2 comments/ 9040 views/ 1 favorites Frasier - Daphne's Reward By: MT1966 She awoke slowly, her eyes blinking a number of times trying to adjust to the level of light in her bedroom. Her body felt wonderfully warm and snug against the silk sheets of her bed, under the covers that she was very reluctant to throw back and get up to meet the new day. She raised her head from the softness of her pillow, letting her eyes glance at the clock on the bedside table. "6.59," she whispered to herself. "I suppose I better get up -- got to get to work!" She peeled back the bed covers off her body almost in slow motion, throwing them back until they rested all bunched up at the foot of the bed. Her svelte, taut body clad only in a very sheer pair of bra and panties squirmed against the sheets as she tried to stretch her long legs, in an attempt to get all the sleep out of her system. Her long legs swung away from the bed, her bare feet striking the carpet and she began to scrunch her toes and had one final stretch of her arms in one last attempt to wake up - sitting on the edge of her bed, she bent down letting her hands run down each of her long legs, her fingers feeling their soft skin as they made their way along each one. She rose from the bed, her bare feet barely making a sound as she made her way into the adjoining bathroom. Turning on the cold water tap, she haphazardly splashed water on her face causing water to cascade from her chin in little streams, running slowly down her chest into her cleavage as well as in one long rivulet down her back. Her body shivered slightly, as she felt the cold water react with her skin as it slowly travelled down her body, giving her the most unexpected of pleasures. "Ohhh," she exclaimed as he used her finger to reach into her cleavage to wipe up the little trail of water. "The water feels so fucking good against my skin!". She raised her finger to her mouth, softly closing her lips as she slid it slowly into her mouth, using her tongue to suggestively lick the water. She looked at herself in the mirror above the basin, as her finger slid from her mouth giving herself a cheeky smile before she turned and walked out of the bathroom. Her progress was stopped as she caught a glimpse of herself in the bedroom mirror, her body clothed only in the sheer pair of bra and panties. A smile spread on her face as she admired her body in the full length mirror, turning around a number of times to inspect her panty clad rear in the reflection. "Oh my," she whispered to herself, her head turned backwards admiring the curves of her ass in the mirror. "I do look incredibly sexy in these......shame I have to get dressed!" and she gave her ass a soft spank with one hand. She turned slowly away from the mirror, her long sexy legs carrying her quickly across the room. The first early morning rays of sun were streaming through her bedroom window as she passed, her eyes immediately attracted to the various hues of the sky as the sun broke through the clouds. A rather large and leafy bush normally blocked her window from prying eyes, but it had almost withered and died from lack of attention, leaving almost all of the window in full view of any passer by. She stood rooted to the spot, her eyes transfixed, entranced by the colours in the sky as the sun began to break through to illuminate the day ahead. She took two steps forward until her nose almost pressed up against the full length window, her eyes unable to break free of the colour show provided free of charge by nature. Her mind raced with a jumbled mix of emotions and thoughts as she stood hands on hips in her bra and panties, unable to seemingly tear her eyes away. The colours in the sky seemed to her to be almost erotic and sensual, evoking a strong and rather powerful feeling of desire through her scantily clad body -- almost as if it had a mind of their own, her hand began to move across her silky abdomen. Her hand moved slowly almost as if it was trying not to be detected, sliding down her abdomen and onto her panty covered pussy, slowly rubbing her private spot through the thin translucent material. "Oh god," she whispered to herself in a breathless tone. "I'm already drenched........" Her voice trailed off as her fingers began to rub in between her open legs, her fingertips easily feeling the soft skin of her pussy through the thin soaked silky material of her panties. Slowly and methodically her fingers began to rub against her pussy, each caress sending shivers of pleasure through her body. She knew now that she could not stop, that she would not be able to contain and control her body, emotions and desires until 'itch' had been scratched. Her fingers hooked in the elastic of her panties, pulling them upwards until she could see they had formed a 'camel toe' through the thin drenched material. "Oh my fucking god!," she moaned as she let he fingers run along the crevice of her panty covered camel toe. "It feels so good....". She could feel her body squirm and writhe in pleasure as her hand slid into her panties, letting her middle finger penetrate her wetness while the other fingers rubbed against the ultra sensitive soft skin. At first her fingers flinched as if they had just touched the edge of a hot saucepan, such was the heat emanating between her legs. Her body leant against the frame of the window, her legs splayed wide open with her fingers pumping at speed in and out of her wet hole. She let her eyes close, letting the pleasures sweeping though her body envelop and control her as her hands continued to work their magic, totally oblivious and ignorant of the very public sex act she was performing. He was walking his usual route to the train station, a route he had walked uneventfully for more than ten years, passing by her window like he had done many times before. He was walking quickly determined to make up time, determined not to miss the next train and had actually passed her window before he doubled back. He stood, at first on the path trying to decide if what he was seeing was real and not an illusion -- he rubbed at his eyes with both hands, trying to determine if they were playing tricks on him. Yet there she was as plain as the sun now lighting up the morning - quickly he surveyed the scene around him, finding to his relief that he was alone. His lust took control over his bodily functions, as he scurried forward taking no consideration of the obstacles in his path, nearly tripping over a garden hose. He crouched down behind the bush, his nervousness and fear not permitting him to move any closer -- not yet anyway. She was now in a world of her own, her fingers alternately pumping out of or rubbing furiously