1 comments/ 36409 views/ 2 favorites Teacher's Pet Ch. 02 By: jamesofthedead I slowly walked down the corridor in front of me, all the while checking to make sure the coast was clear. Thankfully it was the end of the day and most of the girls were back in their dorms. All but one, I hoped. I'd overheard two of my students discussing Emily Moore, my new favourite student (although not for academic reasons) and how she hated showering with the other girls after gym, instead preferring to stay after and shower alone. I'd noticed on Emily's schedule that she had gym at the end of the day and decided to see if I could get a look at that body of hers in the shower. I finally reached the changing rooms. I had one last look to make sure I wasn't going to get caught and slipped in through the unlocked door. A quick peek inside told me that she was still in the shower as there was still steam pouring from the showers and her uniform was still hung up on one of the pegs. I cautiously approached the shower, slightly worried that she'd scream and run to the principal. I peeked around the corner and was glad to see she had her back to me, her hair covered in soap that she was in the process of rinsing out. Her cute ass jiggling with every movement of her hands through her hair. I stepped across the threshold and leaned against the wall while I enjoyed the view, my cock getting harder by the second as water cascaded off every God given curve of this gorgeous 18 year old little slut's body. She started turning round to focus the water on her hair to remove the remains of the soap and I was suddenly caught in two minds whether to hide or just stand there. My hesitation made the decision for me as her eyes opened having removed the last of the soap. "Why Mr Burton, what are you doing in the girl's locker room at this time of the day?" she smirked, glancing at the bulge in my trousers. "Hello Miss Moore. I heard that you sometimes shower after everyone else leaves. I was just checking in on you just in case you'd slipped on a bar of soap and hurt yourself." I replied to her tits. "How sweet" she countered, grinning, as she stepped from under the spray and approached where I was stood, her eyes locked on mine. "Well I don't have to be a human lie detector to know there's at least one part of your anatomy that's not concerned with my safety" she said, her hand grabbing my cock and squeezing it through my trousers, the water from her hand splashing them and causing a damp patch to form on the material. "Oh, I am so sorry sir. Here, let me help you out of those wet clothes" her hands went for the knot of my tie, loosening it before taking it over my head and discarding it in the corner. I started protesting but her lips engaged mine in a kiss, her body drenching my shirt as her hands scrabbled to undo the buttons. I managed to regain my composure before she took total control of the situation and grabbed her hair forcefully, then pulled her head back by it. "You play by my rules Miss Moore or you don't get to play at all. Is that quite clear?" I growled. "Yes, sir, whatever you say sir" she replied a little meekly, arousal etched across her face. "Now go stand back under the shower while I finish undressing. I prefer you wet." She looked pleadingly at me but she complied all the same. I watched as the first droplets of water hit her skin, her nipples now hard as diamonds from being ordered around, her fingers moving to her large firm breasts, pinching and stroking her nipples as her eyes half closed and she bit down on her lip. I took my time in undressing, her eyes seeming to plead with me to hurry up so this part of the game could be done with and she could get what she was clearly gagging for. I slipped off my shoes and then slid my shirt off my shoulders and unbuckled my belt. I unbuttoned and unzipped my trousers before sliding them and my boxers off. "Have you thought about what happened in detention last week at all?" "Yes sir. Everyday." "And does thinking about it make you wet?" "God yes sir." She moaned in reply, her right hand sliding down her body, her fingers strumming her clit like her life depended on it. "That's good Miss Moore. Do you want a repeat performance?" "Yes sir. I want your cock every night. I'm gagging for it sir, please stop making me wait. It's driving me crazy, I just want your cock in my cunt sir" "Now Miss Moore, that's not very ladylike is it?" "No sir. I'm so-...." I didn't give her chance to finish her sentence. I closed the gap in a second, my erection swinging out in front of me all the way, I practically lifted her off her feet with my momentum as I drove her dripping wet torso against the shower wall, her body hitting it with a wet slapping sound which echoed around the empty showers. Our lips met and our tongued clashed for supremacy. I broke off. "That's much better. Now, why I aren't you sucking my cock?" She slid from between me and the wall and dropped to her knees in front of me, her hands encircling my swollen member as her tongue slid out of her mouth and up my shaft. I moaned appreciatively, my right hand going to the back of her head and grabbing a fistful of hair. She slowly started taking my hard cock into her mouth, her tongue swirling round the shaft as inch after inch slid down her throat. She looked up pleadingly as she reached the limit of what she could fit in her mouth. I could feel her throat constricting around the end of my cock. I tightened my grip on her hair and forced her nose into my pubes, her gag reflex kicked in causing her to cough as her throat struggled to gulp down enough oxygen. I released her hair and her mouth slid off my cock, her breathing coming in fast and ragged as she fell backwards onto the tile of the shower room. I stood there and waited for her to catch her breath. "Have you finished Miss Moore?" "Sir?" she asked, not really understanding the question. "I said, have you quite finished Miss Moore?" "I... Erm..." "The words you are looking for Miss Moore are "Yes Mr Burton sir."" She hesitated again. I grabbed her by the hair once more and lifted her bodily from where she sat. I span her around and put her hands against the cool wet tiles of the wall and spread her feet shoulder width apart. "Stay" I commanded. She stood there, quivering, partly from the cold and partly from the rough treatment. She was used to being treated differently. She was probably the apple of her father's eye and had probably never been spanked as a punishment. Today, that was going to change. I stepped in close behind her, my right hand coming down hard on her right buttock leaving a bright red imprint on her perfect little arse. She yelped but made no other sound. She knew she'd done wrong and that she had to be punished. My right hand came down again and again and again until I was sure that sitting down would be uncomfortable for a couple of days. "Is that enough Miss Moore, or do you feel further punishment is necessary?" "No Mr Burton sir. I've learned my lesson. I won't misbehave again, I promise" "Good Miss Moore. You may turn around" She turned, once again exposing her perfectly round, firm tits to my devouring eyes. "Now for your reward Miss Moore" I stepped towards her, my right hand grabbing her waist and pulling her close as my lips met hers. Her hand went to my cock which was still slick with her saliva. She groaned lustfully and I decided to give her what she was clearly gagging for. I lifted her by her hips and she instinctively wrapped her legs around mine as her hand positioned my cock at her the entrance to her cunt. I locked my gaze with hers as I slowly lowered her onto my cock, her mouth opening in tandem, her finger nails scraping across my back breaking skin in the process. I braced myself with my hind foot to allow for more powerful thrusts and started screwing her slowly against the wall of the shower room, her breathing ragged and uneven, the odd cry of pleasure escaping her lips as I thrust into her with more and more force. She grabbed my head and pulled me down into a passionate, desperate kiss. I broke the kiss and she sighed mournfully as I leaned in and nuzzled her neck. "Cum for me Miss Moore" I whispered breathlessly in her ear. She obeyed almost instantaneously. "Y-y-y—eeeesss Mmmmmr Buuuurrttoooon s-s-ssssir" she cried out before collapsing against me, her legs limply sliding from around my waist. "You don't get off that easily Miss Moore" I said, chuckling to myself at the unintentional pun. "On your knees" "Yes sir" she replied, like the good little obedient slut she is. She dropped to her knees and