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Pins Ch. 01

By: Reefkeeper



ARE YOU POPULAR? CHARISMATIC? HOT? That was the headline that originally caught my eye in the 'Help Wanted' section of Saturday's local paper. That was the headline that changed the direction of my entire life.

I went on and read the rest of the advertisement. "National Firm seeking young men and women 18-21 years of age to represent them in both Public Relations and Human Relation departments. Flexible hours, excellent pay and great benefits are available to the right self motivated young person. Be sure to ask about our college tuition assistance plan. Travel involved. Call (800) 555-1253 for an appointment."

It was the tuition assistance part that really caught my eye as I'd just been accepted at Indiana State and although as an in state student the tuition was much more reasonable than it would have been for an out of stater, between fees, books, and tuition I had no idea of how I might be able to handle it. My parents had died when I was fifteen and although Aunt Lorraine loved me as 'family', when I stood beside her three kids I wasn't really "family". I knew she was going to have to struggle enough to get her three educated and didn't need the additional burden of my expenses. I occasionally fantasized about earning enough to be in a position to help out with the education of my cousins but first I had to worry about getting my own costs covered.

My name is Barbara Needles and all my friends have called me 'Pins' pretty much all my life. I'm 5'8" tall, 18 years old, blonde and although I wasn't going to win any Grace Kelly -- Catherine Deneuve look alike contests, I definitely met the standards set in the ad's headline. I keep my figure trim and was one of the first girls in my class to start developing breasts. By the age of 14 I had to stuff myself in a C cup not wanting to graduate to a D before 8th grade. I loved playing those boy juggling games the popular kids always played and was good at it. I was totally not promiscuous but my hymen was trashed before my first training bra.

So I answered the ad. The appointment was set for Saturday afternoon at the conference center at the Hilton next to Gary -- Chicago International Airport. I was a little surprised by the apparent age of the person interviewing me as he looked no older than I was.

"Nice to meet you Barbara, my name is Jeff Knowles and I'm the brand newly promoted Manager for this district for Arcane International. Do your friends all call you 'Barbara' or 'Babs', or..."

"'Pins', actually, Mr. Knowles." He looked puzzled by my answer for only a split second before his face burst into the most incredible smile.

"Okay Pins, but please call me Jeff." He reached across the table and gave my hand a quick squeeze as he resumed talking. "The thing about today's interviews is that I should apologize out front for my nervousness. As I said earlier I was just promoted to this job and I'm probably more anxious about impressing my bosses than you are about impressing me!"

I answered "I doubt that!" but I remember thinking how quickly he made me feel at ease. I could see how this guy had been promoted at such a young age.

Jeff turned his swivel chair and stepped back to the credenza behind him and reached for a crystal glass. He turned toward me. "Water, a soft drink or would you prefer coffee or tea?"

"A coffee, black, would be great, Jeff." He poured two coffees and sat back down, handing one to me.

"Okay then, Arcane is probably one of the largest companies you've never heard of. Our home offices are in Washington, D.C. but we have a presence in 49 of the 50 states. I doubt that it will ever become 50 out of 50 because Jerry Bundy, the Manager of the Mid Atlantic Division controls the Delaware territory and he'll never allow it to become independent." Jeff flashed that smile again and lowered his voice to a conspiratorial tone. "Office politics!"

"Arcane is a talent recruiting company. Our clients are talent agencies, modeling agencies, casting companies, and the occasional independent film producer. There's always a high demand for fresh young faces and we try to find them. In the old days they used to hold 'talent fairs' and similar tryouts in small towns around the country but there are so many sleazy small-time operators out there that that entire approach wound up with a sordid reputation. Every time an ad ran announcing a tryout or talent fair, hundreds of mothers would warn their daughters about the dangers inherent in those types of situations. Their daughters would speak to their friends and pretty soon the only girls who'd show up were the ones who were there mainly to piss their mothers off or to get away from home by any means.

And you know what? Those mothers would be right! There are a lot of sleazy guys out there using a young girl's dream of a modeling career as a means to get themselves laid."

Jeff reached out and held my hand again. "It's unfortunate but very true. These girls wind up thinking that the best way to get their careers jumpstarted is to put out for these guys never realizing that to the promoters or photographers the sex is the end objective.

And it's guys like that that make our jobs that much more difficult! If you wind up getting hired by us you'll certainly come across some of the girls I've just described and one of the difficulties you'll need to overcome is how to separate us from the sleazoids. You'll need to convince them that Arcane really wants to find them work!" 

He acted a little surprised that his hand was still holding mine and he pulled it back. I knew it was a planned and deliberate gesture but I found I didn't mind. In fact I was rather impressed by how polished this guy had become at such a young age! He then asked, "Any questions so far?"

I decided to go straight to my main objective. "My plans would be to use my earnings from this job to pay for my education at Indiana State. Would I be able to work from the Terre Haute area?"

There was that smile again. This was a weird experience for me. I wasn't playing him, he was playing me. I knew it but found I didn't care. He answered my question. "You want to complete college? Then you'll love our payout system! Arcane wants its employees to complete their education and puts their money where their mouths are, as it were. All recruiters are paid commissions and can make a great living from that alone. If you continue with your education, however, Arcane pays you residual trailers based on your recruit's income.

Let's say one of your recruits goes on to become a successful model. You would receive one percent of her income, forever, as an educational bonus payment. If you complete school and graduate, the payments don't stop either! The only way your payments would stop would be if she drops out of the work force. I don't know, maybe she and her husband want to start making babies or something.

I know one percent may not sound like much but in my first year as a recruiter I signed two hundred and sixty girls for Arcane! One percent of that many earners isn't bad!"

"And how do the commissions work?"

He smiled again and I felt myself getting wet between my legs. One more sign of how this guy was in control. "That part's easy! For each and every person you sign up that shows up and completes their test shoot you get a check for between $50 and $500. In my year as a recruiter I only got sixteen fifty dollar recruits, and for eleven of them I was later paid catch up commissions."

The size of the check is determined by the earning potential of the model. There are a gadjillion girls out there who want to be either swimsuit models or get jobs modeling Victoria's Secret style lingerie so the competition is fierce. Since their potential earning power is less you only get $50. There's a much larger market out there if the model is willing to do nude work so you would get an additional hundred bringing your check up to $150. Before you bring up Playboy sized checks remember that those big checks go to the centerfolds and for every 50 girls in the magazine there's only one centerfold, and for every girl who's in the magazine there are probably five or six hundred whose naked body is displayed on some webpage and who'll never make the magazine! Boy/girl porn stills get you another $150 and if the girl moves on to porn videos add another two bringing your check to $500."

It was silent for a while and then Jeff continued. "You would vest in the company's health insurance plan after 90 days and if you want to learn the company's willing to pick up the cost of your flight instruction so you could fly and by so doing increase your effective sales area. In the beginning after you get your license you could rent planes but if my boss gets to think of you as being a safe pilot Arcane does have six planes in our fleet."

I started speaking rather slowly and looked straight into Jeff's eyes. "So my earning potential is maximized if I can convince a large number of Indiana's grain fed teen-aged daughters to fuck on film, right?"

Jeff smiled and was smart enough to know that this wasn't the time for the hand to slip across as he said, "I'm sure nobody keeps these statistics but if they were to bother to check they'd find that a disproportionate number of porn stars come from Georgia and I can honestly say that I was responsible for creating one hundred and nine of them.

Oh and those eleven girls out of the sixteen? The ones who I was later increased on? It's illegal for any nude work for models under 18 but I could see the signs in these girls so I signed them at seventeen and got them swimsuit jobs. As soon as they turned eighteen they lost the clothes, spread their legs and never looked back."

I knew right away I would be good at this. Right off I could think of at least five girls I was sure I could convince to get naked for the camera and I was pretty sure I could get two of them to fuck in public. The problem was that these girls' parents knew my parents and Aunt Lorraine. I didn't want this getting back to her so I started thinking about how to recruit strangers. I asked Jeff, "Is there some sort of training for this job?"

The hand was back. "Definitely, Pins. For the first week I'd go on the road with you and for the next month I'd be on call to help answer all your questions. I've already thought of one technique which you'd be great at; Malls!"

I tilted my head and he continued. "You'd head into a new town's mall and start up conversations in shops, hallways, game stops, and of course, the food court! You just tell them that you're a model in town killing time before a lingerie shoot and I guarantee you'll get bombarded with a hundred questions.

Oh and a lot of our recruiters do a shoot or two themselves for a couple of reasons. It makes you more believable when you're describing the shoot to a target, you'd get to know our photographer which is a good idea since you'll probably accompany the girl to her first 'test shoot', and you'd wind up collecting the referrer's fee for recruiting yourself!

So what do you think Pins?"

This time it was my hand which reached across the table and gentle rubbed the back of his. "So when can I start?"

"I don't believe in wasting time. Is there a local mall we can head to which might be fertile hunting ground?"

"Yes there is but would you mind if we headed for one a little further away from my home town? I'd rather not get bogged down by girls I know from High School."

"Actually I think that's a great idea. We'll take my car."

Jeff's car turned out to be a classic Jaguar XKE in immaculate condition. "It's my favorite toy. It's almost completely original and if I wanted, it could be again. I just had the nightmare Lucas electronics replaced for more trouble free operation. I kept all the Lucas stuff in a box in the trunk so it could be restored if some buyer wanted to be a purist about it."

We talked about the techniques I could use when trying to reel in the fish I would soon be casting for. He went through a list of questions the targets might ask and how I should mentally prepare myself for each negotiation. "The worst mistake you can make is to make friends with a target. You've got to think of them as simply targets of opportunity. All their hopes and dreams, fears and desires, they're all just factors to be analyzed as you're solving the problem of separating the girls from their clothes and their inhibitions. If you start thinking of them as people you begin to wonder what might happen if one of their Dads might happen across an internet video of their precious little angel turned into a frat house whore."

I responded, "That's pretty cold, isn't it?"

"Is it? I'm not too sure. A lot of these girls are going to get knocked up by some kid working at 'Al's Tire Barn' or its equivalent and the guys are either going to bolt leaving the girl with a package in the oven or they'll marry her and wind up beating the shit out of her every Saturday evening as they blame her for trapping them into their lives of tedium.

I have absolutely no doubt that some of the girls we recruit live lives far better than they would have without us. I believe that it doesn't really matter whether a girl we recruit winds up as a supermodel on the covers of fifty different magazines or cranking out two cheap porn flicks a week in which she gets laid by the entire basketball team of her school. We each carry with us the seeds of our own happiness and our lives turn out pretty much as we allow them to."

I made a mock salute. "Yes sir, Reverend Knowles!"

As we pulled into the parking lot of the mall I had chosen Jeff asked, "Okay, it's your call. Do you want me to come in with you or do you want to try to fly solo?"

"I think I'll try it on my own."

He handed me a digital recorder about the size of a memory stick. "Okay take this and record your spiel. That way we can critique it later on this evening. Also program my cell number into your phone. It wouldn't look logical for you to free dial the number of someone you frequently work with when you text me to call me in. Oh, and just in case you need it our photographer for this area's name is Ernie, Ernie Fowler."

This actually worked out fine as far as I was concerned since I had been meaning to pick up a few tops anyway. As soon as my feet started aiming toward the discount outlet where I would normally shop I paused and then changed direction. I immediately decided that it would be a legitimate business expense to splurge and get some upscale clothes so I headed for a boutique whose outfits I always lusted after but could never afford.

They say that if you've got it you should flaunt it and as I left the shop I felt every bit the supermodel. The top I'd selected had a scoop neck that came within a fraction of an inch from showing my nipples and I felt so hot I had already gotten over the shock of the $269 price tag on the designer jeans I'd stuffed my ass into. I did feel a little unsteady atop the four inch Italian heels I was perched on but I figured I'd learn how to walk fairly quickly since I'd already done I once before sixteen or seventeen years ago. I asked the salesgirl to put my ratty tennis shoes in the shoeboxes and wrap the clothes so I could head for the food court carrying shopping bags with the appropriate labels.

I got a Venti Mocha Frappe at Starbucks and between the coffee and the three shopping bags I looked sufficiently loaded down that I could feign a degree of urgency in heading for a table. I had already picked out my targets of opportunity sitting at a large table in the crowded court. While the pretty blonde was gushing to her friend about something or other, it was the dark haired girl who caught my eye. A twenty inch waist under a pair of tits every bit as big as mine all in a package that looked to be about five feet tall. The diminutive size of this raven haired beauty made the tits look even bigger than they already were. I forced myself to remember the size of the credit card bill which I'd just rung up as I headed for the table, secure in the knowledge that before the end of the month I'd succeed in getting those two pairs of lips wrapped around some stranger's cocks.

"This place is kind of crowded. Mind if I sit here?"

"Help yourself." The blonde continued, "They have that exact same top at Cornered on the other side of the mall! I was staring at it last week but they wanted a fortune for it so I passed. Where'd you buy yours?"

I held up my lavender shopping bags emblazoned with the distinctive Cornered logo. "I enjoy their stuff! It's like their buyers did half my shopping for me since I adore almost everything they carry."

The blonde stuck out her hand. "I'm Annie and this is my friend Bianca. I don't recognize you. Are you from around here?"

"Pleased to meet you. My friend's call me 'Pins' and I live over in French Lick."

Annie tilted her head. "French Lick? Shut up! You cover some geography when you go shopping!"

I thought 'Bingo! There's my cue!' "Not likely! I'm just here for the weekend to do a photo shoot. I had some time to kill and one of the other models wanted to visit someone so I leant him my car and had him drop me off here."

"Shut up! You're a model? God, I've always dreamed about being some kind of famous model. When we were little Bianca and I promised each other that we'd remain friends no matter if one of us got super rich and the other didn't click!" 

Bianca smiled as she responded, "Then we stopped growing and those dreams went out the window."

I leaned over began to plant some seeds. "Sure, you're too short for runway work but there's tons of print work out there. I remember last month there was a call out for a Victoria's Secret series that I wanted my agent to put me up for. They turned me down fast because I was too tall for the teddies they wanted to advertise!" I pointed at Bianca and said to Annie, "With her tiny waist and big tits they would have hired her in a minute!"

Bianca almost blushed. "Oh I could never model lingerie and underwear and stuff. I'd be way too embarrassed!"

Annie laughed as she responded, "B girl get real! We both know that if the route to stardom has to pass through Victoria's Secret or even Playboy for that matter, we'd be on that bus in a blink!

Could we ride along and watch your shoot this afternoon, Pins?" asked Annie.

"Ordinarily I could get you in but I'm afraid I already asked for and was granted a closed set for later today. Most photographers don't like conditions like that because it means extra work for them. After getting him to agree he'd probably get pissed if I violated my own conditions and invited outsiders to the set."

"Why did you want the set closed?" Annie asked.

"Because after the lingerie shoot is over I asked him to take a couple of extra hours so I could get some artistic nudes for my portfolio. There's a lot of work I could be getting that's never offered to me because of the 'no nude' stipulation I used to have."

Bianca asked, "But why would you want that kind of work? What if someone in your family should see them?"

"I want that kind of work because I want exposure. I want this face and figure in front of as many pairs of eyes as possible 'cause you see, someday I'm going to be a star."

I shrugged. "And as far as my family is concerned? I figure that if I work my ass off trying to make a name for myself, the high I'd give them if I make it onto the cover of a national magazine will outweigh the downer a few Playboy-style photos might give them if they ever see them. And that's a big if.

If you guys will excuse me for a sec I just want to text the model who's got my car." 

I took out my Blackberry and typed, ***u can pick me up anytime now. If my tgts r with me remember the Jag is mine. I lent it 2 u to visit friend. ***k. whch ntrnce shud I come 2? ***the 1 by the movie and food crt. ***c u in 15 I turned to the girls. "Look, I'm sorry I can't get you into the shoot this afternoon but if you want, this photographer owes me a favor and I could see if I can get him to shoot you tomorrow. I think I can probably get him to shoot you a $1,200 portfolio for free. Here's my Blackberry. Enter yourselves in the phone and I'll talk to the guy after my shoot. Like I said, he owes me!" They, in turn, handed me their cells and I entered myself in their phones.


Pins Ch. 01



Bianca asked, "Would he expect us to do nudity?"

I put my hand over hers. "B, this would be your shoot. It's up to you what you will and won't do. If you don't feel comfortable then it doesn't happen!"

Annie added, "Well if he thinks I should get naked I'm totally up for it. Actually thinking about it makes me a little wet!" We all three laughed at that.

I was grinning like mad inside but I didn't want it to show on my face. I was amazed that this had gone so smoothly. "Why don't you guys walk me out to the parking lot? I want to ask the other model if he thinks I can get you onto the photographer's schedule tomorrow."

Jeff was waiting when we got outside. As we walked toward the Jag I heard Bianca make a little squeaking sound behind me. "Ohmygod! Is that your car?"

I didn't break stride as I turned and said over my shoulder, "One of the perks of my job."

Annie piped up. "No offence you guys but to Hell with the car. I want one of those things sitting in the front seat!"

I had to admit, Jeff looked pretty tasty. It occurred to me that maybe I could use him to loosen up my little Bianca. "Hey Jeff, I hope you're not getting too attached to my baby."

"Are you kidding?" Jeff picked up on my thread quickly. "I may never let you have it back! Who're your friends?"

"Jeff Knowles this is Annie and Bianca. Listen, I sort of promised them I could get Ernie to shoot them at least the beginnings of a portfolio tomorrow. Will you help me convince him?"

"Why don't I find out whether he's willing to work on a Sunday first?" Jeff whipped out his phone and called the photographer. "Hey Ernie, Jeff Bundy. Listen I'm here with Pins and we were wondering if we could get you to do a little work tomorrow. Could you squeeze out a few hours in the afternoon?...Well actually we came across two, wait a sec, here's Pins, she can explain it all to you." Jeff handed the phone to me.

"Hi sweetie...A few hours ago, I went shopping while Jeff went visiting. Anyway listen, I was at the Mall picking up a few things I ran into two of my dearest friends and we got chatting over a Starbucks and...Yes! I told them I was getting shot by one of the absolute best photographers and that I could certainly talk you into helping them get a start on their portfolios...Oh no, Darling, you'll be well paid, just not by my friends...Because they're going to be so in demand you're going to be doing paid shoots time after time with them! These girls are totally Hot!...I don't know, what's good for you, around Noon?" I looked up at the girls, asking them as much as I was asking Ernie. They looked at each other and then back toward me, both nodding. "Okay we'll bring them at Noon. Here's Jeff."

I handed the phone back to Jeff and reached for my own Blackberry. I handed it to them and said. "Why don't you guys put all your sizes down? That way at the shoot this afternoon we can let the photographer know what sized outfits to have ready for you. You know, put in your measurements including cup size, height, weight, dress and shoe sizes ought to cover it."

Jeff had completed his call and came over to us. "You girls are both over 18, right?" 

Both girls nodded yes, but Bianca added, "I'm eighteen but even if I were younger it wouldn't matter 'cause I'm not doing any nudity."

"It has nothing to do with content, Bianca; it's about the legal right to form a contract. If a photographer wanted you for...say a Guess jeans ad and you were only seventeen. You could still do the shoot but the Model's release would have to be signed by one of your parents because minors can't form a contract."

"Oh." We chatted with the girls for another minute and agreed to meet at the same spot in the mall parking lot the following morning at 11:30.

Jeff added as we were about to leave, "Oh and girls; you know which outfits you have that make you look hot. Bring them along! It doesn't even have to be an outfit; a scarf you love, a sexy bra, your great-grandmother's shawl! If you think you look good in it then the camera will pick up on your confidence and make for a better picture! It's all about attitude. See you guys tomorrow morning."

As we drove away Jeff patted my leg as he said, "All in all I'd say you had a terrific start to your new job, but the day's still young! What shall we do now?"

"What are my choices?"

"Well we could over to Mid-County mall and you could continue trolling or..."

I smiled since I thought I knew what was coming. "Or since you already told the first two targets you were headed for a shoot, we could head over to the studio and take some pictures."

"Would I have to get nude?"

"The same things apply to you that you told the targets. You dictate what happens at the shoot. Ernie'll make suggestions for what he thinks would make a good shot but the final decision's got to be up to you."

"Which means you'll probably have me fucking a donkey before dinner time!"

Jeff laughed and made a braying sound.

