0 comments/ 104661 views/ 5 favorites Lady Fitness Ch. 01 By: SexySandyOttawa When I travel on business I always take along my gym clothes to work off my frustration and business worries. This week I was in a quiet mid-western city not known for it's night life let alone for it's lesbian community. After my morning meeting and lunch with my client I felt that I could use a workout and maybe a sauna or massage. My agenda for this evening consisted of re-working a presentation that the client wanted me to make to senior management so I owed myself a couple of hours off. The concierge was able to give me directions to a ladies-only gym along with a free pass courtesy of the hotel. Off I went in a cab to find myself a short while later at the entrance to gym called Lady Fitness. From the outside it looked nice enough and the reception area was clean, well decorated and didn't smell like a locker room, A+ so far! "Hi, welcome to Lady Fitness." a cute red-head chirped as I walked up to the desk. "I'm in town on business and the hotel gave me a pass." I replied. "I want to work out a bit then relax in the sauna or steam room if you have one." "Sure, my name's Sara, and we have both dry and wet saunas, take your pick." Sara stated. "I'll use whichever is not busy, I really want to relax and unwind. I'm just not in the mood to have to keep a conversation running." Sara smiled brightly and said; "You don't have to worry about that, the lunch crowd has cleared out and you've got the place to yourself. I might close up and take a workout and sauna for myself but I promise I won't bother you." I did a quick double-take checking out Sara from hair that looked a natural shade down a trim but curvy body to the shower sandals that she wore. "That's ok, you won't bother me I'm sure" I spoke with my middling sexy voice that I reserve to troll for interest. Sara smiled back at me, her eyes were twinkling as she handed me a luxuriously thick towel and let her hand linger on mine as I took it from her. "Take any locker through that door, the exercise area is on the right and the showers and saunas are down at the back of the floor." Humming a little tune I walked through to the lockers and picked one on the main aisle. I'm quite the exhibitionist and have found that it can often lead to an invitation for fun. I stripped off my street clothes and pulled on my lycra bodysuit, lacing some Nikes up I completed my transformation into a fitness fanatic. The exercise area had all of the latest equipment and it hardly looked used, they must have replaced it recently or it's a new club I thought. I settled into my routine and moved effortlessly around the gym working out my natural work-induced stresses and building up a sweat that soaked my suit making it quite transparent. Mid-way through my circuit Sara came in saying; "I've locked up the front door for my lunch hour and there's no one else that's come in!" She came over to the piece I was using, you know the one that stretches your inner thigh muscles, and looked intently at me. "You work up quite a sweat Wendy." she observed looking at the lycra pasted to my breasts and crotch. My breasts were easily seen and my nipples started an involuntary rise under her gaze, my pussy tingled a little and looking down I realized my suit had crept into the folds clearly outlining my sex. "I find that the exercise releases all of my stress and inhibitions and really goes a long way to giving me the relaxation that I need." "Well keep it up and don't forget to towel down the equipment after you use it." Sara said pointing to my soaked crotch and smiling a wicked little smile. Another 20 minutes completed my workout and I packed it in, I stopped at my locker only long enough to strip off my soaked suit and carrying my towel I walked toward the showers and saunas. I decided I needed a quick shower to get the worst of the sweat off of me so I slipped under one of those multi-headed communal shower poles and began to rinse off. I quickly lathered myself from head to toe, paying particular attention to my breasts and pussy. In fact I found myself paying too much attention to my body and began the erotic climb to an orgasm. My fingers couldn't be controlled, they plucked, stroked and kneaded my full breasts then they boldly entered my pouting pussy lips to explore each fold, gently soaping the soft skin and urging them to open like the petals of a flower. Not to be left out my clit raised its head from its protective hood and proceeded to engorge to its full length of nearly an inch, and it demanded some attention. I quickly stroked it with one hand while the others fingers played at the entrance to my love tunnel, entering one at a time until my whole hand was engaged in stroking in and out of my pussy. Combined with my clit stroking I drove at top speed to a wrenching orgasm that had me gasping for breath and moaning quite loudly. As my peak passed I quickly regained my sense of composure and returned to rinse off the soap suds. I needed that quick one I thought as I turned off the water and turned around to grab my towel. You can imagine my surprise when I came face to face with Sara, who standing in the shower doorway, wrapped in her own towel, had obviously watched my sinful display of lust. "Thank you for the show Wendy!" she breathed in a voice that was nearly a croak. "My pleasure Sara, hope I didn't offend you though." "Not at all, I enjoy women who aren't afraid to let their needs be satisfied. In fact I prefer women if the truth be known." Sara let this sentence sink in as she dropped her own towel and ducked under a shower head for a quick rinse. "Which sauna is dry and which is wet Sara?" I asked as she joined me in the hallway. "The one on the left hot and dry while the one on the right is a little cooler but very steamy." "I think I've had enough steam for now." I replied grabbing the handle on the left