I grabbed her hair once more as my right hand went to work on my cock. I knew it wouldn't take long with the dirty slut looking at me in a post orgasmic haze. I grunted as I came, blowing my load all over her face, semen dripping down her cheeks. My balls now spent, I released her hair and turned to get dressed. She got up and went to turn the shower on to clean herself up. All I had to do was look at her and she knew what would happen. I watched as she did what I wanted her to do without even telling her, her hands scraping the cum from her face and hair where it had landed and scooping it into her mouth and swallowing it. She opened her mouth to prove she'd swallowed it all and I nodded once, granting permission to jump back in the shower. By this point I'd finished dressing and was just about to head for the door when a thought occurred to me. "Miss Moore, have you ever slept with another girl?" "We're not allowed boys on campus sir and we all have.... needs" It took me a second to regain my composure as cliché mental images of semi drunken lingerie clad pillow fights danced across my conscious. "Next time you're in detention I want you to bring a friend" "Yes sir" I figured I'd let her work out the who and the how. I left the changing rooms, already dreaming up excuses to give her and one of her friends detention. Teacher's Pet Ch. 02 I felt like a school boy again, waiting for Taylor to call but it never happened. A week went by and still not a word from Taylor. I started to wipe away the secret hope I carried that she would call. Finally, when I thought it was just a fleeting mistake that she regretted my doorbell rang late on a Wednesday night. "Hi Steve!" Taylor smiled as I opened the door. "Surprised to see me?" "Yeah," I fumbled out, surprised to find her at my door. Before I could elaborate she blurted, "It's O.K. isn't it? I know should have called but I was too nervous and then realized if I just came over then I couldn't chicken out." "Its fine," I assured her, "Just come inside." I pulled her in, looking around as if the neighbors were awake and would be scandalized by the young woman at my door at 1 AM. The humid night air gave way to the cool air in my house as I shut the door. Taylor wore a light cotton dress that formed to her tight body, falling to mid thigh. Rounded mounds of tan breast showed, obviously helped by a push up bra whose clear straps weren't hidden by thin spaghetti straps holding the dress up . Her hair looked a bit darker, more light brown than blonde in the dim light of my house. "Don't worry, I didn't park in your driveway." She explained, "I parked a couple blocks away and walked, I wanted to make sure you didn't already have guest over so I peeked in your windows before I rang the bell." "Nope, just me. What's up?" I tried to play it cool not sure what was happening between us. Taylor laughed at my attempt at innocence as she reached down to slip her low heels off. "What do you think? I was just out for a walk and happened to be in the neighborhood?" I blushed, "I didn't want to assume..." "Whatever," she rolled her eyes. "I think you are smart enough to figure out why I'm here." She explained moving close to me and wrapping her arms around my neck. "I was wondering what other dirty little escapades you can plan for me." She added before kissing me, letting her warm wiggling tongue press into my mouth. We stood making out in my entry way for five solid minutes, bodies pressed together. I could feel the clammy heat of the night on the bare skin of her back and arms. Her mouth tasted of just a hint of alcohol and lip balm. We broke apart, faces wet from the somewhat sloppy kiss. "Should we go upstairs?" I asked hopefully. "That's not what I had in mind." She replied, deflating my balloon. Sensing my disappointment she quickly added, "No I still want, well you know... but I was hoping for something a little more exotic. I mean I can get laid in my bedroom or my boyfriends' bedroom anytime. Last time was such a rush because it was different, you were sort of off limits and it was in my living room and we got caught then you made me blow Jared. Who by the way hasn't said a peep as far as I can tell but he won't stop staring at me." "I didn't make you blow him." I defended myself, "I just offered a solution." "Whatever, you suggested it and for whatever reason I was already so turned on I went with it. I mean you were like a machine, taking me and just doing what you wanted and I loved it." An idea hit me. "C'mon," I pulled her hand toward my garage. "Once we get in the car close your eyes until we get to where we're going." Fifteen minutes later I turned a knob opening the last door and told Taylor she could open her eyes. "Oh my God!" She squealed, "I haven't been in here in years." She immediately recognized my class room. The room was dark with just a bit of moonlight coming in the windows. I didn't dare turn on any lights for fear of someone coming to check. My keys had let us in the side teacher's entrance and my car was parked on the street. Taylor hopped over to a seat in the front row, "Mr. Dreeson I think I need some help." I moved in front of her and noticed as she uncrossed her legs she had purposely let her skirt ride up exposing her lightly furred pussy. "I don't think you would have had much trouble getting my attention dressed like that in class." "It's just that I can't remember any of these dates or who did what and when." She jumped into the role. "I'm sorry Taylor but if you can't pass the final exam then you will fail and there is nothing I can do about." I countered, sitting back on the edge of my desk. "Nothing at all? " She asked coyly. "What do you expect Taylor? That I'm going to just say clean the chalk board and you pass?" She laughed, "I'd do it if that's what it takes," as she hopped up and began rubbing the eraser all over the board, reaching and stretching making a show of it. Her dress was soon riding up, exposing the bottoms of her ass cheeks and a strap had slipped off a shoulder as she turned to me, "How's that?" I stared openly at exposed lacy bra and upper half of her pressed up right breast as she stepped closer, wiggling in between my legs. "Mr. Dreeson were you just staring at my tits?" I almost lost track of the game we were playing and instinctively shot back, "No, no, I wasn't!" as I tried to back away but was stuck against the desk. Her hand pressed inner thigh as she whispered again, "Are you sure there isn't something I could do for you?" just as her hand roved over my hard cock restrained by the tan Dockers. I couldn't hold out and play much longer. I pressed her shoulders downward, "I think you know how to get a good grade Ms. Jorgensen." The situation was surreal for me as she dropped to her knees and unbuckled my pants, reaching in and pulling my hard cock out while I leaned against my desk. Gripping the base she engulfed me as best she could slurping and sucking me to full erection. Just a few years ago this girl was a real student and the object of desire for everyone in the school and now she was on her knees struggling with my cock in her throat in my actual class room. Taking a break from swallowing my girth she began just licking up and down the under side of my shaft and sucking on my balls, letting my weighty cock rest on her head causing a giggle from her. "I can't get over how big your cock is, it like a fucking Coke bottle." She complimented as she stood, slipping the other strap off her shoulder so her dress could fall away. She stood nearly naked, wearing just her bra in the dim moonlit class room. The same wispy brown triangle of hair remained below her flat stomach. I stood, moved tight against her kissing her deeply before slipping behind her and walking forward to my desk. Taylor wasn't quite ready to be entered just yet, "Hey Mr. Dreeson, I think you better get me wetter if you want to fit inside." Following her lead I spun her back around and lifted her onto the desk as she spread her legs wide inviting me in. Now it was my turn to be on my knees at the desk, sucking and licking her. It was hard getting a good angle with my face into her snatch while she sat on the desk so I suggested she move to my chair. Taylor hopped down moved to the desk chair, letting her legs drape over each arm rest tilting her pussy up for my easy access. It worked perfectly as I quickly had her secretions flowing down my chin and small moans of satisfaction coming from her. Rather than move back to the desk I pushed the chair backwards to the corner and used it to prop myself up gripping the