1 comments/ 18043 views/ 30 favorites Fiona's Gangbang Fundraiser By: HeyAll Part 1 of 3: The Business Plan They became best friends during college. After graduation, they remained roommates, moving in to a cozy little apartment in the downtown area together. They both worked entry level jobs for a while before making it to their dream careers. Fiona came home first. She usually came home early on Friday's because she didn't teach a class that afternoon. Thanks to a small family inheritance, she had enough money to open her own business where she trained female gymnastics. It had always been a passion and something she had done all her life. The only problem was, you can't run a financially successful gym without enough students. While still dressed in her athletic sports clothes, she crashed on the couch, face down in a pillow. She then contemplated a simple question: Don't girls like gymnastics anymore? Afterwards, she mentally cursed all the different fitness studios in the city which had good business. Fiona finally attempted to regain composure when the door opened and Catherine arrived, wearing a sassy little office suit and holding a small purse. "Well you look like you're having a great day," Catherine said sarcastically, shutting the door and removing her heels. "My day sucked." "So did mine." "At least you look like a respectable woman," Fiona noted. Catherine laughed and sat on the couch next to her best friend who was still laying there. "Trust me, I don't think I'm doing any better than you. There's so much competition in this city." And Catherine was right. She was a marriage counselor in a city which was filled with marriage counselors. Since Catherine was young and had little experience, she didn't get as many customers as other counselors did. Although, to her credit, Catherine was great at her job and she genuinely cared about helping people. Catherine rubbed Fiona's back through her clothes. Then she massaged her friends shoulder. "That feels nice," Fiona groaned. "You feel tense." Catherine kept on rubbing and massaging. "That's what gymnastics will do to you." "No offense, but who'd want to train gymnastics with all the stress that it puts on the human body?" Fiona rolled her eyes while her face was in the pillow. "Plenty of people. It's a highly disciplined sport. I would argue it's the most beautiful sport too." "Look on the bright side, you're doing what you love." "Thanks girl. But it's hard. Not enough people are signing up." Catherine massaged harder. "Maybe it's because your advertising sucks. You have a decent location, you're a great teacher, but that's irrelevant if no one knows your gym exist." "I'm trying." "Have you tried handing out flyers? Going online?" "Not enough, I guess." Catherine stopped massaging when her hands became exhausted. Then she rested her head on Fiona's back, as if Fiona was a comfy pillow. "Then we've got work to do," Catherine said. "We'll need to work on our advertisement for our businesses." "I'll do anything at this point." "Same here." *** The next morning. When Fiona went to the living room of their small apartment, she saw Catherine sitting on the floor, barefoot and bare legs, wearing only a large tshirt. Catherine's face was make-up free and her hair was tied in a ponytail. There were papers scattered across the floor along with a cup of coffee. The typically professionally dressed Catherine was gone, and for a moment, it felt like college again. They used to dress super casually, no make-up, doing their studying on the floor together. "I've got tons of ideas," Catherine said. "I'd love to hear it." Fiona sat down on the floor and they looked at the papers together. "I've written down some potential advertisements for us," Catherine said. "Here, take a look." Catherine handed Fiona a small stack of handwritten advertisements. They were short and to-the-point. "Cathy, this is fantastic," Fiona said, eyes still on the papers. "If you weren't a therapist, you could have a great career in marketing. I mean, seriously." "Thanks." "I mean it, this looks great." Each paper contained variations of the same thing. They explained the nature of the work being done, the characteristics of the owner, and what made their businesses so unique. "Pick the ones you want," Catherine said. "Then I'll go to the library down the street, type this up, and print a bunch of copies to post around the city. I'll also put this online, which I'm sure will be really useful." "I like them all." Catherine smiled, "Then I'll type all of them and post them around for you." "You're the best. Seriously." "Trust me, I know. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm off to the library." "Need me to come with you?" Fiona asked. "No thanks. You enjoy your breakfast. It's on the stove. I work faster alone. Besides, you really need to rest. You look kind of burnt out." "Thanks." Catherine uncrossed her legs and grabbed all of her papers, and when she stood up, Fiona caught a brief glimpse inside her best friend's pantiless area. Fiona had accidentally seen Catherine's neatly trimmed pubic hairs, causing Fiona to close her eyes and put her hands on her face. What Fiona didn't know was that this was only the tip of the iceberg for what was to come. *** They had kept in touch via texting. Fiona went out and bought Chinese food for lunch. A short time later, Catherine came home with a stack of books. "What's that?" Fiona asked with a smile on her face, after preparing the plates for lunch. Catherine shut the door with the back of her heel, kicked her shoes off, then struggled to bring the books to living room. There were beads of sweat coming down her forehead. "These might be the answer to our problems," Catherine replied, relieved that her hands were finally freed from the heavy books. Fiona went to the living room and sat down on the floor to look at the books. She was shocked. They were old library books about relationship therapy, sexual healing, and tantric sex. They definitely weren't the printed promotional papers that Fiona had expected Catherine to print. "So, I take it you didn't print all the promotional stuff." "Not yet. We need to rework our advertisement." "Why?" Fiona asked. "It was good stuff." "But we can do better." "How? With these sex books?" Fiona asked, holding up one of the books. "I had an epiphany when I saw that in the library," Catherine explained. "Like what?" "I think we should team up," Catherine said. "I have a marriage counseling business. You own a small gym. Maybe we can use your gym to hold couples therapy sessions." Fiona held the book up again. "Based on this sex book?" "Yes." "Excuse me?' "Look, there's something I've never told you before," Catherine said. "Something about my past. Nothing illegal, of course. But it's something I've always been embarrassed by, until now." There was a sincerity in Catherine's voice, and Fiona put the book down and scooted over on