2 comments/ 52456 views/ 5 favorites Thanksgiving Snow Storm By: snicker69 "Son of a bitch," I muttered under my breath as the PA announcement finished. They had just closed the airport and estimated that it would not reopen until the day after tomorrow. That would be the day after Thanksgiving. So much for being home with the family. I dutifully called my wife and broke the news. She took it ok, better than I expected. She would take the kids to her brothers' as we had planned. I usually tolerate hanging out with her family, but her brother's wife does make it tolerable. Jackie is good looking and a bit flirty in private after a few drinks. I would miss her low cut top and the view of her cleavage as she would bend over server the mashed potatoes from across the dinner table. Next call was to the company travel agency. Hopefully they could hook me up with a hotel close to the airport. As I waited for the agent to search, over heard the woman next to me doing the same thing and not seeming to have much luck. "Mr Johnson, I have managed to get you the last room at the Holiday Inn." "Thank you," I replied and hung up. The woman next to me was starting to get more colorful in her language. I looked her over. Not too bad, maybe a little over weight. I grabbed my bags and headed out for a taxi. Please, let there be one and roads clear enough to get to the hotel. Thankfully there were three in line as I walked out in to the snow. Damn, it was really coming down. "Holiday Inn," I barked as I slid into the back seat. "Want to share the ride?" I hear from behind. It was a young female voice with an eastern European accent. I envisioned college coed. "Sure," I replied as I turned to look. She was definitely twenty something, tall, brunette, and with a cute face. "Going to the Holiday Inn?" It was the voice of the angry woman from inside. "Ya, squeeze in." Chirped the brunette. With my overnight bag and computer bag on my lap the brunette pushed up against me, making room for the angry one. "Hi, my name is Kati. It looks like we could be spending time together until the airport opens again," said the brunette turning to me. Maybe being stuck here for Thanksgiving will not be to bad if I can hang out with Kati. "Hi, I'm Bill." She turned to the angry woman, who was looking a bit more calm now. "Hello, I am Alison. So, where are you from Kati?" The cab was making slow progress through the blowing snow. "I live in San Diego." "No, before that. You accent." Alison drilled. "Oh, I was born in Poland and moved to the US when I was ten." "Have you been back to visit?" Alison continued. "Ya, my parents would send us back for a few weeks every summer to visit family, and keep up our language skills. Have either of you visited Poland?" She asked turning toward me. "No," I replied. "The closest I got was visiting Prague and then Berlin on..." "I haven't been out of the US," cut in Alison. "That's too bad." Kati said without breaking eye contact with me. Her deep brown eyes were magical. "What did you like best about Prague?" "I didn't really see that much because I was on business. The old bridge across the river was interesting, with the artists and peddlers." "That is too bad, there is so much more to see. You should go back on vacation some time." "So, Kati, what do you do?" It was Alison again. "I am a freelance writer and do some modeling. What about you?" Kati countered. "I'm in sales. And you Bill?" "I am business consultant." The car stopped. "I'm, but not pulling off the street. The snow in the lot is too deep and I want get home. That will be fifteen bucks" The driver didn't seem to sorry about it. I handed over a twenty, as the women fumbled for cash. "I got it. Keep it," I said starting out the door. Standing in the snow I turned to see Kati following me. I held out a hand as she slipped climbing out of the taxi. She grasped my hand and nearly pulled me down on her as she regained her balance. "Thanks," she said, holding tight to my hand. Alison had exited the other door and was coming around the back as the taxi spun it's wheels pulling away. We trudged through the snow. Ankle deep on the street, but approaching my knees crossing the parking lot to the hotel lobby. Reaching for the door, Kati released my hand. I let the women pass in before stepping in myself. Alison was at the counter first. Kati engaged the second staffer at the registration desk. "Do you have any rooms free?" Kati asked. "Alison Jackson, you should have a reservation for me." "I'm sorry Miss, we don't have any open rooms. I can give you the numbers of a couple other hotels not to far from here," the receptionist replied to Kati. "Ok, thanks." Kati looked a little sad, but waited patiently. "Ms. Jackson, I don't see any reservation for you and we don't have any open rooms. Did you have a confirmation number?" "No, damn it. I just called a couple minutes ago." She was back to being angry again. "Mr. Johnson?" The second receptionist asked, handing Kati a slip of paper with the candidate hotel numbers. "Yes," I replied. "You were the lucky winner of the last room. They are cleaning it now, so it will be a few minutes before it is ready." "Thanks." I handed over my credit card and completed the usual check in process. Alison was still arguing with the receptionist and Kati was calling on her cell phone. "Mr. Johnson, why don't you wait over there and I'll let you know when your room is ready." "Ok, thanks," I replied, heading over to the lobby couch. Alison was now demanding that the receptionist call around to other hotels to find a room for her, and not getting far. The receptionist as digging in her heals, clearly not going to budge and inch to help the angry bitch. "Darn it!" Kati half shouted, and turned to receptionist again. "None of them have rooms. Do you mind if I hang out here an the lobby? Unless you have any other options." "Well, with the weather the way it is outside, we will not kick you out." Kati came over and dropped onto the couch next to me. "Hey, off my bed." She said playfully, while Alison was demanding to speak to the manager. "So, sorry." I quipped. "I'll be out of here soon." Leaving my bags I went back up to the counter. Alison was clearly fuming still. Waiting for the manager to come out from the back office. "Is there a hide-a-bed in my room?" I asked the receptionist. "No, sorry. Just a queen size bed, desk, chair, and a TV." "Any roll aways?" "Sorry, those are all out too." Well, so much for offering to share the room with Kati. I walked back to the couch. Kati was now stretched out, leaving no place for me to sit. "Mr. Johnson, your room is ready." The receptionist called out. I waved my hand to acknowledge and say thanks. "Since you are stuck out hear, if you like you can stop by my room and I'll give you a chance to shower and freshen up." "That's sweet. Thanks, I'll take you up on that right now." She popped off the couch and grabbed her bag. We headed off to find room 269. We climbed the stairs and wandered down the hall. I opened the door. Typical hotel room. Everything in it's usual place. "I'll wait in the lobby to give you some privacy," I offered after dropping my bags by the desk. "Oh, no. Don't go. It will be fine." Kati dropped her bag and coat near the door and headed into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. Damn. I couldn't stop thinking of what Kati must look like stripping off her clothes. Kicking off my shoes I landed on the bed, grabbed the remote and started channel surfing. I could hear the shower running. Nothing on the tube so far. My mind was doing much better with the images of the warm water on Kati's body ... shoulders, breasts, back. Stomach, legs, ass, and toes. She didn't lock the door did she? Did she want me to come in? My imagination was running with the idea of stepping into the shower with her, touching her, being touched by her. Feeling her lips on mine, feeling her lips on my cock. Which was growing hard, pressing hard against my Dockers. I clicked through more channels as my fantasy continued to roll on, still lying on the bed. The shower stopped and my fantasy followed. Kati drying every inch of her sexy body, and then putting on her clothes again. The door opened. Hair wrapped in a towel, and another around her torso. The second towel was barely wide enough to cover her breasts and still cover her crotch, allowing an unhindered view of her long legs. Drops of water still dotted her shoulders. Damn, she was beautiful. Don't stare. Don't stare. I could feel my face turning red. "Anything good on?" She asked as she came over and sat on the end of the bed. "No. And I have been around the horn twice." "Thanks for the shower. Can I buy you dinner in return? I still owe you five bucks for the cab." "Sure." She grabbed the hotel binder from the desk and flipped over to room service. Rather than sitting on the end of the bed she climbed on next to me. It was all I could do not to stare at her bare legs or turn and try to cop a peek at her cleavage. "Not too much to choose from. I think I'll just go with the standard hamburger. Not too many can screw that up," she said holding the binder open so I could read the menu too. "Sounds good to me, and add a beer." She reached over, dial room service, and placed our order. "It will be about thirty minutes before they bring the food. That shower really felt good. Why don't you take one. It will also give me a chance to get dressed." "Gee, I don't know about that," I joked as I grabbed my shave kit and searched for clean clothes in my bag. Grabbing the t-shirt and workout shorts I had not used, I headed to the bathroom. I glanced back at Kati lying on the bed in the towel, legs crossed and