arm rests, keeping her legs wide as I slowly pressed inside her. Her body folded up like that allowed me to get deep inside her, causing a deep hiss in my ear from her nearby mouth as I filled every inch of her. "Holy fuck Mr. Dreeson, you gotta go slow, go slow, its..." I eased back and then pushed forward again, causing the air to hiss from her again and cut off her sentence. "I'll move slow Taylor, just tell me if it is too much." I saw her nod in agreement as she bit her bottom lip while I gave her another long slow stroke out then back in. As she loosened up I sped up just a bit, but kept the same long deep strokes, letting her tight pussy relax. My arms grew tired supporting me in an almost push up posting, at a 45 degree angle so I increased the pace, pounding deep inside her using short hard strokes. Her grip on my neck tightened and her face pressed into my ear, letting each hard exhale blast my ear drum. She even bit my ear lobe at one point hard enough to draw blood but I kept going as we both screamed in pleasurable pain. I stood quickly letting the rush of pain, lightheadedness and orgasm hit me as I shot load after load at Taylor. I didn't really even look down, just let my cock spurt the entire contents of stored cum while I caught my breath. When I finally opened my eyes Taylor was still slumped in the chair but with her feet back on the floor, her face, chest, bra, stomach, all covered in what must have been a quarter cup of jizz. A tendril of cum hung off one eyelash as she looked at me through the other open eye still catching her breath too. "That was one hell of a cum shot Mr. Dreeson! I didn't think you were ever gonna' stop." I slouched back against the desk, "I don't know what it was, I guess you brought out the best of me." I answered watching her wipe the sticky cream from her face and look for somewhere to wipe it. I too looked around and remembered I had taken the usual box of tissues home at the end of the school year. Finally seeing nothing else she wiped her hand across her tits, smearing the jizz onto her bra which somehow remained on. She wiped the cum from her stomach, cleavage and even the chair into her bra. Standing she removed the cum soaked undergarment and dropped it to the floor before retrieving her dress. "I really don't want to go home in cum stained dress so I'll just go without the bra if you don't mind." "Not at all." I agreed moving in to cup each firm breast and massage her still hard nipples, hoping to lead into round two. "I gotta get going Steve." I noticed she used my first name now the teacher student sex game was over. "My roommate and boyfriend will start wondering where I am." "All right." I agreed watching her step into the dress and pull it up over her curvy hips and gravity defying tits. Her cleavage still looked amazing even without the bra as the deep V neck left the inner half of each breast exposed, bouncy slightly with her movements. We crept out of the empty building the same way we came in and were soon at the car. I pulled away from the curb and made it around the corner on the way behind the athletic fields when the mirrors lit up with lights. My stomach dropped as I realized I was being pulled over by the police. I hadn't noticed any cars around but then I hadn't really looked either. Maybe he just thought I was a potential vandal or something, I prayed he didn't see us come out of the school. I looked over at Taylor, her hair was a mess, her make up was smeared and the car smelled of sex. A 40ish officer approached my door, surprisingly he didn't ask for ID. "What are you doing out here by the school at this time of night?" "Ahh just out for a drive, catching some fresh air." I lied. "Yeah well I saw you come out of the school back there but I see you have a parking sticker for the school on your back window, you work there or something?" "Yes, officer I'm a teacher there. I had to drop off some, some..." I couldn't think of a plausible reason for being at the school at 2 AM. "I think I'm gonna need you step out of the car." He didn't wait for an answer. I got out and he pointed me to the back of the car in view of his cruiser and directed me to open the trunk. Part of me flashed knowing I didn't have to open the trunk but having nothing to hide there and wanting to appear helpful I agreed. He shined his flashlight into the empty trunk, seemingly satisfied and told me to move around to the front of my car. He followed me around the driver side and reached in turning off my headlights, leaving us illuminated by only his lights. "I need to frisk you to be sure you didn't steal anything from the school or have a weapon. Place your hands on the hood and spread your legs." I did as I was told and he gave me a quick pat down before leaving me leaning against the hood as he turned his attention to Taylor. Peering down at her through the rolled down passenger window he ordered, "I'm going to need to see your ID miss." Keeping his flashlight trained on her he watched her bend over for her purse on the floor and fumble around in it for her ID. I'm sure he got quite a peepshow down her dress as he ignored her purse with his light and kept it focused on her tits. "Here you go sir." Taylor said respectfully as she handed her ID out to him. He looked at her face checking against the picture as if to be sure it was her and not fake. "You been drinking tonight Ms. Jorgensen? "Yeah, I had a couple drinks earlier but I'm of age and I'm not driving." Taylor answered. "So you are, so you are." The officer agreed. "But you were in the school and I'm not sure up to what so why don't you step out of the car as well." Taylor opened the door and did her best not to let her short dress ride up too much as she slipped her legs out and stood up. The officer just gave a thin lipped smile at her and looked inside, "What do we have here?" He asked no one in particular. Bending down he pulled Taylor's cum covered bra from the front floorboard. Speaking his thoughts aloud again the officer added looking at the label, "Victoria's Secret, 32C." Smiling, he turned to Taylor, "I guess this would be yours judging from your build and what you seem to be missing." Taylor crossed her arms over her erect nipples trying to hug herself in the chilled night air. "Yeah, it's mine." "Good thing for you and men in general I guess that it isn't a crime to not wear it. But judging by the smell of it and the sheepish look on both your faces I would say I stumbled up something you really didn't want to get caught doing am I right?" We both nodded in agreement. He continued, "My guess is teachers and young women or former students even, probably shouldn't be using the school for their own little fuck palace. I'm going to make sure Ms. Jorgensen here didn't steal anything either, although I have no idea where she would hide it, and then we'll figure out how to handle this so everyone learns a lesson and it doesn't happen again." Taylor put her hands on the hood o the car and spread her legs. The officer was much more thorough with her pat down as I realized why he had me open the trunk lid, effectively blocking his in car camera from seeing us at the front of my car. His hands slid from her hips up her rib cage before disappearing to the front as he brought them up under her unfettered breasts and squeezed a handful of each. A shocked Taylor spun around, "You can't do that! I can have your badge you fucking pervert!" The officer laughed, "Who you gonna tell honey? You gonna say I busted you and your boyfriend over their fucking in the school, trespassing, speeding, half naked and then got felt up a little during the frisk? Good luck with that story." Taylor remained quiet as I interjected, "Just get it over with so we can be on our way, we don't want any trouble." I couldn't tell if Taylor was mad or scared as she turned back and half bent over again with her hands on the hood. "See that's a good young lady," the officer complimented as he moved behind Taylor and resumed toying with her tits, even gliding one hand down to caress her ass and upper thigh. "You two cooperate nicely and there doesn't have to be any report or Mr. Dreeson losing his job over this incident." Taylor remained frozen, head down looking at the hood while he groped her listening to him continue his narrative, "You've got some fantastic tits missy. My wife's are bigger but goddamn, no where near so firm... and these nipples, hard as marbles poking out here." He pinched a bit on the sensitive nubs standing from cold or fear, drawing small yelp from Taylor before rubbing the pain away. I