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The Agency Ch. 01

By: Dakota_Rain



"It's torture, isn't it?" Jason observed aloud. Although he had made no attempt to hide his arrival, Trinity was startled to hear his voice. He could see she was distracted, but he didn't mind. It was easy to see why her mind was elsewhere. Trinity's body trembled and glistened with sweat. She was completely nude, lying on her stomach; her limbs spread out and lashed down. From the V in her legs, a slight buzzing could be heard. Upon closer inspection, Jason could see a small "butterfly" vibrator strapped to her clit, the base of a 'G'-spot vibrator, and rising from the swell of her quivering ass, a set of vibrating anal beads. All of these devices were set to low, which allowed her to become aroused, but nowhere near enough to bring her to climax. In fact, even as he watched, Jason could see the 'butterfly' begin to vibrate slowly, increase speed slightly, before stopping. It then began the trip again. No matter how much she struggled, Trinity could not push herself over the edge to orgasm. 

Hence, the distraction. Jason stared at her body, helpless, tense, and throbbing. He knew the battle going on inside her. She didn't want these things in her, and she fought so hard to fight the pleasure they brought her. But part of her, a growing part, wanted to cum. 'And in that, lies her weakness,' he thought with a smile. An ex-lover of his had once spilled the secret to get a woman to answer any question. She had said, "Honey, you withhold an orgasm from me long enough... I will tell you where my grandmother buries her silver." Her lighthearted words of advice were the secret of his high track record. Word around the "Agency" was if you need answers from a woman, you needed Jason Delmont on your team. He'd secure the 'witness', take her to a special lab in the Nevada desert, and come out with all your questions answered. He would almost have even more extensive information than expected. This he would keep for his own protection. Sometimes, he would offer to sell parts of the extra information to his clients. For a modest fee of course. Most of his clients had no idea what he did to extract said information from the informants, and most were reasonably sure they didn't want to know. They just paid their fees, collected their requested information, and made sure they sent male couriers. Just to be safe. 

Trinity was a special case, an exception to the usual rule. It was nothing she knew that he was looking for. The information his client wanted was in the head of Trinity's father, Senator MacAllister. But no man could see his 19-year-old daughter tortured like this, and not give in. The Polaroid's had been delivered and Jason was now waiting for word that the required information hand been received and his fee deposited into the proper accounts. Breaking Trinity wasn't exactly part of his orders, but he always excelled at his job, and he indulged this once. 

He saw the inner torment in her, and knew she was close. Soon she would beg for the pleasure these unwanted intruders could provide. She would blush red with humiliation, as he would make her admit aloud that she wanted to cum, needed to cum, and would do anything for the privilege. His staff hardened at the thought of her begging. He was intelligent enough to admit to himself that the begging was what made it all worthwhile. 

Jason leaned over her head and looked at her face. She stared back at him; her eyes were full of venom. "Are we ready to admit defeat yet?" he asked politely. Manners matter, his mom used to say. 

Trinity gritted her teeth, and managed to gasp out, "Get bent, asshole." Her words lacked impact, however, for as soon as she got them out she began to moan uncontrollably. All she wanted was release. Jason smiled down at her as she slowly fought to stop her groans of passion, get them under control. 

"Perhaps another 20 minutes then..." he walked away and, as she began to sob, his smile simply grew larger. 

The Agency Ch. 01



Pt 1 - Fuck Me

'Fuck me fuck me, fuck me, ye that's good, oh ye ...nice; oh yes. Oooh Yees that's greeeaattt...thanks.' I started to go through a very satisfactory orgasm which gave me what I enjoy most. I love the feeling when my body start flowing over the clouds as my sexual energy takes control over my body and I get lost in the most intimate pleasures a woman can enjoy in the hands of a great lover. The feeling of being filled up, the friction of the movements between my legs, inside my most intimate part I posses and not control. I feel I'm in wonderland, in the land where everything moves on cotton balls and silk. The moment when my ego takes over, I'm lost in dreams, in fantasy and imagination. The flow of hot blood flowing through my veins, the way my body becomes so active; on fire as the phallus moves in and out of my hot Venus, is what I crave for. I just loved what I just had been enjoying.

'You like it?'

'Oooohh yeee, it feels so good moving in and out of me. Fuck me, yessss, I'mmm cummming, cummiinng. Ahhh. Aaahhh.. Thanks... stop, don't move.' My body was shaking now with a huge eruption. Tony, that's his name was on top of me. My ass popped up on a couple of pillows, his hardness has just stopped moving. It was deep inside me filling me to the brink. He was quite long and very thick. He pressed it in as far as he could while my body started to shake, the moment which sent me in total ecstasy. As I tried to relax, another eruption took over as I went through from one orgasm to another. I held him tight lost in beautiful feelings until I started really to come back to normality. 'Hold it there; feels so good; being filled with your hardness; like to enjoy it while I relax.' I said as I was flowing back through that fine feeling of blood cooling down slowly.

He was on top of me, his hard member, about 15 - 18cm in length and quite thick was totally embedded in my vaginal duct. The feeling was great, stretched to the limits. I let him wait as long it did not loose its' hardness. I tightened my vaginal muscles around it like a vice. Then I relaxed them and done it again, repeating them a few times more.

'Move slowly outwards please, very slowly. I love to feel the friction against the wall of my tube. Yes, right, slower and just stop at the very entrance; good; now just give me a few short trusts, just the head enter and reverse. Ooohh, that's just great. A few more please; good, now all the way in very slowly. The feeling is great; the stretching of the tube is something I love. Good... keep going... a bit faster, yes that's right.' It was going well and the friction started to get me high again. He seemed to be also enjoying it as I started to feel the tension building as his penis started to swell.

'Faster.'

'Ohh I'm cumming,' he said.

I just felt the head getting thicker, my vagina was more then wet and I was also on the brink of another eruption. I was just hoping that they will coincide together. Then he pushed deeper inside me and the first spurt just shot out of his dick. I was very close but not enough. I held him tight, put my lips against his and waited silently enjoying the shots of cream flowing out of his hardness.

'Don't move now, stay as you are. I tell you when to pull out.' I said as I broke the kiss the moment I felt his cock relaxing. I, sometimes loves to feel the hardness melting, loosing its' volatility, it's pridness inside my vagina. On many occasions I feel a silent orgasm, red hot blood flowing through my entire body as the phallus start loosing its' dignity.

'That was great, thanks.'

'Thanks to you, for making it possible.'

'What?'

'The pleasure I enjoyed being with you.'

'No problem. Now start moving out slowly.' As his wilted cock fell out of my pussy I just woke up, took his cock in my hand, checked the condom if everything was ok, no leakage, no holes, took a piece of tissue paper and pulled it from where it was, saving the semen inside it, rolled it. Then I cleaned him with another tissue and followed me to the bathroom, where the condom ended in the toilette. We enjoyed a hot shower together.

Tony, who is a very nice guy is a businessman who visits this town frequently. The place was a five star hotel room. The price is good and for a student it's great money. Much better then waiting tables in fast food joints. That's all happened in the first twenty minutes. During the next part of the hour, there will be sweet talk, about family, about me, sexual encounters, sexual problems at home and many other topics. Men who frequent escort services, when away from home do it for a reason, different reasons, varies from man to man. Some have excuses, some are frustrated. Most are not happy with their sexual encounters at home.

Most of their wives, are not interested in sex except to have one or two kids, some do it once or twice a month, more as a marriage obligation rather then for their pleasure. They are like cold marble statues, they open their legs and after a few kisses and caressing trying to get his cock to hardness, he just enters, give her a few strokes and fill her with cream. He turns over and soon be snoring. Timing usually around her period time. 

Naturally a lot of women become frustrated because men just want to fuck, and many times they come too quick and leave the wife without any satisfaction what so ever, except for the semen flowing out of her pussy as she tries to sleep. These things are never said by men. They only crib about the times they are not satisfied or their wives turn their backs on them. Sure women are not so bad and a lot are very happily married. Some also are very hot, so hot that they look also somewhere else for more satisfaction unless they have something hidden in their nightstands.

Before I tell you more about hotel whoring it will be interesting to give you a resume of how it all started. I am 21, live in a nice apartment with three other girls, Melanie, who is in 4th year medical, myself, my younger sister 19 years just joined us and in 1st year and Helga also 21 years. We are all University students, working the weekends like hell as also some evenings in Fast Food Joints. The money is not that good for the hours we put. Keeping such an apartment is not cheap either. Many times difficult making ends meet.

About two weeks ago a few days before the semester started I arrived back from home with my sis hanging by. It was a Friday. I sent my sis to look for a job for the two of us. I gave her my last year's testimonials while I stayed setting up the room. Just looking into Mel's room I saw a web site flowing on the flat screen on the computer. It was about sex, girls for escort etc. Suddenly Mel popped out of the toilet and said 'Hey, what you lookin at?' Well I did not answer, not because of the sex thing, I mean we have seen various porn pictures, doing all kinds of things, eating each other, fucking the same guy at the same time, friging each other, even using strap ons, but escort is something else.

'Mel is you in escorts, now?' it was a question rather than an answer.

'You know Joss, he's the one who built it and just on the net since last night. He thought that this could be good business and ease some of the girl's cash problems.'

'Ohh! I see...'

'There are no escort services in this town and too many business men visit here, some even staying for a week or more.'

'Seems you done your homework, well.'

She explained how it all started and the surveys they made with positive results. She even visited some clients who, Joss discreetly met in hotel bars. The money is great and had a great time. Businessmen are mostly nice, family people who like to get a bit of action when they are away from home, mostly done discreetly. When she mentioned the money she made in one week I was shocked not mentioning the extras, which I asked for what. At the end of the discussion I could not refuse. Then she showed me the next web site, the escort one. It was attractive, beautiful with nice drawings of naked girls enjoying themselves in the hands of a very attractive male. Naturally the e-mail address was there and Mel explained that the first night it hit about 10,000 plus hits from different parts of the world, especially nationwide.

It didn't take long before I was escorting Mel to Joss apartment. I knew Joss as also I knew that Mel had been fucking with him for the last two years on and off. But they both had a golden heart for each other. He welcomed me with a big hug and a great kiss on my lips. Welcome Else, it's great to have you as our first official escort girl. What about your Sis?'

'Well, about my sis, I do not know yet, except that she is still young and inexperienced, but about myself I like to have a go. Seems exciting. A knew challenge in the work of the dark.'

'I'm sure you already wet.' I was shocked with this statement. I was wet. I started to get wet since Mel explained some of the ropes and the excitement of meeting the unknown. Strange people! I will walk the hotel corridors, knock on the doors and a stranger open the door. A stranger whom I knew nothing about. In one way or another I always knew my dates, but these are really blind dates. And on demand.

Joss asked me to play the part. He went into his bedroom, closed the door. I followed a few minutes later, knocked on the door, he asked who's there. I answered that it is Elsa, so the door opened. I entered, gave him a kiss and he reciprocated. We had a little small talk, agreed on the time, passed the money and I called the office. Of course, it was all a fake. Then I walked in the bathroom and slowly came out totally naked and from there on I made love to Joss for the first time. I gave him a nice massage, talked more, sucked his dick, which was very nice and in the last 20 minutes we fucked again, both times with a condom. I went crazy the second time, I became so hot playing the part that I came and came like I never knew. At the end Joss said that I am a pro escort. 'Tonight you will meet your first.'

'What?' I astonishedly shouted.

'You heard. Go to your place, put some sexy underwear and at seven knock on door 628, on the 6th floor.' He gave me the name of the hotel and after I put my clothes on, left the bedroom, looked for Mel who I couldn't see anywhere. 'Mel has left. She had an early appointment and another two later on, in the night. I may call you back. Don't forget to call when you arrive and after, before you leave.'

I just walked out, alone in the street with a specific appointment which is just an hour and a half away. Arriving at the apartment I met Mel just leaving, 'Wish you luck Else, just enjoy it.' I just returned a worried smile. She just kept going. I went up; my sis was not in yet, so I just entered the bathroom and relaxed in a hot bath full of bubbles. I trimmed the bush I had, and which I did not bother to touch the last weeks. My legs were ok, just shaved last night. Then I dressed just like going for an evening dinner with somebody special, where, I knew I'm going to take my clothes off one by one as soon as I enter the door.

On my way out, my sis arrived 'Hi sis, where you off too? Got a date.'

'I'm a little bit of a hurry, I give details later.' And walked off along the street. I knew where the hotel was, so I walked. I had enough time. I wanted to visualize this situation I got myself into. My heart was working overtime. My pussy was wet, dripping. My panties can be squeezed and liquid flowed out of it. At last I arrived. I stopped, took a deep breath, entered the hotel as relaxed as possible and slowly walked to the elevator. Fortunately I was not alone when I entered. The other residents pressed five. I was relieved. I pressed six. I had already made my mind that I will go to another floor if they pressed six. I was lucky. 

Soon I was on floor six; I walked slowly, looked at the boards indicating the way to the rooms and followed. I tried to walk normally as much as possible although inside I was scared. I did not know who is the man behind the door, how old he is, is he really waiting for me or it's just a joke. A thousand and one questions came to my mind. Then the door. I knocked very politely with the back of my finger. The answer came, 'who is it?'

'Else.' I answered. Then the door started to open.

  ********************

Tony was a stranger to me. My first sex client, in an age bracket of just over 40. He looked gorgeous. He was a foreigner, English speaking of which I was lucky I could speak the language. I liked him immediately and had a great time. I wanted it to be a great time. Thanks, that my ego takes over and I go crazy as soon as someone touches me between my legs, but never thought how good an older guy could be. The hour passed too quickly and to be polite I took my time dressing up, even inviting Tony to pull my panties and lock by bra. When I was ready I called Joss. 

'Hi, Else, how did it go?'

'Great,' I answered.

'I'm happy for you. Now go down to the bar and have a drink and relax. You can also grab a sandwich or something. You have between 30 to 40 minutes free.'

'What?'

'You heard me. Go to room548 on the 5th floor.'

I was stunned I couldn't believe I'm in again on another assignment. It took me sometime to recover. I just answered it's ok and broke the line.

'Problems?' Tony asked.

'No, everything ok, only that you was my first client.'

'Really, couldn't believe it.'

'Yes, you were the first and seem I have another one just waiting soon.'

'Wow, you were great Else, The best I ever had. Thanks again and handled me a 50 euro bonus.

'Thanks, it was a great pleasure and I say I very much enjoyed every moment.'

'Like to come again tomorrow?'

'Just call the agency and book me, I will certainly love too.'

'Thanks.' He took me in his arms, hugged me and kissed hard on my lips sending again shivers of pleasure through my whole body. Then slowly I made my exit.

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The Agency Ch. 01



Chapter 1

Roberta the Witch

So there I was, in a hotel room on Miami Beach, in bed naked with my boss, Roberta the Witch. 

This was not the duty of an underpaid minion. I was exactly where I wanted to be, risking being decapitated by her thighs. 

As I waited for her spasms to end I idly wondered how I came to be between her legs.

She was the head of an advertising agency and as ruthless a boss as any in the land. I was in the production end of her company overseeing print advertisement. It did not matter where you worked in her agency all had felt her wrath first hand. Our turnover was atrocious in every department.

Roberta Roberts, AKA The Witch had been a non-entity when she first took over the agency. People did little or no work under her supervision and did not suffer any consequences.

She had suddenly acquired a great interest in the workings of the agency and the more she learned the angrier she got. People were fired only to have their replacements fired. As the terror spread people resigned before she got to her evaluation of them. The agency was in utter chaos.

My mother had insisted that I treat all women as ladies even after I had proof they were not. Even though Ms. Roberta Roberts never acknowledged my courtesies I always held true to that charge. 

Some of my colleagues though of it as kissing up to the boss but eventually admitted to themselves that I treated them with the same courtesies. There was no favoritism.

In fact they had all kidded me when I unconsciously extended the courtesies to Raul, our very effeminate artist. Raul loved it so I continued to do so.

Most of our office was female. I was a thirty-six year old, nearly handsome divorced father with a mother and a daughter living in my house. I went to the gym regularly and preferred business attire.

I had no intention of ever getting involved in a long-term relationship and concentrated in cultivating "friends with privileges."

In the midst of all the agency turmoil we were surprised to be nominated for a Clio for a sexy/comic lingerie ad that Raul and his assistants Cassie and Barb and I had put together. I was the nominal head of our section but that was only because I was the oldest of the group.

When Ms. Roberts came to our area of the office with the news she seemed to be somewhat stunned. We were even more stunned than she was when we heard it ourselves. 

Hand shakes and backslaps later Cassie timidly asked if we were going to be able to go to the ceremonies.

Ms. Roberts was taken aback by the question. The others held back a gasp expecting an angry explosion from "The Witch." 

What I saw was the face of someone that had never thought about it and further felt that she should have. 

Looking at me directly she said, "We are all going. Make the arrangements. You will be my escort during the awards."

The others had been so happy that they did not catch her last line immediately. 

As the their faces formed the question, "What?" Ms. Roberts turned to leave. 

By the time my team started their un-merciful kidding I was at ease with the idea. 

I had seen her flustered blush as Ms. Roberts marched away. I thought she might actually want my company during the awards.

When my co-workers learned of my fate every time I walked into a room someone would say, "Dead man walking."

Roberta Roberts was in her early forties. She was tall, elegant, and graceful. She had been a model and most of her external beauty was intact. She was beautiful until you had to deal with her.

I had researched her background when she became my boss and learned that she had married an oil executive and lived the charmed life for several years. Inevitably as she aged her career slowed. 

Her modeling career ended the day she was offered the part of the mother in an ad campaign. The "daughter" part had been awarded to a new teenage sensation. Roberta declined and spent the next year drinking herself into a stupor.

Her husband bought her the agency to get her out of the house. Her incompetence made the agency and her irrelevant. 

Her epiphany came when photos of her husband and a young model started to appear in industry magazines. The model looked just like Roberta had fifteen years earlier. 

Everyone had forgotten about her, even her husband. She stopped moping and became angry. She sued for divorce and got a very, very substantial settlement.

Every one assumed that when she got her money she would get rid of the agency but she was determined to prove people wrong about her. She set out to learn what everyone's job was at the agency and tried to do the job better that they could. As soon as she was confident she knew how an ad agency was supposed to work she began firing two thirds of the staff.

Everyone that had treated her with disrespect was fired. Everyone that treated his or her job with disrespect was fired. There were several phantom workers on her payroll, people that had never shown up for work. Their paychecks stopped and investigators were hired to see who those people were.

When it was my turn to meet with her in her office I was mentally prepared to be fired even though I thought it was unlikely since I was her date in Florida.

I had also always treated her as a lady and a boss so I was confident that attitude would not be the reason. 

I was, however, in my mid-late thirties with very little time in the business. I had been the last hire of the previous owner.

As soon as I sat across her desk she started on a long, angry tirade on what she had found as she evaluated the agency and its personnel. She was so loud that the woman in the outer office waiting to be interviewed after me scribbled her resignation on a piece of paper and left.

My mother also told me to be a good listener, taught me to read body language. In less than ten seconds I was able to drop my defenses and concentrate on the information I was receiving. 

I realized my job was safe, Ms. Roberts was venting.

Most of the names that flew out in her rage were of people she had already fired. As she calmed Ms. Roberts confessed her need to succeed. Finally she fell silent and leaned back on her chair with a sigh.

"It has been a rough five months for you" I commented.

"It has been worse than that", she said with a rueful smile. She pushed two sets of papers towards me and said, "Sign the first one, the second one is your copy."

I saw it was a contract so I did not bother to read it. I turned to the third page and signed it.

"You're not going to read it?" she asked.

""No. I am happy you want me to help you make something out of this joint."

She gifted me with the first genuine smile I had ever seen from her.

"A major part of your new duties will be to hear me rant. The one you just heard was not a test, I just had to let it out to somebody. I have been stupid for a while but I have never been dumb. You seemed to sense that from the start. 

Yes, I noticed all your courtesies but assumed you were kissing ass. It took me way too long to notice you treated everyone with respect, even Roberta the Witch."

I was not surprised she knew what most called her behind her back. I was a bit surprised she said it with a smile.

"You are now the operations manager of the firm. Patty Stewart is now the office manager. I have hired a new sales manager who you will meet Monday. The four of us will oversee every part of the agency. 

A third of the people that were fired will not be replaced. Patty gave me a list of all the people she felt she absolutely had to have and I fired the rest. She is interviewing for the positions she needs. I will hire whom she chooses. It's your turn to give me a list. The one's not on the list will be fired tomorrow."

I picked up a pen and a memo slip and wrote down three names.

"Just three?" she asked. "A lesbian, a gay and a baby bimbo?"

"Very good people and most importantly very talented people. The Clio nomination came directly from them. No one else at my end has done a lick of work since I got here. I will need six more people soon and eventually twelve but I know where two of them are. It will not take much to steal them from Anderson."

Ms. Roberts' eyes widened at the idea that her agency could steal talent from the largest agency in the city.

A pregnant pause ensued which was broken when a shy smile crossed her face and a touch of embarrassment flooded her cheeks. She stood and walked around her desk to me. I stood and once again noticed how tall she was, in modest heels she was even with my six-one frame.

"About being my escort to the Clio's," she said, "this is your chance to back out. I apologize for putting you on the spot. I did not realize what I had said until I saw the stunned look on everyone's' eyes, everyone's but yours.