"In your dreams, pretty boy. Okay let's take some pichas!"

I met Ernie and he showed me around the studio. I was relieved to see the atmosphere of professionalism about the place and knew it would impress my two little recruits. I was amazed at the mindset I'd developed. I was thinking less about my own nervousness than I was how to rope in the largest number of young future pornstars!

I got my next surprise in the makeup room as Jeff started brushing my hair out and experimenting with different ways to put it up. Jeff said, "If you don't know about hair and makeup you'd better learn. Most photographers have stylists and makeup artists on call but frequently they're hard to get on such short notice. If you can provide the backup required yourself, you'll be dollars ahead. The better these little recruits look as they shed their clothes, the more their images sell, the more they stay in demand, and the more you make!"

The first thing Ernie had me do when I arrived was to take off my jeans and put a robe on. "Those jeans were so tight they were leaving little red marks all over your waist, legs, and especially all over that luscious butt of yours. Let's give them a little time to fade. As a matter of fact shed the panties, too. Leave the top on, though, I want to get some portrait head shots after Jeff's done with your makeup."

Jeff had me wearing a dark shade of lip gloss I would never have picked for myself but I had to admit that the overall effect created by the gloss and eye shadow was really great. Ernie had me sit in this red and gilt high backed throne-type chair and started burning off a lot of portraits of me. Some were shot from the waist up with my arms on the chair arms while others were much tighter head shots. My new top really flattered my figure without making me look overtly sexual and Ernie'd added a pearl choker to complete the effect he wanted. Any of the shots taken were so great that I was already hoping the school'd let me substitute them for the ones taken of me for the Yearbook. What made the experience so weird though was the fact as Ernie kept clicking away with Jeff standing by watching, I was still nude from the waist down. I kept looking in the directions that Ernie directed me but I was sure Jeff had never taken his eyes off my shaved pussy. Ernie said, "Okay Pins, I still want to get more portraits and head shots. I still want to confine my shooting to above the waist shots, but I want you to spread your legs apart as far as you can get them, okay?"

That startled me. "If you're shooting my face, why do you care how my legs are positioned?"

"I promise I'll till you...later. For now please just trust me and do as I said. You won't be disappointed." I spread my legs until they were hitting the vertical supports for the chair's arms. I knew my lips had opened and I was really pleased Ernie'd had me sit on a towel because I was absolutely sure I was leaking. I couldn't help it. I was so turned on I was fighting to keep my hand away from playing with my pussy and clit.

Finally Ernie stood and removed the cards from the D3 he'd been shooting with. "Okay Pins, why don't we take a little break? You can put your robe on if you want but I'm sure Jeff and I'd just as soon the view if you left it off. I want to take a few minutes and show you some of the shots we've taken." I grabbed the robe and slipped it on hoping that by covering up I could get my blood pressure to go down to more manageable levels. I slipped my hand under the robe and confirmed what I already suspected. My labia were swollen and I was gushing. I clutched at the robe and went over to Ernie's workstation.

He had several shots open and scattered around the desktop of his Power Mac which sported two of the largest monitors offered. "Okay Pins, now remember I haven't Photoshopped these at all. They're straight from the camera. Look at this one...and this one...look at your eyes and skin color in this one...and here...and here. Do you see what I mean?"

I had drank the Kool Aide. Whatever Ernie'd done, however he was able to get the camera to do whatever amazing thing it had done, they were undoubtedly the best shots of me that were ever taken. I looked really awesome! all I could say was, "How?"

Ernie smiled and reached for my hand which he kissed. "The lens knows, kiddo! I never asked you to pout or directed you to wear any expression which was in any way sexy, but those are portraits of a smoking hot sexual being! Look at the color in your cheeks and earlobes, the slight squint of the eyes. When these shots were taken only about 20 percent of your brain was thinking about modeling and how your face looked. A big chunk of it was occupied being embarrassed at having your pussy being stared at by a couple of horny guys and believe me we were both sporting wood while these were being shot.

The icing on the cake, however, is that part of your brain...now don't get mad at me for saying this, but what really makes these shots is the pleasure you were feeling at the fact that you knew you owned us. You knew we were so mesmerized by your throbbing pussy that we would have done anything you asked. The power you felt is what put these images over the top. Your face shows what was going on between your legs."

It seemed like a very long time that I was rendered speechless. It probably was less than 20 seconds. Then I untied the robe's belt and let it drop to the floor. I stood facing them with my feet spread about two feet apart and said, "Let's get back to work, Ernie. What's next?"

We shot for three more hours and I was exhausted. We did some casual shooting but most of it was lingerie and nude work.

After we were done I just dropped onto the sofa and hooked one ankle over the sofas back so my legs were spread once again. I didn't care who was watching, it just felt good getting some ventilation down there. I could hear my phone ringing but since the phone was on the make-up table I knew I probably wouldn't get to it in time so I just sauntered across the room to retrieve it. I was quite comfortable being naked in front of these two men but didn't have the energy to analyze why that was.

"Uh oh! This could be trouble. That was from Bianca." I locked eyes with Jeff as I hit the button to return the call. "Methinks I may have my first cancellation!

Hello Bianca! Sorry I couldn't get to the phone in time but we were just finishing up the shoot and the phone was in the dressing room... What a great idea! It's just that I'm pretty tired from what turned out to be a five hour shoot... I'm sure you're right! Jeff has to be bored to tears by now. Between you and me I'll also bet he's more than a little frustrated by now... Well I've never been a guy but if I had to sit around for hours staring at a naked sexy looking guy and I wasn't allowed to touch I know I'd be pretty frustrated... Yep I did it and I've already seen some of the shots. They came out great!... I'll tell you what, let me get dressed and talk to Jeff. I promise I'll call you back within fifteen minutes... Talk to you soon."

I turned to the guys, who had obviously heard the whole conversation. "Well you guys are the experts. We've just been invited to let our two targets show us around this charming metropolis. They thought we'd be bored in a strange town. It's kind of sweet, actually. Okay experts, are our odds at having a successful nude shoot tomorrow enhanced or hurt by taking these two back to our hotel and hooking up with them?"

Ernie said, "I haven't met them so that's up to Jeff."

Jeff hesitated before answering. "Well, I was planning on going back to the hotel and nibbling on that sweet pussy I've been staring at for the last few hours. I think my chances would have been pretty good, too.

But I'm equally sure that little Annie would jump at the chance to fuck me and that would open the door to you getting your chance at playing with those tits you've been dying to taste...

Nope! Let's let a denial make their desires grow. If it plays out the way I think it will, after the shoot tomorrow we'll all end up in a ménage a cinq!"

I hit the button to call Bianca. "B honey?... It really sounds like fun but I'm kind of tired so I think I'll pass for tonight and Jeff had already made plans to block out a couple of upcoming shoots with Ernie... I know, I'm just a party pooper but I'll tell you what! You guys make sure your calendars are open for tomorrow night after your shoots and we'll throw an after shoot party!... Great! Well I'll see you in the morning. Bye!" 

I stared into Jeff's dreamy eyes. "You're right! Your chances are pretty good."

Jeff checked us into a great room at the Hilton with a large Hot Tub on the balcony. He dropped his suitcase in the room and asked me, "Okay what'll it be? Your choices are sleep, food, sex, or shopping for some clothes for you since you only brought that one outfit, right?"

"Actually I still have the slacks and shirt I wore to the interview. I'll probably rinse out my undies but I really don't want to squander part of my evening shopping. The idea of sleep sounds great but I know that as soon as we slip between the sheets I'm going to want to grab your cock. Let's plan it out as sex, dinner and then back to the room for more sex, then sleep!"

Jeff held his arms out at his sides and fell backward onto the mattress, landing with a little bounce. I stepped closer to the bed and fell forward into the space between his body and the outstretched right arm. I reached up and kissed him rather thoroughly while running the fingers of both hands through his hair. His hands slipped under my shirt and examined every inch of my back as thoroughly as my tongue was examining his teeth and gums. Finally his hands tried to slip into the back of my jeans only to find that there was no room for them. I pulled my lips from his. "It took me forever to stuff my ass into those pants and they only way you're going to be able to squeeze it is for one of us to pull them off. Since I've got experience I guess it should be me."

I kicked off my shoes, gave him one more peck on his lips and got up so I was again standing in the spot I had fallen from. His eyes never left my hands as I undid the button and then the zipper of my jeans. I had to do a little hop as I pushed the jeans off my hips. They were so tight that my panties were dragged along and by the time I pushed the denim over my calves my rolled up underwear had come to rest around my knees. I left them there and crossed my arms to lift my top up, over my breasts and head, throwing it to the floor. Lifting first my right leg and then my left, I got the panties down around my ankles so I could easily step out of them. Once again I was naked before my boss and although it wasn't quite as soaked as it had been two hours before, my pussy was certainly aware what lay in its future.

While I was stripping Jeff had unfastened his belt buckle, lowered his fly and posed in a wrestler's bridge so I could easily pull his pants down to his ankles. While I removed his shoes, socks and pants he had unbuttoned his shirt pulling it over his shoulders. I resumed my former position in the crook of his arm. I kissed him as he grabbed me by my ass cheeks and pulled me atop him. His hands pulled my breasts to his mouth and he alternated assaulting my nipples which had become hard as cherrystones. I could feel his erection rubbing across the muscles of my stomach so I began pumping my hips in a faux dry humping gesture only to realize that as long as he was sucking on my tits my body was too high for his cock to rub against my clit. I lowered myself and resumed thrusting my tongue into his mouth as our hips continued pumping. Jeff quickly got the message from his erect cock how wet I truly was. I reached between my legs from the rear and guided his cock head into the entrance to my vagina. Jeff didn't need a second invitation.

As the expression goes 'I fucked his brains out'. In relatively short order I sat up and began "cowgirling" him. With every stroke I slammed into Jeff with I'm afraid more enthusiasm than practical magic. Every third or fourth stroke I began rising up so high I was causing his lovely cock to slip out of me so Jeff reached up and grabbed my tits to help moderate my enthusiasm. I wasn't having any of it so I dismounted and spun quickly around and gobbled his cock fully down my throat in one dive. To make sure he knew he was fully in I bared my teeth and rotated a little allowing them to clear a path free of pubic hair around the base of his cock. I remember thinking that I might break his mood if he began to fear I might pull a Lorena Bobbitt with my teeth so continued deep-throating Jeff in as much of a frenzy as I had displayed when I was pounding him with my pussy. Jeff reached over and grabbed my hips and yanked me around so my pussy was positioned over his mouth. He simultaneously entered me with his tongue up my pussy and his two forefingers in my ass. He then bit down on my clit with some force but I wasn't worried since I'd never heard of John ever returning the favor to Lorena.

Jeff's talented tongue worked its magic and I felt my first orgasm slam into me as I proceeded to flood Jeff's face with my juices. He then pushed my hips off his face and jumped out of the bed. He immediately pulled me to me knees and rammed into me repeatedly. He used neither arm for support on the bed, preferring to wrap his left arm around my hips as his right hand yanked and twisted my nipples. I bore most of his body weight on my arms and legs as he pounded away at me. We came together. Jeff finally fell over, knocking the lamp off the night table, half on and half off the bed, trying to regain control of his breathing. I was amused to realize that I could take my own pulse by just feeling the heartbeats as my blood pulsed through my abused labia.

After a few minutes I felt Jeff begin to inch his way onto the mattress and then I began to feel him giving the toes of my left foot a proper blowjob. I smiled as I said, "Practicing up for your next boy-boy shoot?" 

He crawled up to me and gave me a really thorough kiss and finally replied, "I was actually on my way up here but while on my way I came across these adorable little button toes. I just had to pay homage."

I looked at the clock. It was 3:30. "Well it's decision time! As far as I'm concerned we could continue fucking all night long but then we'd probably drift off to sleep at eight or nine and miss our appointment with the girls. If we sleep now, however, we might be up and recovered in time for a morning fuck before meeting them."

Jeff kissed me again. I admit I didn't have all that much experience but I did like the way he kissed. He said, "I think your analysis was impeccable but you left out one point! Why should I further deplete my precious juices on you when with a little luck I'll get to fuck three luscious girls tomorrow?"




Pins Ch. 01



I hit him with a pillow.



Pins Ch. 02



I'm reasonably sure that this can be read as a standalone, but I'm equally sure that it would read better if you hit Chapter I first.

As I look at my previous submissions I'd like to remind readers how much authors feed off your comments. I noticed that the three stories I've submitted which have garnered the best numerical voting record are ones which have never received a single comment, oh well, enjoy.

JEFF

'That was fun!' I thought to myself as Pins headed into the shower. The perfect globes of her sweet ass twisted as she walked. I could see the stream of our cum leaking down her thighs. Her lovemaking showed a lot more enthusiasm than technical expertise but it was really nice.

As soon as I heard the noise of the shower running I grabbed my phone and called my boss, Harry Rucker. "Harry it's me. Do any of the other guys have anything on the line that we could sell to Javier Medina?"

"What do you mean; I thought you said you'd scored one yesterday?" I could hear Harry was getting annoyed.

"Now calm down, I know I did. It's just that this unit... I've got a red light blinking in the back of my head."

"You and your fucking red lights! I know where this conversation is headed. Yesterday you thought she'd be perfect to sell to Medina but today you've decided you want to staff her instead.

Jeff when are you going to learn that staffing the talent almost never works! You've tried it three times and they all turn out to be a waste of your time and my money!

Call Medina, arrange for a pick-up and collect our twenty grand."

"Harry I know I'm right! The concept will work! It's just that I haven't found the right girl yet. I think this might be the one. At the very least I'm sure that she can earn us more money as a recruiter than if we got paid a measly twenty for her to flatback for Medina in some New Jersey whorehouse!

She's already reeled in two pieces of Prime Cut we'll be shooting this afternoon."

"Well if you've got two units in the bag it becomes simple! Sell one of them to Medina and we'll warehouse the other. I've got a stack of unfilled requests for online porn queens."

"I already thought about that but these two are joined at the hip. I'm sure this little blonde would make a great whore for Medina but as soon as she disappeared her little friend would set off the alarm.

Ask around for me, please? You won't regret it." I hung up the phone. I got out of bed and entered the bathroom feasting my eyes on the voluptuous morsel in the shower.

"You've been hogging the hot water long enough." I stepped into the shower and began fondling Pins' huge tits. She dropped to her knees and took my semi-hard cock into her mouth. Like I said earlier, she was fun.

I decided it would look better if Pins was driving the Jag when we met the two target girls. As we pulled up to them in the mall parking lot I thought 'Okay girls, you wanted to be models, let's show you how to be the best kind of models!'

I called, "Hey girls, why don't you just follow us?" Annie yelled that she would and we drove the short way to the warehouse Ernie kept his photography studio in. Ernie and I handled the make-up and hair and we were ready to start shooting in relatively short order. What was funny was that Annie was the more 'I'll do whatever it takes to get ahead' kind of girl and she chose to start shooting in this bright flowery summer dress she might wear to Easter Sunday service, while the much more conservative Bianca started out with tall black pumps, skin tight leather pants and a leather bolero top which laced up the middle holding her monstrous tits in place.

I would have used Annie to break the nudity barrier first letting Bianca get coaxed along by her best friend's boldness but I always deferred to Ernie's instincts. Those of us in the business always used an expression that if Ernie couldn't separate a girl from her clothes it was because they were Krazy Glued on that morning.

Ernie seemed to be almost ignoring Annie while spending all his energy building Bianca's confidence, gently encouraging her in the direction of dropping a single bra strap. He finally had Bianca take a break and started shooting Annie in a blue satin robe. Apparently the lack of attention finally got to her because after three or four shots she shrugged the robe off her shoulders and stood there under the lights with her legs spread, completely nude. Ernie removed the D3 from in front of his eye and stood there appraising Annie's form for a full minute before asking her to turn to the right and show us her bottom. To my way of thinking Ernie'd just hit a solid ground-rule double off the right field fence. Not only was Annie proudly displaying her not inconsiderable assets for the world to see but I could see her friend intently watching the scene unfold and I felt sure was a lot closer to getting naked herself.

Then Ernie surprised us all. "That's a good look for you Annie but for now why don't you put the robe back on and just have it drop off your right shoulder... that's it, now hold it closed with your left hand and extend your right leg out of the robe... turn a little toward me... okay, right hand under the robe on right hip, let the robe part a bit but don't let the crack of your bottom show... good, throw your head back, good..."

For the next ten minutes Ernie shot the pretty blonde in many poses but never allowed her to undress completely. I noticed Pins trying to get my attention so I separated myself from the shoot and followed her back to the dressing room.

She shut the door behind me and said, "Ernie's good! He'll have Bianca naked and playing with herself on her next turn under the lights!"

I was a little taken aback. "I'd have been shooting Annie doing that all this time. I would have thought that seeing her friend's assertiveness would be the fastest way to bring Bianca along."

"No, I think Ernie's working Bianca right now very nicely but I called you back for another reason. I've got an idea how to help Ernie out. Will you let me run with it?"

"Sure! We've all got the same objectives here. If you think you can help our cause along, then you go for it!"

"Are you up for a little boy/ girl onscreen action?"

"Pins, like I said, you run with your idea and I'll do whatever I can to help."

We left the dressing room and as I returned to my chair Pins called over to Ernie. "While you're shooting I'll take Bianca back to help her change for the next part of the shoot, okay?"

Ernie nodded to her and kept shooting as the two girls headed back to the dressing room. I immediately left the set and circled around to Ernie's private office which was behind the dressing room. The dressing room was wired for sound and the 4x6 foot mirror was actually one-way glass so I could see everything transpiring in the next room.

Pins was saying, "...seems to be going really well, don't you think?"

"Oh, Annie's shots are going to be awesome! Ernie's really a great photographer, isn't he? And I love the fact that he's always composing the next shot as he goes along. It's like his brain's always one step ahead of his camera! And when Annie first dropped her robe her face was really hard like but when he had her put the robe back on you could see her face start to...soften. And when he had her drop the one shoulder so that the robe fell almost, but not quite, to her...nipple, well if you looked at her face she looked hotter than ever!

God, I only hope my pictures come out half as pretty as hers!"

"Trust me Bianca, they'll be great! I think you just started out a little more nervous, that's all. When I was doing my second shoot yesterday... wait a minute. Hold on, let me get something."

Pins ran out of the dressing room too fast for me to get out unseen so I stayed put. I could hear her ask Ernie, "Hey Ernie! Did you make any prints of yesterday's portraits of me? You know, the ones with the scoop necked top?"

"On my desk. In the black binder with your name on it."

"Great!"

Next thing I knew the door to the office flew open and she bounded in. She saw me sitting before the window into the dressing room but raised her finger to her lips, reminding me to keep quiet. She grabbed her binder and ran out. I went to the window and watched her reenter the dressing room.

"Check these out, B. They're pictures of my shoot yesterday." Pins was only showing the girl the portrait and head shots. "You talk about how good Ernie is! I've never been shot like this before!"

Bianca was staring open mouthed at the shots. "Wow! Pins I know you're a beautiful woman but these are so raw!"

"Beautiful? I'm normally not that beautiful! Ernie had told me to just trust him and I did. He put me in that throne and told me he was only going to be shooting portraits, head shots, and that I should be naked from the waist down with my legs spread as wide as I could get them. I did. I didn't know why, I couldn't imagine what my totally exposed pussy had to do with my portrait, but I trusted Ernie! Then I found that posing me that way I stopped thinking about what I was doing, I just felt. I felt embarrassed, I felt turned on, in fact I could almost see myself through Jeff and Ernie's eyes, sitting with my legs spread... with my pussy lips parted and soaking wet. All that heat I was feeling wound up on my face. It's in these pictures. From that point on for the rest of the day I just did whatever Ernie directed! I didn't think, I just felt."

Pins held Bianca's face with both her hands and looked the target right in the eye. "If you trust Ernie, your pictures will not only be as good as Annie's, they'll be better because you've got better features and equipment." Pins lowered her hands and stood up. "You're one sultry looking wench!

Now let's find you something hot to wear!"

They settled on a purple lace teddy with matching thong and push up bra. The bra made B's already big tits look enormous! I decided I'd better get back to the set and let Pins run the show from then on.