was going to let you off with just a hand job but since you had to get mouthy I think you need to put that mouth to work and besides, I think those tits could use a little lube." I stood astonished as he undid his zipper and pulled out he already erect cock as he looked over his shoulder at me. "You just stay right over there and don't do anything stupid. I think we need to dole out a little punishment here so this sort of thing doesn't happen again at our institution of learning. Your gonna shall we say, share the wealth a little and stand there watching your girl suck me dry or so help me God you are losing your job and any respect this school has for you." "You don't have to do this Taylor, he's bluffing. And so what, I'll just get a reprimand, your of age and not even a student anymore, they won't fire me." "Bullshit!" He snorted. "Parents and the newspaper will light up the school board, they won't fight to keep you around, way easier to just shitcan you and move on." "It's all right Steve," Taylor spoke up. "This bastard probably won't last 2 minutes, it'll be over quick. Remember what happened in my living room?" I caught the obvious reference to her blowing Jared but not sure what she meant but she was already on her knees. The cop's head tilted back as Taylor swallowed his length in one motion, sucking fast and sure if not eagerly to get it over. There was none of the playful licking or ball sucking like when she went down on me, just straight cock sucking. The officer's hips rocked in motion slowly fucking her throat as his hand dropped to her head, encouraging her to deep throat his full length. Surprisingly Taylor wasn't able to make him cum as fast as she must have hoped the fast opening attempt was intended to do and she had to pull back and catch her breath. I felt oddly aroused as I looked at her on her knees in front of my car, holding a cop's hard cock in her hand pointed straight at her face with tendrils of cum stringing between them, chest heaving as she caught her breath. The cop took the opportunity to reach down and slide the thin strap off the shoulder of her free hand, "You know I might finish a little quicker if you give me something to look at and aim for," he explained, pulling at the other shoulder forcing her to let go of his bobbing cock. Taylor took the cue and slid the pockets of the dress down over her braless tits, freeing them to the night air and our gaze. The pale areolas seemed to contract in the chill, pushing her nipples out even more before the cops meaty hand reached down to cup her right breast, running his thumb down over her erect nipple. "That looks so much better," he sighed. Taylor had a hard time getting his cock back in her mouth as he bent at the knees to fondle and slap at her tits, it was almost as if he couldn't decide which he wanted more, the blow job or to touch her. Finally he straightened up and his grip tightened on Taylor's hair as he pulled out of her mouth and spurted the first blast of cum right back at her face then gripping his cock with his other hand he aimed down at her tits letting the subsequent gobs and ooze land on her chest. As he appeared to be done with his ejaculation, he pulled her close again, aiming his still semi hard cock down between her tits, briefly squeezing her tits around it smearing cum over and between them while Taylor tried to wipe the sticky goo from her chin before it added to the mess on her tits. Her arms dropped to her sides and he squatted up and down while squeezing her tits together so he could slowly fuck them. "Yeah, that's a good girl letting me finish up properly." The officer picked up the soiled bra and wipe his cock clean with it, "I think I'll keep this bit of evidence," and arranged his pants in the proper place. "You two better not still be sitting here when I circle the block and I better not ever see the two of you around this area again," he warned as he headed back to the cruiser. Teacher's Pet Ch. 02 Taylor got up off her knees, rubbed the gravel and dirt from them before pulling her dress back up over her sticky tits. "Let's get out of here before he comes back!" I urged resisting my own dirty thoughts of her and still not sure how pissed she was at what just happened. As I gunned the car away I felt Taylor's hand run up my inner thigh. "Oh good, you are turned on." She laughed giving my cock a squeeze before sitting straight again. "I was afraid you'd be pissed about seeing that back there." "Pissed? Me?" I countered eyes bouncing from the road to her, "You're the one who just got molested and had to suck that cop's dick back there." "That was nothing. I mean, it was a blow job but to be honest I've always kinda had a fantasy about getting out of a ticket by blowing a cop so I was kind, well... turned on back there. But I thought you'd be pissed at me for doing it but I hoped you might get a little turned on seeing me do it. I never really imagined an audience in my fantasy but I remembered how hard you fucked me after watching me with Jared so..." "So...what?" I asked dumfounded. "So what did you think?" She asked, "Did you like watching me suck that cop's dick back there? I mean did you get... I don't know jealous or horny or anything watching me?" I remained silent for a few moments gathering my thoughts, "Yeah, you could say that. I guess I was turned on by it, I don't know if was you sucking him off or just seeing you be so dirty or exposed or what but I honestly had to fight to urge to try and fuck you as soon as he pulled away." "Ha!" She laughed out loud, "You're dirty bastard, I knew it." "Well I didn't know you were such an exhibitionist" "I'm not really. But sometimes I just get so goddamned horny. Guys are always staring or making comments. Between guys at the bar I work at, or out with friends, I bet I hear 50 sexual innuendos or more a day, its like I'm constantly surrounded by sex talk. I mean how many times do I have to ignore comments about my tits or ass or even guys bragging about their cock or pussy eating skills? Sometimes I just want to just say, fuck yeah, lets see what you got! But I can't or I'm not supposed to. Then you come along and I finally just say fuck it. I used to get more turned on than I let anyone know when I was screwing around in the choir room at school, hearing all those other girls getting fucked and then even finding out some of the guys watched me. Then the other day Jared seeing us and then you seeing me with Jared." It was my turn to laugh, "Oh so now it's my fault!" "It's nobody's fault. It's not a fault or at least it shouldn't be so wrong for me to just want to let loose and not be judged for wanting sex or wanting to just let go and be crazy wild for once. You showed up at that car wash and all I could think of was how all the girls had such a crush on you and how you just seemed above it and never even noticed. And there I was in skimpy bikini and I saw your eyes about pop out of your head and I realized you were actually looking at me like a horny guy would for the first time and it just flipped a switch in me and made me a little crazy. I don't know, I wanted to see if I could really seduce an old teacher, the one everyone thought was cute and supposedly had a big cock, so I went for it. I knew you weren't going to tell anyone if I came across looking like an idiot and I'd likely never see you again if I embarrassed myself." "So what your telling me is that your really some sort of closet nympho?" I teased, "I guess I can live with that." "I'm not a nympho." She backhanded my shoulder. "I don't have to have sex all the time. I just wanted to let loose and be a little crazy while I'm young and can do stuff like this but I don't want it haunt me or get me some slutty reputation. I really didn't expect to have sex with you more than once and certainly didn't expect to have you watch me blow two other guys. I've only blown 5 other guys before meeting you and now those two. I also didn't expect the sex with you to be so...so...invigorating? No that's not it, addictive maybe? I felt like my whole body was on fire that morning in my apartment when your were just letting me have it on the ottoman." We pulled into my driveway as I tried to tempt her once more, "Addictive huh? I can live with that. Would you like to come in and feed your addiction?" "I can't. I really gotta go. Dalton's already left me a half dozen texts and if my roommate sees I didn't sleep at home in the morning I'll have a hard time coming up with a believable story. I can slip in now and no one will really ask what time I got in or what I did