That was the day I finished my evaluations and realized you and Patty were the people I had to keep if I wanted to succeed. I was so happy that my decisions had been made and that we had gotten a Clio nomination that it bubbled over onto you"

"No way will I back out. The whole office thinks I am heroic," I said with a smile. I stepped up to her and held one of her hands in both of mine. I said, "I am very happy to have at last met the real Roberta Roberts. Her, I like." 

I kissed her on the cheek and walked towards the door. "Pack your dancing shoes," I said as I stepped out.

On my way home I bought Mom two-dozen roses. On her card I wrote, "Your life lessons have paid off. You may now get that Miata convertible. I love you."

My daughter also received two-dozen roses and permission to buy her Toyota Solara.

While flipping the pages in my new contract I had glimpsed the number under "compensation". I was now making three times more money than I deserved.

The following Monday we had our first executive committee meeting, such as it was. Our new sales manager was a nattily dressed man in his late thirties by the name of Ryan Chambers. He had a slight English accent and was easily the most handsome man I had ever seen. 

He had been a top male model in Europe and had worked with Ms. Roberts but decided his embarrassment at modeling was too much to handle so he went into sales.

He struggled mightily at first because all assumed he was just an empty headed pretty boy but he made a place for himself in the industry. Ms. Roberts had gone to him first but it took her several weeks to convince him to come to America.

Patty could not stop gawking at him.

Ryan announced that he had hired three men and three women and they were already out making courtesy calls. We would meet them as the week progressed. 

Ms. Roberts had known him for a long time and trusted him implicitly.

Ms. Roberts gave us our budgets for personnel and our budget for equipment. They were generous. 

I assumed Ms. Roberts had accumulated wealth during her modeling career but we now wondered just how large her divorce settlement had been. My end of the budget was more than twice as large as I had hoped.

Patty and I asked to be excused for a few minutes; we had fish to reel in. A call to Anderson got me my two pros. They were both thought of as old for the business and had pretty much been shunted aside. 

My friend Ginny was forty-one but still had a very inventive mind, (yes, even in bed). She had a knack for knowing what teenaged girls would fall for.

She had talked to me about her mentor Alfred in adoring terms. He was fifty-five and expected to end up in the scrap heap at any moment. I had found him to be a charming and witty gentleman and I knew I needed a mentor.

I did not have to promise them money at all. I just had to assure them that they would have meaningful work up to their ears.

They had their letters of resignation on their personnel director's desk inside of twenty minutes. 

I later learned that the director at Anderson had reminded them of the five-year non-compete clause in their contracts. Ginny and Alfred loved describing his face when they told him that they had been working without a contract for the previous seven years. That it was OK.

Later that morning I was in Ms. Roberts' office when she got a call from Anderson's attorney. He started the conversation with veiled threats but she got the best of him when she first said "Yes, that's nice, we have lawyers too; But listen, shouldn't you be concentrating on how many people you have there that do not have a valid contract?

Shouldn't you be worried about also losing the ones who do not? You told Ginny and Alfred to clear out by lunch. Don't you think that the word on why they can report to work here this afternoon will get around? Hello? Hello?"

She hung up beaming.

I said, "You are my hero," and kissed her on the cheek.

"Now everyone will know you are kissing up to the boss for sure. I thought you showed the same courtesies to everyone."

"I do, so I guess I will just have to kiss everybody then.

Patty! Come here a second please."

Patty Stewart was the poster girl for matronly. She was somewhat portly, wore old-fashioned glasses and seldom smiled. At the office she wore conservative clothes. 

But that was not who she was. 

I had on occasion run into her at nightclubs when out on a date. She ran with a group of saucy matrons that wore sexy dresses that threatened to spill out their impressive breasts for all to see. 

We had often kissed passionately in front of mutual friends at the club just for the effect. We always claimed we had no idea who the other was.

As she walked into Ms. Roberts's office I embraced Patty and gave her a passionate kiss. She knew the routine and was soon groping my ass. We broke the kiss with a flourish and I put my arm around her waist as we walked out of the office. 

She took my hand and placed it over her ass. 

We then heard a sound that no one had heard before, Ms. Roberts laughing. 

Patty and I exchanged high fives and went back to work

Ginny and Alfred came over with presents, two interns that each thought should have been hired by their former agency long ago. I hired them immediately and partnered them with their mentors.

Three more from Anderson showed up the next day, all recruited by Ginny.

Our new sales people were amazing. Within two months I had to get more people to handle the assignments. 

The agency was soon the talk of the industry. 

Six months after the new agency had taken form Ms. Roberts was the guest of a local TV talk show aimed at women in which she graciously claimed that the success of her agency was due to getting good people and allowing them the freedom to operate. She mentioned Ryan, Patty and me by name and publicly thanked Raul for getting us the Clio nomination.

The most common feedback she got from her appearance was a welcome back from old friends.

I knew her former employees were stunned to see the confident, humorous, competent woman they saw.

The agency was operating like a well-oiled machine when it came time to go to Miami Beach. We had to expand and take over the entire floor of our building.

Ryan decided he and two of his salespeople needed to be in Florida early to smooch potential clients. Raul, Cassie and Barb had never been to Florida so they left early too. 

Ms. Roberts and I stayed behind until a new client gave us the go ahead on their ad campaign, the largest our firm had ever had. We assigned Alfred and his people to get the ball rolling and we were on our way.

Over the several months after "The Purge" Ms. Roberts and I spent a lot of time working together. We were the first two people in the office most days and the last two people out most evenings. 

I began to bring breakfast for both of us each morning and at least once a week, usually on Fridays, we went from the office to a restaurant for dinner. 

My new found wealth, my mother, my daughter, and learning my job all conspired to keep me from going out on dates. Dinner with her was it.

I was fine with that.

Somewhere along the line the kisses that had been aimed at her cheek had started landing on her lips and lingering there. We were surprised to find ourselves holding hands on occasion. The surprise was never enough to release the others' hand. 

Over time as we hugged the distance between our bodies had been reduced to zero. She did not back away when she felt the evidence of my arousal. 

She told me that when it was just the two of us she wanted me to call her Bobbi. That was what her family called her. 

She had always called me Cole since that was what everyone else called me.

Our relationship gained its focus on a slip of the tongue, on words that could not be taken back. Two nights before our trip to Miami Beach as we parted for the evening she inadvertently said, "I love you" before driving away. 

Neither of us brought that up the next two days but I saw in her eyes that it was true.

We had connecting rooms that Friday night in Miami Beach and the sexual tension between us was nearly overwhelming. After checking into our hotel we went to our separate rooms to shower. There were two receptions that night we felt we needed to attend.

I knew I would be too distracted to socialize if I did not do something and before thinking about what I was doing I knocked on our connecting door.

It opened immediately and suddenly Bobbi was in front of me, naked.

I dropped my towel and led her to my bed. I draped my body over hers and allowed my manhood to penetrate her briefly. I followed that by kissing my way down her body, spending considerable time with each of her adorable small breasts.

Which brings us back to where we started our story, waiting for her thighs to release my head so I can kiss my way up her body. So I can make love to her for as long and as often as I can. So I can tell her I love her. 

So I can again hear her tell me she loves me.

We missed both receptions. 



The Agency Ch. 02



Chapter 2: Joss.

Josef (Joss) 

As the summer was drawing closer I became more interested in going back home rather then work on the agency web site and the setting up. The web site I was working on, the basics were ready but needed the most important part, the final touches, which make it attractive to the internet browsers or better to those interested. After a much needed good holiday, I think I could give it a better finish. I also knew my sister Sophie will be more interested to see me home, with her legs wide open, ready to have me, while not forgetting my loving parents. Therefore I was more than ready for my holidays. The last weeks were hard. The fourth year was over and I wanted out. Get away.

I would more then love to spend some days with them on the farm and more hopefully running around with my beautiful elder sister, Sophie. This was my last day. I packed everything and the following morning very early drove off towards the small village where my family lived. Arrived at the entrance to the farm just before mid-day, entered and drove towards the parking area where my sister was watching, from the kitchen window. She ran towards me, put her hands around my neck and gave me a very smooth long kiss, before started to suck my lips, my lips, while she hugged me and caressed me for a long, long time. I could say she was hot, for who, my little boy immediately noticed and grew to attention.

'Hi sis, how're you?'

'Fine Joss, and you?' She answered and asked while pressing her crotch against mine, checking why my little boy had woken up so quickly.

'Better then ever; mum and dad?'

'The usual; working and working, but I think they should retire now.'

'Well if they retire they'll die. This is their life sis, but hope they take it easy. Well you know at least they had enjoyed a very rewarding sexual life. Very stimulating especially when they go away with their friends.'

'Definitely so and thank God, we had a lot of time alone and with some of our friends too.' 

'Yes I know sweetie sis. Lots of it, and that was thanks to you. You were the mastermind.'

'Not without your full support, Joss. I know I was always, tooo hot.'

'Are they in town?'

"It's Saturday, they have to visit everybody and do the weekly shopping. Well at least they are off for a holiday.'

'When? Where? Alone?' Just questions left my lips automatically.

'Thursday, they leave for Crete. No, there are another four couples joining them as far as I know, maybe even six' 

'Wow, Greek Islands. That's great; we'll have the house for ourselves until I leave.'

'Driving around I presume. Why don't we go together?'

'Not a bad idea sis. I don't need to think about it. Well' I missed you a lot, you know what I mean?'

'I know what you mean; don't worry, I missed you much more than you think.'

'What about your sex life, sis?'

'Very disappointing, non fit's your pants. Shall we start?'

'So quick!'

'I'm going crazy Joss. Couldn't wait a minute longer, and, your little boy seems to know my needs, more then you?' She answered while massaging my crotch with her hand, enjoying the feeling of my hardness.

We just walked inside leaving all my belongings in the back of the car. Really ran upstairs to Sophie's room where the bed was still undone, sure not after sex. I started taking my clothes off and Sophie was already down to her panties. She was beautiful, more beautiful as she got older. Tall girl, long shapely and smooth legs, fine ass, the best. She was always good to me, grown together and exchanged every secret we ever had. We shared everything.

She just lay down on the bed, pulled her legs towards her beautiful breasts and opened herself wide open, her pubic area was totally shaved. I crawled on to the bed, my mouth found her wet lips and slowly moved my way up just licking, first her juices, which tasted perfect, up to her clit. She started to moan. She was very, very hot, waiting to be appropriately fucked. I knew she couldn't wait. My mouth started moving further up her stomach moving further upwards until my teeth started rolling one of her hard nipples.

'Ouch it hurts, slowly please.' I continued and at the same moment I started teasing her with my hardness, moving it up and down her wet slit. 

When Sophie offered her virginity to me.

Sophie and myself were very close, living on a farm with no friends except our school friends and now and then some of our cousins and nieces came to visit or vice versa. For Christmas and New Year we always travelled to our grannies which lived some fifty kilometres away, but never could stay more than one day. The farm and the animals were always demanding. 

Most of the time, we were just alone, with the occasional visit of a couple of school friends, Lisa and her brother Klaus, who came for a weekend, now and then. Staying on a farm for them was an adventure as they officially live in town. We always looked for such occasions. The time spent running among nature not only gave us that edge but also learned a lot. Our visitors always loved and appreciated these visits more and more as they grew older. Lisa and her brother Klaus were just about the same age as us. So we grew together and very close.

When we were getting into our late teens we started looking at each other more. Sophie became a beautiful young woman, well developed and it was not the first time that I had desired her. From the time I discovered masturbation I became more interested in the female sex so I became more interested in finding out and learn more. 

At home we were trained well. Our parents prepared us for the future by separately told us the facts of life and how to respect the other gender. These were done on separate basis, Mum had instructed my sister and father filled me well, therefore there was a lot of respect between me and my sister. I also looked at girls at school and compared, naturally every young teen go into that period of time.

As we got older in the seventeenth and eighteenth year, Sophie and I had very few secret discussions on sexual matters, more educational rather than desires, but never showed any particular curiosity in each other, nor discussed intimate issues. Of course along the years we learned a lot from the animals we had as it was not first time that we seen dogs and cows mating, even I helped my father with deliveries both of cows and sheep.

*******

'How do you like it sis?'

'Lying on my back and feeling your member stretching my love tube as you feed it slowly inside me; it will be glorious. I just like to lie and enjoy the feeling of your master lover entering inside the gate of love and pleasure, all the way in until it hits the portal of my womb; then hold it there for me to enjoy massaging it with my muscles and wet it with my natural nectar. Nothing more, unless I order.'

She just lay down on her bed, popped her ass on a cushion, opened her legs as wide as possible and waited for me to enter. I slowly moved between her legs and in a few seconds the head of my hard dick touched the silky drenched lips of her vagina. As shivers of pleasure started flowing through her blood stream I pushed very slowly, pushing my hardness though the curtain of her vaginal entrance, feeling and renewing the sweet taste od pleasure flowing around my mushroomed head as I kept the slow movement forward until it was fully embedded inside her. All the time my eyes were focused on my sister's reactions. The beautiful sweet smile and her shining eyes were enough evidence of the feelings she was enjoying. Her vaginal muscles gripped around my hardness as the head pressed against her cervix. I was jammed inside her and she jammed her vaginal muscles around my hardness, gripping it like a piece of steel in a vice. Her hands tightened around my neck while we kissed. I felt her breathing getting heavier, relaxed her vaginal muscles and tightened again, this time harder. I knew the answer. Her first eruption was evident. Her long beautiful legs moved around my ass and pressed me harder, trying to get me in, deeper. Soon she was about to explode, she started shacking, broke her lips away from mine and cried, a cry of pleasures and satisfaction.

I just watched her, enjoying herself, a huge smile on her face, a nice hug and a few quick kisses. Our bodies were still jammed together. My hardness became bigger and stronger. Her body blown out a lot of hot juices, which I felt flowing along the length of my hard little boy floating in this juicy thick nectar of the gods of love. The liquid moved easily, now that her vaginal muscles had relaxed. 'Oooh Joss, that was wonderful. Thanks.'

'I couldn't believe you were so ready!' Joss exclaimed.

'I knew that yesterday was the last day as much as I knew that you would be heading home to me.'

'I'm proud of you, sis. You always been great to me and I love to keep making you happy.'

'Thanks brother. I was expecting you earlier. I started getting my body ready from the moment I woke up.'

'Did you masturbate?'

'Yes Joss, you know I did, but I kept the last precious moments for you.'

'You didn't spend yourself?'

Putting her finger over my nose she said, 'you know I didn't, not when you was so close to home. I just wanted my little baby; to do it first and enjoy the anticipated pleasures I always loved and enjoyed.'

I hugged her, kissed her and looked into her beautiful eyes, put one hand around her head and enjoyed the feeling of her silky hair as I massaged her. Her nipples were hard. My mouth took the right one and pressed my teeth around it, then sucked it all in and enjoyed the taste. 

Movements down under started being activated. Her vaginal muscles tightened around my still, more than hard dick. I obliged and started pulling out until the head was at the entrance. I gave her a few short trusts, just in and out of her vaginal opening, and then I slammed it all the way inside her. She moaned and cried. I knew this was her soft spot. I repeated this procedure again and again for about half a dozen times until I jammed in again, deep inside her until her body started to relax from a much stronger orgasm, then the first. 

We spent some time pleasuring each other, changed positions with the last one eating and sucking each other until I gave her what she craved for so much, my hot spunk, which came flowing jet after jet of sticky cream, which sure she didn't loose a drop.

Looking Back Again to Sophie's 18th birthday party.

Sophie's eighteenth birthday was within days. Preparations for a big party were in progress. Only just a few school friends were invited as always, many times the same people. But Lisa and Klaus always arrived from early morning as they our best friends. They always helped with the preparations and we had done the same. We were always the favourite friends not only theirs but also their parents. It was also the same with them, they were our closest. 

Now that we came of a good age we exchanged many visits, but most times they always ended coming to our farm, as there were more activities which could be enjoyed such as spending a lot of time cycling around between the fields enjoying nature, doing farm work, feeding animals and many outdoor activities which they missed in town. We also shared many secrets, now that we were grown ups. But we never involved ourselves in any sexual acts. Klaus and myself had often discussed the desires and fantasies we had. He had a big crush on my sister Sophie but as far as I knew he never approached the subject with her.

I must admit that I liked Lisa very much especially when she came to the farm during the summer holidays, with a very cut off shorts, showing most of her nice round half moons; those well proportioned magnificent ass cheeks. She not only looked beautiful with her tits popping outwards in her tight fitted blouse which not only matched her shorts but also her complexion. I very much enjoyed looking at her when she ran around the farm with the long blonde ponytail moving from right to left with Sophie as her companion. She looked not only beautiful but very desirable. That's when I got more than a hardon. A situation which I had unfortunately, to take care off, otherwise sure that Klaus would have noticed. 

He admitted with me that many times he masturbated thinking of Sophie, both when he was visiting and more when he was away at home. He asked me many times to make an arrangement with Sophie so that he can spend some quality time with her, alone. He even told that he can reciprocate the situation by asking Lisa to seduce me.

I was always scared to discuss this with Sophie. To me she was more than a sister. She was a very good friend. She helped me a lot as we had grown up very close together. Therefore, on most times I had to find a satisfactory excuse. One day I told him that she was not ready to give herself to anybody, at least not yet. She needed more time, as for her, her virginity was something special. When she does it, it had to be right.

Lisa was a few weeks older than Sophie, so we had enjoyed a very interesting birthday party which naturally took place at her home, down town. There was music and dancing plus now that we were grown ups were allowed just a little alcohol. In reality just to taste. I danced with Lisa many times that evening and she even gave me a few light kisses on my lips, plus pressed her crotch against mine.

'Ooooh Joss,' she whispered in my ear as she lowered her head on my shoulder, 'your little boy seems to be very interested in what he's feeling.'

My face turned crimson red; blood was flowing all through my veins feeling sort of, my face boiling with shame. She immediately noticed what happened.

'Sorry about that, Joss, but I think this comes naturally; no need for your blood to boil like that. Every young man gets a hardon when pressed against a girl's crotch, so why are you getting all boiled for. Care not to blow your load; otherwise we are in trouble. You have to hold that as long as you can.'

I didn't say anything. Lisa was a great friend of ours and sorts off; I didn't want in any to severe our many years of friendship.

'Common Joss, don't tell me you never masturbated, desiring my body.' This statement really shocked me. How does she knew? I have never mentioned this to anyone, neither to Sophie nor her brother. That was just my intimate secret and never let it out of my brains.

'Joss, sorry about this; I didn't want to embarrass you, but I know that Klaus do the same. He desires your sister and fantasise about her naked body ready for making love, while he masturbates; you know suckling her beautiful hard nipples and going down between her legs, smelling and licking, exactly doing what comes naturally. He sometimes even desires me.' This shocked me further but at least she put me a bit at ease knowing that nobody had divulged my inner secrets.

I must say that I had masturbated many times while visualizing my sister's totally naked body, ready to make love to me, trying to seduce me, especially when every now and then she comes down in her long nightie, which does not show any or much of her body.

Although most of her day to day clothes reveal much more than revealed wearing her nightie. This always gave me the possibility of visualizing what's hidden underneath. I knew she got some more revealing nighties, as these I have seen hanging after they been washed, but she never wore them outside her bedroom.

Lisa moved her head backward, her face looking at mine with her eyes focused on mine which were more looking downwards with embarrassment. Slowly with her hand under my chin, she lifted upwards and there and then gave me a quick kiss taking my lower lip between her lips, while her other hand, which was situated against my lower back pressed my body against her own; with my hardon more evident than ever. There was a very slight sexy smile on her lips, like that of a real seductress.

'I also masturbate, and many times I wished I am playing with your hard cock...although you never showed it to me; sucking; thinking what it tastes like; watching you cummmiinng; that white cream flowing out, jet; after jet; shoooting away; wooow... I'll love to watch that. Then I took the second direct into my mouth...suckling it, turn it around my tongue and try to figure out all the different tastes it contained. You know I had done this with my brother Klaus...'

'What?'

'What, what? I just had a taste before the party started, as soon as Mum and Dad went away and while you and Sophie where preparing the table.' She said talking very fast.

My dick was hard enough but with this statement, it got more than harder and harder. She knew as she continued pressing her crotch against my hardness. I found myself in a queer situation with Lisa doing her best to seduce me or better, make me cum in my pants. Everything was working in reverse with me at the moment. I heard too many things which I was not prepared for and my big fight; at that very moment was, to stop my dick from spurting its load inside my pants.

The music had stopped, only for a few seconds. The next record was a very fast and noisy one. The few guests made up of half and half girls and boys were about twenty in all. Lisa just pulled me out of the big sitting room where the party was taking place, into the corridor and straight into a small room which was used more as a storage room.

Suddenly I found myself with one of her hands around my neck, her lips locked on mine and one of her legs she lifted and put round my ass pressing my crotch against hers. I didn't hesitate in hugging her to me and help in our great kissing which was making my dick very uncomfortable, hidden in its confined space, not knowing that her free hand was crawling down, until she found my zipper, which she immediately pulled down exposing my hardness. Her hand crawled in and found exactly what she was looking for.