the floor, sitting next to her roommate. "You can tell me anything." Catherine took a deep breath. "Well, you know that I've always wanted to be a marriage counselor. That's because my mother had that career, which I've already told you." "Uh huh," Fiona nodded. "Well, what I haven't told you is that my mother ran a very specific type of marriage counseling business. You see, she was a sex therapist. Not the porn kind. She was more like a hippie. In fact, she was a hippie. She still is. And all of her married clients were hippies too. Long story, but she guided married couples in their sexual practices." "Really? And how did this business work?" "Our family lived in Southern California at the time, in a remote hippie area. Couples would come and they would go out to the desert together. Then they would do their practices. Tantric sex stuff, to put it bluntly. It was to boost their sexual well-being and strengthen their sacred bonds. Stuff like that." "I think I saw something like that on Real Sex, on HBO I think," Fiona noted. "Probably. Some of the stuff they did was documented, but I never really cared. In fact, I wasn't even supposed to know until I...well, nevermind. That's another story. Since then my mother has been fully open about this with me. And I think she makes a lot of sense. It's a great business. It really is. It helps a lot of people too, which is the most important thing." Fiona stared at her friend. "So....you want...to do that?" Catherine nodded. "It'll make a great business. Think about it. This city is packed with people who need marriage therapy. And there is already an abundance of marriage counselors who are far more experienced than me. So, if we combine our resources, we can make something new." "Sorry Cathy, but you're not turning my gym into a sex club." "It's not a sex club." "Whatever it is, it's just weird." "What's so weird about strengthening people's marriages?" Catherine asked with a strong firmness. "Do you think I'm weird too? Because this is what I do for a living. This is how I pay the bills, and it's my career." Fiona lightened her tone. "All I'm saying is, we should think about this a little more carefully before we decide to make any decisions." "Fair enough. But I think that once you see my point, you're going to think this is a great idea." "Maybe. But I seriously doubt it." "We'll see," Catherine smiled ominously. "Here, read these books overnight. Or at least glance through them. Then think about it." "Does that mean we can eat lunch now?" "That's probably a great idea. I'm starving." Part 2 of 3: Erotica or Porn? Fiona had a dream that night. She dreamt that she was a sexually enlightened young woman, out in the desert of Southern California, alongside Catherine's hippie mother. It was incredibly vivid, and it felt like Fiona was actually there. She felt the hot sun and nice breeze on her skin. There was a feeling of happiness. Together, they spread their tantric sexual ways for a small group of hippie married couples. All of them dressed like hippies, in long white gowns, and the women had flowers in their hair. When the sun reached the right position, and the eagles made their piping sounds, it was time, and they all casually removed their gowns. Then all of them were naked and free, like it was the most natural thing in the world. Fiona led the charge and instructed the couples on what to do, which consisted of lots of kissing, touching, hugging & holding, and plenty of sexual intercourse which resulted in powerful orgasms. That was the moment Fiona awoke at approximately 7:32 am. She felt icky for fantasizing about Catherine's mother, who happens to be a very nice woman. They had met on several occasions. But it wasn't like anyone was ever going to know about it. It was a wet dream. And like most of Fiona's wet dreams, it resulted in wet panties, and there was only one way to resolve the situation. Fiona reached below and played with herself until she came. Maybe it was the result of reading all those sex books which Catherine had made her read? Or maybe it was a premonition of things to come? *** When Fiona went to the living room, she saw Catherine working on the floor again, in the same large tshirt and bare from the waist down. Once again, there were papers scattered all over the carpet, but this time there was also a laptop which was being used. "Have you read the books" Catherine asked. "I sure did." "And?" "They were interesting." Catherine patted the carpet. "Let's talk. Sit next to me. I want to show you something." Fiona came over and sat on the floor. When she saw her roommate's computer, she noticed that there was a paused video, which looked like an image of naked people gathered around. "Are you watching porn?" Fiona asked, surprised. "No. It's not." "Then what is it?" "It has to do with those books I showed you," Catherine said. "You know, tantric sex, sexual healing, that sort of thing." "So this video you're watching is the real life practice of that?" "Exactly. It's the same thing my mother does for her job. But don't worry, this isn't my mother in the video. It's a different teacher. I'm not some sort of incestuous pervert or anything." In that moment, Fiona felt a twinge of guilt for fantasizing about Catherine's mom earlier, but oh well, it was a secret anyway. Besides, the whole thing was Catherine's fault, Fiona thought. "And I'm assuming this is what you want to do in my gym." "Exactly," Catherine replied. "But only if you agree, of course. What I'm about to show you is a sample. It features a woman being worshiped by the group. Sexually worshiped. Touched all over. Then penetrated by the men." "Like a gangbang?" "No. It's nothing like a gangbang." "Catherine, you just described a gangbang." "The term 'gangbang' is such a nasty phrase. It's like, if a famous artist paints a nude portrait of a woman, is that considered porn?" Fiona thought for a moment. "No." "Then what is it?" "Art?" "Precisely," Catherine pointed out. "A nude portrait is considered art, or a form of erotic art because it's intellectual. Porn is for quick sexual arousal." "No offense, but what's your point?" Catherine gestured to the laptop. "My point is, this isn't porn. It's something beautiful between loving partners." "Alright. Whatever you want to call it." "Ready to have a look?" Fiona nodded. "I'm actually kind of curious." "Then welcome to the wonderful world of tantra." Catherine played the clip which was loaded on her laptop. It was a video of a group of people outdoors, taking their time, enjoying the mood. The people mostly looked middle aged and they all touched & rubbed each other. It went to another level when they began using their mouths and touching their sexual parts. Finally, the people in the video began having intercourse. The most extreme part came towards the end, when most of the people focused on a single woman, taking turns touching her, rubbing her, sucking her