I resumed my seat and Annie was now fully nude standing in a demure pose with one hand covering her pussy and the other her breasts , surrounded by fans blowing faux flames upward. The pose was reminiscent of Botticelli's The Birth of Venus. To my right I heard the tentative click clack steps of someone unused to walking in very tall heeled pumps. I turned and could see why. Bianca had found a pair of purple 5" Fuck-Me Pumps and looked completely hot. Her lips were parted and she was staring, apparently impressed by Annie's pose.

"Okay Annie, let's take a break, I'm thirsty!" He put the camera down and held a robe for the girl to step into. I stayed parked in my director's chair and watched the scene unfold before me. Annie ran over and hugged Bianca and the two girls gushed and complimented each other on how great they looked. Pins walked over and whispered something in Ernie's ear. He grabbed the camera and the two of them started walking back toward the office. Ernie called out over his shoulder, "I'm just going to transfer these disks. I'll be right back."

I walked over to the two targets to distract them from the fact that Ernie and Pins had been gone for a lot longer than a simple file download should take. "Bianca I take it that Pins showed you some of her shots from yesterday?"

"Omygod, yeah, Annie they were awesome. Ernie's absolutely amazing!" the bubbly unit turned to me. "Would it be okay if I showed Annie?"

"I'm sure that would be alright, she left the book over there!" I pointed to where Pins had left it and Bianca ran over and got it. The two units gushed over each and every photo as Pins ran back into the room and over to the girls.

"Sorry I took so long but are you ready for this? Now don't get your hopes up too high but there's a chance, just a chance... well Ernie was so blown away by your pictures, Annie that he e-mailed a few to an agent and... Well the guy was impressed and he's going to show them to a client of his and if things all come together... Well they're looking for a model to do a shoot which revolves around the Paris Fashion Show! If you get if you'd be going to all the different designer's parties with your own camera crew following you around and shooting you all over Paris!"

I didn't have a fucking clue what Pins was doing. This was all complete Bullshit! I kept my mouth closed, however, and let Pins direct the afternoon. Ernie came out of his office and as he was walking toward the set he could see the girls jumping up and down.

Ernie sounded pissed. "Pins, I told you not to get her hopes up, God Damn it!

I'm sorry Annie, she shouldn't have told you 'cause nothing's definite yet. Sure, you've got a shot, that's why I sent your pictures, but there are no guarantees in this world."

He could have been talking to a wall. The two units were hugging each other and giggling like children... well, I guess that's because they are children. Well they'll be growing up soon enough! Finally Ernie called out, "Okay everybody, can we Please get back to work? Bianca, you're up! Would you stand over there in front of the dark grey backdrop? That's it now turn a little toward me... now keep your feet planted and twist a little toward me from your hips up... smile honey, chin up... that's my girl. You look really hot! now put your right hand on your knee... lean forward, turn a little toward me and keep that chin up...

Okay now Bianca turn more toward me... a little more... now cross your arms and pull the teddy up a little co it comes to just below your bra... no. that doesn't work, drop it back down... I know, move over to the bed and keep your heels on but kneel on the bed... pout a little and lean forward... Oh yeah... that's hot... now try crossing your arms again... no, no, no that's not working either!"

Pins spoke up. "Ernie, may I make a suggestion?"

"Sure, Darling, I always hope I can listen to ideas!"

She walked over to the bed. "B, is it okay if I position you?"

Bianca smiled. "Sure."

"Jeff, come here and stand behind B. B, kneel right here on the edge of the bed. Now lean back a little, against Jeff's chest and raise your arms, palms out. Hold your elbows out a little, Honey, that's it. Now imagine that you're caressing the sides of his face, only with the backs of your hands.

Jeff, look down at her lush body and gently move your hands up and down the sides of B's body, pausing each time just under her breasts. Ernie, see how when his hands pause under her bra it outlines and adds emphasis to the way her breasts bulge out to the sides... see?"

I did as I was directed and rubbed the sides of the sexy unit pushing her ass against my cock. I could hear the shutter of Ernie's camera clicking away.

Finally, without direction, I let my hands travel up Bianca's sides yet again, but this time under the teddy. As they came to rest in her armpits the garment was bunched up just above the purple lace bra. Ever mindful of the camera's perspective I nestled my lips at the base of her neck, partly kissing, partly just gently rubbing them across her velvety skin. I pulled my head back for the instant it took me to pull the teddy up her arms and off her completely. My hands continued their traveling up and down the sides of her body as my lips traveled a similar line, but one beginning at the top of her shoulder and ending at her earlobe. The whole thing was really sensual and the two of us were getting progressively turned on. Bianca raised her hands behind her back, elbows out to the sides, her fingers holding the clasp of her bra. She held that position for perhaps thirty seconds, her tits thrust forward, her hands holding the clasp which was the only thing keeping her magnificent breasts from spilling out of their confinement. The only sound in the room was the continual clicking of the shutter.

Bianca then started bringing her hands forward and out to the sides, each one holding its side of her bra. This time as my hands traveled up her body they detoured, each one holding one of her ponderous orbs. B slipped the bra straps down her arms and let the bra fall to the mattress. For the first twenty seconds the camera was never afforded a peek at her erect nipples, my hands loathe to release them. She turned her head toward me and our lips met. Despite the uncomfortable angle her tongue delved the recesses of my mouth as her hands tightly gripped fistfuls of my hair.

Bianca then turned ¾ toward me and her hands started unbuttoning my shirt as my own hands went to my belt buckle. What most impressed me was the fact that she never lost track of the camera angles. While our four hands were undressing me the camera still had a great view of her slightly bobbing breasts.

I heard a soft sound to my right and raised my eyes ever so slightly to see Ernie whispering something to Pins as he continued to shoot. Pins went back to Ernie's office as Bianca and I completed our task. I was naked. Remaining in her kneeling position Bianca inched her way back on the mattress to make enough room for me to lie down on my back. She had me back up so I could partially sit up by leaning against the bed's headboard. Then she draped herself across my stomach, leaning on her side, my semi-hard cock inches from her face. She began licking and kissing me starting at my belly button and working down. She never used her hands, but in short order had the tip of my cock between her lips. Her hand snaked around and grabbed the base of my cock as her head started bobbing up and down. I was enjoying the sensation but I snuck a look at Annie to gauge her reaction. Her face was like an open book. She was shocked by her best friend's apparent conversion to the dark side. I pulled Bianca's hips around and slipped her panties down her thighs. They were left hanging from her left ankle as my tongue invaded her pussy. The groan which escaped her was in no way subtle. A very sexual being was being pleasured and she didn't care who knew it. Her pussy was soaked!

Bianca suddenly swung her body around and still facing the camera reached between her legs to position the head of my cock at the entrance to her vagina. Once the head was in she started rocking it deeper and deeper as she reverse cowboyed me. She knew it made her tits look better when her arms were up so she laced her fingers in her hair as her pussy pounded against me. As her tits bounced all over there wasn't much doubt that they were real. I was really getting into it as I grabbed her hips and slammed into her little used pussy. The only noises I could hear were the slurping sound of her pussy and the clicking of Ernie's shutter.

I pushed my hand into the small of B's back and pushed her onto her hands and knees. After pushing my cock into her pussy and stroking her in the classic 'doggie' position I knew I was going to switch holes. After a few strokes, however, I positioned my cock's head` just inside the entrance to her ass. I heard Annie almost shout "no" but muffled it. Bianca's head whipped around and after first staring at me, she looked at Annie and Pins faces. She then surprised us all by ramming her ass back against me. It took her three tries but she succeeded in getting my entire cock up her chute. We then started aggressively fucking. Bianca seemed possessed! She screamed, she twisted and she laughed, all the while playing up to the camera with every stroke. I kept focusing on the steady click-click-click of the Nikon but I knew I couldn't last much longer. I finally groaned, "I'm gonna cum, honey!"

B whipped around and grabbed my tool with both hands, jerking me off until I exploded; sending my river of cum all over her face, dripping off her chin onto her tits. Bianca collapsed back on the bed looking like nothing more than an exhausted marathon runner. She called out to no one in particular. "Now that's the way to end a shoot!"




Pins Ch. 02



Annie walked over to the bed and held her hand above Bianca's face. B slapped it first with her right, and then with her left hands in a modified high five gesture. Bianca reached up and kissed her friend full on the lips. "So what do you think, Annie, was I enough of a slut tonight?"

"You were off the charts, girlfriend. It wouldn't surprise me at all If I saw you tomorrow turning tricks on Worth Street!"

Bianca laughed and said, "Well if you did, I'll guarantee you I'd be the best piece of ass out there!

Speaking of that, Ernie, without having seen a single photo I'm absolutely sure that they're going to come out great! I could feel that somehow you released something deep inside me that was crying to get out. I know you took time from your Sunday to shoot us as a favor to Pins, and I want you to know how much I really appreciate it! I'm still kind of broke but I still wanted to give you something to properly express my gratitude, so... would you take a little more time out of your Sunday so I can fuck your brains out?"

Everyone began laughing and Annie fell back onto the bed. Bianca started tugging at Annie's clothes, saying: "And if you'll give her a minute, I'm sure Annie'll thank you too! Wanna do us both, big guy?"

Pins walked over to the bed and sat on Bianca's hips, playing with her tits while she spoke. "I'm sorry to have to interrupt this little orgy-in-the-making, but I'm not really sorry to have to interrupt this little orgy-in-the-making."

Everyone's eyes turned to her as she said, "Annie, you got the job, but they want you there tomorrow! You're going to have to race home, throw a few toiletries in a bag, and get to the airport in time to catch a 9:15 flight to Newark. A limo'll meet you there and drop you at a hotel for the night. You'd better rest up because your flight to Paris departs at 8:05 in the morning."

Bianca leapt off the bed and with tits flying every which way she and Annie began hugging each other so great was their joy.

"Come on, girls, let's get serious for a few minutes. Now Annie, how are your parents going to handle the idea of you running off to Paris?"

The two girls looked at each other and began shaking their heads together and laughing. "Not very well at all. They'll go ballistic!"

"So what do we do about it?"

Bianca was still locking eyes with Annie. "She asked the blonde, "Last summer again?"

Annie laughed, "I can't think of any other way!"

Bianca turned to Pins. "Last summer Annie hooked up with a boy and took off for Las Vegas so they could learn and get jobs as dealers." Her parents searched everywhere and finally gave up until the guy dumped her and she called home for money to get back. "If I call her house in the morning asking for her, I'll just run into a spiel about how Annie met a boy and took off without me.

Don't worry, they'll buy it."

Annie added, "And after I get some prints in a magazine, I'll just show and tell them the truth!"

Pins looked hesitant. "Well okay, then. Oh Jeff, you get online and get Annie the tickets. Maybe it would be better if you got two tickets so you could chaperone her in Newark until her plane leaves tomorrow.

Annie clutched at my arm. "And who's going to protect the chaperone from me!, yum, yum."

I finally couldn't take it anymore. "Pins, can I see you for a minute in the office, please?"

We walked back and I shut the door. Pins flopped down on the sofa and stared up at me. "Okay Pins, what's all this bullshit about? There is no Paris job!"

Pins sighed. "Come on Jeff, I would have thought it was obvious even to you!

You put Annie on the plane to Newark and call Medina or whatever his name is and have him send a car to pick up his new whore. If you trust him to wire you the money you send her alone, if you don't trust him you'd better book two seats, one round trip for yourself and the other one way for the unit, 'cause she isn't ever coming back! Just one more missing kid, one more face on a milk carton.

Meanwhile Ernie and I've just created a new porn star whose face and tits are going to be so well known she'll be on every porn thumbnail page in the world. She'll make us a fortune!"

"And what happens when months from now Bianca begins to realize her friend's dropped off the face of the earth?

You know  they'll never see each other again, don't you?"

Pins said, "You think?"

""Come on Pins, I don't know how you found out about Medina, but if you know anything about Javier you'd know that he never releases a unit until she's completely used up. Little Annie will go out one of three ways: in some hospital dying of AIDS, sold to some Turkish brothel, or in a box with a .380 round in her brain and a new hole in the back of her pretty little neck. A hole, I might add, that no self respecting guy will ever fuck."

"Actually, Jeff, I do think they'll meet again. In two or three years when we have our hot little property Bianca Blows or whatever her name will be, at the pinnacle of her career, we sell her to Medina.

I'm sure there are a lot of Johns who'll pay a tidy sum to stick their nasty cocks into a famous porn queen so we'll probably get ten times whatever you get for Annie!

By the way, how much will you get for her tasty little pussy?"

I just stared at Pins. I finally said, "Twenty Grand."

"Do I get a cut of that?"

"You will now!"

Pins got up to go back to the studio. As she walked past me she took my chin in her hand. "You don't actually think I was soaking in the shower for thirty minutes, did you?

I also heard you and Harry considering selling me to that pimp!

Trust me, that would have been a very bad decision." She locked eyes with me as she repeated, "Very, very bad!

Now, do you trust Javier to send you the money or are you going with her?"

I was thinking about how I was right! This girl was my Chosen One. She was going to make us all a fortune! "I'd better go with her. It's partly about the money, but I'd kind of like to see his operation, too. He's supposed to have over 60 units whoring for him and he pulls in a lot of celebrities and mega high-rollers as clients." I smiled. "Besides, I'd kind of be a gentleman about it and give her the piece of me she's been wanting. I could take her to a Yankee game, a nice dinner at Del Frisco's, a good fuck and then deliver her to Javier."

"Better stick to the sex, lover. We've already told her that her flight to Paris is tomorrow. Now I'm going to get myself a piece of our new protégé.

Oh, and my compliments to you if you're the one who found Ernie! He's worth his weight in gold!"

Pins went back to the studio and I logged on line and used my credit card to buy the plane tickets. I dreaded flying commercial but my pilot's training was only good for single engine propeller driven aircraft, so far. I wanted to get further ratings as I really wanted one of the new Cirrus Vision SJ50's when they were released. I'd already sent them my $100,000 deposit and couldn't wait to take delivery and enter training toward my Type-certificate.

When I got back to the studio Annie was gone and the other three were all naked on the bed. Pins was squeezing Bianca's big tits while muff diving with serious enthusiasm and little Bianca's head was happily pistoning Ernie's cock. As I was undressing to join the party, Pins lifted her head to tell me, "Annie's taken B's car to go pack a little bag and get her passport. After she gets back Ernie knows this great Thai restaurant close by and then we'll drop you guys off at the airport.

Oh, and would you mind fucking me when you get a chance? Thanks ever so much!"



Pins Ch. 03



I'm reasonably sure that this can be read as a standalone, but I'm equally sure that it would read better if you hit Chapters I & II first.

As I look at my previous submissions I'd like to remind readers how much authors feed off your comments. I noticed that the three stories I've submitted which have garnered the best numerical voting record are ones which have never received a single comment, oh well, enjoy.

JEFF

I was a sticky mess and then it hit me. "God damn it Ernie that's it! I'm calling a plumber tomorrow! This is the last time I'm going to go out and face the world with four or five different people's cum dried all over my body. Your shower's been broken for almost two fucking months now and you're still trying to save $4.98 on the price of a valve! 

I've had it! I'm calling a plumber and deducting his fee from your next check!

Asshole!"

I leaned over and grabbed Annie's nearest body part, which turned out to be her left foot. I kissed it and tongued it and finally said, "I hate to cast a pall, but we've got a plane to catch!"

She smiled, groaned, and swung her legs to the floor. "It's weird! I just listened to your rant and was amused but when you just said we should get going I was just about to say 'As soon as I've taken a shower.' You're right. It sucks not to have one!" Annie went into the galley and, filling the sink with hot water, gave herself a reasonably effective sponge bath. "Come on over here, Jeff. I'll clean you up too!"

After we got dressed and were ready to leave, Bianca came over and kissed me. She said, "I'd give you a blow job for the road but I'm sure Annie's got that well taken care of!"

She turned to Annie. "Girlfriend I wish we were going together but if that can't be, I'm glad they picked you! They got themselves the most beautiful model around!" They kissed and Annie headed for the door with her bag in hand and tears in her eyes.

As we wound our way through airport security I thought that the terrorists had already won by virtue of forcing us to go through all this shit! Maybe we'd be better off with no security at all! A few planes would bite the bullet at first but then, when the novelty wore off, things might return to normal.

We passed on the airline meal and Annie started to nap with her head in my lap. The in-flight movie was something like Harry Potter and the 101 Witches fuck 102 Dalmations, or something like that. As soon as the cabin lights dimmed Annie lowered my fly and proceeded to give me a really pleasant hummer. We weren't noisy about it so we didn't disturb anyone except the couple across the aisle and they seemed to be really enjoying the show.

After we disembarked and left the security area we saw the driver in full chauffer's livery holding a sign saying Annie Parker. Annie got excited and hugged my arm as we walked to the waiting stretch Lincoln. Less than 30 minutes later we pulled into the parking lot of a large industrial park looking building. The driver held the door for us. I said to the eager blonde clinging to my arm, "I won't be that long. I've just got to transact some business and I'll be back to you. I left Annie in the cocktail lounge as I followed the driver back to Javier's office. 

Medina came out from around his desk and shook my hand. "Jeffrey! It's been too long! I watched you come in on the security cameras and I gotta tell you... You really outdid yourself with this broad. She's a fox!"

"Actually, I didn't recruit her! I've got this new assistant working for me and she did it all herself! I think she's going to work out great!

I hate to rush things, but the only flight I could book back to Indiana doesn't give me that much time."

Medina took a thick white envelope from his desk and handed it to me. "No problem! Actually it's kind of busy out there and I'd just as soon get this unit broken in and on her back as soon as possible."

He held the door open. "Shall we?"

As soon as we got back to the lounge Annie grabbed my suit jacket's sleeve and said in a mock stage whisper. "I just saw the actor Jimmy Kehoe and Carlos Mehan of the Mets hit on two girls at the bar and it looked like they scored!" She giggled. "At least they all left together! And don't be too obvious but look down at the end of the bar! That's Jeremy Stone!"

I looked where she indicated and then turned back to her. "You're right! That is Stone! Do you want to fuck him?"

She giggled again. "As if! I'd probably get tongue tied and not be able to talk to him! He's so incredibly hot! What is this place?"

I kissed her hand. "This place is called The New Congress Club and it's the most upscale whorehouse in the New York/New Jersey area! Would you like me to show you around?"

Her face displayed excitement, but still no concern. "Shut up! A whorehouse? Could we really?"

"Of course. And who better to show us around than Mister Medina here. Annie, this is his establishment."

Annie held out her hand and Javier kissed it. He said, "It's a pleasure to meet you Annie. You are, by far, the loveliest young lady here this evening."

"As if! Those two girls at the end of the bar are way better looking than me!"

She leaned forward and whispered. "Are they really... prostitutes? They look like movie stars!"

Javier smiled as he answered Annie's question. "That's very perceptive of you my dear. Several of our young ladies were formerly on the silver screen. You see the beauty standing by the piano? That's Donna Stone and the effervescent little minx to her left is Mary Hatch Bailey who was nominated for three Academy Awards in her career! Oh, and the statuesque girl at the bar I'm sure you recognize as being Alma Burke! She calls herself Lorene while she's working here and she's one of our most popular girls." Medina called Lorene over to their group.

"Lorene this is Annie and she asked if we could show her around the Club. Do you have a few minutes?"

The magnificent brown haired whore shook Annie's hand. "It's so wonderful to meet you, Annie. I'd love to show you around. Of course we're now in the lounge. This is where our members relax over a drink or two and talk to the ladies. Several of us play the piano and during Happy Hour we have a professional playing every night. Do you see those drapes over there? Well they cover a 52" wide screen TV and one of the few times it's ever on is during the seventh inning stretch of Yankee home games to show Ronan Tynan singing God Bless America."

Lorene laughed. "All the ladies have come to think of that as being our seventh inning stretch for each evening, too! Tradition has it that even if you're in your room giving some member a blow job you're supposed to stop while it's being sung. There are rumors that some of the ladies cheat and don't stop but I can't imagine why that would be. Each room has a little light which goes on when the first hitter goes into the batter's box at the top of the seventh, so we've got plenty of warning!

I know some of the new ladies are all about business but I'm sorry, it just seems unpatriotic to keep sucking a dick while that song's playing!" She smiled her radiant smile and continued. "But I suppose I'm just an old fashioned girl!

Anyway, let's keep this tour going, shall we?" She led us down a short hall to this marble room with an Olympic-sized pool. There were about fifteen nude units in the pool along with three johns.