door. "Why don't you join me in here?" I asked Sara with a shy smile and bright smile. Not waiting for a second invitation she let loose with a smile that shone like a megawatt spotlight, "Ok." In we went and I quickly surveyed the room noticing the single pot light that shone on the far end of the upper bench, also noticing the cedar triangular 'pillows' that you could use to prop up your shoulders and head. I hopped up on the top bench and quickly claimed the lit area as my own. Sara also came up but sat herself in the shadows at the other end of the bench. Not wanting to loose the mood I dropped my towel on the lower bench and laid back letting my upper torso rise on the 'pillow' and leaving one of my legs to fall off onto the lower bench. This left me with my sex front and centre between Sara and I, my pussy was wide open and bathed in the pool of light that shone from my neck to my knees. "I hope you don't mind if I release the rest of the tension in my body?" I said in a husky voice. From the shadows came a bright, breathy "Not at all Wendy, we all need to reduce the tension in our bodies whenever we can." I could barely make her out but I did see that she had shed her towel and was sitting facing me with one leg down and her hand resting gently on where her pussy must be. Taking this as approval and encouragement I began to slowly stroke all over my torso, my breasts, my tummy, my hips and my pussy. I ran both hands together and separately leaving no patch of skin or sensitive part untended. My nipples were the first to respond as they engorged with blood and became little rocks begging to be stroked, squeezed, pinched and licked. My 36C breasts are large enough that I can just get each nipple into my mouth without dislocating my neck. I sucked and bathed each pleasure centre making sure they got a thick coating of saliva. Then I stroked each one with increasing speed and was rewarded with that familiar tingling feeling in my pussy. I can come just from playing with my nipples and at that moment I was determined to give my pretty audience the best show that I could. My hips began their involuntary spasms, bucking and thrusting as a wonderful orgasm overtook me. "Ohh-hh-hh" I groaned at my peak. My pussy pulsed and squirted three large blasts of cum onto the cedar bench. It pooled there and without thinking I dipped both hands into it and sucked gently at each finger, enjoying the taste of my orgasm. "Wow Wendy, I haven't seen anyone come like that ever!" Sara said with an obvious catch in her throat. Peering through the shadows I could swear that she was masturbating now. "I've always come like that and more than a few partners have commented that it's all they could do to swallow my cum and not waste any of it!" I stated, proud of my performance. "Just watch as I attack my pussy proper." With those words I began to gently tease the outer labia, stroking each up and down its full length until the blood flow into them caused them to fill and open like a flower. My inner lips are incredibly pink and at this moment were beginning to show signs of the flow of pre-cum, they gleamed in the spotlight that played on them. With a determined pattern in mind, and without much thinking on my part, my fingers plucked at each inner lip, stretching it out, smoothing its wrinkles from top to bottom. These lips also bloomed with touch leaving the entrance to my canal in plain view. While this was happening my little soldier began to wake up, pushing back his protective hood and rising proudly to attention. Now I may not be overly built up top but I have been told by all of my male and female partners that nobody has a clit bigger than mine. It is nearly an inch long when fully risen and half and inch in diameter. It responds well to stroking, just like a little penis, as well as to sucking and licking around its circumference. At present with no mouth available I had to settle for wetting my fingers in the juice beginning to drip from my pussy before stroking it and teasing it. "Sara, I don't think that I can keep this up much longer, do I have your permission to come?" I pleaded in my most subservient little slave girl voice. This is normally guaranteed to get a reaction from my partner and today wasn't any different. Sara zoomed out of the darkness, leaning over so her face was at the level of my freely flowing pussy. She licked her lips, involuntarily I'm sure, and said in a forceful voice; "Yes Wendy, you can come now. Come for me you little slut!" I respond to commands just like Pavlov's dogs responded to the bell, I began to groan, moaning my pleasure and pistoning my sex toward my fingers (and toward Sara's face). "I can't take it mistress." I moaned, "I'm going to come...unh...unh..aah...AAH" I screamed to my orgasm. I was so turned on that I came and came, spraying my cum onto the bench and onto Sara's surprised but welcoming face. She quickly recovered her senses and licked my juice from her lips and chin. I caught a longing look at my clit and pussy but she had the good sense to realize that I needed to recover my senses and recharge for a little while before she might be able to enjoy my charms. Sara sat up and proceeded to finger her own clit and pussy, she was so worked up that it took less than a minute before she climaxed with a whimper and sucked her own fingers clean. "Thank you Wendy." she whispered. "You were fabulous and I really enjoyed both of our orgasms!" "Well." I responded "I'm in town for the rest of the week and can make sure I leave the afternoons free if you'd like to do more than watch me?" "Oh, that would be wonderful, I work every day this week and I can guarantee you that we'll have the place to ourselves!" Sara spoke, her face glowing with her orgasm and still wet with my juice. I leaned into her and gently, languidly kissed her lips. "You've got a date my sweet darling, I'll see you tomorrow