21 comments/ 18603 views/ 2 favorites This Could Be the Start By: Scorpio44a [There are so many fetishes. How could I choose only one for this story? I couldn't, so I didn't. If you like tattoos, they're here. If you like people who are totally devoid of hair, they're here. If exhibitionism is your thing, it's here. It is my hope they're here in an interesting way. No one was hurt in the writing of this story. No animals were eaten here while I was writing the story. I am not a vegan, I was just having so much fun writing I forgot to cook. I did nibble on someone but only because she asked me to. The stats for my stories are like this: Only 1.7% of readers vote. Only 0.115% of people who read my stories Comment on my stories. Be one of the few, the brave, the strong... do both, vote and comment. Your votes and comments are welcomed, especially if they are aimed at helping me improve as a writer.] ************ "So, you've been eyeing me for weeks. Is this the day you're finally going to ask me out?" "I guess it is. Sitting in class with you for this semester has been fun. The semester is over soon so it's either get up my nerve or go home. Will you go out with me?" She smiled at me and took me by the hand to a bench not too far away. We sat and she said, "Yes, but I have conditions. I'll tell you about my conditions and what I promise. Ok?" "I'm listening." I was too. I was also looking. Faith was dressed in her usual uniform; cotton drawstring pants like I've seen women wear when they do Tai Chi or yoga, a loose, solid color t-shirt that hides rather than shows off her attributes and a well cared for pair of sandals. Her auburn hair was kept very short, very curly and shined when the sunlight hit it. What I was looking at while she spoke were her eyes. An auburn haired woman with very green eyes. "Ok. I'll go out with you if we go to the Fetish Ball in San Francisco. It's in two weeks. I have wanted to go for years and I went for the first time last year. I want to go again, and I want to go with you." "The Fetish Ball?" "You haven't heard of it?" "I have, but I've never known anyone who went or wanted to go." "You probably have known people who wanted to go, but it's scary and they didn't say they wanted to go. I want to go. To get in you must be in costume. I want to wear the one I wore last year and I will get your costume and help you with it, if you'll go." "What would I wear?" Listening to my own voice I could hear the fear. And, I wanted to know what her fetish was. She wrote a note and handed it to me. I looked it was her address and phone number. "Can you come over this evening? We can talk more about it and I have a video of last year." "Shall I bring a pizza?" "That would be great! About six?" "Six. Ok. Wait, you said something about a promise." She moved very close to me and said, "I promise you the best sexual experience of your life." "Ok! I'm 90% sold! There's still ten percent of me that is scared shitless." "I'll help you with that." She stood, bent and kissed my cheek, turned and walked away. I was pretty much a waste of space for the rest of the day. My thoughts were about the Fetish Ball and what Faith had in mind for us. At six I knocked at the door of a building that didn't look like an apartment or a house. It looked like an older brick store that had the front windows bricked over. I knocked again and Faith opened the door. She was still in her school clothes and gave me a big smile as she motioned me inside. There were two rooms inside. One large room with a kitchen in one corner, a study center in another corner and a bed in the third corner. The fourth corner was the other room and I assumed it was the bathroom. In between the kitchen and the study area she had a small table and three chairs. The center of the room was bare. We sat at the table and had pizza. She supplied cold beers for us. "So, please tell me more about the Fetish Ball." "Last year there were over a thousand people who attended. There were those of the leather crowd, the tattooed and pierced people, the people in rubber sensory deprived costumes, outrageous shoes, slaves wearing collars and being led on leashes, cross-dressers and any other fetish you could think of. The music was great and many people danced, showing off whatever turned them on." "What fetish do you have?" "I have lots of them. I have a fetish I've never given in to, and I want you to help me with that one. I love tattoos. They turn me on. Not all tats, but certain ones. I love wearing leather. Not biker leather but sexy leather. You know, like bras, thigh high boots, stuff like that. I love smooth skin. When men started shaving their heads I almost went crazy. I see that and I want to hold his head in my hands, kiss the smooth skin... oh, I'm getting turned on just talking about it. Sorry." "But, I have hair, lots of it. If smooth skin turns you on, why me?" "Fetishes don't need to be logical. Bald guys do nothing for me. Guys who shave turn me inside out. It doesn't make sense. I like you, as a person. I like your mind and the way you process things and then speak. You're patient. Two other men in our class took an interest in me and on the day they took an interest they approached me. You took your time, got to know me in class, then made your move." "Ok. What's next?" "It depends. Are you willing to seriously consider the Ball?" "Yes. I'm intrigued. I'm sure some of the things that turn me on are fetishes, I just never thought of them that way." "What do you think of tattoos on a woman?" "My sister has a rose on her breast. It gave me an excuse to look at her chest when she first got it. I think I was fifteen. Some of the ones I've seen that show just above the jeans on a woman's back are sexy. That's about all I've seen. No, I've seen a couple of women with their shoulder tattooed. They were sexy too." "I want to show you something. Ok?" "You have a tattoo?" She nodded. "I'd like to see it." She stood and turned to face away from me. She lifted the t-shirt up and off. I could see her back from the top of her cotton pants to her head. The tattoo was of a vine and flowers and it covered most of her back. I felt my cock start to grow. Her back with the tattoo was very sexy. "You're beautiful." I said, softly. She turned to face me and I saw her front, and the tattoo there. The vine on her back had tendrils extending around front. There were two that seemed to caress the undersides of her breasts. A single tendril seemed to come around from her back across the rounded curve of her hip bone and be searching for her navel. She watched my face for a long time. She stepped to me, bent and grabbed my cock through my jeans. I was as hard as I'd been in a month. No, harder. "You like it!" "Bet your ass! You and the tats are incredible!" "Please get undressed." I stood and took off my jeans first. When I bent to push them down she pulled the drawstring on her pants and they fell to the floor. When I stood back up I saw the vine and the flowers went around her legs and very near her pussy lips. She was shaved. I pulled the t-shirt up and she said, "Oh, stop, please." I did. "Remember I told you I like smooth skin? I want you, but if you show me all your hair it won't happen. Please leave the shirt on." "I want you, too." Her hand grasped my cock and said, "That's obvious." She stepped out of the cotton pants and led me to her bed. When she pulled the quilt back I saw flowered sheets on the bed. When she put herself on her back on the sheets it looked like the vine and flowers extended from her onto the bed. She opened her arms and welcomed me onto the bed and into her body. I knew better than to just plunge into her. If that's what she wanted, she'd say so. If she didn't say that, she wanted lots of foreplay, lots of preparation. I kissed her mouth and my hands began exploring her. She returned every kiss with enthusiasm and passion. Then I had an idea. I backed off a little and asked, "Would you turn over, please?" Her face changed into a question she didn't ask, she just slowly turned face down. I straddled her ass and bent to her back, kissing all along the vine and paying attention to each flower. It must have been the right move. She moaned. All of the flowers on her back and every leaf along the vine got kissed as I worked down from her shoulders. When I got to her ass I kept kissing and my hands pushed her legs apart. I could smell her arousal and my fingers stroked along the crease of her ass all the way around to her clit, while I continued to kiss. It took a while for me to kiss all the vine and every flower so her crease got stroked many times. As my finger got close to her pussy she lifted her hips to urge me into her wetness. I slowly plunged a finger into her opening and as deep as it would go. She moaned again and again. "I would like to finish kissing all your flowers for the first time. Please turn over for me." I whispered. She turned. As she turned she stroked my cock a few strokes and said, "I see you're still interested." "You get an award for understatement." My touches and kisses started at the vines near her knees. Up her left leg to near her