breasts straining against the towel. Capturing the image of the moment I had been the closest to being unfaithful to my wife. I closed the door to the bathroom and stripped of my clothes. Kati's were piled on the floor still. A matching set of lacy bra and panties toped the pile. I made my pile next to hers, wondering what she would have on when I emerged. I started the water, tested the temperature, and stepped in. My cock was half hard just thinking of the image of her in that towel, on my bed. Then I noticed what look like one of her hairs on the shower wall. As I grabbed the soap there were a couple of curly brown hairs. So, she was not totally shaven down there ... This rekindled my fantasy about her. With now a nearly rock hard cock I let my mind continue to wander as I soaped and rinsed in the warm water. Turning the water off, I began drying off. I dressed in my workout clothes, wearing again the cleanest pair of underwear I had. I would have gone without, but I didn't want to end up poking unrestrained woody at Kati. Exiting the bathroom I found Kati still lying on the bed, but now wearing one of my wrinkled dress shirts. The ironing board was out and there was a digital camera sitting on it, pointed toward the bed. "Hi, I hope you don't mind," Kati said smiling. The flash went off. "Bet you can never guess what kind of modeling I do..." I just stared at her for a minute. Her long damp hair flowing down on her shirt, my shirt. Just like the stereotypical pictures. The top couple buttons undone, sexy legs appearing out from under the shirt. The curve of the breasts filling out the against the material, with the nipples protruding. "Would you take a couple more pictures of me? The self timer works ok some times, but it is really better when someone does it. It will give us something to do until the food comes." I grabbed the camera as she moved on the bed. I took one picture. She moved her head a bit. "Go ahead, don't be shy. Take as many as you can. If they turn out bad, I'll just delete them. No big deal." As she moved and I snapped pictures, she was careful not to reveal her pussy or a direct shot of her nipples. She was so sexy! Showing just enough ass to tease, just enough breast. It was driving me crazy as I clicked off more pictures. I was glad I had my underwear on, trying to hold back a raging hard on. "Bill, I have to ask you. Can I take a few pictures of you?" "You have to be kidding." "No, I like the way you look and think you would photograph well. Come on, just a couple." She stood next to the bed, reaching out for the camera. I handed to her and she immediately snapped a shot. "We can look them over and delete any you don't like." She clicked a few more. "Cool. See, you look great." She held out the camera to show me my picture on the tiny display. "How about a couple with your shirt off?" What the hell I thought, and pulled my shirt off. She snapped a few pictures while I did so. I tossed the shirt on the bed and she got a couple more. Knock, Knock. "Room service." "Just a sec." Kati called, as she retrieved her walled from her bag. She opened the door and the young man almost dropped the tray of food. "Please set it on the desk," she instructed. The young man complied and returned to the door holding out the charge slip. Kati pulled out a few bills and handed them over. "Thank you." She dismissed him. Dumbfounded he just stood there as she closed the door. "I'm starved. Let's eat." She said moving to the food. She poured a little mustard and catsup on her burger and climbed up on the bed. I added what I wanted to my burger and joined her on the bed. We munched away without talking. "Shit!. I'm so sorry." Kati bolted from the bed and put half her burger on the plate. Stripping off my shirt she headed to the bathroom. "I dripped catsup and mustard on your shirt. I hope it will come out." Totally naked she took my shirt to the bathroom and started to rinse it off. Trying to prevent a stain from setting. Damn the shirt, it was worth it just to see her. She rung out the shirt and hung it over the shower curtain. "Well, I think I got it out." She walked back out, totally unashamed of her nakedness. Grabbing her burger and a napkin she climbed back up on the bed. "You don't mind, do you?" "Not if you don't." She smiled. We continued on the burgers. Then I felt a drip on my chest. Looking down there was a spot of catsup. "I go it." Kati started to reach out with her napkin, then leaned in and licked it up. Hmmm, that felt good. Moving slightly to the side she flicked her tongue on my nipple. At about the same time I felt her hand on my stomach. Her hand slid down under my shorts until she had a grasp of my cock. "Hmmm," I let out a low moan. "You like?" She taunted, as she moved her face up to mine. I stared into her dark, brown eyes as she handled my cock. Then she leaned in and kissed me. I kissed back. It all felt so good. But it was wrong. I was cheating on my wife. I reached up and grabbed her breast. "I've been wanting you to do that since I got in the shower. What took you so long," she whispered between kisses. Kati pulled her hand out of my shorts and rolled on top, straddling me. Grinding her pussy on my cock, while pressing her tits in my face. I obliged and began kissing and licking her tits and nipples. The smell of her skin was intoxicating, even through the hotel soap. I could feel her wetness soaking through my shorts. "Let's see what we have here," she said as she backed down and grabbed the waist band of my shorts and started to tug them down. I raised my hips to allow her to slide them off. She dragged off my underwear too, letting my cock spring free. Leaving my clothes around my ankles she caressed my dick with one hand as she kissing the tip and licking it. "Oohh," I moaned again. It felt so great, like my college girlfriend. My wife grudgingly gave me blow jobs , but they were never that satisfying. Some how knowing she didn't enjoy it ruined it for me. Kati took me full into her mouth and moaned her self. I leaned forward and reached out to fondle her boobs. She responded with more moans. She started twisting around until she was perpendicular to me, then resting on one hand, she used the other to push me back down. With my cock still in her mouth she swung her leg over me, placing her ass right in my face. I reached out with one hand to grab a breast and with the other began caressing her ass. The skin on her as was smooth, with a light tan, just like the rest of her body. I began kissing the beautiful curve of her ass. She swallowed me deep. I could feel her lips around the base of my cock and her nose on my balls. Using both hands I pulled her cheeks apart, kissing my way to her pussy lips. Using my tongue, I licked her swollen lips and parted them, tasting her, as she moaned and allowed my cock to slip from her mouth. "Oh, baby." She called. "Don't stop." She pressed her pussy into my face as a shiver ran through her body. I continued exploring with my tongue, finding her clit I began working it. She managed to get my cock back in her mouth. I was getting close, I could feel the blast building. Sensing my closeness, she eased up, but her breathing deepened and increased as she too approached orgasm. Licking away I looked over her tight little asshole. I suddenly had the urge to like it. I probed her cunt a couple times with my tongue and then ran it all the way back to her bunger. I circled my tongue around a couple times before allowing it to cross right over the hole. "More, more." Kati cried, as I licked around. "Harder, deeper..." I licked harder. I wasn't sure about deeper. "Oh, please, deeper." I backed off a bit to lick her pussy and could see she was relaxing her asshole. What the hell, I moved my tongue back, licked around and then plunged it in. She moaned and rocked. I plunged back in and wiggled my tongue around. She responded with more moaning and rocking. "Thank you!" she called, as she pulled away and turned to face me. Mounting me she slid my cock in her pussy and began rocking as she leaned in and kissed me. "That felt so great. You wife is a lucky woman." I didn't say anything. Reaching out I grabbed her tits and began kneading them. Moments latter I exploded in her. As I finished depositing my load, she squealed and went into convulsions as an orgasm swept over her. As she finished she collapsed next to me on the bed. Looking into her eyes once again I said, "That was fantastic. Thank you." She smiled. With our naked bodies intertwined we drifted off to sleep. I was aware that the shower was running, then it started to come back to me. I opened my eyes and the space on the bed next to me was empty. I started to roll over... "Have a good nap?" It was Kati's voice. Completing my roll, I found her sitting in the desk chair looking at her camera. She was wearing my t-shirt and a pair of her own shorts. She snapped a picture of me. The bathroom door was closed and it sounded as if someone were in there. Thanksgiving Snow Storm Ch. 02 "I hope you don't mind. I invited Alison in for a shower." I realized I was still naked and started to grab for the sheets to cover up out of reflex, but there was no need, I was already under the covers. "Don't worry, she didn't see a thing. But I got a few nice shots while you were sleeping." A mischievous grin appeared on her face. "Like I said, you can delete what you want though." "I've got a challenge for you, for us." Kati continued, with a sparkle in her eye, "What do you say we see if we can get Alison to pose for a few pictures, and see how much she is willing to reveal?" "You are a wild one, aren't you? What the hell, I don't think there is going to be anything better to