at the same time." (Stay tuned for episode two of the Lady Fitness series. But first let's all go and stroke ourselves!) Love Wendy. Lady Fitness Ch. 02 After my afternoon of fun with Sara I decided that I would walk back to my hotel through the shopping district that I had seen on my way over. It was a cool fall day, the last leaves of autumn rattled dry on the branches over my head and you just knew that the first winter snows couldn't be too far away. As I strolled along the wide sidewalks I did my third most favorite thing (sex is number 1, shopping is number 2 and window shopping is number 3) looking at the beautiful window displays and checking out the walkers, shoppers and sales staff as I went. Suddenly I stopped dead in my tracks and gazed longingly at a display of fur coats. Last year I promised myself that I'd buy one just for me before the snow came again, so I figured, why not check out this store. A discreet chime sounded as I opened the door and strode confidently into the fur shop. "Good afternoon madam, may I help you?" a pretty sales girl asked. "Yes I'd like to look at some full length coats, mink or sable preferably. A modern cut and style please I don't want to look like my mother!" "Ha ha!" the sales girl laughed, "I don't think there's any chance of that happening." she said as she did a quick head to toe look at my figure. "With your coloring I'd recommend something that is darker in the body and light at the cuffs and collar. If you'd come this way I can show you 5 or 6 different coats that would make you look even more stunning than you do." Now this girl certainly knows how to butter up the client for a sale I thought. I tried on a couple of coats but they didn't really do anything for me, you know how it is when you find something that's just right for you there's a feeling that 'this is it' right? The third coat I tried on struck a chord that said, this really might be it. It was a full length black mink with sable cuffs and collar and it looked spectacular. "This looks really good on me." "It certainly does, it flatters your figure without hiding it and the coloring complements your face and hair." the sales girl said. I kept it on for a little while, walking around the store and checking out other coats. There were many nice coats but none of them really grabbed me like this one. "I think I'll take it and in fact I'll wear it. Do you have a carrier bag that I can put my other coat into?" I asked. "I'll just slip back into the changing room and pack up." I said when the girl gave me a nice, heavy duty zippered carry bag. Feeling quite naughty I slipped into the change room and carefully hanging my new coat up I quickly removed my short skirt, pantyhose, panties, bra and blouse, stuffing them all into the carry bag. With my knee high boots and the coat length below my knee no one would know that I didn't have anything on. God I was getting wet just thinking about walking around in my new coat with absolutely nothing on underneath. Coming out of the change room with the zippered bag I took care of the bill and giving the sales girl a wide smile and a wink I walked out. Back on the street I had 3 more blocks of window shopping to enjoy with just a few little gusts of cold air slipping under my coat hem to cool my tingling pussy. My nipples were as hard as rocks and my clit begged for some attention as I carried my naughty secret down the street and into the hotel lobby. It was 5 pm and I thought that I owed myself a drink before going up and calling for a room service meal to let me work on my presentation. The bar off the lobby was very dark and nearly deserted this being a Monday night. I saw a single woman with long raven hair sitting at the bar and decided to take the stool next to her. A barmaid approached and asked me what I wanted so I pointed at my neighbour's martini and said "I'll have what she's having please." My fellow drinker turned my direction and I let an audible gasp out. She was so beautiful with her dark hair setting off a complexion that looked like it was made of milk and honey, but most noticeable were her vibrant green eyes. "Hi, my name's Mandy. What's yours?" she said holding out a long slender set of fingers tipped in red. Taking her hand, my own nearly shaking, I shook it and said "I'm Wendy mind if I join you in a drink?" "Not at all, I'm from out of town and it's not much fun being in a new city and not knowing anyone." "Well now you know me." I laughed taking the martini from the barmaid and holding it up to touch the rim of Mandy's glass. "Cheers" I said turning toward her to look into her eyes. "That's a very beautiful coat Wendy." "I just bought it on my way back to the hotel and I couldn't resist wearing it right away." I swiveled on my stool so I was facing more toward Mandy and as I did so I saw her eyes go quite wide and a smile lit up her face. "What?" I asked. Mandy put down her drink and pointed at my chest, "It looks like you are really enjoying your coat!" she laughed brightly. Looking down I realized that the coat had popped open and my left breast and hard nipple were clearly visible. With only a little blush and hesitation I replied; "Well you know it's the first fur coat I've ever owned and the feeling was so good I just had to try it nude." Mandy looked into my eyes and asked, "Are you completly nude Wendy?" "Well..um..yes, yes I am" I said in a little defiant voice. I twisted so I was completely facing Mandy and opened the bottom of the coat to reveal my naked legs which I spread ever so slightly to give Mandy a quick look at my shaven pussy. Her gaze was riveted to my crotch and I could see her pink tongue dart across her full lips. "I've never been so bold myself, not that I haven't considered it though Wendy. I don't know whether I'd have the courage to go completely naked under my fur coat though." spoken without looking at my face I could