wet lips and then beginning again on her right leg. I kissed around her wet lips and continued up her chest. There were no flowers on her breasts except on the underside where the vine caressed her swelling skin. I gently put my lips around her areola and gently held it in my mouth. "Suck me. Please suck me!" My suction wasn't slow and gradual. Suddenly I sucked hard and brought as much of her tit into my mouth as would go. Her hands grabbed my head and her back arched. "Suck me like that! Forever!" I held on as long as I could on that breath. My hands pushed the sides of her tits, pushing them together. When I needed a fresh breath I released her tit and took my breath as a gasp. A second later I had moved to her other tit and sucked it in just as hard. Her back arched again and she moaned a deep growling moan from deep inside her. Her fingernails were biting into my scalp and I didn't care. When that breath was done she said, "Fill me! Take me!" Her legs came up and my hands held them. I folded her in half, her legs against her torso and my cock rested against her puffy lips. I took a deep breath and pushed inside her lips and into her depths. "Yes! That's what I need! All the way inside me!" When my shaft was completely inside her she said, "Slam me! Pound into me and give me a gallon of your seed! Don't be gentle! Be my cave man!" My hands held her ankles and pushed them onto the pillow next to her head. I pistoned in and out of her cunt as hard and fast as my hips and body would go. We grunted, moaned, squealed and panted as we bruised each other. The moment I passed the point of having control I arched my back and slammed one last time into her, bellowing and being the cave man for her. "I feel you cumming! You're hot!" We each took a breath and she said, "Give me more. I want you dripping out of me for hours!" My cock pulsed and another shot went inside her. And another. I stayed inside her until I was completely soft. Her legs were pinned between our bodies and I was kissing her as I wilted. When I pulled out she said, "We'll have to sleep on a wet spot if I don't get a towel." "You hold your legs. I'll get the towel." She wrapped her arms around her calves and I ran to the bathroom. I grabbed a hand towel and ran back. Four or five feet from the bed I stopped. I'd never seen a sight quite so sexual, sensual and inviting as Faith on her back, holding her legs pressed against her tits and with her red swollen pussy lips pointing skyward as her body was wrapped in a vine of flowers. I dropped the towel and dropped onto the bed, face first into her swollen pussy. "You're eating me!" She screamed. She would get the award for stating the obvious as well. I ate her through two more orgasms and then I flipped her over so I was beneath her and gravity helped me to get everything out of her pussy. Then, we untangled and lay side by side on the bed. It was quiet for some minutes, with only the sound of breathing to break the silence. "Can we talk?" She asked. My mind went back to Mom's coaching. "Women want to talk after sex. It is an act of love if you talk. Most women have the experience of talking and getting a snore as a response. You'll get big points if you stay awake and talk." "I was hoping we would." I said. "Was that because the tattoo turned you on or because you like me?" "Let me attempt to be clear. I've never had a sexual experience that even comes close to what we just did, together. That wasn't me using your pussy as a place to masturbate. In the same way that you can't separate the tattoo from you, I can't say it was you or the tattoo. It was and is both." "If I invite you back..." "I'll be here. If you don't invite me, I'll beg." "You kissed every flower, except one." "Point it out. I want to kiss it too." "Maybe not." She rolled onto her side and lifted her left arm. A thin tendril of the vine snaked into her armpit and a small pink flower rested near the end. I shifted just enough so I could get my lips to it and I kissed her last flower. She squirmed as I kissed it and she said, "Oh my God. I just flooded again." My hand checked the accuracy of her statement and she was right. I was almost hard again as well. "Give me something to suck on, please." Faith said. My cock found it's way to her face and she quickly got me hard enough to fill her pussy again. This time we mated slowly, savoring the tenderness from our first mating and the sensations of rubbing sensitive body parts together. I felt like I could stroke in and out of her forever. I moved enough that the bottom of each stroke pressed against her clit. When her back arched again and I felt her clamp down on me I bent to her mouth and kissed her. I rolled us until she was lying on top of me and we fell asleep like that. Hours later I woke up and she was still on top of me and we were under the quilt. The next time I woke up it was daylight. She was still on my chest and she was awake. "Morning." She said. "Good morning, Sweetheart." Her head came up and she looked into my eyes. "Sweetheart?" "If you're up for it, I'm willing to take another step. I know it's fast but I'm in." "You're serious?" "Try me." "Ok. I told you I have a thing about smooth men. If you are going to be my man, if we are a committed couple, you need to be smooth. You still in?" "I need to go to Costco. They sell disposable razors in a forty-eight pack. I have no idea what I'll look like smooth, but if that's the price of admission, I'm in." "I went to Costco two weeks ago. I bought two of those forty-eight packs. It shouldn't take more than three to do you, especially if I help." "Can we have breakfast first?" "Yes!" She bounded from bed and went to the kitchen. Very quickly she made us an omelet, toast and coffee. She put it all on one plate and fed me sitting on the bed. While we ate she asked questions. Since she did I figured it would be Ok if I asked a few as well. "Nick, tell me about your family." "I have two sisters and a brother. Mom and Dad have a farm in Idaho. The sisters still live on the farm. My brother moved to Chicago when he left home and he comes home once a year. Mom and Dad would love it if I'd come home and take over the farm. Dad would like to retire in four years." "Is taking over the farm what you want to do?" "I think so. I like farming and I love our farm. Biggest question for me is about the future." "How's that?" "A farm needs to be a partnership. Right now it would be Dad, Mom, my sisters and me. Pretty soon the girls will get married and be gone. Dad and Mom are in their sixties. I can't handle the farm alone." "Nick... is that a proposal?" "Not yet. Every woman I've looked at hard in the last two years I've tried to picture standing on the porch at home. So far, you're the only one who smiled, standing on the porch. You smiled on the porch before I asked you out." "But, this isn't a proposal?" "No, not yet. I would be lying if I didn't tell you it's there for me, in my thinking." "I'm an English major. What could I do on a farm?" "Mom does accounting for four businesses in town. You could write for the local paper, do writing on the internet. But, you don't need to think about that now. You need to think about how we get all this hair off. We cleaned up breakfast and she led me into the bathroom. She used scissors to shorten all the hair before we shaved me. We showered, taking six razors in with us as we started. I shaved my own legs and when I got close to my cock and balls she stopped me. "I know those are important to you, but I want you to let me shave them. Ok?" I nodded. She applied shaving gel and worked it into a lather. I got hard and she said, "Easy, boy. This isn't about sex." She shaved me and when she was almost done she sucked on my cock and after three slurps she said, "Well, maybe it is about sex. I'm so turned on I'm dripping." "Good thing we're in the shower." She finished getting my genitals smooth and used her hands to feel all her good work. I was amazed at how my own skin felt without hair. She shaved my back and I did the front. When I hit the button on the gel can only a dribble came out. "I think I still need to go to Costco." "Ok, but I have another can." She got it and I shaved my arms. From my collarbone down to the floor I was smooth. I rinsed under the shower spray and asked, "What do you think?" Faith's hands touched all my now smooth skin and she rubbed her wonderful body against me. She said, "Sit down. I'll do the rest." It hit me that she meant my head. I looked at her and sat down. Even if I looked terrible, if she liked it, it'd be Ok. The scissors cut my hair short. She applied the lather and I closed my eyes. I felt the razor touch my scalp and begin. She was careful and never nicked me once. When she stood in front of me my eyes were open and I watched every little jiggle of her breasts as she moved. I focused on her garden. She moved in close and I stuck my tongue out. It touched her nipple for just a second and she jumped. "Are you crazy? I might have cut you!" "I want you." "Shut up. I'm almost done." A minute later she rinsed us both off and shut off the water. She dried me with a big bath sheet and