do." "Ok, pretend you are asleep again." She got up and went to the bathroom door she knocked. "It's just me, Kati," she said as she opened the door a crack. "Can I come in?" "Ya," I heard just over the running water. Kati slipped in with her camera in hand.. I rolled over and buried my face half way in a pillow. Peeking at the clock radio I could make you the reflection of Kati slipping into the bathroom, leaving the door half open. It looked like she was holding the camera up over the shower curtain to get a picture of Alison. I could faintly hear the women chatting a bit as the shower was turned off. "So you fucked him?" Alison asked. With the door open and the water off it was easy to hear. I shifted a bit to be more comfortable, but insuring that I was still covered and could still see the reflection of the bathroom. "Ya, I was feeling horny in the shower, so I baited him a bit by only wearing a towel out after my shower. While he was in the shower I slipped on one of his shirts. You should have seen his face on both counts, trying not to stare but still really wanting a good look. I managed to spill something on the shirt while eating, so just had to take it off and things took off from there. Hey, that's cool. How long have you had your nipple rings?" I tried to peek in the reflection on the alarm clock, but only could see Kati facing the shower. "I got them several years ago on a dare from a girlfriend, and also hoping it would spice things up with my soon to be ex-husband. Needless to say, they didn't do much for him, but I still like them. What I would give for a good fuck. Must be near two years since I last got some." "Well, they look nice on you. I know this might sound weird, but would you mind if I took a picture of them? I wouldn't include your face and I'll show you the pictures I took of Bill." "Ok, a couple, but just the rings. I always look fat in pictures." I tried to peek again, only to see Kati lifting the camera and snapping a couple shots. "You know, you photograph well. You don't look fat at all. If you wanted to, I could get you work modeling. Some would let you hide your face, but for most you would have to smile. See, here look at the couple I took." I could see her hold out the camera, with the tiny display facing Alison. "I thought you weren't going to include my face?" Alison mock protested. "I just had to, other wise you wouldn't believe me that you look good in pixels. Want to take a few more?" Kati baited. "Only if I get them and you don't even keep any copies." "Fine by me. We can delete anything and it is gone – never happened. Let me get a couple while your are still in the shower. There, hold the towel up a bit. Good, now hold it out. Nice." Peeking I could see Kati backing out of the bathroom door, making room for Alison to exit the shower. "What about the door?" "Don't worry, he's still sleeping." Kati look back at me over her shoulder. "And what's the big deal? I thought you wanted to get fucked anyway. Now, wrap yourself in the towel and step up to the mirror." I could see just past Kati, as Alison followed her instructions. He didn't look as heavy as she did when I first saw her at the airport. Alison looked past Kati into the room. I prayed she hadn't seen me peeking as I closed my eyes. "Good, now redo your towel just around your waist. Look into the mirror." I couldn't resist and opened my eyes again. I could just make out her large tits and little flashes of light reflecting off her rings. I so wanted to turn and get a good look. "Ok, now take the towel and dry your hair." I could just see her ass as Kati moved to take more pictures. It was a bit on the large side for my taste, but at least it was not rippling with fat. "How do you feel?" Asked Kati as, she moved closer to Alison. "A bit nervous, but also a bit excited." "Can a take a few more pictures?" "Sure." Kati was blocking any chance of a view now. "May I see your rings?" "Ok." There was a slight pause. "Hmmm, sorry it just feels good to have some one touch me, even if you're just checking out the jewelry." "How about this?" Kati said in a soft voice. "Oh, that's nice. I've never been touched that way by another woman." "Relax then, if it becomes uncomfortable I can stop." My cock was swelling at the thought of the two women going at it. I peeked again at my make shift mirror. Kati had on hand on Alison's breast and appeared to have her mouth on the other. Alison was looking down at her, towel still in one hand while the other was coming to rest on the back of Kati's head. Kati began kissing her way down to Alison's pussy, as she dropped to her knees. Alison made no attempt to resist. Looking up, Kati said "How about we move to the bed?" Suddenly self conscious, Alison moved back pulled the towel up, and looked my way. "Come on, you were the one wanting a good fuck. What guy would turn down two women making out in his bed as he woke up?" Kati tried to keep Alison in the moment. Alison looked down at her. Kati reached up and tugged at the towel. I closed my eyes. "Come on sweetie, give it a try." It was torture not seeing what was happening. There was a long silence, or at least it seem very long trying to discern what was happening just by sound. Then it was clear, I heard foot steps approaching the bed. "Just lay down and let me take care of you." I could feel Alison climb on the bed next to me. I could hear Kati taking off my shirt she was wearing and slipping off her shorts. "Relax" I heard Kati say as I could feel her climbing on the bed too. My cock was rock hard as I imagined what was happening, based on the sounds next to me in bed. How long did I wait to "wake up"? I so wanted to see Alison's tits with their rings, and to have Kati suck my cock again. "Hmmmm, that feels so good." Alison let out. "Good, that's just what I wanted to hear. It makes me feel good too." I could feel more movement near the bottom of the bed. Alison moaned again. "Hmmm, you taste so good," Kati cooed as Alison moaned some more. I couldn't stand it any more and started to roll over. The first thing I saw as Alison's knees, spread apart and Kati's head in her crotch. Kati tilted her head up enough to make eye contact and continued licking Alison. Kati's arms were wrapped around outside Alison's legs so she could reach up and fondle Alison's tits. I placed my hand on Alison pale, white stomach, gliding toward her large boobs. I was temporarily mesmerized by her nipple rings. One was a small gold hoop on the right and on the left a sliver barbell. As my hand reached the breast closest to me, Kati's hand moved over to my chest and stared down, pulling away the sheet. Finally I looked Alison in the face. Her face was red and the expression hard to read. She looked at me with cold blue eyes that sparkled. She gave a half smile. Was she embarrassed, excited, on the verge of orgasm? I tweaked the barbell and she closed her eyes Alison reached out with her hand and grabbed my cock, gently sliding her hand up and down the shaft. I could feel what must have been Kati's free hand fondling my balls. Shifting around I began teasing the barbell nipple with my tongue, moving my hand to her other breast. My hand intertwined with Kati's as we kneaded the flesh. A shiver traversed Alison's body as I began to suck on the erect nipple. I felt awkward ignoring Kati, with Alison getting all the attention. Not having been with more than one woman at a time, I wasn't sure what to do. I also felt I was getting close to blowing my wad and wanted to bury my rod somewhere before making a mess. Alison was beginning to pant. She must be getting very close. I decided I wanted my cock in her mouth as she came, so got up and straddled her, knees on either side and my hands on the wall above the head board as I poked her face. She took the hint and opened her mouth, bringing me in as her tongue wiggled around my head as it passed back toward her throat. She looked me in the eye as she tried to move me in and out with the little room she had between me and the pillow. I rocked a bit, driving my cock to the back of her throat, causing her to gag a bit. I didn't care that much, it felt good to me. Apparently it wasn't so bad for her as she started to try to scream as her body convulsed with the waves of the orgasm racking her body. I continued banging her until I shot cum down her throat. I felt movement on the bed and hands reaching around my chest, teasing my nipples. Kati was there. I turned my head toward her and was treated to a big wet kiss. I could taste Alison as tongues spared. Now completely spent, I pulled my dick out of Alison's mouth and climbed off of her. Although awkward with the three of us on the bed I reach down to finger Kati's pussy again. She was dripping wet. I started to move my head toward her pussy, but she protested. "No," she said softly. "I want Alison to do it." Alison moved cautiously into position. Then with her tongue sticking out she slowly moved in until it just brushed Kati's pussy lips. "Ohhh, that's it." Kati encouraged. "Just like that. Do it just how you would want it done for you." I fondled Kati's breasts with one hand as I watched Alison's exploration. Kati pulled my head toward hers and whispered in my ear. "Get the camera and take a few pictures. I want something more to help remember this." I moved off and retrieved the camera from the desk. I snapped a picture from behind Alison, with Kati smiling above her. Moving around the bed I got a few from the side and then several looking down at Alison over Kati's beautiful tits. "Ok, give me that and you take a turn." Kati suggested to me. Handing the camera over I stretched out next to her on the bed with my head near her crotch. I