Our lips and tongues connected together, where playing a hot game. One of my hands I retrieved from around her shoulder and started cupping one of her beautiful breasts, massaging them slowly with the intention of getting to her nipple, which many times I had dreamed how to squeeze between my fingers. It wasn't easy, as the bra she was wearing was made from a rather heavy material. Therefore I continued downwards until I cupped her pussy through her clothes.

My dick was rather being handled a bit roughly now; she was masturbating me. I liked to put my finger through her shorts or pull down the zipper, but as soon as I tried she pushed my hand away. I was rather disappointed, but I didn't want to show it, so I just smiled a rather fake smile. 

'Sorry Joss, you can do what you like with my pussy but not until Klaus takes my cherry.' That changed everything, I kissed her again and she started moaning. I knew she was hot. She; then knelt infront of me and took the whole length of my hard dick into her mouth. She sucked me like a pro, although at that time I didn't know much about pros. Within minutes I just cried out as a huge load of hot cum flew out of my penis straight down her throat

*******

Being back from months away from Sophie brought a lot of interesting memoirs, the days when both Klaus and myself deflowered our lovely sisters was the most important, although it happened on different days. I'm really proud of that time as up now at least my sister kept me as her favourite and as our parents were away we were renewing our intimate times.

After we enjoyed the most of this beautiful Saturday during which I didn't remember how many times we made love and the multiple orgasms Sophie went through, we relaxed and started preparing dinner. We had no idea when our parents were returning, probably very late, or maybe the next day.

We fed the few animals our parents still had, not so many as when we were young, then had dinner al-fresco, enjoying the end of the day and the welcome of night with the moon and the stars twinkling in the sky. Pop and mum called earlier, of course welcoming me back and the news that they will be back to morrow. That was great with us. We just started preparing for the evening.




The Agency Ch. 02



Chapter 2

Anthony and Sara

They hated each other, the woman from the trailer park and the man with the privileged background.

She hated the perfect suits and ties he wore. He hated the Big Cube specials clothes she wore.

She made as much money as he, which was ample, so she could afford a better cut of clothes. The only positive thing he could say about her hair was that it was clean.

Her language was as crude as his was precise and condescending. He though you could take the girl out of the trailer park but not the trailer park out of the girl.

She thought that he had swallowed his silver spoon and would spend his life constipated.

If pressed they would admit to one admirable thing in the other. She admitted that for a man that never needed to work in the first place he worked hard at his job. He admitted that she must have worked long and hard to manage a college degree with honors while working at a local restaurant.

They each thought Cole, the operations manager was nuts when he paired them as a team. He had major successes when pairing a flaming queen and a bimbo, and then pairing the oldest with the youngest members of the staff. They had produced excellent, moneymaking work for the agency. 

Even while giving him credit for that most of the agency was positive that this pairing was doomed. All the others were innately pleasant people to start, respectful to one another. Anthony and Sara hated each other on first sight.

Imagine the shock when their first assignment produced the agency's second Clio nomination and their first win. Anthony and Sara had argued loudly during the entire process. Each had gone to their boss to complain about the other's hardheadedness. Each had been encouraged to "meet in the middle."

They turned in their project half a day past deadline, neither satisfied with it. Production took it and a month later they were summoned to the screening room. The clients and the agency brass were there. Cole introduced them to the clients in glowing terms and played their spot.

Anthony and Sara had been so insistent in fighting for their own vision they had never really looked at the others efforts. Together they had produced a masterpiece. When the segment ended there was spontaneous applause. The bosses thanked them and sent them to payroll where they received the first five digit bonuses ever given by the agency.

The news of their achievement had spread before they reached their shared office. Their ad had been sent to everyone's workstation and a few actually whispered "Clio" as they walked by.

Anthony and Sara were speechless when they reached their office. He eventually remembered his upbringing and offered his hand to Sara to thank her for her efforts. It took her a moment to absorb what he was saying because she was still staring at her bonus, the largest single amount of money ever in her hands.

Finally she said, "A handshake wont do prissy boy," and flung her arms around him and gave him the biggest kiss in his life.

The kiss lasted longer than she intended and he allowed it to go on longer than he though prudent. He was embarrassed he had returned the kiss and even more so when he realized he had an erection.

She had enjoyed the return of the kiss but was puzzled by the fact that his hard dick pressing on her upper thigh had not repulsed her.

They retreated to hide behind their own desks while searching their minds for something to say. They were given a reprieve when Miss Roberts, the owner of the agency, and Cole came in.

She said, "The clients loved it as you could tell. They want you two to do their Christmas ads. I told them that would be nearly impossible since it is already September and there was little time to do one ad much less three. She insisted I ask, so I'm asking.

Before you answer I want you to leave the office now and spend your bonus money. Go to a beach or a spa somewhere and relax. Monday kick it around and tell me Tuesday morning. Again, great work guys. See you Monday."

She stepped out of the office as the boss shook Anthony's hand and kissed Sara on the cheek then followed the owner out.

Again Anthony and Sara were again speechless. As they prepared to leave he at last thought of something innocuous to say. "Those two seemed to be joined at the hip sometimes."

"Yes, they are in love with each other but we are not supposed to know," Sara said.

Riding the elevator down Sara asked, "Do you have anything special planned for your bonus?" she regretted asking him as soon as the words left her mouth.

He did not seem to mind the question and said, "I am going to see if I can get to Wrigley Field. I've never been there and I figure I should be able to get seats for a mid-week games. Tickets for weekend games are nearly impossible to get even with them scalping their own tickets."

Sara's eyes were wide in wonder. Anthony was a baseball fan. In the months they had been fighting each other baseball had never come up. The only other passion Sara had besides work was baseball. After she started getting very nice paychecks she bought herself a Lexus. Her next extravagant purchase had been season tickets to the local MLB team.

"What are you going to do with your bonus? Anthony asked.

"I don't know yet," she lied. "Listen, if you don't mind, get me a Wrigley Field t-shirt please, and if they have it a Ron Santo t-shirt too. I'll pay you back."

'OK, no problem," he said as he got into his Camry.

He was driving out of the lot before he asked himself, "How the hell does she know who Ron Santo was?"

Sara knew where her money was going. She had wished she could make herself look better but the simple truth was she did not have a clue as to how to do that. She had purchased expensive dresses but when she saw herself in them she looked like trailer trash Sara playing dress-up.

Miss Roberts had brought her into her office recently to encourage her to dress better for work, reminding her that she was a frontline player and clients would want to meet her. Sara had broken down and confessed she did not know how. Miss Roberts assured her she would think of something.

That something was a spa in Arizona that had a five-day course in everything she needed to know. She would leave knowing what clothing flattered her and which looks to avoid. Make-up and hair care lessons were included as well as proper eating habits, exercise, and manners. The spa was going to eat nearly half of her bonus but even though she was afraid it would not "take" she felt she had to try. In her bonus envelope there was a note.

Miss Roberts had written, "They are expecting you. Trust them, I do."

As she drove out of the parking lot she wondered what else did she not know about Anthony. She also pondered about how the rich man drove a Camry and the poor girl drove a Lexus. She concluded that at least one rich man did not see the need in proving he was rich while a poor girl did.

She decided that one poor girl was going back to her original dream car, a Miata convertible.

A petite blonde schoolteacher, a regular customer at the restaurant she had worked in, drove one. The car and the girl looked good together.

She actually let Sara drive it one time when the teacher had too much to drink. Sara's ride had followed them to the home. The teacher actually made a pass at Sara, which she would have gladly accepted if the teacher had not been drunk when she made it. That plus gossipy Denise was behind them. She did get a nice kiss.

That brought up another thought to Sara's mind. It had been months since she last got laid. She was bisexual and even though that made most of the planet a potential sex mate she had been going steady with her vibrator for a long time. She wondered how much money she spent on batteries.

Her rumination lasted until she parked her car at the long-term car park at the city airport and took the shuttle to the terminal.

Monday morning Sara was waiting for Miss Roberts in her office when she arrived. She was so self-conscious that she did not think she could face her colleagues. Miss Roberts did a real double take when she saw her.

The spa had decided her hair was hopeless; it had been cut short. Layers of golden curls now adorned her head. She wore a charcoal grey pants suit with red piping, fashionable open toed shoes with short heels, (Sara was a tall girl), and for the first time ever her fingernails and toenails were polished, not painted.

Sara did not expect the reaction Miss Roberts had to her new look, all Miss Roberts could say was "Wow."

As she stepped closer to Sara the compliments flew, her garments and her minimal make-up were examined by touches that "accidentally" caressed her ass, her tits, her lips.

Miss Roberts wanted her and that was the turning point for Sara. It had been a lot of bother and it had taken a long time to get ready that morning but when the most beautiful woman she knew wanted her she knew she would always make the effort.

The next time Miss. Roberts hand strayed to her breast Sara held it there, looked into her eyes and thanked her. She leaned towards her lips and was immediately rewarded with a soft kiss that lasted long enough for an understanding to pass between them.

After they separated Miss Roberts said, "Let's go to your office and watch Anthony cum in is pants."

They giggled most of the way there and although no telltale stain appeared on his slacks Sara definitely had him speechless. Miss Roberts reminded them that they had to work on a decision for her by the next morning and left them to their own thoughts.

Soon the interruptions started, everyone wanted to see Sara. She got kisses, proposals, (some indecent which she would sort through later), and unanimous approval.

Anthony became increasingly irritated by the interruptions and sequestered himself in the conference room to work on the Christmas ads possibilities. It was just after lunch that the two were able to begin putting their ideas together to see if there was any hope they could do it. Their bickering and yelling resumed.

To the others it was "business as usual" between the two, but in fact that was just at the surface. They had seen how their talents had meshed in their previous effort and were now actually listening to what the other said. The reaction to her new looks had given Sara a sense of self-assurance that allowed her to be less challenging. Anthony was continuously distracted wondering why he had never noticed how beautiful Sara was.

They also knew the other shared their love for baseball.

The previous week in Chicago Anthony had no trouble finding a Wrigley Field shirt for Sara but the Ron Santo shirt took some doing. He eventually bought a replica jersey with the former all-star's name on the back. It had been autographed. It had cost him a bundle.

As Monday afternoon turned to Monday evening they fought tooth and nails until someone's stomach growled. The argument came to an abrupt halt and in the ensuing silence both of their stomachs growled.

They could not help laughing and decided to call it an evening and tell Miss Roberts in the morning the chances were slim that they would have anything ready for the client before deadline.

As they rode the elevator down Sara asked Anthony if he had ever eaten at a Vietnamese restaurant at the edge of downtown. Anthony said he had many times and that it was one of his favorites. As they walked to their respective cars Sara said it would be a good night for her to try it out. Anthony surprised her when he said he would meet her there.

They were both wondering how they had ended up on a dinner date so suddenly. They consoled themselves by thinking it was not a date, driven by hunger they had just agreed on the spur of the moment to eat at the same place.

Sara was left behind at a light and lost sight of Anthony's car. When she arrived at the restaurant she considered the possibility that he had changed his mind about dining with her and had just gone home. 

Her smile was genuine when she went in and saw him waiting by the hostesses stand. His smile was just as genuine. He had been afraid Sara had decided against dinner with him and had had just driven by.

The hostess though to herself, "Lovers."

They were seated at a corner table. Sara was impressed by the décor and even more by the gigantic menu. She allowed Anthony to choose for her since she had little knowledge of Asian cuisine. Her diet had been hamburgers and tacos for most of her life. This place had reasonable prices for exotic food. She liked it and hoped her dinner lived up to her hopes.

While they were waiting to be served Anthony asked her how she knew about Ron Santo.

"From my grandfather," Sara said. "Granddad was a third baseman in the Cubs minor league system. He was invited to spring training by the big club one year and got to know him. Even though my grandfather was being groomed to be his replacement Ron Santo took him under his wing and in one spring training made him a much better fielder. Granddad was a large lummox of a man, very strong but not very athletic. Ron taught him the footwork he needed to field his position well.

But he could not teach him bat speed. No one can do that. Granddad had great power and any mediocre fastball or hanging curve thrown over the plate was crushed. On his way up the system he had always led his team in home runs. In Triple A ball few have mediocre fastballs. He retired after he struck out a hundred times the next year. But he never forgot Ron Santos kindness and encouragement. I have been a fan of his since I was a little girl and he told me the story. I even sent him birthday cards," Sara added with a sad smile.

"Were you able to find a t-shirt with his name on it?"

"No, I did find you a Wrigley field one. It's behind my desk. With everything going on today I forgot to give it to you."

Anthony had decided to give her the jersey as a surprise on a special occasion, a birthday perhaps.

"Did you play? Sara asked.

"Yes, high school and college. The only thing my dad and I ever agreed on was that I was not good enough to come close to the major leagues. That was not my goal though; my goal was to have a scout offer me a professional contract. None came to see me in high school although I pitched a very good game against a pitcher they did come to see.

In college scouts did come to see me. One even said his team was going to draft me after the first day of rounds if I was still on the board.

I pitched the last game of the season right after a torrential rain. I slipped on the mound and tore my knee and my shoulder on the same pitch. I have not played since then. By the time my knee healed I was too old to be bothered with. That was seven years ago. Even today there are days when my shoulder hurts or my knee gives way.

I do tell myself that I did accomplish my goal. A real scout told me I would be drafted. My dad doesn't agree, he says, "Show me the signed contract."

"I don't think I would like your father much. Ooops, sorry, sorry."

"No problem. I don't like him much either. We eventually did get our fondest wish, we are completely out of each others lives now."

They fell into a comfortable silence. They spotted a silver haired Hispanic man dressed nattily in a nice suit. He was alone and had the air of someone that had been in authority for a long time but somehow there was a deep sadness in his eyes. They perked up when a young waitress brought him his drink and stayed to chat with him for a while.

The sadness slowly returned to his eyes when she left his side until she returned. She stayed to visit a while each time and repeated her visits throughout his dinner. She had gently placed her hand on his shoulder and he had cherished her touch.

When Anthony next looked at Sara she had tears streaming down her face. Without thinking Anthony put her hands in his and waited for Sara to fill him in.

"Mr. Koslowski," she said. "A regular at the restaurant I worked. He always wanted me as his waitress, never came if I was not working.

He was in his mid-seventies and had owned a shipping company. When I met him I saw the same sadness in his eyes you see over there. His wife had died several years before, his children and his grandchildren were grown and their lives seldom intersected his. He was lonely. You may have a hard time believing this but I am a softie, I made him my friend.

Eventually I loved the man; I think he loved me too. He came every Tuesday without fail. I made sure my schedule included every Tuesday. If I did not have a table available he would sit quietly and wait. The others would kid me that my boyfriend was waiting for me but the hostesses would steer people away from my area until he was seated. 

Since I was single I worked all the holidays. He was there for most of them too. I cannot think of a single week in a span of almost three years in which we did not see each other.

The last few times I saw him he was so frail I had to help him to his favorite booth. A woman in her fifties drove him to the restaurant but never came in with him. As soon as she saw that I was taking care of him she drove away. When it was time for him to leave she was there for him.

One rainy Tuesday she came in and asked to see me by name. I feared the worst and led her to our furthest booth. The lady was Mr. K's daughter, her name is Olivia. She had come to tell me he had died.

I cried as I had cried when my grandfather died. The lady hugged me and fought tears of her own. She told me of the funeral arrangements and said her father would be pleased if I came to say goodbye.

During the final services I was seated as family, I rode with Olivia in a limo to the cemetery. She and I were the only two crying. That pissed me off somehow. 

I later learned that he had been a hard, driven man. Olivia was forty before her father had told her for the first time he loved her and was proud of her. That same day he handed control of the business to her instead of her older brothers.

One week later her father embarked on an around the world tour with her mother.

Olivia suspected something was wrong but it would be nearly a year before she learned her mother had cancer. At her request her father never revealed his wife's illness.

Olivia's mother fought the cancer for four years before losing the battle. Her father became a recluse until he was pushed into going out for dinner once a week. Finding old friends to accompany him was not difficult at first. But as time went by more of them ended up in nursing homes or just died.

Olivia said she would always love me for keeping her father alive for a few extra years.

The Christmas before he died he gave me this heart pendant you have seen me wear from day one. The other heart on the chain came from my grandfather."

They settled into a comfortable silence as they continued to observe the older gentleman and the young waitress.

Their mood was interrupted when dinner arrived. Sara was overwhelmed by the enormous quantity of food and its delicious aroma. They started eating with ravenous appetites but each had a nagging memory that would not surface until they were in their own bed on the verge of sleep.

Anthony had held Sara's hands until the food arrived. What nagged at them was how much their hands missed each other's when they had separated.

After dinner, which Anthony graciously paid for, he walked her to her car. They were both absorbed in thought; a germ of a plan for those Christmas ads was forming in their heads. As he held the car door open for her they had kissed before she settled inside. The first few miles on the way to their respective homes were spent on asking themselves "How the hell did that happen."

The following morning Miss Roberts came to their office and said, "Well?"




The Agency Ch. 02



Sara and Anthony had discussed the project for ten minutes that morning and they both said "Maybe." They needed to know the clients parameters. What they had in mind was different enough that client consent would be needed. 

Miss Roberts had them follow her to her office and called the woman that handled the advertising arm of the client company, a popular brand of coffee. Her name was Kate.

On their conference call Sara and Anthony explained their concept. Miss Roberts' eyes widened at the boldness of the idea. The silence at the other end of the line was broken by just one word. "Go."

Back at their office Sara began to have doubts about accomplishing what they had promised. Her nerves began to get the better of her until Anthony embraced her and whispered in her ear, "We can do this. Together we can do this."

Sara sighed and held Anthony tightly for a few moments before saying, "Right, lets get to work."

She went to the computer to write the script and Anthony went to the draft table to draw the storyboard.

Neither noticed a barrier had completely collapsed. Their embrace had been a welcomed necessity. It had not been questioned.

Arguments and points of views clashed as usual. During one telling argument they had gotten into each other's face so closely that their lips touched. Neither backed down and they were soon arguing while in a virtual long kiss. 

They had never acknowledged the kiss but neither regretted it except for the fact they had forgotten what the disagreement was about.

They had often worked through lunch but now they worked through dinner, except on Tuesdays. Sara had a standing date on Tuesdays. Sara never told Anthony with whom but curiosity, (jealousy?), had driven him to follow her one Tuesday and saw Sara and an older woman hug as they met at the door of a restaurant. Anthony knew Sara's parents had died when she was a teenager so he surmised the woman was Olivia.

During their dinners Sara and Anthony kept their arguments to a minimum and mostly watched the interactions between servers and those dining alone.

Two weeks later they had a rough draft to present to Cole and Miss Roberts. The two started to give suggestions about this and that but each time their words trailed away. 

Miss Roberts seemed to be somewhat emotional over the presentation. Sara saw her clasp Cole's hand, sliding her fingers between his. It was the first overt sign of affection anyone at the agency had seen between the two.

Finally Cole said, "Have it ready for production by Friday. You two are amazing." He kissed Sara on the cheek and slapped Anthony on the back while shaking his hand. Miss Roberts left them without a word, on the verge of tears.

Sara's show of concern prompted Cole to say, I'll take care of her."

As soon as they were alone Sara jumped into Anthony's arms and kissed him deeply. It was the kiss of their final understanding. The kiss lasted several minutes, renewed each time their lips had separated. It would have continued except a voice on their intercom said, "Give me a quick list of what I will need." It was Larry from the studio.

Anthony and Sara resumed working and managed to get everything done by Friday morning. By Friday afternoon Larry had spread the word that what they had turned in was awesome.

The last three games of the baseball season began that night. Sara had a single season ticket and so did Anthony. They had agreed to go as a couple, their first real date, so they needed to come up with good seats together, not easy when the leagues premier slugger was in town. Anthony asked Cole if the agency's suite tickets had been taken.

He said the team had been so bad no one had asked for them in a while. Anthony said to Cole that he and Sara would appreciate two tickets for that night. 

Cole walked Anthony to Miss Roberts' office and reached into her desk drawer for the tickets. Anthony was surprised to see him take such liberties with her desk but said nothing.

He related the incident to Sara when he returned to their office but she was not surprised at all. As she continued to work at her computer she said, "Sweetheart, I would not be the least bit surprised to learn that they were married. If you stop paying attention to what they are saying and watch their bodies and their smiles you will see that they are actually a single unit. Her desk is his desk and vice versa."

Sara had not noticed but Anthony certainly had. She had called him "sweetheart."

That night at the agency suite at the ballpark they were surprised to find Cole and Miss Roberts already there. Cole explained that after Anthony left him he had asked himself "why not?" and there they were.

Sara was wearing the first team jersey she ever had, a gift from her grandfather. It was of a now defunct minor league team her grandfather had played for. His name, which was also Sara's name, was on the back. Anthony was wearing slacks and a nice polo shirt with their team's logo over a breast. Nattily dressed as always.

Cole was wearing the teams black replica jersey with his own last name on the back. Miss Roberts was wearing the brick red jersey with Cole's last name on the back too. It took Anthony just a split second to come to the conclusion that what Sara had postulated that afternoon was indeed true.

Sara had noticed the matching wedding bands immediately. Independently Anthony and Sara decided not to make a big deal out of their revelation. They were honored to have been let in on a secret.

The couples held hands, ate ballpark delicacies, and kissed.

They argued about a pitching change.