beyond getting drunk or whatever the night before. I'll just tell Dalton I passed out and missed his texts." Taylor left that night but she wasn't kidding about the addiction part. She started coming over once or twice a week, on her way to work, way home, even during the day a few times. Typically we would just have sex for an hour or so and she'd leave. She was really starting to enjoy my long fat cock, once before work she stopped by just to perform oral on me but wouldn't let me screw her for fear of messing up her hair and make up. It was a rainy Sunday night when Taylor came by and instead of our usual stay in and fuck like rabbits for an hour she wanted to go out. She had spent the last 2 nights at work but wanted to get away from the usual hang outs. I thought back to our conversation from weeks earlier about her wanting to experience new things so I suggested we hit a little strip club on the edge of town. She agreed instantly, confessing to have never been in one but going with me would be fun. ******************* Taylor and I sat in the back of the dimly lit strip club in a semi circle booth facing the main stage. It didn't take long for a girl on a tip walk to pull up a chair. She was pretty, not gorgeous, but pretty. Her heavy black eyeliner made her eyes seem slanted, almost Asian despite her obvious non Asian features of blond hair and blue eyes. Her shoulder length hair parted in the middle and was cut purposely to uneven lengths. She sat cross legged bouncing a foot wearing the ridiculous platform heels that only strippers pull off. Long slender legs were exposed to up to the tiny gold hot pants she wore below an exposed midriff topped by a shredded t shirt cut expertly to leave the underside of medium sized tits exposed. When she reached to extinguish her cigarette on the ash tray I thought for sure her nipples would pop out but the shirt kept them hidden in a great tease. Her name was Destiny and she and Taylor hit it off right away. I guessed they weren't that far apart in age. Destiny ferreted out from Taylor that I had a large cock which only made Destiny work the lap dance angle harder. I was about to give in to her $50 asking price when she was called to the stage. She knew how to work the room and strutted toward the raised platform just a few tables away from us. Along the way she ran her fingers over the shoulder of each guy in her path switching her feet as she walked to show off her tiny ass. This club wasn't one of the glitzy Vegas type clubs, more of a smoky edge of town, dimly lit place where the girls were paid for nakedness not costumes or putting on a show. Destiny gripped the pole and swung around as Pour Some Sugar on me pounded out much more loudly than was necessary through the overly large speakers. She had her top off quickly, exposing pointy B cups pierced by a single bar bell in each nipple. Angel wing tattoos covered her shoulder blades and a rather silly looking Hershey's kiss was on her bared ass. It was apparent she was a club favorite as the guys crowded around the stage seats dollars waving for her to take between her tits. I pushed a few dollars at Taylor. "Go up there and give he some money." Taylor took the money and walked nervously toward the stage, looking back at me once for encouragement. A younger guy moved aside curious to see a girl hotter than the stripper approach the stage. Taylor hadn't even dressed up for the occasion wearing just a frayed jean skirt and tight fitting plain Abercrombie t-shirt. Taylor held out the money and Destiny crawled over to her but instead of just taking the money like most cases she rolled onto her back spreading her legs and thrusting her bald pussy in the air in front of Taylor who appeared to just stare. Destiny ran her hands down her body, over her pussy opening her knees again and running back up her inner thigh giving herself a little pat on the exposed mound. When she sat back she guided Taylor to put the money in her mouth so she could grab it between her pinched together tits, letting the soft skin rub Taylor's cheeks. Taylor sat back down with me smiling, "I've never had another girl's tits in my face like that, not to mention a girl show her pussy off like that." Destiny finished her routine and disappeared up the back stairs where the dressing room must have been. A short while later she reappeared wearing a small cheerleading skirt and bikini top. "So do you want that lap dance now?" She said couples dances were $65 but because she thought Taylor was hot she'd give us the regular $50 rate for two songs. I had no idea if she was really giving us deal but didn't care, I was ready to go in the back. Destiny paid the large ponytailed bouncer at the curtained door and we went into the dark hallway. Small alcoves lined the sides, each private from each other visually but open to the hall. We went all the way to the back passing girls in various stages of undress riding on laps or bent over with their ass grinding on men. Taylor remained quiet taking in the pressing of flesh and fake moans as we passed. Destiny explained I had to keep my hands off, no touching for me. She didn't specify anything for Taylor. I sat on the cushioned bench lining the semi circle alcove and Taylor sat next to me. Destiny stood between my legs and began running her hands over my chest, "Mmm, muscular, I like it," She purred. As she got up on her knees between my legs she put her tits on my forehead letting them run down over my face leaving a trail of perfume. Turning to Taylor she asked, "Why don't you take my top off?" Taylor reached back and pulled the bikini string freeing the triangles in front to just hang loose exposing the perma hard nipples. "Now let's get your shirt off." Destiny ordered lifting at the bottom of Taylor's shirt who provided no resistance. Destiny turned her back to me and rubbed her ass against my cock. "Yeah, that is what I'm talking about." My cock was stiffening nicely as her warm hands supported herself for allowing her rub the length of me. Destiny slipped a hand off my leg and onto Taylor's bare thigh sliding up almost to her crotch before shifting up to run her finger tips over the exposed inner curves of Taylor's tits. The lacy lavender bra pushed Taylor's tits into two firm circles, covering just the outer third of her tits which looked ready to pop as she pushed them out toward Destiny. My hand slid up Taylor's back finding the clasp and with a two quick twists and tug had it undone. I wasn't sure if Taylor was going to stop me or let it keep going but she seemed to be getting into the situation and provided no resistance to anyone's touch. Destiny let her fingers fall down between the firm flesh and pulled the undergarment away as Taylor let it slid down her arms. Destiny ran the back of her hand over Taylor's bared tits, pinching her soft pink nipples between the back of her fingers quickly arousing them. She asked Taylor if she wanted to touch her tits and Taylor tentatively reached out and squeezed the slightly more than handful of Destiny's perky tits. "I've never felt another girls' tits before. It feel so weird compared to my own. Did those piercings hurt?" "Only at first, now they make my nipples hard all the time." She answered turning back to straddle me and let her skirt ride up so she could dry hump my cock as it attempted to stand up in my pants. Destiny leaned over and kissed Taylor's breast on the top, letting her tongue work down until she was sucking an entire areola in her mouth. She didn't resist as I gripped her hips and guided her riding against my hard cock freeing her hands to squeeze Taylor's tits to her mouth as she leaned over. The music stopped and Destiny stopped saying, "For $100 you can take off your pants as long as you keep your underwear on and we can get two more songs." I quickly agreed and when Destiny stood so I could get to my wallet she hit a button I hadn't noticed before, drawing the ponytailed bouncer in for payment. Neither Taylor nor I expected him but he didn't look surprised as he looked in and saw a topless Taylor sitting there as I struggled to drop my pants while keeping my boxers up. He lingered just a bit, counting the money twice, obviously checking out Taylor's bare chest as she pretended he wasn't even there. As soon as he was gone Destiny was slipping her skirt down leaving her naked except for the small black thong. "I'm not supposed to do this when you are in your boxers but I don't care right now." I could feel the heat from her pussy through the two thin pieces of cotton that separated us as she ground her