gently nudged Alison out of the way and began working on Kati's clit again. Alison sat there watching. "Come up here with me," Kati called to Alison. "Give me a kiss." Kati seemed to be having fun directing the action. Alison complied, at lease she moved away and the sounds I heard were consistent with kissing. "Thank you," Kati said softly. "I really enjoyed being the first woman you tasted. It made it exciting for me. I hope you enjoyed it too." "It was different, but I think I like it, but I still like the feel of a penis in me. It is also a bit weird being with more than one person." Alison replied bashfully. "Ya, the first time is like that. Here, touch me like this" More direction from Kati. "Ya, that's it. Ohhh, you do that well. Now use your tongue." I wanted so bad to look but couldn't from my angle. I started to move, but then a hand grabbed my cock and prevented me from moving further. "Where do you think your going?" There was a gentle tough and then the soft, warm brush of a tongue on tip of my limp prick. This was followed by my being sucked fully in the mouth and bitten gently. By reflex I tried to pull away, but she only bit harder. I froze as pain replaced the odd sensation of teeth on my cock. She returned to gently chewing on my meat as it slowly began to harden again. I did my best to not stop stimulating Kati through all this and was rewarded as her body shook as she approached orgasm. My dick slipped out of Kati's mouth as she moaned, climax rocking her body. With my head between her legs she squeezed her thighs together, trapping me as she shuddered and twisted. After a short while she relaxed and released my head and I turned myself around, so we had our heads resting on pillows at the top of the bed. Kati was in the middle recovering as rested my hand on her breast as we all rested for a bit. Just as my hard-on started to fade, Alison reached out and stroked my cock. "Will you come over here?" She asked, tugging gently on my dick. I climbed over Kati as Alison guided me between her open legs. I slipped right in and began pounding away at her pussy. Kati slid off the bed and snapped a couple pictures before returning Alison's side. There she began playing with Alison's tits. It wasn't too long before Alison was cuming again. It took a while before I was able to release, but when I did it was worth it. It was the best feeling as energy just seemed to blast through me, and finally collapsing between the women exhausted. As we lay there in our various states of exhaustion and ecstasy we all drifted off to sleep. I woke up with a euphoric feeling. Everything seemed just right. The bed was just the right temperature and the sheets were just the right softness, but in this case included the soft and warm female bodies on either side of me. Ok, it wasn't a dream. I was on my side facing Alison, asleep on her back, with my arm draped over her. Kati was spooning me and had her arm over me, with her hand resting just bellow Alison's breasts. I lay there reveling in the sensations afforded by three naked bodies sandwiched together, the scent of our sweat on the sheets. Replaying the course of events leading to this point several thoughts kept returning. "You lucky son of a bitch," although I had fantasized about a threesome, the closes I had ever come was watching a porno. "What the fuck are you doing?" If Jenni ever found out.... "What do we do now?" My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a sheet of paper sliding under the hotel room door. After a few minutes curiosity got the best of me and I moved go get up. Alison stirred slightly, turning her had toward me and opening her eyes. There was an initial flash of surprise, which quickly melted into a smile of recognition. She leaned forward and kissed me. "Thanks for sharing your bed," she whispered. "Sleeping on the couch in the lobby would have sucked." "My pleasure," I replied as I continued to get up. "Where are you going?" Kati asked. "Got to use the bathroom." Which was true. I twisted around and kissed her Sliding of the end of the bed I paused to enjoy the view of the naked women in the bed. Kati slid over and snuggled in next to Alison, giving her a kiss on the shoulder before resting her head on the pillow. I retrieved the slip of paper from the door and headed in to the bathroom. Closing the door I flipped on the light, damn that was bright. Sitting on the toilet I peed as I read. "Thanksgiving dinner will be available in the hotel restaurant starting at 1pm or can be delivered by room service. Please place room service orders by 11am." Finished with my business, I turned the light out and left the bathroom. There was just enough light from outside the window to see the lovely shapes of the women laying in bed as my eyes adjusted to the dark. I spooned in behind Kati, but couldn't resist fondling her breast as I brought my arm around to snuggle in. Given how they were laying together, I also managed to get Alison's breast too. All the while nuzzling my cock to rest in Kati's crack. "Trying to start something again?" Kati whispered. I said nothing as I let my hand go limp on their tits. Kissing her bare shoulder I nuzzled my face into her hair as my head rested on the pillow again. I drank in the sweet smell of her hair as I drifted off to sleep again. I woke to the sound of the TV. The room was a bit brighter from the light coming through the window between the crack in the curtains. It was still over cast and blowing snow. Alison was sitting up surfing through the channels. "What time is it?" I asked. "Seven. I couldn't handle laying there any longer. Sorry if I woke you." "No problem. I am usually up much earlier." I slipped away from Kati and headed for the bathroom for a shower. After starting the water for the shower, I made a short detour to the toilet, before stepping under the warm water. It felt good as I turned it a bit hotter. "Mind if I join you?" It was Alison's voice. "I don't have a problem with that," I replied as I poured some shampoo in my and began to lather up. I leaned out of the way to allow the water to hit her body as she reached for the mini bar of soap. After rubbing the bar in her hands, rather than washing herself she put her soapy hands on me. Starting on my chest and working down to my cock and balls. "Thank you for sharing your room with me, and thanks for last night," she said as she looked me in the eyes, all the while stroking dick as it grew hard. "Your welcome. And thank you too. I don't know of much worse than spending a night alone in a hotel room." "Ya, I agree. I have had far too much of that lately. I wish..." ..She left the sentence unfinished. I could feel the shampoo running down my forehead, toward my eyes. She reached up to wipe the suds away. "You better rinse before it gets in you eyes." I leaned back and began to rinse my hair. She continued stroking my cock. As I finished rinsing I felt her mouth on my dick. Sucking with a passion, gently she squeezed my balls as she worked her tongue around my cock. With her vigorous activity it wasn't long before I was cuming in her mouth. She consumed it as if it were some special treat from childhood and seemed slightly disappointed when is was gone. "That was great! Thanks," I said as she stood up. "Your welcome," she said in a mockingly over polite voice. "Thank you," she continued as she leaned in for a kiss. With our tongues dancing, I could taste the saltiness of my cum in her mouth. I reached down and grabbed her ass, pulling her tight against me. She traced her hands up my chest and neck until they rested on either side of my head. Breaking our kiss, Alison guided my had down until I engaged her left breast with my mouth and tongue. I brought my left hand up to caress her idle right tit, while my right hand found it's way to her pussy. Slowly we turned so the shower was at her back and she pushed me down. I kissed her stomach as I went to my knees. I kept kissing until I flicked my tongue out between her swollen pussy lips. It was wonderful to work her shaved pussy. No stray hair in up the nose or in the mouth. The only drag was the water running down her body into my face. I alternated between squeezing her ass and her tits as I teased her clit with my tongue. I didn't have to work too long before she began to moan and held tight to as much of my hair she could grab. Her body went rigid, then shuddered as the waves of orgasm over took her. I dutifully kept up until she pushed my face way from her pussy. Dropping to her knees she kissed me, "Oh, thank you. That was wonderful. Just how I dreamed it last night." Grabbing my cock in one hand and gently pushing me back until I was lying down in the tub, straddling me she guided my semi-rigid cock into her pussy and started fucking me. "Was this part of your dream too?" I asked, shielding my face from hot water still flowing from the shower. "No, I just felt like I need a dick in me, and you just happen to have one. Oh, you do feel so good," she said as she road me. Leaning forward a bit she shielded me from the water, so I handled her tits some more. Having been so busy of late, it was taking me longer to climax, but she was still enjoying herself too. Twisting my arm around I was able to get a finger on her clit as she bounced up and down. Thanksgiving Snow Storm Ch. 02 "Oh, don't stop!" She commanded. I only grunted as I came. She moaned with me as she apparently climaxed too. Leaning forward she rested on me, panting. I again used my hand to block the shower of water as we just lay there in the tub. It was several minutes before we got up, plenty of time for my dick to shrink and slip out of her hole. There were a few more kisses and