see her hands wavering as if she wanted to do something with them but wasn't sure. " I spread my legs a little wider and in a soft voice said, "Go ahead touch it, I can see that you'd like to." With a quick look to determine the barmaid was down at the other end of the bar doing glassware Mandy used her left hand to stroke my coat, then my leg and finally touched, ever so gently, my pussy. I could hear her drag in a breath as she fought to control her voice. "That's very nice Wendy, I had given up having any fun on this trip but now I think it might be possible." I took her hand and very gently rubbed her fingers across my swelling pussy lips forcing the tips between my outer lips and wetting them with my moisture. Not one to miss an opportunity Mandy slipped her index finger between my inner lips and into my love canal. As she retrieved it we both noticed that it glistened with my pre-cum. Lifting it to her face she inhaled the smell of my sex and then sucked each finger erotically to savour my juices. "Delicious, can I have more please?" she asked in a soft little girls voice. "Yes you may." I said taking her hand back and sliding it to my pussy, "But don't make me come as I'll ruin my new coat" I warned her. "Why Wendy?" "Because when I come I gush juice and it will ruin it." I stated in a matter-of-fact tone. Mandy was already stroking her fingers in and out of my pussy and had started to zero in on my stiffening clit. "Oh..oh...I don't think you should do that Mandy." "Why don't we go up to your room or mine then, please?" Mandy asked. we downed the rest of our drinks, paid off the barmaid and scooted out the bar door towards the elevators. "What floor are you on Wendy?" "The top floor!" I replied. Mandy held my arm as an elevator full of people closed its doors and left the lobby. "Let's wait to take one by ourselves." she whispered in my ear. We quickly scampered into an elevator with no one around it and pushed the close button and the 38th. floor button. No sooner had the doors closed when Mandy was in my arms kissing me and grinding her body into mine. "Let me see you please Wendy." I stepped back from her, and only briefly considering whether there were cameras in the elevators, I opened my coat fully to show off my body. "Wow, you have a beautiful body, just the right proportions and so smooth and firm!" Mandy said in a frank tone of admiration. She quickly stepped into me and kissed her way down from my upper lips to my neck and then to one of my breasts where she suckled briefly before she continued down my belly. Sinking to her knees before me she said; "I don't want to miss the opportunity to taste you before the elevator stops Wendy." All right with me I thought as I lifted one leg to drape it over her shoulder giving her a wide open view of my wet pussy. Mandy inhaled the aroma of my arousal and licked the length of my outer lips, catching the drops of pre-cum that glistened on the outer folds. "You taste like liquid gold!" she cooed as she proceeded to drive her tongue between the outer folds and opened them with her fingers to allow her access to my inner lips and vagina. She was like a wanderer in the desert looking for that miraculous oasis to drink from, she couldn't get enough of my sex or my juice and forced her tongue to lick all surfaces including my now rigid clit. "Oh..umh...that's nice..keep licking my clit and suck it please." I ordered. Quickly Mandy began to piston her mouth up and down the length of my clit with just the right amount of pressure on it to bring me to my peak. "I'm going to cum Mandy, don't waste any of my juice." I groaned grabbing at her head and forcing it into my quivering pussy. I came violently peaking with three or four tremors forcing cum into Mandy's mouth, down her chin and soaking her blouse. She rocked back on her heels and I dropped my leg letting my coat close just as the elevator pinged to sound my floor. "Unbelievable Wendy, I've never met a woman who came like that. You gave me more cum than most of the men I've sucked do. Thank you." she said as she rose up to kiss me on the lips, my juice still smeared on her chin and neck. "Let's go inside my suite and continue, I'm frankly so horny that I'd attack you in the corridor and strip you right here!" I said, running for the door to my suite. Mandy rushed after me and slammed the door behind us. Turning around I dropped my coat and then said to her "Strip for me my little slut, I want to see your body right now!". Mandy dropped her coat on the floor and it was quickly followed by her designer dress and underwear. Standing before me I saw that she had nicely sized tits with large nipples, her bush was neatly trimmed and her hair color I could verify was natural. "Do you like what you see mistress?" she said in a very subservient voice. "Yes I do, please go to the bar and fix us drinks." I ordered. With a little swing of her hips she quickly went to the wet bar and concocted two very dry martinis which she brought back on a silver serving tray. Kneeling down in front of me she lowered her head and raised the tray with both hands; "Is this what my mistress wanted?" she said quietly. I took one of the glasses and ordered her to stand and take the other. We toasted each other and I told her to go and stand by the window through which the last rays of the setting sun outlined her curvy body and lit up the room. "Sit down on that chair and spread your legs, it's my turn to taste you." I ordered Mandy, pointing to a straight backed chair by the windows. When she had sat down and spread her legs wide on the arms of the chair I knelt down on the floor and breathed in the smell of her sex. I took a final sip of my martini and dribbled the smooth drink over her pussy. "Oh that's cold Wendy!" she yelped but I immediately dove into her cunt to lick off the gin mixture and to lick her lower lips so that they'd open for me. Taking