Anyone looking in would have seen two couples in love. The four of them attended all three games of the last home stand, joined by Patty, the office manager, and her long time boyfriend for the last one.

Just before Thanksgiving the ads were ready for the clients to see. Cole had set it up on close circuit so everyone at the agency could watch them.

The first ad began with a close up of a man in his late seventies or early eighties fussing with his snow-white hair. An off-screen female voice said "Hurry up Dad, you'll be late for your date."

The man grumbled, "I don't have a date. I'm just going for coffee."

Cut to a busy diner. A young Asian waitress hurries through her routine as she glances outside, as if waiting for someone. A car pulls up to the door and the gentleman exits. The waitress and the driver, a woman in her fifties, smile at each other through the glass window and nod. 

The waitress assists the old man to his booth and goes to the coffee urn. A large can of the client's coffee sits next to the carafe. The girl takes him a cup of the client's coffee. Slow zoom to the coffee cup as you hear the girl say, "Glad you could come see me."

"I just come for the coffee," he says.

Their two hands meet gently next to the coffee cup.

Fade out.

The second ad begins with the waitress pouring two cups of the client's coffee; the client's coffee can clearly displayed next to the carafe. A silent conversation between the daughter and the waitress ensues as they share the same booth the old gentleman prefers. Their conversation cannot be heard, just the background noise of a busy restaurant. Laughter and sadness can be seen in both.

Slow zoom out. No dialogue.

Third spot. Slow zoom in past the coffee station, client's product briefly visible. A Christmas carol plays softly in the background. The girl has a knee on the seat of the booth, her arm is draped around the old mans shoulder. She has her cheek lying gently on his head.

The camera lifts over their heads and shows a cup of coffee on the table along with two opened Christmas gifts, a man's scarf amid bright green paper, a small box with a golden heart sitting amid bright red wrapping. The old hand and the young hand are together next to the coffee cup. At the bottom of the screen scroll the words. Merry Christmas. Fade out. No dialogue.

Sara and Anthony did not know what kind of reaction their work would get but they did not expect tears. All the women had tears cascading down their faces and the men were trying to find a place to focus their eyes. 

Kate was the head honcho for the clients advertising arm and was soon on her cell phone. Sara heard her tell someone, "I don't give a fuck how much they cost I want those slots."

An emergency business meeting was suddenly in full flight. Anthony and Sara snuck out of the room. That was not their end of the business.

Once out of the conference room giddiness overwhelmed them and they just kept on going out of the building. They went grocery shopping then went home.

By mid October Anthony had gotten tired of living in two places at once. Sara had pointed out to him on their first night together that there was plenty of room at her town-home for him. He admitted to himself that it did not matter whether there was or not, he wanted to be where she was. The fact that her town home was three times bigger than his was just a bonus.

They still argued about nearly everything but ninety percent of those arguments were started for the express purpose of eliciting the passion that followed the "kiss and make up" part of the ritual. The other ten percent were work connected and each knew that was a good thing.

They married during their Thanksgiving Holiday week. At the suggestion of Cole they went to the Riviera Maya for their wedding. That was where he and Bobbi were married.

Anthony had asked Cole to be his best man, which he immediately agreed to do. Sara asked Bobbi to be the maid of honor, which made her very happy. The only other person Sara asked to be there was Olivia.

Anthony and Sara did not request anyone else's attendance from work because they did not want people to go through the expense of the trip. The bride and groom were surprised and very pleased when nine other people made the trip to Mexico for their wedding. 

After the rings were exchanged Anthony had one more token of his love for Sara. Olivia stepped behind Sara and unclasped her gold chain. Anthony added a third gold heart to the necklace and Olivia closed the clasp. Sara and Olivia had to fight back tears.

Their first ad started running on Thanksgiving Day. The agency principals were all on beach honeymoons so they did not see it. It ran on expensive time slots. The client told them that sales went up nearly three percent by the end of the weekend.

The second ad joined the first two weeks later. The second ad had the airwaves to itself until three days before Christmas. All three ads ran on the 23rd of December. The third one had Christmas Eve and Day to itself.

The first and second ads still ran past New Years. The bits had been staged twice, once without the Christmas decorations and once with. The company expected to run the first two ads indefinitely.

Sara and Anthony saw the third one for the first time at the boss's house on Christmas Eve. Cole and his wife had put together a small party attended by the few people that already knew they were married.

Among them was Bobbi's sister Fiona, a former model herself. She had a classic beauty that takes your breath away even though she was likely the oldest person in the room. She had been very reserved at the start of the evening but the bubble of love that surrounded her sister and her husband soon enveloped her and she quickly became one of the gang. She and her partner Clara had come up from their coastal town for the occasion.

Kate was also there and she of course knew exactly at which time and on which station the ads would run. She had attended the party with Vivian, her main contact with the agency. At that time only Sara and Bobbi saw the germ of something other than a friendly working relationship between the two.

They themselves had no clue.

The party had been sedate until Cole and Patty threw their drink glasses into the fireplace and flung themselves into a wild, passionate kiss. After the kiss ended they immediately resumed their usual persona and simply replaced their drinks with new ones. 

About half of those present had seen the bit before and their laughter allowed those that had not to join in the merriment.

The place became a riot of laughter when thirty minutes later Anthony, of all people, replaced Cole in a re-enactment of the kiss and grope with Patty.

After the laughter subsided Cole tapped on his glass to get everyone's attention.

"First, thank everyone for coming and Merry Christmas. I have some announcements about some changes at work that will take place early next year. 

But tonight I have two resignations of note to mention. My wife Bobbi has decided to get off the hot seat and put me in it. She will of course make frequent visits to the agency if for no other reason to remind me that there was once someone named Roberta the Witch."

Very few in attendance understood the reference to Roberta The Witch. Those that did affectionately raised their glasses to Bobbi.

The real reason Bobbi was resigning was that she was tired of pretending their relationship was strictly business. She wanted the world to know she was his wife. Cole was immensely proud of his wife. He was now free to brag about her.

Cole continued, "The other major resignation was from Sara."

Murmurs of surprise coursed through the crowd.

"Sara, would you like to tell everyone why you resigned?"

A beaming Sara stood and said, "Because we are pregnant."

Happy congratulations flew around the room for a while. Anthony beamed at Sara as he held her hand.

Cole tapped on the glass to continue.

"Now that Anthony wont have Sara available for those two hours trips to the storeroom in search of staples he will take over my job of Operations Manager. As you saw Patty has already given her seal of approval on that."

Laughter and congratulations followed.

Sara was blushing. Cole either made an inspired joke or knew that such an incident had indeed occurred. She was afraid it was the latter.

Cole went on to thank all for making the agency the fastest growing such concern in the country and more so for the prestige the agency had gathered.

"Everyone will see a raise with their January one paycheck. Merry Christmas."

Pay raises were always nice but since everyone there had received an outrageously large Christmas bonus the chatter after announcements centered on Bobbi and Sara. It was a vey fine evening for all.

The client wanted an ad to run before the Super Bowl using the same characters. Anticipating the request thanks to Kate's "non-hints" Sara and Anthony had a set ready. Cole had anticipated that the ads would become a continuing series and had kept the production company and the actors on call. 

The coffee company was pleasantly surprised to have another three ads that mirrored the playoffs in time for the games.

The filming had taken a heavy toll on Gavin White, the actor who portrayed the old man. Gavin was as old and frail as the character he portrayed, he was eighty-one. Take after take that included changing sweatshirts for each potential playoff game match-ups, the hot lights, the long hours had exhausted him. Five days before the game he died.

The ads stopped running the next day. The client had not intended them to run through the Super Bowl and had in fact decided not to run the ads the day of the game. The last ad had shown the characters wearing the jerseys of the actual game contestants. The sponsor, (actually Kate), pulled the ads without comment.

Gavin had been a character actor for over fifty years but most people did not know his name. The company could have continued to run the ads with no backlash.

Cole and Anthony bankrolled one more spot. When it was ready they called Kate and ran it for her as she sat alone in the screening room.

They could hear her crying. Gavin had become a grandfather to her, she loved him.

They could hear her talking on the cell phone.

When she came out she asked "How much."

Cole said, "It's on us."

"It will be the third one and out Super Bowl ad," she said.

Neither Anthony nor Cole said anything to anyone about the spot. Sales did not know about the spot. The production crew did not want to say anything because the whole thing had been done without going through channels and yet they had been paid. They never expected the ad to run.

It was the last of a long stream of commercials run just before the second half of a very tight game was set to resume. Cole had a full house for a super bowl party. His mother and her second/fourth husband were there along with his sister and his daughter and her partner. Patty and her longtime boyfriend, Sara and Anthony, Ryan and his partner were also there as were Fiona and Clara. Conspicuous by her absence was Kate.

The ad.

Pan a mostly empty diner. A storm rages outside. The young waitress is idly watching the storm through the glass. A familiar car pulls up. The young waitresses' smile freezes when she sees the old mans daughter step out of the car and just stand there in the rain, sobbing. 

The young woman rushes out to her. She becomes anguished and begins to cry. 

The diner manager sees them and rushes to them, escorting them inside. He seats them at the familiar booth, brings them towels and two cups of coffee. The camera moves to them. The women are holding back tears. The older one is staring at her coffee cup. The younger one is looking at the storm. Between the coffee cups and old hand and a young hand have tight grips on each other. At the bottom the legend appears, "Thanks Gavin. Good Bye."

There was no dialogue, only the sound of the storm. The advertisers product label never appears on screen.

Only Cole and Anthony managed to hold back the tears.

Both were berated by everyone for not warning them about what was coming. They were given the third degree about how such tribute came to be, how it had end up on the Super Bowl.

They were loved for being who they were.

Within ten minutes the ad was posted on hundreds of sites on the Internet. Many confessed they were crying before the ad showed the goodbye. They knew.

So many messages were sent to the coffee companies website and their phone that both shut down. The ad agency was flooded with congratulatory messages. The ad was the topic of talk shows and web sites.

The following Monday the director, the producer, and the actors that worked on the ad returned their paychecks for it.

That Tuesday Kate was fired by the parent company of the coffee firm. A pencil neck had become incensed that she had authorized the expense of a Super Bowl commercial for an ad that never showed the product. She had bumped an ad for another of the conglomerates products to get it on the Super Bowl lineup. The fact that the ad itself was free was ignored.

She was out of work for all of ten minutes. Kate had called Bobbi with the news, Bobbi called Cole, Cole called Kate and told her desk was ready and to get to work in thirty minutes or he would dock her pay. She was there in twenty minutes and working her butt off within an hour.

One of the national evening news ended a broadcast with the story of her firing with an added jab at the company that asked, "What were they thinking, if they were thinking at all."

In one week every bit of the gains made by the coffee firm were lost. Millions were lost. 

Shareholders demanded that everyone in anyway connected with the decision be fired. In a doomed effort to save themselves even the people that fired her begged Kate to come back.

The ongoing saga made great fillers on slow news days. Every late night talk show host had a very pointed barb to sink into the conglomerates executives' side.

It also greatly increased the prestige of the agency.

One beautiful spring morning Cole called a meeting and found that the agency had grown so large that they had no place to hold it. The hotel next to their office building had banquet rooms and Patty somehow managed to book one and even arranged for lunch to be served.




The Agency Ch. 02



Cole had a state of the agency speech to give.

He said that the firm had grown so large that Anthony, Ryan, Patty and Larry needed help and announced new positions and the names of people being promoted to hold the positions.

Cole was pleased that each name had produced loud cheers, especially Raul's.

A new position was created for Kate. She was to be the liaison between sales and operations, a position below only Cole and Anthony. She had no problem ignoring her former bosses pleas to return. All of them were now unemployed. The Agency did not loose the account.

Kate would be picking a small team from each sector. She had already chosen Alfred, the oldest member of the staff from operations. And of no surprise to Cole she had picked Vivian from sales.

The agency had purchased the studio that had been their usual choice for the visual ads. Larry had modernized it and staffed it with the best people available.

Cole saved the shocker for last.

He said "During our meetings hashing out the structural changes and personnel moves Patty Stewart wondered how we got into such a pickle. She did some research and early this morning she told me the shocking news.

"Financially, we are now the largest agency in the city, the largest agency in the state, the largest agency in the south. We are all part of a phenomenon. Thank you."

The cheers of pride were deafening.

Cole walked over to his wife. Tears threatened to run down her cheek. They walked hand in hand through the crowd, thanking each by name. Hugs for the ones that had been there from the beginning. Anthony, a very pregnant Sara, Ryan, Patty, and Larry followed them through the crowd thanking everyone.

The city newspaper ran the photos Larry's team took that day. All of the local TV newscasts ran the video, each saying how the firm had made the city proud.

As they exited the meeting room amid the cheers Cole said to Bobbi, "Looks like we did make something out of this joint after all."



The Agency Ch. 02



Sis had moved my bed into her room forming a double bed. There were of course no objections. They knew about our inclinations and the pleasures of the flesh we had enjoyed for so many years. They also introduced us to swinging and so, for the first time we are going to sleep in a double bed. 

But with the silvery moon and the stars twinkling high up in the lit skies (it was close to full moon) it was obvious that the ideal place to make love was under the open skies. The sounds of the animals of the night, the smell of nature, the trees, the farm smells and the serenity with no polluting noises for kilometres away made it the ideal setup. We, many times fucked under the night skies even with visitors and so why not go back down memory lane.

She brought a square tarpaulin and a blanket, spread then on the lawn infront of the house and there we lay down on them and started getting ready for a long journey of hot passionate sex. We had no time limit; we started slowly massaging each other, mostly with body to body massage, pouring loads of baby oil. It was just like the old days. Our bodies flowed like water one against the other. It felt so good that we were like, in heaven. Fleshly produced grown ups. 

We became so relaxed looking into each others eyes, full of sisterly-brotherly love that we became entwined into each others arms, hugging, kissing and pampering each other. Our feelings for each other were so natural, our emotions, the love between us was so great, the trust we had built between us felt so good that we never wanted it to end. We had been a few months away from each other, but now that we are back into each others arms doing what had always came naturally, between us.

With our eyes still fixed on each other, we moved closer until our lips met, touched, slightly against one another, 'oh sis that was more then nice, the pleasures I am enjoying are so good, the fulfilment you gave me with your body were...can't be described. I'm ready to make love to you now, enjoy the fruits of our bodies like we always have shared.'

'I'm more than ready dear sweet brother.' She turned on her back while our lips connected. I moved with her and in no time my hardness was at the entrance of her wild hot volcano that wanted more than, some relief. I slowly pushed in.

Back to Lisa's Party.

When Lisa and I retuned back to the party room I looked around to watch for any irregularities that took place in our absence. There were nine couples except for Lisa and Klaus. Lisa who was in my company or better I'm in her's, looked around and then whispered in my ear, 'look at some of the boys crotches, they are wet.'

'What do you mean?' I whispered my question back. I tried to look but I couldn't make what happened. Most of the girls, some were sisters others were girlfriends were pressing their bodies to the males.

'They have wet their pants with semen. The game was that we make the guys cum in their pants. Look at Klaus and Philip.' 

Then I noticed and started moving my gaze around looking for more wet pants. 'So you saved me the embarrassment?' I asked.

'Exactly Joss, I wanted your cum in my mouth as much as I wanted to see your hardon. I didn't want to wait for the next opportunity, which maybe tonight, after we return from dinner. 'See you later Joss.'

It was just Sophie and me that were invited to join Lisa and Klaus for a dinner which their parents organised in a fantastic old farmhouse turned into a restaurant, just out of town. It was also decided that we spend the night at their house, something which happened most of the time we visited. 

It was Saturday afternoon now and the party was in full swing, but we had a time limit, by which time we had to wrap everything and clean the sitting room.

Lisa walked up to the middle of the room and as soon, that the present CD stopped Lisa shouted. 'Ladies and Gentlemen.' Everyone stopped where they were and in one go everybody started singing 'Happy Birthday Lisa'. 

After a few minutes of singing, Lisa lifted her hands up and everybody stopped.

'In an hour or so the party have to close and as is customary we have to clean the room. Therefore we come to the last game, an interesting game agreed between the girls...'

'No, no, this is unfair, unfair.' All the boys started shouting.

'Yes it is unfair after what happened; all you boys lost your loads, look at your wet pants.' They were about to start shouting, again. 'Stop. Stop; and listen.' She shouted.

They all stopped. Lisa continued. 'This may be more interesting then the previous game and sure that all of you boys will love it. First rule is that Joss will start the music and all the boys run around the girls. If any boy stops he looses his interesting chance and sure be sorry. The girls will scatter around the room, close to the wall, stand still as far away from each other as possible. When the music starts, the boys who will be outside in the corridor, will walk in one after the other, turn right and start running one after the other, following each other and stop as soon as the music stops. The girl next to you will be your girl for the next game.' 

The boys started shouting and clapping, as they liked the idea. 'Get ready boys, girls find your places.' As soon as the boys walked out of view the girls found the places that they had agreed earlier. As soon as Lisa made sure that everybody was in place she gave the signal to Joss and the music started.

The boys moved in slowly one after the other, started walking as close to the girls as possible moving clockwise. After the first round Lisa shouted to increase the speed until all of them were running. Joss, as was agreed earlier, at the end of the two minutes switched off the music and surely all the boys tried to put the brakes on and stop.

'Girls... give a nice applause to the boys. That was a very good performance.' When the clapping and the talking and the shouting stopped, the girls started singing happy birthday again. Lisa was Happy, she just been eighteen a couple of days earlier, but a Saturday Party was more interesting. 'Boyyss! Your mate for the next game is the one closer to you, which is the one infront of you, not the one behind you. When I shout GO take the girl in your arms and give her a nice passionate kiss. That was not part of the game. Even the rest is not part of the game and none of the girls know what's coming. The kissing must stop when I shout stop...GO.' 

Both girls and boys started kissing, some went rough other started very slow, getting the feel of their lips as they played slowly with each other. The kissing became more intimate and Lisa and Joss not only just enjoyed what was happening but also that now they were together again they started kissing. 

Klaus parted with Martina while Sophie came with Herman, although she preferred Klaus, whom she knew so well. The music being played now was a piece of slow romantic music. Lisa and Joss slowly disconnected and gave a look around the room, enjoying what was happening around them. Both boys and girls seemed to be lost in their intimate kissing. Lisa checked her watch and on the third minute shouted 'STOP'. 

The disengagement of the tongues and the mouths took more then expected so everybody waited until everybody was waiting for the next command.

'The boys must turn forward towards the middle of the room, while the girls stand infront of them with their backs to the centre of the room. It seems that everybody understood what is expected of you. We know that in the previous game, the girls managed to get their partners to shed their load of semen in their pants and I believe it was an achievement on their part. The next part of this game is something similar.'

'Not again,' Herman shouted. 'It wasn't enough being embarrassed once, but sure not twice.'

'Relax Herman, I'm sure, that if you like to chicken out Joss will be very happy take your place.' Silence fell in the room; nothing could be heard except the music. 'Herman, we like to start; what's your position?'

'I'm in.'

'Great... Now girls... first kneel infront or your partner, a cushion you'll find available close by... Gooood... undo the zippers of your partner's pants and slowly open the buttons or the hooks... lower their pants to their knees... You're doing great... now the underwear.' Slowly all the boxers or briefs came down. The boys had their penises exposed to the shining eyes of the hungry girls. Everyone seemed surprised, both boys and girls. Lisa walked around inspecting the penises, checking which ones are growing faster or slower etc.

'Well girls now it's the time to start touching the penis infront of you; put your hand around it, make sure it's close to the end and push the foreskin back exposing the heads of the beautiful instruments of love. I will be walking around and instructing...'

She walked around and now most of the penises on the touch of the female hands started growing to the amazement of the girls. Some of the girls did not hesitate and started masturbating the hard dicks. While Lisa was walking along, watching the progress, she noticed that the girls did not hesitate to get their partners to maximum levels of hardness. Her delight was evident and as she made sure that all of them had reached their maximum level of hardness she ordered the girl to push the foreskin and expose the bulbous head. 

She walked slowly checking all the penises, noting that some of the mushroomed heads were different than others, some longer, other thicker but they were mostly the same shape with few differences. 

'Next party we measure your penises for length, rigidity and thickness. Now I am sure that both you, boys and also you, girls would like to know what's happening... O.K., just keep the heads exposed as you keep hold of the foreskin pulled back.' She looked around the room checking. 'Are you ready?'

'Yes.' Chanted the girls.

'Get ready... take their cocks into your mouths and sucked them until they blow their load straight down your throuts. Don't loose a single drop. The guy who last the longest will be declared the winner, the girl who makes her partner shoot first will be the winner while he will be the looser.'

The last statement lifted a few eyebrows. All the girls started to work hard sucking like crazy, feeling their sacks and touching here and there to find away for the guy to blow his load.

By the time Lisa announced that five minutes had already elapsed, none of the boys had lost his load. The first came on the sixth minute by Elsa whose partner was the first of the loosers. After that they all started shooting with the winner was Rolf with Karin the looser.

They all agreed that they had enjoyed the game. The cutting of the birthday cake was next and later, all helped in getting the room to it's normal setting; all kissed Lisa and wished her a year of fulfilling, satisfying hot sex, after she announced that sometime in the next 24 hours she was going to loose her cherry. No partner was mentioned, but from the males side, there were a lot of glances towards some of the guys who were there, most of them were directed at myself.