then dried herself. She took me by the hand back to her bed and had me sit. She had a pump bottle of body lotion and she pumped some into her hands. I could smell her arousal, stronger than the fragrance of the lotion. She started at my newly bald head. She lotioned every inch of me and when she was almost done she took my cock in her mouth and gave me the worlds best blow job of 2008. I filled her mouth and she swallowed everything I gave her. Faith straddled my legs and sat on my lap. "Nick, I want you to grant me a huge favor. I know it's weird, but..." "Stop. I grant it to you. I'm a goner. Maybe it's magic, voodoo or something. I cannot say no to you. I don't want to say no to you. Just tell me what to do." "Sit here on the floor by the bed." I did. She straddled my head and turned it just enough that when she rocked she rubbed her bare, wet pussy against my bald head. "It's just as I knew it would be! I love it! Sweet Jesus, I'm close already!" I worked hard to hold my head steady while she moved above it. Then I started moving in tune with her, increasing the friction and I sat up a little straighter, increasing the pressure against her pussy. My arm went around her leg. "I'm cumming! Oh Nick, Thank you!" I think she might have fallen if I hadn't been holding her leg. When she calmed down she stepped off me and used her hands to massage her juices into my skin. I started to laugh. She dropped down into my lap and asked, "What?" This Could Be the Start Ch. 02 Ch. 2: The Fetish Ball [There are so many fetishes. How could I choose only one for this story? I couldn't, so I didn't. If you like tattoos, they're here. Piercings? Of course. If you like people who are totally devoid of hair, they're here. If exhibitionism is your thing, it's here. Pony people? Yes, them too. It is my hope they're here in an interesting way. No one was hurt in the writing of this story. No animals were eaten here while I was writing the story. I am not a vegan, I was just having so much fun writing I forgot to cook. I did nibble on someone but only because she asked me to.] "Nick, do you still like being with me?" She asked the question while the walked home from dinner at their neighborhood Chinese Restaurant. She was wearing her usual uniform for going out, a colored t-shirt and cotton drawstring pants. When they first met Nick was intrigued by her strange dress. When she bared her body and he saw the tattoo of the vines wrapping around her body, he was taken, like magic, like a spell, and he had been in the spell ever since. He was shaved from head to the bottoms of his feet. Not a hair could be felt on his body, except for eyelashes. Two nights after she shaved Nick Faith showed him a tape of a show being done in Las Vegas. The instant he saw the words on the screen he knew what Faith wanted him to wear for the Fetish Ball. The DVD was of The Blue Man Crew. They watched and the show was great! All three blue men had their entire heads and hands blue. When the show ended Faith said, "The first time I saw them I came three times during the show, without touching myself." "And that's what you want me to be for the Fetish Ball." Nick didn't ask it as a question. He was sure that was what she wanted. "No. I want it all!" "What all are you talking about?" "They are blue hands and blue heads. I want a green man!" "You want to cover me in latex and for me to go to the Ball with my everything exposed?" "You will be completely covered! You will be completely covered! And, it will be the biggest turn on for me, ever!" "You already know I'm doing this. I have no power to say no to you." "We need to do a test run. At a hundred bucks a ticket I don't want us having any trouble with the latex. So, I invited three couples over that I met last year. We'll be in costume and do whatever we need to do to get everyone ready for the Ball." "So, I get to be painted with an audience and hang out for an evening with blue balls?" "No, they will be green! And, you'll be hard the whole evening. BiBi and her guy will be here. BiBi wore a tan leather outfit last year, with her tits exposed, a bridle and bit and a tail. It was nearly midnight when I realized the tail was attached to a butt plug shoved in her ass! Her guy was wearing chaps and a western shirt. He held her reigns all evening." "When are they coming over?" Nick wondered how soon he was going to be publicly nude with a hard on. "Tomorrow night." "What are we doing tonight?" "I request a massage and a long slow pussy eating session. As payment for that service, I will make dinner and suck you for dessert." "Deal. When we get home tomorrow I need a shave. I can't reach everywhere. I read the latex can and it says, no hair. It will pull any hair out that it attaches to while its wet." Faith undressed and made dinner. Nick undressed and watched. He loved watching her garden move sensually as she moved. He thought about her costume and wondered what it might be. She told him it was in the locked chest against the wall by the bed. She didn't tell him what it was. After dinner they cleaned up together. They made preparations for their activity on the bed by putting an absorbent towel on top of the fitted sheet and taking the flat sheet and quilt off the bed. Nick got some body lotion ready. As each step got them closer to the shower and massage they hesitated long enough to kiss, fondle, caress and ass slap each other. At one point Nick bent and sucked Faith's nipple, suddenly and hard. She slapped his arm and said, "Look what you did! Now I've got juice running down the inside of my legs." "Perfect! After our shower, I'll lick any that escapes down your legs... and I'll lick up any that doesn't escape." "Yeah, yeah. Promises, promises." She smiled at him and they went into the bathroom. They showered and she got shaved. When she was smooth she said, "Maybe we should do a small test area of latex on you, tonight." "What area do you have in mind?" His mind figured she wanted to shave his genitals. "Your chest and back." She looked like she had been waiting for him to suggest it. He raised his arms and said, "Take me! You want me smooth, so do me!" She produced a fresh can of shaving gel and a new razor. He stood still. She lathered his back first. When the razor began taking the gel and the hair off his back he almost laughed. It tickled... and it felt sexy. She finished his back, not at the top of his hip but at the crease where his legs joined his ass. She walked around in front of him and he could see the lust in her eyes. Her hands worked the green gel into his chest hairs as he watched. When she got down to his pubic area she coated the area in gel lather. In the process she stroked his hard cock and coated it in lather too. The razor began at the top of his shoulders and worked across and down. Faith was careful at all times and extra careful around his nipples. Nick began talking to her. The razor slid around his right nipple. "Faith, look how hard my nipple is. Having you shaving me smooth turns me on." She shaved more of his chest, headed for his left nipple. "It's hard for me not to move. I want to feel your lips on my nipples." She moaned, and kept shaving. When she got to his genitals she knelt and took her time. He was as hard as he had ever been in his life, and she wanted his cock in her mouth. In her mind she had been wet ever since his first shave. Ever since her first brain fuck! When they got out of the shower they were both smooth. She got a can of latex and opened it. She used a good brush to apply the green latex to his body. She coated his chest and then his cock and balls. She used a blow drier to dry the latex. "I can feel it tightening up on my skin." Nick said. Faith said, "I want to suck your green cock. I want to rub my tits and vine on your chest!" When the green was dry she put the blow drier away and came back to him. She sucked on his cock and they both remarked at how it looked sexier than it felt. "It's like wearing three condoms at once." Nick rolled her onto her back and ate her. She moved him and twisted her body around so she could play with his slick, green anatomy while he ate her. She came loudly and Nick lapped up the liquid gift that she gave him. "Nick, fuck me! Mr. Green dick, give me what you have for me!" Nick held her legs wide and they both watched his green hard on slide into her cunt. "Oh! I like it! I like how it looks and I like how it feels." Nick smiled and said, "I think I can last hours like this." He slid into her in long, deep strokes. They changed positions and kept fucking. He was excited by the visual of his green cock and her vines. She loved the smooth sight of him and the touch of him and the slick, shiny green color. "I think I have a green fetish, too." Faith said. "I have a fetish too. Flowers, vines, your tits, shaving you, being shaved and now, being green." They changed positions. Moved off the bed and over in front of her big mirror. They did it doggy, cowgirl and reverse cowgirl. She moved in many variations and Nick saw her vine from many perspectives. He loved them all. When he was ready to pop he told her and she told him she wanted