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An Interesting Day

By: NymphWett



Working in a ladies lingerie store is sometimes a very boring job, surprisingly. Most of the time I am the only person working and when there is no customers I am usually bored out of my mind. Today is no exception. I have spent most of the day watching people walk by the store going to the more popular stores in the mall. I watched one couple walk by hand in hand, she was busy talking and he caught my eye as they passed. I smiled at him, thinking he was quite attractive. About a half hour later, I was busy folding and reorganizing the panty display when I saw the man walk in. 

"Hello, can I help you find anything?" I ask him. 

"I am looking for a present for my wife. Is it ok if I look around and see if I can find something?"

"Yes, go ahead, I will be over here if you need anything," I say and return to my job. 

I finish what I am doing an move on to reshelving clothes that people have taken off the shelves and put in the wrong place. It is while I am doing this that my coworker comes in for her shift. I am putting a red lacy number back where it goes when he approaches me. 

"I like that, but is there anything more.. Umm.. Costume like?' he asks me.

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you mean," I say.

"Well, I want something like a schoolgirl outfit, or maybe a French maid... something of that nature?"

I smile and nod, " I think we may have a new shipment in the back.. Let me go look.'

I go into the back storeroom and look for what he has requested. I don't know what made me do it but when I found the box I was looking for decided to put one on. I pulled my cell out of my pocket and texted my coworker Ashley and told her to discreetly lock the doors and then meet me in the backroom. While I was waiting for her to come back I proceeded to change my clothes. By the time she came to the back, I was wearing the tight white blouse tied under my breasts with no buttons done, no bra underneath, a red and black plaid skirt that barely covered my ass and crotch less panties. I was just pulling on the thigh highs when she entered. 

"What are you doing Ally?" She whispered as she pushed the door closed behind her. 

"That man out there wants to buy something for his wife and he is undecided. I thought what better way to decide then to see them? Put that outfit on and come out when you are done." I say with a smile. 

I slide my feet into a pair of high heels as I turn and leave the room. 

His back was turned when I walk out of the storeroom. 

"I found some," I say as I approach him. 

His jaw drops as he turns around. He slowly looks me up and down, taking in the view from head to toe. He licks his lips as he meets my eyes. Just then Ashley walks out of the back room with the French maids outfit. As he takes the sight of her in, I approach him. I grasp his cock through his pants. 

"Do you want to see them in action?" I ask. 

He nods in response, not taking his eyes off Ashley. I take his hand and lead him to the office so that we cant be seen by anyone walking by. When Ashley enters the office and closes the door I walk over to her and begin to kiss her. I hear a zipper and turn to see that he has taken his cock out and is stroking it. I drop down to my knees and raise the skirt of her outfit to reveal that she is wearing crotch less panties much like the ones I am wearing. I slide my fingers under the sides of her panties and pull her lips apart so I can lick her pussy through the hole in her panties. I lick her clit before sucking it into my mouth and roughly playing with it. I flick her clit with my tongue eliciting moans from her. As I am eating her pussy I hear her talking to him.. 

"What is your name? I am Ashley and this hot little bitch eating my pussy is Ally."

"Evan..." he pants. 

"MMM.. Evan, stroke that cock.. Yeah, play with that cock for us baby.. "

Ashley grabs my head and grinds her pussy into my mouth. 

I hear something moving behind me before I hear Evan " Ashley come sit on the edge of the desk.. And ally I want you to bend over this chair and continue to eat Ashley. Make her cum all over your tongue."

We do as he asks. I am bent over the chair and return to the her tight pussy. I flick her clit as I slide a finger inside of her. As my finger is sliding in and out of her wet pussy, I feel Evans finger slide into me. First one finger, then two. In and out, he fucks my pussy with his fingers. He pulls them out and before I can miss them I feel him sliding his nine inch cock inside me. He fucks me through the hole in my panties, ramming me in and out.. 

"Oh, yes, Evan fuck her tight little pussy. Mmm.. Make her beg for more. Yes, that big cock is stretching her out."

He pulls out of me and pulls my panties down. He then shoves his cock back inside me. He is ramming his cock in my pussy as he reaches around me and plays with my breasts. 

"I want some of that hard cock, Evan, Ally is being greedy keeping you all to herself..." Ashley says. 

Evan pulls out of me and tells me to take Ashley's panties off. As I am doing so, he moves the chair so the back is up against the desk. He tells me to sit on the chair and slouch down so that my head is on the desk, and he has Ashley get on all fours on the desk, lowering her pussy to my mouth. He then straddles the chair and brings his cock to her pussy. I take her clit into my mouth as he slides his cock into her. Together we are tearing up her hot, wet pussy. He is ramming her hard and fast, grinding her pussy into my mouth. He pulls out of her and I take his cock full her juices into my mouth. He fucks my mouth for a minute then fucks her pussy. He does this back and forth for awhile then he has me get up and tells her to get up on her knees facing me. He sits in the chair as I was with his head between her legs. 

I drop to my knees and take him into my mouth again. I lick his entire shaft from the head to the balls. I then take his balls into my mouth and suck them gently while stroking his cock with my hand. I lick my way back up his cock, twirling my tongue around him. I suck the head of his cock back into my mouth and begin to fuck him with my mouth. As I am sucking him, I look up and see that he is eating Ashley's pussy. 

I stand up and straddle him and lower my pussy onto his saliva covered cock. I slide up and down his cock slowly teasing him. Without moving away from Ashley's pussy, he grabs my hips and forces me down hard on his cock, With his hands, on my hips, he guides me up and down his cock fast and hard. While I am fucking him, I lean forward and open up Ashley's dress and take her tits out. I take one of her nipples in my mouth while pinching the other. I do this back and forth and soon she is quivering as she cums in Evan's mouth. 

Now that Ashley has finished cumming, Evan sits up and fully concentrates on fucking my pussy. Hands on my hips, he is slamming my pussy on his cock, He leans forward and takes a nipple into his mouth biting it roughly. Just as I feel his cock begin to spurt his cum into my pussy, I begin to cum. Biting my lip I ride him, cumming on his cock as he fills my pussy. 

When my body finally stops quivering I stand up and allow him to stand. 

He smiles and says, "I will take both. I don't know which one I like better..."

Ashley and I make our way to the store room and change back to our own clothes and give the ones we just took off to him. 

"I will be back in here next month for an anniversary present for my wife. I hope you ladies are here..." he says as he is leaving the store. 

"I wonder if she will realize those clothes smell like pussy.." I tell Ashley with a giggle.

An Interesting Day



Author's note:

Thank you for reading my story! I hope you enjoy it. It's my first one so I understand if it is not to your liking. Any feedback is acceptable. I would like get better at writing erotic stories, so constructive feedback is appreciated. Thanks! Enjoy.

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Chapter 1

Finally, some good weather. We went a while without much sun; we had rain storm after rain storm. It even snowed a few times! Today, however, the sun shone down brightly as I walked through the park. The birds chirped as they happily bathed in the sun's rays, the trees swayed back and forth in the gentle breeze, and the blooming flowers smelled unimaginably sweet. It was a perfect day.

The path was heavily walked on, but there weren't any people around; the park is usually pretty empty on Wednesday afternoons. Ever Wednesday I come to the park, because that's the day she usually comes to the park. The girl with the long brown hair that shimmers in the sun. The girl with eyes like the full moon. The girl that I've been too scared to talk to since I first laid eyes on her.

Today was the day that I would talk to her, I'd spent an unhealthy amount of time in the mirror rehearsing what I would finally say to her the night before. Came up with stuff like "Hey, crazy weather we're having." or "Hi, I noticed you like lilacs. I like Lilacs too!" No, that sounds too creepy. What about "Hello, I've noticed you come to the park every Wednesday. I Love parks." I'm hopeless.

I sat down on one of the nicer benches in the park, most were pretty beaten up and rotting except for a few. The bench I sat on only had a few planks missing out of the back, but it was nice to rest my legs anyway.

"Hey there!" I heard coming from the side of me. I froze. How had I completely missed that SHE was sitting on this very bench. What should I say? What are you supposed to do when this happens? I looked over and saw her staring at me, and I quickly darted my eyes to the ground.

"Hi." I murmured. Hi? That's all I could come up with? Hi?

"I've seen you looking at me. I've been waiting for you to make a move for a while, but Seeing as you never did I figured I'd make the first move. I'm Jane." She smiled and held her hand out for me to shake. I was baffled. Was I really that transparent? I reached out and shook her hand. I hope she didn't notice how much I was shaking...

"You going to shake my hand forever? Or are you going to tell me your name?" She gave a little smirk as I realized we were still shaking hands after what seemed like a few minutes.

"Oh. Uh." I managed to spit out as I let go of her hand. "I'm Daniel. You can call me Dan. Or Daniel. But Dan is fine unless you like Daniel then you can call me Daniel but my friends call me Dan. Well some of them call me Daniel bu.."

"Ok, Dannie it is!" she giggled. I've never heard a sound so sweet in my life. "Dannie." No one has ever called me that. The way it rang out of her lips made me melt. I pictured her lips saying it over and over again. Her mouth slowly opening, her lips shining as sounds came out, the short glimpse of her tongue I saw when she finished saying it. 