an inner lip in my fingers I licked and sucked it till it filled with blood blooming like a flower petal and opening for me. I repeated this with the other lip and was quickly rewarded with a fully blossomed pussy, Mandy was enjoying the attention and her clit became visible just peaking out from its protective hood. Her vagina was visibly moist and I tasted her juice with joy. "I've got to make sure you enjoy this as much as I did Mandy." I said as I used my tongue and lips to tease and apply pressure to the clit before me. I could tell that Mandy wasn't going to be able to last long before she came, she was flowing pre-cum freely and beginning to thrust her pussy into my face grunting that she wanted me to suck and lick her to make her come. I will never tease a lover so I responded by driving three fingers into her vagina, pistoning them in and out in a forceful fucking motion, in the meantime my lips fastened onto her clit and I began to suck it with some pressure. "Oh..oh...Wendy...I'm gonna cum...I'm gonna cum...I'M CUMMING.....!" she screamed grabbing my head and holding it to her sex as she forced her clit into my mouth. I felt a rush of liquid on my fingers and hand as her cum flowed out of her vagina and I quickly began to drink it and lick my fingers so I wouldn't miss a drop. "Thank you Mandy, I really needed that." I said, meaning every word. Still quite cross-eyed from her orgasm, Mandy gasped, "Thank you Wendy, the pleasure was all mine." We both collapsed on the floor and lay in each others arms recovering from our lovemaking. "I think that we had better get something to eat before we get something more to eat, if you know what I mean." Mandy laughed, "Oh I know what you mean and I couldn't agree more. I need real food before I eat your pussy again!". (That is the end of part 2 of the Lady Fitness stories, thanks to Coni for the reminder about how wonderful fur feels on bare skin. Happy orgasms all - love Wendy) Lady Fitness Ch. 03 Tuesday morning dawned clear and crisp, my opened bedroom window was misted in the chill. I glanced beside me half-hoping that I would see Mandy lying there, wishful thinking I guess and remembered that she had left me in a post-orgasmic bliss late last night. "Damn" I murmured under my breath, I really would like to explore her body before my day begins. I had invited her to join me this afternoon at Lady Fitness, thinking that maybe I would involve her and Sara in a lusty threesome. This afternoon? Oh, oh, I have to do my technical presentation to the client's management team this morning and I've still got some changes to make! I sprang out of my bed and dashed into the living room turning on my portable before heading to the kitchen to start some coffee brewing. A quick visit to empty my bladder and I was back at my keyboard to turbo-edit my slide presentation. I have a knack for understanding the subtext of a client's concerns or questions and I knew that just a few changes would satisfy the IT Director and present the right viewpoint to the senior management team. If I got the client approval for this project it would mean a large bonus on top of my already generous salary. That bonus was the difference between a new set of wheels and a new set of WHEELS, you know something fast, with lots of leather and walnut? Fortified with caffeine and the feeling that this was the right presentation that would seal the deal I dressed in my 'meet the bosses' conservative suit. Charcoal grey with a light pinstripe the jacket was tailored to accentuate my figure while presenting a pure business appearance. The skirt was knee length and I matched it to a pair of dark grey pumps, grey stockings and a feminine black purse. No one would know that I wore thigh high stockings and no panties! A girl's got to have a little fun, even in a business situation, besides I didn't feel that anyone would be looking under my dress at the management meeting! Striding through the lobby to catch a cab I ran into Mandy who was also leaving for her morning appointment. "See you after lunch darling, say 2 o'clock?" I murmured as I passed her and grabbed the next cab in line. "Hey, you stole my cab!" she complained, with a broad smile on her face. The morning presentation was tough, both the IT Director and I were grilled on various aspects of the project. We handled every query, objection and concern with ease and I made sure that he appeared to be the focus of this presentation. All of the senior management, including the President, agreed that this plan appeared to offer the benefits and savings that the company felt they needed to become the leader in their market segment. The President signaled for quiet and he said; "Wendy, Mark, on behalf of the management team I want to thank you for today's presentation. You have presented a project proposal that will deliver on all of the key corporate objectives and I can give you the unqualified support of the management team. Congratulations and let's get going!" Mark and I were applauded by everyone in the room and I knew that this trip was the success that I had imagined it would be. "How about a decadent lunch to celebrate our success Wendy?" Mark asked. I readily agreed but pointed out that he would have to choose the location as I didn't know the city at all. "I've got just the right spot, exquisite food and privacy too!" Privacy? Hmmm, I looked slyly sideways at Mark and thought to myself; why not, he's a good looking man and I haven't had a 'real' cock for quite a while. "Ok Mark, can I make a quick stop to freshen up?" "Sure, I'll call the Forest Inn and make the reservation, the executive ladies room is right through that door." he said pointing at a door across the hall from the boardroom. Twenty minutes later we were being shown into a private dining room in a restaurant that looked like it was right out of a medieval story. There was a large seating