me to fill her mouth. In seconds he moved to standing in front of her and her on her knees. Faith put her hands on his hips and helped him fuck into her mouth. When the first load shot into her mouth she moaned and sucked harder. Shot after shot went deep in her mouth and she swallowed every drop. When Nick stopped shooting they discovered the latex held him partially erect. His cock was still green when she let it go. Back on the bed Nick ate her to another joyful orgasm followed by snuggling. The stereo played a scramble of songs from her iTunes hard drive. She was happy and Nick was happy to be a part of her being happy. They fell asleep. When they woke it was morning and they spent half an hour getting all the latex off. It pulled and his skin felt weird when they were done. They showered and felt better. The skin showed no ill effects from twelve hours of latex. All day at school Nick wondered about being completely green. Twice he caught himself humming the song from Kermit the frog, "It's not easy being green..." A woman who had never even looked at him before he shaved sat next to him for the morning lecture and asked why he shaved his head. "I didn't just shave my head." He answered. Her face changed color to a blush. Her eyes dilated and she said, "Everything?" Nick nodded. "Why?" "It's a fetish." "A fetish?" "Something that adds to the sexiness of some person or situation. For some men it's seeing black lace bras, high heel shoes, perfume, stockings instead of pantyhose or something else. I like all that and being smooth." "I think I like it, too." She whispered. "We're having a little party at our place tonight. If you are brave and up for a bit of an adventure, you can attend." "What kind of a party?" "The Fetish Ball is this weekend in San Francisco. A group of us are going and tonight is a test run of our costumes. We start at six and the party will be over before midnight. You can come if you'd like, but you need a fetish costume." "I don't know what I'd wear." "Yes, you do. Wear something that just putting it on makes you wet. Wear something that when I see it on you I'll get hard, and you'll enjoy seeing me get hard for you." "So, I get dressed like that and travel to your house on the bus?" She wanted to laugh, and she could picture the scene in her head. She was already hot. "Bring the costume in a bag. Come dressed as you are and change at the house." "You said we." "I don't live alone. My girl-friend and I live together." "Oh." Nick could see she was suddenly shut down and had given up on seeing him smooth. "We're not married like our parents were married. We enjoy being together and we enjoy being with others as well. If we didn't would we go to the Fetish Ball? We'd go to the Baptist Convention in Bible belt Arkansas. If you want an adventure come over." "You mean it?" "Yes!" He wrote their address on a piece of paper and gave it to her. She looked at it for a long time and said, "I don't have a car and I'm pretty sure the buses don't run after midnight." "Stay the night. Any other reasons you can't have an adventure?" He smiled at her and took a step closer to her. "Reach up and feel the top of my head." She looked around and saw that no one was looking. She reached up with her right hand and gently touched Nick's head just above his ear. "Touch all of it. It turns me on." She set her books and purse on the bench and used both hands. Her touch was feather light and started quickly, then slowed and was a massage of his bare scalp. Her breathing changed. Her eyes dilated. He looked into her eyes and said, "Be there at six. Bring food to share." He stood and she almost followed him with her hands. She snapped her attention back to school and looked around, embarrassed. No one had noticed. They went to class and when class was over she followed. When Nick saw Faith come out of King Hall he sat on a bench and motioned the woman from class to sit beside him. "What is your first name?" He asked. "Kathy." "Kathy, I'm going to introduce you to my girl-friend. Her name is Faith." At that moment Faith bent around Nick's head and kissed him. Her hand caressed the top of his head as they kissed. Kathy watched Faith's hand and felt her juices flowing. "Sweetheart, this is Kathy. She's interested in coming to the party tonight. Would that be Ok with you?" Faith sat next to Kathy and asked, "Do you know what kind of a party this is?" "Nick told me you all are going to the Fetish Ball this weekend and this is a costume practice. Is that it?" "Did he tell you about his costume?" She looked at Nick and shook her head. "No, but I think it has something to do with being smooth... all over." "That turns you on, doesn't it?" Faith was watching her body signals. So was Nick. "Yes!" It was said as a whisper. "What will you wear at our party?" "He told me I needed to wear something that turns me on just by putting it on. I have a cat suit that I bought a year ago and I have only had it on once. I looked in the mirror and couldn't stop myself from masturbating." Faith leaned close to Kathy and whispered, "Tonight, I'll masturbate you. Nick will eat you. And... Kathleen, you will touch all of his smooth skin." "Can I touch his head again, right now?" Kathy was looking at Faith when she asked. "Ask him. If he says yes, you can touch him with your hands. Tonight we will introduce you to a higher pleasure. I promise." Kathy asked Nick if she could touch his head again. "Stand behind the bench. Use both hands and feel how the skin moves with your hands." She took a deep breath and did just as he asked. Faith watched and after a minute she whispered, "Tonight he'll rub that head against our pussies and we will both cum on his head." Kathy shuddered as Faith spoke and they knew she had already cum once. They stood and kissed Kathy on the cheek. "Six o'clock. Bring food to share." Nick kissed Faith and held her hand as we walked away. As they walked she said, "Thank you." "For?" "For introducing me to another woman who loves smooth skin as much as I do. If we find a few more I may decide I'm almost normal." "Ewww. Why would you want to be normal? I like you kinky." "Let's go home, Kermit." He smiled and hummed the song as they walked. At home they cleaned up, set out plates, cups, silverware and Nick borrowed a large clean trashcan from the alley behind their home. By five everything was ready for company. Faith sent Nick to the corner mini-market to get a bag of ice. He believed she was just sending him to stop him from pacing. When he got back there were two guests in the living area. Mike and Janice. They had a suitcase with them. Mike was almost fifty and smooth. He said he was smooth and I would have guessed because everything that showed was smooth. Janice looked like a pretty normal forty something woman, until she moved and I heard metal to metal. She shook my hand when we were introduced and so did Mike. We sat down and started the getting-to-know-you conversation. Mike and Janice were a couple. They had been married eighteen years and had no kids. When they met he was a bouncer, she worked as a topless dancer waitress. Now they owned a bar together. Just your friendly neighborhood titty bar. Nick asked about their costumes. Mike opened the suitcase and showed him their leather and chains. He would be dressed as a dark knight in black leather pants, a black leather vest and a black leather helmet. He had leather wrist bands and bicep cuffs as well as boots. Janice had almost nothing in the suitcase. Some wrist cuffs, ankle cuffs and a collar. "Not to worry. She loves wearing her stuff under her street clothes. She him Honey." Mike said. She stood and unbuttoned the dress. It had buttons from the high neckline down the front to the hem which ended just at her knee line. When she opened the dress Nick saw her pierced nipples, connected by a chain. From the center of the chain another chain went down to a leather and chrome g-string. The waist band of the g-string was chain and when she turned around Nick saw that she had another chain that ran from the bottom of the g-string up the crack of her ass to the waist chain. Her collar would be attached to the rings through her nipples. Mike wanted to know if Nick would like to attach them. He wanted to. Mike gave him the collar and Janice talked him through the attachment process. Janice and Faith helped get Mike into costume. As they helped him on with the black leather pants it was obvious that his cock and balls would be fully exposed. Faith helped get them through the hole in the front of his pants. Elsewhere he was pretty hairy but around his equipment he was freshly shaved. Faith sucked on him enough to get him hard. "Will you do that for me at the Ball?" Mike asked. "Oh yes! I'm looking forward to it." Faith answered. "What about your costume, Nick?" Janice asked. "Mine takes a little more work. First, I need to shower and shave." "Not yet! Wait until Kathy gets here!" Faith said. "Who is Kathy?" Janice asked. "Kathy is a friend from school. She'll be here soon. She wants to help get Nick into costume." "And, may I help get you into your costume?" Mike asked. "Not this