"So you going to ask me out or am I going to have to do that too?"

"No! I mean. Yeah, I'll ask you out. I mean. Like a date? er. Do you like Thai food? I think Thai food is ok but I'm more of an Italian kind of guy maybe we could get Mexican, I know this great place off of 8th street that has the best.."

"A movie is fine." Her eyes twinkled as she smiled at me. She knew I was nervous. I stared at her and took a deep breath to calm myself down.

"A movie sounds great." I said, without blabbering! "What kind of movies do you like?"

"I've got a few in mind... Be over by 8. I live on 8th street in the Northwood Apartments; they're right next to that Mexican food place, You can't miss it. Apartment 341." She got up off the bench, and started to walk away. She looked back and gave me a little wink and a smile to accompany it. She walked away and I pinched myself to make sure I wasn't dreaming. Ow! Yeah... Not dreaming.

Chapter 2

345. 344. 343. 342. 341! Found you! I looked at my phone and realized I was fifteen minutes early. Shit. Should I knock? Maybe I'll just wait out here for a bit and then knock. The door opened.

"Hey! You're late." She said with that cute smirk she gives. I couldn't help saying sorry even though I knew she was joking. "Come on in, sorry for the mess."

Her apartment was quite large. Bigger than most I've seen. The kitchen was on my right and had a black island in the middle. The floors were white tiles up until the living room. The living room had brown carpet, with a large entertainment center in the front; but there was one thing missing.

"How are we going to watch a movie if you don't have a TV?" I said, looking around for where one might be hiding.

"It's in my room, I like sleeping with the TV on at night. Helps me fall asleep." Overall her apartment was spectacular. By far the nicest one I've seen in the city. 

"I'll make some popcorn, do you like extra butter?" 

"Yes. Don't even get me started on that. Popcorn without extra butter should be illegal"

"Good. I'm glad we're on the same page!" She was perfect. She was beautiful, and she likes extra butter on her popcorn. How is this even happening?

We stood in the kitchen awkwardly listening to the popcorn pop in the microwave. I looked around. Her sink had a few dirty dishes in it, but that's to be expected. Her counters were pretty clean except for a few papers here and there, some bread, knives, and other kitchen stuff. Pop. Pop. Pop pop pop. I looked back towards the microwave and she was gone. Oh no.

"So!" she said as I about jumped out of my skin. I turned around to look at her across the island. There were a few DVDs laying in front of her. "Horror or romance?" She said with her hands on the two DVDs. 

"It's kind of corny... But I'm more of a romance kind of guy. What's that DVD over there?" I pointed to another DVD that was on the counter. It looked like it didn't have a cover.

"Oh! Um. Nothing. Don't worry about that one" She grabbed it, and threw it on the couch beside her. 

"Come on! I have to have more options than just romance and horror" I said, trying to do the smirk thing. I don't think it worked, I probably just looked stupid. She giggled.

"I don't think you'd like that one. It's not quite... Romance. I don't even know why I have it. It's one of my friends' DVDs actually. I think they just left it here. Nothing good. Just a chick flick or something" She was definitely hiding something. I walked over to get it off of the couch.

"I'll watch anything," I said, "I'm not that picky about movies." I picked it up and opened it. I looked at her, and looked at the DVD. She gave me an embarrassed look and looked at the ground in shame. "Wow. The Texas.. Cunt.. Massacre." She frowned. "This is honestly... The best porn movie ever. Holy shit!" She looked up surprised as I sat down in awe on her couch.

"Really? Wait. You're not disgusted.. Or weirded out or anything?"

"Disgusted? I didn't think anyone else knew this movie existed! All my friends just think I'm weird for having it! Sure it's a bit different, but it's a perfect mix of soft and hardcore porn!"

Just then, she put her hands on my shoulders and pushed me back in to her couch.

"I've wanted to do this for a while. I didn't think you'd be up for it, but I don't care anymore." She held me firmly in place, kneeled on top of me, and began kissing me. I froze. How can this be happening? There's no way I'm this lucky.

Her tongue danced on my lips and I began to kiss back. It was slow and gentle at first. She nibbled on my lip a few times, and I began getting aroused. I hoped she couldn't feel me getting hard underneath her... I was always self conscious about getting hard with women. 

She began kissing my cheek and moved to my neck. She kissed it and bit it softly. My lower back began to feel tingly. I've never experienced this before. She bit harder and began sucking on my neck.

"Hey! You're going to give me a hickey!" I said, trying to break her lip's hold on my neck.

"Deal with it." She said. The vibrations of her voice on my neck aroused me like nothing else had before. I was fully hard but I didn't even care. She sucked and bit my neck and I began to moan. Her hands dropped from my shoulders and went for my shirt. She began to take it off and I did the same for her.

Before long, I only had my boxers on and she had her bra and panties on. Both black. Her bra and panties were tight on her. She was skinny, and had a very nice body. Under her panties my dick was fully erect and she was grinding on it. She reached behind her and undid her bra and threw it on my face.

I went to take it off of my face but her hands stopped mine. She pinned them to the couch and kept grinding on me. 

"Get up, we're going to the bedroom." she took the bra off my eyes and I finally got a good look at her boobs. Her nipples were sticking out a little bit, and they were nice and round. Without thinking I leaned forward and put one of her nipples in my mouth. She squealed at the surprise, and then moaned when I started licking them.

I had no Idea what I was doing, but it felt right. I licked the tip of her nipple, sucked it, and took the other one in my fingers and rolled it around. She was letting out little moans and I stopped and gave her a smile as her eyes met mine.

She grabbed me by my arms and pulled me off the couch. "My room. Now!" she yelled with lust in her eyes. She practically pulled me all the way to her room and threw me on her bed.

"Close your eyes. No peeking or I'll make you regret it." I did as she asked. It was killing me to know what she was doing. I heard her moving some things, there was a lot of silence and then she was on top of me. She grabbed my arms and held them above my head. I felt something go around my wrists and before I realized what was happening, I couldn't move my arms. I panicked, and opened my eyes. She was completely naked. Her body distracted me long enough for her to tie my legs to the bed too. I tried moving but it was no use.

"Now I can do anything I want to you. You can't do a fucking thing." she said with an evil look in her eyes. She grabbed a blind fold off of the bed and put it around my eyes. "Now everything will be a surprise." She let out a little giggle, and took off my underwear. I was freaked out, but really aroused at the same time, so I didn't put up much of a fight. 

I felt her hands around my dick. She rubbed it slowly with her hands and cupped my balls. Then I felt her tongue. One long lick up the center, and once she got to the tip I flexed so that I could try to get in her mouth, but it didn't work. She kept doing slow, torturous licks up my shaft. Every one getting slower and slower.

I tried to move again, but it was no use. There was no way I could get out of this if she didn't want me to. I was at her mercy. She put my dick in her mouth. At first it was just a little, but very slowly she inched her way down my dick and soon I could feel the warmth of her mouth around me. 

She began going up and down. She licked as she went up and played with my balls the whole time. I thought I was going to explode right then and there, but miraculously I didn't. I couldn't help but moan. It felt so good. My dick was wet from her mouth and every time she went down it was surrounded by warmth that nearly sent me over the edge. 

She stopped for a second and played with my balls. It was torture not being able to see what she was doing. Then I felt my right ball go in her mouth. She sucked on it and I about died. It was a mix of extreme pleasure and slight pain. She kept going up and down with her hand on my dick while she sucked on my balls. 

She licked them and sucked on them and moved her hand faster and faster. I nearly came and she stopped everything. I let out a sigh and a groan. There was nothing. The only sound I heard was my breathing.

Suddenly a pair of lips were on my left nipple. My eyes rolled back in my head as I heard her mumble "Payback." while licking my nipple. I knew she was trying to give me that seductive smirk of hers, but her mouth was a little preoccupied. 

She moved from my nipple up to my neck, and I felt like I was going to fly away. How is it possible to feel this good? She licked my neck, and went down to my nipple. She licked all the way down my body and put my dick back in her mouth. She went up and down a few times and stopped. 

I let out another groan. "Ugh. Don't stop! This is so much torture!" I felt her shift on the bed. I felt her sit down on me just above my dick. She began to rub herself on it. I could feel how wet she was just from the grinding. I was practically getting soaked! 

She put her hands on my shoulders, leaned forward, and thrusted herself on to me. She let out a loud moan. I went in so easily, she was so incredibly wet. She slowly rode up and down on me, taking every bit of me in as she went down. Her vagina was tight, but she was riding me without problems.

She took her hands off my shoulders and took my blindfold off. "Don't want you to miss anything." She said smiling. Her hair was messy, but it still looked amazing.

"Hey, I don't have a condom on. I'm going to blow any minute, You know that right? This is awesome, but I don't want to get you pregnant."

"Ok, tell me when you're close." She began going harder, I wanted to delay as long as I could, but she was determined to make it difficult. She was moaning and I could feel her vagina tightening up. She let out a moan just short of a scream and I felt her vagina clamp down on me HARD. She kept riding and I was getting dangerously close to coming.