"Now this is one of my favorite areas." Lorene continued. "Of course fucking is great exercise but I like to supplement it with swimming. It just seems to melt any tensions away which I might have built up.

Annie, did you know we have a gourmet chef here?"

Annie put her hand on Lorene's arm as she responded, "Actually I'd never heard of this place until just before I met you!"

Lorene put her arm around Annie as she said, "Well we do! Chef Andre makes some of the most divine pastries! I must confess to having a little bit of a sweet tooth which is another reason the pool is good for me!

Now this hall over here leads to the ladies' rooms." Lorene looked over her shoulder inquiringly at Medina.

He simply said, "Seventeen." Lorene nodded and led the group into one of the rooms.

Annie immediately noticed her suitcase opened at the foot of the luxurious king-sized bed. "That's my bag!"

Lorene smiled, "Well of course, silly! This is your room! Where would you expect it to be?"

Annie's smile was replaced with one of apprehension. "Jeff? Jeff, what's going on here?"

I walked over to the unit and said, "I got a text on the plane telling me that the Paris deal had fallen through so I started thinking about what might be the best resolution for all parties concerned. Since we were already on the flight east I thought about this place so I texted Mr. Medina and he answered that he could use you."

Lorene jumped into the conversation. "And you never told Annie about any of this? Jeffrey that was very rude of you! You should be ashamed of yourself!"

Annie blew at that point. "Rude, Rude? It's a Hell of a lot more than fucking Rude!

Look Lorene, no offence but I'm not a Whore and I don't care if it has twenty gourmet chefs, I'm not working here!"

That was my cue so I stepped up to the unit, adopting a stern expression. I gave her a pretty hard shove and she fell back onto the bed. "Look! You are a whore and you'd better start getting used to that position on your back on a bed with your legs spread."

Annie immediately popped back up saying, "Fuck this! I'm out of here!" 

I shoved her back down, using more force. "Stay down, Cunt!"

At this point a deep, rather quiet voice said, "Apologize." All heads turned to face the rather scary countenance of Javier Medina. His silky voice continued.

"Jeff either you immediately apologize to that young lady or I promise you'll be found in a dumpster in Jersey City in the morning." There was no doubt in anyone's mind that he would deliver on his promise.

I acted like my fear was overriding my anger as I said, "Annie I apologize for my behavior. I should not have gotten physical with you. It was uncalled for behavior."

Javier continued, looking Annie in the eye. "Please allow me to add my personal apology for this man's conduct. To me it displays a complete absence of character and common decency.

As far as your leaving is concerned. Of course I won't force you to remain here if you don't want to, but I paid this man twenty thousand dollars in good faith. I cannot allow that situation to persist."

Annie shook her head. "No. Sorry, not my problem!"

Lorene sat on the bed next to Annie and put her arm around her shoulders. "Annie sweetheart, it is kinda your problem. See Mr. Medina laid out a lot of money and he can't be expected to take a loss just because your boyfriend's such a prick!"

Annie said, "He's definitely not my boyfriend!"

Lorene shook her head. "It doesn't matter. What matters is that if you don't work here, and if you can't dip into that purse and pull out twenty thousand dollars, then the only way Mr. Medina can recover his money would be to sell you to some brothel in the Middle East or Turkey and Darling you definitely don't want to end up there!" Annie's shoulders sank.

Lorene turned to us. "Now you boys run along, we'll be fine. Just leave us alone for a bit, okay?"

Javier said. "Lorene, I noticed back in the lounge that Annie expressed some interest in Jeremy Stone."

Lorene brushed Annie's hair with the tips of her fingers. "Is that right, Honey? Would you like me to introduce you to Jeremy?"

Annie almost blushed. "Oh he wouldn't be interested in meeting me!"

Lorene gave a little laugh, "Just shows how much you know. You're exactly the type of girl Jeremy loves to meet.

Why don't we all go back to the lounge, then?"

As we walked back up the hallway to get Annie used to her future Javier asked me, "Are you flying back today or are you staying over 'til tomorrow? I've got a pair of twins that I think you'll enjoy!"

"Sounds great but I've got a brand new assistant and I'd kind of like to keep an eye on things for a while. I'd better get back before too long."

We sat at the bar and Lorene brought Stone over to our group. "Jeremy, of course you already know Mr. Medina and this is his friend Jeff." We shook hands. "And this is Annie, isn't she lovely?"

Stone took Annie's hand and kissed her fingertips. "Today's Annie's first day with us and I just knew you'd want to meet her."

"As always Lorene, your perspicacity is flawless! Although I didn't yet know it, I've been dying to meet Annie all day!"

"Well that's just fine! I do declare seeing the way you two are looking at each other is making me blush. Annie why don't you show Jeremy your room and the two of you can get to know each other better."

Annie reached out her hand for Stone's and held her head down as she said, "Okay!"

After they left Medina asked me the time of my flight and I told him. "All right I'll have Luis drive you back to the airport but since we have a little time, why don't we all enjoy a little show." He asked Lorene to 'do the honors'. She pressed a few buttons in a control at the end of the bar and the drapes parted to reveal the TV at the end of the bar. As the set quickly warmed up I recognized Annie back in her room. She was unbuttoning her way down Stone's shirt as he unfastened her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. When he pulled the top over her up stretched arms Annie was completely naked and Stone lifted her up with his hands in her armpits as he threw her to the bed. Stone slowly continued undressing, standing at the foot of the bed. Annie couldn't take her eyes off him as she rhythmically opened and closed her legs, her right hand playing with her pussy.

Stone stood at the foot of the bed and Annie spread her legs as far apart as she was able. She reached her arms up in an obvious invitation so Stone kneeled between those delightful legs and began to lower himself on top of her supine form. Annie took the very erect cock before her and guided it to her entrance. He was above her, still supported on his hands when his hips began rocking, thrusting ever deeper into the new whore's pussy. Annie locked her ankles behind his back and buried her face against his neck, her lips tracing a path across his skin. A groan escaped her lips.

Luis came into the lounge and indicated the hour by tapping his watch. As Javier stood and wished me a safe flight I shook his hand and walked out to the parking lot. I was asleep before the car left the lot and when we got to the terminal the driver woke me so I could transfer my carcass and sleep on the plane the entire trip home. Ernie's studio was between the airport and my condo so I stopped to see if anything was going on there.

I let myself in the side door and went into his office. Out on the studio bed were two girls having sex with each other while Ernie kept his digital video recording. I didn't recognize either girl so I was about to walk out when I saw Pins sitting in one of the director's chairs. I slipped out of the office. Pins saw me and waved me over.

"What do you think? I was checking county records and found out that the Alpha Chi sorority was three months in arrears on their mortgage payments. So they called an emergency house meeting to which I was invited to explain creative ways they could get caught up on their payments. Ernie's going to be shooting a lot of porn footage over the next few months. Only thing is, there are several girls that want to contribute to the cause, but their looks aren't quite up what we might need for a photo array. Do we have any subsidiary which we could use to turn them out? I mean really, how much difference is there between fucking on film and us sending them to some hotel room to fuck some businessman from out of town?"

I was temporarily speechless. I'd expected that the first thing out of her mouth would be to ask about Annie, but this Pins was strictly business. She was all about the money and how we might be able to make a buck out of the sorority's financial hardships. I'd been telling Harry for a long time that if we ever found the right woman for this job she'd be able to generate capital for the company well beyond anything any three men might produce. Now that she stood before me, however, I found I missed those very qualities which normally differentiated our sexes.

I felt compelled to say, "In case you were curious, I think Annie will be able to adapt to her new life. There's a girl there named Lorene who's sort of taken her under her wing and is helping her transition."

Her face was a total blank. "Who? Annie? Oh, oh, I know, Bianca's friend! You know, we might be able to get a lot more video from B than either of us thought possible! She's really gotten into her role as a complete on-screen whore! Lucky, huh?"

She put her arm around my shoulders and said, "You know, Jeff, you can probably handle it a lot easier if you just think of Annie as if she'd gone down in a plane crash. If you think of her as being dead, you won't need to deal with the emotional bullshit.

I used to know a sweet girl named Annie, but now she's just a stain on the highway." She stared blankly off into the distance for a few seconds and then smiled. "Nice ass, though!"

Pins

This had to be some sort of sick test or something. She'd spent the entire day trying to scour her brain lest it contain any remaining empathy for the cute blonde with the heart shaped ass who would probably spend the rest of her life being used and abused by nameless faceless men. It had been hard at first, but by mid-afternoon she'd felt she was ahead of the curve as far as thinking about all these girls as just product; meat to be processed in the grinder of life.

She looked up at the stage. These two went quite a way toward helping her down her path toward desensitivity. The one with the tight curls thought it would be "camp" to shoot porn. She'd asked "out of curiosity" what the largest number of male partners any model had had in a single shoot. I shook my head as I thought, 'Okay honey, you want to be gangbanged? I'll accommodate you!'

Pins looked at the back of Jeff's head and remembered that morning when, instead of jumping in the shower, she'd listened at the door to the phone conversation he'd had about selling her into sexual slavery; the Fucker!

She put her hand on Jeff's shoulder. "What do you think? Do you want to get in on the action?

The blonde with the tight curls' name is Kelly and her father owns a bank or something. To tell you the truth, the shoot would probably look better if there was a stiff cock in there shagging the two of them!"

Jeff pulled on his belt and opened the buckle. "Anything for the cause! The sacrifices I make should stand me in good stead comes Christmas bonus time!" He climbed onto the bed and grabbed the closest pair of hips and positioned his cock at the entrance to the girl's vagina. She quickly turned around and asked him, "Who the Hell are you?"

Jeff spit on the head of his cock. "I'm Jeff, who the Hell are you?"

"A lesbian!"

Jeff rammed his cock into the girl with one powerful stroke. "And I'm straight so I guess that means neither one of us normally fucks guys!" He rammed into her a few times as he leaned over her back. With the fingers of his left hand he started rubbing her clit in a circular motion which produced a corresponding motion from her tongue which was eating the other girl. The second girl looked to the end of the train and saw Jeff. She just said, "Mmmm, thanks!"




Pins Ch. 03



Ernie and Jeff had this situation well in hand and I desperately needed some sense of normalcy. I drove the two hours it took and wound up at home. Aunt Lorraine had recently become interested in Thai cooking and she had just started cooking some Larb which she would serve with Basmati rice and green beans. The rice wasn't really appropriate with the Thai dish but it was a family favorite because of its nutty taste. My Aunt said dinner would be served in about 45 minutes so I sat on the living room floor helping Danny, my fifteen year-old cousin, with his homework. The twins, nineteen year-old Liz and Ashley, were setting the table while Uncle Ben was pouring the iced teas we normally had with dinner.

A simple family dinner, at that moment I was hard pressed to think of anything else quite so benign or, for that matter, quite so desirable! Just at that point I realized that Danny had apparently just asked me something and was waiting for my reply. I raised my head and saw the twins and Uncle Ben were also pausing in their table-setting regimen to hear my answer.

I shook my head, "I'm sorry, Danny, what did you say?"

"I asked you why you kept calling Ashley Annie! That's the second time you did it!"

I looked up at Ashley. "That's weird, did I, Ash?"

"Like Danny said, twice."

I faked a laugh. "Brain fart!"

Liz piped in, "I thought I smelled something rancid!"

Dinner was good. If a large dose of normalcy was what I wanted, then I got it in spades. Danny was grounded through the weekend because he hadn't done any of his chores. The twins were engaged with the next chapter of the never-ending saga of who took which outfits and who really owned them. Aunt Lorraine was pissed because Uncle Ben had had to cancel the family's "getaway weekend" because of work. I was sure that in some corner of my brain I already had the Blu-Ray of this dinner discussion neatly stored away and I didn't need another.

I had some of my new earnings burning a hole in my wallet so I announced, "Enough! I'd really  like some peace and quiet with my dinner for once! So here's the deal. I've saved up a little money so every female cousin of mine that can finish dinner without arguing about anything gets a free top from Cornered!"

Liz bit. "Any top?"

"You're right! That's a dangerous thing to promise. Okay, any top $200 or less."

My aunt butted in. "Two hundred dollars for a shirt? I should hope not!"

I pointed back at the twins. "I really mean it though. If either of you argues about anything, then it's no new clothes!"

It was actually kind of funny. Neither of the girls said anything for the rest of the meal. My Uncle Ben tried to coax them into a conversation but had no success. After dinner my Aunt Lorraine said, "Well thank you Pins for the most pleasant dining experience I've had for quite a while. I've enjoyed it so much that I don't mind clearing. You girls run along and go shopping!"

We piled into my Aunt's car and headed for the mall. As soon as we got into the car Liz said. "You didn't think we could do it did you?"

I laughed. "No Liz, you're right, I didn't think you could do it."

Ash added, "We all know that so the point is, since no one thought we could shut up, can you afford to buy these two tops? Don't get me wrong, I've always wanted to be able to afford to shop in Cornered but I know I wouldn't enjoy wearing something that broke you buying."

Liz nodded, "Me, too!"

Liz was sitting closest to me so I leaned over and kissed her a quick peck on her cheek. "Pass that on to your sister. I want to get these tops!"

It didn't take very long for me to realize that this was going to be an expensive trip. I found three tops I adored along with a tunic dress with a Mandarin collar in emerald green. I continued my shopping against the perpetual background of the twins' chattering. Over the years I'd grown quite good at tuning it out but this time it kept trying to force its way into my consciousness. Annoyed, I listened a little to the never-ending stream of conversation going on behind me. I could recognize Liz' voice first. "...would ordinarily pick this one but the other's so deliciously naughty." Then I picked out Ashleigh's deeper voice. "Naughty? There's nothing naughty about owning a piece of clothing you never wear and trust me; you'd never be allowed to leave the house wearing that one!" 

I smiled as Ashley continued, "I really like the blue one but what do you think?" As I heard a third voice enter the conversation I learned, for the first time in my life, the difference between fear and terror. I'd been fearful a few times over the years but as Bianca began to respond to Ash's question I found I was terrified to the point of being frozen. I was still holding up the green tunic as she responded, "I agree with you but since you say you're cousin's paying for it, you should think of it from her point of view! If Pins were asked for her vote I'm pretty sure she'd pick the black one!"

Liz dropped her voice to barely above an urgent whisper, "The black one? There's no way either of us could ever wear the black one. When I had it on my nipples  showed!"

Bianca answered, "Yeah they did! That's why Pins would pick it! If you don't believe me, ask her!"

I turned and looked at the sheer black tube top that Ashleigh held. "I said, 'Hey B!' Ash, B's right but so is your sister.

I might think the black top's totally hot but if you're never allowed to wear it, why bother?"

Bianca said, "Because she'd do the same thing I do, every day, when I slip the sexy top in my bag and wear the one my mother approves of so I can get out of the house. Then I change in my car."

I answered, "Well we don't do stuff like that in our family."

Ash cut in, "Yeah, we don't, but only because it hadn't occurred to us. I wouldn't be too self-conscious to show my nips out in public!"

B said, "And it's a hell of a lot less than we show at every shoot!"

Ash asked, "Shoot, what do you mean shoot?"

B looked genuinely thunderstruck! "You mean two foxes like you don't model for Arcane? I would have thought Pins would have made the introductions, I mean, she did for my friend and I!"

Liz looked at me, but answered B. "B, I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about!"

Bianca continued explaining as I just shook my head. "Pins models for the Arcane Agency. She got my friend Annie, a job at the fashion show in Paris and I've been doing modeling, also!" All three of them were staring at me. I was trapped and so I decided on a direct frontal attack. "B, we might as well settle Paris first. Have you been in contact with Annie?"

She looked puzzled. "No, why?"

"Because Jeff is some kind of pissed at her. I didn't get all the details but apparently Annie hooked up with one of the musicians at some party and took off for the South of France with him. The photographer and the crew showed up for the shoot but no Annie. If she calls you, tell her to call me, not Jeff. And you can tell her for me that she's burning a lot of bridges. If she wants to salvage anything of her not quite modeling career she'd better call soon, too!"

Bianca just looked at the floor clenching her hands. The only words which escaped her mouth were an occasional, "Shit... dumb bitch!.. Aw, sweetie, not again!"

I looked at my cousins. "Your mother has been really good to me since my parents died. If I got you involved with glamour modeling and she ever saw your pictures in some magazine she'd never forgive me. She thinks Playboy is published by the devil's own publishing company. I just didn't want to go there!"

Liz looked me right in the eye, "We're nineteen years old, a year older than you! Don't you think we're old enough to make our own decisions?"

Then I was surprised to hear anger in Ash's voice. "We already have one overprotective mother, we don't need a second one!"

I looked Ashleigh in the eye and slapped my hips with my arms. "Okay, maybe you're right but I just had a hard time seeing the two of you shooting nudes!"

Liz jumped in at that point. "Nudes? There's lots of modeling that doesn't involve taking your clothes off!"

I turned my gaze to her as I put my arm around Bianca's shoulders. "You're right! We just haven't done any of it yet!"

"Do you have any nude shots of yourself?" Ash asked.

"Yeah, on my laptop at home I've got a bunch."

"Can I see them?"

Liz asked Ashleigh, "Why would you want to?"

Ash looked from one to another of us. "'cause I think I could do it... I think it might be fun to do it! I've always liked it when boys stared at me... You know, that stare when you know they're mentally undressing you?"

Liz was amazed. "Ashleigh Louise Renton, have you lost your mind, girl?"

Bianca took Ash's hand and went down one of the aisles. "No, she's just learning something about herself!

Ash, I know the perfect top for you!"

Liz looked at me. I knew what she wanted but I threw up my hands! "Look! The two of you just yelled at me and accused me of trying to run your lives! Now you want me to step in and run your sister's life? I'm sorry but you can't have it both ways. Either you're grown-ups or you're not! And by the way, Lizzy, the definition of a grown-up is not someone who always agrees with you!"

Bianca came back with Ash right behind her. She announced, "Now if you guys want to talk about hot!" she stepped aside so we could see Ashleigh, and see her we did, in all her top's translucent glory. The grey iridescent material was as see-through as a negligee, but had a form fit stretchy quality. It almost looked like it was sprayed on. Every feature of Ash's skin was on full display, the shape of her breasts, her nipples, every tiny mole, even an errant hair growing out of her left aureole was completely visible. 

Ash finally spoke, "Maybe this might be a bit much for school!"

Liz was furious. "You think! well I hope you're happy, sis! Now everyone knows not only that I have a slut for a sister but that she's an idiot!"

I'd had it. "Cut it out Liz. You know the top was a gag and you also know how much your words cut up the girl who has the apparently bad taste to love her sister very much. I know you're not stupid so by now you realize just how much you hurt Ash but it's up to you to do something about it."

"Damn it Pins, I know what you mean, it's just that it pissed me off that her tits are so much prettier than mine!"

Ashleigh's tears turned to a laugh and the two sisters hugged each other and kept kissing each other.

Bianca said, "Someone get me a camera! Now that's a hot picture!"

By the time we'd left the mall Ashleigh'd convinced Bianca to let her watch her next shoot. I knew that Bianca was due to do her first gangbang shoot so I didn't fight the idea too much. I figured that if a gangbang didn't scare Ash off then there was nothing I could do or say to stop her. Bianca wanted to use some of her earnings to take us all out to dinner but I'd had enough of my cousins for one day. After B'd said she'd drive the twins home I paid for the two tops and wished them all goodnight.

I went into a shop but it only took me a few seconds to realize that I wasn't in the mood to shop. I got a frozen coffee at Starbucks and sat at a table in the food court where it had all started. I found a table where I could sit alone and as I sucked on the straw to my drink I left my mind drift over how things had worked out from that original ad in the help wanted. I hadn't drifted very long when a voice asked, "Excuse me, but are you an actress?"

I looked up into two eyes surrounded by a sea of freckles. She sported short red hair, blue eyes, and a great body if your taste was into baby fat. She wasn't heavy really and the extra meat she was carrying looked like the kind that she'd burn off when her body was finished developing. She was with a yummy short girl who looked Latino. Probably came from the Mexican community a few miles down the highway.

"I wouldn't mind doing some acting, but I'm afraid all I've ever done was some modeling. In fact, that's why I'm in town today. I'm here for a shoot."