time. Since Nick hasn't seen it, I thought I'd let him help me." "Oh! Hasn't seen it? None of it?" "Oh, he's seen the tattoos. It's the other part he hasn't seen." There was a knock at the door. Faith looked at everyone and moved to the door herself. She opened it and let in another couple Nick had never met. The woman was dressed in a loose denim dress and western boots. Nick guessed she was BiBi, the woman Faith had told him a little about. He was right. The man was her partner/husband and he carried a suitcase. He was dressed in jeans, western boots and a tight t-shirt. Faith introduced them as BiBi and Carl. Another knock and Nick opened the door. Kathy stood before him in her school clothes and carrying a paper bag from a supermarket. He held the door open for her and she stepped inside. "Everyone, this is Kathy... Kathleen." He made the rest of the intros personal. Faith came over and welcomed Kathleen. She told her that we had waited for her so that Nick's costuming could begin. "What do we do?" Kathy asked. "Take him in there," Faith said, pointing at the bathroom, "and shave every hair off his body. Then, bring him back out here." Kathy took Nick's hand and led him into the bathroom. One look around and she said, "I'm going to have to be naked to do this." "Oh my God! So am I." Nick said as he started undressing. She followed his lead. When he was naked he started the shower and made the water good and hot. He lathered up and got clean. She stood nearby and watched, until he reached out and pulled her into the stream of water. Then he soaped her all over, slowly and carefully, and rinsed her. In that process she remarked how she wasn't used to being in the shower with a man, being washed by a man, especially a man she wasn't in a relationship with. Nick didn't say much, he just kept getting her clean and stimulated. "Here," He said as he handed her a razor. "Start at my neck and do my back and butt. Ok?" "Yes, Sir." She moved behind him and he felt the razor scraping across his skin. He did his chest and arms, then his face. She knelt and did the backs of his legs. He did the fronts. He faced her and said, "I want you to shave my cock and balls." "What if I cut you?" "Then the vampires will suck my blood and I will become an undead." "We wouldn't want that. I'll be careful." She was very careful. She used her hands to check for hairs she might have missed. Then she used her mouth. Nick came in her mouth as she checked his cock for hairs. Then he sat on the floor and had her shave his head. When she was done he had her stand with her legs apart and he said they were going to check his head for tiny hairs they might have missed. He moved between her legs and put the smooth scalp up against her pussy. As he moved his head he asked her to focus on feeling for any little hairs. She didn't feel any hairs but felt two powerful orgasms from her first brain fuck. This Could Be the Start Ch. 02 As the second orgasm hit her she grabbed the pipes for the shower and screamed. Faith opened the bathroom door and came in. When Kathy opened her eyes Faith was nearly naked and smiling at Kathy and Nick. As soon as Kathy was stable enough Nick moved out from between her legs and Faith straddled his head. "Isn't a brain fuck the best?" Faith asked. Both Nick and Kathy answered, "Yes!" She rode his head to a good moaning orgasm. Nick and Kathy washed her and re-washed Nick and Kathy as well. They dried each other and rejoined the party. Kathy was embarrassed to be naked but since Faith was nude too and there was no negative reaction to her being naked, she relaxed. Faith talked her through the mechanics of how they would apply the latex to Nick. Each got a brush and they began. Faith and Kathy started at his head. They stood on boxes to be tall enough. Faith stood in front of Nick and Kathy behind. Kathy did the top and scalp of his head as Faith did his face, ears and neck. The others watched the process as they dressed and snacked. When Nick was green to the top of his shoulders Faith and Kathy began on his shoulders, working clockwise around his body. Soon Faith was doing his back and Kathy his chest. Nick held his arms out from his body. Faith did his right arm and Kathy the left. BiBi grabbed the blow drier and began helping dry the latex. Nick focused on the feeling of being painted, of the latex drying and tightening and he thought about being green all over. Kathy sat on a box and began applying the latex to Nick's thighs. Faith saw that she was leaving his cock and balls alone. She bent to Kathy's ear and whispered, "I want you to paint them tonight. I want him to fuck you with his green cock tonight. When you paint his cock, leave an opening so his cum can get out. Maybe you should suck him a little before you paint him." Kathy sucked him a little then painted his cock and balls. BiBi dried his green balls and cock when Kathy was done painting. To check that the paint was dry BiBi sucked Nick's cock too. She said, "Oh, I've never sucked a green cock before. I like it." While they worked Faith had painted the backs of Nick's legs and his butt. In short order Kathy and Faith finished painting Nick's legs and he was The Green Man. BiBi used the blow drier and in thirty-eight minutes painting time he was done. Only the bottoms of his feet were not green. Faith had an oval mirror in a standing frame that usually was in a corner near her bed. She and Carl moved it over near where Nick was standing on newspapers. He looked in the mirror and when he could see how he looked he liked it. It was a turn on. Faith stood on one side of the mirror and Kathy stood on the other side and Faith said, "I am so turned on I can't hardly stand it." Nick and everyone else watched as Faith dipped two fingers into her pussy and walked to Nick. When she arrived she pulled the fingers out of her pussy and put them into his mouth. Kathy watched and then followed Faith's example. As her fingers joined Faith's in Nick's mouth she said, "My juices are running down my legs. I've never been this turned on in my life!" Carl stood about ten feet away with a digital camera in his hand. He asked, "Anyone want a picture?" The two women posed with Nick and Carl took five or six pictures. "Honey," Faith said, "You need to move around so we know how the latex will hold up at the Ball." "Turn on some music." Nick said, "Let's dance." The stereo volume increased and BiBi, Faith and Kathy danced with Nick. Carl took a few more pictures. After the second dance the volume went down and Faith was joined by BiBi and Kathy in examining the latex for any ill effects. They found a few wrinkles, no tears. Nick tapped Kathy on the shoulder and said, "I want to see your costume." She nodded and went to put it on. He tapped Faith and said, "Please, put your costume on." Faith smiled at him and went to the chest to get it. She brought back what looked like more vines. She explained that there was a dildo that needed to go inside her, then be blown up a little so it fit snugly and wouldn't just slide out when she was turned on. She showed Nick the little valve where it could be inflated. She slipped the dildo part of her costume inside her wet pussy and Nick blew it up. When she said, "Enough." He stopped and stood up to see the results. She had a tight bouquet of vines and plastic flowers covering just her pussy. It appeared that the vines grew out of her pussy and the small bunch of vines there. She noticed Nick's cock hardened as her looked at her. BiBi came and stood next to Faith in her horsy outfit. The tail Faith told Nick about was shoved into her ass. As Nick watched Kathy walked to stand next to Faith and BiBi. His eyes bugged out! He had never imagined she was that kinky. She wore a body stocking of a sheer pale silver color. The crotch was open and jewels hung from her lips, catching the light as she moved. The body stocking left her breasts uncovered and a single stainless steel wire pierced both nipples. Between the nipples three beads rode on the wire and moved as she moved. A dangling earring hung at each end of the wire, outside her breasts. One glance at Kathy's face and Nick saw how turned on she was. When her eyes locked onto his she said, "All that's missing from my costume is a green cock in my ass." Faith responded, "I'll get the lube and we'll get that cock inside your ass right now!" Carl was still taking pictures. Kathy stood by the bed and bent over, putting her hands on the bed, Faith put a dollop pf lube on Kathy's ass and worked two fingers into her ass. Kathy moaned and shuddered. Faith pulled her fingers out and helped Nick line up his green cock to Kathy's waiting ass. When he touched her she pushed back against him and moaned. Carl got pictures of the green cock sliding into her ass. BiBi got down on her knees and under Kathy's chest so she could suck on her tits. Nick held Kathy's hips in his green hands and fucked her ass. Faith encouraged both of them and she dropped more lube on the action. Mike and Janice were in the kitchen area fucking and watching The Green Man fucking the body stocking. Janice's tits swung from Mike's motion in and out of