"I'm going to come." I hardly managed to say it, and she said "Tell me when." She rode me for a few more seconds and I held off for as long as I could. I couldn't wait any longer, I felt my orgasm rising. 

"Now." I said. She pushed down on my shoulders, looked me dead in the eyes, and gave me a devilish smile.

"Ok." She said. She thrusted herself down on my dick, and clamped down on it harder than last time. Oh shit oh shit oh shit. I couldn't move. I tried wriggling free, and I tried holding back, but I couldn't. I couldn't bear it any longer and I came harder than I have ever come before. Pulse after pulse after pulse went inside her. I could feel both our bodies shaking with orgasm as I filled her up. Just when I thought I couldn't come any more another wave hit me. Wave after wave came, and I shot load after load inside of her. 

After what seemed like forever, I finally stopped. I could still feel her vagina pulsing with me inside of it. She collapsed on top of me, and my body went limp. 

Ch 3.

When I woke up I was untied, and she was sleeping with her head on my chest. I gently nudged her awake and before I could ask, she knew just what was on my mind.

"I'm on the pill, don't worry. Go back to sleep." I closed my eyes, and she whispered in my ear. "I can feel you inside me." I felt her smile as she laid her head back down on my chest. How did I get so lucky? I fell asleep holding her tight against me. What a great day this turned out to be! 



An Interesting Day



My name is Robert, but my friends call me Bobby. I just finished up my first year of college at the University of Alaska. At this point, I think I'll be a business major, but I really don't need to know which way I'll go yet. I still have three more years to decide what I'll major in. 

I really enjoyed my first year. I made a lot of friends. There were lots of crazy parties with women who wanted to have sex. I hooked up with a bunch of them. I'm not dating anybody seriously. I really just want to concentrate on getting good grades. Although, I love going to frat parties and certainly enjoy loose women. 

I'm going to be spending the summer with my father and his wife in Florida for the summer. I'm really looking forward to sleeping late, hanging by the pool, long soaks in the hot tub, and fun in the sun at the beach. I don't plan on doing anything other than those things. 

My father will be out of town for the first month that I'll be home. He's doing volunteer work in Africa. My father is a wealthy man. He owns ten car dealerships here in Florida. He doesn't really work much these days. He's more of a philanthropist. He has always wanted to do work in Africa. They're building a new hospital and he wanted to be involved with it. He did say he'd make it up to me when he gets home. 

Of course, Lisa his wife will be home. Lisa is my father's little princess. She doesn't do a damn thing. I guess with her body and her looks she really doesn't have to do much. I guess she's a trophy wife. I wouldn't mind having her on my arm. She's a fucking knockout. 

My stepmother is thirty years old and my father is sixty. He really gets a kick out of her. He treats her like his little prized Barbie doll. I think he really gets off by it. He buys her anything she wants and even plastic surgery if she wants that too. I know he had her breasts done, not sure she's had any other work. 

I often wonder if she cheats on my father. I don't know if she would. She has a really wonderful life and I'm sure she'd never want to fuck that up. All she has to do is just look good. She doesn't clean or cook. He has people to do that for them. She just has to always look like an absolute doll. He must fuck her a lot. I bet he pops Viagra all damn day to keep up with her. 

I haven't seen her since last summer, but she really makes my dick hard. She has a hard body. She's very fit and always going to yoga classes. Lisa is 5'8" and she has long blond hair, which she always puts in an elastic band. She has blue eyes and the longest legs you've ever seen. Her breast implants are about a 38D. 

My father loves for her to wear very skimpy clothing. My pants always get a little tight when looking at her body. Lisa is quite the flirt and loves to get a reaction out of people. She loves you to want her. It's a whole little act that she does. I really don't know if she'd really want to cheat, but I guess if my father wasn't around she might. I guess time will tell. 

I just arrived at the airport. I walked over to the check-in desk and showed them my boarding pass and my airline ticket. I checked my luggage and then proceeded to the security area. After I was cleared, I then went to a coffee shop in the airport and bought a coffee and a magazine for the trip. As I was waiting for the announcement to board our plane, I had noticed a lot of attractive women who were traveling alone. Some of them were dressed to kill and I was hoping that I'd be lucky enough to sit next to one of them.

After about an hour, they finally made the announcement to board the plane. All the passengers started to walk onto the plane. Once inside the plane, I went to the overhead compartment and put my bag up inside the storage area. My seat was by the window. I sat down and got myself comfortable. 

I was pretty excited, one of the attracting looking babes sat down next to me. She was really hot. She had on a very short black dress. She had enormous tits. She was a blonde with blue eyes and she was really leggy. She was really in great shape. I knew this would be a fun trip. I was already starting to get hard in my jeans. 

It wasn't a terribly crowded flight. Thankfully, nobody else sat in the row. It was just her and myself. 

"Hey, I'm Shawna." 

"Nice to meet you. I'm Bobby." 

"I'm so glad to sit next to a hunk." 

"I'm glad to be sitting next to a goddess." 

"You're very sweet. I like you." 

We giggled and we put on our seat belts. The stewardesses went over the safety instructions and then we were getting ready to take off. The plane then got up into the air without any problems. The stewardesses started to come around with the drink carts. We were in the middle of the plane. 

Shawna's dress was so tight and I was able to get a really good look at her cleavage. She had huge breasts. I'd say she was 38D, kind of like my stepmother. I was really hoping to have some fun with this babe in the air. I was definitely wanting to fuck her and be part of the mile high club. 

"Do you have a girlfriend?" 

"Nobody steady. I go to college at the University of Alaska. I'm going to be staying at my father's for the summer." 

"That sounds lovely. I also go to the University of Alaska. I've never seen you there. In the fall, it'll be my last year. I probably will continue and get my masters degree. Nowadays, it seems you need to have that type of a degree." 

"I just finished up my first year. We'll have to exchange numbers so we can go out sometime. I'd love to see you again." 

"That would be really great. It's nice to have interesting and gorgeous friends." 

Shawna put her hands on my thigh and she whispered into my ear. 

"You're really hot. I'm so fucking horny. Do you want to have some fun?" 

I smiled at her with a wicked grin. It was almost like she was reading my mind. With that, she stood up and got a blanket out of the compartment storage. She sat down and moved her dress up and she wasn't wearing any panties. She spread her legs and put the blanket over her lap. 

I then put my hand under the blanket and played with her bald pussy. She was one slutty bitch. I rubbed her pussy and pushed my fingers into her cunt and finger fucked her. She was so fucking wet. I was so fucking horny and needing to fuck her. She was smiling when I played with her pussy. She was moaning softly. I could see her erect nipples showing through her dress. She obviously was not wearing a bra. 

I whispered in her ear. 

"Go into the bathroom. I'm going to fuck you. I'll follow you in." 

She then pulled her dress down and walked into the bathroom. I shortly followed her and she let me in. Once inside of the very small bathroom, we kissed deep and passionately. Our tongues danced in each other's mouth. She took off her dress and I pulled down my pants and sat on the toilet. She put my cock at the entrance to her cunt and eased down on my cock. Her cunt was so fucking wet. 

I put my hands around her enormous tits and held them in my hands. I squeezed them together and played with her hard nipples. She put her hands on her knees and fucked my cock. Her pussy felt so fucking good. I bucked up inside her pussy. I was loving her tight cunt. 

"Oh God. I'm so fucking horny. You have the best cock. Come inside of me." 

I was fucking her fast. I knew we didn't have much time. I let out a little moan and came inside of her wet snatch. 

She then stood up and wiped the come with some toilet paper. We kissed deep and passionately and I helped her put her dress back on. I pulled my pants back up and she walked back to her seat. I took a piss and then met her back at our seats. 

I sat down and she had the biggest smile on her face. 

"That was so fucking hot. You have an amazing cock. Thank you." 

"No problem. You're a hot little fuck aren't you? Do you do this a lot?" 

"That was my first time. I always wanted to have sex in a plane. Thanks." 

"I had a blast. You're one sexy babe. Hot Damn!" 

I was pretty happy that we had fucked. We exchanged numbers and agreed we'd get together once we were back at college. She was just going to be visiting Florida for a few days and then she'd be back on a plane to New York for the summer. She had gotten an internship at some fashion company. 

We eventually landed and got off the plane and went through security. I went to baggage claim to collect my bags. I then saw my stepmother. I couldn't believe what she was wearing. She looked so fucking hot. She had on this little denim skirt, with a red tube top, and heels. Her nipples were poking out of her tube top. 

"Bobby, over here!" 

"Hey, Lisa how are you doing?"

I gave my stepmother a hug and a kiss. She of course felt my ass in my jeans. I just knew this was going to be an interesting day.

"You look great. You've really filled out. You must have been hitting the gym at college. You've turned into quite a handsome and strapping young man."

"Lisa, you're not much older then me."

We both giggled. I was thinking she was the hottest stepmother on the planet. She really could be my girlfriend. My father was one lucky bastard.

"Let's go home. I have a limo waiting for us." 