The moment Lisa's parents returned we joined then in the car and left for a family dinner. It was in a very beautiful high class restaurant just in the country. The perfect set up, a very olf farmhouse converted to a fantastic well decorated restaurant. The food, wow, the best; the wine, from the best the Mosel could produce.

The house where Lisa's family lived was huge with a small garden around and a hot water pool underneath in the cellar where Gym equipment was also installed. The father was mostly travelling, working for a huge corporation with offices in every big German town. The area where their house is situated is a high class area, where corporate directors live.

The house itself consists of about ten rooms most of them with bathrooms ensuite, plus a big sitting room, kitchen, huge dinning room, studios, library and many other enmities.

Returning back, we immediately went up to the bedrooms. Lisa bedroom was away from her parents with a bathroom shared between two bedrooms. Lisa took in with her, my sister Sophie and therefore Klaus and I had no option but to have the other.

Just before not even had time to get into our pyjamas, Sophie came over and Klaus moved with his sister Lisa. Sophie told me that it was time for them to make love for the first time. He's going to take her virginity as she had promised it to him.

'Are you sure?'

'Yes, sure...she told me how she had sucked you in the locker room and took your semen down her throat. Did you enjoy it?

'Too much sis, she's great with her mouth; hope we can do it again soon. What about you?'

'What do you mean?'

'Well you made the first guy wet his pants and then had a load from Bertoll.'

'Well the first was Rolf, he became too excited and I think was the first that blew his load into his pants. Bertoll was different and very difficult to break. But I think I done well finishing midway. He had quite a big load and a very nice hard dick and quite big, not only in length but also in grit. I don't think I'll mind enjoy a good lay with him...But brother, sweet dear brother...very soon I like to loose my virginity and the beholder will be none other than my dear brother Joss.'

I jumped over her, laid her down on the bed and as soon as I got on top of her I kissed her, hugged her and told her how proud I am to be the one to break inside her vagina for the first time. I don't remember how many thank yous I passed her way.

My dick became so hard that she immediately noticed as my body was on top of her's. She opened her legs wider and I settled in with my dick exactly on top of her pussy with just our underwear in between. 

'Joss, I think we have both a problem, you got a roaring hardon and my volcano is starting to erupt'

'So?'

You lick my pussy while I such yours.'

'You think it's right, here in others people's home?'

'We enjoyed a lot of firsts, today, why not another one.' I just shrugged and both took our clothes off and enjoyed the first Brotherly-sisterly sexual experience. A sixty-nine which we never forgot, maybe even the taste of our genitals and what flowed out of them during the three or four times we actually cared to enjoy, plus the one as soon as we woke up. Before we left we shared partners and I just loved the taste of Lisa's pussy.

******

That was a great party during which we both had enjoyed the first tastes of sex, especially for me it was a first with the opposite sex, something which continued during my sister's party.

The next important moment in our lives was when my sister offered me her virginity. Watch for the next chapter. Joss.



The Agency Ch. 03



My parents returned the following day, Sunday, to a great dinner which Sophie and I had prepared.  They were extremely pleased to have us both home for the holidays, particularly before they were to leave for their own. 

'Well,' my father started, 'I'm sure you already know that we are off for a fifteen day holiday; Mum and myself hope that you enjoy yourselves while we are away. Please, Joss, look after your sister. She's always been very good to you.'

'Yes dad, I know. Don't worry; we are grown ups now, just enjoy your holiday and we look after everything here on the farm.'

'I know son, but we wished to spend some good time with you both whilst you are back home.'

'Thanks dad,' Sophie said,' we won't be leaving for our holidays until two weeks after your return, so we'll spend some good time together. Just enjoy yours and forget about us; we'll be doing more than fine here, especially together.'

We spent a great few days with mum and dad going round the farm. The number of animals was insignificant now and they don't need so much time to look after. The harvest won't be ready at least for over a month from now, by which time we'll be already away.

There seemed to be no problems. Sophie and I settled together from the instant I arrived back and started enjoying, what came naturally, a lot of great sex. Our parents knew what was going on and knew precisely when it all started or better when it was about to start; that's why my mother decided to take my sister to the doctor and protect her. I found out that this happened about two months earlier. We were scheduled to do it around her birthday of coming of age, although I knew nothing until a few days earlier. 

Since the moment I arrived, we made love about three times a day and we loved the way we cuddled each other; together exploring each other's naked bodies and indulging into many interesting games both under and over the bed covers not to mention the other places where it just developed naturally. Naturally mum and dad enjoyed their share and sure more during their forthcoming holidays.

As regards the web site, I hadn't done anything but hopefully I did think about starting to brush it up as soon as my parents were away. Sure I would have some time then. I had already discussed the whole project with Sophie who rather liked it, especially if the girls were going to get a high percentage of the earnings. She was against the use girls and not treats them well.

The big plan was that the first evening of being alone Sophie had invited four couples to join us for a few days, which meant a lot of sex.

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Back to the promised virgin's birthday party

We had decided that the party would take place on a Saturday afternoon, which were a few days after Sophie had her eighteenth birthday. The excuse was that we wanted to invite just the few friends, who were the same which attended Lisa's party and another two girls who were Sophie's dearest but not as close, as to Lisa. So it was a total of about twenty four in all.

The other excuse was that we knew that our parents were going to be away, this time for about four days and therefore we had the whole place for ourselves. There was no need for any explanation as father knew; like father like son, we want to enjoy different tastes and types, too.

I myself was waiting for the day when to enter the cavern of love and taste the fruits of joy, bliss, pleasure and ecstasy. Some even mentioned the seventh heaven.

Since Lisa's party, when I was promised my sister's virginity; something I never thought possible; I went crazy. I wanted nothing more than to lick her slit and make her moan and cry with pleasure. She didn't say no; we both seemed to like to do it and if possible more. We slept together and sucked each other many times. We explored each other bodies and left no stone unturned to find all the areas of pleasure and delight, or that instinct to put so much pleasure throughout our bodies. We had learned a lot from each other, discussed, shared and tried every idea that came to our minds. 

It all started during Lisa's party when I was sucked for the first time, by Lisa, who later told me that Sophie was protecting her virginity as a present to me, to enjoy during her next birthday; like she gave her's to Klaus. It was at that moment that I was shocked and delighted at the same time. My little boy, although, he was just sucked up of every drop Lisa could extract, shot back to full hardness. As a matter of fact I watched my sister sucking Herman with a little taste of jealousy but I knew that, that was the start.

On the very day of my sister's birthday our parents took us away for a big dinner for which we were joined by Klaus and Lisa, as the only other guests. We loved it more, if they could join us at home for the evening but it was mid week, next day was school day.

After we returned home, said goodbyes we prepared for bed, just like two on the first night of their honey moon. There I took her cherry as promised. It was one of the greatest moments of my life and also her's. She loved every moment from the time we took a shower to the moment of reality. 

We entered bed hugging and kissing each other, feeling each other by touching and lightly massaging our bodies. Then I laid her down in the middle of the bed, opened her legs and started slowly massaging the area around her vagina without moving too close, just feather light touches, sending shivers of pleasure rippling through her entire body, all the time moving closer to the most beautiful, intimate cave no man can dare produce unless by nature. 

As I got closer, she started moaning, liquids seemed to have already started flowing and her body showed signs of movement. The movements grew stronger as my fingers started to touch the lips of her vagina. She felt very relaxed and ready. She was well prepared. The moaning increased the body movements amplified as I got closer to her clit. My finger started to rub lightly over her love button while the one on my left, using her own free flowing lubricant I started massaging the inner lips, up and down through the hot valley of love, so hot and wet, the energy flew through my fingers, my cock couldn't get bigger.

It was so hard, I wished somebody could do something to it, but I was very much immersed into what I was doing that it didn't bother me much, although I could have enjoyed a pair of lips suckling around it. I wanted nothing more than to fuck my sister, find out what really means entering the cave of Venus, for the first time. She was well prepared and ready, and this was my first, inside a female volcano. I wanted it to be right, not only for me but more for my sister. She entrusted me with the most important moment of her life, taking away her virginity. We been preparing for this moment for the last couple of weeks, planned every detail and also rehearsed, except that nothing been used inside her enchanted garden, not even my fingers. She never used tampons, never tried her fingers, nothing. This was her most awaited moment.

The more I massaged the area around and the closer I got, the hotter she became. Orgasms started building slowly until a very strong one hit home. She cried and shouted as her whole body shocked like an earthquake. 'I think it's time you take my cherry Joss.'

'Nothing will please me more, dear sweet sister.'

'Then do it, but do it very slowly. I want to savour and enjoy every moment whether it's pain or pleasure.'

'Your way, it will be. This is your monumental day and moment as it is also mine. I'm proud to be your first and you my first. Better lift your ass while I push this pillow under it; right; that's right. I think this will help me go even deeper in that hot volcano of yours.'

'You think of everything Joss. Gosh Joss; I never seen your dick so hard and big, what happened?'

'What do you mean?'

'It looks much longer and thicker... I don't think the last time I sucked was this big!'

'The last time you checked it was eighteen centimetres, and sure was the same thickness.'

'I'm getting scarred, Joss.'

'Well, I think, slowly you can take it all.'

'We try and sure I'll find a way to take it all, Joss, but I couldn't wait a minute longer..., please.'

I slowly moved over her, slowly putting my mouth against her clit, licking it a few times, got her back in the mood, and then moved slowly towards her breasts licking the smooth skin between her pubic bone and her breasts, slowly finding one of her hard nipples. My dick became closer to her epicentre, to her ripe peach, those swollen pouty lips all covered in love juice, flowing out of her hot volcano, it got even closer, nearly touching when my mouth engulfed her hard nipple which I rolled between my teeth slightly squeezing, giving her a little pain, which I knew she loved. 

Her legs opened wider, pulling them towards her, while I took my cock into my hand and slowly started separating those wonderful wet lips which in those last few days I had separated with my own tongue while I sucked and drank her tasty juices some even shared with her, others we mixed with my own cum. On the touch, the first time it got so close to her beautiful lips I felt her body freeze, then her heart started beating harder as she was now anticipating that the time was close, close enough that she was not going to back out; but to become a woman. 

I felt her body relaxing, so, so slowly I started moving the head of my more than hard dick up and down her slit, massaging her hot valley between her two pouty lips. With the pain and the heat, she moaned strongly, while I was trying to push her vaginal opening towards the thick head of my cock, every time it moved towards her virgin vaginal opening. I pulled back every time, teasing her until I jammed it against her clit sending her body into ecstatic pleasure; into one of her strongest orgasms. I knew she was enjoying every precious moment, so far as her moans and cries never stopped.

'Stop Joss! Ohh Joss. Aaahhh, aaahh, aaahhh, aauuchh, stoopp Josss. I can't take any more.' She cried and shouted as her body continued shaking. I nearly exploded too. I had never encountered anything like this since we started experimenting together, a couple of weeks ago. She became so hot, so hot that I couldn't understand how her body reacts so quick to the touches of her intimate areas. I was still naive how hot a woman could get when she really gave her whole self to a man, either for love or for pleasure.

As her body, again started to relax I moved further up until I put my lips against hers. We kissed. Our tongues touched, moved in and out of our mouths and danced while I put the head of my dick against her opening. I pushed slightly, very slowly, stretching her hymen, I pushed a bit more. I noticed a little face movement, then I broke the kiss. 'Is it ok sweetie sister?' I asked.

'Yes Joss, just feels great, I mean the head of your dick touching the opening; you know what I mean.' I gave another push, a very small push. 'Oouuch.'

'Did I hurt you, sweetie.'

'Yes, just a little. I want it to hurt, Joss. This is the moment I want to remember, most.'

'Tell me, if you want me to stop or wait.' I knew she would not do so. She wanted nothing more, than loose her cherry.

'We have to consummate our friendship forever Joss; and on every future birthdays we'll have. So please don't stop, and don't ask silly questions.' I didn't answer, but I gave another micro push, and then another. Our eyes were focused on each other. I could easily envisage the little pain she encountered plus the smile on her lips. I kept pushing until I encountered stronger opposition. Her legs opened further, giving further indication that there would be no going back. I pressed further. 

'I think its breaking.'

'Are you in pain?'

'More pleasure than pain, but yes it hurts, just more than little.'

'How does it feel?' I asked.

'It seems that the intruder is stretching my opening a bit too much. The thick head is not yet in and the flesh seems to be tearing. Give it another slight little push.' 

I instantly gave the little push she asked for. 'Aaauchch! Aaauuuchch! That was nice Joss; just hold it there; yes that's good Joss; there was more tearing, more pain and sure my virgin blood soon starts to flow. Hold it there Joss, just there. The pleasure is superseding the pain. I'mm going to cummm Joss. Cummminng Joss. Squeeze my nipple with your teeth Joss. Give me some more pain.' 

I done so, quickly; I rolled her nipple between my teeth. Her body started shacking; her legs flew behind my ass trying to pull me towards her while my head was squeezed against her breast. She cried, shouted and moaned as her orgasm again took over. I just managed to pull my dick backwards. This time it took her longer to return to relaxation as the blood was so boiling that her body was burning not with heat but with sexual ecstasy, that it wasn't easy to cool it down. She probably was in highest heavens

I tried to keep my cool. My mission was not yet over. Our bond was not yet consummated. I just waited, my dick just hanging outside. Her nipple was still being squeezed between my teeth, as she started flowing back towards home. I wondered, on to which cloud or heaven, had she ascended to. I took my dick again and tried to take a look at the head. She knew what I was doing.

'Is it already covered in virgin blood?' she asked.

'Yes, but not enough; yet.' I started pushing the head slowly in again, very slowly so that we can get the feeling of each other. I again hit trouble, stopped and looked into my sister's eyes. They were full of fire, her lips smiling at me, while I gave another small push.

'A little bit more Joss.' I pushed again. 'It's tearing again Joss. It hurts. Another push; please.' I obeyed. 'Aauuchch, more please... I think now you are in, Joss. Just hold the head there; just want to enjoy the feeling, Aaauchch!' I did not say anything. I just stopped there. 

I knew that now the head was totally inside her vaginal opening. I can feel the liquids flowing, probably from different places, getting mixed together. I stayed still. I waited. She didn't move; her eyes now closed, probably fantasizing about my phallus inside her vagina, filling her for the first time. The real act of love between two people in love! It was the consummation of our brotherly sisterly love. She seemed so happy, like in a wonderland of her own.

I just stayed static like a statue, connected to my sister. Then I felt her vaginal muscles moving, a slight moan and a cry of happiness. I just gave her a few very short thrusts, moving the head just in and out through the entrance of love. Her moans increased. Her body shook and in seconds she was ascending, again towards the heavens. 

I continued trusting until her blood, again reached boiling point, then I pulled out, moved backwards and enjoyed the beauty of my sister lying there on the bed, her legs wide open, the lips covered in red virgin blood, her eyes totally closed enjoying one of the great moments of her life. She just lost her virginity  I just waited, enjoying the scene, holding my cock in my hand, the foreskin pulled back; the head covered in red virgin sisterly blood mixed with her female love juice. She was lost. I could say that, I wished I knew what dreams were flowing through her brain, but sure very pleasant ones as she never lost her sweet sexy smile.

When she returned back to earth, I laid down on my back. She got on top of me in an opposite direction, lowered her pussy over my mouth to the glorious view of her more than over wet vagina. I felt her hand seizing my cock and started to lick her own mixture of love juice and virgin blood while I done the same directly out of its' natural source. This was agreed before we had to start enjoying the fruit of the consummation, our first taste of love making. When we finished, I inserted my dick back again in her vagina, covered it in her own mixture of blood and juices and gave it to her to suck, taste and enjoy. This we repeated this procedure a few more times, until she was satisfied that she had enjoyed the real, true tastes, of that moment.

We just lay down on the bed relaxing and hugging each other, kissing and tasting the mixed love juice. 'Thanks Joss... you made a good job... I'm... I'm proud of you.' 

I looked into her eyes which now were open, shinning with love and satisfaction. She was silent. Her body was still lying on the bed with her legs wide open her heart pounding just like after a marathon run. I looked at her beautiful shaved pussy, wet, with red blood still flowing from between her pouty lips mixed with her own love juices. 

'Joss, I want you to enter me now, deep, deeper, as deep as you can go inside me; very, very, slowly, one millimetre by one millimetre. I want to feel your little boy entering my body, stretching my vaginal tube until it hits deep into my insides.'

'Just tell me when, it's still hard.'

'I can see that. I hope you don't cum too quickly now!'

'Well, I don't seem I'm in such a hurry.'

'Goood, then I'm ready.'

I fixed the pillow again under her smooth ass so as it will give me better access, then I moved between her legs, pulled the foreskin back and started moving the head of my hardon, towards her recently deflowered vagina. Her thick wet lips were very easy to penetrate. I moved the head up and down, massaging her soaked lips and her very sensitive skin. She moaned as I pushed against her clit the dark purple bulbous head.

'Please don't make me explode so fast. I just want to enjoy what it feels like when a man enters my love tube, and this is my real first time. Please nothing more, brother.' 

I slowly moved the head down and put it exactly at the newly deflowered opening. I kept it there for a few moments; then started pushing slowly as instructed. 'I just feel the head opening the door, going through the curtains, yes Joss it feels pushing the wall in every direction.'

'You're very tight my sweet sis.'

'I know, dear brother.'

'But my cock...'

'It became too big and rather thicker than I remember it.'

'If you are so happy with it I'm more than so.'

'More than happy, Joss, more than happy, please continue. Don't interrupt. I like total silence; I just want to enjoy what is happening inside my vaginal tube and nothing more. Nothing more.' Her shinning eyes were focused on mine as my hardness continued to snuggle through her channel of love, lust and pleasure.

I continued pushing slowly, one millimetre by one millimetre. I felt the pushing against her tight channel stretching in all directions.

'Yes Joss, I feel it. It's great to feel you inside me; my vaginal tube is being stretched for the first time to maximum limits. Ohh Joss, this is a great moment in my life. Yes, stretch me further.'

I continued pushing so slowly that it did not yet known when I was going to be totally embedded in her body. At last I was all the way in. I tried to push further, but we were locked together, my pelvis pushing against hers. Her muscles tightened around my hard cock, like a vice. I felt it getting harder and harder. I was trying to relax. I wanted to last as long as I could and more then ever.

'Joss, your cock is getting harder and harder. I can feel it when I work my muscles.' 

I didn't answer. I let it do what it felt best, at this crucial moment. This was its greatest moment as were also mine and hers and of course her vagina. It was the first time for both of us enjoying the fruits of our love making, the intense orgasms and the pleasures of the flesh. I just looked at her beautiful face, her happy satisfied smile. I moved my lips until they met hers. Our tongues joined the action while her blood started boiling again. Her legs were logged against my ass, pushing me further inside her, locking me further in, being just two bodies within one. Her muscles were working wonders as she started moaning into my mouth. Her body started to vibrate and mine together as we were so entwined together, that I could not move even one millimetre. Her heart was also pulsating very fiercely and wondered how fast our sexual energy was flowing through our bodies... 




The Agency Ch. 03



We could not talk. We were connected from both ends. My blood started to boil too and I was sure that this time, for the first time my semen was going straight into her uterus. Sure it was; that the opening of my dick was connected to her cervix. Our individual bloods were flowing so fast through our veins that even the bed was shaking. We were both lost in a shuddering orgasm. Her muscles tightened around my hardness while it started to spurt one shot after another of white protein milk. 'Ohh Joss, I feel it, I feel it flowing inside me Josss, I feel ittt.' She shouted.

I could not believe what was happening. We were so locked together that at that moment she shouted as she just unlocked her lips from mine and put them back instantly. She didn't even give me time to just take a proper breath. Our bodies seemed like being floated in a huge sea tempest during which we lost all the feelings of time. 

All of a sudden we thought we woke up from a long dream, one on top of each other as a single body, entwined, connected from two ends, tired, happy and satisfied. We opened our eyes, dislodged our lips and she said. 'Do you know where we had been Joss?'


'What do you mean?' I asked back.

'I don't know. It was, just like being in wonderland. What happened? Are we still connected?'

'Yes.' I answered.

'Then we are still making love.'

'Yes sweetheart, we are still making love.' I pulled my dick slowly outwards letting the head drop out followed by a load of cum. Then I put it back where it belonged. It was still hard and slowly started pushing my dick deep into her, stretching her tube to maximum limits, checked her vaginal muscles, which were very strong and then started thrusting in and out at different movements, fast, slow until both bodies started preparing to another strong orgasm where I filled her vagina with a second very big load of cum that it seemed never to stop flowing while her body was enjoying another earth shattering orgasm.

To be continued.



The Agency Ch. 04



The First Swing.

Part 1 The web site.

After Joss finished his university studies he decided to take a sort of a drive around, holiday together with his sister Sophie. After the rather long holiday driving around the Italian Lago Di-Garda they had enjoyed the best sex that they could enjoy, stopping at different entertaining spots. But after returning back home Joss started to prepare himself to go to one of Germany's big industrial areas where he had an already guaranteed job. Sophie had to return back to university for her final year as a medical student. But she had not yet decided in what area she wanted to specialize.

