wouldn't even take off my clothes; there's no need to."

The brunette tapped her companion on the shoulder.

"Chelsea, I'd like to see if he can do it. I've never had an orgasm from oral sex. Vic, my latest boyfriend, only goes down on me long enough to get me wet enough to do it," said the brunette.

"I've never had an orgasm from sex either, Hannah, but I'm not interested; he's old, like my Dad."

"It's not sex, Chelsea, it's just a guy eating us out, it's no big deal."

I stood silently by, struggling not to get aroused. These two girls, or at least one of them, was seriously considering letting me go down on them. I decided to sweeten the pot.

"Girls, let me suggest this: since you would not be comfortable at my apartment, nor having me at yours, I'll get a nice hotel room, we can have some fun and nobody will tell anybody where we've been or what we've done. We can keep things on a first-name basis - I'm Will."

That seemed to seal the deal with Hannah and she convinced Chelsea to at least go along. They followed me to the nearest hotel, a Hilton Garden Inn. When we were parked near each other, I asked Hannah, who was driving, for her car keys.

"Why?" she asked.

"You could drive off and stiff me for the room, but once we are all in the room, I'll give the keys back."

Since I was paying for a room just to give them oral sex, it seemed fair to her, and she gave me her car keys. Once I had checked in, I returned to the cars and the girls followed me to our room. Once we were all in the room, I gave Hannah her car keys.

It was awkward for a few minutes, but Hannah finally decided to go first. She took off her shoes and slacks and her lacy black panties and lay on her back on the bed. She put a pillow under her head so she could watch me. I kicked off my shoes, climbed onto the bed, spread her legs apart and slid my hands under her soft butt.

I turned to Chelsea just as I lowered my face between Hannah's thighs.

"You might want to watch tv or something; this could take a while."

"I don't think it will," Hannah said. "I got pretty excited in the car on the way over here."

I spent a few minutes kissing and licking around the outside of her shaved pussy. When I finally swiped my tongue through her slit, she was seeping her juices already. I sucked loudly at her sex, and her hips bucked up off of the bed.

"Holy shit!" she yelled. "He's drinking it!"

I was enjoying myself, the smell and taste of this young woman with her thighs cupping my face. Her hands fisted the bed cover, but her eyes were focused on my mouth, buried in her pussy. I drove my tongue in and out of her, swirled it lightly around her clit and sucked her labia. There was no time limit set and I teased and worked on her until her breathing told me she was near her finish.

I pulled free, stared her in the eyes and asked, "Do you want to come in my mouth?"

"Fuck, yeah! Do it!" she said with teeth gritted.

I sealed my lips over her engorged clit, sucking the fleshy hood and all into my mouth. I sucked and hummed on it as I slid two fingers inside her and rapidly finger fucked her. Her head tossed back on the pillow and she bent her legs, pulling her knees up. One hand gripped the hair on the top of my head as I sucked her gently. She came, gushing the sweetest reward into my mouth.

She pushed me away with a foot on my shoulder, and I lay down on my back next to her.

"You're not done yet," I said firmly. "Get up."

"What do you mean? I already came."

"That didn't count; it was too quick. Straddle me and sit on my face."

"That was pretty good, I think I'm okay," she said, unsure of what I meant.

"Sit on me facing Chelsea and ride one out; it will be three times as intense."

She didn't argue further. She knelt on the bed and then on my face so she was looking at Chelsea at the end of the bed. I had no idea that when I was eating Hannah, Chelsea had ditched her shorts and thong and had been rubbing one out as she watched me servicing Hannah.

Hannah had her hands on my chest as she settled her pussy gently onto my waiting mouth. This was the key to satisfying a girl orally; let her take it from me at her own pace. Hannah settled into a gentle rhythm on my face, sliding her wet pussy back and forth across my nose and then pausing on my mouth.

I thoroughly licked her insides and tickled her clit with the tip of my tongue. When I probed her with my extended tongue, she took advantage and rode up and down on it, consuming my tongue and smothering me with her wet pussy.

My cock, which does not suffer from ED, was knocking on the door of the crotch of my pants, and Hannah noticed.

"Chelsea, I think he's got a hard on. Whip it out and play with it."

"Don't mind if I do," she said. "I love to see a guy shoot his load."

Chelsea didn't waste time fishing my cock out of my pants. She unbuckled my belt and yanked my pants and boxers down to my knees. She took control of my cock and balls and suddenly I had to concentrate so I wouldn't be distracted.

I need not have worried, because Hannah was really getting into it and having the time of her life on my face. She washed my face with whatever she was leaking and her movements across my face were becoming faster and more aggressive. As she watched Chelsea play with my cock, Hannah began to grind down when she brushed her sopping wet pussy across my nose. My nose was filled with her wetness.

Hannah pulled her legs together, almost smothering me and she began to hump my mouth. I grabbed her hips and held her tightly against me so I could suck on her clit. When I did, her legs shivered and she wiggled on my face.

"He liked that," giggled Chelsea. "Look at all the precum leaking out of his cock."

Hannah rolled over onto her back with a big grin.

"I feel like I've been to heaven and back," she said.

"Get off the fucking bed; it's my turn," Chelsea said.

"I thought you said he was too old for you," kidded Hannah.

"His tongue isn't; get the fuck off the bed."

My cock was still hard but I didn't want to bring attention to it, so I waited patiently. When Hannah rolled off of the bed to gather her clothes, Chelsea took over.

"Will, lie on the bed with your head hanging over the edge of the mattress," said Chelsea.

"What are you going to do?" asked Hannah.

"I've never been eaten to orgasm and I've never sucked a cock, but I'm going to do both, just this once."

She pulled her T-shirt over her head and straddled my head with her legs. She adjusted herself until her blond pubic bush tickled my nose. I slid my tongue inside her pussy just as I felt her hard nipples on my lower stomach. She didn't need much help because she began rubbing her pussy across my mouth right away.

I put my tongue out so she could rub her clit on it and she liked that.

"Just like, that; don't move," she said.

I wrapped my arms around to hold her butt while she humped my face, riding my tongue with her hard clit. I felt her warm mouth slip over the end of my cock and it was all downhill from there.

I struggled not to come but she was moaning and slurping on my cock like she was in pain. I told myself that she needed me to come in her mouth. She seemed to work harder and harder to make me come, squeezing my balls and sucking my cock deeper and deeper into her moaning mouth.

Her legs squeezed my head and she tasted so good, I lost it. I sucked on her clit and moaned as I shot my load into her mouth. She was obviously waiting for it to happen because she practically screamed on my cock. She jerked her hips, fucking my face as she came, and I continued to come.

She opened her mouth and let my cum dribble down my shaft but she kept sucking and moaning on my cock. I had created a monster. A cock sucking, face fucking monster. I thought she would never stop sucking and I was exhausted. My body was limp and when my cock finally slipped from her mouth, she was gasping for breath.

She stood up but then flopped down in the office chair at the end of the bed. Hannah had been sitting on the end of the bed watching.

"Damn, Chelsea!" she said, clapping her hands. "Way to suck a cock, girl!"

"I wanted to come in his mouth at the same time he came in mine," Chelsea said, panting for breath.

When we had all composed ourselves and gotten dressed, Hannah asked for my phone number.

"Just in case I get in a bind sometime and need this kind of relief," she said, smiling.

"That was fucking amazing, Will, but from now on, I think I'll just keep working on my boyfriend," Chelsea said.

When I paid for the hotel room, I felt certain that my phone would ring. Some day...