area that while open offered discreet space between tables so business conversation couldn't be overheard. Private dining rooms occupied the second floor balcony, each one could be curtained off from the balcony and had a discreet door to the hallway. Mark and I were shown into a room with a table for two, a comfortable leather couch and our own wet bar. "What would you like to drink Wendy?" Mark asked. "I'll have a vodka martini please." I replied. I touched the rim of my glass to Mark's and toasted; "Here's to a successful project, our partnership with your company will make you number one in your field!" Mark graciously accepted my toast and replied with his own; "Cheers and thank you for your help and support, you made me look like it was all my idea this morning." I told Mark that it was his project and he would be the one who had to drive it forward, we would be providing the product expertise and consulting experience to implement his vision but that it was his vision not ours. I think that this struck the right chord with him and he beamed a huge smile. "You know that we will have a full time project manager assigned to this to be your window onto our company don't you?" "Oh, I thought that it would be you Wendy." Mark replied in a more subdued voice. "No my job is to match the technology to the ideas to arrive at a potential solution, I don't have the product skill to oversee the development and implementation of this project." I replied seeing that Mark hadn't even considered that I wouldn't be there cradle to grave. "We have a top-notch PM assigned, Elizabeth Porter, who will make sure we are both successful. I've worked with Elizabeth for a number of years and she can deliver this project with her eyes closed. And by the way she is absolutely beautiful as well." Mark looked at me and asked; "More beautiful than you Wendy?" "Oh yes, I look like a larvae to her butterfly! Thanks for the compliment though." A knock at the door announced our waiter and we were presented with the days specials. Mark appeared to be quite the gastronome as he took charge and specified salad, soup, entree and dessert along with several bottles of different wine to compliment each course. He did invite my opinions in case there was something I was ghastly afraid of or had an allergy to but I didn't need to concern myself with that possibility - his choices were excellent. We were left alone and while waiting for our salad to arrive I decided that it was a good time to determine whether Mark was interested in a little sexual sidebar. I removed my suit jacket revealing a silk blouse with a nearly transparent body to it. Mark's eyes bugged slightly and he said; "It's a good thing you didn't take your suit coat off during the board meeting you might have caused several heart attacks Wendy." I could feel my nipples hardening under his gaze and decided to brazen this out to it's potential conclusion. "I wouldn't want to have that happen." I chuckled. "I like to show my body not kill with it!" Mark laughed deeply and raised his glass in another toast; "Here's to a body that could kill. Maybe I should ask you to help me kill off the management team!" I smiled and replied; "Anything you want Mark." God I'm such a tart, but I had just assured my company of a very lucrative contract, I have been complimented on my good looks by a man who is delicious to look at himself and I felt that I owed myself a little treat right now. This line of thought was interrupted by the arrival of our salads and we adjourned to the table to enjoy the meal. Each course was fabulous, tastes and textures were subtle, matched by the wines Mark had chosen. I never appreciated the affect the right wine had on a particular food, Mark was opening an opportunity to learn a new skill. We didn't finish any of the wines, a good thing too or I would have been 3 sheets to the wind! When we had swallowed the last of the Creme Brule and pushed ourselves away from the table I groaned; "I don't think I'll need to eat for a week, in fact the airline may charge me for being overweight!" Mark laughed and said; "Let's relax on the couch, they'll clear up the table and leave us to enjoy a liqueur." We reluctantly left the table and our waiter quietly appeared and removed all of the signs of our gluttonous repast. Mark said to him; "We'll just enjoy some liqueur's Maurice, give us a half hour or so before you bring the bill." With a smile Maurice bowed out of the room and pulled the door closed behind him. Mark asked me what I wanted and I chose Courvoisier cognac, this is the smoothest drink in the world in my opinion. We settled down on the couch, this time quite close and sipped at our chosen drinks. I looked at Mark and decided that now was the right time to ask; "Mark, I wonder if I might ask you for a favour?" "Sure Wendy, what is it?" Mark replied. "Well I don't normally have a boyfriend, I prefer the company of women, but I enjoy being with a man from time to time. Can I suck on your cock?" I blurted out, blushing furiously. If he didn't accept my request I could be in real trouble here I thought to myself. "Wendy, you can have anything you want from me. I'm flattered that you would even consider sex if you are primarily a lesbian." Mark said with more than a touch of awe in his voice. "Well I do enjoy a real cock from time to time. The rubber ones just don't satisfy all of a girls needs." I murmured as I reached out to stroke an obviously growing cock in his suit pants. "Can I suck on this please?" I pleaded in my little girl servant's voice. "Yes, ah sure." came the reply in a lust -strangled voice. I quickly unzipped Mark's trousers and liberated his cock from his silk boxers. "My god Mark, your cock is beautiful!" I said gazing at a thick beautiful cock nearly 9 inches in length. Sinking to my knees between Marks legs I helped him pull down his trousers, taking them off one