We walked out and got into the limo. My stepmother looked amazing. I was feeling really good since I just fucked Shawna in the bathroom. But, looking at my stepmother was making me feel horny again. 

"How is college going?" 

"It was a great year. I did really well. I maintained a 4.0 average." 

"That's excellent. Your dad will be very pleased." 

"Do you have a girlfriend?" 

"Nobody serious. Just lots of girls wanting to hook up. I'm happy." 

"I bet you're happy." 

"You look great, Lisa." 

"Thanks sweetie." 

"Do you want some champagne? Open the bottle. Let's celebrate." 

"What are we celebrating?" 

"Summer, darling." 

I popped the champagne and poured Lisa and myself a flute of it. 

"To a wonderful summer." 

We clicked glasses and drank the bubbly champagne. We both had about three glasses each. I saw that Lisa had shut her eyes. I was just glancing over her hot body. She really is one hot piece of ass.

Eventually, we got home. I followed my stepmother into the house. 

"I'm going to unpack and then take a shower. I'll see you in a bit." 

"I called some of my friends to come over and take a swim. I think you'll like them. See you later. Come down and hang out with us by the pool." 

I went upstairs and unpacked. I then went into the shower. While I was in there, I was thinking about my stepmother. I put some soap on my cock and decided to stroke one out there. I wrapped my hands around my cock and moved my hand up and down. I held and caressed my warm balls. I was dreaming of Lisa's tight ass and beautiful breasts. I was jerking my cock faster and faster. 

I was imagining her undressing and playing with her big tits. She was standing there fingering her bald pussy. Showing me how excited I was making her. I was moving my hand faster and faster up and down my prick. I let out a huge growl and came in my hand. I had a huge release. 

I continued washing my body and then I got out of the shower. I wrapped a fluffy towel around myself and put my swimming trunks on. I went downstairs and grabbed a beer and went outside. 

Lisa and her two friends were hanging out in the hot tub. They were drinking and laughing and having a great time. The sun was shining it was a rather warm day. 

"Bobby, come over here. Let me introduce you to my friends." 

"Bobby, this is Marie and Donna. This is Bobby." 

"Nice to meet you ladies." 

"You didn't tell us how gorgeous he is." 

"I haven't seen him in a while. He's very tasty looking." 

"Why don't you sit in the tub with us?" 

"You must take your bathing suit off. We're all naked in here." 

I took my bathing suit off and got into the water. I was pretty stoked that I was in a hot tub with three gorgeous ladies. I sat next to my stepmother and she immediately put her hand on my cock. She was stroking me. One of her friends was on the other side and she was playing with my balls. It didn't take any time whatsoever for me to get hard. I had a raging hard on. Now I just needed to get fucked. Any of them would do. 

"You know we could really have some fun today, Bobby. You're father lets me have sex when he's out of town. Usually with my girlfriends. We just won't tell him that you and I are having sex. We're not related anyhow. I have always wanted to have sex with you." 

"I'm totally for it. Let's do it. I won't tell my father a damn thing." 

"We can all fuck him, Lisa. Let's all ride his cock and then we can bring him into the house and have some fun." 

"Do you want to fuck us, Bobby?" 

"Fuck yes. I'll fuck you all. Hop on my cock. Who wants to be first?"

My stepmother hopped up on me in the hot tub. She put her legs on either side of mine. She guided my cock into her pussy. She made sure to get it all inside of her and then started to rock and move over my cock. I put my hands all over her enormous breasts and we shared a deep and passionate kiss. Her other two friends were making out with each other, while I was fucking my stepmother. 

Lisa's cunt felt really nice on my cock. She was really tight. I started to buck up inside of her. 

"Oh Bobby, your cock feels so good. Oh God. You're so big. Oh fuck." 

Lisa was slapping her cunt up and down over my cock. I was sucking on her erect nipples, while we were fucking. 

"Let us fuck him too." 

"You can fuck him later. He's mine right now." 

Lisa's body felt so good on my cock. I was fucking her deep and hard. I could feel her pussy clamping down on my cock. 

"I'm going to come. Oh fuck. I'm coming." 

I came in my stepmother's cunt. We kissed deep and passionately and then she hopped off of me. 

"Let's take Bobby inside. We can all suck his cock and he can lick our pussies." 

We all got out of the hot tub. Lisa's friends were all knock outs. They all were blondes and all had implants. I'd say they all had 38D tits. They were all thin with blue eyes and bodies to die for. I was pretty excited that these bitches were going to suck on my cock now. 

I'm a nice looking guy. I'm 6'0" and have black short hair and green eyes. I have a seven inch cock. I keep my cock and balls shaved. Marie and Donna held my hand and I followed my stepmother into the house. We went upstairs to her bedroom. I kind of felt funny to be in my father's bedroom with his slutty wife and her two friends. But, that thought left my mind quickly. 

"I'll ride his face and you girls can suck his cock. I want to feel my stepson's tongue on my wet snatch." 

I got comfortable on the bed. My stepmother stood up on either side of my head and squatted down. I licked at her pussy lips. She had the prettiest cunt ever. I licked her pussy up down and all around. I sucked on her pussy lips. I pushed my tongue through her pussy lips and tongue fucked her. 

"Oh God. Your tongue feels amazing. Fucking hell." 

Lisa lifted her body up and I was able to finger fuck her for a little while and then she lowered herself and came on my tongue. Her pussy tasted tangy and sweet at the same time. I lapped her up like dog in heat. Her cunt tasted really fucking good. She was grinding her wet pussy on my face. 

Meanwhile, Donna and Marie got busy on my cock. Each lady sucked on one of my balls. They both were on either side of my cock. Marie kissed and licked my shaft on the left and Donna did the same on the right side. 

Donna put my mushroom head into her mouth and started to suck it. Marie was holding my one ball and sucking the other one. It felt like heaven. My stepmother continued to ride my face. Her pussy tasted unbelievable. I really could have licked her all day. She had many orgasms, while I ate her cunt. 

"Your cock tastes so good." 

"Let me suck him now." 

Donna took my cock out of her mouth and then Marie started to suck my cock. She brought her mouth all the way down on my cock and then all the way back up. She really did the most amazing blow jobs. She worked her mouth up and down fast over my long cock. Donna was sucking on both of my balls. 

"I want to fuck him now. Lisa, let Marie ride his face." 

Donna then got on top of me. She guided my cock into her wet pussy. She rocked and moved on my stiff prick. Marie hoped up on my face and I licked and loved her beautiful pussy. I licked at her clit and pushed my tongue up inside of her wet pussy. Donna was fucking me really good. Her pussy felt really nice. My stepmother then went into her bathroom and came out with a strap on cock. She rubbed some lube on Donna's ass and slid her cock into her ass. She was fucking Donna's ass with her dildo. 

"Oh Lisa, that feels so good. Oh fuck!" 

"You have the tightest little ass. Do you like me fucking you?" 

"Fuck my ass." 

Lisa held Donna's ass and fucked her. I started to buck up inside of her pussy. I could feel my stepmother's dildo, while I fucked Donna. I was licking Marie's pussy. 

"I'm going to come," Marie screamed. 

Marie came on my face. I licked her pussy like a little kitten wanting milk. Donna started to orgasm on my cock and then I blew my load in her cunt. My stepmother pulled out of Dawn's ass. 

"Well that was lots of fun." 

"Fucking yes. It was a ball." 

I think we're going to have an amazing summer. I think you'll be our new boy toy. 

"How does that sound?" 

"It sounds like a fucking dream. I'd love to fuck you beautiful ladies whenever you want. I'm sure it'll be an awesome summer. Hell, I'll feel like Charlie and his angels. Remember that silly show?" 

We all giggled and Marie and Donna got dressed and left. My stepmother went to take a shower and got ready for bed. I went to the kitchen and grabbed a few beers and then went to my room and watched some television and eventually fell asleep. I dreamed of all the beautiful women I fucked today.



An Interesting Direction



The water ran down her in multiple rivulets both narrow and wide, flattening her hair to her and accentuating her curves. With her eyes closed, her face was tilted upward to be splashed directly with the hot spray. Her right leg was purposely bent forward, hiding the treasure nestled between her thighs. 

"Raise your hands up as if you're about to cup them together to catch the water," I instructed, and she easily complied, her bent arm largely obscuring the profile view of her breasts to make the scene more erotic. 

"Perfect!" I praised her, taking yet another picture. 

*****

Several days later, she was sitting beside me at the large table with many of the pictures from that photo shoot were spread out before us. While I admired the pictures, I was primarily watching her. To my knowledge, it was the first time she had seen nude photos of herself. 

As I had suspected, she scrutinized the pictures quite seriously. Jania was only eighteen years old, but her maturity level was quite significant for her young age. 

Perhaps that was what truly appealed to me the most in my many years of working with her. 

"Thoughts?" I prompted gently, not wanting to push her too hard. 

Only then did Jania finally look up from the pictures. Her bright eyes pierced me in that unique way which had initially attracted me to her some seven years earlier, that way which I knew would sell - and it had, launching her modeling career. "I think I look lonely there in the shower." 

Her comments were always thoughtful, and this one was no exception. I had done more than a few photo shoots with Jania together with one or two other girls over the past few years, but I had purposely not considered it for her first nude series. 