pussy against the underside of my completely hard cock. "Oh fuck, you must go crazy on this thing." She complimented Taylor. I pulled an arm off my shoulder half turning Destiny toward Taylor, "Why don't you return her favor? Suck her tits a little?" Taylor leaned in circling the metal stud with her tongue causing a moan from Destiny. I reached a hand over and slid up Taylor's skirt attempting to reach her pussy but it was too much of a task, but Destiny was able to slip over my hand and begin massaging Taylor's crotch. We sat in a twisted pile with Destiny gripping the back of my neck with one hand, rubbing her pussy against my erect cock, massaging Taylor's pussy with her other hand. Meanwhile, Taylor leaned in and sucked her tits until Destiny jumped up, "I've gotta see the whole thing. I'll keep a watch for Randy, but I wanna watch you suck his cock. I know he's gotta be ready to blow." I smiled at Taylor, "Do you want to show off your cock sucking skills for Destiny?" I moved over as far as possible allowing Taylor to hop up on the bench on her knees. I left one leg on the floor and one against the back wall as Taylor bent over licking up my shaft. She tucked her hair behind her ear to keep it out of the way and give Destiny a nice view as she swallowed me down and began slurping. I leaned my head back as the warm sensation of her soft mouth and suction embraced the tip of my dick. She worked slow, only taking in the first third of my length. Destiny peered out down the hall and then moved closer running hand up the back of Taylor leg caressing her thigh eventually working up inside the skirt. I felt Taylor tighten up and inhale sharply through her nose and realized Destiny was finger banging Taylor. Taylor sped up trying to make me cum as Destiny urged her on, "the song's almost over honey, we won't have long before Randy comes back here and I want you to both cum for me." I could see Destiny's arm moving furiously knowing her fingers were working Taylor's clit as fast as Taylor was trying to get me to cum. The song ended and sure enough Destiny quickly pulled her hand away and moved down the all heading off an investigating bouncer. I quickly pulled my pants up pushing my straining cock inside uncomfortably while Taylor looked for her shirt and bra which we found shortly pushed under the bench. The bouncer made his way back just in time to witness Taylor trying to untangle the bra straps before slipping it up her arms to contain her jiggly tits. If it bothered her to have this stranger watching her get dressed she didn't let on as she pulled the tight fitting shirt on before wordless slipping past him to lead me back down the hall. We made it back to our seats without incident and were joined again by Destiny. I left to hit the bathroom and adjust my rather uncomfortable groin and returned to find Destiny pleading with Taylor about something. "You can so do it Taylor!" Destiny argued, "There's no competition and it'll be easy money." "This sound interesting." I chimed in sitting down. "What's easy money?" Taylor gave me a half hearted look of annoyance, "They have some sort of hot body contest for amateurs at midnight and Destiny says I should enter it because I'll win." "Of course you'd win!" I agreed, "What's the prize?" "It's like $250, nothing huge for getting up on stage in a strip club." Taylor countered. "Don't forget you can get tips too," Destiny added. "And you don't have to strip, usually the girls show a little skin and really just stand there while the DJ makes comments and gets the crowd into it. Once they pick a winner you can just get off the stage and collect your cash." "I don't know," Taylor trailed off, "I'll feel like an idiot up there." I could sense her warming to the idea and feeling sort of turned on by the thought of showing her off and seeing her up there I joined with Destiny. "Doesn't sound so bad. It's not like there are really that many people in here and you'll win for sure." Taylor looked around the room, there were only about 20 guys and 3 or 4 girls besides the club workers. "We'll see, it's still an hour away." Destiny left us alone and worked the room as we watched dancer after dancer work the stage and crowd. Taylor admitted it would be kinda fun to experience the rush of being up in front of all these cheering guys on stage and it wasn't like she had to really do anything. The club started to get a bit more crowded and even a few more women appeared to be milling about, maybe this hot body thing was popular. Finally the DJ made the announcement asking for any girls who thought they had what it takes to win the title of Hottest Body in the Club. As 50 Cent's In the Club started blaring a couple of skinny young women got on stage followed by a thirty something biker chick who had some ridiculous fake tits. Destiny was on stage and whispered in the DJ's ear and he immediately made the call for Taylor. Hearing her name over the PA system and the DJ pointing at her caught Taylor by surprise. She laughed and shook her head no a few times but the crowd seeing their chance to get another entrant started chanting, "Taylor, Taylor, Taylor." "All right, all right." She tried shouting over the din as she got up and made her way on stage. A few of the other girls in the crowd that had appeared to be thinking about entering stopped when they saw Taylor on stage. Her short skirt, tight top and bouncy tits provided a preview of stiff competition. Each girl was encouraged to dance seductively in place for a few moments while the music drone on. Taylor was hesitant at first but seeing the other 3 gyrating and playing to the crowd loosened her up. Finally the music quieted and the DJ asked if the crowd wanted to be introduced to the ladies. The two young contestants that hopped on the stage together said they were best friends and quickly showed off by making out with each other. The crowd loved it, cheering as they groped each other and took turns feeling each other up. One pulled the tube top of the other down exposing her small perky tits for the crowd. The bare chested girl just laughed and left the top around her mid section as the DJ moved on to the biker chick. She was right to enter, she had a fantastic body but a face that looked a bit haggard. I suspected the nubile girls would provide the most competition to Taylor. The DJ surprised me by announcing biker chick as, "Two time defending champ, Sharon." Sharon strutted forward and I immediately thought, she's been on more than one stage in her life. She dropped to the splits and bounced up quickly before grabbing the pole and bending at the waist thrusting her ass at the crowd. Her short leather skirt rode up revealing white panties cupping her pussy. The crowd loved it and guys pounded the table. Teacher's Pet Ch. 02 Turning to Taylor the DJ introduced the new comer and asked if she had any special skill she wanted to show off. The crowd spontaneously chanted, "Show your tits! Show your tits! Show your tits!" Taylor gave them the best innocent look she could and then smiled wickedly as she pulled her shirt up and over her head. The lavender bra pressed her well rounded tits together and as before looked barely large enough to contain them. The lacy cups only seemed to support the outer third to half of her firm breasts before meeting in the middle at a small bow. Her stomach was sucked in even though she didn't have to and it only added to effect, making her C cup tits seem even larger on her thin frame. She gave a little shake and I was sure a bit of areola peeked out from one side. Not to be outdone Sharon undid the few buttons left on her top and slipped it off behind her. A black demi cup bra held her large fake rounded tits up for just a second before she reached back and unhooked it freeing her tits to the delight of the crowd. The DJ announced over the cheers and cat calls, "Sharon isn't going to give up that crown so easily!" In a game of oneupsmanship the still clothed nubile girl whipped her top off joining her friend with bared tits and received a quick kiss on each nipple from her friend as a reward. This left Taylor as the only one still not baring her tits for the crowd, who sensing the next move began their demanding chant again, "Show your tits! Show your tits!" Taylor looked around the room as if to make sure of who was there or else take in the moment before reaching back and unclasping her bra. She slowly slid it down her arms making more of a show than the other girls before dropping the undergarment to the floor and raising her hands in victory to the claps and whistles