caressing touches as we finished showering. Stepping out to dry off, I could see Kati sitting up in bed, watching TV. "Satisfy your morning hornies?" Kati asked. "For the moment," I replied. "What about me?" she said with a childish whine and sad puppy dog eyes. She fingered my limp dick as I stood next to the bed and she said, "Maybe we can have some more fun after breakfast.." I gently grabbed her tit as she got up. Bending only at the waist she reached down and pickup my t-shirt and her shorts off the floor, where they had landed the night before and smiling up at me as I looked at her ass pointing up in the air. Standing up she slipped them both on and headed into the bathroom. As I slipped on my pants I watched Kati kiss Alison's tit and squeeze her ass. I picked out the least wrinkled shirt from by bag and slipped it on. Alison exited the bathroom and performed a similar exercise, selecting a skirt and blouse, which she put on sans underwear. I sat on the edge of the bed and put on a pair of socks and my shoes. "I'm ready for breakfast," Kati announced after exiting the bathroom. "Ok, let's go then," I responded standing up. Alison slipped on a pair of low heals as I opened the door, and Kati had on flip-flops. I didn't see anyone in the hall, although there were several trays from room service. Alison placed the "Please clean room" sign on the door as she pulled it shut. I enjoyed watching their unrestrained boobs bounce and giggle as we walked down the stairs to the restaurant, and so did the older gentleman climbing the stairs with a bit of a grin. We had to wait a few minutes for a booth to become free. With the storm continuing out side, no one was going anywhere and there was likely nothing open to which to go. Kati slid around the circular booth until she was opposite the opening, while Alison and I seated ourselves on either side of her. The hostess left us with the menus, which we skimmed quickly. The waitress appeared shortly and reminded us of the breakfast buffet, while placing glasses of water on the table and pouring coffee for each of us. I ordered steak and eggs right away, while the women opted for the buffet. The left and returned with plates loaded with fruit and a tiny bit of eggs and bacon. They were just returning with their seconds on fruit when my order arrived. "Could I get more water, please?" Alison asked the young waiter that had delivered my food. "Sure, one second," he replied and dashed off. He returned with a pitcher of water and started to pour. "Excuse me," Kati said and sneezed into her napkin. The waiter jumped slightly and splashed half the pitcher of water on Alison. Her white blouse went from conservative business woman to spring break wet t-shirt contest winner see through in an instant and clung to her skin. Her first reflex was to avoid the spill so her arms when out as she tried to lean back to avoid it, serving only to better display her rack. There was an audible gasp as those seated around us noticed what had happened. "I'm so sorry," the flustered waiter said as he set the pitcher down, grabbing a napkin reached out and started dabbing the wet spot, but pulled away even more embarrassed as he realized where he was touching her. Kati, apparently not wanting to miss out, reached out with her napkin and did a little dabbing of her own. Alison's expression of shock and alarm was quickly replaced by a big smile as she started laughing. It wasn't immediately clear if she was laughing at the waiter's response or the situation in general. Kati and I laughed too. With her nipple rings showing through the wet blouse, Alison stood up, "May I have the room key? I think I need to change," she said extending her hand toward me. "Gee, I don't know. You look fine to me," I said jokingly as I handed her the key card. Folding her ams across her chest, she turned smartly and head back to the room. Most of the eyes in the room followed her exit, except a few men who were receiving sharp jabs from their wife's elbow. The waiter disappeared as Kati and I finished chuckling and dug into our food. Alison returned several minutes later wearing one of my dress shirts tucked needly into her skirt. "Well that was exciting," she said as she sat down. Our waitress returned, "So sorry about that accident. There will be no charge for your breakfast." "Well, that's a start," Alison said. It was the angry, bitchy voice from yesterday. "I want to speak to the manager." "I'll go speak to him right away mam," the waitress said as moved quickly away. "Chill out a bit," Kati said softly. "A free breakfast seems fair enough to me." "I have been publicly humiliated in front of a restaurant full of people. They are not going to get off that easy." Her tone was still a bit angry, which killed further conversation as we continued eating. About ten minutes later the manager, identified by his name tag that read "Jim", stood next to the booth. "I am so sorry about the accident earlier and the embarrassment to you. As Julie said already, breakfast is on us. Is there anything else I can do for you to make things right?" "I want three bottles of champagne brought to room 269 at 5pm tonight, and our Thanksgiving dinners with all the wine we can drink on the house." "I'll give you the dinners and one bottle wine and one of champagne," the manager countered, "and I'll forget that Julie said you were laughing about the whole thing anyway." "That is acceptable," Alison stated in a business like manner that indicated the conversation was over. After the manager departed we turned back to finishing our meals. Kati finished first and slid up next too me. After wiping my hand on the napkin in my lap, she captured it and guided my under the waistband of her shorts. "I need a little dessert after breakfast, and figured we could get started while you finished your toast," Kati whispered in my ear, as my finger tips pushed through her bush. Grabbing a slab of toast with my free hand, as she spread her legs slightly to allow easy access. Apparently convinced I was on the right track, she used hand to adjust the napkin in my lap before resting her hand under, gently teasing my cock through my pants. Alison smiled as she "dropped" her spoon. After bending over to retrieve it she frowned. "You know how to make someone feel ignored," she said with an exaggeratedly pitiful tone. Kati shifted a bit and Alison got a surprised look on her face, then slouched down a bit in her seat. I could feel the rhythmic movement of Kati's leg. She must have had her toes in Alison's pussy. What ever she was doing was working as Alison's nipples were becoming visible points from under her shirt. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed our waitress coming our way, so pulled my hand out from Kati's shorts. To which I got less than gentle elbow in the ribs. "Is everything going ok here?" The waitress asked, obviously staring at Kati. "Yes, I think we are doing fine now," Kati replied with a smile. Blushing a bit, the waitress asked, "Are you Katrina Katzz?" Still staring at Kati. "Shhhh," Kati shushed her, holding her finger to her lips. "Yes." "Oh my god, my husband will be so jealous. You are one of his favorites. He is always checking your site and has you on his screen saver and desktop. He's not going to believe this. Can I take your picture?" The waitress gushed, reaching for the camera phone on her hip. "Not here. Why don't you stop by our room later, 269, and we can take a couple pictures together." "Ok, I should get a break in about half an hour. Being stuck her has been such a drag. Can't go home and can't get anyone else her to cover. Anyway, anything else I can get for your?" "No, thank you," Kati replied. "Just be sure not to tell anyone about me being here, not even your husband, ok Julie?" "Got it. Room 269. See you in a little while," she replied as she left to check on another customer. "Well, well, well. What is all that about, Miss Katrina?" Alison asked. "I told you I was a model. Well, I have a website where I post and sell my pictures. Let's just say that it is easy money, but there are some sick people out there. Usually when I do a trade show or other event they have security, but as you know I am traveling alone this time, so don't really want a crush of fans. So, how about we head back to the room?" "I was thinking of checking out the pool and fitness area, just to see what the options are to being stuck in the room all day. Not that I want to get away from you two..." I said. "That's fine with me," Alison added. "Ok, then let's go," Kati said nudging me toward the end of the booth bench. Exiting the restaurant and following the signs we found the pools and fitness room. Looking through the windows from the hall it was the typical setup. A ten by eight foot pool, that was hardly bigger than some jacuzzis, a jacuzzi that looked to be six foot in diameter, and a tiny closet with a large window in the door labeled "sauna". Likewise, the fitness room had a pile of clean towels, tread mill, stair climber, stationary bike, and weight bench with dumbbells stacked against the wall. An older couple was sitting in the jacuzzi and a guy was riding the bike. "Maybe, some time in the jacuzzi would be nice later, "Kati commented as she turned to head back to the room. "Well, I didn't being my suit, so I'll be sitting out," was Alison's reply. "Who said you needed a suit?" Kati countered as we headed down the hall, and up the stairs. The maid was just pulling door shut as we walked up. Alison carded us in. Except for our bags on the floor, the room was back to it's pristine state. "I'm going to take a quick shower before our guest arrives," Kati stated as she headed straight for