"Are you sure?" I asked her. "Do you think you really look lonely?" 

"Don't you think so, Mr. Kendall?" 

I scrutinized several of the photos. The body language did not scream "Lonely!" to me. Then again, it had also not been my first time taking pictures of a nude woman. While I personally would have preferred to have seen Jania showering with a friend, that was a preference held by the stereotypical male in me, not necessarily the professional photographer in me. 

"Lonely, no," I finally responded, keeping my words purposely measured and diplomatic, "but some company would certainly make such pictures a bit more... interesting." 

Jania smiled. "Exactly." 

Something about her smile and her tone made me think that there was something else on her mind in relation to the photos. "I suppose you've seen a few photo sets of women showering together?" 

"Yeah, amongst other things," she admitted. "I think it would be a good experience." 

The hint was taken. 

*****

That evening, as I looked at several of the photos again, I wondered about how such an experience would be for her. How would Jania react to undressing and especially to being undressed by another young woman? How much physical contact would she want with another woman sharing a shower with her? Would Jania agree to any intimacy with another woman? 

I focused on one of the pictures. Jania stood facing away from the showerhead, the hot water falling directly on the back of her head and flattening her hair down her back. In my mind's eye, I saw another of my occasional models, Sapna, naked and kneeling before her while holding her hips and placing a soft kiss to her mons. The envisioned contrast of Sapna's darker skin with Jania's lighter skin greatly appealed to the professional photographer in me while the thought of Sapna intimately kissing Jania in such a place very much aroused the stereotypical male in me. 

For a long, long time, I stroked myself in bed that night, thinking of Jania having her first nude photo shoot with another woman. Several of the women I had worked with came to mind as possible partners for her for such a session: Sapna, Melody, Jeanette, Aki, Silke... If Jania were to ask me for a suggestion on who she should work with for her first nude shoot with another model, I honestly did not know who I would recommend. 

Hopefully, she already had someone in mind, someone she already knew personally, perhaps a longtime friend who was also interested in doing a little modeling. 

*****

"Good morning, Mr. Kendall." 

I instantly recognized her voice in my Bluetooth headset. "Jania, hello! You caught me while I'm heading out for a late breakfast." 

"Oh, I'm sorry." 

"No worries. Actually, I'm near campus right now if you'd like to join me." 

There was no hesitation in her acceptance. "Sure. I can skip a class. I hate the TA anyway." 

*****

The coffee shop was relatively quiet while most of the students were in classes. A few businessmen were having a meeting at a nearby table. A grad student I had chatted with a few times was grading quizzes from one of the classes he was teaching that semester. The owner of the independent shipping store down the street had come in for a quick break. 

Jania and I sat in the corner, chatting quietly, and eventually the conversation turned to her modeling, and soon encountered the topic of nude photo shoots. 

"Do you still think you seemed 'lonely' in those pictures we saw yesterday?" I asked softly. 

Jania nodded. "Maybe I'm just feeling a little additional pressure - self-inflicted pressure - about pushing my modeling career a bit more, but I'm fairly certain that nude shoots, especially with one or two other models, will really help get me noticed by the big names." 

"Well, that's possible. I see two ways to go, but only if you're comfortable with them. One is the more artsy type of nude photos, and especially if you're not really comfortable with being naked with another woman, that may be the best way to go to get started. Or you could also go the more erotic route, the soft porn route." 

She leaned forward with her elbows on the tabletop and her chin resting on her hands. It was a pose which may or may not have been intentional, but it certainly allowed me a nice view of her upper cleavage. Fortunately, the professional in me had complete control of my eyes, so I noticed the enticing view of her feminine flesh without truly "noticing." 

"There's a third option," Jania noted. 

"What's that?" 

"A full-on lesbian shoot." 

"True, although I wasn't going to suggest that for your first time naked with a woman on camera. I suppose the soft porn option really is a full-on lesbian shoot though, although it really depends on how it'll be done." 

"Hmm..." Sitting up straight again, she took another sip of her coffee, and I took the opportunity to finish my oversized and overpriced muffin. 

"I suppose you should know..." she began, then hesitated. I purposely remained silent, allowing her to speak when she was ready. "I suppose you should know that... well, I'm bi." 

"Okay," I said softly, honestly not finding anything unusual with that and hoping that how I felt about it was also conveyed with my voice. "But the question still remains: What type of photo shoot would you want for your first time naked on camera with another model?" 

"What would you be comfortable with in taking pictures?" 

Her counter question surprised me and once again revealed her maturity level. I had to give a small sound of amusement. "You're concerned about me when you're the one who'd be in front of the camera?" 

Jania shrugged, leaning forward again. "You're a professional, but you're also a trusted friend," she assured me, "and if this is something we're going to do, I want us to both be comfortable with it." 

Leaning forward, I broke my professionalism for a moment to reach for her hand. "You're a trusted friend as well, and that's why however this goes, I want it to be a good experience for you. That actually comes first and foremost for me in every photo session we do, as it's been for every photo session we've ever done." 

The smile she gave me was more than just professional and more than just genuinely friendly. 

*****

Nearly a month passed as Jania focused on her classwork during the week and traveled on weekends to Miami and Austin for several photo shoots with other photographers. She called once between flights in Houston, but otherwise, I did not have any contact with her, and I was beginning to wonder if there actually would be a two-woman nude photo shoot with Jania as one of the models. 

I had just returned home from dinner with a potential buyer of another model's photos when my cell phone rang. Since I was not driving, I looked at the cell phone cover and was pleasantly surprised to see Jania's name on the small screen. "It's been a while!" I noted, happy to be hearing from her again. 

"I know, Mr. Kendall. Sorry about that." 

"That's alright. What's happening?" 

"I've decided." 

"Decided?" It actually took me a moment to understand her meaning. "Oh, right! And what's your decision?" 

"I'd like to do a somewhat softcore shoot with a good friend of mine." 

"Okay. Is this someone I know or someone new?" 

"Someone new. She's a student in a neighboring dorm, and she and I have... Um, well, we've become rather close since we met last fall." 

"I see." 

"She'd like to meet you. I've told her a lot about you, but she wants to meet first before giving a final agreement." 

"I'm fine with that. Just let me know when and where and I'll change my schedule if necessary to accommodate her." 

*****

Two days later, I met Jania and her friend in Jania's dorm room. I had been there a few times previously, primarily in picking her up or dropping her off when we had a photo shoot scheduled somewhere out of town, but I attracted some attention nonetheless from the other students living in the lone all-women dorm on campus. 

Jania was alone. Her roommate had an evening class, and her friend had yet to arrive. "By the way, what's your friend's name?" I asked. 

"Oh, sorry! Her name is Ruth." 

"Ruth? Wow... That's not a very common name nowadays." 

"I know," she said with a smile. "That's how the first conversation began with her." 

As we waited, I stood at the window, looking out across the soccer practice field. There was no practice taking place, although a few students were shortcutting across the field to reach the gymnasium. 

To my surprise, Jania stepped up behind me and grasped my hand. Turning around to face her, I almost lost myself once again in her eyes. 

"Thanks for doing this, Mr. Kendall." 

I gave her hand a squeeze. "It's what I do," I assured her. 

"I know, but it's also more than that. It's just how you are. You've always been really slow and cautious with me. At first I thought it was just because I was so young and hadn't done any modeling before, but even now... It's been what, seven years now? Even now, even after all this time, you still take things slowly, you still make sure I'm really comfortable with everything that's happening or that's about to happen. With you, there's almost never any surprises, and the few surprises are definitely never bad ones." 

Before I could even attempt to respond, there was a knock at the door. "That must be Ruth." Releasing my hand, Jania crossed the small dorm room to the door. 

Ruth reminded me of a girl I had known in high school: somewhat short, with bright red hair and countless matching freckles. Her black sweatshirt and jeans really helped the red freckles and hair to truly stand out, and when I glanced down, it was clear that the freckles were not limited to just her face, as they covered the back of each hand as well. 

"Ruth, Mr. Kendall. Mr. Kendall, Ruth." 

Ruth's handshake was lighter than I had expected. "Good to meet you. Jania's told me a lot about you." 

I smiled warmly. Typically, my first sense of someone tends to be spot-on, and in Ruth's case, my first sense was that she was someone definitely worth knowing. "I can't quite say the same," I admitted, "although I also don't have the pleasure of seeing Jania every day like you do." 

The two students shared a glance, and I was almost certain that with each of them, a slight blush was just barely kept in check. 

We spent about an hour sitting on the beds and just talking. Jania and Ruth were becoming more intimate, something which had started just before Thanksgiving Break. As they sat beside each other on Jania's bed, I noticed they occasionally touched an arm or a thigh - nothing particularly overt, yet their touches definitely conveyed a sense of familiarity. 

The conversation was initially about my work overall and what I had done with Jania in particular. The discussion eventually transitioned to Ruth's past, how she and Jania had met, and ultimately to Jania's suggestion that they perform a shoot together. 