her from behind. Their leather and chains creaked and clanked together. The latex deadened enough of the sensation that Nick lasted a lot longer inside Kathy's ass than he thought he would. When he was ready to give her his load he told her it was coming. She pushed back harder and buried his cock deep inside her. His bellow was echoed by Mikes across the room. Carl got a picture of both couples fucking as they came. Nick held himself inside Kathy for a long time as they both calmed down. When he pulled back his pink cock slid out of her. The paint was gone. Faith looked at him and said, "We need to take some latex with us to the Ball." Kathy looked and said, "I still have green in my ass. Next time I go it ought to be interesting." Nick said, "This is the best party I've ever been at in my life." Mike said, "I'm hungry. Are we going to eat?" "Yes! And right now." Faith said. She turned back to Nick and said, "We'll repaint your cock after we eat. Ok?" He nodded. As they ate they talked. The opinions were that Nick and Faith would be hits at the Ball and maybe prize winners. They all wanted to know why Kathy had said she wasn't going. "No one has ever known about this side of me. My family would die if they knew I like this sort of thing." "My folks are churchy people." Faith said, "They live in Wisconsin and they would die if they knew I had a huge tattoo on my body. So, I won't ever show it to them. I don't want to hurt them... and I need to live my life, my way." Nick added, "I haven't said anything to my family except that I moved. My mail now comes here instead of where I used to live. My folks still get a copy of my grades. Since they are helping pay for college I figure that's fair. They don't need to know I like being green and smooth." "Green and smooth are temporary compared to having my nipples pierced for a long piece of wire and having my lips pierced so I can hang jewelry from there." BiBi added, "When I got my ears pierced my Dad wanted to disown me. I'd never tell anyone in my family I like wearing a tail and having a bit in my mouth. I'd hope they never know that thousands of people have seen my naked tits and bare cunt." ""If you fear all that why will you go to a public party dressed like this?" Kathy asked. "Getting caught is part of the thrill. Remember when your Mom spent years training you to never sit with your legs apart? Remember the thrill you got the first time you spread your legs so some guy would look? This is like that only bigger and better." Janice said. Faith and BiBi nodded. "How much does it cost?" Kathy asked. Mike said, "If you'll go, I'll buy the ticket for you." Nick said, "And, you can ride with us. I need you to go. Half my paint is yours." "I know. I still have some of it inside me." There were questions for Kathy about how she keeps the holes open since she can't possibly wear the wire every day. She showed the barbells she usually wore to hold the holes open. She told the story of the other wire she bought. It's shorter and she doesn't hang earrings from the ends, they just bend after they pierce the nipples. She put it on, with the three beads between her tits and no bra, a big sweater over the top and she went to a campus concert. Before she left she looked hard at herself in the mirror and couldn't see any hint of her wire or the beads. What she hadn't thought of was the people looking from slightly different angles. Midway through the concert the lights came back up and a young guy a couple rows in front of her turned around and his eyes locked on to her chest. She became uncomfortable and got up to go outside. He followed. He spoke to her outside and asked her out. All he was interested in was the wire and beads he had seen. When she wouldn't go out with him he waited till she turned to go and he reached around her and groped her breast and felt the wire. She turned and slapped him hard enough to drop him to the ground. She went straight home and both wires have been in a drawer since. Mike and Carl both said they would protect her at the ball and Nick said he would help too. BiBi said, "I've been at the Ball for three years and no one touches without permission. You're safer there than on BART." "Ok. I'll go." There were cheers and more food and drink. The group discussed the logistics of getting to and from the Ball. They talked about things they needed to do to perfect their costumes. They agreed to help each other. By eleven Mike and Janice were back in their street clothes and on their way home. Shortly after they left, BiBi and Carl left too. That left Kathy, Faith and Nick. Faith looked at Nick and asked, "Honey, do you have the energy to play with us?" "You just want to tell people you were fucked by a little green man." "Neither of us said anything about little." Kathy said. "I'd really like to play with both of you. You need to decide who gets eaten and who gets filled." Kathy said, "I've been filled tonight. I've never been eaten. Faith, May I be eaten? Please?" "Nick, please lie on the bed. Kathy can straddle your face and hold on to the headboard. I'll ride the green stick for a long ride." As they took their positions Kathy changed her mind and sat facing Faith. They held on to each other as they rode Nick. As he licked Kathy she was kissing Faith. Faith was grinding her pubic everything against The Green Man beneath her. Kathy's hands held Faith's tits, pinching her nipples between thumbs and the side of her first fingers. When Kathy started to shake from her approaching climax Faith grabbed the wire between her tits and pulled, just enough to get a moan from Kathy. She pulled back from Kathy's face and looked at Kathy's chest. "Oh God, that's beautiful!" Faith said. She bent her head to Kathy's nipple and sucked it in. She continued to pull on the wire, stretching both of Kathy's nipples out away from her chest. Nick sucked on her clit and Kathy collapsed into her orgasm. Her body shook hard, her eyes rolled back, she moaned and made strange animal noises, and she flooded Nick's face with her nectar. It was up to Faith to keep Kathy from falling off the bed and Nick. She held on to her and waited as Kathy came back. Then Faith rode Nick hard and watched Kathy's body jiggle as she felt the effects of Faith riding Nick for the silver buckle. Nick held on to both women and felt his juices building pressure towards their explosive exit from him. He moaned loudly into Kathy's pussy as his cock unloaded into Faith. Faith yelped three or four times and Nick thought he felt her cum and squeeze his green cock. A minute or so later both women were on the bed beside Nick. Six hours later Kathy woke up. She slowly and carefully got up and used the bathroom. In the dim light of the apartment she looked at Nick and Faith. She slowly and carefully pulled the wire from her breasts. While she focused on that she didn't notice Nick watching her. When the wire was out, she massaged her breasts and nipples. She heard his whisper. "That's so sexy. Please come back to bed with us." She did. She spooned back against Nick and thought about her Mother's reaction to her being naked and spooned against a green man. She fell asleep and had a strange dream that included her Mother being eaten by Nick. When Faith woke up she was facing Nick's green back. Some of the latex had started to peel away at his neck so she grabbed an edge and started to peel the green away. She didn't get very far before the strange sensation woke The Green Man. He let her peel away the green. He thought about how it had been the night before, with Faith and Kathy. We wondered how each and both would feel when they thought about what they had done. By the time Kathy woke up Nick's back was peeled. His left arm was half done as well. She turned to face Nick and kissed him. Her hands began taking the green off his front. Faith realized Kathy was awake and so she said, "This will go faster and easier if we do it in the bathroom. Let's go!" They got up and into the bathroom. Six hands peeled the latex away. It felt strange to Nick as he was peeled but the ladies were very good to him. They left his genitals for last. Working together they peeled his green balls and them his green dick. When the green was gone the three showered and washed each other. Both women got turned on by Nick being so smooth and knowing he was smooth for them. They sucked him and caressed his skin as he touched both of them. At some point he shut off the water and they dried each other. They kept touching his skin and he kept touching theirs. They made it back out of the bathroom and stripped the sheets full of green paint off the bed. Kathy and Faith put Nick on the bed and they slowly rubbed their bodies against and all over his body. Faith produced a bottle of body lotion and the two women put the lotion on Nick by rubbing their bodies on his. When they moved in certain ways they offered different parts of their own anatomy for his mouth and hands to enjoy. When they finally stopped to eat food it was two o'clock in the afternoon. They dressed and walked to the deli. As they ate Faith looked at Kathy and said, "I think you should live