the bathroom, pulling of my t-shirt and tossing it in my direction, tits giggling as she went. "Bill, you want to fire up your laptop so we can off load pictures from my camera? I think it is almost full and don't want to deal with it with that waitress here. I didn't bring my computer or extra memory because this was supposed to be a short trip." "Sure," I replied. "There should be a USB cable in my bag. Just connect it and power it on, it will be just like any other USB drive. Oh, and don't go deleting anything until I get a chance to see." She had turned the water on and slipped off her shorts, standing in the doorway naked. "Ok, I'll just move the files." Alison had picked up the camera and snapped a couple pictures of Kati standing there. "Now it's full," Alison announced. I pulled out my laptop and set it on the desk to boot while I fished out the power adapter and Kati's USB cable. It felt a bit odd pawing through her bag, but I managed to find the cable. I also found the power adapter for the camera so pulled that out too. May as well charge the camera. Alison was sitting on the edge of the bed near the desk waiting as I completed the login and connecting the power and camera. It took several minutes to move the 512MB of files off the camera. Finally finished I disconnected the camera and left it to recharge. "Come on, I want to see those pictures," Alison pressed. "Hang on a sec. Gee, you'd think it was Christmas Eve or something." I fired up my favorite photo management software and began a slide show. The first bunch were of an older couple, maybe Kati's parents or Aunt and Uncle. Some with Kati and others without, in what appeared to be their home. Then the pictures became more interesting. Pictures of Kati in a bed, likely in the same home as the earlier pictures, but in various stages of undress. It was not clear if these were taken by someone or self timer pictures. Next came a series of pictures of random people at the airport. Most all were good looking, both men and women. There were a few that were taking in the women's restroom. These were off center, as if take secretively. One was even taken over the top of a stall, the woman was changing tops and was caught with one top half off and a see though lacy bra holding in her large tits. The following pictures were more familiar. Kati in our room, on the bed. With and without the towel. Under the covers and not. With my shirt on and partially unbuttoned. Some were very good, others were poor and obviously taken using the self timer. The pictures I took flashed on the screen, then the ones she took of me. "I like that one," Alison commented. "Mind if I get a copy of some of these?" "Sure, why not." Even as critical as I usually am about my own pictures, a couple of these were not half bad, and I did have my shorts on. "Can I get that one too?" It was the first one Kati must have taken while I was sleeping, naked. I started flipping through more quickly. Not answering her question. "Hey, slow down. It's not like I haven't seen it all before," Alison objected as she pulled my hand away from the keyboard. "Back up a few." She reached in and hit the page up button a few times and effectively took over control of the viewing. "I really do like these. They would make great souvenirs for this trip." "I'll think about it," was all I finally say. "Maybe if I get some of those." I said as she flipped through a couple shots that Kati had taken over the shower curtain. "That little slut," was Alison's only comment as she flipped through the shots of her tits and nipple rings. Then there were the posed shots of Alison in the bathroom, several were very flattering, followed by the pictures of her eating out Kati. "Oh god, I didn't know you to took those. They have to be deleted." "Not until Kati gets a peek," I reminded her, so wanting to make sure I got copies before they were deleted. There was a shot of me heads down on Kati, followed by me fucking Alison. I was torn. There was something about those pictures that made me want to keep them, but then what would happen if Jenni found them? "Damn, those have to go too. If they ever got out..." "I know," I replied. To our surprise we found pictures of us in the shower earlier this morning. Alison giving me a blow job. Me eating out Alison. Alison riding me in the tub. "Those have got to go also," I said. "Uh, ya." "How are the pictures?" Kati called out, just after turning off the water. "Interesting," Alison replied, getting up and walking over to the bathroom. I quickly copied all the files to another directory. It seemed like forever for the copy process to complete. "You took a few extra pictures we didn't know about. What were you going to do with those?" Asked Alison. "I just took them to see how they would turn out, and candid pictures usually look best, particularly when you don't know they are being taken. If there are any good enough, I'd really like permission to post them on my site." "No way! No pictures of me are going anywhere outside this room." The angry bitch tone was creeping back into Alison's voice. "Chill out! There digital pictures. Delete them and they are gone forever. Also, remember we can edit them so that no one would who is in the pictures. Not to mention I would pay you for those posted. No big deal either way to me," Kati shot back. "I'll let you look at them, but I still want them deleted." Alison's voice had softened a bit. "Let's we what we have," Kati said as she emerged from the bathroom wearing a towel, just as she had the day before. I restarted the slide show as she stood behind my chair, leaning forward her towel covered breasts brushing against the back of my head. "Go back to the thumbnail view," Kati instructed, and I did. "Ok, now start from there." Pointing to the first picture of me coming our after the shower yesterday. She leaned over more and reached out to take control, paging forward through the pictures. Alison hand come back to stand next to us, watching. "Too bad room services interrupted," she commented as we flipped from a picture of me in my shorts through to a picture of Alison alone in the shower. "May be we could pick that up again this afternoon. Fill in the gap between stripping and naked in bed. I think it has potential, if you would let me post a series. I'd pay you for it." "I doubt I'd go for it, but just out of curiosity, how much?" I asked. "Depends on how you want to do it. We can do it by many pictures, what is shown in the pictures, and how the pictures will get used, usually between $5 and $50 per image, and you get a one time check. We can do a session fee, from $50 to $500 or more, where I get all the pictures to use how I want and you get a one time check. Or, I get the pictures but you approve the use of each image and get a royalty fee for each web page, CD, download, etc that includes that image. The rate here varies between two cents per copy to fifty cents per copy. This last option means we would keep in touch and you would get smaller checks over time. Part of it is if you want money up front or if you want to gamble you will get more in the long term," Kati explained. "Alison, a couple of these shots are great. I'd really like to use them." Kati was flipping through the pictures of her in the shower and posing in the bathroom with the towel. "With a few more like these, I bet we could set you up with some decent money for Christmas shopping." "I don't think so. What if my customers or employer found out? I'd be dead." "I doubt that. The chances of them finding the pictures is so small. It is not like you are flooding the web with images and have your own site. You can always deny that it is you. It is not like you have a tattoo or something uniquely identifying mark on your body. But then again, we could crop out your face on the pictures, although that would reduce the value by two thirds." Kati flipped forward through the pictures of Alison with Kati. "Oooh, I like these. Too bad there wasn't more light or the flash turned on, but still a good job Bill. I'd love to redo these, regardless if I can use them." She leaned over and gave Alison a peck on the cheek. We were interrupted by a knock at the door. "That must be our friend," Kati said moving to the door. Opening the door, there was the waitress, Julie. She was still wearing her uniform and even the apron. "Come on in," Kati invited, not even trying to hide behind the door at all. I closed the laptop as Kati closed the door behind Julie. "Thank you so much for this opportunity," Julie said, turning to face Kati. "No problem, sweetie," replied Kati. Julie started to unclip her camera phone. "Oh, no Julie. We can do better than that. Bill, can you get my camera and take a few pictures of us?" "Sure," I said unplugging the camera from the charger. Kati moved next to Julie and put her arm around her. "Smile," I prompted and took a couple of pictures. "Julie, how about you loose the apron and some of the work look. I think it will make a better surprise for your husband," Kati suggested. Julie reached back to untie the apron. Kati gave me a signal to take more pictures, so I documented the removal of the apron. "This too." Kati unpinned Julie's name tag. "And lets undo a couple more of these," and she undid a couple of the buttons on Julie's blouse. She was average looking, but cute. Her blond hair was tied up in a bun. Julie was unphased as this happened and I kept taking pictures. Kati removed the towel from her hair. Thanksgiving Snow Storm Ch. 02 "Have you ever posed for any pictures for your husband before," Kati asked. "Yes, once, but the pictures didn't turn out very well." "What do you say we give your husband an extra special