at her now drenched pussy, her loud moaning reverberating around her bedroom. "Oh fuck yes......," she screamed as her fingers played with her highly sensitive clit not caring who heard her. "It feels so good...so good!". Her body trembled almost like she was experiencing withdrawal symptoms, as she hastily slid her now soaked panties down her long legs, nearly toppling over when pulling them off her bare feet. He watched entranced as the most beautiful woman he had ever seen slide her panties down her long legs. "Oh my fucking god!" he let slip in a voice louder than he realised, his eyes darting about to see to see anyone was watching him. He could feel the the snake in his trousers stirring, desperate to break free from its prison as she played out her erotic stage play right in front of him. He decided he had to get closer -- with as much stealth he could muster with his lust ridden body, he crawled forward until he was standing in front of the bush, with his nose almost touching the window. He hoped that the bush, which was slightly shorter then him, would be able to screen his body from any passer by or an neighbour. His fingers trembled as his pulled his zip of his trouser down, releasing his member which sprung out already erect -- with a shaking hand, his fingers wrapped tightly around his shaft, moving almost in slow motion. She was breathing more rapidly now as her fingers fucked her pussy with a desire and lust that was unknown to her. Her legs trembled, struggling to keep her upright as she pumped without let up, the other hand now moving up her sweat drenched abdomen to play with her pert breasts -- her fingers pinched and squeezed her inflamed nipples giving her pleasures and sensations that she had rarely felt before. She did not know what had come over her, unable to control herself, letting her libido and desire run free. "Oh god...," she moaned as he fingers slid out of her wet hole just for a moment, raising them to her mouth, letting her lips and tongue taste her juices. His hand moved faster up and down his shaft as he watched her slide her fingers into her pussy again, pumping in and out even faster now, with more passion. He could see everything from his vantage point -- the soft skin of her beautiful pussy trembling as her fingers pumped in and out, her sublime taut body as her fingers played with her breasts and even the expressions on her face. Her long hair flayed about wildly as he looked on captivated by this object of desire and lust -- he could not believe that she had not seen him, noticed him peering at her nakedness through her bedroom window. "Today must be my lucky day!" he whispered to himself. Her body was shaking uncontrollably now as an intense, almost overwhelming passion built up inside her. She knew she was close to coming, it was only a matter of time. His hand moved in a blur as he pumped his cock with all the effort he could now muster. He had the reached the point now that he did not care if anyone saw him in his compromising position -- he stood upright, his nervousness and fear now gone peering almost directly into her window. "Yes yes....play with my pussy.....fuck!" she exclaimed as she knew now that she was very close. She used both hands now on her now tingling pussy -- one to slide her fingers in and out, the other to play and tease the surrounding ultra sensitive soft skin. Her fingers slid in easily now making a squelching noise as they pumped in and out of her hole at speed, her breathing now in short rapid breaths. He could see her body shake, actually hear her moaning increase in volume and intensity, as his hand slid along his rock hard member. He found himself wishing that he was the one holding her naked body in his arms, wishing that her soft lips were entwined with his and that it was his cock pumping in and out of her pussy. "God yes finger your pussy for me" he found himself whispering as his hand slid rapidly along his shaft. "That's it baby!" he added as if anything he said had any influence or control on her actions, on her erotic stage play. His breathing was becoming laboured, almost forced and he knew that he would not be able to hold out for longer. "Oh god!" she moaned repeatedly as she struggled to keep her body upright, at times feeling her knees buckle and sway from under her. Her finger was pumping spasmodically now, sliding in and out of her pussy at varying speeds, her pleasure ridden body almost unable to control her bodily functions. Her body was now slick with sweat, glistening in the suns rays that were now streaming through her bedroom window and she held onto the wall as she felt an intense sensation build up within her shaking body. "Fuck!" her scream of pleasure was loud enough to be heard by her neighbours, loud enough to be heard by someone two blocks away but she did not care. Every fibre of her body erupted in a pleasure she had never felt before as she came -- her lungs seemed suddenly devoid of air and she hungrily sucked in air, as her shaking legs collapsed from under her, dropping her onto her knees. His hand was jacking his cock furiously now, his breathing almost impossible -- he was watching her drop slowly onto her knees when his cock exploded. "Oh god!" escaped from his lips as he felt the pressure that had slowly built up suddenly spring forth his bounty, shooting in multiple streams from his cock, as if he had turned on a tap. His hot white sticky semen flew the short distance to land on the glass of her bedroom window, to now run slowly down the glass, as if he had sprayed the window with a milky liquid. She was on his knees, her body still shaking, trying to catch her breath when she opened her eyes and she saw him. Their eyes met, locking together through the glass of her bedroom window before her face broke out in a smile -- dropping onto her hands and knees she moved forward and with her tongue, began to lick the glass in a vain attempt to taste his cum. "Cut that's a wrap!" the voice of Vince Wotaswki thundered out of his small body, breaking the silence like an explosion. He rose from his directors chair, his hands breaking out in a bout of applause -- soon the crew around him followed his lead, with their muffled clapping lasting around thirty seconds. "Daphne that was great, fantastic performance!" he exclaimed as he walked towards her, a smile on his face. Daphne Moon picked up her sore naked sweaty body off the floor of the movie set -- she made no attempt to cover her nakedness as she stood, surrounded by the mostly male film crew. "I never knew I could get so bloody sore and tired from a solo scene!," she muttered as he approached. She stretched her legs and arms as someone