nipples, then penetrating her. That was the moment when Catherine paused the video. "What do you think?" Catherine asked with a genuine curiosity. Fiona gave an 'are you serious' expression. "That looks like a gangbang video to me. A bunch of guys descending on a woman? Seriously? That's a textbook porn gangbang." "Fine, I guess we aren't going to agree on what it's called. The point is, my mother was very successful in using these techniques to boost the intimacy between married couples. And with your help, I think I'd like to do something similar. I know it'll be a big hit in the city. No one else is doing it around here." "To be absolutely clear, you want to host a gangbang in my gym?" "We'll host it together," Catherine clarified. Fiona took a moment to gather her thoughts. "First, just no. Second, this is way too weird for me. Third, gangbangs aren't my thing. I mean, I can't believe we're even having this conversation." "At least I tried," Catherine shrugged. "But don't tell me this hasn't gotten you interested." "Sure it has. But this isn't for me." "How do you know?" "I just do," Fiona replied. "Fine. The idea was worth asking though. We really could have used the boost in income. Especially since our businesses are lagging." "True," Fiona replied with a hint of guilt. "And it would have been nice to give to charity." Fiona's eyebrows raised. "Charity?" "Yeah, my mother was a big believer in giving to charity. It was all part of the spiritual thing, you know. Whatever profits she made from tantra, she made sure to give back to charity. That was part of the spiritual way." Immediately, Fiona's mind began thinking of all the charities she had always wanted to support. She came from a family of givers. Her parents always donated. They always tried to do good things for people. Fiona was the same way. And there were certain causes which she always wanted to support. But living in a big city with a struggling business was hard enough on her budget. These days, she barely had enough money for new clothes or good food. Her finances were super tight, so giving to charity was out of the question. Until now...maybe... "What kinds of charities?" Fiona cautiously asked. "I mean, if we did this." "Whatever we want. It'll be our money. So it'll be our decision." "And how much money do you think we could raise?" "Honestly, if we're smart we can raise a lot of money," Catherine replied, sensing an opportunity. "My mother never charged specific rates. She let people pay whatever they wanted. Sometimes, there would be rich couples who were generous, because they knew that my mother donated a lot of money." "Do you think you could find rich couples for this?" Catherine nodded surely. "Oh yeah, definitely. In a city like this, it's packed with rich people. And rich people love great sex, just like everyone else. Just think, we can call this a tantric fundraiser. We might make some good money, much of which will go to charity. Plus it'll be a great promotion for my therapy business and your gym. Everyone wins." For a long moment, Fiona stared blankly at the computer screen, which was still paused on an image of a naked woman being penetrated. It was like Fiona had an epiphany of sexual enlightenment. "Are you still listening?" Catherine asked. Fiona snapped out of the trance. "No promises, but I'll think about it." "What can I do to help change your mind?" Catherine smiled. "I don't know. Come up with a smart business plan or something. This sounds like something worth considering, especially in our dire financial situation. Plus I like the idea of giving to charity. I think that'll be great." Catherine put her hand on Fiona's shoulder. "As it just so happens, I've already made a business plan. And the plan looks solid." The roommates looked each other in the eyes and they felt an excitement they hadn't felt in a long time. *** After breakfast, Fiona sat on the living room couch while Catherine went into business mode. For added effect, Catherine dressed in her office skirt and buttoned up blouse, while her feet were still bare. "Here's what I'd like our joint-venture to be," Catherine said professionally. "I'll contact all of the clients that I've ever had, along with the people who've contacted me for an inquiry. Admittedly, this is not a lot of people. But that's fine. Then I'll explain the offer to them. With me so far?" Fiona nodded. "Makes perfect business sense." "Good. So, most of these people are struggling with their marriages. And I'll also look for people who want to spice up their love life. Anyway, I'll explain that this is a special therapy session, which we'll be hosting together in the privacy of your gym. I'll explain the pricing, which is that they pay whatever they want. But, there will be a clear understanding that a large amount of the proceeds will go to charity. And I'll explain what the charities are." Fiona nodded again. "Nice." "Then I'll explain to them what tantra is all about. I'll explain how it can help their relationships strengthen and grow. And of course, the sexual and spiritual aspects of it." "Are you a tantric expert?" "Well, no, not exactly," Catherine admitted. "But that's what the books are for. We'll need to study and memorize them." Fiona tightened her lips. "Do you really need me to help host this?" "Yeah, I can't do it alone." "Cath, I don't know anything about marriage, or therapy, and definitely not tantric sex. I run a gym and I teach gymnastics. That's it." "Which is why you're perfect to co-host this event," Catherine proclaimed. Fiona's Gangbang Fundraiser "How so?" "Do me a favor. Stand up." Fiona sighed then stood up. "Okay." "Now show me what an athlete you are," Catherine said. "Keep one foot on the ground, and lift your other foot over your head." "I don't see what this has to do with the event." "Just do it." It was an easy pose for someone who's done gymnastics all her life. Fiona lifted her left leg and kicked her foot in the air, and she used her hand to hold her ankle, so that her left foot was above her head. "Happy?" Fiona asked, holding her left foot in the air while she stood. Catherine smiled, "Perfect. I'll need you to be the model." "A clothed model I hope." "Nope. We'll all have to be naked. Haven't you be paying attention to anything I've been saying?" Fiona put her foot down (literally & figuratively). "Look, if we can make good money, I don't mind being around a bunch of naked people, even if they're having hot tantric sex. Heck, I won't even mind seeing you naked, especially since you've got a great body." "Thanks," Catherine briefly blushed. "But I draw the line at being naked myself. Especially if I'm being used as a prop to display tantric sex moves." "You won't even think about it?" Fiona shook her head. "I'm sorry. I can't." "What about our bills?" "We can keep working on our promotional stuff to boost our business. I have faith that it'll work if we keep trying." "And our