Joss loved his job especially after he had just been working there for only a few months. But he was dreaming about something else. He started to dream about how to earn more money. He was trying to find out what was missing in such a big town where loads of rich business men frequently visit.

"Are they happy with the nightly entertainment?" Surely not. Just beer bars with not much music. "Something is surely missing." He thought.

"What about the ladies of the night. There were some shaggy clubs which were not so professional and once you visit any one once; there will be no return visits." 

Joss made a call during mid-week when the town was loaded with visiting businessmen. The welcome point to those clubs types was very poor. The treatment was worst. The time they were allowed in the rooms were barely thirty minutes, not even long enough to take the clothes off and put them again.

Joss chose one of the best ladies available whom he took to one of the rather small shabby rooms. Within seconds she was naked with a condom ready to put it on his cock. She did not miss a second. As soon as he was hard she just pushed the condom over his cock; gave him a couple of sucks and she was ready to take it inside her vagina.

Naked she looked beautiful. She was quite educated but she kept looking at the clock hanging high up on the wall. When the moment of fucking her arrived, she was very nice and he could not say whether he was fully satisfied. 

Joss never went back, but he started dreaming about the web-site. 

After their parents left for their holidays, Joss had the first opportunity to spend some hours working on the Website which his sister and him self had been working on, polishing and making it looking more attractive. Sophie gave him some great ideas and all he needed were a few silhouette pictures of a couple of naked ladies ready for action. They were floating all over the screen; something like what we used to see during the beginning of a great film.

Both Joss and his sister were not only enjoying sex together at home when they fuck like crazy but also with different friends. They were also enjoying sex between them selves. From the day Joss took his sister's cherry he fucked her many times, sometimes they even fucked every night. Their parents knew that Joss took his sister's cherry. They knew that their children frequently slept together and they had enjoyed many hot sex sessions.

One day Sophie went to fetch Joss about some urgent matter. 'Joss... Joss.' Sophie cried. 'We are going to have another four girls coming and that doesn't include me.'

'So?' Joss asked rather; so what.

'So with my digital camera we can take a few photos that can fill the background. That sure would be a great attraction, watching those hot sexy pictures of those silhouettes floating on the screen. I'm sure that those close ups of dicks entering pussies, I mean fucking, you know what I mean. We have to be careful not to show the full person but just close ups of the genital areas.'

'That would be a great idea, but we have to be very careful because I don't like to implicate any of our friends. It is not fair to expose them all over the net. You know, nobody knows who will be searching the internet. Silhouettes will be ok. And preferably they move or flow in and out of the screen.'

'You are right Joss, but I am sure close ups of certain areas will not show anything. I have some other ideas, a romantic background and I know precisely how to include the flowing ladies. We do everything digitally'

The discussion kept on while Sophie made quite a lot of designs, something in which my sister was very good at.

Joss even booked the space on the web and gave a few hints, but not enough, with the temporary statement "UNDER CONSTRUCTION". For Joss it was just an exercise to find out what feedback he will receive when the actual web-site will be roaming the internet.

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It was weeks before Joss started university when he was invited to take Sophie's Cherry. It was the ultimate. He had never touched a young virgin, although he had played a bit around both with a few young ladies, including his sister. He had slept with Sophie a few times before she started to take her panties off and touch and suck her pussy. He had done so even to some of their female friends. The future became more interesting. 

After that unforgettable evening when Sophie ceded her virginity to me, things started moved fast. We fucked, sucked and made love nearly every day. Our father and mother had never bothered us. Klaus and Lisa; yes we shared some great moments with them together, doing anything possible, including a lot of double penetrations, three ways and much more. The pleasures we encountered were incredible and unforgettable. The great moments of intimate love making and the pleasures we enjoyed together, were unbelievable. What we really fully enjoyed mostly was during the time since we started doing things together. They were something which left us more than fulfilled with great gratifications; nearly day in day out. We seen more of our friends and together we built a huge bond of extensive sexual pleasures, which together we had enjoyed to the full. 

It was our first sort of swinging experience, even though we had shared extensive information about our bodies, mostly discussing the sexual aspect. As long time friends we knew too much about ourselves and about each other. There were a lot of female to female discussions between my sister Sophie and Lisa. Too much was happening during the last few months prior to Lisa loosing her cherry to her brother Klaus. I was so lucky that my loving sister Sophie had relinquished hers to me.

Situations in our life, our first sexual experiences changed too quickly. A couple of weeks after taking Sophie's cherry, Mum and Dad told us that maybe, and it may happen very soon they had to go away for a few days. It was rather a short pleasurable sex induced holiday. We had to look after the farm, especially the animals. 

'Oh mum that's great.' Sophie shouted. 

"We had already got used to our parents' long weekends away from home. As quick, we realized what really was happening during those weekends when they were away from home. It was more than interesting to know, that our parents spent time sharing their sexual expertise; with other couples. For us it was great news as both myself as also my brother, loved to learn about our bodies. It wasn't the first time that we eavesdropped on our parents, hearing what they were doing in their bedroom. At times we even became jealous." 

At least we didn't have any more milking cows. Feeding cows was never a problem; but milking ones, was another matter.

'I know; I know that you are very keen to be alone from time to time, you two rascals. Ok, you are not going to be alone as you already know. Klaus and Lisa will be joining you, as maybe some others, who maybe, they are new to the game.' Their mother informed them.

I was shocked. If they were just our friends, that would be great; they were now family, part of our life together, fucking, making love, anything goes, but others... wow that could make things, maybe more interesting or maybe; more complicated. 'Who else is coming?' I nearly shouted as I addressed my mum.

'Not so sure yet, Joss, but I'll keep you informed.' His mother said. 

I did not say anything, not even to Sophie. My question made it obvious that we were not very happy to have some strangers in our midst whom we had never met. We were scarred that they may interrupt our dreams of more intensive sexual pleasures.

Three fresh Virgins.

I tried to keep this information away from Sophie, as I did not want her to speculate. It could be a fantastic weekend, fucking fresh young ladies, enjoying new experiences; well, maybe it could be also a disaster. 

When I looked at the bright side, I was thinking of those virgin pussies. My dick became not only hard, but on many occasions it crossed the limits. I nearly blew my load; but what if they were boys? Would it be the opposite? Would the girls gets all the action; maybe!

A few days later the telephone rang. Sophie picked the set in the kitchen while I took the one on the first floor. 'Hello.' 

'Hi, how are you Sophie?' Lisa asked.

'I'm great, and you?' Sophie asked. I did not speak. I just kept my silence, just hearing what was being said between my sister and our friend.

'I couldn't wait to be there. What about Joss? Is he in the mood?' Lisa asked 

'I just enjoyed a fantastic session with Joss, you know?' Sophie teased.

'Woww, lucky you.' Naughty Lisa cried.

'What about you?' Sophie asked.

'Klaus is out this morning and he won't be back until tonight, but last night we had enjoyed a great evening. I must say it was a very stimulating hot session. My arse is still too sore; he really rammed me hard.' Lisa described her latest encounter with her brother.

'So Klaus had enjoyed every moment of it. Anyway, what's new?' Sophie asked.

'There are some things I like to tell you; some very interesting ones. But I don't like to do so, on the telephone.' Lisa answered.

'Why don't you come down here?' Sophie asked.

'How can I? There's nobody here.' Lisa answered.

'Get the bus and we pick you up from the village square. It's only just a little over half an hour and buses leave frequently. Joss dick was exceptionally wild this morning.' Sophie teased.

'Oh! You are really a fucking tease. Look, I'll call mum and be on my way.' Lisa committed herself.

'Give us a call so we know when to pick you up.' The line clicked off and I went running down hugging Sophie.

'Wow sis, that's great.' Joss shouted.

'Let me check whether it's great or not.' She put her hand on my cock and slowly let a couple of fingers crawl inside my fly, searching for the real thing. She slowly brought it out of the hole, in my underwear. She was not disappointed. It felt harder than steel. 'Fuck me Joss, fuck me before Lisa arrives.' 

I did not refuse, I was young; my body was raging with sexual energy, not to mention the dreams and the desires. We went up to my sister's bedroom and fucked like crazy... until the phone rang again. It was exactly while Sophie was enjoying the ecstatic pleasures of her first orgasm of the day which my hard dick was producing. From behind; doggy style, I was thrusting in and out inside her vaginal furnace, while she was bending on all fours; her ass was in the air and her head was resting on the bed.

'Don't stop now Joss, I'm cumming.' She shouted.

But, I had no option except to pull out of Sophie hot wet pussy and ran for the phone.

'Hi Joss,' the answer came. As soon as I said hello she answered. 'I'll be there in about 30 minutes.' I slammed the phone down and ran back holding my hard dick in my hand. As soon as I was behind my sister I pointed the head of my cock against her vaginal entrance before I started to push my dick back into my sis's hot volcano.

'We have to be quick, Sis; she's already on the way. Thirty minutes maybe.' 

So my hot dick went back into overdrive and slammed it in and out of Sophie's hot spot. I made her cum a second time but saved the cream in my balls for later. We became decent and cycled quickly towards the square.

We picked Lisa and soon we were back to the normal life of hot sex and the pleasures of the flesh. When we thought we had enough of hot sex, we sat round the table in the dinning room. There we enjoyed a light lunch before we started to discuss the program for the ten days we were going to be alone, together. Immediately, the first item on the agenda was about the new unexpected visitors, who were imposed to come over and share those few glorious days in our company. "Are they going to join the fun or not? That was the question which Sophie and I were asking."

'Well,' Lisa started, 'Sylvie is a very beautiful young lady. She got a fantastic body but she was very shy. From what my mother told me, she is still a virgin. It seemed she had never dated. The whole thing was, that Sylvie's mother wanted her to enjoy sex and the order was, that you, Joss, must take her up after introductions and break her. Don't worry, she is on the pill, even the others are.'

I just stayed silent hearing the good news. 

'And who else is coming?' Joss asked.

'The blond twins, you know whom I'm referring to?' Both sis and I nodded. Then Lisa continued. 'They are a very gorgeous and an attractive pair of identical twins, well behaved, but seemed that they had not yet been deflowered. They are just a few months older than you Sophie. Joss, you take their fronts and Klaus do their backs, but Sylvie is totally yours. These are Mum's instructions.'

'What do you mean; Mums' instructions?' I asked, nearly shouting.

'Well mum knows a lot about you, Joss. I had always kept her informed; otherwise she won't let us come. There is one thing you have to worry about; be careful how to break Sylvie, otherwise, sure we will have ten days of real fucking fun.' Lisa advised.

'Wowww! That's great.' Joss shouted. 

'Well, one more thing Joss; before the holidays are over, mum wants to watch you making love to me(Lisa) and Sophie.'

'No way!' I shouted. 'I couldn't understand how your Mum tries to run my sex life? This is intolerable.' Joss shouted.

'Remember, she is sending you three virgins. I will let you know when; and you Sophie, is also included.' Lisa said, pointing her finger towards Sophie.

The day passed and they had a great time pleasuring one another. We did it in the barn, done it on the straw, we also done it under the big trees until we were nearly caught by pop. Our parents liked Lisa, and we were always pleased when she came around. 

They also asked about Klaus. Pop even offered to drive Lisa back home, but her mother was already on the way. I slipped upstairs just after Lisa excused herself to go to the toilet. I was just in time to pick her up as soon as she walked out. We dived into Sophie's room which was the closest. I laid her on the bed, lifted her skirt and plunged my nose into her still wet smelly tasty pussy. 

After she peed; she just smelled incredibly tasty. I sucked her pussy just like a crazy hungry guy who had just enjoyed the first view of a real one. As soon as she started to moan I gave her a very hard quick fuck which she definitely loved and enjoyed. I lost count of how many times she did cum. She cried and shouted and I was sure that everyone down there in the sitting room knew what was going on upstairs, in one of the bedrooms.

'Fuck Joss... stoooppp. Stoopp. Fuck... I feel the insides of my pussy like they want to explode... so fucking big is your fucking cock.'

'Shall I stop?' Joss shouted.

'Fuck no... just keeps fucking me slowly until you load my pussy with your jism. Pleessseee go slow... slooowwww. Please.' Lisa shouted.

Joss slowed down, but he kept his rhythm with his hard cock moving in and out, slowly. Lisa exploded again. That was the moment when he gave her a few hard strokes in and out. She was crying and shouting under the influence of her latest orgasm. 

Joss was on the brink of exploding. He carefully pulled his cock out of her vagina. It was wet, rather more than wet as he loaded it back into her channel of procreation. It was then that he turned her on her side. Slowly he started to push the upper leg forward. The scene looked fantastic with her vagina more than slightly open. Liquids were cascading along her engrossed lips, flowing down over her anal opening. So beautiful she looked with those still leaking tasty juices flowing out.

Another look at that fantastic scene with her kegs wide open before he asked Lisa to get on all fours. Joss watched the change over with great interest, even though it wasn't the first time that he spent minutes watching such an ecstatic scene.

Lisa was shocked as she felt her pussy being loaded again. She noticed that something was stretching the opening of her vaginal channel. Joss had pushed his hard big cock again into the folds of her totally wet cunt. He pressed the head of his cock as deep as he could; making sure that he filled her to full capacity. With his free hand he grabbed one of her nipples and started to squeeze it, rather hard. She moaned and cried every time the head hit in deep inside her vaginal tube. At the same moment he rolled and pressed the little nipple which sent her back into the heavens.

It was that moment that Joss was waiting for. He pulled his hard cock all the way out and pointed it straight against her arsehole. One slight push and the thick head just stretched her anal crevice, just enough.

'Please Joosss not in there. Stooopppp it...it fucking hurts. Sssttttooooppp. Fuck stoppp.' Lisa moaned and shouted both with the pleasures as also with the pain. 

A few strokes in and out and it did not take long before he unloaded his jism straight into the depts. of her arse. As he pulled his cock out, he took a look at that huge red opening with his jism flowing down along one of her legs.

That evening, just after dinner, Sophie and I, retired upstairs while Mum and Dad stayed watching one of their favourite television programs. They both ended in my room where we just talked about the three new girls and how lucky I was to see them though their first taste of sex. Sophie was pleased to see me enjoying myself, but she was also a little jealous that both she and Lisa were going to have too much competition.

Thursday afternoon arrived too quickly. Two cars, one after the other drove through the gate until they parked on the grounds of our property. In the front car, there was Klaus and Lisa together with their parents. They were followed by a second Mercedes which was driven by Sylvie's father. Dad and Mum were ready to welcome the guests. As both mothers emerged from the cars they were welcomed by my mother. The children followed. I was watching while scanning the beauty of the three new comers. Sylvie was incredible. My dick, remembering that she was going to be my first lady that I was going to deflower, was already up to full mast. 

But, what about the blond sisters! Yes, they were a pair of beautiful identical twins. I couldn't believe my luck. Things seemed to happen too quickly. I could not believe that shortly after the deflowering of my sister some months earlier I was going to be so privileged. 

Three virgins were waiting in line to be deflowered, wow; this was incredible, unbelievable; and within the next few hours. It was just another mindboggling fantasy come true; a fantasy which I haven't even dared to visualize through my dirty, dirty sexy brain. But it was happening. They were here, anxiously waiting to expose their most intimate parts of their body and for the first time accept the male counterpart to pleasure them. They were ready to ascend into the ultimate heights of the pleasures of the flesh.

'Joss, please.' I turned and came face to face with Sylvie's mother. I was shocked. I was sure if she knew what fantasies were going through my brain she would pull her daughter and fly away. 'Can I have a word with you... please, Joss?'




The Agency Ch. 04



'Sure... madam.' I murmured, nearly whispering, trying not to show my discomfort while I looked away; but to my dismay, I came face to face with her daughter. Her face was red, either with fear or with embarrassment. Then I looked back. Her mother closed on me, like you know, so close that her strong smelling perfume, was nearly intoxicating me. Together with the discomfort, I had my steel hard dick tenting up inside my pants, especially when I noticed Klaus mother's eyes completely focussed on the area. 

With her lips close to my ears she whispered, 'Joss, Sylvie is all yours, she's very scarred, not from the discomfort of the initial penetration, but from the horror that she may not be satisfied, sated, fulfilled and maybe, then frustrated... pleasure and lust; desire, thirst and appetite. These, are her expectations; which seems to be too high... Ok...' I just nodded. I was lost; I had no words; then she continued. 'I promised Silvie, that you will prepare her well. Let nobody touch her until she is ready.'

'Thanks..., madam,' I murmured slowly... while continuing, 'for your confidence and for entrusting Sylvie's virginity to me.' I did not know where such words came from, but she walked away to where the other's were; talking together with Joss parents. 

I walked towards our new guests, starting with the twins. I put my hands around the first one, gave her two kisses on her cheeks while I introduced myself. 'Joss at your service, my dear...'

'Vera, short for Veronique.'

I pulled my face back enough to visualize the beauty of her face, her blue eyes and the smoothness of her skin. She was beautiful, no make up, just natural. 'You're very beautiful my dear. Are you ready?' I whispered in her ear.

'More than ready Joss, my panties had been sucking liquids since I put them on this morning.' Vera answered excitingly.

'So in a few more hours I can make you more desirable.' Joss teased.

'Do you think I have to wait... longer?' Vera with a smile asked.

'Well, I always leave the best for later. I'm sure you should taste better.' Joss answered.

'Do you think so?' She asked.

'Be patient my dear; and you enjoy the reward.' I immediately moved towards Sylvie who was not so far away, but slightly further than the other twin. 'Hello Sylvie, how are you.' Joss shouted.

'I'm embarrassed..., lost..., excited.' Sylvie answered.

'About what... my dear?' I jumped in.

'An unexpected situation of which; I knew nothing until a few hours ago. Sort of... like being ordered, manoeuvred, pressed... getting involved into something I didn't know if I'm ready for or not; at least it came without being forewarned.' She answered.

'How do you feel? Do you feel... prepared, ready?' I asked.

'Not exactly, don't think there is anything wrong of me. I want to do it more than mum thinks, but I had no time to think, you know.' She commented, even though she was as wet.

'I see, I see..., do you like to have some more time? I mean we are here for ten days.' Joss suggested.

'No, I suddenly became very excited and I don't like to wait. Mum promised me a great time. I just hope you don't disappoint.' It was her final comment.

'I don't think I should. Well, what about in a couple of hours' time?' Joss asked.

All the parents left on their way to enjoy their holidays with food, drink and of course the delights and relish of the pleasures of the flesh. At last; we were left alone. It was time to start the real feast of pleasuring one another. It was a feast for Klaus and for me. A feast to feast ourselves on the carnal delights, lust and the pleasures of what those beautiful females could offer. 

Those young virgin ladies were as excited as much as were the boys themselves. Those who were waiting to share those three beauties had to wait for the moment when they were going to enjoy that one precious moment in their life. It would be that special moment that happens only once during their lifetime... that moment when they loose their virginity.

It will be their most intimate and glorious special moment in their life. It was that moment when they encounter some pain followed by the pleasures that follows. Three of them never known yet to what delightful pleasures, ecstasy and harmony were waiting for them. What about the jubilation, excitement and the delights, while being elated to the seventh heaven?

'That will be fine by me.' I took Sylvie in my arms, gave her a great kiss on her lips which sure she enjoyed. I felt her pressing her pelvis against my hard cock, still deeply hidden inside my trousers. She even shook my crotch area, from left to right and right to left to make it obvious that she wanted to get the first feelings of what was available in my confines...

'Thanks Sylvie, you feel great.' I answered.

'Even your dick seems that it is doing well; it seems that he is more than ready!' I passed over a very nice seductive smile while I squeezed one of her nipples before I hugged her and kissed her again.

'See you later sweetie.' I said while I walked away trying to find out where Sophie was. Wow she was walking away towards the barn, towing Klaus behind her. 

End of part 1.



The Agency Ch. 05



After I finished university and graduated, I found a very good job in one of the big industrial cities. The ambient was great and I loved my job. The months passed rather quickly, sleeping and waking up alone within the walls of the apartment which I rented. The money was great, but when the rent was paid there was not much left especially after paying for the needs I wanted to live a good life.

A couple of times a week I started going out with friends, sometime find a girl, but most of them,; they were not after a night out but wanted to get series.

Taking their clothes off was not easy unless they get to know you well. One night stands were rare, and they usually accept if they are taken to a restaurant where they can have some good food, maybe some wine or a couple of beers.

There are a lot of businessmen who comes from many towns and different European countries who had started looking to find a lady of the night or better, they search for a professional Escort Agency.

There were one or two around but from the information I had acquired the quality of the girls were not up to the standard of the rich business men were expecting. Some of them were even a bit arrogant. Others, they just asked for extra tips; but the worst was when they left before the agreed time. There were no feelings for the service they were giving except the money.

Once Joss decided, he ordered one to come to his apartment. I can' describe what happened. The worst was that she tried to do things very quickly. There wasn't that warm feeling that such a lady should offer especially to make sure that she will be called again. Well it was as bad as a quickie when one picks a whore from a street corner.

That was the moment when I decided to try to organise a professional warm atmospheric Escort Agency. I started searching what permits I need and what were the conditions. They weren't so bad. The first important point was - health. The use of protection and they had to attend for periodic Medical Exams. Secondly the government expect to get given a share. That was the future I was looking for as also go up the ladder in my job.`

Christmas was soon coming. My sister and I were still young we were going out of our teenage years. We just returned back home from college. There were only one year and a couple of months between us I was the oldest. My parents every now and then left me in charge of both the farm and watching after my little naughty sister. They welcomed us with open arms. 