with us." "You've known me for one day and you say that?" "Yes! Don't say yes or no until after the Ball, but think about it. Maybe you have a better sex life somewhere else, but I don't. Maybe your place is nicer than ours, but I like where we live. We could trade the queen bed for a king sized one, if we wanted to. I like the way you taste. I think Nick likes fucking both of us and being lotioned by us. Think about it." Nick stopped chewing and said, "I vote yes." Then he took another bite. "Men are so easy." Faith said, and then she took a bite of Nick's sandwich. "I like both of you. You both get along well in stressful situations and you like some of the same things. If we hang out together we'll find other things we agree o, and perhaps some we don't. I'm saying I'm in favor of exploring this deeper and farther. I'm also easy." Nick said. He ate Faith's pickle. "I need to go home." Kathy said. "Ok. We can drive you, since you came by bus. Then, if you like we can come get you and you can ride with us to the Ball on Saturday." Faith offered. "I have some things to check out between now at Saturday morning. If they check out the way I'd like we can talk about moving in together Saturday night at the Ball. What will work best for me is to call you Saturday at noon. I'll know up from down by then. Ok?" "Ok." Faith said, "What about us taking you home now?" "Thanks, but no. I'll take the bus." They walked back to 618 Maple St. where Nick and Faith lived and Kathy packed her stuff into the paper grocery bag, kissed them both and left. Nick walked her to the bus stop and kissed her again as she got aboard. Faith and Nick talked, studied and cleaned up their place for the rest of the day. When they checked their email they found copies of the pictures Carl had taken. They were enough stimulus that they stripped and played for a while, enjoying their bodies and the pleasure they gave each other. Saturday was filled with preparation. Their place got cleaned and space made in case Kathy decided she wanted to join them, living there. At noon the phone rang. "Hello," Faith answered. "Faith, this is Kathy." "You're right on time." "Everything I wanted to work out has worked out just perfectly. This afternoon I'll come to your place and we'll go together to the Ball. There is a nice hotel right by the Ball and I got us a room there for tonight. We don't need to drive home after the party." "That's expensive!" "No, I got a deal. Like I said, things worked out for me. Ok?" "Are you going to live here with us?" "If you still want me, yes!" "Can I eat you?" "Yes!" "Can Nick eat you and fuck you?" "Yes!" "Will you do both of us?" "Yes!" "Will you help pay for groceries and rent?" "Yes!" "Then, you're in. Come over anytime you want. Bring some of your stuff today if you want." "Ok. I'll see you in about an hour." Faith looked at the clock as she hung up the phone. 12:16pm. At 1:16pm there was a knock at the door. It was Kathy, her arms full of books. Nick and Faith helped her unload her five year old VW of books, clothes and bathroom stuff. Before 1:00 she was in. When Faith closed the front door, signifying the moving was done for that day Kathy immediately went to Nick and helped him take off his shirt. Her hands felt his smooth skin and she guided him to a chair. As soon as he sat her hands went to his head. Faith joined her and her hands massaged his hairless head too. "I tried a bald guy once. It did nothing for me." Kathy said. "It doesn't make sense, but it's the same for me. There is something about knowing he shaves his head for us that just gets my juices going." Nick's hands went to their pussies and found both to be wet and welcoming. He helped them lose their clothes and he fingered both as he helped them undress. There were four rings in the lips of Kathy's pussy, just like there were at the party. The dangly things were not yet hanging from the rings. The ladies stood Nick up and got the rest of his clothes off. Faith remarked to Kathy that she loved seeing him naked and knowing he was smooth because she asked him to be smooth. Kathy thanked her for being kinky, just like her. "Not yet." Faith said. "I haven't pierced my pussy or my nipples, yet." This Could Be the Start Ch. 02 "And, I haven't asked when I can get a vine." "I have a root I can let someone have." Nick said. "A bare root, at that." Kathy said. "Faith, how do you feel about girl-girl sex?" Kathy asked. "When a smooth man isn't available I love girl-girl sex. When a smooth man is available I love sharing him with a kinky Honey like you. I eat pussy. I suck titties and I've been known to eat cream pie." "Me too! Maybe we can get Nick to deposit something in both of us and we can both eat a cream pie!" With Faith on her back and Kathy belly to belly on top of her both pussies were open to Nick. The ladies kissed and fondled each other as Nick switched back and forth between their pussies. He knew he wouldn't last too long, he had no latex on. He stopped. "Why don't we use rubbers?" Faith answered, "I can't get pregnant. I don't have anything contagious and neither do you." Kathy said, "I can't get pregnant. Faith told me you both were STD free and I have faith in her." Nick resumed stroking in and out of both pussies. When all three felt his time to be they were ready. Faith had been stroking Kathy's clit and Kathy had stroked Faith's. "I'm cumming!" And his first shot went into Kathy. He pulled back and as he pushed into Faith he unloaded his second shot and third. He pulled back as soon as he could and the fourth shot entered Kathy. As that shot entered they rolled him off them and onto his side on the bed. Kathy changed from being face-to-face to being face-to-pussy. Faith got the first taste as gravity helped Nick's spunk slide out of Kathy and into Faith's mouth. When she got her first gulp she rolled them over, putting Faith's pussy above Kathy's mouth and she opened wide to receive her first white gift. Back and forth they rolled getting all the spunk that gravity made available. When they stopped Nick moved in and ate each of them to another orgasm. A short rest later and they packed their things for the ball and moved to the hotel. Nick and Faith didn't know that the day before had been Kathy's birthday. She turned twenty-one and had spent the morning with her family's lawyers, collecting her inheritance. She was, as of ten that morning, an independent, wealthy woman. Her parents had no more control over her. The irrevocable trust had given her half a million dollars as a birthday present and a hundred thousand a year for the rest of her life. She was considering the Fetish Ball as her birthday party. She considered Faith and Nick as her presents. The hotel was modern and one block from the site of the Ball. They showered; shaved Nick again, painted him and made sure he was dry. Both women dressed and then covered with trench coats. Kathy carried the beads, earrings and wire in a bag with a brush and a container of green latex body paint. Nick dressed in a loose shirt and drawstring cotton pants. He looked like one of the Blue Man Crew, except he was green. While they waited in their hotel room both women sat on towels. They were excited about the Ball, about being in costume and they were both very turned on... and dripping. Kathy took two small towels from the room and put them in the bag they would take to the Ball. They would use them to wipe the juices flowing down the insides of their thighs. At ten minutes before the doors would open they left the room. Kathy tucked the room key inside her body stocking. It could be seen but not easily. As they walked the block to the ball they saw others headed for the entrance. A group of men dressed in leather strutted towards the door. Nick noticed they had extra leather covering their genitals and he realized that once inside those pieces would be taken off. They saw small groups of people dressed in costumes. Four people dressed in evening gowns, hair piled high and dresses slit to their hips. Faith let them know that those were men. They saw lots of trench coats, hiding costumes that were probably illegal in public. They saw men and women in western cowboy garb. Some of the women already had bits in their mouths. Nick spotted BiBi and Carl. They waved and joined them going through the door. BiBi did not speak. She made horse noises, pawed the ground with her foot and shook her head much like a horse when she wished to communicate. Once the money was paid and they were inside the rented lockers for their outerwear and supplies. BiBi couldn't wait to show them the newest addition to her costume. She showed them a silver horseshoe piercing around her clit. The horseshoe had a diamond in it and the letters Bi on one side of the diamond and Bi on the other side. Nick was as hard as he could ever remember being. He undressed and left all his clothes in the locker. He put on a green pair of flip-flops on his feet and they were ready to join the party, as soon as he inflated the dildo part of Faith's costume. There were six volunteers to inflate her dildo when they saw what Nick was doing. He didn't need or want