leg so he could spread his legs to accommodate me. I gently stroked my hand up and down the shaft and carefully squeezed each ball in a shaven sack. I moistened my tongue and began to lav his manhood, applying as much saliva as I could produce to the head and shaft of this wonderful penis. I carefully ran my tongue around the edge of his cock head, this is particularly sensitive on most men and I was rewarded with a deep sigh from Mark. I continued to gently stroke the length of his cock as I sucked and licked its head, applying just the right amount of pressure to the shaft encourages it to engorge, stiffen and lengthen. With my other hand I gently stroked and squeezed his testicles encouraging them to swell as well. I was rewarded in short order with several drops of pre-cum that I quickly spread on Mark's cock head with my tongue. Mark wasn't just laying back and peacefully accepting my attention, he was beginning to move his hips, pistoning his cock in my hand and had the presence of mind to plead; "Wendy, take me down your throat please, I need you to suck my whole cock!" I quickly positioned my head so that I could drive his cock into my mouth and down my throat swallowing as I did so to minimize the gagging sensation. I buried my nose in the patch of pubic hair that remained at the root of this magnificent cock, I could feel my whole throat filled by this thick, rigid muscle and it felt great. I began to bob up and down in his lap, slipping him out until the head nearly popped out of my lips then driving it all back down my welcoming throat. I noticed that as I drove back down this fleshy post Mark's hips moved to help drive his cock into my throat. Groans became pants, pants became a mindless jabbering; "Wendy...that feels sooo good, my God I'm going to cum. Please let me cum in your mouth. Unh...aahh...aaaaah!" he croaked as I felt his balls tightening in preparation to the launch of a full scale semen attack. I quickly slid his cock out of my throat so that the head remained in my wet and welcoming mouth, I prefer to feel the spurts of cum on my tongue and the roof of my mouth rather than wasted down my throat. My timing was impeccable Mark began to jet incredibly hot and very salty semen into my mouth, I swallowed once, twice, three times and caught the final squirts of a fourth mouthful. I saved this last mouthful to savour his taste and the texture of his semen having let the exhausted organ slip from my lips to lie twitching on his stomach. I swirled his juice around my mouth, liberally coating my teeth, gums and tongue; my eyes were closed in my own ecstasy. I finally swallowed my white gold and looked up at him licking my lips and purring; "Mark that was fabulous you cum as much as any man I have ever sucked and you taste fantastic!" I gently took his now flaccid cock and squeezed a last drop or two from it to paint my lips with. "Thank you I needed that." I stated with a satisfied tone to my voice. "No Wendy, thank you, I don't think I've had a woman ever who has given me so much attention and pleasure while sucking on me. Frankly I don't cum nearly that much but your style and effort encouraged a huge orgasm." Mark was genuinely appreciative of my cock sucking and had that just fucked (sucked in reality!) look of contentment on his face. A gently knock on the door and a quiet; "Monsieur, would you like the bill now." brought us quickly back to reality and had Mark grabbing at his suit pants and silk boxers to dress as quickly as he could. I sat back down on the couch and sat primely with a self-satisfied smirk, licking the remainder of his semen from my lips. The waiter came in and gave us both a kind of inquisitive look that took in the nearly cross-eyed man and the woman licking her luscious lips and immediately jumped to the correct conclusion. "There won't be anything else Monsieur?" "No, Emile thank you we've finished here." Mark replied, a little blush creeping across his cheeks to confirm the waiter's conclusion. As we left the restaurant arm in arm I looked at Mark and said; "Thank you for everything Mark. This project will be successful for your company and ours and I can probably tell you that Elizabeth enjoys the same kind of recreation that I do!" Mark laughed and steered me into our cab; "Well then I can tell right now that this project will be successful! What are your plans for the rest of the week Wendy?" I replied; "I think that I'll enjoy the city, I met some people that I'd like to spend some time with and I don't have to be back at my office before next Monday." "By people do you mean women?" Mark inquired. "Yes, actually I do, I met a very nice young lady at the fitness club the hotel set me up with and I met another woman sales person at the hotel who I like. Don't worry though, if I can be so bold I'd like to call you in a day or two to get together again, maybe this time at my hotel so we can take our time and you can satisfy me too!" Mark smiled and replied that he'd like that very much. He dropped me at my hotel and I promised to call him Wednesday or Thursday to set our date. (This is the end of part 3 of the Lady Fitness series. Wendy does enjoy the occasional cock and I hope that you have enjoyed this hetero chapter. Love and orgasms - Wendy) Lady Fitness Ch. 04 Dear readers, I was the original author of the 3 Lady Fitness chapters but have been otherwise occupied for quite a while. I recently decided that I needed to continue documenting my sexual escapades and not remembering the password to my previous account I was forced to create a new one. Please enjoy the continuing adventures of Wendy, my sexual identity, as she experiences the best and worst of lesbian and bi-sexual life. * As I told Mark I had plans for the next afternoon with Mandy and Sara. When I returned to the hotel I called Mandy and told her to keep her schedule clear for the next afternoon. I felt that I