After our parents left for their holidays, I had the first opportunity to spend some hours working on the Website, polishing and make it more attractive. Sophie gave me great ideas and all I needed were a few silhouette pictures of a couple of naked ladies ready for action, floating all over the screen, something like the James Bond type girls.

'Joss, we are going to have another four girls and that does not include me.'

'So?'

'So with my digital camera we can take a few photos that can fill the background and that sure will be a great attraction, maybe even a couple of hot sexy pictures. We should not show full persons, but as we had decided the best from the waist up to their head.'

'That would be great idea, but we have to be very careful because I don't like to implicate any of our friends and expose them all over the net. You know, nobody knows who will be looking. Silhouettes will be great. And preferably they move or flow in and out of the screen.'

'You right Joss, but sure close ups will not show anything. I have some other ideas, a romantic background and I know precisely how to include them. We do everything digitally.'

The discussion kept on and they worked on the designs, something in which Sophie was very good at.

I even booked the space on the web and gave a few hints, but not enough with the temporary statement "UNDER CONSTRUCTION".

Going back to the good old days, just a couple of years when Joss and Sophie were at the university we were enjoying life

Friday afternoon, the day and time when the contenders who had to arrive, arrived. The four couples who were invited naturally Klaus and Lisa, Rolf and his beautiful girlfriend Tanya, Herman and his sister Elsa, and Dieter and his girlfriend Julia who was accompanied by her eighteen year old sister Kerstin.

An extra girl never hurts, I thought, it could be an interesting asset. This was not really our first swing. We had girls and also and mixed gender on many occasions, and we loved every moment of it. They really started from a few weeks after my sister; Sophie ceded her virginity to me.

As soon as they all gathered in the sitting room, with cushions arranged here and there on the floor, beer on the table and some plates with different types of various types of good food. The prepared food was a variety of canapés which they could grab and eat and which goes down very well with the beer. 

Naturally there was hugging and kissing with the odd one out, was Kirsten.

'Well, friends,' started Sophie, 'it seems that today we have a nice young lady to be introduced to real pleasures of love making. Although she's still haven't tasted the real human phallus I couldn't vouch if she is a virgin or not, but sure that when these days are over she goes back home fully satisfied, looking forward for more sessions of amusement, lust, pleasure and sexual satisfaction through the art of love making.' 

'Lucky girl!' Lisa shouted, 'Give her a welcome hug and a kiss, ladies and gentlemen.'

So all the girls and the guys, one after the other hugged, kissed and even touched a few places that were not expected to be, touched too soon, but anyway, most of them came from the boys with lots of enthusiasm and encouragement from the girls. Kirsten was really made welcome not to mention the initial embarrassment she found herself in, especially during Sophie's introduction. Her face was burning with shame.

'Well,' Sophie continued, 'everybody knows why we gathered here today and during the next couple of days. We were invited here to taste and enjoy some special moments examining and touching those sensitive spots which our beauties here have between their legs, but not to forger to suck those beautiful tities. We hope to stay relaxed while we not only make these ladies hotter but we let them have the opportunity they will also contribute to the pleasuring of the males.

Well; first I like to ask Joss to choose the lady he wishes to have the first sessions with i.e. he will spend the rest of the day and the night with.'

Joss looked around and chose the young lady by the name of Tanya. As he called the name there were cries and shouts of joy and acceptance.

Kirsten, who was the odd one out received a special hug from Sophie before Joss approached her, hugged her together with Elsa. Those were the two ladies who were going to spend the night with Joss enjoying the beautiful hot sexy virgin. Joss had right to be the first to choose as he was the host. With the extra lady, and a virgin herself he felt he had the right to be the one to deflower her. Kerstin looked around moving from one male to the other with interest, trying to make out what the boys are thinking or better; dreaming. It seemed that all the contenders had a nice smile on their lips. 

'Now... ladies and gentlemen... everybody shed your clothes, everybody naked, please.' Sophie cried.

It did not take long before all the boys and girls shed their clothes. Kirsten was taking it rather slowly, just watching what her elder sister was doing. Her face was still burning red with shame, but slowly she managed to shed her jeans and her blouse when her sister came to her rescue and very quickly helped her out of her bra while exposing her dominant pair of beautiful, solid tits. Her nipples had already made an impact, especially on the boys, who were all eyes. 

They were watching, looking at, taking for a rather little long time while evaluating those very erect nipples which were dominating her chest. Lisa walked towards her and pulled down her panties from behind. It was something Kirsten was not expecting to happen so soon or better being exposed so quickly infront of everybody not to mention her sister Julia.

All the boys kept watching with interest, as she was the odd one out. None of them had met her before, except for her sister Julia and her boyfriend Dieter. She was beautiful, quite tall like her sister and had a nice pair of long legs, and the rest of her stunning body, was very well proportioned. Her legs were perfect, a bit longer than her sister's, thinner ones, but nicely shaped from the calves up along to her thighs with a slight separation at the joint where they closed together. Her ass was blowing nicely outwards. Her buttocks were perfectly shaped, looked rather big with those beautiful cheeks compared with a rather small upper part of her legs.

Lisa was quick to show her around, by turning her for all to see. The boys' eyes popped out at her well structured body a couple of them grabbed parts of her erogenous zones. They were amazed with her beauty and every one of them was ready to take part in devouring her. They even wondered who was the best and had the possibility to pleasure her or better fuck her. Although at that very moment she had felt embarrassed being naked infront of five naked males, including her own sister's boyfriend. They were sure that in the end she wanted every prick, which was there exposed to her eyes delight, in their supreme glory.

Kirsten's eyes were rather looking downwards, but her vision was moving from one prick to another, checking for any differences in size, thickness and maybe the contour until she focused them on mine as I was the one who was going to be her first contender. 

Although she never had a man she was not so sure she was still a virgin. She had masturbated countless times, even found her mother's vibrator although she never inserted it into her vagina. Her sister Julia had helped her get on the pill and now she brought her here to broaden her sexual experiences. She helped her trim her pubic hair to look better with the intention that it may be shaved later during the expected, more than the very hot encounters which may erupt during the following days.

Sophie took the floor again and directed; 'boys; I think that you had a very good look at this beautiful young lady; well I'm sure that she came here today to enjoy herself, to pleasure you as much as she is expected to be loved and pleasured by all of you. Therefore let's see; yes; now the boys choose the partners for this afternoon's sessions; for tonight it's the girls who choose the partners.' 

'My brother Joss, as the host will, will choose his girl now and she one who will spend also the night with him together with Kirsten. From to morrow morning it's free for all; do what you like, choose whom you like, and fuck any hole you like as also where you like. We will keep today's sessions; private. On the way up just pick a number from that bowl on the table and you will know which room is yours. The rest is all yours, just enjoy yourselves. Thanks.'

I was quick to make my choice, Tanya, and for a reason, she had a fantastic body, very hot and could compliment well with Kirsten. She also loved to suck pussy. For the night, I thought Julia will not only make a great fuck but having two sisters together could make it more interesting. Kirsten felt very embarrassed that she had to be fucked, in the presence of her sister, but of course that was my choice as the host. She didn't feel she had to complain.

Herman was next, he chose Sophie. Rolf settled for Julia while Dieter found himself in the abilities of Lisa's sexy body. And Klaus, yes, he had Elsa another hot volcano.

For the night session the choices changed as follows; I wanted the two sisters which were already known. As for the rest; Lisa partnered with Herman; Sophie with Rolf; Tanya with Klaus and Elsa with Dieter.

With the choices made, I started walking up the stairs with the two ladies in tow, leading them straight to my parent's bedroom. As soon as the door closed, I took Kirsten in my arms and slowly started hugging her and kissing her while Tanya knelt down and took care of my hardon with her able mouth.

After taking Sophie's Cherry

After that unforgettable evening when Sophie ceded her virginity to me things moved fast. We fucked, sucked and made love nearly every day. Our father and mother had never bothered us. Klaus and Lisa; yes we shared some great moments together, doing anything possible including a lot of double penetrations, three ways and much more. The pleasures we encountered were incredible and unforgettable. The great moments of intimate love making and the pleasures we had been through together, and which we had fully enjoyed; were something which left us more than fulfilled with great gratifications; nearly day in day out. We seen more of our friends and together we built a huge bond of extensive sexual pleasures; which together we had enjoyed to the full. 

It was our first sort of swinging experience, although we had shared extensive information about our bodies, mostly discussing the sexual aspect. As long time friends we knew too much about ourselves and there were a lot of female to female discussions between my sister Sophie and Lisa. Too much happened during the last months prior to Lisa's loosing her cherry to her brother Klaus. I was so lucky that my loving sister Sophie had relinquished her virginity to me.

Situations in our life, our first sexual experiences changed too quickly. A couple of weeks after taking Sophie's cherry, Mum and dad told us that maybe very soon they had to go away for a few days, a short holiday and we had to look after the farm, especially the animals. 

'Oh mum that's great.' Sophie shouted. 

We had already got used to these weekends away, and also realized what goes on during these weekends. At least we didn't have any more milking cows. Feeding cows was never a problem but milking was another matter.

'I know; I know that you are very keen to be alone from time to time, you two rascals. Ok, you are not going to be alone as you already know. Klaus and Lisa will be joining you, as maybe some others who may, are even new to the game.' Mum continued.

I was shocked. If it was just our friends that would be a great joy; they are now family, part of our life together, fucking, making love, anything goes, but others... wow that could make things more interesting and maybe, more complicated. 'Who else is coming?' I nearly shouted.

'Not so sure yet, Joss, but I'll keep you informed. ' 

I did not say anything, not even to Sophie. My question made it obvious that we were not happy to have some others in our midst; which may interrupt our dreams of more intensive sexual pleasures.

Three new Virgins.

I tried to keep this information away from Sophie, as I did not want to speculate. It could be a fantastic weekend, fucking new girls, enjoying new experiences; well, maybe it could be a disaster. When I looking at the bright side, thinking of a virgin pussy, my dick became not only hard, but on many occasions it crossed the limits. I nearly blew my load; but what if they are boys I asked myself. It will be the opposite, the girls gets all the action, maybe!

A few days later the telephone rang. Sophie picked the set in the kitchen while I took the one on the first floor. 'Hello... ohh it's you Liza.' 

'Hi, Yes It is me. How are you Sophie?'

'I'm great, and you?' Joss did not speak. He just kept his silence.

'I had just enjoyed a session with Joss, you know?' Sophie said.

'Woww, lucky you!' 

'What about you?'

'Klaus is out this morning and he won't be back until tonight. Last night we had enjoyed a great evening. I must say it was a very stimulating hot session. My arse is still too sore; he really rammed me hard.' Liza described her previous hot sex session with her brother Klaus.

'So Klaus had loved every moment of it. Anyway, what's new?'

'There are some things I like to tell you; some very interesting ones, but I don't like to do so, on the telephone.' Lisa said.

'Why don't you come down here?' Sophie invited Lisa.

'How can I? There's nobody here.'

'Get the bus and we pick you from the village square. It's only just a little over half an hour and buses leave very frequently. Joss dick was exceptionally wild this morning.'

'Oh! You tease. Look, I call mum and be on my way.'

'Give us a call so we know when to pick you up.' The line clicked off and I ran down hugging Sophie and kissing her.

'Wow sis, that's great.'

'Let me see whether it's great or not.' She put her hand on my cock and slowly crawled inside my fly, searching for the real gadget which slowly was brought out of the hole, in my underwear. She was not disappointed as it was harder than steel. 'Fuck me Joss, fuck me before she comes.' 

I did not refuse. I was still young; my body was raging with sexual desires and energy. We went up to her bedroom and fucked like crazy until the phone rang again. It was exactly while Sophie was enjoying the ecstatic pleasures which my hard dick was producing. From behind, doggy style I was thrusting in and out inside her vaginal furnace. She was bending on all fours, her ass up in the air and her head resting on the bed.

'Don't stop now Joss, I'm cumming.'

But quickly I pulled out of Sophie hot wet pussy and ran for the phone.

'Hi Joss,' Liza answered as soon as I said hello. 'I'll be there in about 30 minutes.' I slammed the phone down and went back, pushing my dick back into sis's hot volcano.

'We have to be quick, Sis; she's already on the way. Thirty minutes maybe.' 

So my hot dick went into overdrive and slammed it in and out of Sophie's hot pot. I made her cum a second time but saved the cream in my balls for later. We became decent and cycled quickly to the square.

We picked Lisa from the agreed rendezvous and soon we were back to the normal life of hot sex while enjoying the pleasures of the flesh. When we thought we had enough and while enjoying a light lunch we discussed the program for the ten days we were going to be alone together. Immediately, the first item was about the new unexpected visitors. They could not believe how somebody had chosen those few extras and invited them to come over and share these few glorious days. Are they going to join the fun or not? That was the question which Sophie and I were asking.

'Well,' Lisa started, 'Sylvie is a very beautiful girl, who really got a fantastic body. She is still very shy and from what my mother told me she is still a virgin. It seems that she never dated. The whole question was that her mother who wants Sylvie to enjoy sex and the order was that you, Joss, take her up after introductions and break her. Don't worry she is on the pill, even all the others. They are all protected' Sylvie's mother Nadine ordered.

I just stayed silent, only hearing the good news. 

'And who else is coming?' Sis asked.

'The blond twins; you know whom I'm referring too?' Both sis and I nodded. 'They are a very gorgeous and an attractive pair of identical twins, well behaved, but seemed that they had not been deflowered yet. They are just a few months older then you, Sophie. Joss, you take their fronts and Klaus do their backs, but Sylvie is totally yours. These are Mum's instructions.'

'What do you mean Mums' instructions?' I asked nearly shouting.

'Well, mum knows a lot about you Joss. I had always kept her informed; otherwise she won't let us come. There is one thing you have to worry about; be careful how to break Sylvie, otherwise we will have ten days of real fun.'

'Wowww! That's great.' Sophie shouted. 

'Well, there is one more thing Joss.' 

'Before the holidays are over, Sylvie's mum wants to watch you making love to Sylvie and Sophie.' Sophie said,




The Agency Ch. 05



'No way!' Joss shouted. 'I couldn't understand how your Mum tries to run my sex life? This is intolerable.'

'Remember, she is sending you three virgins. I will let you know when. You and Sophie are also included.' She said pointing her finger towards Sophie.

The day passed and they had a great time pleasuring one another. We did it in the barn and on the straw. That was the moment when we were nearly caught by pop. Our parents liked Lisa and were always happy when she came around. They also asked about Klaus. Pop even offered to drive her back home, but her mother was already on the way. I slipped upstairs just after Lisa excused herself to go to the toilet. I was just in time to pick her up as soon as she walked out. We dived into Sophie's room, which was the closest. Then I laid her on the bed, lifted her skirt and plunged my nose into her still wet pussy. It just smelled nice, especially after she peed! I sucked her like crazy and too soon as she started to moan. I gave her a very hard quick fuck which she definitely loved and enjoyed. I lost count of how many times she came. She cried and shouted and I was sure that everyone down there in the sitting room knew what was going on up here.

That evening, just after dinner, Sophie and I, retired upstairs while Mum and Dad stayed watching one of their favourite programs. We both ended in my room' There we just talked about the three new girls and how lucky I was to be the one who was chosen to deflower them. Sophie was pleased to see me enjoying myself, but was also jealous that both she and Lisa are going to have too much competition.

Thursday afternoon arrived too quickly. Two cars arrived following one another. In the front one there were Klaus and Lisa accompanied by their parents. They were followed by another Mercedes which was driven by Sylvie's parents. Dad and Mum were waiting ready to welcome them. Both mothers emerged from their cars while they were being welcomed by my mother. The children followed, and I was all eyes scanning the beauty of the three new comers. Sylvie was incredible. My dick, remembering that she was going to be my first victim was already up to full mast. 

But, what about the blond sisters! Yes, they were a pair of beautiful identical twins. I could not believe my luck. Things are happened too quickly and could not believe that shortly after the deflowering of my sister I was going to be so privileged. 

Three virgins were waiting in line to be deflowered, wow; this was incredible, unbelievable; and within the next few hours. It was just another mindboggling fantasy came true; a fantasy which I haven't even dared to visualize through my dirty, dirty sexy brain. But it was happening. They were here, anxiously waiting to expose their most intimate parts of their body. They will accept for the first time the male counterpart to pleasure them and ascend them into the ultimate heights of the pleasures of the flesh.

'Joss, please.' I turned and came face to face with Sylvie's mother. I was shocked. Sure if she knew what fantasies were going through my brain she would pull her daughter and fly away? 'Can I have a word with you, please?'

'Sure... madam.' I murmured nearly whispering, trying not to show my discomfort, while I looked away, but to my dismay, I came face to face with her daughter. Her face was all red; then I looked back. Her mother closed on me, like you know, so close that her strong smelling perfumes was nearly intoxicating me. I was lost. There was a certain amount of distress. My steel hard dick tenting up inside my pants became very embarrassing especially when I noticed Klaus mother's eyes completely focussed on the area between my legs. 

With her lips close to my ears she whispered, 'Joss, she's all yours, she very scarred, not from the discomfort of the initial penetration, but from the horror that she may not be satisfied, sated, fulfilled and maybe, then frustrated... pleasure and lust; desire, thirst and appetite. These, are her expectations; which seems to be too high... Ok.' 

I just nodded. I was lost; I had no words; then she continued. 'I promised her, that you will prepare her well. Let nobody touch her until she is ready.'

'Thanks..., madam,' I murmured slowly... continuing, 'for your confidence..., entrusting your daughter's virginity to me.' I did not know where such words came from but she walked away to where the other parents were. 

I walked towards our new guests, starting with the twins. I put my hands around the first one, gave her two kisses on her cheeks and introduced myself. 'Joss at your service, my dear...'

'Vera, short for Veronique.'

I pulled my face back enough to visualize the beauty of her face, her blue eyes and the smoothness of her skin. She was beautiful, no make up, just natural. 'You're very beautiful my dear. Are you ready?' I whispered in her ear.

'More than ready Joss, my panties had been sucking liquids since I put them on this morning.'

'So a few more hours, can make you more desirable.' Joss answered.

'Do you think I have to wait... longer?' Vera asked.

'Well, I always leave the best for later. It should taste much better.' Joss answered.

'You think so?' Vera asked.

'Be patient my dear, and you enjoy the rewards?' I immediately moved towards Sylvie who was not far away, but further enough than the other twin. 'Hello Sylvie, how are you?'

'I'm embarrassed..., lost..., excited.' Sylvie answered.

'About what... my dear?' I jumped in.

'An unexpected situation of which; I knew nothing until a few hours ago. Sort of... like being ordered, manoeuvred, pressed... getting involved into something I didn't know if I'm ready for; at least not without being forewarned.'

'Are you not ready, then?' I asked.

'Not exactly, don't think wrong of me. I wanted to do it, in a more way than mum thought, but I had no time to think, you know.' Sylvie explained.

'I see, I see..., do you like to have some more time? I mean we are here for ten days.' Joss asked.

'Now I suddenly became very excited and don't like to wait. Mum promised me a great time. I'm all for it now. I could not wait. I want to enjoy my first time and what is all about loosing my virginity. I just hope that I enjoy it as much as when I masturbate either when I'm in bed night or when I have some company. At least I managed to save my virginity.' Sylvie explained.

'I promise you something that I am sure you will always remember your first time. How about your twin sister, do you think she's ready?' Joss asked.

'Don't worry Joss she also too hot. She always loved sucking my pussy, nearly on daily basis. Wowww... that was always fantastic. I could not wait to loose my cherry. What a moment that would be. What about a double penetration Joss?'

'Sometimes I hope you don't disappoint.'

'I don't think I should. Well, what about in a couple of hours' time?' 

All the parents had left on their way to their great time of food, drink and of course the delights and relish of the pleasures of the flesh. At last we were left alone; a feast for Klaus and me to enjoy the carnal delights, lust and pleasures of the flesh. The pleasuring and sharing of these five beauties we have here, their most intimate and glorious caves of pleasure, three of them never known yet to what delightful pleasures, ecstasy, harmony was waiting for them and to which jubilation, excitement and the thrill to being elated to the seventh heaven.

'That will be fine with me.' I took her in my arms and gave her a great kiss on her lips which sure she enjoyed. I felt her pressing her pelvis against my hard cock still deep inside my trousers, and then she shook her crotch area, from left to right and right to left to make it obvious that she wanted to get the first feeling of what was available in the confines...

'Thanks Sylvie, you feel great.'

'Even your dick, seems; to be more than ready!' I passed to her a very nice seductive smile, after which we kissed again.

'See you later sweetie,' and I walked off trying to find out where Sophie was. Wow she was walking away, sure to the barn, towing Klaus behind her. 

End of part 1.



The Agency Ch. 06



After our parents left for their holidays, I had the best opportunity to spend some hours working on the Website. It needed some more polishing so that it looks more attractive. Sophie as always came out with great ideas. All I we needed was a few silhouette pictures of a couple of naked ladies ready for action. They will go floating all over the screen, something like the James Bond type girls.

'Joss, we are going to have another four girls and that does not include me.' Sophie interrupted.

'So?'