handed her a towel to dry off. "I'm glad you liked it Vince. "It was a great performance Daph, maybe your best one yet! Hopefully this will finally get you nominated for AIA!" he replied as he watched put on a robe, tying the sash around her waist. Vince had been in a the porn movie business for around twenty years and a director for five. Daphne Moon had been his pet project in the business, after all he was the one who had discovered her -- with the combination of her looks and body, her sexy British accent and her willingness to try almost anything had convinced him he had found a real star. In fact, he had often found himself fantasising about sliding his own cock into her hot little pussy or ass. "An AIA?" she queried as she started walking to her dressing room. Vince followed her as she made her way through the maze of corridors. "An Adult Industry Award -- the adult equivalent of an academy award!" Daphne stopped at the door of her dressing room, opening the door before turning around to face Vince. "You really think I have a chance?" she asked as she stepped inside. "Sure your a natural -- girls like you don't come along very often in our business, so you're in with a great chance. A better then even chance I say -- I would put my house on you, I don't think you have a chance in hell to lose!" he replied hands on hips. "Oh well we will just have to wait and see" she replied and with that she closed the door behind her. THREE MONTHS LATER......... "And the winner is....." The young buxom blonde wearing an extremely short mini skirt fumbled with the envelope in her hands as she stood behind the dais. Time seemed seemed to slow down as she slipped the result out of the envelope as a hushed silence seem to grip the audience in front of her. "The winner of the best new female talent in the Adult movie industry is,". She paused for a few seconds for added effect. "Daphne Moon!". A surprised Daphne heard her name called out across the hotel ballroom. but she sat still in her chair for a few seconds in complete shock. Slowly she raised herself from her chair, sensing every pair of eyes in the room were now trained on her as she made her way towards the stage. She took great care, in her blue sequinned strapless dress with a long split on ones side revealing her white stocking covered legs, to navigate the few short steps to the stage - no need to embarrass herself by falling down on the steps, she told herself. The buxom mini skirted blonde approached, giving her two quick kisses, one on each cheek before handing her the award. Daphne turned to face the audience, her eyes taking the sea of faces staring at her, a sea of faces that she did not know. She took a few deep breaths to calm herself, looking down momentarily, letting her hands inspect and play with the strange gold phallic shaped award. Taking one more long deep breath she lifted her head as she began to speak. "I just want to thank all the people who voted for me to win this prestigious award. Let's hope its the first of many!," she said as she felt her legs start shaking from nervousness. "Thank you, Thank you!". Daphne quickly turned on the spot and walked off the side of the stage, as directed by the buxom blonde. She had only walked a few metres when her eyes caught sight of Leroy, her favourite co star, standing near the exit door for the stage. "Leroy what are you doing here? I thought you couldn't make the awards show" she asked throwing her arms around him. "I wasn't going to miss my baby win her award, was I,". He gave her a quick kiss on the lips before his arms encircled her squeezing her tight, nearly cutting off her air supply. "Besides I had to be here for your initiation!" She gave him a quizzical look as she replied "My initiation?" "Yeah baby," he exclaimed as his trademark toothy smile appeared on his face. "All the winners of the new talent award have to go through the initiation - it's tradition. It's all part of the awards show -- you don't want to be the first one who breaks with tradition, do you?" She peered into his brown eyes as if they could tell her what he was up to. "Well no....what's involved in this initiation?". She made quotation marks with her fingers as she spoke the word initiation. "You know I can't tell you babe" he replied as he hooked his arm in hers, and led her through the stage exit door. "It has to be a surprise!" He led her through several dusty corridors of the area behind the stage, only stopping when they stood in front of what appeared to be a large goods elevator. "Climb aboard" he said as he raised the large elevator door, which opened with a loud 'clunk' noise. Her mind was racing with mixture of nervousness and expectation as she walked on to the elevator, quickly followed by Leroy. He pulled the door shut and the elevator started moving upwards, travelling only two floors before it stopped. Leroy lifted goods elevator the door open revealing a brightly lit corridor, lined with a number of doors. "C'mon babe," he said taking her by the hand. "We're already late!" Daphne followed him as he walked down the corridor, her high heels making a clicking sound on the wooden floorboards as she walked -- as she passed each door she noticed that each door was adorned only with a brass number, starting from one at the start of the corridor. They had walked almost to the end of the long corridor when Leroy stopped in front of the door marked with number eight. "Here we are babe," he said as his hand gripped the door knob. "Ready?" Daphne stared at his hand gripping the door knob as her heart felt it was racing at a million miles per hour, her mind trying to imagine what was just inside door number eight. "Yes" she said nervously, her voice barely above a whisper. Leroy's hand turned the door handle and the door swung open noiselessly -- walking into the brightly lit room her eyes immediately three bare chested and well built young men, all of who had their eyes on her as she entered. The only furniture in the room was a long plush couch and the biggest armchair she had ever seen. "Babe," Leroy said as he closed the door behind them "I want to introduce you to the three best home boys a man can have. "This is Manuel, Oscar and last of all Pete". His finger pointed to each one as he said their names. Daphne let her eyes take in the scene before her -- the three 'home boys' were all sitting on the long couch, their faces beaming with huge smiles. Manuel looked Spanish or Mexican, with his black hair slicked back and looked like he had just come from a day at the beach, as his skin had dark tan to it. Oscar was black and his head was completely bald -- but the thing that struck her about him was