treat." Kati removed and re-secured her towel around her waist, once again revealing her wonderful tits. I kept up, taking pictures at regular intervals. Not waiting much for an answer, Kati reached out and began to undo more of Julie's blouse. Julie blushed a bit, looking at me she started to pull away. "Don't worry about Bill. He has seen so many women and tits it hardly phases him," Kati tried to comfort her. "I just wish he had his cameras where, then we would have much better pictures than with my snapshots." Julie stopped moving and allowed Kati to undo a few more buttons. "Very nice," Kati said as she opened the blouse a bit to reveal Julie's cleavage, but not fully expose the turquoise bra with lacy trim cradling her breasts. I clicked off a couple more shots as Kati moved and finished buttoning the blouse Turning her back to me, Kati stood just off to the side of Julie and reached across and under the blouse to cup Julie's tit. Moving behind Julie, Kati pulled the blouse open to fully reveal the bra. After I had capture couple of pictures she removed the blouse and tossed it to Alison, who was sitting on the bed. "Do you think your husband will like this?" Kati asked, as she snuggled up behind Julie and cupped her bra covered boobs. "Oh, ya. He likes girl on girl. We tried swinging once. He loved me with the other woman, and fucking her too, but was insanely jealous when I fucked the other guy." "Well, then we can give him quite a treat. You just let me know if you get uncomfortable." Julie continued to stand there, actually moving very little as Kati removed the bra and I took more pictures. Julie blushed as Kati fondled her breasts from behind, and then came around to kiss and lick them. Kati stood up, turning Julie so she was sideways to the camera she began kissing Julie. At first Julie was obviously just being kissed, but soon warmed up and was kissing back as Katie fondled her breasts. Just as she had done with Alison, Kati brought Julie's hands up to her own breasts. After a few moments, and several pictures, Kati put her hands on the sides of Julie's face, guiding her head down until her mouth was by Kati's tits. With this I could feel my cock starting to strain against my pants. "Is this what your husband would want too? As good as this feels for me, I hope you are enjoying it too." Kati asked in a sexy voice as Julie tongued her nipples. "Yes," was the only reply as Kati undid the bun, allowing Julie's long blond hair to flow half way down her back. Kati reached down and pulled away the towel, letting it drop to the floor. Julie started to go to her knees. "Not yet, honey. May be later," Kati whispered, bringing Julie back up as she went down and began to remove her skirt. Under the skirt were a pair of turquoise panties, matching the bra on the floor. "Turn around and show your husband that beautiful ass of yours," Kati instructed. Julie turned and bent over a some, poking her butt out. Kati leaned over and kissed the nearest cheek, then tugging down the undies she kissed the bare skin. Turning Julie back around to face the camera, she stared briefly at her bush. Trimmed neatly, just as her own, but blond in color. Smiling she stood up. The two naked women looked good standing together. "Ok, Julie. Is there anything else that would make the surprise extra special for your husband? We could go in the shower or roll around in bed..." Julie blushed deep red, "Can I taste your pussy? It looks so delicious on some of the pictures my husband has collected." "Sure. Let's do it over here, while I sit in the chair." Kati lead Julie over to the chair by the desk. Kati sat in the chair, spread her legs and pulled her knees up, exposing her pussy. I snapped away as watched smiling as Julie knelt down and began teasing her with her tongue. "How do you like it?," Kati said, brushing Julie's hair back off her face. I noticed that Alison was still watching and fingering her own pussy, so to a quick picture of her too. "I'm sure they wouldn't mind if you joined them," I said to Alison. "Come on Ali, there's enough to share," Kati encouraged, holding out a hand to her. She didn't move. "Bill, how about you hand the camera off to Ali and come over here?" Kati suggested turning to me. I snapped on last picture and left the camera on the corner of the bed. "These need to come off," Kati said as she tugged at my pants. Julie looked up, but never stopped slurping the pussy in front of her. I noticed Alison was now holding the camera as my pants fell to the ground. As my underwear came down next, my cock sprang out and was immediately enveloped by Kati's mouth. So this is what is like to be an actor in a porno, I thought as experienced the scene around me. Julie eating out Kati as she sat in the chair sucking on my cock. Alison snapping pictures as she played with herself. "How about we make your hubby a bit jealous," Kati said as she gently directed Julie's mouth to my cock. I watched as their tongues flicked out at my dick. Out of the corner of my eye I caught Alison moving for a better view as she zoomed the camera in and out, taking more pictures. Kati backed off a bit to allow Julie to take me in, and she did. Swallowing me all the way without gagging. Looking down I could see that as Julie bobbed on my knob, Kati had her hands busy between her legs. It wasn't long before Julie was moaning into my cock. Finally she snapped ridged, allowing my cock to slip out of her mouth as cum shot out, hitting her chin and chest. She tried to get me back in her mouth as she shuddered with the orgasm rocking her body. As the orgasm waned, Kati began licking up the stray cum and kissing Julie. Julie made an effort to lick the last of the cum off my dick. "What about you?" Julie asked, looking at Kati and fingering her pussy. Kati leaned in and kissed her. Julie grabbed Kati's breast with her free hand as they kissed. Kati fondled her own free breast as well as Julie's. I backed away and sat on the bed. A short while later and Kati was cuming, all the while telling Julie how wonderful she was. "That was wonderful! Thank you," Kati said as she hugged Julie. After a moment, and a couple more pictures, the women stood up. "Let's look at those pictures," Kati said, holding her hand out for the camera. I moved to the chair and opened my laptop. I created a new directory and began moving the files as some as I had the camera connected, after receiving it from Kati. I began the slide show as soon as the camera was disconnected. "Oh, these are good Julie," Kati commented. "How about we post a few on the site for your husband to find? I think that would be better than a couple in an email. I could send you a CD later." "Really? You think so?" Julie said with a bit of hesitation. "Sure, all you need to do is sign a form and prove to me that you are older than 18." "Can I pick which pictures?" Julie asked. "Ya, but I might have a couple favorite I will want to post. Bill, create a subdirectory and copy in the pictures we choose." I created the directory and copied images as prompted. "Ok, that is enough to start with," Kati stopped the selections as the first picture including me appeared. "Bill, resize those to 640x480 for me, then we can upload them to my site. And bump the quality down to 50, no one will notice the different on the web." She moved off to her bag and rummaged around until she pulled out a sheet of paper. Scribbling on the sheet, she then held it out to Julie with a pen. "Sign by the X, please. Then write out your address so I can send you a CD, and don't forget an email address too. Who knows when I might be back in town." Julie barely skimmed the paper and signed. "Ok, can I see your driver's license or some other id?" Julie produced her license and Kati took a photo of it. "Thanks, now let's see about posting those pictures for your hubby. Bill is that thing connected to the Internet?" "Yes, here you go." I stood up and let her sit down. As she logged on to her site I prayed that my company hadn't put any spyware on it. She quickly uploaded the selected image files and began formatting and new page. "What is your husband's first name or nick name?" "Jeff," Julie replied. Kati typed in the heading "Jeff, guess who I met today?", then test viewed the page. "Not too bad, but it needs a bit of a story." She typed away for a minute, netting out the events since we met Julie in the restaurant. Previewed again. "Any objections?" Kati queried. "Looks good to me. Jeff will go nuts," Julie replied. "Ok, done," and with that Kati clicked a few more times and closed the browser. "Let's look at the rest of the pictures." She resumed the slide show. We were all gathered around, making comments when Julie suddenly exclaimed, "Shit! I'm late getting back from my break. I got to go!" She frantically grabbed her clothes and started dressing. Kati snapped a few more pictures as she dressed. "Thanks Katrina, this was a blast!" And with that Julie left. "That's what I like, a dumb fuck," said Kati, waving the paper. "She just gave me all the pictures to do with as I please, for free." "You are evil," said Alison. "Maybe so, but this is business. And with this paper it is totally legal. Without it, I can't use any of the pictures. So if you are worried about your pictures, rest assured, if you don't sign, they don't get posted." "Evil or not, that was slick," said Alison. "I have a sales position open for you if you can sell like that for me." Kati smiled, "I'll have to keep that in mind." Alison headed to the bathroom and Kati stretched out on the bed. Given the opportunity, I quickly copied the new batch of images, not wanting to loose any to the delete button. After finishing that, I climbed up on