That was when Ruth wrapped her arms around Jania. "I've never been naked on film before," Ruth admitted, "but if Jania has so much faith and trust in you, that's good enough for me. But I'm a little leery though concerning the model release..." 

"Well, what we can do," I suggested, "is just do the photo shoot, and once you see the results, if you're comfortable with them, then we can deal with the release. If you're not comfortable with the pictures, I can destroy everything. It's a bit backward, but I think that's best in this situation." 

We chatted a little longer before I stood. The plan was that I should be gone by the time Jania's roommate returned from class. Jania hugged me quite warmly, and Ruth did the same, which gave me hope for a very positive outcome for the eventual shoot. 

*****

As a professional photographer, I have always enjoyed seeing two women, especially if they are being intimate and are both topless or naked, in large part because their curves are so attractive to the eyes. As a stereotypical male, I have always enjoyed seeing two women, especially if they are being intimate and are both topless or naked, in large part because of a desire to join them and have them both turning their attentions to me. 

It was the stereotypical male in me which truly took the lead in envisioning how a photo shoot with Jania and Ruth might progress. In my mind, the session would take place in any number of settings: a beach, a bubble bath, a swimming pool, a park, an orchard, a bedroom, a kitchen, an RV, a bookstore, a dirt road... In my mind, the session always culminated with each of them enjoying a few orgasms first before turning to me and practically forcing me to set down the camera, and in the end one or both of them would be either swallowing or ideally wearing my seed. 

Ultimately, in consultation with the models, it was decided that the photo shoot would be in a hotel room. I knew exactly where that shoot should take place, and as soon as the call with Jania had ended, I called to make a reservation. 

*****

Not only was it a photo shoot weekend, it was also a road trip. 

I met the two students in front of Jania's dorm early Saturday morning. I could not recall having ever seen her look so exhausted, but I quickly learned that she and some friends had gone to a concert downtown and thus she had only enjoyed about four hours of sleep. Ruth was certainly more awake, but given the height of her travel mug, whatever was in it was certainly going to keep her wide awake for quite some time. 

I chauffeured the two young women. It was a little odd not having either of them up front with me, but it was also nice to glance in the rearview mirror and see them leaning together, sharing looks of fondness. Interestingly, Jania also looked at me the same way, our eyes occasionally meeting in the mirror. 

But soon, the experienced model had fallen asleep. Ruth had an arm around her, gently caressing her. 

*****

We arrived just after lunchtime. Winter still had a slight hold on the weather, keeping the temperatures low enough that jackets or a good sweatshirt were necessary. I checked us into the hotel as Jania and Ruth stood at the edge of the parking lot watching the boats descending the river, and then went to find them and guide them to the hotel room. 

The hotel room was actually a suite. Ruth had never been in a hotel suite before this trip, and her eyes were wide as she saw how homelike it was. Jania had been in hotel suites several times previously, but her eyes conveyed her excitement at the large space. Perhaps the fact that both students lived in relatively small dorm rooms contributed to their enthusiasm at being in a hotel suite. 

"Don't worry," I assured them. "I'd already planned to sleep on the sofa." 

Ruth did not react to that announcement, but Jania did... with her eyes: Her eyes seemed sad. 

I excused myself to start hauling up the equipment we would soon need for the photo shoot, leaving the two young women alone in the hotel room. When I returned, Jania met me at the door and helped me to set up the equipment in the bedroom of the suite. "Wow..." Ruth breathed once everything was set up for the photo shoot. 

"Don't worry," Jania assured her, touching her partner's arm. "It may seem scary or overwhelming at first, but very quickly, you really forget all that stuff is there. It's soon just you and the photographer. Or I guess in this case, you and me and the photographer." 

"She's right," I added. "I purposely don't say too much once things get going. Then again, I've worked with Jania quite a while, so we have a good understanding of what's needed and what looks good. She usually does her own thing with only an occasional prompt." 

"I have an idea," Jania announced. Then, to Ruth: "Would you feel better if you couldn't see what's happening?" 

Ruth shrugged. "I dunno." 

I understood what Jania was thinking. "I don't have a blindfold with me, unfortunately." 

"Then we'll just buy one." 

"Where?" Ruth asked. "I doubt they sell blindfolds in the small store in the lobby." 

"No, but there's sure to be a few adult stores in the area." 

Ruth's mouth fell open, and I had to try incredibly hard to hide my amusement at her reaction to Jania's comment. 

"Come off it, Ruth. I know you have a dildo. You've used it on me." 

"Yeah, but..." 

"But what?" 

"I'd bought it online! A package in the mail! No one knew what I was getting!" 

"Fine, then I'll go to an adult store. I'm sure we can drive around and find one." 

"Or use your laptop," I reminded Jania. 

"Good point. We'll find an adult store, I'll get a blindfold and maybe one or two other things, and they can be our props for the photo shoot." 

"Um..." 

"Fine. I'll get a blindfold and maybe a few other things, and they can be used after the photo shoot." 

"That's fine with me," I said quickly. "I can head down to the bar for a while and let you two... do your thing." 

Ruth's mouth fell open again. 

"Enough, Ruth," Jania chided her. "He knows that you and I are partners." 

"Yeah, but..." 

"Enough!" And with that, Jania closed the issue with a long kiss. 

*****

We enjoyed a rather late lunch at a restaurant next to the hotel, then took a long walk together about a mile down the river, meandering through the various shops. Crossing an historic wooden pedestrian bridge over the river, we spent plenty of time meandering through the large park on the other bank of the river, sitting for a while and chatting amongst ourselves as we watched kids feeding the ducks along the lake in the middle of the park. We eventually returned to the hotel, but the entire time while we were enjoying the area, many people gave us second and third looks - some envious, some condemning - at my obvious age difference compared with my two young companions. 

When we returned to the hotel suite, it was preparation time for all of us. Jania and Ruth gathered their things and headed into the large bathroom, sealing themselves in as they showered and applied make-up and added perfume and did whatever else they felt was needed to become generally presentable. While they were in the bathroom, I prepared the equipment, double- and triple-checking everything, taking test shots without them present and adjusting light levels as needed. The heavy curtains were closed, but still a little light came in, hopefully not enough to make a significant difference and require me to adjust things again later. 




An Interesting Diversion



Her skin seemed to dance in the light from the moon as it rippled through the room, the patterns matching the clouds as they rolled across the sky. Tied face down to the bed, her buttocks seemed to shine in the soft light, although I have to acknowledge that the post winter white of her skin probably had something to do with it. Not that I minded, with skin like that she marked quickly and easily. I quite liked the way her bum almost glowed after a spanking.

Right now however, her squirming was almost hypnotic as her body constantly shifted within the confines allowed by the rope tying her to the bed, her buttocks seemingly in continual motion as the vibrator inside her continued unyielding rhythm. Cycling through random program, the intensity of its motion shifted on a regular basis. It might not make her cum, but it would certainly keep her aroused.

Helping that process were the nipple clamps currently squeezing her nipples, marginally on the inside edge of being just too painful, and the occasional soft caress I gave her whenever I wandered past. Maybe most women would have found the pleasure / pain ratio a little too one sided, but I knew I had the mix about right for her.

She had been in this position for a good 40 minutes. I figured I would keep her there for at least another 20 just to round out the hour. To mess with her head I had already whispered gently in her ear that only 15 minutes had elapsed since I tied her to the bed and inserted the vibrator inside her. Knowing how wet she got in these situations I had taken the liberty of strapping it to her, there was no possibility of it coming out by accident.

After a defined period I would usually release her, then fuck her hard, biting and scratching her body, until I came deep inside her. That would usually trigger a similar response from her, although if I was brutally honest that was just a bonus, she was here for my pleasure.

The last time I took her in this manner she'd cum like a banshee, screaming obscenities in my ear and digging her nails into my skin as the pleasure and pain pushed her over the edge.

Tonight though I had something different planned.

Standing by the edge of the bed I reached out to lightly stroke my fingers down her back. She jumped at the touch of my fingers, then pushed her bum as high her bound limbs would allow as if yearning for me to have access to her body. I reached down to her bum and into her partially open thighs, feeling the wetness of her juices that had spread across her groin and down her legs, almost to her knees.

After smearing her own scent across her mouth and eyes I reached back down to the vibrator and pushed it in as far as it would easily go, generating a moan followed by a plea to fuck her. "Hmm" I whispered in her ear, "you want me do you" I queried softly. 

Her reply, whilst positive, didn't really meet expectations so I slapped her ass hard, three times, and left the room, leaving her to her own devices, well really a device in this case.

After about 10 minutes I came back to the doorway. I could see my handprint on her ass moving back and forth as her body continued to gyrate on the bed. Moving back to her I ran my fingers along the outside of cunt, getting them thoroughly wet. I then teased her ass with my fingers as I slowly inserted my index finger into her ass, with only her excretions as lubricant. 

As I suspected that was enough, suddenly my finger was deep inside her. Inserting two fingers inside her started to open her up; at the same time she started pushing back in time with my thrusts. I continued this until the ring of my cell distracted me. Withdrawing my fingers, I positioned them in from of her mouth waiting for her to suck them clean. I was gratified to see that she did so almost immediately.