that he had the most defined, ripped and muscled chest she had ever seen. She noticed that his abs seem to dance as he breathed and she stared, almost entranced as they had hypnotic power. The last man on the couch, Pete looked like a typical Californian surfer, with his bleached blonde hair. Frasier - Daphne's Reward They all stood for what seemed to Daphne was an eternity, not saying a word exchanging glances at each other -- finally Manuel stood, rising from the couch in one quick movement and walking towards where she was standing. "You said she was a looker Leroy but damn she's something else" he remarked as he approached. "I knew you'd like her" she heard Leroy from behind her. Daphne watched as Manuel circled her, like a hunter about to catch his prey. "You're from England right -- what part?" he asked as he stopped directly behind her. She could feel his hot breath on her neck as she replied. "Manchester". "Manchester!," he exclaimed "Isn't that like Brooklyn here?" he asked. Daphne could feel his hands on her body now, running slowly up and down the sides of her dress. The combination of his hot breath on her neck and the touch of his fingertips were making her body shake and squirm. "Yes sort of" she whispered. She felt his hands increase in speed, feeling his fingertips follow the curves of her body through the thin material of her dress. "Great baby that's just great" she heard him say as suddenly she could feel his lips on the nape of her neck, kissing their way up and then around. His hand lifted her long hair out of the way, as his lips made their way up and down her neck, his teeth occasionally biting down softly on her soft smooth skin. "You like?" he asked as lips and teeth caressed the soft skin of her neck. Daphne could not lie -- his mouth had an extraordinarily ability, kissing and biting the soft skin of her neck and shoulders, turning her on as if he just flicked a switch. She could feel her legs sway and almost give way from under her such was the power he had over her. "Yes" she said her voice barely audible. His kissing of her neck stopped for a moment and he whispered directly into her ear. "Me and my boys here, we want to fuck your perfect English body, to slide our cocks in all your holes. Do you want that babe?" "Yes" she answered her body now trembling with expectation. His lips nuzzled at the soft skin of her neck as he replied. "Say it babe -- ask to be fucked" Daphne was so overcome with desire that her reply slipped from her lips as mumbled whisper. "Fuck me...please" Manuel raised his lips from her trembling neck. "You have to do better than that -- you really have to want it" Daphne found his Spanish or Mexican inflection in his voice incredibly sexy, as he spoke almost directly into her ear. "Please fuck me.....I want it so bad,". Her reply now was louder, more insistent and she felt his lips nuzzle at her neck again, this time in more aggressive fashion. "Please....". Her voice trailed off as she felt her body shake as his teeth softly bit into her neck, as his hand slowly pulled down the zip of her dress. In one last act of modesty, her arms folded across her chest holding her dress, preventing it from slipping to the floor. Daphne felt his strong arms reach around her body from behind, gently but firmly prising her arms apart -- she could smell his aftershave, the smell intoxicating every fibre of her being, as she felt the roughness of his hands on hers. Manuel watched as her dress slipped from her body, falling slowly to the floor revealing her body clad only in bra and panties plus a pair of white stockings. He loved being in this situation -- a beautiful woman responding to his every touch and whim, like a subject falling under an hypnotic spell. He clasped his hand with hers, letting her step out of her dress and then leading her the short distance to the long couch. Daphne took each step carefully, her shaking legs feeling like they would give out from under her at any moment sending her crashing to the floor. The clicking of her high heels on the wooden floorboards seem to fill the room as she could see the smiling faces of Oscar and Pete, their eyes glued to her every move -- she let out a soft squeal of delight as, with a soft push of his hand, Manuel sent her body onto the couch, her body bouncing once or twice on the soft plush couch. Manuel let his hands gently touch her stocking clad legs, his fingertips feeling the soft silken material as they travelled slowly up and down -- he undid the clasp of each of her high heels, easing them gently off of her feet and throwing them behind him. He rose slightly from his kneeling position, his hands pulling ever so forward on the couch -- no need to rush he told himself, we've got all night. He had always thought that a woman is like a piano -- you have to play it softly and slowly to get the best results. His hands touched the upper part of each leg, teasing her, letting his fingertips brush past her panty covered pussy. Then slowly and gently, he let his thumb rub up and down against the soft skin of her pussy, feeling the soft wet silken martial of her panties. "You like that, huh?" he asked as his thumb slid up and own against the soaked material of her panties. Daphne's mouth could only release a short breathless "Yes" as her body writhed and squirmed against the couch as his thumb rubbed against the most sensitive part of her body. She could see Oscar and Pete standing just in front of her prone position on the couch, their trousers sliding hastily down their legs releasing their straining members from their fabric prisons, wobbling about like a jack in a box sprung free from its box. "Oh Fuck!" the words slipped from her mouth, her eyes wide as she stared incredulously at the size at the two cocks that were now wobbling within arms reach - each of them were comparable in size to Leory's ten inch monster. She was barely able to handle Leroy's black monster, how would be able to handle two, possibly more cocks of the same size at the same time she though to herself. Daphne had no time to dwell on it however, as she watched Oscar climb on to couch, his long black cock swaying like a pendulum with each step -- straddling her body he slid his member into her open mouth and begin pumping, each stroke travelling down into her throat. "Oh yeah baby....swallow my big black cock!" Oscar exclaimed as he pumped without mercy, her hands hanging onto his big thick legs. Daphne opened her mouth as wide as she could, her lips feeling every bump and contour of his shaft as he pumped it into her mouth. Saliva dripped in great streams from her mouth, spilling down her chin onto her chest, causing her body to