the bed next to Kati. "So, what's it going to take for me to get to use your pictures?" Kati asked, rolling toward me and resting her hand on my chest as she looked me square in the eye. "How do I get you to say 'yes'?" Her hand rested on my cock once again. Alison came back out into the room. "How about you?" Kati looked up at her. "What will it take to get you on my web site?" "My face is not to be shown and I get to approve each time an image is used, at a minimum." I finally replied. "And a ton of money for each use." "Well, we'll have to come down a bit from a ton, but I can deal with the rest. How about you Alison?" "I still don't think so," Alison hesitated. "Let's about we just pick out some pictures for fun and discuss it more later." Kati bounced up and sat in front of my laptop again. "Bill, what's your password?" "Just a sec." I got up and typed it in. "Thanks." And with that she created a few new directories: 'bill', 'alison', 'kati', 'julie', and 'group'. Working from a thumb nail view she quickly she copied images to the different directories. If you were in the picture, a copy went into your folder. Likewise, any photo with more than one person in it was also copied to the 'group' folder. "Alison, you first." Changing directories to view all of the images with Alison. She made some more subdirectories: 'web' and 'private'. Selecting all that showed Alison's face, she moved them to the 'private' folder. "Ok, from what is left, what would you consider allowing on the web?" Alison moved closer to see the screen. "Well, those should be private," I said pointing to those that showed my face. "Aww, can't get one past you." Kati selected those files and moved them to the 'private' folder too. "The selection is getting pretty slim, but I could use some of them. What about this one?" She selected a thumbnail and started a slide show. "I guess, I just can't help but think that someone would guess it was me by my piercings." "I seriously doubt it. Think about it. What are the chances that anyone you know would see it, then, how many have seen you topless? Of those, who would really be able to determine or even guess it was you? Even if they did guess, how many would even say anything about it?" "Oh, ok. I think." Kati, popped back to the thumbnail view and moved the picture to the 'web' directory, "Cool. Remember, that doesn't mean we have to post anything, just that it is possible." After that, it went more easily until we came to a shower shot with me and Alison. "You still want to hide your face too?" Kati asked me. "Ya." A few clicks and she moved all the images in Alison's folder showing my face to the 'private' folder. Moving on through the remaining pictures, about half were moved to the 'web' folder. "Ok, Bill, your turn." Kati flipped over to the directory of my pictures. She quickly repeated the process and we were left viewing pictures that hid my face and Alison's, and revealed only her own or Julie's. Flipping through the pictures, I was theoretically approving the use of most of the pictures. "These are some really good shots Alison," Kati complimented. They were the shots of Kati and Julie tag teaming on my blowjob. "I like the is one where you captured the cum in mid air." I said. Alison had zoomed in enough that half my cock was visible on the left side of the images with cum streaming out across the six inches to Julie's face. Her mouth was open and so where her eyes, fixed on my cock. "Did you have any training in photography?" Kati asked. "I took a couple classes in college. One to cover general ed., and the other just for fun." "Well, if sales dries up, I'll hire you as a photographer if you can repeat these kinds of results," Kati offered. "Ok, now let's see what we have to play with," Kati said after moving my last 'approved' image to the 'web' folder. With a few menu clicks she renamed all the file in my 'web' folder to add the suffix '-bill', repeated a similar operation for Alison's pictures, and then combined copies of the renamed files of both directories in a new one. Where there were duplicate images she renamed them with the combined suffix '-bill-alison'. After copying in a few more pictures from the 'kati', 'julie', and 'group' folders she selecting a couple dozen pictures and clicked on 'create web page'. "Not too bad," commented Kati, after the browser had opened and she had scrolled down the page. "Now we just need to add a few words accent the pictures and we would ready to publish." She had included several of the blow job shots. See and remembering it was enough to stimulate my cock to a partial salute. "Well, I know some one who likes it," Alison said, and then reached out and gave my cock a squeeze. "Should we sign some forms and publish? You guys ready to decide?" Kati pushed. Doubting Alison would, I said, "I'm game, but only if Alison agrees to also, and shows her face in one shot." We both looked toward Alison. "What the fuck, you only live once. I'll do it, but my conditions are that Bill adds one face shot too and I get copies of all the pictures, regardless of what is in them." Both women looked at me now. Whatever hard-on had started to develop was gone now, replaced by a sinking feeling in my stomach. Kati was grinning in amusement, while Alison was smiling as if she just gotten away with something. "Come on Bill, it's up to you now. There are some really nice pictures here to choose from, and we could always take more," Kati prodded. Not wanting to show my face, but also not wanting to be the one to say 'no' I felt stuck and on the spot. Kati's reasoning that there was almost no chance anyone I knew would find out was still echoing in my mind. There was the rush of adrenaline that comes with trying to get away with something wrong. Was it wrong? Or at least any more wrong than fucking these three women? "What the hell, as long as I get to pick the picture" "I didn't think you had the balls to do it," said Alison. Reaching out she grabbed my balls and squeezed them gently, "Damn, you do have balls," she smiled. "How about this one?" Kati has already pulled up a picture. "It works for both of you." It was from the shower when Alison was giving me the blow job. Both of our faces were visible, but partly distorted from the spray of the water. "Fine by me." I said, doubting that I would even recognize myself if I had not known. "Ok, with me," Alison added, "but what about payment? I want something for taking the risk." "If we use just these pictures here, I'll give you each fifty bucks. Seventy five each for all the no-face shots. Of course you could do per use at ten cents per picture, which would net you each about a buck fifty for the web page, so you would have hope that the pictures are included in a ton of downloads, CDs, and other pages to make up the difference." Kati rattled off the numbers. "Who owns the pictures?" I asked. "I would own the rights at those prices. If you want to be notified of each use, then I would knock fifteen bucks off the flat fee to cover the notification overhead. If you want refusal control, then per I drop the per use price to seven cents to cover the overhead of the approval process and documentation. So, what's it going to be?" "Well, I want to have control, Alison quickly replied. "Me too," I chimed in. "Fine by me. Just know that unless you initial posting gets good traffic, you wont be seeing much down the road. I'll let you think on it some more while we go get our turkey dinner before we do the paper work." With that Kati got up and searched for something to wear. I shutdown my laptop and followed her lead. Just as we were headed out the door a cell phone rang. We all reached for our phones. "Mine," called and punched the button to answer as we continued out the door and down the hall. "Happy Thanksgiving!" Jenni greeted me over the phone. "How are you doing with the weather?" "Good morning and happy Thanksgiving to you too. Weather here is still bad. Are you at your brothers?" "Not quite, another twenty minutes and we will be there." "Well tell them all hello for me. I'm just heading down to the restaurant to see what they are passing off as Thanksgiving dinner. I'm sure you'll have a better meal than me." "Ya, but we will see how Roger does carving the bird. It should be funny since he always has you do it. Any idea when you will be home?" "Well, the estimate from the airline said nothing would happen until tomorrow morning at the earliest. I am waiting for a call to tell me what flight I get. I'll let you know as soon as I do." "Ok, enjoy your dinner. I love you." "Love you too, goodbye." I punched the button to hang up, but Jenni had already disconnected. "Wife checking up on you?" Kati asked. "Ya, I'm surprised she didn't call earlier." "You have any pictures of your family?" Alison asked. "I am curious to see what they look like." "Only if you share pictures of yours," I countered, continuing the playful tit for tat. "I have a picture of two of the pig somewhere," she replied. "What about you Kati? Any significant other?" "No. Like I said, in this line of work it can be too complicated." "Do you think you would every switch to something else and settle down?" Alison prodded. "I have thought of it, but what other job do you get to travel some and get paid to smile while sometimes having some extra fun? It is hard to give up the easy work." Arriving at the restaurant Julie waved us over to a table before the hostess had a chance to seat us. "I saved you a table," she said with a smile. "I'll get you started with your bottle of wine. Do you want to see a menu or will you be having the traditional dinner?" Her hair was back up, but not quite as neat as before our activities.