charities?" Catherine asked softly. "What about all those charities we've been discussing. I saw the look in your eyes. Who knows, some of these clients are rich, maybe they'll donate a lot of money if they like the charitable causes. My mother used to donate tens of thousands of dollars a year after explaining the charities to her rich clients." There was a sinking feeling inside Fiona's heart. In that moment, she thought of all the people in need. All of the people she longed to help. Both the liberal and conservative side of Fiona wanted to do good. And damn it, Catherine made a compelling point. "You bitch," Fiona sighed. Catherine smiled, "I knew you'd understand. I'll get to work making the promotional materials and contacting a few potential clients. Then we can begin with rehearsals. This will solve all our problems, I promise." Rehearsals? Oh god. The gears were in motion and the thought of being a naked prop nearly made Fiona's pussy twitch. *** Monday. Fiona taught classes in the morning & afternoon with the help of a few paid assistants. Around 3 pm, when everyone had left, Fiona stood alone in the gym. She made a mental picture of how the gym could be rearranged for the group marriage therapy session (or "gangbang") The gym was small but nice. Not much was needed to be done. All Fiona would have to do is push the big equipment to the sides of the walls. She would also need to cover the windows, because god forbid anyone saw them. And she would also need floor mats for the guests to sit, which they already had plenty of. Satisfied with the easy plan, Fiona went home. Back in the apartment, Fiona sat on the couch and watched tv with her feet resting on the living room table. Nice and relaxed. That was, until Catherine returned with a hand full of papers. As usual, Catherine was sharply dressed in office attire, make-up, and hair well done. She closed the door, removed her heels, and put her purse on the table. Then she brought the papers to where Fiona sat. Fiona turned the tv off. "Any news?" Catherine sat down on the couch, next to Fiona. "You know, sometimes there's a benefit for having no clients on Mondays," Catherine said with a brightened tone. Fiona looked puzzled. "Why would there be any benefits to that? That sounds pretty horrible." "Usually it is. But I got to spend the whole day on the phone and email. I corresponded with a bunch of people and got some surprising results in the process." Now Fiona was interested. "Oh?" "And it looks like we're in business." "Wow. Already?" "Marriage counseling and relationship therapy is big business," Catherine said with a seemingly inappropriate grin. "And you know what's bigger business? Sex. Sex always boosts revenue." "We're becoming sleazy, you know that?" "There's nothing sleazy about helping relationships blossom and providing much needed support to charity, okay?" Fiona shrugged. "I can't argue with that." "Have a look at this promotional thing I made. I emailed this around all morning. It's certainly eye catching." Catherine handed Fiona a print out. Fiona read the paper and the eye grabbing headline. It was entitled The Tantric Gangbang Fundraiser. Below was a description of how the fundraiser worked, and who the fundraiser was for. It was aimed towards struggling marriages or loving couples who wanted extra spice in their lives. There were also details on the sexual & spiritual benefits of tantra. Along with all of the erotic things they would be doing in the session. "What do you think?" Catherine asked, impatient for a response. "My god. A tantric gangbang fundraiser? What kind of name is that?" "Catchy, isn't it?" "Also a bit crude. Aren't you the person who said this wasn't porn?" Catherine nodded. "True. But this name is far more marketable. Besides, it's not like I'm posting this on craigslist or around the web. I'm directly marketing this towards specific people." "And what were the responses?" Catherine smiled. "Don't freak out, okay?" "Promise." "I have pledges of at least $30,000 so far." Fiona's eyes widened. "Thirty thousand?!" "You promised not to freak out, remember?" Catherine teased. "My goodness. Thirty thousand? Are you joking?" "Nope. I spoke on the phone with a few potential clients and I've explained the charity thing. Once I've told them that a large part of the proceeds will go to charity, they were all for it. I mean, it's a great deal for them. They get to have amazing sex, it helps their relationships, plus they get to give back to society which makes them feel good." Fiona seemed mesmerized. "You are an angel." "I know, but we can't celebrate just yet," Catherine remarked. "We need to perform. And if we don't perform, we don't get paid, and the charities get nothing." Reality came crashing down and Fiona sobered up from the emotional high. This was actually going to happen. And she was going to be a part of it. "Fine. Okay. I'm in. It's for charity right? And our bills? Count me in." "Excellent," Catherine smiled. "But like I said, we'll have to perform. That means, boobies, butts, and vag. In other words, we'll have to get naked." Fiona took a breath. "Okay. I think it's worth it." "It totally is. And we'll need a test run. So, stand up and strip." "Huh?" "You heard me." "Are you crazy?" Fiona asked. "I'm sane enough to bring in $30,000. Now stand up and get naked. I need to know how serious you are before I can confirm things with the clients." Fiona sighed and stood up. "This is only because I have a big heart and I care about people's sufferings." Catherine stood too. "I'm sorry if I'm rushing this. I don't want to push you. If you're not comfortable doing this, I would completely understand, and I could host the tantric event alone. I'm serious." It was a tempting offer, but Fiona couldn't bring herself to accept it. "I can't let you do it alone," Fiona said. "I can do it. Trust me. I'm great with people." "What kind of friend would I be if I abandoned you at this point? We're roommates and now we're business partners. End of discussion." A tear formed in Catherine's eye. "I'm glad you feel this way. I'll make the confirmations tomorrow. But you'll have to get naked first." Fiona thought of all the charities she would be helping. Then she thought of the profits they would be making. Their financial problems would soon be cured by the event. Then Fiona pulled her sweater away. Then her bottom. She stood in her bra & panties, which was no big deal. As roommates since college, they had seen each other scantily clad plenty of times. Especially since Fiona was a gymnast and athlete who was never shy with her body. She reached back and unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor, giving Catherine a nice view of her small perky tits with pink nipples. Then off came the panties. Fiona stood in all her nude glory. Her body was feminine, yet strong. Her arms toned. Her legs slightly muscular. She had the physique of a beautiful