I left the room to answer my phone, as I suspected it was to announce the delivery of my surprise. Buzzing open the access door for the apartment complex, I waited for the knock on the door. I opened the door to see an attractive blonde in brown boots and a shirtdress, obviously trying for corporate chic. Tall, well endowed, with long hair, she looked very "fit".

"Excellent", I thought, she was exactly what I had requested. In essence she was the opposite of my slut tied to the bed who was a brunette, had small breasts and was medium height only in heels.

She smiled as I opened the door, trying to be coy, despite the hardness of her eyes. "Do I meet your expectations?" she queried, "Absolutely" I responded as I let her in to the unit. Having a prior history and credit with her agency meant that we didn't need to go through the usual administrative arrangements of cost and ground rules.

I turned around after closing the door to see she had already unbuttoned her shirtdress. Her body was athletic rather then model skinny, nicely toned and tanned. She stood approx 6' and the boots only contributed a couple of inches to that total. She was wearing Italian style lingerie and looked damm good! Her crowning glory was undoubtedly the impressive cock she appeared to have tucked into her panties. I smiled to myself as she asked "are you my bitch?".

"Not me darling" I replied, "but follow me". I led her to the bedroom were my slut was still in her seemingly perpetual squirming motion. I knew she had a long held fantasy of sex with another woman, albeit from a more dominant position. Too bad, I thought, this was my fantasy.

"She's yours for the next hour" I whispered in her ear. "I don't care what you do to her as long as she gets to cum hard at least once every 20 minutes and she doesn't need to go to hospital afterwards. The only other things you need to know is that she likes pain and has no idea you are here".

A half smile flashed across her face as she contemplated the situation and its inherent possibilities. It was a smile that promised both pain and pleasure for my slut and hinted at the depths of her depravity.

"Will you be joining us?" she whispered back. "Almost certainly" I advised, "but not immediately". "Understood" she replied, "why don't you sit on the Ottoman and watch until you want to play".

The Ottoman was in the corner diagonally facing the bed. As a result it had a perfect view of both the bed and the mirrored built in cupboards at the end of the room. I sat down in anticipation of a good show. I was eager to see if she was able to meet my expectations as articulated to her agency, specifically I wanted an attractive experienced dominatrix with defined physical attributes i.e. big tits and a bigger cock to transform my slut into mindless quivering trannie's whore, desperate for her next orgasm.

Standing behind the bed, looking down on my slut, my hired Dom seemed to freeze for a time as she absorbed the image of my slut tied face down to the bed, still squirming against the vibrator. In reality it was probably only a couple of seconds, but for some reason it seemed longer. The slowly and very deliberately she reached out and gently ran her fingernails over my slut's lower back, causing her to jump.

"Master" she queried slowly as if she wasn't sure if it was my touch. Motioning me to stay silent, the blonde Dom stepped out of her shirtdress and straddled my slut's legs. In the mirrored cupboards behind the bed I could see her panties stretched tight against her ass. She leaned forward draping her large breasts across my slut's back and whispered in her ear "your master has given you to me to play with, I think we should begin".

My slut lay still underneath the blonde Dom, motionless for the first time in almost an hour. Her mind was no doubt racing, whilst we had played some rather intense BDSM games previously, it had always been limited to the two of us. "Master" she called out again, uncertainty throughout her voice.

Her query was interrupted by the blonde Dom abruptly shifting position so she was sitting behind my slut and commencing to spank my slut's ass. I watched with interest as she varied the impact of her hand until her ass was bright red. Every once in a while she landed directly on the base of the vibrator, causing it to thrust even deeper inside. Thirty seconds and maybe 60 spanks later she ceased, the reached forward to grab my slut's hair and pulled her head back so her neck was fully extended. 

Leaning forward she whispered "I didn't give you permission to speak, don't cross me again", the message being all the more ominous due to the quiet intensity of its delivery. "Until I give you back to your Master" she continued, "you can call me Mistress Veronica".

Veronica reached her arm around my slut's body and ran her hand over the body underneath her. Discovering the nipple clamps she grinned and gave pulled them individually away from my slut's body, causing the nipples to extend almost two inches longer then normal. Moving her hand down to my slut's cunt she repeated the process with her clit, causing my slut to cry out.

"I told you not to cross me," Veronica said in a stern voice. Standing up behind my slut she quickly removed her silk panties and forced them inside my slut's mouth, effectively gagging her. Her penis, approx 8 1/2 inches long, was longer then mine and stood in stark contrast to the rest of her firm, but definitely feminine body. I was looking forward to my slut's reaction when she realised that Mistress Veronica was more she appeared.

Releasing my slut's legs from her restraints, Veronica pushed into her into one of my favourite positions, her arms still restrained, her forehead on the pillow, on her knees with her bum in the air. Rubbing her hand across my slut's cunt and inner thighs she effectively lubricated her fingers and started to finger fuck my slut's ass, two fingers thrusting all they way in and out, opening her ass like I had earlier.

At first I thought Veronica was planning on penetrating my slut's ass with cock, hard and fast to underline the shock of her trannie dick piercing into her. Instead she surprised me by releasing the strap on and swiftly withdrawing it from my slut's cunt whose moan of disapproval was painfully obvious through her panty gag.

"So you want it back do you," said Veronica who had obviously expected such a reaction, and inserted the thoroughly wet vibrator into my slut's ass. Pushing firmly, but not violently, she inserted the vibrator about 4 inches into my slut's ass. Slapping her on the ass, Veronica then instructed my slut to grind backwards until another couple of inches inside her. I watched, both fascinated and pleased, as my slut complied, thrusting backwards as she fucked herself along the full length of the vibrator, still held in place by Mistress Veronica.

Satisfied the vibrator was deep enough to remain inside my slut's ass, Mistress Veronica now her attention to her cunt. Counting as she went, she slide two, then three then four fingers into my slut's cunt, alternating between slow deep and hard and fast thrusts. She then looked to me and smirked, "it's time to fist the bitch".

The thought of being fisted was obviously all my slut needed to push her over the edge and she began to cum, almost violently, as she squirmed back even faster against the vibrator in her ass and Veronica's fingers. The end result of her orgasm was my slut still on her knees, slumped on the bed with Veronica's fist embedded inside her cunt.

Veronica began to move her fist slowly inside my slut, expanded her range of movement until she was able to rock her forwards and back a couple of inches along her fist. At the same time Veronica began to lick the edge of my slut's ass around the diameter of the vibrator. This combined assault seemed to reignite my slut from her post orgasmic state and within only a couple of minutes of this double penetration she started to orgasm again. Less intense then previously, her facial expression reminded me of a nun in prayer rather then a slut in orgasm.

Nonetheless Veronica was obviously pleased as she whispered "good pet" to my slut. Withdrawing her hand from her I couldn't miss my slut's juices dripped from Veronica's hand. As if to reinforce her dominance, she dragged her cum soaked hand down my slut's face, then pulled her panties from my slut's mouth, telling her to lick her fingers clean.

As I watched my slut greedily suck the blonde Dom's fingers my erection grew even harder, I knew it was almost time for me to fuck my slut.

Veronica was obviously thinking similar thoughts, albeit from her perspective, as she released my slut and instructed her to role on to her back, but to keep her eyes shut. She quickly rolled into position, her feet planted on the bed, her knees up, the vibrator in her ass obvious beneath her cunt, which was still gaping open from the fisting. Just as obvious were the clamps around her nipples. Leaning forward, Veronica quickly released the clamp on the right nipple. The sharp cry from my slut indicated the intensity of the sensation as the blood quickly returned to the nipple, causing the colour to diminish slightly.

I was pleased to note, however, that she continued to keep her eyes shut until told otherwise.

Crouching between my slut's open thighs Veronica leaned forward to lick and then bite the recently released nipple. Judging by the sharp intakes of breath from my slut Veronica was obviously biting the sensitive nipple quite sharply. I watched as she wrapped my slut's legs around her hips. Now in position to penetrate my slut, Veronica's hard cock looked completely out of place against her athletic feminine body. Leaning over my slut, she whispered in her ear to open her eyes and look down their bodies.

I saw my slut's eyes open and her head shift forward to look. Veronica timed it almost to perfection; my slut had maybe one-second max to register to hard cock swaying between Veronica's thighs before it thrust into her. I could see the shock on her face be replaced with obvious lust and delight at the depravity of the situation.

Finally leaving the couch and I quickly removed my clothes and leaned over my slut, dragged my cock across her face. The intermittent sensation of her tongue and lips across my penis sent shivers down my spine. Her body shaking from the fucking she was getting from Veronica, my slut reached up with her right hand to position the head of my cock in her mouth. She started to suck me as deeply as she was able to, her tongue dancing in the air whenever my cock slipped out of her mouth due to Veronica increasing urgent thrusts.

"Get my cock wet," I instructed my slut, "I'm going to fuck your mistress". Below I saw a flash of opposition cross my slut's face, which quickly disappeared when Veronica started pinching her nipple telling my slut to hurry up.