glisten in the light. "That's it babe!," Oscar muttered as his hands held the top of the couch, his body leaning forward as he slammed his cock in to her mouth. "Leroy told me you sucked great cock, don't prove him wrong!". Daphne felt her body squirm and move about wildly on the couch uncontrollably, as she was pleasured from both ends. She had never been dominated like this before, willingly having no control or say whatsoever over what they could do with her naked body. Manuel slipped his fingers inside the crotch of her panties, pulling the thin material to one side exposing her pussy. He let his eyes take in the sight of her pussy, watching how the pink soft skin trembled slightly, allowing his nose to breath in its sweet aroma, letting it intoxicate and stimulate him. His fingers gently rubbed at the soft out skin, slowly at first before allowing them to slip inside -- his fingers were pumping at steady rate when he leant in, literally burying his face in between her stocking clad legs. His mouth sucked and bit at the pink coloured soft skin, feeling her legs kick about wildly, the material of her stockings grazing his back. "You like that do you?" he asked raising his head just for a second before diving in again, letting his mouth, teeth and fingers work their magic. Daphne's body felt like it was about to explode, being pounded in two holes, her hands holding on desperately to Oscars legs. His black cock continued to slam into her mouth, leaving a trail of saliva dripping down from her chin. "Oh yeah baby you're a nasty bitch!" Oscar exclaimed as he slid the full length of his shaft down her throat, leaving it buried in her mouth for a few seconds before pulling out and stepping down from the couch. Daphne spat out some saliva and breathed hungrily for some air to replenish her lungs, her head resting against the back of the couch. Manuel hooked his fingers on either side of her drenched panties, starting to slide them off her body. She raised her body slightly in the air to allow him to slide them off her ass and off her stocking clad legs. She had only taken a few more breaths, her mouth letting slip a muffled "Oh god" when Pete climbed onto the couch, letting his cock slide into her hungry mouth. He began to pump slowly, sliding easily into her now lubricated mouth, every stroke producing a 'thwack' sound. His hands held the strands of her hair, pulling her head towards him ensuring every stroke slid deep down into her throat. Daphne savoured that taste and feel of his cock, as it slid repeatedly into her mouth, with her hands now hanging loosely at her sides. She wrapped her legs around Manuel's head, whose tongue was now feverishly lapping at her pussy, her stocking clad legs crossed across his bare back to help prevent her sliding onto the wooden floor. Manuel could feel her stocking clad legs rub against the bare skin of his back, adding another sensual dimension to the sexual escapade. His tongue lapped at her wet hole as if he had no control over it -- the aroma, taste and wetness of his pussy filled his senses, almost overwhelming him, his lust and desire controlling his every action. He had had his way with hundreds of women in his sexual encounters in the past few years, but this one was different, in a class of her own. She had a grace about her, a lady first and foremost who was not afraid to get down and dirty compared to street trash he normally encountered. She could feel his cock slide into her throat, his balls and pubic hair at times slapping against her face. Daphne Moon would never have imagined that she would love the feel of man's cock, especially one of this size, repeatedly being forced into her mouth and down into her throat. However, she had decided, that the past year of her life had been the most exciting and full of surprises and life changing moments -- this one of them. Daphne felt his cock slide from her mouth, leaving a trail of her saliva as it withdrew. She hungrily sucked in mouthfuls of air as she watched Pete bounce his way off the couch, her legs still wrapped around Manuel's head. "Ooh baby can she suck cock," Pete exclaimed as he stepped off the couch onto the wooden floor. "I nearly came in her mouth...". Daphne watched as Oscar approached, his well muscled chest glistening in light of the room, his hand jacking his enormous black cock. "Yeah baby, this is best one we've had in ages...I need my little friend here,"- his eyes peered down at his cock - "to taste her sweet white pussy". His giant hand reached out grabbing Daphne by hers and pulling her off the couch like a rag doll. She let out a loud squeal as miraculously she landed on her feet, her stocking feet slipping on the wooden floor. "How do like my surprise?" Leroy's voice boomed out across the room and she turned her head to see him standing leaning against the door. "I love it," she replied as she still hungrily sucked in air. "You always know the best thing to get me!", her soft British accent contrasting starkly with their loud street wise guttural accents. Oscar's hands bent her body over at her waist, as she watched Pete and Manuel settle their bodies on the couch, their hands vigorously jacking their massive cocks. Her hands grabbed hold of the massive members and she raised one knee onto the couch to support herself. "And I didn't get you anything.....Fuck!," her reply was interrupted as Oscar slid his massive cock into her pussy and began to pump. "It's so big..." He voice trailed away as his cock slid into her, each stroke feeling like it was creating a vacuum inside her body, as if he was pumping air out. "It's so bloody big!" she repeated, her body trying to get used to his massive member fucking her pussy. She carefully bent down, her body shaking from each powerful stroke, taking Manuel's cock into her mouth. Slowly but surely she began to let her head slide up and down his massive shaft, her lips closing to form a tight seal around his cock -- letting his cock slide from her lips, she allowed a trail of saliva to drip down from her mouth to lubricate his shaft, before slipping his massive cock into her mouth again. Oscar used all of his massive frame to power each of his thrusts, his hands holding onto her hips feeling her body shake with each stroke. Her vaginal muscles had closed tightly around his shaft and he felt like he was pumping with a bicycle pump, but with each stroke his passage inside her became easier. He let his eyes take in her beautiful naked body from her long hair flaying about with each of his powerful strokes to her long stocking covered legs -- he had fucked many a woman in his time, many of which he had just gone through the motions but not with