gymnast. "Dear god," Catherine softly whispered. "Let's not get carried away." "But...but...you have the body of a goddess. Did you know that?" "Okay, I'm getting dressed now. This is way too weird." "Wait," Catherine said. "We'll have to be comfortable being naked around each other. Any signs of awkwardness would ruin the tantric & spiritual vibe of the fundraiser event." With that, Catherine began to undress as well, neatly removing each article of her stylish office attire. She carefully placed her clothes onto the couch, making sure not to wrinkle anything. There was a subtle expression of glee on Catherine's face as she stood in her bra & panties, along with her stockings. Then it was removed. Catherine stood unabashed at her own nudity. Her body was slender and soft, with half the athleticism that Fiona had. Her breasts were a little larger and her butt was a little more plump. "I have a great feeling about this," Catherine said. "I think we're ready to proceed to the next phase." "We're crazy. And I love it." *** The next afternoon. After firmly accepting her fate as a nude prop, Fiona stretched on the living room floor, completely naked. She practiced the different poses from the book Catherine got from the library. Tantric poses. The final pose was a handstand, naked, tits hanging down, feet in the air. Her legs spread while she was upside down and her pussy was completely open. Just then, the door open and Catherine walked into the apartment. "Is that a new oven?" Catherine remarked. Fiona closed her legs and put her feet back down on the ground. She stood on both feet and looked at her roommate. At that point, nudity between them was nothing, since they had already spent the previous night naked together. "Very funny." Catherine put her things down on the dining table. "On a more serious note, it's been a busy day." "Any news?" "Some really important news. Good and bad." Fiona sighed and nodded. "Okay. That's alright. I was prepared for this. Start with the bad news first." "Well, I've talked to the prospective clients about this," Catherine said very hesitantly. "And I've talked to them about you in particular. And they really like you. I mean, they really really like you. They like that you're a gymnast with an amazing body." "No offense, but get to the point already." "A number of clients want you to be the main person." "Main person?" Fiona asked. "Yeah, you know, to demonstrate the techniques." Fiona sharpened her eyes. "You mean they want to gangbang me? Like the woman in that video?" "In all fairness, it's not technically a gangbang, remember? It's a spiritual & sexual awakening through the human..." "Okay, okay. Gosh. What's the good news? Maybe that'll make me feel a little better about this." This time, Catherine smiled. "The good news that the clients who've signed up are very generous. One person pledged to give $20,000 to us, and $20,000 to our charities. Another person wants to give $10,000 for us and to our charities. Overall, we could be making around $50,000 for us, and the same for our charities." "Sweet goodness gracious. You aren't joking, are you?" "Nope. I'm guessing the gods have shined upon us and our charities." "You are my hero," Fiona stated. "Thanks sugar tits. I'll be right back. In the meantime, I've made a small dossier of the people who are confirmed, so we can make a gameplan or something. Check it out and we'll discuss it." Catherine opened a small folder and placed a typed piece of paper on the table, then she went to her room. Fiona sat down on the chair and studied the document. It contained information about the couples: ~~~ 1. Robert & Tina Ages 53 and 50. Rob is a successful investment banker (be extra nice to him $$$), kind of a prick though, but a really smart guy. Tina is a high school science teacher (never met her). They were close to divorce a few times, but chose not to since they have 3 kids. They want to work on their marriage. More specifically, they want to be more intimate with each other. Rob suspected Tina of cheating- no proof. 2. Tony & Margaret Ages 58 and 55. Tony and Margaret jointly-own a chain of really fancy restaurants in the city ($$$) They're in a loving relationship but their sex life has gone stale like old bread. They've been married for over 30 years. They're hoping this experience would spice up their love life. 3. Vince & Angelica Ages 33 and 30. Vince is an accountant and Angelica works as a chef. They're newlyweds who have always been sexually adventurous. They've tried different kinks, including bondage, roleplay, and so forth. They're hoping this would be a new 'thing' for them. They're also interested in swinging. 4. John & Helen Ages 41 and 45. John is a news producer and Helen is a film critic for a local newspaper. John cheated twice, which he's admitted. They haven't divorced because they have kids. His reason for cheating is that Helen is terrible in bed. It's our job to change that. They want us to assist Helen in 'blossoming.' ~~~ So there it was. The group of people whom Fiona & Catherine would be entertaining soon. It was actually happening. And it all felt so fast. However conflicted her mind felt, her body felt something else. Her nipples had hardened and her pussy was moist. Physically, she was ready to conduct the sex therapy session at that very moment. Or not? Part 3 of 3: Fiona's Dream Fiona had a dream. She dreamt that she was naked in a forest along with Catherine's hippie mother. They were doing different yoga poses and stretches. Finally, they did the hardest pose together. They were both upside down, their forearms on the ground, their feet pointed towards the sky, their tits hanging downwards from gravity. There was no pain or dizziness from the upside down pose as they seemingly stayed in that position for so long. "I'm getting old," Catherine's mom said in a serene tone. "I can't do this forever. So I'm passing my sexual energy onto you." "To me?" They were both still upside down in their yoga pose. "Yes, to you, dear Fiona." "Why me?" "There is something inside of you. A strength. A sexual energy. A lust which must be awakened." "I've never done this before," Fiona replied. "I'm nervous." "Of course you are. You were terrified when you lost your virginity. Yet, you did it anyway. Despite your fear, you continued. All humans are sexual beings. All humans have lust." "Am I really meant for this?" Catherine's hippie mother ended the pose and got back to her feet. Fiona did the same and they stood face to face. "Feel it. And you will know." They kissed on the lips. Lights were shining everywhere. Bright white lights. Fiona felt a burst of energy in her body. She felt hands everywhere. Mouths sucking her nipples. A tongue on her vagina. Oh god, an orgasm was coming. At approximately 4:51 am, Fiona awoke from the dream in a flustered state. She was slightly sweaty and her pussy was drenched in fluids. 