"I was wondering whom you would end up fucking " she commented, slowing down the pace of her thrusts to tease my slut. Pulling my cock out of her mouth, I positioned myself behind Veronica, in between my slut's feet, and reached into her cunt to lube my fingers, enjoying the sensation as her body moved under Veronica's control.

In her kneeling position it was easy to start to finger the blonde Dom's ass. It was quickly evident she didn't need a lot of opening; her ass was a well-stretched highway. Holding on to her left hip I positioned myself to penetrate Veronica's trannie ass. At first it was difficult to enter, all I was doing was rubbing myself against her ass, then suddenly I was inside, not balls deep, but most of the way and moving in sync to the fucking beneath me.

Reaching around with my right hand I started to squeeze Veronica's tits, and particularly her nipples, pinching them hard between my nails at the deepest point of penetration on each thrust. Below me I could hear an appreciate moan from Veronica and an intense whisper from my slut telling me to "hurt her some more". I assumed she was referring to my pinching Veronica's nipple, but it could also have been her getting carried away as she absorbed what was effectively a double thrust fuck.

Fucking Veronica was good, but objectively the sensation didn't feel anywhere near as good as when I fucked my slut, in either her cunt or her ass. Feeling nasty, I quickly pulled out of Veronica's ass, and whilst she was still moaning in disbelief at my sudden withdrawal, withdrew the vibrator from my slut's ass and thrust it deep into Veronica, whose gasp complemented by slut's moans of disappointment nicely.

Repositioning both of then so the trannie Dom was on her back with my slut riding her from above, I entered my slut for the first time that night. Whilst I can't explain the reason, we slipped into sync immediately, her body squirming back against my every thrust, even as she continued to fuck Veronica.

Feeling my orgasm imminent, I reached around and quickly released the remaining nipple clamp, then whispered in my ear "cum for me slut" as I commenced to pinch her nipples, bite her neck and then exploded deep inside her ass. Still in sync I felt my slut begin to cum, seemingly for longer then humanly possibly as she squirmed underneath me, milking both cocks insider her. Despite mentally drifting in a post orgasmic state I was vaguely aware that my slut's squirming had also triggered Veronica's orgasm, which in turn generated further orgasms for my slut.

Disentangling myself from the bodies beneath me, I collapsed on the bed to catch my breath. The room was filled with heavy breathing and the almost tangible scent of sex. I waited calmly, enjoying the decadent atmosphere, secure in the knowledge that my slut's first action, once she emerged from her post orgasmic, almost catatonic state, would be to lick clean my diminished cock. 

After that she would clean up Veronica who I must admit I was tempted to invite back, although next time I thought, I might give her to my slut as a plaything to have some revenge. 

Now that could be another interesting diversion.



An Interesting Dream



This is the fantasy I had last night.

Mutual friends had a party, at their beautiful country estate. A lot of guests were there, but only you and I had been invited to stay over. The party was pretty boring, which was unusual as Peter and Mary usually threw great parties. 

After downing several drinks to help me loosen up, I realised that it had only made me tired. 

I found Peter and Mary in the study, talking in low tones with you. The conversation abruptly stopped as I walked into the room. 

"Everything O. K.,?" said Peter. 

"Oh, yes, fine thanks, but I am a little tired. Would you mind if I retired early?"

"Not at all, love" said Mary, "I will show you where you are sleeping tonight." 

Mary led me outside into the back courtyard to the stairs alongside the old stables, which they had converted into bedrooms. Walking inside I stopped dead. There in front of me was a four poster bed, just as I had always dreamed of one day owning. 

"Oh, Mary, it's beautiful, " I said, sitting carefully on the edge. 

"Go on you cant break it, plenty of room for three or more." 

"I will leave you now and return to my guests, sleep well". And with that parting remark she was gone. 

MMMMMM, what a fantastic bed. I walked into the ensuite, ceiling to floor mirrors lined one wall, making it appear huge, although the size put my own ensuite at home to shame. 

I stripped slowly, admiring my firm, upright, full breasts with their large nipples, it would be good if I could suck them, but they were always just out of reach. I filled the bath with hot water and scented bubbles, first shaving my pubic area, then slowly lowering in to feel the heat of the water enter my slit and warm my clit. 

Laying back I daydream about the handsome hunk who had been talking to Peter and Mary. An unusual name, which eluded me for now, he had the most amazing, piercing eyes. 

Almost dozing off to sleep, I decided to get out of the bath and wrapping myself in a huge fluffy towel, I returned to the bed. 

Unbelievable, I had told Mary that I loved four poster beds and here I was going to sleep in one. 

Dropping the towel to the floor I climb naked into bed, the cool sheets making me gasp slightly and my nipples instantly harden. 

I lie there, in the dark, thinking of the handsome stranger, a smile on my lips as I slowly drift off to sleep. 

- 2 -

I dream I am kissing you, but I cant quite get my hands up to stroke your face. I struggle and quite suddenly wake up! You are there kissing my lips, I am shocked, thinking that I am dreaming but knowing I am awake. 

"Hello, pet," you say. 

"What are you doing here?" I ask. 

"I have come visiting, I wanted to see you in bed."

"You had better leave, before I scream and wake the house up." I say boldly. 

"Go ahead, pet, if it will make you feel better, but no -one will hear, apart from Peter and Mary and they know I am here. "

"What?... " I stumble over my words, mind cannot react quick enough. I try to get out of bed, but that is when I realise that my arms and legs are tied to the four poster bed quite securely, making me very vulnerable, arms and legs tied open wide. 

"What have you done?" I ask, and see the smile on your face. 

"Just helping you to live out your fantasy, my dear, Peter has told me that you often fantasize about being tied up. "

"Oh God no, this is madness, " I start to scream, it echoes in the big room. 

"Your screams are wasted, why not wait till later, in the throes of passion?"

You climb on the bed and straddle my body. 

"Do you yet realise how helpless you are" you say, as you remove the sheet from my breasts. exposing them to your gaze. 

Your hand brushes the nipple and it hardens, the areola contracting to form little pimples. Despite myself I am feeling slightly aroused. 

"What beautiful breasts you have, see I can do this, " as you pull the nipple... "and this... " twisting it... "and you can do nothing to stop me." 

You then lower your head and slowly lick my nipples, one at a time and then suck them into your mouth. 

I wriggle away or try to, but you bite the nipple hard, and I stop. 

"If you do that I will hurt you and you don't want that do you?"

I shake my head, unable to speak. 

Your mouth continues to suck, harder and harder, making my nipple enlarge, sucking as if to take the milk from me, if I had any. 

The feel of your mouth on my nipple has aroused me so much, I can smell my arousal. 

You stop, and slowly lick your way up my nipples, breasts, and shoulders to my neck, kissing and sucking my neck, around to my ear and pushing your tongue deep in my ear. I cannot help the reaction from my body, my back arches pushing my cunt in the air, wanting, so wanting you. 

I see you smile as you see my reaction. 

Your tongue moves slowly down further now, licking my belly, flicking in and out of my navel. Travelling down now to my pubic mound, I feel the heat from your mouth as it opens to cover my mound. I gasp as I feel your teeth brush against me. 

Your tongue runs up and down my thighs then slowly enters my slit, searching for, and finding my hard clit. You take it and suck it hard, I gasp, as tears spring to my eyes. 

"Ouch, " I yell, "don't hurt me. "

"You will do well to not complain, slut, I am your Master"

Not believing what I am hearing, I am stupefied, I cannot answer. 

You suck harder, the pain now giving way to pleasure. My back arches in spite of myself, I push my hips into your face. 

I hear you chuckle as your tongue goes deep into my pussy. 

A finger works its way into my arse, I buck and thrust, bearing down on your finger as your tongue works its magic on me. 

My hips work faster and faster into your face and then I feel it, the orgasm building and building. 

"Cum, slut, cum for your Master" you say, 

I have gone over the edge, my orgasm coming in waves. I yell, moan, scream and shout in ecstacy. Bucking, thrusting as your tongue fucks me and your finger in my arse. 

You keep going as another orgasm rolls over me and then I slowly sink back into the bed, drained for now. 

- 3 -

You climb from between my legs and stand. A smile plays around your lips. 

You stand at the head of the bed and thrust your hard cock into my face

"My turn now, slut" you say and you take your cock and brush it against my lips, I can taste the precum. 

"Open your mouth," you say, and as I open you push your cock deep inside me. 

Your hips begin to thrust, making your cock go deep in my mouth. I am starting to get carried away and it takes me a little while to realise that there are hands on my legs, stroking them. I try to look down but cannot because of your cock. 

Fingers are pushed roughly in my cunt, working on me, making me wetter, I feel them rubbing my g-spot, arousing me for an instant, before being withdrawn and then I feel a hard cock pushed into my cunt. 

The movement of the cock in my cunt, pushing against my clit is arousing me. I suck your cock deeper into me, as the other cock fucks deeper into me. 

I hear you groan as I suck you, your cock thrusting faster and faster into me. Then suddenly you stiffen and with a huge roar, you cum deep in my mouth. I suck greedily, hungrily, taking all of your cum and swallow it. 

I hear a moan and I stiffen. That sounded like Peter...

To Be Continued...