this beauty. He wanted to go all out to pleasure her, to make her come again and again. "Oh fuck baby!," he exclaimed as he arched his body slightly over hers, his breathing in short rapid bursts from his exertions. "Nice and tight.....you're fucking nice and tight". Daphne was not able to respond as she switched her attention to Pete's cock, slipping it into her hungry mouth trying to time her head movements with Oscar's powerful strokes into her pussy. His well lubricated cock slipped into her mouth easily, the full length of his shaft sliding into her mouth each time. Her eyes began to notice flashes of light and she turned her head slightly to see Leroy kneeling down only around two metres, a camera glued to his eye taking photos of her sexual escapade. "You nasgty boy!" the word nasty coming out partly muffled as her mouth was full of Pete's massive cock. Leroy just smiled as he continued taking shots, the flash of the camera illuminating the room each time for a split second. She let head move from one massive cock to the other, each time struggling to contain her desire and lust, each time letting their members repeatedly slide deep down in her throat, the whole experience seemingly like an out of body experience, as a dream to her. Daphne could feel every inch of Oscars's black cock as it fucked her pussy, giving her body intense waves of pleasure, shaking her body like an earthquake. "Lift her up boys," Manuel's Mexican accented voice flooded her ears as her head bobbed up and down on his member. "I think it's my turn to taste her bounty!". Daphne could hear Pete and Oscar have a small laugh at his comment as with a rush the cock in her pussy pulled out leaving her body trembling slightly, as Manuel's member slid hungrily into her mouth. Suddenly she could the feel the massive frames of Pete and Oscar on either side of her, as they each slid one hand under her knees, the other hand holding onto her bare back -- with no effort at all she was lifted into the air, flashes of Leroy's camera filling the room. "Whoa...fuck!" Daphne exclaimed as her body at first swayed in the air, held aloft by the massive hands of Pete and Oscar. "Don't worry babe, we've got you" Pete assured Daphne as his smiling face beamed down at her. "Turn her around boys" Leroy watched as they swung her body around so that they were facing him front on -- he moved a couple of paces closer, dropping to his knees before moving the camera to his eye and taking a few shots. Daphne thought to herself that she must present quite a sight -- completely naked except for a pair of white stockings, her body dripping with saliva and sweat, her legs spread wide open displaying her gaping pussy, held aloft by two naked well hung men. Her eyes followed Leroy as he moved closer, almost crawling bent down on his knees taking shot after shot, before rising to his feet. Leroy walked slowly to where her body was suspended in the air by the giant hands of Oscar and Pete, her stockinged legs spread open. His hand brushed up the inside of her leg, letting his fingertips brush past the sensitive soft skin of her pussy. "Enjoying yourself baby?' he asked with a smile. Daphne's body shivered with delight as she felt his hand brush against the most sensitive part of her body. Her face broke out in a mischievous smile. "What do you think?" she asked rhetorically. He let his hand rub directly against her pussy and he could see her body react as his fingers slid up against her wetness. "Well you ain't seen nothing yet!". Her body was raised in to the air and carried over to the couch to where Manuel was waiting, his hand jacking his massive cock. Slowly and surely she felt her body lowered and she readying her body to be impaled on his cock -- her body was rotated in mid air, with her legs pulled forward, splayed out on each side almost at right angles, her back tilted letting her head to bend over. Her eyes almost stared directly at the ceiling, as her body descended almost in slow motion. Leroy viewed her downward progress through the lens of his camera, his finger pressing the shutter button repeatedly -- he adjusted the zoom lens as he took another series of shots as Manuel's cock slid into her ass hole. Daphne Moon's body was abysmally ill prepared as his cock slid unexpectedly into her ass hole -- she threw her head back partly from the pain and partly from the pleasure as Oscar and Pete's hands lowered her body until it was fully embedded on Manuel's thick shaft. "You bastard Leroy!!" she screamed in her British accent. "You alright babe?" he replied trying unsuccessfully to conceal laughter. She raised her stocking clad feet to rest on the top of his legs before taking a series of long deep breaths to help her body acclimatise to having an almost eleven inch cock stuck up her ass hole. "Fuck yes!," she replied between breaths as he started to pump slowly at first, gradually picking up speed. "God it feels so good...." Daphne could feel every inch of his well lubricated cock penetrate her insides as her feet struggled to stay perched on top of his legs -- every stroke gave her body a mixture of unbelievable pain mixed with pure sexual ecstasy, leaving her body in a quandary not knowing how to react. Her body shook violently with every stroke, as his legs raised her body upwards each time he pounded her ass. Leroy let his camera work overtime taking shot after shot of the cock sliding repeatedly into her ass. This night had turned out better than he expected he told himself and he nearly thanked the Lord above that he had managed to find a woman like Daphne Moon -- one that appeared to pure, sweet and innocent from the outside but deep down within her lay a deep depraved sexually deprived woman, willing to try almost anything to satisfy her dark desires. The flashes of his camera illuminated the room continuously as he took shots from several angles and distances -- closes up of her now gaping ass hole as it was filled with Manuel's cock to long range shots of her naked spread-eagled body riding his legs as he fucked her ass. Pete's hand rapidly jacked his cock as his eyes took in view of Daphne's sweat and saliva drenched naked body riding the cock in her ass, like a rider riding a bucking bull in a rodeo. He had never seen a woman like her, one that was as beautiful as model yet was not unwilling to have a cock slide into all of her holes. Her British accent, yelling and screaming every possible obscenity under the sun filled his ears as he move forward, drawn to her as if she was magnet. Carefully positioning himself between her spread legs, he bent his body forward sliding his cock into her vacant pussy. His naked body melded into