'Oh my god,' she gasped. *** The gym had been rearranged that Saturday morning. The big bulky equipment had been pushed to the sides of the walls. Mats had been spread across the floor. The windows had been covered. For added effect, they had candles lit and incense burning. The clients for the sexual therapy were very nice people, as Fiona had come to find. They all briefly socialized with snacks of cheese & crackers, while they all wore long white robes and were barefoot. When Catherine had sensed that the small group had gotten comfortable knowing each other, she asked everyone to have a seat on the floor. Then Catherine and Fiona stood in front of the group. Catherine said a few warm words to welcome the group. Then she thanked everyone for coming and for their support. She briefly discussed the different charities which would benefit and everyone applauded. "Love is the reason we're here," Catherine said to everyone. "Love for each other. Love for life. Some of you are here looking for spiritual ways to strengthen the commitment with your partners. Others are simply looking for an adventurous new way of lovemaking." There were nods in the small group. She continued, "We hope to achieve all of that today. And we hope to achieve that with intense mind-blowing orgasms." The group applauded and there was a big smile on Catherine's face. She continued, "Tantra is a very beautiful artform. We are about to embark on a spiritual journey within the depths of our minds and bodies. In order to do that, we must be free, bold, and bare. Follow my lead." Catherine effortlessly pulled her white robe overhead and dropped it to the floor. She stood completely naked, unabashed and unashamed. That was the signal for Fiona to follow. And she did the same. She removed her robe and stood naked in front of the group. Fiona noticed that most of the attention went to her, since her body was the product of years of hard gymnastics work. It was so awkward standing naked in front of the group of people. But she took pride in her well earned body. Things became less awkward when the group slowly took the cue and nervously began to undress. Everyone in the group seemed hesitant. It wasn't long before the gym was filled entirely with naked bodies. "There's nothing to be shy about," Catherine encouraged. "It's okay everyone. Have fun. Relax!" Catherine was always great in dealing with people, and she used that skill to full effect. The couples became more at ease with their nudity. They even laughed about it and nervously looked around at the other couples who were naked. There was a playful erotic feeling in the room as everyone realized that this was actually happening. And it gave everyone a nice thrill. "We'll begin with tantric massages," Catherine said. "Everyone turn to your partner. Let's get started." For the next several minutes, Catherine & Fiona went around the room and assisted the couples as they rubbed each other intimately. There was slow soothing music in the background as the rubbing took place. It was so unusual for Fiona to be naked and to see a group of naked people in the room. But it was kind of fun in an erotic way. "Relaxation is key to tantra," Catherine explained. "When your mind & body are relaxed, your energy is free. When your energy is free, that allows your sexuality to flourish. Is everybody ready to experience the orgasms?" There was a playful cheer in the room. Catherine smiled, "Excellent. This session is about freedom and openness. You will open your bodies to your partner. And we will open our bodies to each other. This will achieve the greatest erotic experience possible, since all of our sexual energy will be combined, to create something truly beautiful. Are you ready for that?" There were nods and agreements in the room. She continued, "Many have requested that Fiona be the first to model and demonstrate our practice. By the grace of the gods, she has agreed." Fiona blushed and felt her body tighten as the people in the room applauded her bravery. She continued, "As you can see, Fiona is built like a true goddess. She was blessed with wonderful genetics and has spent years cultivating the perfect body. Chiseled in all areas. Feminine in the right places. She was truly built for sex. And all of us get to enjoy. Fiona, care to begin?" Fiona's Gangbang Fundraiser "Thank you all for coming," Fiona said to the crowd. "I'd first like to demonstrate a few poses. These are techniques for the women in the group to use. Don't worry if you can't remember them all. We have pamphlets for you to take home. Some of these moves are rather advanced. Don't try them if you don't think you can do them. Without further ado, I'll begin." Fiona took a deep breath as all eyes in the room were glued to her naked body. The slow music was playing in the background, which helped the mood, and the routine. Fiona thought of it as a gymnastics routine. And in many ways, it was. She was moving to the music as Catherine handed out the pamphlets. Fiona struck her first pose on the floor as Catherine explained each movement along with the sexual benefits. Fiona got into position slowly and held it for several seconds, so people could have an understanding of it. Then another pose. Slow movements then a pause. Then another. The eyes in the room stared at Fiona, while everything was clearly being explained by Catherine. Fiona felt her heart beating as she ventured towards the more intimate poses. With her back on the floor, she showcased her flexibility and spread her legs wide open, giving the couples a clear spread-eagle view of the pussy. The group applauded and she blushed. After several seconds, Fiona took each of her ankles and tucked them behind her head, which was the perfect pose for hot sex. It was also the dream pose that any gynecologist wishes their patients could do. The group applauded again. "Can you do the upside down handstand pose?" a man asked. "It's in the pamphlet." "Sure," Fiona replied. She stood up and effortlessly did a cartwheel. She was upside down with her hands on the floor. Her perky tits hung downwards and she spread her legs apart, opening her pussy. The group applauded. It was a little too embarrassing, and Fiona stood upright again. "Incredible job!" Catherine said, standing in front of the group. "Now that you all have seen the different poses for tantra, I feel that we are ready. The energy in the room is just right. Our bodies are free. And the intimacy between each couple has spread a radiant vibration." The people nodded. She continued, "I'd like all of us to form a circle around Fiona. She will be the catalyst for our tantric endeavor." Catherine winked at Fiona. It was the clear signal. As the naked group stood up, Fiona laid on her back, body straight. Her eyes stared at the ceiling as the group of married couples surrounded her from all sides. She saw the different faces of the excited couples. She saw the bare breasts of the women, which came