of the room of men. Her pink nipples stood at attention pointing away from one another as if pulling against the natural slope of her rounded tits as they bounced opposite her arm movements. Turning her head for a moment she spoke to Destiny who remained behind her. Destiny wasted no time in moving forward, cupping Taylor's tits from behind and massaging them pulling the nipples to the delight of the crowd before slipping alongside her and sucking each one briefly. The DJ wasted no time in proclaiming Taylor the winner, he then told her she was free to dance on stage for one song and keep any money she made while there or she could just get down. Her answer was given by the whirl she gave around the pole and began running her hands up and over her tits in front of the now crowded seats next to the stage. Surprisingly she moved close to the patrons, even taking dollars between her tits, first from their hands, then from their mouths like the strippers had done. I sat dumbfounded as she rubbed her tits along the faces of guy after guy, not even bothering to dance just collecting money that was practically raining on her. One brave or crazed patron even managed to get his tongue and mouth around her nipple briefly before she pulled away and the bouncers descending on the guy. Taking the increased aggressiveness as her cue she let Destiny lead her off the stage and towards the door in the back. It was a bit shocking to see her so casually walking through the crowd of men, topless and wearing just a small skirt. After they disappeared I saw a bouncer gather up the remaining money on the stage as well Taylor's shirt and bra and disappear in the same back door. A few moments later he reemerged making a beeline for my table. Getting close he shouted over the music, "You can go through that door to meet up with your girl." I quickly followed his direction and went backstage. The door opened to a stairway that went upstairs above the stage and club space. I rose into a room lined with make up tables, clothes strewn about and a few half dressed strippers talking or preparing for work. Nobody seemed too concerned about a guy walking through their private area, oblivious to their own nakedness I saw tits of all sizes, real, fake, shaved pussy and hairy pussy. One girl pointed to the other end of the room, "She's back there with Mongoose and Tanya, I mean Destiny," she corrected her use of the girl's real name. I found Taylor sitting on the lap of an enormous black man who was shirtless under a black leather vest. Surprisingly, Taylor still remained topless, her shirt and bra still missing. I searched her face for some sign of the situation but she just seemed relaxed. "Hey Steve!" Taylor smiled as if it was totally normal to find her sitting nearly naked on the lap of a 300 pound strange black man in a strip club. "This is Mongoose," she introduced her chair, "He owns this place and manages it." "I'd get up and shake your hand but I like my seat right now," he laughed a rolling deep chuckle. "The man who gets to tap this ass deserves a little respect." He added patting her bare thigh with the hand of the arm around her waist. His hand looked like like a bear paw on her thigh. I guessed he was easily 6 foot 8 and one of the largest men I had ever seen with arms like my thighs. He wasn't ripped, just large and thick with a barrel chest and belly. Taylor looked like a tiny Tinkerbell elf on his lap. Continuing his speech he added, "I hope you don't mind but clothing is pretty optional up here and Taylor was just letting me admire her assets a bit longer." "I guess it is really up to her," I stammered, not sure how to react. "This girl has got some damn fine tits on her. Ass is a little skinny for my taste but rare set of tits like this that aren't fake. How long you two been together?" Before I could spit out an answer Taylor chimed in, "Well we aren't really together per say, but maybe we should figure out what we are at some point." "Oh shit! You guys are just fuck buddies!" He guessed aloud. "I should probably take my chances now before things firm up between you then huh?" He slid he large hand over cupping her breast furthest from his chest. "You mind if I get a little feel of these tithes?" He asked no one in particular. Taylor didn't move to stop him and I wasn't about to try and stop him if she wasn't. He continued talking as he squeezed each breast, running his thumb over her nipples, lifting and letting them fall testing their bounce, "What size are these babies?" "Oh it depends, I range from a 34C to a 32D depending on time of the month or what I'm wearing," answered Taylor casually sitting while he pawed her chest. I noticed her nipples were rock hard and a slight flush was rising on her skin as he toyed with her. "I can't wait to see you and Destiny together." He hinted at some unknown show as he stood releasing Taylor. Taylor explained to me as I followed them down a hall toward a bedroom, "Destiny, and well all the girls here, do web cam shows for fans and subscribers. She is due to go online shortly and Mongoose and Destiny are trying to get me to join her." "Are you going to do it?" I asked surprised she was even considering it. "I don't know. They said it is just a live feed and isn't recorded or anything. To be honest I'm so fucking horny right now and she keeps talking about how she is going to eat my pussy and use a vibrator on me. I've never had anything like that done and it kind a turns me on to know a bunch of guys are going to be paying money and jacking off watching it. " We arrived at the bedroom, it was nearly bare with just a bed in the middle and a camera at the foot of the bed with one wall full of what looked to be 30 inch flat screens. Destiny warned, "It can be a little intimidating at first when we go live and all you see on those screens are 20 or so guys staring at you holding their cocks typing out orders to violate yourself." She rolled onto the bed and sat against the headboard, legs up and spread slightly. Her tight fitting t shirt provided all the support her smaller breasts needed. Her thin underwear barely hid her pussy as the screens lit up. "We're live!" She smiled, "How is everyone!" She almost yelled at the wall of TV's. A number of screens filled with typed orders ranging from hello, to show your tits, finger your pussy. I watched as Destiny teased and flaunted herself to the guys getting them to pay for private sessions with her or groups to watch her finger bang her pussy, use a dildo, even finger her ass. Finally she built up the group promising a new twist, a new hot friend to play with if 10 guys agreed to pay $20 each for 15 minutes of time watching them. They balked at first but when Taylor sat on the bed cupping her tits in her hands modestly the quota was quickly met. Destiny initiated things by gripping Taylor's shoulder and kissing her deeply. Taylor stiffened up at the aggressive move but soon relaxed and reciprocated the kiss. From previous conversations I knew Taylor hadn't done a whole lot with girls so I guessed this was all new to her but seemed to be getting into the kissing. Their tongues occasionally slipped apart only to fiercely join together again as the petting became more frantic and Destiny was working Taylor's covered tits with both hands. As they broke apart this time, an unseen signal between them had Taylor pulling her shirt off over her head as Destiny did the same. Destiny was braless so her aroused pointed tits were free while Taylor had her bra on for just a moment before Destiny lifted the cups over Taylor's round tits exposing them for the cameras. I glanced at the screens and saw 3 or 4 guys slowly jacking off and one old black guy typing furiously that he wanted to see some dildos for his money. When I looked back at the girls Destiny was already moving down between Taylor's legs and was just beginning to lick her now bared pussy. Taylor moaned a long sigh as Destiny expertly munched Taylor's wet slit. "Oh shit that feels so fucking good!" Taylor encouraged, as Destiny concentrated her efforts on Taylor's exposed nub of a clit. Taylor played with he puffed nipples and eventually reached back to unclasp the bra leaving her completely naked. She rocked her hips in enjoyment as Destiny continued the wet work on her pussy much to the delight of the guys on camera and Mongoose who stood just outside the room watching as well. The initial fifteen minutes ended and quickly the guys started re upping and more money flowed. Once Destiny, was sure enough guys had paid for more action she pulled out a small