The redhead's face lit up. "I knew you were either a model of an actress of some sort. I saw you earlier in Cornered with those other girls. Are they models too?"

I smiled. "Yeah, they're shooting tomorrow."

"I thought so. Well I'm Bonnie Lewis and this is my friend Nancy Morales. When we saw you in the store we knew we wanted to meet you. We hoped we could pick your brain for some way we might get noticed and escape this burg. I don't think there's anything we wouldn't do to become famous!"

I almost laughed. I was trying to figure out when the job was going to begin to get difficult. With girls telling me out front that they'd do 'anything' to make it the bar wasn't being set too high! "Well girls you certainly have the looks for it but I know the photographer's pretty tied up for tomorrow with the shoots for those other girls."

Nancy interrupted, "What about today? We could shoot this afternoon or even this evening if that was all that was available!"

I was tired! I wanted to molest my pillow but a buck was a buck so I called Ernie to see what his schedule was like. Finding that he had nothing going other than watching Law and Order reruns, I told him I'd have the girls over in short order.

It didn't take long to get the paperwork completed and the releases signed so we got the girls into makeup quickly. Ernie wanted to work on Nancy so the job of choosing a look for Bonnie fell to me. Ernie asked her, "Bonnie many redheads and other fair complected girls avoid the sun and if your face, forearms and hands are any indication you belong in that group. Am I correct that you don't have any tan lines?"

The befreckled girl smiled. "I don't do sun. I burn so easily tanning was never a priority for me."

"Excellent! Pins, take that into account when selecting the make-up. Go minimalist whenever possible and make sure any you do use emphasizes her fair features and especially the freckles. I want them to be prominently featured.

Bernie did Nancy's make-up as having a vampiress look. The contrast between the two girls was striking. He shot Bonnie wearing flowing nightgown over a Victorian looking support garment with garters and hose. When Nancy entered the shots Bonnie looked frightened, but Ernie directed her to look almost captivated by this 'Queen of the Night'.

"Okay Nancy, one hand gripping each of Bonnie's shoulders from behind as you bury your face in her neck with the classic biting pose... that's right... good... now hold that pose while I put a couple of drops of stage blood on her neck... okay now untie her wrap... Bonnie, since the kiss you're no longer afraid... in fact, you're now totally turned on... now kiss her back... Nancy, left hand on Bonnie's right breast... good.

Okay guys, now listen up. From here on I want the two of you to improvise! You know the characters. Nancy has conquered Bonnie completely and has turned her into a slave. Bonnie, you know what's happened but you're way beyond caring. The two of you just want each other bad! Nancy don't forget the drawer of toys you have at your disposal in the nightstand. Now have at it!

Nancy lost no time in pulling down the top on Bonnie's negligee and sucking the large, erect nipples atop her large breasts. Bonnie shed her wrap and started unlacing the ties which held Nancy's leather corset together. When she was done she got on her knees between the legs of her mistress. Nancy was now clad in only garter belt and hose. She help a two foot long leather riding crop which she touched to Bonnie's shoulder urging her down. Holding her head to one side so the camera could clearly catch the action, Bonnie's tongue began flitting around Nancy's aroused pussy. Nancy was clearly pleased by Bonnie's ministrations and she began pulling on her own nipples getting them very erect. As Bonnie drove her tongue between the swollen lips her red polished fingernail worked its way into the hood and covered the clitoris hiding there. As soon as Bonnie began circular motions with her finger Nancy groaned and arched her back, lifting her hips as if to more fully offer herself to her slave. As Nancy's hips gyrated with ever increasing urgency Bonnie raised her hands under Nancy's ass, firmly gripping each cheek. As her mistress' first orgasm hit Bonnie began eagerly lapping up every drop.

Nancy finished undressing Bonnie and as Ernie had expected, the contrast between the redhead's paleness and her darker skinned mistress made for some great shots. At one point Ernie ventured, "You girls have done this before, haven't you?"

Bonnie shook her head. "Model for these kind of photos, no, never!"

"No, I meant you've enjoyed each other's bodies before, haven't you?"

Nancy bowed her head and stammered, "Yeah, well, I've sort of got this rule I like to live by; If it has a pulse, take it to bed. Since Bonnie's my best friend it was kind of inevitable." She began to get animated. "But don't get me wrong! I still do guys! I'm not prejudiced! I'll do anyone!" She looked at us on the brink of laughing and added, "Well, almost anyone!"

I smiled and glanced at Ernie. I knew he could read my mind as I thought that if I was a little less tired Nancy would certainly have had the opportunity to do me too! As I looked at Bonnie's tits I knew I was only the slightest push away from turning the duet before me into a trio.

Maybe next time!



Pins Ch. 04



PINS

I'd gone back and forth quite a few times in my head on the issue. While I'd originally thought Bianca's impending gangbang shoot would scare my cousin Ashley away from ever considering stepping in front of a camera, the opposing point of view held that after seeing something so totally outside her experience, anything of lesser intensity might be considered okay. In other words after seeing a gangbang on film, a nude still shoot might seem tame and therefore acceptable to her. I wished I could just refuse to take her but it was too late for that. Bianca'd had Ash and her sister Liz out at a local watering hole until past one in the morning talking about who knows what. I still couldn't figure how she got them served!

It was time. I went downstairs and was surprised to see the two sisters together by the front door. I'd asked Liz to accompany her sister but she'd refused, calling the shoot immoral and disgusting. I guess my argument won out and at that moment I wasn't sure whether that  was a good thing or not!

We stopped on the way to the studio to pick Bianca up. Liz sat in the front seat while B and Ash got in the back. I heard Ash ask, "So, are you scared out of your wits?"

"No, not out of my wits, but I'm definitely nervous. I mean, I've only had sex with three boys in my life and in about an hour I'm going to be on a bed about to double my tally in one session... with three guys I've never met! Yeah, yeah, I'm nervous!"

At that point Liz leaned over the seat and said to B, "It's not too late to change your mind!" She looked for confirmation by adding, "Right, Pins?"

I was honest. "Well she'll have a few pissed off people for cancelling at the last minute, but yeah... I guess."

Bianca added, "No, no, I can do this. It pays twelve hundred and who knows, it might be fun!"

She started singing, to the tune of Mr. Ed, the Nick at Night TV show. "A whore is a whore, of course, of course, and no one will mess with a whore of course, unless of course that whore's been forced to go down on Mr. Ed!

I wonder how well equipped these guys are going to be."

I looked over my shoulder and saw the expression on Ashleigh's face. Bianca's statement brought into sharp focus for Ash all that which up to then had just been vague words. I knew she was seeing, in her mind, three impossibly long schlongs which were about to be thrust into her new friend. For the rest of the trip Ashleigh was uncharacteristically silent.

JEFF

Ernie had been complaining again. He was a great photographer and that very expertise made him sure how much better our product could be if he had an assistant. Especially with the porn vids, having a second camera with the increased number of shooting angles and perspectives would dramatically improve the quality of our productions.

In the past this kind of talk had pretty much belonged in the realm of fantasy because of the increased expenses but since Pins' arrival on the scene our cash flow could now easily handle the additional costs. I printed our monthly checks from Quickbooks and logged off the computer. I had wanted to be done with all the paperwork in time for Bianca's big gangbang debut. It would probably be fun watching and besides, it wasn't such a bad idea standing by as a backup cock in case one of the guys had any performance issues.

As I left the office I saw Pins coming in the street entrance leading a parade! Bianca was there, of course, but there were also two blonde twins who were absolute knockouts. Pins never failed to impress me. She seated the twins in director's chairs and walked back to make-up with Bianca.

I walked over to the two delicious blondes and asked one of them, "Are you flying standby also?"

She smiled and looked appropriately confused. "I beg your pardon?"

"Standby. I'm not scheduled to shoot today but I'm here in case one of the male actors is unable to perform." I smiled and made a gesture with a curled finger which needed no translation. "I guessed one of you might be here in case Bianca chickens out."

The girl looked horrified at my comment. "Never! It's disgusting that you could even think that!"

I donned my best wounded puppy look and hung my head. The other girl was quick to jump into the conversation. "Please don't take offense! I'm Ashleigh and my sister Liz is just nervous. We've never been to anything like this before and I'm sure she didn't mean to put down what you do for a living!" She held out her hand for me to shake.

I shook it and said, "Jeff Knowles Ashleigh.

Liz I'm sorry if I offended you. I really meant no harm."

I could see the stern exterior crack a little as she said, "No, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have snapped at you like that. Like Ash said, it's none of my business what you do for a living."

I looked into those bluer-than-blue eyes and smiled. "Actually that's not what I do. I'm the District Manager for Arcane International. It's just that Ernie, that's the videographer on this shoot, told me that two of the three male actors were relatively new to the business and might have issues. If they all work out okay I'll probably take off since I'm not getting paid to be here."

She didn't break eye contact as she said, "Wait a minute, wait a minute! You're the Manager of the corporation and you're willing to volunteer to let a camera film you having sex?"

Without losing eye contact I moved my face a few inches closer to hers. "Ernie's an employee and more than that he's a friend. If a friend of mine gets in a possible jam then I stand ready to help, so Yes!, I'd be willing to do that."

I wanted to kiss her and I think she would have let me but I knew the first move would have to come from her. She finally shook her head and pulled her face back, but only an inch or two. "Whew! I don't think I could ever be that much of a friend!"

I took a step back and addressed Ashleigh. "So if you don't do this type of work what other shoots have you done?"

"Oh we're not models, we've never done anything, really!"

"Now that surprises me! Twins are unusual enough but when they're as lovely as the two of you... well, you could be working as much as you wanted!"

Liz said, "You mean we'd have to take our clothes off and pose playing with each other, right?"

I tried to look frustrated. "I never said anything about that! Liz, why do you always jump to the most extreme conclusions?" As I walked away I noticed that all three of the male stars were talking to Ernie so I drifted over.

Ernie was saying, "...won't be necessary. After I get the images back in the studio I might leave all the early footage on the cutting room floor but we still need to shoot it. This is this girl's first shoot like this so she's got to be a little nervous. We add a dash of plot, a few minutes of film with her clothes on and then we can progress to stripping her and the fucking parts.

Oh, here comes our little star!" Pins led Bianca to the set. Bianca was wearing a tartan miniskirt/bib combo over a white shirt which was one size too small and forced her ample tits out to either side. A pair of Mary Janes over white socks completed the schoolgirl outfit.

Ernie addressed the whole crew. "Okay let's not get bogged down with too much dialogue for everyone to remember. The plotline is super simple. Dr. Ross, here, is your history teacher, Bianca. He's just told you that you're not only failing his course but math and biology too! You plead and sob that you have to pass or else your parents won't pay for college even though you've already been admitted. He tells you to wait there and he'll talk to the other two teachers about possibly working something out. You wait, they all come back together and pretty soon you begin to figure out what it'll take to pass all three classes.

Make up your own dialogue, just stick to the plot. Okay everybody clear the set except for Ross, you sit at your desk. In a minute Bianca, you come in."

I sat in a director's chair on the opposite side of the stage from the twins. I figured that if I'd done it perfectly, Liz would come over. If Ashleigh came over to talk to me then I'd done it okay, but not up to my usual standards. If no one came over then I'd know I was slipping!

They were at the point in the video where the three teachers file back into the classroom. The guy who played Dr. Ross said, "You know Bianca that just because you've already been accepted to college is no acceptable reason to slack off on your studies. By all rights you should fail all three of our courses but my colleagues and I have decided to cut you a little slack."

Bianca gushed. "Oh thank you so much, Dr. Ross! This means so much to me. Is there anything I can do to express my appreciation?"

"Actually yes there is. If you're supposed to be anywhere for the rest of the afternoon you'd better call and postpone it as you'll be thanking us for quite a while." He unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out. Bianca dropped to her knees and started tentatively licking the head of the throbbing piece of meat,

Just as she started sliding it further into her mouth Bianca could feel another one of the teachers kneeling behind her as these arms reached around her and unbuttoned the straps to her bib. Next it was the buttons on her shirt which she felt opening until the hands lifted her skirt up over her arms and tossed it aside. The shirt soon followed and the girl was left with only panties and shoes.

Bianca's head was now furiously bobbing up and down the length of Ross' cock while the other two teachers were caressing her tits and playing with her pussy and rectum. She seemed a little squeamish every time anything approached her bottom but certainly looked really into being the model of a happy cocksucker.

I sensed someone getting close to me but I didn't move or try to look. A familiar voice whispered in my ear, "I could never do anything like that." As the girl rose and stood behind me she added in a normal speaking voice, "On film."

I made no indication I had heard anything but I was hip hopping my way back and forth between my ears. I thought, "who's bad?.. I be bad... totally bad?.. Profoundly bad!" Without moving a muscle I had hooked and landed my 'catch of the day'. She may not have known it yet but Liz was in the stern of my sport fishing boat flopping around, squandering any last vestiges of resistance she might have had.

I made a mental note to myself to find out what Javier might pay for a matched set of blondes.

Ashley came over and asked her sister, "So what do you think?"

"You're joking right? There's no way I could do something like that!" She pointed to the set and I looked up and saw Bianca lying on her side on the desk with three cocks vigorously pumping into her various ports of call. It was kind of exciting to me to see how much she was into it. 

She was really enjoying herself so I said. "Don't get me wrong, it's just an observation mind you, but it looks to me like she's having fun!"

Ashleigh said to her sister, "You know Liz, I'm not sure I could ever do that either but I think Jeff's right. B is having a ball, in every sense of the word!

What I want to know is what the deal is if I wanted to do a more sedate, almost a tame modeling assignment?"

I replied, "That depends. First you schedule a test shoot with Ernie. He'll try to catch a variety of looks at start you a portfolio. We at Arcane then shop your pictures to our clients in an effort to find you work. It's kind of simple, really."

Liz cut in. "What would the test cost us?"

"Normally twelve hundred apiece but since you're friends of Bianca's I'm sure I could get that waived. Do you want me to ask Ernie if he's got any time tomorrow?"

The two girls looked at each other. Liz nodded at her sister. Ashleigh said, "Yeah, why don't you ask him?"

The twins giggled at each other at the same moment that all four actors came simultaneously. Bianca looked like she'd fallen into a vat of cum which caused the twins to giggle even more.

PINS

I went into the dressing room to make sure Bianca was handling the aftermath okay. I pointedly asked her if she was all right with everything to which she replied, "Yeah, I'm okay because that wasn't me on stage!

I'm not sure how it all happened because I was getting progressively more scared as the time to do it came closer. Then as soon as the camera started rolling and the first guy unzipped his fly, the nervous girl left and was replaced with a girl who was completely turned on at the idea of servicing three cocks. At that point if Jeff had found another six horny guys it would have been fine with me!

Weird, but thanks for checking on me Pins! I really appreciate it."

Ash ducked her head into the dressing room. "Can we leave soon Pins?"

"Sure.

Do you want a ride Bianca?"

"No thanks. I know I'm going to fuck Ernie for sure, and maybe I can get Jeff to join in!"

Ash replied, "Jeff's already gone."

That surprised me. I thought he'd want to get a piece of Bianca. Apparently she thought so too as she got a puzzled look. "Really!"

Ashleigh grinned. "Yeah he left about ten minutes ago with my sister. As they were leaving Liz told me to cover for her with the parental units!"

I had to ask, "Cover for her for a while, or cover for a long while?"

Ashleigh grinned coyly, "Let's put it this way. I heard him ask her out and it went like this: 'Hey Liz, after the shoot how about coming over to my place so we can try out every position Bianca used tonight'?"

Bianca asked, "And she said yes, interesting!"

"No, what she said was, "I've been keeping track of all her positions and I'll hold you to that!"

As I left for the car I wasn't happy. I wasn't sure if Ash's silence was due to her awareness of my displeasure or if it was just a case of this type of behavior being ordinary for Liz.

As the miles rolled by and I began to calm down I saw that my temper was misdirected. If Liz had picked up some boy in a bar and fucked his brains out on the Opera House steps I would probably be cheering her on for loosening up on the reigns she normally used to keep order in her life. She had no way of knowing how amoral and twisted Jeff was. On the other hand...

"When you guys met Jeff did you tell him I was your cousin or did he think you were friends of B's?"

"Friends of B's, definitely. I've been thinking about seeing if I could model so I figured she was the more experienced model and therefore the logical one to associate myself with in his eyes. I knew you'd modeled but I got the impression that you were more like management."

"Your reasoning is a little messed up, though. Sure, I modeled a little in the nude one time but Bianca's a porn star! I'm absolutely sure I know how Jeff thinks in situations like this. Here are these two pretty twins, friends of a girl who not only shoots porn, but has developed a real taste for it. He gets one of them to go home with him by promising her he'll fuck every one of her three holes from every angle possible and..."

I decided on a different tack, "Did B ever tell you about her first shoot? She showed up with this friend of hers, a girl named Annie, and it was Annie who wanted to try a little tasteful  nudity. Bianca insisted that she wouldn't even appear topless, no nudity what so ever! When it was Bianca's turn on stage she got on the bed in lingerie and Ernie took maybe fifty pictures.

Ten minutes later she was naked before the camera and two minutes after that she had Jeff's cock in her mouth. It was no more than another five minutes before she was sitting on that cock reverse cowboying him and definitely less than five more before she was moving backward in the doggie position so she could ram Jeff's cock up her ass.

I like B quite a bit but just remember that the person you chose for Jeff to identify yourselves with went from being totally non-nude to an onscreen whore in maybe fifteen minutes.

No matter what anybody says beforehand, if you ever schedule a test shoot remember what category Jeff thinks of you as being in!"

We traveled maybe another mile down the road when Ash said, "We scheduled a shoot for tomorrow at eleven in the morning. Liz will go straight from Jeff's apartment to the studio and if you don't want to drive me B said she'd pick me up."

As I pulled into the driveway I said, "I don't know what I want yet." Neither of us got out of the car. I finally banged my own forehead into the steering wheel. "Of course what I want doesn't matter. It's really up to you guys. If you want me to be there of course I'll drive you!"

"When we were in the Mall in Cornered, do you remember how mad the two of you were at me when you thought I was trying to run your lives?"

Ash looked in her lap, "Not really that mad!"

I smiled, "Well when you went off with B to try on that see-through top Liz looked at me with this furious expression as if it was up to me to stop you. I told her she couldn't have it both ways. If you guys want to be treated like grown-ups then okay, I'll back off but you can't blame me if I don't jump in and bail you out of a mistake."

"I'd like you to drive me and stick around, if you don't mind."

I leaned over and hugged her. "You got it."

The next morning Ash did a commendable job of covering for her sister. She rolled around in Liz' bed and left a plate with toast crumbs on the kitchen counter alongside an empty glass which had traces of grapefruit juice left in it. When her parents got up they assumed that Liz had already left after having spent the night at home.

We got to the studio parking lot fifteen minutes early yet it was already host to several cars. I recognized Jeff's E-Jag and Ernie's SUV but there was another Lincoln Town Car I couldn't place.

As we entered the studio we saw the red light on the door which indicated a sound shoot. I pointed at it and gestured to Ash to remain quiet. 

As we quietly inched our way toward Studio 1 I could hear Jeff's voice, "Take it all, you cheap whore! Fuck me hard, it's the only thing you're good for!"

Neither Ashleigh nor I needed to turn that last corner. We both knew who was on the receiving end of all the gutter talk. Ash grabbed my upper arm so hard I was sure it was leaving marks but we rounded the corner together just in time to see Jeff pulling out of Liz as she stayed on her hands and knees as his cum splattered all over her face and in her hair. Ernie yelled cut and Liz immediately squealed, "Yech, Jeff, this stuff's in my hair, all over my face and running down my tits! Do we really want this gross a memento?"

Liz saw us standing in the doorway and squealed again as she ran to the make-up room. Ash ran after and I just stood there as Jeff threw on a robe and walked over toward me.

I didn't say a word as he cupped my face in his palms and gently kissed my lips. "Pins, I've said it before but it's still just as true! You're a fucking goldmine! See that guy sitting on stage right?"

I looked over and saw this Hispanic looking suit. I nodded.

"Eighty thousand dollars! That guy works for Medina and he's just bought the twins for eighty grand!" He saw me impassively staring at him and added,

"Cat swallowed your tongue?"

I just said, "No." as I started toward the dressing room he grabbed me.