in all different shapes and sizes. It was a slightly intimidating feeling, yet it felt so sexually adventurous. Everyone in the room was venturing in territory they had never experienced before. Catherine rubbed Fiona's face. "Let's begin by touching her softly. All around her body. Feeling her skin." The hands descended and Fiona felt touching all over. From her face to her breasts, stomach, thighs, and even both of her feet. The hands were exploring her body. It had a profound effect on Fiona's body. She felt a wetness between her legs and she hoped no one noticed it. "Oral intimacy is a very erotic thing," Catherine said, still rubbing Fiona's face. "We all enjoy oral sex on our erogenous zones. But let's not ignore the forgotten places. So, let's practice our techniques on Fiona. Not the sexual places. The forgotten places." It was getting too awkward and Fiona clenched her eyes shut. She felt mouths all over her body. Her neck, chest, stomach, hips, calves, and feet. There were soft kisses. "Slow and sensual," Catherine reminded. The kisses became slower and more sensual. Fiona felt Catherine kissing her forehead and eyebrows. The kisses continued all over her body. It was unlike anything Fiona had ever felt before. Especially when a tongue went inside her belly button. "Now we target her erogenous zones," Catherine said. "Kiss, lick, suck." Oh god. Fiona's eyes squeezed tighter as the lips & tongues moved to her hot spots. She felt both of her pink nipples being licked & sucked. A mouth had descended on her clitoris. Oh god. Her toes were being sucked. Most awkward of all, she felt Fiona kissing her mouth. For the first time ever, the roommates had kissed, and it was a slow and sensual tongue kiss, as Fiona kissed back. It was pure heavenly bliss as her body received oral attention all over. "My wife has always wanted to lick a woman," Robert said. Fiona opened her eyes and saw Robert, the middle aged rich investment banker. His wife Tina blushed. "Very well," Catherine smiled. "This is about exploration and learning. What better opportunity to learn, than with a beautiful young woman like Fiona?" Some of the group members moved aside and Fiona opened her legs wide. Her pussy was wide open as Tina bashfully positioned herself in between. There was a clear hesitation on the part of Tina, but she was still very interested. Fiona watched as the woman leaned down and brought her mouth to the pussy. It was Fiona's first time being eaten by another woman. Especially by an elegant middle aged woman. That's what made it so exciting. "That's it," Catherine encouraged. "Lick up and down. A few nice sucks. And don't forget the clitoris." The woman listened to the instructions and Fiona was in oral bliss. The woman, as it turned out, was a natural. While Tina at Fiona's pussy, the rest of the group continued their attention on Fiona's body. Fiona felt the hands continuing to rub all around. Her tits were being fondled, her nipples sucked, and her face was being kissed. A vibrant young woman like Fiona could only take so much. "Oh my," Catherine said. "Fiona is starting to shiver. Let's give her the first orgasm of this session so we may all share in her energy." The group kicked things into high gear. Tina put more effort into her oral giving. Hands rubbed and massaged Fiona's body. Mouths sucked her nipples. And Catherine bent down and started kissing Fiona's mouth again. With Catherine's tongue in Fiona's mouth, Fiona barely had a chance to moan as she came. An orgasm erupted through Fiona's body as her pleasure spots were being stimulated to full effect. Her body went stiff and her toes curled. It was a struggle to keep her legs wide open, but she managed. After she had reached the peak of her climax, her body relaxed, and Tina stopped sucking. Tina sat upright and shyly wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "Excellent," Catherine smiled, sitting upright. "Can you all feel the sexual energy in the air? Isn't it wonderful?" The group agreed, and there were different remarks about how eye-opening and unique the experience was. Catherine stood up and walked over to look at Fiona's pussy. "Her nectar is a source of sexual energy," Catherine said, bending down to get a better look at the wet pussy. "Let's all have a taste before we continue." Catherine went first, giving Fiona's pussy a nice big lick. The rest of the group took turns licking Fiona's leaking vaginal fluids. And it gave Fiona's pussy a nice jolt which brought her back to life. "Can I make a request?" Angelica asked. She was the young hip 30 year old. The youngest of the group. "Yes?" "Well, my husband and I have always fantasized about swinging. And well, I've always wanted to watch him fuck another woman. Especially a woman as beautiful as Fiona." Catherine smiled, "In here, we call it love-making. But the term 'fuck' is fine. And yes, your husband may proceed." The couple smiled in delight. And the rest of the group watched in eager anticipation. Fiona was ready for this. Even post orgasm, she was ready to go again. Maybe it was because of her athletic shape which gave her so much stamina. Or maybe it was the money they were paying. Maybe it was the insanely erotic mood in the room. Maybe all of the above? Whatever the case, Fiona was ready. She asked what position they wanted, and they requested Fiona's ankles behind her head. Fiona smiled and complied. She effortlessly threw both ankles behind her head, and the group was in awe of Fiona's flexibility and athletic prowess. Vince cautiously got between Fiona's legs, with his erection pointed boldly at her open pussy. "Don't be timid," Fiona said. "It's okay to be nervous. I'm nervous too." "You're very beautiful." "Thank you," Fiona smiled. Vince guided his cock to Fiona's pussy, which was wide open as her legs were stretched back, and her ankles behind her head. The group watched as the young Vince unloaded his sexual desires and fantasies into Fiona's cunt. Fiona moaned and groaned. Slapping sounds filled the room as the young man showed his youth and vigor. All eyes watched the intense fucking. There was something so raw and passionate about it. Everyone there was convinced that it was the tantric energy they were all sharing, which made the women more wet, and the men all erect. "Oh god, fuck, I'm gonna cum," Vince grunted. Fiona's body rocked back & forth. "Go...ahead...I...don't...mind." The young man grunted loudly and unloaded his cum inside Fiona's wet pussy. He continued pounding until each spurt of cum was released. Then he rolled over and laid on the mat, breathing heavily. Fiona was also breathing heavily. As she was prepared to release her ankles from the back of her head, Angelica quickly approached. "May I clean you?" Angelica asked with a shy smile. Fiona was surprised that Angelica was willing to commit such a brazen sex act in front of others. Maybe the young woman had a cum fetish, Fiona