'So with my digital camera we can take a few photos more. That way we can fill the background and two who will look like as if they were floating in the air against the different coloured backgrounds. The silhouettes will look fantastic and no one can recognise any of them especially with some exaggerated make-up.

'That would be great idea, but we have to be very careful. I don't like to show people getting fucked on the website. This website is about promoting a new type of business. In a few words it is a service.'

'I know Joss. It is a business which is available to anybody. You buy it if you want it or better you need to enjoy such a service'. Sophie tried to cottect.

'I have to be very careful. I don't like to implicate any of our friends and we don't want to expose them all over the world wide net. You know, nobody knows, who will be looking on the computer's screens. Silhouettes will be ok. And preferably they should move or flow in and out of the screen.' Joss explained.

'You're right Joss, but sure, close ups will not show anything. I have some other ideas, a romantic background and I know precisely how to include them. We do everything digitally.' Sophie continued to explain her ideas.

The discussion kept on and on while she continued with the designs, something in which she was very good at.

I even booked the space on the web and gave a few hints, but not enough with the temporary statement "UNDER CONSTRUCTION".

Going back to their normal life a few years back, life at home was great. Joss was doing well at university as also his sister Sophie who was in her third year and Joss in his fourth year. They had matured enough that they could roam around freely and were well trained by their parents, about protecting themselves, including the problems of sex. All of the ladies were trained and protected against the possibility of getting pregnant; about sexual diseases and other wrong possibilities.

Being still at university, Joss and Sophie were waiting for their mid-term long weekend holidays. Their parents had already planned their long weekend away from home. They knew that their children would look after their few animals that they have left. Both Joss and Sophie could easily cope with the work, which was mostly feeding.

Thursday afternoon arrived. While their parents had already left for their long weekend of pleasure and relaxation, their friends started to arrive. There were four couples in all, not to mention that a single lady was accompanying her sister. Their best friends who arrived in two separate cars were Klaus and Lisa, Rolf and his beautiful girlfriend Tanya arrived in one car. Herman and his sister Elsa, Dieter and his girlfriend Julia, who was accompanied by her eighteen year old sister Kerstin, arrived in another car.

An extra girl never hurts, Joss thought. It could be a very interesting asset. This was really not their first swing. They had girls and also a mixed gender on various occasions, and they loved and enjoyed every moment. They really started from a few weeks after Sophie ceded her virginity to her brother.

As soon as they gathered in the sitting room, with cushions arranged here and there on the floor, beer on the table and some plates with different types of good food. The prepared food was a variety of canapés which they could grab and eat and which goes down very well with the beer. 

Naturally there was hugging and kissing with the odd one out, was Kirsten who felt like she was still very shy.

'Well friends.' Sophie started her introduction. 'It seems, that today we have a very nice young lady who I am sure she is more than ready to be introduced to the real pleasures of love making. Although she's still haven't tasted the real human phallus, I couldn't vouch if she is still a virgin; but I'm sure that when these days are over, she will goes back home fully satisfied. She will be looking forward for more sessions of sexual amusement, lust, pleasure and sexual satisfaction through the art of love making.' 

'Lucky girl!' Lisa shouted, 'Give her a welcome hug and a kiss, ladies and gentlemen.'

So all the girls and the guys, one after the other hugged, kissed and even touched a few places that were not expected to be, touched too soon. It seems that boys are very anxious start to get the feeling of fresh meat. But anyway, most of them came from the boys with lots of enthusiasm and encouragement from the looking girls. She was really made welcome, not to mention the initial embarrassment she found herself in, especially during Sophie's introduction. Her face was burning with shame, although between her legs hot liquids were flowing.

'Well,' Sophie continued, 'everybody knows why we gathered here today and during the next few days or as much as you like to stay. Well; first I like to ask Joss to choose the lady he wishes to have his first sessions with. Regarding the other males they have to draw a name from the bag. This will produce some excitement as to with whom she will spend the first hour or so. 

Sophie lifted the bag for all to see, and continued. 'You guys choose the one which in your eyes is the favourite for the first session, with the exception of Kirsten. She will join Joss together with the lady he had the right to be the first to choose, as he is the host. He will have two, but he can have Kirsten, only until tomorrow morning.' 

Kirsten looked around, her eyes moving from one male to the other with interest; trying to make out what the boys are thinking, or better dreaming. It seemed that all the contenders had a nice smile on their lips. 'Now... ladies and gentlemen... shed your clothes, everybody must be naked by the next couple of minutes ... pleasssse.'

It did not take long before all the boys and girls shed their clothes. Kirsten was taking it rather slowly, just watching what her elder sister was doing. Her face was still burning red with shame, but slowly she managed to shed her jeans and her blouse. Her sister came to her rescue and very quickly helped her out of her bra, exposing her dominant pair of beautiful, solid tits. Her nipples had already made an impact, especially on the boys, who were all eyes on Kirsten. They were watching, looking at her rather a little long and very erect nipples, which were dominating her chest. Lisa walked towards her, and pulled down her panties from behind; something Kirsten was not expecting to happen so soon or better; not to expose her so quickly infront of everybody.

All the boys kept watching with interest, as she was the odd one out. None of them had ever met her yet, except for her sister Julia and her boyfriend. She was beautiful, quite tall like her sister and had a nice pair of long legs; the rest of her stunning body was very well proportioned. 

Her legs were perfect, a bit longer than her sister's. They were slightly thinner but nicely shaped. From the calves up along her thighs there was a slight separation at the joint where her thighs closed together and her ass blowing, nicely outwards. Her buttocks were perfectly shaped. They looked rather slightly big with those beautiful cheeks, compared with the rather small upper part of her legs.

Lisa was quick to show her around, by turning her for all to see. The boys' eyes popped out as they focused their eyes on her well structured body. They were amazed with her beauty and were more than ready to devour her. Most of the males were sure there would be possibilities to pleasure her or better to fuck her. Although at that very moment she had felt very embarrassed being naked for the first time infront of five naked males, including her own sister's boyfriend she tried to recover. 

Kirsten's face was rather red with embarrassment but she perfectly knew why she was there. She just started to worry about the abundance of liquid which was flowing out of her vagina. She was getting wet, rather very wet. Between her legs the feelings were totally different. Liquids were flowing as she was dreaming what she would feel as she will be fucked for the first time. All the guys knew she was still a virgin and as much as she wanted to find out what it really feels to be fucked as much as they wanted to fuck her. She wanted every prick, which was there, exposed to her eyes delight, in their supreme glories.

Kirsten's eyes were rather looking downwards, but her vision was moving from one prick to another, checking for any differences in size, thickness and maybe, his contour until she focused on Joss. He was the one who was going to be her first contender. Joss was the one who was going to deflower her.

Although she never had a man she was not so sure if she was still a virgin. She had masturbated many times. She even found her mother's vibrator, although she never inserted it into her vagina. Her sister had helped her get on the pill and now she brought her here to broaden her sexual experiences. She helped her trim her pubic hair to look better with the intention that it may be shaved later during the expected, more than the very hot encounters which may erupt during the following days.

Sophie took the floor again and directed. 'Boys; I think that you had a very good look at this beautiful young lady; well I'm sure that she is here to enjoy herself, to pleasure you as much as she is expected to be loved and pleasured, by all of you. Therefore let's see; yes; now boys, choose the partners for this afternoon's sessions; for tonight it's the girls who choose your partners. My brother Joss, as the host will choose his girl now and the one who will spend the night with him together with Kirsten. From to morrow morning, it's free for all; do what you like, choose whom you like, and fuck any hole you like, as also where you like. We will keep today's sessions; private. On the way up, just pick a number from that bowl on the table and you will know which room is yours. The rest is all yours, just enjoy yourselves. Thanks.'

Joss was quick to make his choice, Tanya, and for a reason, she had a fantastic body, very hot and could compliment well with Kirsten. She also loved to suck pussy. For the night, he thought that Julia will not only make a great fuck but having two sisters together could make it more interesting. Kirsten felt very embarrassed that she had to be fucked, in the presence of her sister, but of course that was Joss choice as the host. She didn't feel she had to complain.

Herman was next, he chose Sophie. Rolf settled for Julia while Dieter found himself in the abilities of Lisa's sexy body. And Klaus, yes, he had Elsa another hot volcano.

For the night session the choices will change as follows; Joss wanted the two sisters which were already known. As for the rest; Lisa partnered with Herman; Sophie with Rolf; Tanya with Klaus and Elsa with Dieter.

With the choices made, Joss started walking up the stairs with the two ladies in tow, leading them straight to his parent's bedroom. As soon as the door closed, he took Kirsten in his arms and slowly started hugging her and kissing her. Tanya knelt down and immediately took care of his hardon with her able mouth, lips and tongue.

After that unforgettable evening when Sophie ceded her virginity to me (Joss), things moved fast. Since then we made love nearly every day sometimes even more than once. Our father and mother had never bothered us. Klaus and Lisa; yes we shared some great moments with them, doing anything possible, including a lot of double penetrations, three ways and much more. The pleasures we encountered were incredible and unforgettable. The great moments of intimate love making and the pleasures we fully enjoyed together were something which left us more than fulfilled with great gratifications; nearly day in day out. We seen more of our friends and together we built a huge bond of extensive sexual pleasures which together we had enjoyed to the full. 

It was our first sort of swinging experience, although we had shared extensive information about our bodies, mostly discussing the sexual aspect. We were long time friends. We knew too much about ourselves and there were a lot of female to female discussions between my sister Sophie and Lisa. Too much happened during the last months prior to Lisa's loosing her cherry to her brother Klaus. I was so lucky that my loving sister Sophie had relinquished her virginity to me.

Situations in our life: our first sexual experiences changed too quickly. A couple of weeks after taking Sophie's cherry, Mum and dad told us that maybe very soon they had to go away for a few days, a short holiday and we had to look after the farm, especially the animals. 

'Oh mum that's great.' Sophie shouted. 

We had already got used to those weekends away. We also realized what was goes on during those weekends when our parents were away from home. 

'I know; I know that you are very keen to be alone from time to time, you two rascals. Ok, you are not going to be alone as you already know. Klaus and Lisa will be joining you, as maybe some others who may be or may not been new to the game.' Their mother recited.

I was shocked. If they were just our friends, that would be a great joy. But those new ones are new and were never part of our life we share together. We are allowed to fuck, to make love, anything goes, but others... wow that could make things more interesting and maybe, even more complicated. 'Who else is coming?' I nearly shouted.

'Not so sure yet, Joss, but I'll keep you informed.' Sophie answered. 

I did not say anything, not even to Sophie. My question made it obvious that we were not happy to have strangers in our midst; which may interrupt our dreams of more sexual intensive pleasures.

Three new Virgins.

I tried to keep this information away from Sophie, as I did not want to speculate. It could be a fantastic weekend, fucking freshly girls; enjoying new experiences; well, maybe it could be a disaster. 

When I looked at the bright side of the matter, thinking of a virgin pussy; my dick became not only hard, but on many occasions it crossed the limits, as I had nearly blew my load; but what if they are boys? It will be the opposite, the girls gets all the action, maybe! Joss was just dreaming.

A few days later the telephone rang. Sophie picked the set in the kitchen, while I took the one on the first floor. 'Hello.' She cried.

'Hi, how are you Sophie?' It was Lisa who asked.

'I'm great, and you?' I did not speak. I just kept my silence.

'I had just enjoyed a great session with Joss, you know?'

'Woww, lucky you!' Lisa sort of became jealous.

'What about you?' .Sophie asked.

'Klaus was out this morning and he won't be back until tonight, but last night we had enjoyed a great evening. I must say it was a very stimulating hot session. My arse is still too sore; he really rammed me hard.' Lisa gave her the latest saucy details.

'So Klaus had loved every moment of it. Anyway, what's new?' Sophie asked.

'There are some things I like to tell you; some very interesting ones, but I don't like to do so, on the telephone.'

'Why don't you come down here?' Sophie invited.

'How can I? There's nobody here.' Lisa asked.

'Get the bus and we pick you from the village square. It's only just a little over half an hour and buses leave every half hour. Joss dick was exceptionally wild this morning.' Sophie was quick to advise what she had to do.

'Oh! You are a tease. Look, I call mum and be on my way.' Lisa answered.

'Give us a call so we know when to pick you up.' The line clicked off and I ran down hugging Sophie and kissing her.

'Wow sis, that's great.' Joss wanted to jump.

'Let me see whether it's great or not.' She put her hand on my cock and slowly crawled inside my fly searching for the real gadget which slowly was brought out of the hole, in my underwear. She was not disappointed as it was harder than steel. 'Fuck me Joss, before she comes.' 

I did not refuse, I was young. My body was raging with sexual energy. We went up to Sophie's bedroom and fucked like crazy until the phone rang again. It was exactly while Sophie was enjoying those ecstatic pleasures which my hard dick was producing. From behind; doggy style, I was thrusting in and out inside her vaginal furnace, while she was bending on all fours, her ass in the air and her head resting on the bed.

'Don't stop now Joss, I'm cumming.' Sophie shouted.

But quickly I pulled out of Sophie hot wet pussy and ran for the phone.

'Hi Joss,' she answered as soon as I said hello. 'I'll be there in about 30 minutes.' I slammed the phone down and went back, pushing my dick back into sis's hot volcano.

'We have to be quick, Sis; she's already on the way. Thirty minutes maybe.' So my hot dick went into overdrive and slammed it in and out of Sophie's hot pot. I made her cum a second time but saved my cream in my balls for later. We became decent and cycled quickly to the square.

We picked Lisa and soon we were back to the normal life of hot sex and the pleasures of the flesh. When we thought we had enough and while enjoying a light lunch we discussed the program for the ten days we were going to be alone. Immediately, the first item was about the new unexpected visitors, who were imposed to come over and share these few glorious days. Are they going to join the fun or not? That was the question which Sophie and I were asking.

'Well,' Lisa started, 'Sylvie is a very beautiful girl, got fantastic body but is very shy. From what my mother told me, she is still a virgin; and it seems she had never dated. The whole thing is, her mother wants her to enjoy sex and the order is that you, Joss take her up after introductions and break her. Don't worry she is on the pill, even the others.'

I just stayed silent hearing the good news. 

'And who else is coming?' Sis asked.

'The blond twins; you know who I'm referring too?' Both sis and I nodded. 'They are a very gorgeous and an attractive pair of identical twins, well behaved, but seemed that they had not been deflowered yet. They are just a few months older then you Sophie. Joss, you take their fronts and Klaus do their backs, but Sylvie is totally yours. These are Mum's instructions.'

'What do you mean; Mums' instructions?' I asked nearly shouting.

'Well mum knows a lot about you Joss. I had always kept her informed; otherwise she won't let us come. There is one thing you have to worry about; be careful how to break Sylvie, otherwise sure we will have ten days of real fun.'

'Wowww! That's great.' Sophie shouted. 

'Well, one more thing, Joss. Before the holidays, my mum wanted to watch you making love to me and Sophie.'

'No way!' I shouted. 'I couldn't understand how your Mum tries to run my sex life? This is intolerable.'

'Remember, she is sending you three virgins. I will let you know when, and you Sophie, is also included.' She said pointing her finger towards Sophie.

The day passed and they had a great time pleasuring one another. We did it in the barn and on the straw, when we were nearly caught by pop. Our parents liked Lisa very much, and they were very pleased to see her here with us. They also asked about Klaus. Pop even offered to drive her back home, but her mother was already on the way. 

I slipped upstairs just after Lisa excused herself to go to the toilet. I was just in time to pick her up as soon as she was out. We dived into Sophie's room, which was the closest, laid her on the bed, lifted her skirt and plunged my nose into her still wet pussy. Just smelled nice, after she peed! I sucked her like crazy and as soon as she started to moan I gave her a very hard quick fuck which she definitely loved and enjoyed. I lost count of how many times she came. She cried and shouted and I was sure that everyone down there in the sitting room knew what was going on up.




The Agency Ch. 06



That evening, just after dinner, Sophie and I, retired upstairs while Mum and Dad stayed watching one of their favourite programs. We both ended in my room where we just talked about the three new girls and how lucky I am. Sophie was pleased to see me enjoying myself, but was also jealous that both she and Lisa are going to have too much competition.

Thursday afternoon arrived too quickly. Two cars arrived following each other. In the front one, were Klaus and Lisa with their parents, followed by another Mercedes driven by Sylvie's parents. Dad and Mum were ready to welcome them. Both mothers emerged from the cars, while being welcomed by my mother. The children followed, and I was all eyes scanning the beauty of the three strange newcomers. Sylvie was incredible. My dick, remembering she was going to be my first victim, was already up to full mast. 

But, what about the blond sisters! Yes, they were a pair of beautiful identical twins. I could not believe my luck. Things are happening too quickly and I could not believe that shortly after the deflowering of my sister, I was going to be so privileged. 

Three virgins were waiting in line to be deflowered, wow; this was incredible, unbelievable; and within the next few hours. It was just another mindboggling fantasy came true; a fantasy which I haven't even dared to visualize through my dirty, dirty sexy brain. But, it was really happening. They were here; anxiously waiting; to open their most intimate parts of their body and accept for the first time the male counterpart to pleasure them and ascend them into the ultimate heights of the sexual pleasures of the flesh.

'Joss, please.' I turned and came face to face with Sylvie's mother. I was shocked. Sure, if she knew what fantasies were going through my brain she would pull her daughter and fly away? 'Can I have a word with you, please?'

'Sure... madam.' I murmured nearly whispering, trying not to show my discomfort. I looked away, but to my dismay, I came face to face with her daughter. Her face was all red; then I looked back. Her mother closed on me, like you know, so close, that her strong smelling perfume was nearly intoxicating me. Together with that discomfort, I also had my steel hard dick tenting up inside my pants, especially when I noticed Klaus mother's eyes were completely focussed on me, and then she focused them on my crotch. 

With her mouth close to my ears she whispered, 'Joss, she's all yours, she very scarred, not from the discomfort of the initial penetration, but from the horror that she may not be satisfied, sated, fulfilled and maybe, then... frustrated. She wanted to enjoy the pleasure and the lust; desire. She had thirst and appetite. These, are her expectations; which seems to be too high... Ok.' I just nodded. I was lost; I had no words; then she continued. 'I promised her, that you will prepare her well. Let nobody touch her until she is ready.'

'Thanks..., madam,' I murmured slowly... continuing, 'for your confidence..., entrusting your daughter's virginity to me.' I did not know where such words came from, but she walked away to where the others were waiting. 

I walked towards our new guests, starting with the twins. I put my hands around the first one, gave her two kisses on her cheeks and introduced myself. 'Joss at your service, my dear...'

'Vera, short for Veronique.'

I pulled my face back enough to visualize the beauty of her face, her blue eyes and the smoothness of her skin. She was beautiful, no make up, just natural. 'You're very beautiful my dear. Are you ready?' I whispered in her ear.

'More than ready Joss, my panties had been sucking liquids since I put them on this morning.' Veronique answered.

'So a few more hours, can make you more desirable.' Joss delightfully answered.

'Do you think I have to wait... longer?' Vera asked.

'Well, I always leave the best for later. It should taste better.'

'You think so?' Vera asked.

'Be patient my dear, and you enjoy the reward?' Joss immediately moved towards Sylvie who was not far away, but further enough than the other twin. 'Hello Sylvie, how are you.'

'I'm embarrassed..., lost..., excited but very excited.' Sylvie answered.

'About what... my dear?' I jumped in.

'It was an unexpected situation about which I knew nothing until a few hours ago. It was a sort of... like being ordered; manoeuvred, pressed... getting involved into something I didn't know if I'm ready for; at least not without being forewarned.' Sylvie answered or better asked back.

'Are you not ready, then?' I asked.

'Not exactly, don't think wrong, of me. I wanted to do it, more than mum thinks, but I had no time to think, you know.' Sylvie sort of maybe she wanted more privacy. She was hot enough and maybe she had masturbated many times.

'I see, I see..., do you like to have some more time? I mean we are here for ten days.' Joss tried to encourage her.

'Now, just know while we are talking I am feeling that something. I suddenly became very excited and I don't like to wait. Mum promised me a great time. Hope you don't disappoint.' Sylvie asked.

'I don't think I should. Well, what about in a couple of hours' time?' 

All the parents had left on their way to their great time of food, drink and of course the delights and relish of the pleasures of the flesh. At last we were left alone; a feast for Klaus and me to enjoy the carnal delights, lust and pleasures. The pleasuring and the sharing of these five beauties we had here, with their most intimate and glorious caves of pleasure, three of them were still virgins. They had never known yet as to what delightful pleasures, ecstasy, harmony was waiting for them and to which jubilation. The excitement and the thrill to being elated to the seventh heaven was something which you still have to experience.

'That will be fine with me.' I took her in my arms and gave her a great kiss on her lips which sure she enjoyed. I felt her pressing her pelvis against my hard cock which was still deep inside my trousers. It was then that she shook her crotch area, from left to right and right to left to make it obvious that she wanted to get the first feeling of what was available in his confines...

'Thanks Sylvie, you feel great.'

'Even your dick, seems; to be more than ready!' I passed to her a very nice seductive smile, after which we kissed again.

'See you later sweetie,' and I just walked off trying to find out where Sophie was. Wow she was walking away, sure to the barn, towing Klaus behind her.