One thing you had to say about Jeff, his sense of self-preservation was really well developed. He was about to argue until he saw the look in my eyes. He immediately let go.

I stormed into the dressing room and kissed my cousin Liz softly on her forehead. I just said, "Ash and I are leaving now. I won't try to order you around but we really want you to come with us."




Pins Ch. 04



Liz looked at me for less than five seconds before looking around for her clothes. Not immediately seeing her panties she stepped into her jeans and grabbed her white top. Holding her shoes and bra in her arms Liz allowed Ashley to steer her out the door to the dressing room and down the hallway in her bare feet.

I was about to leave the building when I turned and went back into the studio. I walked over to the suit and extended my hand. "I'm Barbara Needles and I just wanted to apologize for the misunderstanding which wasted your morning's time. Would you kindly ask Senor Medina to call either Jeff or myself so we may be permitted to reimburse him for your wasted time and travel?" I turned again and left.

For the next few days the volume around our house was turned down quite a bit. I frequently saw the twins with their heads together whispering but since I was determined to avoid the subject of Liz's shoot unless they broached it first, they didn't talk to me much.

I did have a long talk with Jeff and I even went so far as to apologize for failing to make sure he knew about the twins off limits  status. It turned out that he was okay with it once he found out that the twins were family. He even went so far as to say that Arcane was paying Medina and that I shouldn't worry about it. To him it was just good business considering the amount I has personally added to Arcane Indiana's bottom line.

"Oh, and you ought to know, I've just authorized Ernie to hire an assistant photographer. Alone, he can't shoot 'em as fast as you bring 'em into the stable. We've already got eleven girls waiting to shoot for the greater glory of Alpha Chi in addition to the three we've already shot!"

I said, "By the way Jeff, you just reminded me, remember my mentioning the girls from the sorority who weren't up to Arcane's shooting standards but still wanted to pitch in and earn cash for the house?

Do you have any problem if I develop a little side operation and turn them out?"

Jeff looked at me with a blank stare and then said, "Prostitution is illegal!"

He paused and then added, "Arcane is highly visible and therefore doesn't mess with anything like that. The only problem I see in your doing something like that would be if you let it interfere with your work for us. If you're headed for management I want your primary focus to be the company, not pimping out a string of whores!

One more thing." He held my face and looked into my eyes. "You get busted by the cops and your relationship with us is immediately terminated. You hear me?"

"I won't get busted and yes I hear you.

Anyway, Kelly's due in forty-five minutes for her scheduled shoot. How'd you succeed in prying her away from her dyke girlfriend?"

Jeff smiled. "She was the indirect recipient of getting laid by me anyway when I joined the end of that daisy chain. I guess she just decided you cut out the middle woman and receive me directly! It's kind of flattering, actually!

Speaking of Kelly, I definitely wanted to separate her from her over possessive girlfriend for the shoot but I've come to learn that her total knowledge of sex with men is confined to giving head to three boys back when she was in middle school. She'd probably still have her hymen if it wasn't for a strap on or two!

Anyway I'd appreciate it if you stayed for the shoot. You could be sort of a standby pussy in case she needs a taste of the familiar."

"Come on Jeff! You know I don't shoot porn!"

"Like I said, you'd only get involved if you're needed! We could tell Ernie to keep your face off camera; maybe me fucking her while she's going down on your pussy kind of thing!"

I knew I was fighting a losing battle. "Okay, okay, I'll do it."

As soon as the girl with the head full of tight blonde curls arrived I knew I'd made a mistake. She had a killer body and I really wanted to enjoy it but there was no way I could be actively involved and still maintain my anonymity. I kept my thoughts to myself though as Ernie filmed Jeff undressing her. As soon as Kelly was naked Jeff dropped to his knees and did a very thorough job of eating her shaven pussy. As his active tongue delved into her, his left thumb began gently coaxing her clit to attention while his right hand squeezed and played with her ass.

I couldn't stand that beautiful mouth not being used. I quickly shed my clothes and straddled her face; my pussy's lips less than a fraction of an inch above her. Kelly needed no urging. She grabbed my ass cheeks and started licking everything from my navel to my rectum. Meanwhile Jeff had shifted positions and his cock was poised to become the first to enter Kelly's swollen labia.

Just as the head of Jeff's tool began to enter Kelly she decided it was time to thrust her tongue into the folds of my labia and her thumb into my ass. We all groaned with pleasure simultaneously.

Ernie's lens never saw my face while my other two holes were being well plumbed. I was happy!



Pins Ch. 05



Pins, Chapter V

Pins

There's a platitude that runs around that women are better at eating out other women than men are. The theory's that since they have a pussy then it's axiomatic that they're better at knowing what their partners would like. I don't presume to think I've graduated to expert status yet, but I'd have to disagree. A good lover, of either sex, for either sex, is the individual who is quickest at learning, retaining and cataloguing those signals their partner sends out when they're really being pleased.

Kelly was pretty damn good! After she devoured my pussy I could honestly say that that was the absolute best head I'd ever received; and it was because she knew when she was hitting all my hot buttons, not because she was the proud owner of a clitoris!

After the shoot was over I went back to Ernie's office to see how the shots turned out. Jeff was already there. He looked at me as I came into the room. "Wow! That was not what I was expecting!

I've always believed that fucking virgins was about the most overrated activity you could participate in but that girl's the exception who proves the rule!

Pins I've gotta tell you that was one of my top ten fucks of all time! What makes it even more amazing is that she was dividing her attention to the two of us!"

I smiled. "Hence the expression!

Even an inept fuck is good but a great fuck is still a great fuck! If it matters, she was awesome while eating my pussy, too! She always knew what I wanted and tried to give it to me,"

Ernie interrupted. "While I'm pleased for you two that she got you off as well as she did, these pictures are mediocre at best. Take a look!"

As we went through the images Ernie had captured we quickly began to see what he meant. Kelly just wasn't very photogenic. The pictures were okay shots of a three-way and although I was sure an online viewer would probably look at the giveaways, there was nothing there which might induce anyone to ante up and pay for any extra content.

Ernie added, "It's a shame, too, I talked to her for a while and she's a really nice girl. She lost some shitty job and now she's broke. Her live-in girlfriend orders her around like a drill sergeant and with no cash she can't really escape!"

Jeff chimed in, "Pins should hire her."

Ernie didn't understand. "I don't get it. Hire her for what?"

I explained, "There're a few girls from Alpha Chi that can't ever make the grade in vids so I'm setting up an escort service. From what you say Kelly might be ideal in that business! Okay looks, nice personality, and an awesome sex partner! I'll talk to her."

I stopped off at the mall on my way home and picked up a cell with a bunch of pre-paid minutes. I wasn't in the mood to shop much so I headed home wanting nothing more than a leisurely soak.

The bath felt wonderful and I was almost about to nap in the tub when the twins came in. We hadn't had a talk since the incident of Liz fucking Jeff on film as I had wanted them to work out how they felt before I said a word. Ash said, "We've been talking a lot lately."

I opened my eyes and looked over at her as she continued, "First of all we wanted to make sure you were all right with what had happened."

My eyes shifted back and forth between the two of them and finally I shrugged. "I guess I am. I keep asking myself if I should have done a better job of warning you guys about Jeff but I wasn't sure exactly where the line was and I didn't want to step over it."

Liz said, "Cousin or not, we've always thought of you as being our sister and since we're nineteen and you're eighteen that makes you our little sister. If anything we're the ones who fucked up and should have done a better job of looking after you!

Do I regret going home with Jeff? Not for a minute! Do I regret being his dirty little whore on film? You betcha, but I have no one to blame for that but myself! I don't blame him for doing what he does and I certainly don't blame you for backing off and letting me live with the consequences of what were my own mistakes!

I know that I've played the role of 'holier than thou' mega-bitch for a while so it feels, to me, to be twice as embarrassing that I acted like a stupid bimbo! I'll get over it though.

I'll admit I don't have much of a basis for comparison but I think Jeff's an amazing lover and I've found out how much fun sex can be. I think I could really get to be an addict!" She giggled. "Only thing is someday I'm going to want to have a life that includes a husband and a couple of little rug rats. I want to be honest with my future hubby so I won't mind telling him the truth about all my little peccadilloes, but I'd just as soon not have him ever put in a position where an old porn clip gets rubbed in his nose."

Liz leaned over to kiss the top of my head and acting on impulse I grabbed her hips and pulled her, fully clothed, into the tub. The water surge instantly flooded the room and began to run under the door and soak the hall carpet. Ash started laughing and her feet slipped on the wet tile and landed with a resounding thump on the indoor pond I'd created.

My aunt pushed the door open to see if everyone was all right and after seeing the three of us laughing hysterically she began to close the door saying, "You're cleaning up that mess, now!

We raided the hamper for dirty towels and used them to sop up the flood. As we were cleaning up the mess Ash suggested, "Hey guys, Bianca's working tonight. Why don't we go see her?"

I asked, "Working? Working where?"

"She's starting a new job at Hooters. She's bartending there."

The place was fairly crowded for a mid-week evening but the three of us found seats at the service end of the bar. Bianca seemed very pleased to see us and after taking care of a few customers came back and leaned across the bar toward me. "Hey Pins, last week you mentioned a couple of sorority girls looking to earn some extra cash. Is that whole business in play?"

"Yeah it is. Why do you want to know?"

"Because I've got a guy who asked earlier if I knew anyone like that. I put him off but with you here should I send him over?"

I was glad I'd stopped at the mall. "No, don't let on that I have anything to do with it but you can have him call this number." She grabbed a bevnap and wrote down the number of my new throw-away.

Ash had been listening to the conversation and asked, "What was that all about?"

I truthfully answered my cousin's question and told her about the girls who were willing to try being call girls to earn much needed money for their sorority house. I smiled as I said, "The most amazing one is this girl, Sarah. Her dad is the CEO of some big aerospace company and they live in a nine bedroom stone mansion in the Kalorama section of Washington, D.C. Major bucks; but little Sarah wants to go to hotel rooms and fuck strangers rather than ask Daddy for a little extra cash! Weird!"

Liz jumped in. "Yeah, well that might be a little weird but what's interesting to me is that my little cousin's trying out a new job as a MAC, or a Madam, or whatever you'll be!"

I looked Liz straight in the eye. "Yeah, well my family doesn't have the big bucks and anything I can do to take some of the pressure off them to help pay for my education at State is dollars to the good as far as I'm concerned."

Ash said simply, "I could help!"

I looked at her and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I could set up the books for your business and could configure a scheduler you could download to your Blackberry. That way you'd always know which girls are available for whatever, 24/7."

I looked at Ash for a while before saying, "Okay, but you're not doing it without getting paid! How much?"

She looked embarrassed. "I don't know, does thirty an hour sound fair?"

"Fifty dollars and you're hired!" We both laughed and hugged each other. It was at that moment that my new cell phone rang. I looked down the bar and saw the guy Bianca had indicated holding a phone to his ear. Another man was standing next to him listening to the call. I answered the phone, "Hello, this is...Lorraine speaking!"

"Hi, my name is Andy and I'm in town staying at the Ramada by exit four off the interstate. I was hoping to hire a couple of your young ladies for a friend and I this evening."

"Certainly Andy, what time would that be for?"

"As soon as they can get to the hotel, say Midnight? How much would that be?"

"That would depend. Each young lady would expect $400 for an hour or $1,200 for them to entertain you until eight A.M. How long would you like them for?"

I could see the guy put his hand over the mouthpiece and animatedly talk to his friend. He came back on the line. "We'll have them both stay until morning. I'm in room 409 and we'll wait for them there."

"Fine, Andy, I'll contact them right away." 

Ashleigh started giggling. "Why did you use Mom's name as the Madam?"

I laughed too, "I went brain dead! I couldn't think of any other name!"

I looked up Kelly's number in my Blackberry and dialed it from the other cell. "Hey Kelly, it's me, Pins. I've got your first job lined up. Can you get your cute little bottom over to the Ramada right away?... Great! He wants two girls, one for himself and another for his friend. I'll send the other girl and she'll meet you there. It's $1,200 plus tip for the evening until eight tomorrow morning. I'll call you tomorrow and we can arrange for you to give me my fee... Great! Have fun!"

I looked at the twins. "Now I just have to call another girl." I started scrolling through my Blackberry.

Liz interrupted, "Hey Pins, do me a favor?"

I didn't look up. "Sure Honey, what's up?"

"Book me."

Both her sister and I shifted our gaze to her face as she continued. "First of all I was feeling left out when you and Ash were talking about setting up the company and getting the books ready and all and I already told you how much I loved the dirty sex with Jeff and well, I just don't want my picture out there! I figure there are no cameras in the Ramada rooms!"

It figured. Just as I was getting comfortable and back to normal now I was conflicted again. My completely conservative cousin wants to be a whore. I didn't know what to say! Finally as I stared into her eyes I asked, "Are you sure you want to do this, Sweetie?"

Liz didn't get a chance to answer as her sister interrupted, "Yes, she does.

She wants to fuck a stranger for money. She won't care if he calls her debasing, rude, derogatory names. She might even enjoy it! If he calls his buddy in from the other room to DP her she'll probably be in Heaven!

She may never do anything like this again but for tonight, for this one special night, she wants to be treated as if she were worth less than the cheapest streetwalking crack whore!"

My eyes shifted to Liz's eyes. She meekly smiled and nodded. She said simply, "What she said!"

I said to Ashleigh, "Tomorrow morning you're getting up early 'cause we're both picking her up at eight!"

I looked down the bar and said, "Well your client's already paid his check and left so we'd better do the same!"

Bianca told us that we had no check so I kissed her; something I always loved doing. I just wished I could play with her tits but I supposed that wouldn't be appropriate even in Hooters.

We pulled up to the front of the Ramada just as Kelly was walking across the parking lot. I took Liz in my arms and said, "That's your partner in crime coming now." I hugged her as hard as I could. "I love you so much, girl." I brushed her hair with my fingers. "Please be careful!"

Ash and I held hands as Liz disappeared into the elevator with Kelly. I couldn't help but thinking about how these guys were about to find out how super lucky they'd gotten!

I didn't hear Ash's shower either before or after I took mine so I stuck my head into her room to wake her. Her bed was already made so I went downstairs to find her in the kitchen with a fresh pot of coffee and some just toasted Thomas' for me. I buttered the muffin, wrapped it in a napkin, and poured some coffee in a go cup. "Let's hit it!"

We pulled into the Ramada lot and I parked near Kelly's Toyota. When I saw Kelly walking across the lot I got out of the car I waved to her. She waved back and said, "Pins, you didn't need to come down here! I would have brought your money to..." She was struck dumb as Ash climbed out of the car. "How did you get down here so... But wait I just... Oh, my God you're the sister! I know about you!"

I tried to get Kelly back on track. "Kelly, how do you know about the sisters? Is everything all right?"

Kelly was finally able to tear her eyes off of Ashleigh and look at me. "Sure, everything's fine. It's just that about seven fifteen or so one of the guys asked for one more 'for the road'. It was okay with me, Hell, I was paid until eight but then Liz pulled me aside and asked if it was all right with me if she took them both on. She said her sister had given her the idea and since she'd never experienced a DP she wanted to try it! When I left the room she had one cock in her pussy and a second one in her ass and Pins..."

I nodded. "Yeah Honey?"

Kelly giggled. "Pins she was having an absolute ball!" 

Ashleigh snorted in a failed attempt to control a guffaw. "Anyone want to have breakfast? I think my slut sister's going to be late!"

Kelly was up for it but I asked, "When Liz is done how will she know how to find us?"

"That's easy! I'll just leave a text on her phone. Trust me even if she hears it come in she's not going to stop having sex to text her sister and she'll know for sure that it's me 'cause I'm the only incoming that sounds like a bicycle bell!"

My stomach chose that moment to grumble rather loudly. "Well, that sounds like the third 'yes' vote. Let's eat!"

The entrance to the Ramada advertised, among other things, "Fresh squeezed juices", so three large grapefruit juices and a large black coffee later I could await my breakfast without fear of more stomach complaints. I asked Kelly, "So how were the clients?"

Ashleigh jumped in, "Are they clients? I always thought they were called 'Johns' or tricks or something like that! What do you call them Kelly?"

Kelly maintained a straight face as she replied, "Andy and Frank!" Ash and I giggled as Kelly continued, "I mean seriously! How did I get to be the expert? I've done this once in my life!"

I answered, "Which is once more than either of us and just ties you with Liz!

So what were they like?"

"They were fine! Nice guys, actually. Some kind of technicians working for NOAA out at the airport, they're here to upgrade some equipment. Frank and I were going to go back to his room when Liz stopped us. She asked the guys if they didn't think they'd want to sample us both. Anyway there were two king beds in the bedroom so we all started fucking in the same room to start with and then Liz engineered it so we were all in the same bed. She should be a choreographer.

Oh Pins, before I forget!" She reached into her purse and pulled out some cash which she slid across the table to my hand. "Three hundred, right?

I had fun. I hope you call again really soon.

My girlfriend Robin's not very happy about my new job, though. She keeps calling me 'Ho' all the time." She looked down sheepishly at her hands and then smiled. "That adds a lot to my enjoyment!"

My 'Madam's' phone rang which surprised me since I'd given the number to no one except Andy the night before and he was upstairs fucking my cousin. "Hello?... why yes, Tony, I'm sure we can work that out. when did you have in mind?... say fifteen minutes?... excellent... yes that's right... well, no. It's eight thirty in the morning! All the way through 'til tomorrow would be a bit more, say two?... I think that's a good idea... Goodbye and thank you for calling."

When I looked up both Ash's and Kelly's eyes were glued to my face. "Well Kelly, you got your wish! That was Tony, Tony's a friend of Frank's and apparently he ran into your two friends from last night here at the Ramada last night just before your 'date'. Frank gave Tony my number and he wants a 'wake-up' friend."

Kelly's face almost split, her grin was so wide. "Wow! I had begun to regret giving Liz my 'wake-up' fuck but this is even better! Fresh meat!"

I laughed. "Well he's in 306 and he's expecting you. He asked about the $1,200 price until the following morning but I pointed out that that was for late last night, not early in the morning! So we left it that he'd hire you for an hour at the normal $400 price and at the end of the hour he's to tell you if he wants to keep you until tomorrow for an additional $1,600 making a total of $2,000 for twenty four hours."

Kelly looked upset. "I don't have any clean clothes, not even underwear!"

I squeezed her hand. "Tell him that. If he decides to keep you after your first fuck he'll probably take you out to buy a few things. If not, just ask for an hour off and run out and pick them up yourself! You just stay an hour later tomorrow morning! 

But you mark my words; this is how it's going to work out. In the next hour he's going to have such a great time that he's going to keep you until tomorrow. Not only that but his ego will expand to the stars at the idea of taking his pretty 18-year-old sex toy out shopping for sexy clothes. He'll probably wind up getting you a whole outfit!

You already know I'm not happy with the way Robin treats you but in this instance she's one hundred percent right! You're not only a Ho but you're probably one of the most exciting Hos around! "

Kelly looked happier than I'd ever seen her. In the past her moods seemed controlled by how well she was living up to Robin's expectations. A dose of increased self esteem was a wonderful thing! A little extra cash didn't hurt either!

Kelly was just finishing her coffee when Liz bounded up to the table. Kelly looked up at her. "How'd it go?"

Liz slammed into me with her hip to slide into our booth. As I slid over she grabbed my coffee. "Sister of mine, you were right. It was heaven!

Being the center of two guys attention is simply divine! 

Pins if you ever get a request for someone to service a gangbang at some fraternity party I'm your girl!" She looked at the table. "We need more food! I'm starving.

Oh Kel! This is for you." She handed Kelly two hundred dollar bills.

Kelly looked puzzled. "What's this for?"

Liz almost purred. "They were generous tippers!"

Kelly laughed and handed back one of the bills. "Sorry, they may have had some fun with me but you did all the extra work at the end!

Gotta go!" She squeezed Liz's nipple as she was leaving the table. "Bye, Ho!"

Liz looked at me. "Where's she off to in such a hurry?"

I hugged my cousin, "Another date!"

Liz face turned green with envy. "Oh man, I'm bummed!"

Kelly

I'd been worrying about living up to other people's expectations all my life so why should now be any different? My brain was a confusion of thoughts, each competing to jump to the front of my consciousness:

-I hadn't showered yet this morning. Why would some guy want a whore with personal hygiene problems?