any assistance. As they walked from the locker room to the main room they heard the music begin. They saw photographers and video cameras as they walked and a police officer near the door. There was a sign posted by the door outlining what was not allowed. Item number six on the list was, "No exposed genitalia." The cop took a hard look at Nick and smiled. "You are covered." He said, waving them into the room. They wandered around the room, looking at the various booths where businesses were selling anything except normal items. One booth had adult toys made of leather and metal. Another booth had DVD's and CD's. At a booth that sold jewelry Kathy found a set of earrings that were bells. She removed the earrings from her nipple piercing wire and hung the bells in their place. As she moved the bells rang. She bought the bells and wore them the rest of the night. Hundreds of people approached the three of them asking if they could have their picture taken with them. They posed together with the fans and were offered lots of unusual offers as well. A man offered Faith a job as a model if she would pose in his nursery surrounded by plants. When she asked how much she was shocked when he said, "A thousand dollars." He gave her his card. A couple had their picture taken with Nick and the first picture showed them standing beside him, close but not touching. The woman asked if she could touch. Nick nodded and she dropped to her knees and put half of his green cock in her mouth. Click. She stood up and the husband asked if he could touch. Nick nodded, still surprised that his wife had put his hard-on in her mouth. The man dropped to his knees and did the same thing. Click. Then he stood back up and thanked Nick. They asked if Nick would come to a party they were planning. Kathy had lots of questions asked of her, hundreds of pictures taken and was offered lots of money if she would allow herself to be put in bondage and her tits tortured. She declined. All evening long the sounds of those two small bells could be heard in the lulls in the music. They danced in the crowd for hours. As they danced Nick was groped often, but never disrespectfully. Even when the music was too loud to actually hear someone ask he saw their mouth moved to ask, "May I?" Most stroked his cock a few times with their hand and some sucked on him for a few moments. Faith had her ass held, her tits kissed and fondled, and a few people wanted to touch all her vines and flowers. Nick discovered that as he danced he tended to overheat. The latex sealed all his body heat in. He found a place where he could sit down. As he sat people would come by and talk to him. One couple, dressed in Roman togas came by and talked to him. No other open chairs were nearby. The woman asked if she could sit on his lap for a minute. Nick said it would be ok. She straddled his legs and sat, facing Nick. As she sat she impaled herself on his cock. She had asked if she could sit and she was fucking him! Her husband took three pictures. In one of the three she held her toga up so the picture showed Nick's green cock in her pussy. She didn't fuck him long enough for either of them to cum. Just long enough to get the pictures. The couple thanked him and wandered off. Faith came to him and said she had seen what the woman did. Nick worried she was going to be upset. He watched as she opened the inflation valve on her costume and removed the plastic vines from her pussy, sat down on his lap, impaling herself on his cock. In the five minutes she sat there a hundred flashes from cameras were aimed at them. By four in the morning they were exhausted. They went to their locker and gathered their things; Nick pulled on the drawstring pants and carried the shirt. Faith put her plastic vines in a bag and donned her trench coat. Kathy started to remove the bells and wire and stopped. She took the shirt from Nick and put it on. It was big and loose so she could leave the bells and wire in place. The shirt was also long enough to cover her pussy and ass as they walked. Arm in arm the three lovers walked the block back to their hotel. When they got to their room they realized that the plastic room key had moved during the night. Kathy had slid in into her body stocking to a spot just over her right hip. With all the walking and dancing it had worked its way down to her ankle. She stood in the hallway and completely undressed in order to get the room key. As she undressed Nick heard a soft sound and noticed a security camera swivel to get a better view of Kathy. Kathy heard it too. As she bent over to get the body stocking off she aimed her ass at the camera. When the door closed all three sighed and began to relax. Nick went into the bathroom and began peeling. Kathy removed her hardware before joining him in the bathroom. Faith followed and helped him. When the green was off they showered, got clean, and used lots of body lotion on all three of them. "Honey, I can't quite believe we did that!" Nick said. "I've never been so exposed in my life!" "And, you were fully covered! Both of us were more exposed than you." Kathy said. "I kept wondering what my Dad would say if he saw the pictures." Nick wondered aloud. "And, my Mother! I'll bet my Dad has never seen my Mother naked. Tonight a thousand people saw their little girl in all her glory!" "I came at least five times as we danced. The dildo that holds the vines in me rubbed me just right. And, then I sat on Nick's cock! I came then too!" "I saw you two fucking! I wanted a turn but I would have had to take all the jewelry off my pussy, so I didn't. Maybe you two will fuck me when we get into bed?" "If that's what you want, you've got it." Nick said. They got dry and covered with lotion. They opened the bed and Kathy took center stage and Nick dove between her legs. He licked her and drank the juices still flowing from her. Faith gently sucked her nipples and massaged them. Kathy gave herself over to the sensations her friends were giving her and soon she was shaking and her back began to arch into orgasmic bliss. Nick felt the spasms of her cunt muscles with his tongue so he lifted up and inserted his cock into her. Her hands roamed over his smooth body and she wrapped her legs around his hips and pulled him deeper into her. As slowly as he could manage, Nick stroked into her. It seemed to him that he was less a participant and more an observer of what his body was doing. His body sped up the thrusting and he could not slow it down. He felt the pressure inside himself building and couldn't do anything to slow it down. Faith released Kathy's nipple from her mouth and moved so she could kiss Nick. Her tongue danced with his and they shared the taste and flavor of Kathy. Nick moaned into Faith's mouth and shot load after load into her depths. Faith helped him roll to his side and onto the bed. She shut off the lights and the room didn't go dark. The approaching dawn gave them enough light to see what they were doing... just long enough to close their eyes and sleep. In her dream Kathy was confronted by her Mother, holding pictures of her daughter's tits and the bells. Her Mother started as angry and ended as envious. In his dream Nick saw the University newspaper with a color picture of him on the front page. In her dream Faith saw herself looking about thirty-five, making dinner for an older Nick and an older Kathy. There was another woman there as well, but somehow Faith couldn't tell who she was. She had a tattoo of a vine and a bell hanging from each of her nipples. This Could Be the Start "You've been brain fucked!" "So have you!" We held each other and laughed for quite a while. When we got up we dressed and I noticed how my clothes felt very different. We made it to our afternoon classes. She had a class in King Hall, third floor and my class was in the Sagan Building, second floor. When I got to class one person said, "Didn't you have hair last week?" "Yeah, baldness hits suddenly in my family. Not too bad for me but Mom had problems." He shook his head and walked away. We met up after or classes and Faith said, "I've been thinking." I've never understood why women say that. They are always thinking. They think while they sleep! I gave the learned response, "What about?" "Us. How much do you pay in rent?" "Six hundred a month. That includes utilities." "If you move in with me we can both save some money. I pay seven hundred for my place. If you and I split that we both only pay three and a half! I get a boy-friend, lower rent and someone to keep me warm." "Remember what you said to me yesterday?" "What?" "Shut up. You had me after the first six words. If you move in with me... and I was in. All the rest is frosting. Tomorrow I'll borrow a truck and bring all my stuff to your place." "I'll help." "Do I sleep at our place tonight or must I wait until tomorrow?" "If you wait until tomorrow how will I get a brain fuck tonight?" [I hope you enjoyed this little romp. The stats for my stories are like this: Only 1.7% of readers vote. Only 0.115% of people who read my stories Comment on my stories. 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