stainless vibrator and worked it just inside Taylor's wet pussy, letting the vibrations massage her lips and just inside her vaginal walls. Taylor almost shot up as the sensations jolted her. "Doesn't that feel fucking awesome?" Destiny asked as Taylor nodded in agreement. "Once I get you good and lubed up, I'll bust out the bigger stuff," foreshadowed Destiny, continuing to stimulate Taylor's pussy. Taylor was soon on the verge of cumming when Destiny moved the vibrator out and leaned back, spreading her labia open with one hand, she lapped at the exposed clit while using the slick vibrator to tease Taylor's nipples with the other hand. "I wanna taste your cum." Destiny ordered. "Oh it's happening, it's fucking happening!" Taylor shouted, gripping the bed sheets and pushing her head back and pelvis up as she felt the release. Destiny sat up, glazed chin and lips smiling, "Now its my turn." She moved up Taylor's body kissing and licking, taking a longer time with each breast and nipple before making it to the lips. She kissed Taylor deeply letting them share the taste of Taylor's pussy on her tongue and face before rolling alongside her. Taylor turned toward her and reversed the course moving down Destiny's body, pausing at the studded nipples, pulled them with her mouth. She seemed a natural as she reached Destiny's pussy and cautiously at first lightly licked then more aggressively worked her tongue inside Destiny. "Oh, yeah, that's it, keep going, suck my pussy. You are doing so good, keep going, keep going, right.... right there." Destiny yelped as Taylor sucked her clit inside her mouth, gripping it with her lips and teasing with her tongue. I watched in fascination as Taylor devoured Destiny's crotch, while pointing her own bare pussy at the screen of guys jacking off watching them. Even the old black buy had stopped his typing was stroking a long dark shaft covered in lube. Destiny sucked on a fake blue cock as Taylor worked her pussy, finally she blurted out, "Who wants to watch me suck some dick while I get my pussy licked?" Guys on the screens shouted and typed in agreement, as the coffers began filling again. "Taylor you mind if I suck your man's cock while you eat me and watch?" She asked bluntly. "If you do I can get Mongoose to let his crank out, he's always ready for a BJ." Taylor paused her work momentarily, "I guess it's up to him." I was dumbfounded as both glanced over at me. Taylor between a strippers legs licking her pussy and both girls completely naked as a group of men watched via a live internet feed. "Look, just kneel here and no one will see your face on camera, it is focused mainly on the headboard and lower." Destiny offered, sensing my apprehension. I struggled internally with the idea of someone I knew seeing it but then realized who would ever bring it up? And my face wouldn't be on camera. "Fuck it!" I muttered to myself and dropped my pants freeing my completely aroused dick. "Shit yeah!" Mongoose chimed in, "The dude is hung!" I steadied myself with one hand on the headboard as I kneeled on the bed so Destiny could lean over and reach my cock while still letting Taylor between her legs. It was obvious Destiny was a pro at sucking dick. She wasted no time in folding her lips over her teeth and thrusting her head forward and back letting me fuck her face with out the aid of her hands. I looked down at Taylor and saw only the top of her head as she was still buried in Destiny's crotch so I looked back up to the screen showing our camera. A perfect view of Taylor's raised ass and exposed pussy was closest to the camera wile Destiny's cock sucking filled the top of the screen which ended just above her head. Eventually Destiny reached up and stroked me freeing her mouth to let out moans and encouragement for Taylor. I wasn't sure how real they were or if it was just for show but the guys following online seemed to enjoy it and in was boosting Taylor's efforts as she rapidly slipped two fingers inside Destiny while still licking above them. As Destiny came for the first time Taylor moved back up her body and kissed up my thigh so that she was nearly laying on Destiny, placing my cock between them. Mongoose interrupted briefly, pointing out that it wasn't really a good shot for the cameras so he had me move to the center of the bed with a girl on either side of me. Taylor and Destiny took turns aiming my cock toward them for a few deep sucks and then handed it back to the other. I just laid all the way back and enjoyed the attention from both girls. I felt someone straddle me and lifted my head to look down my body and was surprised to see Destiny climbing on top. Surprisingly I slid in fairly easy despite my size and her tiny body but she was well lubed and a bit more loose than Taylor. Her hands pinned my chest down as she rode, rising slow and falling down fast giving the camera a great angle of my long fat cock disappearing inside her. Judging by the way her mouth hung open and eyes glazed over I had no doubt she was really enjoying it as she picked up the pace and fucked faster and faster. Her smallish tits bounced until I reached up with each hand cupping them in place. I looked over at Taylor and she seemed unconcerned that this stripper was riding me furiously in front of her. After a few moments she rose up and stood over me lowering her pussy to my face as she faced Destiny. Not needing any direction, I let my tongue reach up and flicked at her familiar tasting pussy, letting her rock back and forth enjoying the sensation. Judging by the movements of the two I could tell they were kissing each other and when I snuck a peak out toward the monitor I saw Taylor leaning back as Destiny sucked one breast while still managing to ride my cock. Finally Destiny declared her legs were tired and we needed to change positions. The girls climbed off and I dropped any pretense of not being seen on camera, sitting up and moving behind the petite stripper who was on all fours. Taylor rose next to me gripping my cock and aiming at Destiny's displayed pussy. "Fuck her hard!" She whispered in my ear. "Make her scream as fast as you can." With Taylor guiding me in I drove forward slamming into Destiny's ass eliciting a deep moan. Taylor remained pressed against me, kissing my shoulder and neck as I gripped Destiny's narrow waist and pounded into her pulling her back onto me as much as driving forward. Destiny let out a string of curses as her body shook from the rapid invasion from my large cock inside her. I could feel her pussy expanding and the walls tighten up as her orgasm built. I knew I couldn't take more and pulled out ready to shoot all over her ass but Taylor had other ideas. She quickly slipped down and engulfed my cock stroking it into her mouth, catching the full blast of my cum shot. She had never swallowed a load from me that I could recall but she took all of this one. Pumping her hand up my length she squeezed out the last drop even as some escaped the seal of her lips around me. "Wow! What brought that on?" I asked surprised at her display. Sitting up and wiping the edges of her mouth and chin where some jizz had escaped, "I don't know. I guess I just wanted to taste it after you fucked her." Mongoose broke up the post party atmosphere with applause. "That was fantastic. One of the best shows we've ever had. Just don't tell Jackson down at the bar, he hates it when Destiny fucks other guys." Destiny explained, "Don't worry, he's just my boyfriend, but he knows what happens up here. He knows I've fucked guys on camera, he just doesn't like me to do it anymore. Just don't mention it to the skinny guy with all the tats behind the bar and he'll never know. Mongoose will pay you up here and you can leave out back. " We got dressed while Mongoose tallied up our take. "Here's the $200 for the hot body contest," he explained handing Taylor some bills. "Here's your cash from dancing on stage, and here is your take from the cam show after my cut and Destiny's take. " Turning to Destiny, he added, "Here is your bonus for recruiting her." Looking at me he just shrugged, "If you want anything you have to take it with Taylor. The girls get paid, the guys, well you just get to enjoy it, right?" I didn't argue and wondered just how much of the night had been orchestrated by Destiny and Mongoose to get Taylor up here and on camera. Taylor seemed unconcerned as we headed down the backstairs. "Holy shit Steve. I made over $1000 tonight and all I had to do was show my tits, eat some pussy and fuck around with you. That's way better than any night waitressing."