thought. "By all means," Fiona smiled back. And with that, the young woman got down on all fours and began sucking the fresh cum from Fiona's pussy. It was such a surreal taboo. It was a fantasy which Fiona never had before. But as Fiona was getting the cum sucked out of her pussy, she finally understood why so many people enjoyed giving & receiving oral sex after a good hard fucking. The answer was: it was fucking hot. When all the cum was devoured, Angelica pulled her lips away and her eyes were lit up. The married couple both looked beyond satisfied with the sexual experience using Fiona's pussy. It made Fiona feel warm inside knowing that she was able to assist the love life of Vince & Angelica. As Fiona was ready to release her ankles from the back of her head, yet another couple approached her, with their arms wrapped together. It was Tony & Margaret, the late 50's couples. Naked as can be with big smiles on their faces. And Tony was sporting a nice erection for his age. "Can we have a turn doing that?" Tony asked. "I have sex, and my wife cleans you after." Fiona nodded. "Sure, I can go another round." It was the longest that Fiona had ever held that position. It was starting to get uncomfortable, her muscles were starting to ache, and her pussy was spent, but she found an inner-strength she never knew she had. She dug deep. It was for charity. It was for her income. And for helping the various married couples with sexual therapy, which so far, seemed to be working as everyone was having a great sexual time. Fiona was penetrated by the much older man. He did things slow and gentle, which Fiona appreciated. Each thrust was slow and romantic. All the while, Tony's wife Margaret reached down and played with Fiona's breasts, massaging them and kissing the nipples. It was such an erotic thrill to be fucked by a husband and having her breasts fondled by the wife. Margaret kissed Fiona full on the mouth as Tony began to thrust harder. Once again, Fiona found herself being fucked by another married couple. The soreness faded and she blocked out everything except for the powerful sexual feelings. Nothing else seemed to matter. She heard Catherine giving directions to the other married couples, but Fiona wasn't paying attention. Not when Margaret was kissing her mouth and Tony was fucking her pussy. The man grunted and thrusted harder and faster. He came inside Fiona's pussy, filling her cunt with fresh hot cum. Then he rolled over, exhausted. Margaret did the same thing as the previous wife. She went in front of the pussy to look at the sloppy mess her husband had made. By the looks of things, Fiona could tell that Margaret had never done this before, and she had never tasted a pussy before that day. "I'm sure you'll enjoy it," Fiona reassured. "Go ahead. Have a taste." After a brief hesitation, Margaret bent forward and sucked her husband's cum from the well fucked pussy. Fiona groaned as her pussy was being serviced. She wasn't sure if she could handle anymore. She already had enough sexual pleasure to last the next few weeks. When all the cum was sucked out of Fiona's pussy, the wife stopped and smiled. Fiona smiled back. No one else seemed to want to fuck Fiona next. So Fiona finally put her legs down, freeing her ankles from the back of her head. She looked around the gym and saw that Catherine had been instructing the other couples in sexual practices. It was officially a full blown orgy. The couples were looking into the eyes of their partner as they made love in various positions. Positions which they hadn't tried before. Positions which Catherine had taught them. The tantric positions from the pamphlet. Fiona snapped out of the gaze when Tony stood in front of Fiona's face. She sat upright and saw his wet cum soaked cock. She knew what he wanted. Both Tony & Margaret looked at Fiona with anticipation. And Fiona wasn't going to disappoint. She opened her mouth and allowed Tony's cock to slide inside. She wrapped her lips around the wet shaft and sucked it. Tony groaned. "She sucks cock like an angel." "Her pussy taste like an angel's too," Margaret smiled. Fiona sucked & bobbed on the cock, feeling it grow hard again. It was amazing that a man his age was able to get hard again so quickly, but then again, it must have been the sexual energy in the room. It wasn't long before the man completely stiffened and released a small load of ejaculation in Fiona's mouth. When Fiona thought she was done, she saw another man waiting for her, with a cock that was also covered in fluids, fresh from fucking his wife. His cock dangled right in front of Fiona's face. "Can you clean me too?" John asked. Fiona shrugged. "At this point, why not?" She sucked the wet cock while John's wife watched. She tasted John's cum, as well as his wife's vaginal fluids. It had a distinctive taste, which was nice. Everyone in the room had already tasted Fiona's vaginal fluids earlier, so why not return the favor? Especially since they were all giving so much money to charity, and to the roommates. As Fiona focused her efforts on sucking the cock, which had become hard in her mouth, she noticed that the couples were once again surrounding her. Fiona became self-conscious over the fact that she was naked with a hard cock between her lips. But everyone else was naked too. Everyone else was fresh from fucking each other. So really, there was nothing to be ashamed of. There was an undeniable erotic energy in the room. They all knew it was something special. Fiona knew it was special. There was now something inside Fiona which had the married couples gravitating towards her. It was love in its purest form. *** Later that afternoon. The gym was empty except for Catherine & Fiona, who were both dressed in robes. Catherine was at the desk doing accounting work. While Fiona laid sprawled across the floor, recovering from the intense hours of sexual pleasure. "Oh my god," Catherine said. "What is it?" "I've added up all the checks. And, oh my god..." It made sense that a lot of money was raised for themselves and for charity. The married couples were beyond thrilled with the experience. They also promised to return and tell all their friends. Fiona smiled, "You know, I had a feeling that today was going to be a great day. I had a nice dream about it." "Are you going to tell me about it?" "Maybe someday. It's weird. I mean, it was a very bizarre dream." "Well, I'd love to hear it when you're willing to share," Catharine replied. "Right now, I need a shower. I'm covered in, you know, sweat." "Orgasms and saliva too," Catherine smiled. Fiona smiled back. "Feel like joining me?" "Sure." Fiona stood and dropped her robe. Catherine did the same thing and both of them were stark naked. Fiona held Catherine's hand and they went to the locker room shower together. Not only were they roommates. But they were officially business partners. The End Your votes & comments are appreciated.