hers, like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle, their nakedness rubbing together creating an added and sensuous dimension to this fuck fest. Frasier - Daphne's Reward Daphne's arms hung limply at her sides as her naked body was completely enveloped in two naked male bodies, as their cocks slammed into her ass and pussy in almost perfect rhythm. Flashes of Leroy's camera again filled the room as he could not resist taking shot after shot of his favourite co-star having her two holes attended to at the one time, taking particular notice of her face as it displayed facial expressions of a mixture of pure lust and pain rolled into one. Words dribbled out of her mouth in incoherent sentences, her mind and body unable to control the intense feelings of lust and desire that pulse through her. "Fuck me....stick," her words no louder than whisper, every word sounding as she was out of breath."Oh god fuck me... " Manuel and Pete could only look at each, smiles on their faces as their two massive members pummelled her body without mercy, without letup -- sweat from all three bodies dripped onto the couch and wooden floor mixing together to form one long large pool. Daphne let her head rest on Pete's massive shoulder as her body shook as their cocks pumped in rhythm, sliding into her ass and pussy in a brutal display of power and speed. Their eyes met as she was fucked, her face displaying a serene smile as her ass and pussy were being filled by eleven inch cock. It was if she was trying to thank Leroy without words, thank him for the wonderful surprise, to thank him for fulfilling her ultimate sexual desires and fantasies. "Oh yeah baby!," Peter exclaimed as his cock slid into her pussy, his hand holding to her hips. His mouth kissed the soft skin of her shoulder, his teeth occasionally biting down hard in his lust breaking skin. "Ouch -- that hurts!" "Sorry babe!" he replied as his lips kissed softly at her skin, as if trying to soothe her pain. "Got a little carried away". "No," she replied and she took several more deep breaths before she added "I love it -- bite me, it fucking turns me on". It surprised that she was talking in this way, even during having her ass and pussy being pounded by eleven inch man meat, but the pain was turning her on, enhancing her ultimate sexual escapade. She loved every touch of their naked bodies against hers, every bite and kiss of their lips against her sweaty skin, every stroke of their cocks into her now gaping holes -- all of it combined, wrapped together the most intense lust and desire induced ride of her life. Daphne's body was shaking violently as the two cocks pounded her body, when with a grunt Pete pulled out of her pussy. He stood his hand jacking his now well lubricated member, his chest heaving, sucking in air as if he just run a marathon. "That was a fucking wild ride baby" he exclaimed. She smiled as she rolled her body off the cock in her ass, onto her knees on the couch -- quickly she bent down taking Manuel's cock into her mouth, tasting her ass as her head slid up and down easily on his massive shaft. "Fuck that's it....take it deep" Manuel groaned as she watched his shaft disappear down her throat. He stood his eyes amazed at her performance, her sexual desire and lust not diminished despite the pounding she had received. Leroy was almost motionless, the camera held in one hand as he watched her bounce up from the couch, dropping to her knees in front of Oscar and Pete, her mouth and tongue getting to work on their throbbing members. He positioned himself closer, watching her performance at first through the lens of his camera -- her stockinged legs were spread far apart on the wooden floor for support, her head turning this way and that way, attending to their cocks with wild abandon. "Fuck she's the perfect slut!" he whispered under his breath, his camera snapping away, the flash illuminating the scene like an erotic stage play. Oscar watched her head bob up and down on his cock, one hand holding onto his massive frame, while the other slid along his shaft -- their eyes met just for a second, her face breaking into a smile, giving him a wink of her eye. "Are you ready for some more fun baby?" he asked as he smiled back. Daphne let his cock slide from her mouth, letting one hand slide along his shaft. "Sure...what do you have in mind". He picked her up off the floor like she was piece of paper, his hands wrapped around her waist carrying her the short distance back to the couch. "Get the cushion from the big armchair!". Her eyes could see Pete walk over the huge armchair she had seen when she had first entered the room, lifting it off the chair and carrying it to the sofa. "Put it up against the couch, on the floor" Oscar's voice boomed across the entire room. Daphne felt her body deposited on the armchair cushion with her back leaning against the front of the couch, her shoulders and head resting on the cushion on the floor. Her legs were bent right over, her hands grabbing hole of her ankles for balance, leaving her ass protruding into the air. She watched as the massive black frame of Oscar, straddled her body with ease, with his back to couch. "Are you ready babe?" he asked with a smirk on his face, her body in between his legs -- without waiting for her to answer, her plunged his massive cock into her ass hole and began to pump, using his powerful legs to propel his body up and down. His cock slid into her gaping ass hole at a near vertical angle, fucking her ass like a jack hammer, the full length of his shaft burying itself inside her with each powerful stroke. Oscar pulled his cock out her ass momentarily, watching the size of her ass hole slowly contract to almost double its normal size, before plunging his cock into her re-sized hole again and again. Her first reaction was to let go a very loud scream of "Fuck!!" which was so loud it seemed to echo about the room. Daphne had never had her ass fucked like this before and each stroke seemed to knock her body out of kilter, sucking in huge mouthfuls of air before she speak again. "Fuck it!," her voice was loud and insistent. "Oh god fuck my ass... fuck my ass". Her hands held desperately to the ankles of her stockinged legs, which by now had almost been transformed into a second skin, saturated with sweat and saliva leaving them clinging to her long legs. Flashes from Leroy's camera again filled the room as he stood on the couch, taking shot after shot above Oscar as his cock slammed into her ass. Daphne could see Pete and Manuel, their lust filled eyes reflected in each burst of light from a flash, eagerly jacking their cocks waiting their turn to drill into her ass. Leroy