-I hated the thought of going home later and listening to Robin carp at me. She called me a Ho but always added that it was the perfect job for me because I was useless unless my legs were spread.

-Legs? God, I could feel how sticky my legs were. I was covered with dried cum, head to toe!

-After taking care of the trick I wished I was going home to Liz' house. I'd love crawling into her bed!




Pins Ch. 05



-Breakfast was fun. I felt so comfortable with those girls.

-Liz is so much better a whore than I am! This poor guy in 306 just got unlucky that I finished up before Liz and could take his call!

Here it was, room 306. I knocked on the door. The guy looked to be in his late 30's, dark hair, maybe a little paunch but all in all not bad looking. "Hi, I'm Kelly."

"Won't you come in?"

"Thanks. Look I want to be perfectly honest with you. I was out all night partying and I haven't had a morning shower yet. Would you mind if I grabbed one before we started?"

"No problem. Please!" He pointed toward the bathroom.

After I let the hot water carry away the rivers of cum which had coated me I called out, "Tony! Would you mind helping me and soaping up my back?" The guy set a land speed record for coming into the bathroom and shedding his clothes. As he entered the shower I made a conciliatory gesture toward shyness and used my hands to cover my nudity, but we both knew it was a sham! I handed him the bar of soap and basically stood there and enjoyed as his hands ran over my shoulders, back and ass. While his soaped left hand ran up and down the crack of my ass his other hand was caressing my pussy. He leaned over and began sucking my nipples. I was drifting along on an erotic rill when his voice interrupted my reverie. "May I kiss you?"

I was confused for a moment until I remembered my Pretty Woman 101. Some hookers don't kiss; they think it's too personal. I answered softly, "I'd like that."

His right hand caressed my pussy again. "Down here?"

Oh my God! This guy was asking permission to eat me? I needed to go back to school so I could learn how to clone him. "I'd really like that!"

Tony dropped to his knees and began kissing and nibbling at me. The external folds of my labia are kind of large so in short order his tongue and nose were buried in my folds. One by one, he lifted my legs so my thighs surrounded his head as he continued to make my blood pressure rise. Pinning me against the tile wall his tongue began coaxing my clit out of her comfy home and begin to stand at attention. In the meantime he bowling balled me (a term I'd just invented) as the two middle fingers of his left hand entered my ass as his thumb disappeared into my pussy. My clit had become the property of the bridge of his nose as he rubbed and rotated it to complete arousal. As I began cumming he shifted his mouth to catch my juices. I began whining. 

"Kelly! Am I doing something wrong?"

"Tony if you deny my pussy the pleasure of your cock for ten more seconds I swear I'll scream!" I reapplied my 'demure' face as I added, "Would you please take me to bed and have sex with me?"

He threw me over his shoulder in a fireman's carry and carried me into the bedroom sopping wet where he threw me on the bed face down. I spread my legs. Tony knelt between them and grabbed my hips, lifting my rump up to cock level. He rubbed the head up and down my slit and as soon as he was lubricated with my juices he began thrusting into me. I came again! I had no idea I could produce such volume but I started making slushy sounds as air bubbles were getting trapped in my river of cum producing a foam which covered both our genitals. I knew that in the rulebook of professional sex it was written that I still owed him a blowjob but I wasn't stopping this rhythm for anything!

Suddenly my vagina felt something different. I couldn't explain what it was but I knew he was getting ready to cum. When he finally exploded it sent me over the edge so we were cumming together. I had no doubt that I had the greatest job on the planet! 

We were spooning on the bed with Tony's arms wrapped tightly around me when he said, "If it's still okay I'd like to hire you for the rest of the day until tomorrow morning."

I wiggled my bottom up against his flaccid dick and purred, "I was hoping that's what you'd decide!

Only thing is I need a little break so I can run out and pick up some more clothes. I don't have anything clean."

He tightly grabbed my tits. "I don't want you to go anywhere. Why don't we shower again and head to that mall that's about ten minutes north of here. We can get you some clothes, recharge my batteries and then come back here to figure out what to do with charged batteries!"

"Charged batteries? Nonsense! I'll show you how much you need recharging!" I swung around and took the head of his cock into my mouth. It really took no time at all before he was nice and hard and I got to work on him. I swung my hips over his face offering him the opportunity to return the favor and he dove in with the same enthusiasm he'd shown earlier. After three more orgasms (one for him, two for me) we really needed that second shower.

I'd really had a wonderful day. As we meandered through the mall we were in no particular rush and I held his arm tightly as if it were a lifeline. I rested my cheek against his upper arm and my left hand was tucked under the back of his belt. We stopped at Victoria's Secret first and he bought me a sexy blue lace thong and matching half-bra. My nipples were totally on display. I would have been content with jeans and a shirt but Tony insisted on taking me to a little shop where he picked out a pale gray satin blouse and a lemon yellow pants suit which, of course, demanded yellow shoes. 

After he found 4" yellow Italian stilettos for me he steered me around rather aimlessly. We went from shop to shop looking at many things we had no intention of buying. It made no sense to me until I stopped looking at him, and started noticing the hateful looks we were attracting from the women shoppers. They were all staring at this fortyish looking guy wearing his big busted teen in 'fuck-me pumps' glued to his arm. Pins was right! Tony was strutting! For probably the first time in his life he was the object of other guy's envy and the target of other women's condemnation.

Now that I realized what he was doing, I had to help him enjoy the moment. I unhooked my fingers from his belt and slid them into the back of his slacks as I periodically kissed and nibbled at the bicep which my cheek had been leaning against. I looked down and saw the beginnings of a tent forming in his pants!

One passerby actually looked at Tony and gave him a thumbs up which his wife saw just before she slapped him. I knew my man was on cloud nine as I rubbed his arm with my breasts.

Pins

I hadn't heard from Kelly so that meant she was hooked up until the morning. I wandered into Liz's room and plopped down beside her on her bed. "So Kelly said they were nice guys?" 

She shrugged, "They seemed to be. I guess you measure that by whether they give a damn if their partners were enjoying themselves; these guys did!"

"You seem a little down!"

"Maybe a little; it's just that I can't believe Kelly got such a quick referral date while I'm hanging out at home!"

I laughed. "Is that what Ash said? Well she's wrong! The call at breakfast came from a guy who had heard about us last night! He had no idea which of you is the better fuck!

And for your information, Miss Know it all, of the eighteen calls I received this afternoon, eleven asked for a girl by name. Six asked for you, while five wanted Kel!" I pulled the sheet back to reveal her bare bottom which I promptly spanked. "Now get yourself dressed!"

Liz clutched at her pillow. "Pins I'm too comfy! Why should I put clothes on?"

"So you can take them off again at the Best Western. You're booked with a pair of brothers who were told by a friend to book you especially! They'll be paying $400 each for $800. After you're done with them call me before you drive home because some guys at the Delta Rho are considering hiring you as the extra special treat for a party which is already raging there."

I looked Liz in the eyes. "This might be the trick you were talking about! I asked how many guys you were expected to service and the guy didn't know. I asked if it might be more than ten and he answered 'Hell yes! I said that your price would be $3,000 until eight A.M. They're supposed to call me back."

Liz sat up and the sheet fell away. She took my face in her palms and kissed me full on the lips. "Thanks, Cuz! You knew just what to say to cheer me up!" As I left her room I heard her singing in the shower.



Pins Ch. 06



Pins

Business was good. I was averaging 3-4 new girls each week for Arcane and my little side business, which I had dubbed Needful Things was up to 80-90 'dates' each week. At a minimum fee to the house (me) of $100 for each 'jolt and bolt' (a quick fuck and out the door), after deducting Ash's accounting and phone sitting duties I was netting better than $7,500 each and every week. I was going through the previous month's appointments and I noticed a glaring mistake. It actually made me happy since normally Ashleigh was flawless with her work and appropriately proud of it. I kinda liked a sign of fallibility in that otherwise perfect visage.

"Hey Ash, it's not really a big deal since the books come out all right but you made a mistake on Thursday's postings!"

She didn't even look up from her reading. "No I didn't."

Oh I was going to enjoy taking her down a peg! "Actually Honey, you did! You've got Kelly and Lucy working the Ramada at seven o'clock while Nancy, Dianne, and Jane are all working down by the airport at the same time. The problem shows up where you've got Liz working the Embassy Suites for an all nighter starting at seven thirty while you've also got her booked for a tag-team with two guys at the Holiday Inn Express at eight o'clock! Liz can suck a lot of dicks but I kind of doubt she can suck 'em fourteen miles apart."

Ash still didn't look up as she turned a page. "They were all requests, the guy at the Embassy Suites was referred by stockbroker Tommy and the guys at the Holiday Inn were told by Frank Collins that Liz was the best fuck in the Midwest!"

Ashleigh was being intentionally obtuse and it was unlike her. I started using Sherlock Holmesian logic and the only possible answer jumped out at me. I had to sit down on the bed. All I could say was a muted "Wow!"

She finally looked up from her book. "Took you long enough!"

All I could say was, "I'm going straight to Hell!"

"Why? I was the one who fucked them! Why blame yourself!"

"After my folks died your mother never hesitated. She had three kids and finances were already stretched but Aunt Lorraine never hesitated. I'm not saying that a lot of other people wouldn't have done the same thing, but they didn't do it for me!  So I repay her by turning her two daughters into whores!"

Ashleigh took my hand and kissed my cheek. "Nice story! Only thing is you left out the part where both of us wanted to do it! If you want to blame someone for my fucking those guys then why don't you blame Liz?

Think about it! She didn't approve of the whole thing but I said I wanted to do some nude shots. She responds by shooting a porn vid. We all three of us take two steps back to catch our breath and the next thing I know she's prostituting herself with two guys in the Ramada! Well maybe I just got tired of my sister having all the fun and living out my fantasies! Oh, and I had a lot of fun in that room!"

"So I guess it's my turn coming up?"

Ash released a sigh of exasperation. "Now that's intelligent! Let me go over it one more time. I run my body and you run yours! Trust me, it's a terrific system. It's called free will or something like that.

Oh and by the way, I just committed the company to a twenty two hundred dollar legal bill so don't be surprised if you see the check to a lawyer named Hodges. We're setting up another corporation. I want to see how difficult it would be to get 501C3 status but in any event the Pettiworth Foundation is going to be a conduit we'll use to fund the scholarships we're all going to apply for and be granted. Mom and Dad are never going to need to spend more than a grand or two on any of our educations, including Danny's."

"Why have them need to cough up anything?"

Ash was so much the brightest of us she sometimes arrives at quick conclusions it might take me days to figure out. "Duh! They need  to contribute something! If they're not sacrificing for us they'll feel peripheral, unnecessary, like they're being forced to the bench! Trust me it's good for them!"

She got out of bed and went over to the computer, opened up our Outlook Contacts and said, "You wanna do something this evening?"

"You mean like a work something or a play something?"

"Anything you want. I have the power of the scheduler! Right now Liz is at the Marriott but she'll be done by six and I intentionally left her off this evening's schedule. I could book us some work or the three of us could go shopping, take in a movie, whatever Pins wants."

I only needed a few seconds to know what I wanted so I said, "I want to spend the evening with you two. I want to pig out on pizza at Mama Carla's and then I want to play some miniature golf!"

Ashleigh grinned. "I can do that! Ten dollars a stroke on the golf course?"

I grinned along with her, "Done!

Oh, and Ashleigh?"

She was back at her computer. "Yeah, Babe?"

"If you ever get a call from a john who's looking to hire three girls to work together? That might be fun..."

She reached over and tweaked my nipple. "Yeah... I think that might be a lot of fun!" Her face acquired a distant, far-away look. "Yeah I think I could get into a 'sisters' orgy. The guys had better have some serious stamina, though!" We high fived each other as I went to get changed.

We waited in the lounge at the Marriott after Ash sent a text letting Liz know where we were. We both had creative IDs so Ash ordered a Greyhound while I just ordered a beer. I was just reaching into my purse to pay for the drinks when a voice from behind me said to the bartender, "Put those on my check." The bartender nodded.

I turned toward an older looking guy, maybe in his late 50's. "Well thank you sir!"

His eyes were glued on Ashleigh as he said, "I was thinking about you earlier."

"I beg your pardon?"

"Well we'll only be in town for a couple of more days and I was saying to my friends that I was determined to hire you once more before we left. Are you available for this evening?"

Ash smiled as she said, "Well first of all I think you think you're talking to my sister Liz. We're actually waiting for her right now! Secondly although I can't speak for her, my other sister here and I were hoping to convince her to do something with us tonight."

""Wow, identical twins! How about I wait with you for your sister and see what she decides; by the way, I'm Lucas Hayden."

"Sure you can wait with us but I feel it's only fair to warn you that our sister usually agrees with us!"

"I love a challenge!" He turned to me. "And you are?"

Ash jumped in, "Oh I'm sorry, I'm Ashleigh and this is my baby sister Pins."

"Pins, now there's an unusual name! Is there any significance to it?"

"No not really, it's just a nickname I picked up when I was a kid." I wasn't ready to explain to this stranger the association to my last name 'Needles' quite yet. In fact, for the first time I realized that I'd better talk with my sisters about using made-up names when working in this business.

Liz came bouncing up to us at that point. "Hey guys, getting a head start on me?" at that point she recognized our male companion. "Oh hey, Lucas, isn't it?"

"Thank you for remembering my name! I mistook your sister Ashleigh for you a short while ago and asked her if she was available for the evening. I'd certainly like to renew my request to you but I'm afraid that she's hoping that she can convince you to turn me down so she and Pins can spirit you away to do something 'sisterly'.

There, did I explain it fairly, Ashleigh?"

"Very much so. So what's it going to be Sis? Cash and sex or sisterly bonding?"

Liz looked in deep thought for a second and then said, "Can I throw out a counter-proposal?"

I thought I knew where she was heading so I said, "Definitely!"

As she was about to answer she looked at me and I gave her the tiniest of nods hoping she caught my acquiescence. "What I was thinking was, why do I need to be faced with a choice? I certainly like the idea of spending time with my sisters, Lucas, but I'd rather not disappoint you so is there any way you, or you and some friends, can hire all three of us for the night?"

I think Lucas saw this one coming as he answered fairly quickly, "I'm quite sure I can arrange that! Why don't we go up to the third floor conference level? There's a meeting about to end where I'm confident we can round up more members of your fan club."

While Lucas paid the check, Liz grabbed us and asked to be excused for a Ladies Room' break. When we got to the Lounge she turned to me. "You're okay with this, Pins?"

I said, "Actually after I realized Ash was taking some of your dates I mentioned to her that it might be fun to do something like this!"

"Great, and because I love you little cousin you can have first crack at Lucas if you want! His schlong is every bit of eight inches erect!" We all giggled as we left the room.

We must have made quite a sight strutting arm in arm into the cavernous conference room as the group started milling around in post-lecture conversations, Lucas in the center flanked by the three of us. Lucas excused himself for a moment while he went up toward the podium. He approached two men, one obviously the host of the meeting. After talking with them for a few minutes the host gave Lucas what looked like a room keycard. Lucas then grabbed a black marker and a large poster board and came back to us. "Shall we go ladies?"

I said, "Lead on, sir." We went to the elevators and rode all the way up to the penthouse level. He opened the door and I was shocked at the splendor of the suite. I had no clue such accommodations were available in a middle-American Marriott!

Lucas took out the felt marker and wrote in block letters FOR THE GIRLS. "Ladies I was going to offer you $4,500 for the evening but then I realized that the other guys might want to pay more. So how does this sound? I'll personally guarantee you each a minimum of $1,500 for the $4,500 total but if your fan base wants to up that figure they can just drop it in this bowl." He set up the sign on a sideboard behind a cut crystal bowl.

We all nodded to each other and Liz said, "Sounds fair to me!"

Lucas went to the well stocked bar. "Okay ladies while I'm fixing our drinks why don't you slip into your working clothes... or is that slip out of your... well, why don't you all just get naked!"

The three of us undressed and put our clothes and bags in a bedroom closet. When we got back to the living room we saw that another man had arrived. The polite repartee didn't last more than thirty seconds before Lucas came up behind me and started kissing the nape of my neck as he reached around me and started goosing my nipples as he massaged my ponderous breasts. I grabbed my drink as he started urging me toward one of the bedrooms. Just as I was about to turn the corner into the bedroom the door to the suite opened and in a split second it seemed that I saw three more men enter the living room. I thought to myself 'Wow, five on three! We were going to have a busy night!'

Lucas still hadn't released my breasts as his other hand dove between my legs. I reached behind myself and fumbled with his belt buckle just as Ash and two naked men came into the room and took over the second king sized bed. One of the guys yelled what I'd pretty much been thinking, "Hey Lucas, it's easier to fuck her if you take your pants off!"

Lucas pushed me onto the bed and started pulling his clothes off. I looked over and watched Ashleigh as she kneeled on the foot of the bed fellating one of the guys while the other was standing behind her ramming his cock into her pussy. So much for foreplay!

When Lucas approached the bed I decided I didn't want that monster invading my non-aroused pussy yet so I pulled him to the bed and started rolling my tongue around the shitake mushroom sized head. As I had hoped, he pulled my hips around and started kissing and licking my labia. As he began to vacuum my clit with his lips I knew I was ready for whatever he wanted from here on out.

The door opened again and an obviously drunk man wandered in. He looked over at us and said, "Hey Lucas, wanna share?"

"No thanks. Why don't you go back to the living room and do the other twin? Liz loves sharing!"

He started to weave as he headed for Ash's bed. "Nah, she's already got a cock in every hole and is giving Warren a hand job! Here's an empty shit chute I can use!"

I looked over as the drunk climbed onto the bed and started spitting and rubbing it into Ash's ass as his cock sought entry into her only remaining unused hole. When he was about half way into her, I was amazed as Ashleigh actually started moaning with pleasure!

At that point I had to get my pussy filled so I swung around and straddled Lucas' amazing member which I grabbed and guided into my waiting and well lubricated pussy. Eight inches? It felt like it might have been long enough to find its way out my mouth! My tits were starting to hurt as they were flying about as I hammered my pussy down onto his monster cock, so I put one arm across them to hold them in place.

I looked over and the guy Ash had been blowing was now shooting his load into her eyes and hair as another hard five incher awaited his turn between her lips. She gobbled him up and quickly went back to work.

And so it went. Around three o'clock I went to the bathroom to deposit a cup of pee and two cups of cum (or so it seemed) into the toilet. I had almost finished when someone came into the room and took my hand to lead me to the living room. Someone had put all the cushions and throw pillows on the conference table and I saw Liz stretched out with a smile on her face. She looked the image of some punk with her hair out in what looked like moussed spikes but which I realized were formed from dried cum.

"Come on girly! We want a lesbo show!"

I decided to regain some control over the situation. I sat on one guy's lap and said, "Ooh baby that sounds yummy! Look at us though, we're all yucky. Wouldn't it make for a better show if we showered and made ourselves pretty for you? I could wake my third sister and clean her up too so you could see all the naughty things we do to each other!"

It was the idea of a three girl show rather than any interest in seeing us clean that tipped the scales but in short order the three of us were rubbing each other clean in the huge four head shower. I said, "I did five, how about you guys?"

Liz asked, "Are you counting guys or male cum sprays? 'Cause if you're counting guys my count was nine but fourteen times some cock squirted either on or into some area of my body!"

Ash added simply, "Eight and seventeen!"

I answered, "Oh if you're counting that way I should change my number 'cause Lucas did me three times and Mr. Masterson was two fucks and two blowjobs."

Ash laughed, "You learned their names?"

"Hell yes, the important ones who might give our company more business!

So how should we do this show? We can choreograph it a little or just wing it!"

Liz said, "I don't want to remember any lines or plan any actions, Pins! As long as I get to play with your tits I say we just wing it. I do have a double ended dildo in my bag!"

The twins left the bathroom first. They spread a sheet on the cushions and climbed onto their stage bed and began kissing. It wasn't very long before Liz's fingers started playing with Ash's butt as they were getting really passionate tonguing each other. I walked into the room and over to the conference table. "So you two started without me, again! when are you two going to remember that I direct all fun type activities around here!" I separated them and sat on Liz's face, letting that talented tongue begin exploring my labia and clit. Meanwhile I pulled Ash up to her knees and thrust my tongue into her mouth while the fingers of my left hand began rubbing her pussy. I heard a sloshing sound and as I looked to one of the sofas I saw three of our audience beating off while watching us perform. Cool!