climbed down carefully from the couch, kneeling down a short distance a away -- raising the camera to his eye, he watched as Manuel carefully straddled her body, his eleven inch cock sliding easily into her ass. The dark colour of his skin contrasted sharply with the whiteness of Daphne's, which now drenched in sweat reflected the light of the flash like a mirror. He took a series of shots as her body shook violently, threatening to topple over with the force of each stroke -- she appeared to be in an erotic yoga pose, on her back, her legs bent right over, her ass in the air -- even Manuel, his cock now sliding inside her up to his balls seem to complete the yoga scenario. "Now that's what I call a downward dog!" Leroy whispered to himself. She could feel his cock slide into her ass, her body ready to explode -- all thoughts of the Dr and Mr Crane, Roz, Niles even Eddie the dog had left her mind, almost as if they had never existed. She wanted to be fucked in her ass, to be covered in their hot white cum, the dark depraved centre of her soul taking over assuming full control of her mind and body. Her eyes could see Manuel's face, as his cock slammed into her, his brown eyes glazed over as if he had been hypnotised. His muscled chest heaved up and down, sucking in mouthfuls of air as he put all his effort into fucking the ass of this British physical therapist turned porn star. "Oh god yes!," she screamed as she felt the first waves of the most intense pleasure start to sweep through her body. "Fuck it.....fuck my goddam ass!". Her British accent seem strange to Leroy's ears, so accustomed was he to American 'actresses' he had worked with in the past. He walked right up to her, his camera peering downwards directly at her head resting on the armchair cushion - even while being pounded in the ass by an eleven inch cock, she was as beautiful and sexy as ever as he took a series of shots of her sexually expressive face. "Enjoying yourself babe!" he asked his eye still glued to the camera, taking shot after shot. Her face tried to break into a smile, forming a mixture of a smile and a grimace of pain as Manuel's cock slammed into her ass. "Fuck yes!" she shouted as the her body tingled and shook as the waves of pleasure infesting her body intensified. It took only a couple of strokes of Pete's cock in her engorged ass hole for her body to explode in pleasure -- for just a moment it felt like her body had completely shut down with every nerve ending feeling nothing at all. Then it it her with a force and strength she had never felt before -- her lungs seemed deprived of oxygen as her body shook violently, as wave after wave of pleasure erupted, spreading though every inch and fibre of her body. An almost blood curdling scream of "Fuck!!!" filled the room, lasting for almost ten seconds. Daphne Moon had to wait until Pete to pull out of her ass before she staggered onto her knees, knowing her job was not yet over. Her hands attacked each of their throbbing cocks in turn, letting them slide into her mouth and throat occasionally to speed the process. Her slender fingers wrapped around their massive shafts, jacking their cocks will all the strength she had left in her fucked body. "Cum on me, please.....I want to taste your cum so badly" she repeated over and over again like a little schoolgirl asking for a piece of candy. Oscar felt her hands on his well lubricated shaft, her fingers tightly gripping his cock as they slid easily and quickly along it's length. He could feel his cock about to explode, ready to send his hot white bounty all over the naked sweaty woman kneeling in front of him. "That's it......ooh baby work it....if you wanna taste my hot sauce you gotta work it baby." She smiled up at him as she positioned herself on her knees between the naked bodies of Manuel and Oscar, her hands sliding along each of their massive members. "Like this?" she replied as he hand started to move almost in a blur along his shaft. He let out a large groan as her hand pumped his cock. "Ooh fuck.....that's it bab.......". His voice trailed off as with a large grunt his cock exploded sending stream after stream of cum directly onto her face and chest. Daphne fell onto her back, resting on her elbows as his cock continued to pulse out his white bounty landing on her breast and abdomen -- little streams of cum formed, dripping from from her face and breasts in little streams running down her naked body. Daphne was soon surrounded as Pete and Manuel stood above her, their hands rapidly jacking their ready to explode members. It was Pete who succumbed first, his initial streams hitting her directly in her left eye temporarily blinding her -- his aim improved as his next stream landed on her on nose, lips and chin, continuing until her whole face was covered in the hot sticky substance. She watched as his hand worked his cock, trying to coax the last few drops out when Manuel sent loose his load, falling on mainly on her chest covering her breasts and abdomen -- his last few drops came out with a loud grunt missing her body entirely, landing on the wooden floor. Leroy was taking snap after snap of this mini bukkake, where a woman gets load after load of cum deposited on her naked form. Her entire body was dripping with cum, running down her body in little rivers down her stockinged legs, mixing with the sweat and saliva that already layered her body. He watched her though the lens of his camera, as she lay there accepting the last few drops from the three pulsing cocks above her -- she then did something that amazes him to this day and convinced him that he had found a real star. Her body almost completely covered in the sticky substance, she slowly dropped onto all fours and proceeded to lick clean the few drops of cum that had fallen onto the floor -- when she had finished she raised her head and smiled at Leroy, who was so stunned he had forgotten to take photos. "Can't waste good cum now, can we" she said as she slowly go to her feet. Leroy had his camera snapping again as she walked slowly towards him, her stockinged feet now completely drenched in cum, sweat and saliva, making muffled squelching noises each time she took a step. Her entire body was covered in the white sticky substance, from her hair right down to her toes. She stood right next to him, the scent of cum, sweat and saliva invading his nostrils as she whispered directly into his ear. "Thank you I needed that!". She took one step before she stopped, whispering in his ear again "By the way don't forget to send me copies of the photos" - with that she walked off and Leroy watched as she walked off, her naked ass twitching and shaking as she moved.