Suddenly I felt my labia being spread far wider than either Liz's tongue or fingers could have managed. I started to moan as the dildo began to feel like it was around Lucas' size! I wasn't quite sure why but the crowd started to cheer and applaud something Liz was doing but was beyond my line of vision. Then I knew why! She had folded the double ender in half and began to insert the other end in my butthole!

At that point I didn't cum; I flooded as Liz was pounding the dildo into both my holes in unison! My pace at fingering Ash had started to produce a strong result so I leaned forward to start lapping up her juices. I started making the timing of my thrusts into Ash coincide with Liz's pounding of me with her dildo. I was becoming exhausted!

I'd been so involved with my cousins that I'd forgotten about our audience. I felt something hit my ear and realized that one of them was cumming over my face. As I looked around I saw that at least eight to ten of them were beating off and aiming the cum shots all over us. I reached up and grabbed Ash's tits only to realize that they were sticky with multiple guy's cum coating them.

Someone was shaking my shoulder. I tried to look at my watch but realized my arm was trapped under my pillow and I soon came to realize my pillow was Ash's pubis and my hand was under her ass. Liz said, "Get moving. I want to cook breakfast for Mom and Dad."

I groaned. "K. Can I shower?"

"I think we'd all better. Do you want the parents seeing us like this?"

"God no!" 

We were clean and ready to leave when Liz said, "I suppose I'd better wake Lucas for our money."

I remembered the bowl. "Wait, before you do let me check the crystal bowl by the door." I counted the bills in the bowl. "Don't bother to wake him. We've been well paid."

Ash asked, "How much?"

I handed her the cash. "There's ten thousand eight hundred there!"

Ash looked down at her crotch. "Pussy, you did very well last night and all the men really liked you!"

She looked up at us. "I don't care if Mom gets mad but right after breakfast I'm going to bed!"

Liz chimed in, "All you have to do is hang in there for a little while after we eat. Remember they're going to visit Aunt Ethel until Sunday and they're taking Danny with them.

By ten thirty we were all asleep.

Jeff

I'd long ago disabused myself of the notion that the Indiana market was ever going to catch California or New York, or for that matter even Florida or Nevada (what Nevada lost in small population they made up in having virtually all their teen émigrés having already made up their minds about nudity and fucking on display), but as the file containing the numbers for the previous quarter was still unopened attached to the e-mail from home office in Washington, I found myself too petrified to open it. I called Pins at her home.

"Hellas up..." It sounded like I had awakened her even though it was three in the afternoon.

"Pins, it's Jeff. Are you sick?"

"No no, 'sup?"

"Would you be able to come down to the office? I'd like you to help me with something."

"Hmm, 'kay, I'll be there in an hour." The phone hung up.

When she finally walked in, Pins looked a lot better than she had sounded on the phone. Before I got to say anything she just held up her hand to silence me, "Just a late date and I needed to sleep in!"

"Oh, and does Pins have a new boyfriend?"

She laughed, "After last night I'm pretty sure this guy's not in the running for that job.

What'd you get me down here for?"

I tossed the computer print outs of the e-mail attachment on the table in front of her. "Those should probably be self explanatory but since you're not used to the format here's the translation, "Arcane Indiana is now the fourth most profitable division in the firm. California, Florida, and New York out grossed us, of course, but because of our tight rein on expenses we're bringing more to the bottom line than even New York!




Pins Ch. 06



When you promoted Julie and started paying her as a bird dog our gross went up another seventeen percent, too! Hell, she just brought in eleven new girls who went straight to porn vids the first week."

I grinned. "So what do you want?"

She looked at me with a blank stare. "Originally I thought of getting you a new Shelby GT500 but then I figured you should have the input as to what you wanted. Look Pins, nobody's kidding anyone. You're the principal reason we're doing so well, you deserve a present, so what would you like?"

She answered quickly. Whatever it was that she thought she wanted, apparently she'd already given it some thought. She said, "I want you and me to get on a plane and head east.

"While I always love your company... why?"

"I don't care about anything that went on before I came on board with the company but since I've been here there's one thing that's never sat well with me. I want to try to fix that one thing."

I figured out fairly quickly what she was asking for. I shook my head and just said one word, "Annie!

Pins, you've got to realize just how impossible what you're asking for is!

We're talking about a whole bunch of words with capital letters here. Kidnapping and Slavery sort of jump to the top of my list. They're the kind of words that make people go away for long periods of time, sometimes even forever. I kind of enjoy walking around without handcuffs but even if you could convince me that Annie wouldn't say anything to the cops you'd never get Medina to go along!"

"I..." Pins paused, wanting to choose her words carefully. "I've given all this a lot of thought.

I've done a lot of growing up in the last several months. A lot of the beliefs I took for granted when I was younger I've jettisoned and I've done several things our society considers immoral and illegal.

But you know what? If I were to list every single thing I've done; every shoot I've been in, every girl I've bird dogged for a porn video, every girl I've offered the opportunity to whore herself... 

I line all these things up and there isn't a single thing I'm ashamed of except for that commission check I accepted for the sale of Annie. Every other situation involved a young lady making well informed decisions about taking control of her own body, of her own life! I'm just not happy that Annie never got that choice.

You want to get me a present? Here's what I want. I want the opportunity to convince you that I can unravel the Annie situation without any negative legal repercussions for any of us, including Mr. Medina. You'll be at my side at every step of the negotiations. If the whole thing winds up costing more than you wanted to spend on my present don't worry, I've got plenty!

You will have 100% veto power over any negotiations I enter into. Yours is the final decision. I just want to know that I've done everything in my power to give Annie back the right to run her own life!"

The whole thing made me nervous but if anyone could pull it off I figured it was Pins! I looked into her determined eyes and replied, ""I'll set it up for this afternoon.

Go pack for overnight."

Ashleigh   

Well that was weird! Ten minutes ago Pins came running into the house, burst into my room and told me I had to be in charge until tomorrow night. Then she proceeded to strip while she continued talking, "Be creative with the parental units but be believable. I know, find out if there are any concerts in Muncie that I might be interested in and tell them I had a last minute invitation!"

I asked, "The Who are playing Indianapolis! Will that do?"

"Perfect! Tell them I went to that, they know I've always been a fan.

Hopefully I'll be back tomorrow evening but if I'm any later I'll let you know. Oh, and call Bianca and alert her that I might have something for her for tomorrow night!"

I was sure Pins had misspoke. "You really mean Bianca? She doesn't trick, does she?"

"Who said anything about tricking? I don't want to go into any details yet 'cause the whole thing might not happen but just make sure she has the evening open. Wait, better yet, if she can pick up the evening shift at Hooters, tell her to do it!" 

I really enjoyed staring at Pins naked but at that point she ran into the shower.

While she was showering I ambled into her room and plopped on her bed. In a few short minutes after her shower she went straight to the closet while still toweling herself dry and grabbed a brown suede Diane Von Furstenberg bag. Into it she stuffed a change of sexy undies, a tailored shirt and her make-up kit.

I laughed, "Between the lingerie you stuffed into your bag and what you just stepped into I'd say you were going with a man!" She was about to strap a watch on her wrist when I almost gagged! "Gimme, gimme! Is that a Patek Philippe?"

Pins nodded and said, "Yeah, isn't it pretty? It's called a Twenty~4. Don't ask what it cost, okay?"

"If you die can I have this... and would that still apply if I killed you?"

"I suppose so; take it up with your sister. Now get me a blank corporate check."

I went and got a check. As I handed it to her I asked, "I'm not asking you to spill the beans but do you know how big a check you'll be writing?"

Pins continued applying her make-up as she said, "I really don't know! How big does it have to be before the account gets nervous?"

"We've got overdraft protection on that account but I'd appreciate a little heads up if you go into six figures!"

"Then we should be okay."

Javier Ruis Diego Medina

It had happened many times before but still never failed to fascinate me. I watched as first the head, and then the shaft of my penis slowly but determinedly disappeared into the pale flesh colored cavern with the deep ruby red entrance. My wife's mobile phone beeped at her so she removed her talented fingers from my shoulders to answer it. The fiery green eyes set above the blonde's entrancing mouth which held the entire length of my cock locked in on mine as if daring me to attempt to remove that to which she'd taken possession.

I felt Alma's large breasts press against my shoulder blades as she leaned forward to put the offending Blackberry in my line of sight. The blonde's eyes shifted to stare into hers as I read the text on the screen. I had hardly completed my reading when the mop of tight curls started bobbing up and down the length of my shaft pausing only long enough for her tongue to circumnavigate the mushroom shaped head at the completion of each stroke.

Lips sucking my cock and lips caressing my neck; I just began to say, "I'm ra..."

Alma interrupted, "If you say 'I'm rather enjoying this!' again we'll both deny you access to our bodies for the rest of the month!" She pulled on my earlobe with her teeth. "Really Darling you've got to come up with a better store of bedroom dialogue phrases, and don't give us any more of that crap about 'language barriers'."

The blonde took my dick from her mouth, got out of bed and started storming around the room. "You Guys! Work with me here! This is supposed to be hot steamy sex going on here! Remember phrases like 'consumed in the throes of passion' and shit like that? You deserve  to be married to each other, all you do is bicker during sex!"

I needed to defend myself, "I didn't say a word! I was just enjoying a pleasant massage and blow job and now I'm getting neither!"

"But you were about to! It always starts the same way. Alma criticizes something, you respond and away we go! Sex goes out the window!

Now listen up! I'm going to lie on that bed and whichever of you who has a cock is going to stick it in me and the one with the pussy in going to sit on my face. You face each other and begin kissing! Tit squeezing is optional but if you two don't have someone else's tongue in your mouth I don't want to hear a sound that isn't a groan! No talking!"

Alma and I looked at each other and wearing our most contrite expressions said simultaneously, "Yes Annie."

I didn't say anything but as my cock entered her vagina I quickly realized just how wet Annie was! She so loved bossing Alma and me around. I reached down and repositioned her ass in my lap as I kneeled on the bed and began thrusting into her. After Alma positioned herself on the whore's mouth I gazed into her eyes and needed no encouragement to kiss my wife! 

My hands, which had begun tweaking those glorious nipples, now traveled to every part of her body they could reach, from her scalp to her now noticeably growing belly.

Annie's tongue was so adept that Alma began to cum quickly. She grabbed Annie's tits and began screaming, " Yes, yes, yes, Yes!

Alma fell to her back on the bed. I flipped Annie over so she could continue her Moveable Feast between Alma's legs. I pulled her hips up and re-entered her doggie-style. After a short while Alma started gushing again and between that and my pounding her pussy, Annie began to let loose. The force of her cum against my cock's head made me sure that with a little practice Annie could be a fine squirter! I used the flood of excess lubricant to assist in my entry into her rear passage. It was at that point we resumed fucking in earnest!

If there had been a ceiling mounted camera aiming straight down at my mattress I'm sure we'd have looked like three newly installed batteries, our bodies laying with our heads aimed in alternating directions.

I was lazing in my role as the center battery in this bed gently kissing, massaging and generally admiring Annie's feet and toes. The stereotypical sign of age in a beautiful woman is supposedly sagging breasts but I've always thought that a woman's feet are a surer sign. I've seen C cups on a woman pushing 30 that have never been capable of trapping a pencil but let a woman enter the work force and her feet start showing it rather quickly. 

Annie asked, "What'd the text say?"

"Quote: 'on plane landing NWK at 5:35'. Have you perhaps relented or do you still want to play this scene like you wrote it?"

I could see Annie's face softening, thinking about letting Pins off the hook, but then her resolve took control and the look of determination returned. "No, we'll stick to the script for the time being. If I change my mind you'll be the first to know.

I'm going to hit the showers and then make myself pretty for the arrival of our guests... Javier... Javier in order to walk to the shower, note the transitive verb walk in that sentence, I'm going to need both my feet."

I released the left foot I had been holding, simply saying, "Spoil sport!"

Pins

It felt to me like we had turned final and were now following the ILS path for landing at Newark International Airport. I had gone over in my mind, for the twentieth time, exactly how I anticipated this confrontation to play out. I felt confident that I could control the situation with respect to both Jeff and Medina but it was Annie who represented the wild card. If she flew off the handle and became the hysteric... I didn't want to think about that, knowing that I could be pushing the pretty blonde into a horrible corner. The state motto displayed on New Hampshire's license plates is Live Free or Die. Perhaps a noble sentiment but a Hell of a responsibility when you were making the choice for someone else!

As we descended the escalator to the lower level I saw a driver in full livery holding a sign which simply said NEEDLES-KNOWLES.

We were met in the lounge by Alma Burke the actress but around the New Congress Club she apparently was known as Lorene.

"Good to see you again Jeff and this must be Pins! I've heard so much about you I feel like we're old friends!

Can I get you two a cocktail?"

I asked for a Dewar's rocks and Jeff indicated that he'd have the same. I meant what I said when I told her, "I always assumed that actors never looked quite as good in the flesh as they did on film. You certainly must be the exception which proves the rule! You must hate ever putting makeup on that incredible complexion, you... you glow! "

Lorene smiled, "I knew I was going to like you! Only thing I must confess is that I'm cheating; it's easy to glow if you're pregnant and I am!

Anyway, Sr. Medina called just before you got here. His previous appointment is running over and I'm supposed to make sure you're entertained until he gets here. I know Jeff's tastes in entertainment but I'm relying on you to help me out."

Jeff said, "Actually Lorene we were hoping that the two of us might flesh out a ménage a trios. Is that little blonde I brought in last time available?"

"Annie? Let me check for you." She went over to a computer terminal behind the bar. "Looks like you're in luck, Annie's alone in her room right now and believe me those two words Annie and alone are seldom associated with each other. Shall I have her come up here or do you remember the way back to her room?"

Jeff said, "I remember the way. She's in room seventeen, right?"

"Yes she is, very good memory!"

On our way back to the girl's rooms I asked Jeff, "Pregnant? I would have thought that in this business that would be a negative!"

"She doesn't seem to think so. She looked genuinely happy. Go figure!"

Annie's unmistakable voice called out "Come in!" in response to my knock on the door. As we entered I was bowled over by how she looked. Up to this moment everything I'd seen in this house had been elegant and very upscale yet Annie was dressed like a cheap caricature of a DAR matron's idea of a prostitute. It was almost vaudevillian! One frog on her left hip seemed to hold the entire costume together but what had me most confused was the plethora of emotions which seemed to flash across her face before it settled into an effervescent grin.

"God it's great to see you guys! Alma said you were..."

She was just staring at my face reading something before she finally shifted her gaze to a huge mirror above the dresser. "Shit! Okay, Alma, you were right! The costume's for shit, I'm a lousy actress and Pins has already figured out that something's wrong." She stormed over to a pair of mirrored sliding doors which parted revealing a huge walk-in closet. She opened the frog and the 'burlesque queen' outfit fell to the floor just before she kicked it into a corner. She kicked off her shoes and reached into a drawer, pulling out a UCLA sweatshirt.

After donning the sweatshirt she reached for a pair of lace 'boy shorts' but apparently changed her mind, throwing them back into the dresser while saying "Fuck it!" She strutted back into the room naked from the waist down and plopped herself on the bed.

I just asked, "Annie, what's going on?"

She looked at me for a few seconds before starting to answer. "When I first got here I hated Jeff for what he'd done to me. With the passage of time that eased up a bit." She broke a little wry smile, "Especially when I saw how shitty he was at his job!"

Her gaze shifted to him, "Jeff if you're going to be a believable 'gangsta' you probably shouldn't call twice a week to check on your victim!"

"I did, however, still have a lot of issues about the way I wound up here but as I thought about it I started shifting the blame to where it belonged." Annie looked back at me. "To you Pins.

Jeff was just a kid trying to act macho grown-up gangsta asshole... but you went along knowing it was wrong." She put the soles of her feet together and held them as if her hands were clamps.

She sighed. "So you're here to somehow spring me from this 'prison'? That's nice. How'd you plan on pulling it off?"

I didn't take my eyes off her face even though she was still looking at her feet. "I had a plan. I think it would have worked. It involved a lot of subterfuge and money, mostly."

She nodded. "You're pretty bright. It probably would have worked but how were you going to get me to keep my mouth closed? The whole plan would have blown up if I went to the cops or started screaming."

"Threats."

She finally looked at me. "You're kidding!"

"Really big threats; scary ones!"

She just stared at me. "Wow! I guess I'll have to take your word for it.

What you didn't know was that I'd earned enough money to pay Javier back my first couple of weeks here. I could have gone back home almost any time I wanted. I'm good at what I do and I've got quite a book of regulars built up. You couldn't replace the clothes in my closet with what my Dad earned last year.

But I do have some fences to mend back in Indiana, so here's my proposition. I don't want any of your money. I don't think I could bring myself to take it even if I needed it. 

I want a month. In a month I'll heal some of the long standing open wounds in my relationship with my folks. I think I've grown up enough to do that... and I miss my friendship with Bianca. Javier's been getting me copies of all her porn vids and I want to talk to her, make sure her head's on straight." She laughed. "I might even indulge myself and try to fulfill an old fantasy about fucking her!

So what do you say? Will you give me my month?"

It was my turn to be confused. "I don't get it. If, as you say, you can leave here anytime you want, what can I do to make it happen?"

"I already told you. I'm very popular! My appointment book's filled for quite a ways into the year. I'll write a bunch of notes to my Johns explaining a 'family emergency' but I want you to cover for me. You'd have to move into my room here and service my appointments for the next month."

I didn't know what to say. How could I just disappear for a month? I hadn't set anything up with my cousins to cover for me with the family, I had appointments... I had a life! 

Then it struck me that so had Annie had a life when we took it away from her. A month; when you think of it as a sentence for the crime of accessory to kidnapping it wasn't really so bad! I just nodded and said, "Yes."

"Good. So now that that's settled why don't you go back to the lounge and talk to Alma about clothes. You'd probably fit into my stuff but I'm not feeling very sharesy toward you right now. Besides, all the while you and I've been talking Jeff's eyes have never left my pussy's open lips and it's getting me horny. I want to fuck him and I don't want you around."

Annie

I reached over and squeezed Jeff's hand as the plane took off. I remembered that when we flew east from Indiana I'd done the same thing. Jeff actually looked at a loss for words so I decided to start a conversation. "Did Alma... Lorene tell you she was pregnant?"

He answered, "Yeah she did. Won't that interfere with her work?"

"For sure,  but she doesn't really trick all that much since she and Javier got married last year. She's got a few long standing regulars but even they got cut off while she and Javier were trying to get pregnant. Now she's picked up one or two of them again but they all know she'll quit completely in a while. At least until the baby's older. She can't wait to be a mommy, and ever since they ordered an amnio and they found out it's a girl he's gone off the deep end! A week doesn't go by that Javier doesn't buy the baby something new! She's got a better wardrobe than I do and she hasn't even been born!"

Jeff relapsed into silence. I grabbed his hand again and kissed it. "Will you cheer up? She'll do fine!

Let me tell you about my business. Remember my first day when Alma sent me off to fuck Jeremy Stone? Well something started that day and in a short while I had half of Hollywood's "A" list as clients. Of the list of the top twenty highest paid actors I've fucked eleven and six are regulars! Lately I spend almost as much time in New York and L.A. as I do here. One of them is even working to get my acting career kick started. On the 28th I fly west to test for a role I don't even want! That industry is weird. I'm supposed to test for a role that's completely wrong for me just so the Director can see me and hopefully remember what he sees later in the year when he starts to cast for a film he's making based on a Chennelworth novel. There's apparently a part in there that I'm supposed to be perfect for. Who knows? You've already seen what a shitty actor I am but they say they can teach me.




Pins Ch. 06



Anyway by this weekend's end Pins will have fucked at least three major actors she'll be tongue-tied just being in the same room with! Oh, and I also called Jack Loomis the St. Louis pitcher Pins is so gaga over and told him he had to show up for an unannounced visit and get the best fuck of his life! She'll have a ball!

Now let's get to more important things. Did you happen to notice that the seats across the aisle are empty? Let me know if the stewardess is headed our way." I unzipped his fly and removed his cock. As I wrapped my lips around the rapidly hardening member I sighed with contentment. I was going to enjoy my visit home.