had had enough excitement for one day, with the successful presentation to the Board at Mark's company, with our lunch activities so I resolved to spend a quite relaxing evening by myself. I rang room service and ordered a bottle of South African Shiraz, a platter of pate and cheese and a baguette and butter. That should keep me satisfied I thought as I went into the bathroom to draw a hot bath in the oversize soaking tub. I always ask for hotel rooms on the top floor, even though they are usually the most expensive, my company gladly pays as I am their top account rep and generate 1/3 of their annual sales volume by myself. I like being able to look around the city I'm in and am always looking for interesting ways to entertain myself. Today I noticed that while I was on the top floor of this large hotel there was an office building across the block that was a little taller. Hmmm I thought, there might be some possibilities here and drew back the curtains in the bathroom so it was in full view of the tower facing. Room service appeared shortly and brought in my wine, cheese etc. I tipped the rather handsome young man who delivered my treats and locked the door as he left. I poured a large glass of the smooth Shiraz, popped some cheese into my mouth and cut several slices of French bread. On the bread I thickly spread the nice cognac pate and placed the prepared slices on a plate I could carry into the bathroom. I arranged the wine, food and some candles that I always carry with me, around the edge of this oversized soaking tub. I lit the candles and turned off the bathroom light to create a sensuous feeling. Standing in my haven I dropped my bathrobe to reveal my sexy, firm body to anyone in the tower opposite who might be watching. I stepped into the tub and slowly sat back letting the lavender scented waters envelop me with their warmth. Reaching for my glass of Shiraz I drank deeply letting the taste and perfume of the wine envelop my senses. Ummm, this is a very nice wine, I thought to myself as it quenched one thirst it was opening the doors to another. I'm afraid that I always get a little horny when I drink and after my wonderful lunchtime treat I could still say that I was ready for more action. I decided that tonight would be a masturbation fantasy only, but one that I would share with any audience I might have. Placing my wine on the marble surround I picked one of the pieces of French bread and pate and nibbled hungrily on it. While I don't like liver I really enjoy a nice smooth cognac pate. I've got to hand it to the French they have invented some of the finer things in life to enjoy, wine and a baguette with pate is certainly one of them. Add to that a little of the aged cheddar or some of that brie that I had sent up and it amounts to a filling and enjoyable meal. If I was going to put on a performance, I advised my inner self, then I had better make sure my hunger pangs were satisfied so I could concentrate on my horny urges. I also thought that I needed to give the tenants in the office tower opposite some time to actually notice that there was a naked woman in a soaking tub who had left her bathroom curtains open -- thereby inviting them to watch. I added a little more hot water then sank back to begin to satisfy my urges. I ran my hands over my well developed, all natural, breasts. Plucking at my nipples I urged them to harden and stand at attention. You will know from my previous exploits that my pussy is hot-wired to my nipples and that I am quite capable of cumming from simply playing or having my nipples played with. I concentrated on my right breast with both hands, milking it with my hands then letting my fingers tease the dark aureoles and nipples until they became hyper-excited. So that it wouldn't feel left out I also spent time on my left breast and ended with one hand stroking each nipple. My nipples, like my clitoris can climb to nearly a half inch when fully excited and that's where I was at the moment. My vagina responded to the attention I was giving myself by lubricating itself in preparation for a climax. I felt all of this activity on a sub-conscious level and it contributed to my heightened state of arousal. My breathing became short pants and I was sub-consciously moving my pussy as if it had something nice and hard planted in it. Water was splashing over the edge of the tub and I grunted my satisfaction as my body rushed to the peak of its orgasm. "Unghhhh, ummmmm, cummming!" I babbled and flew to a mind-numbing crescendo of sexual release. When I had recovered I quickly polished off the remnants of my wine. Pouring another full glass I finished the baguette, pate and cheese in an orgy of eating that would allow me to focus on my self-gratification for the coming hour (or is that cumming hour?). I turned to look out of the window, it was now nearly full dark, to see if I had any watchers across the divide to the tower opposite. I was able to see a few windows that had occupants that I suppose had been watching. One contained several well-suited males who probably had gathered from neighbouring offices to watch the show. Another had a single male, an executive judging from the size of the office, who sat looking in my direction and seemed to be stroking his cock. I also saw that I had a woman, alone in a fair size office (middle executive maybe?) who was watching and who, I saw with growing enjoyment, was raising a pair of binoculars to her eyes. I guess my last watcher was at least bi, if not lesbian, and was used to taking advantage of her location to enjoy the view. Well if that was the case then I resolved to put on a show for her and to see if I could get her more involved. Stepping out of the tub I grabbed a towel and ran into the bedroom for a piece of paper and my lipstick. On the paper in letters only someone with binos could read I scribbled 2615 (my room number) and took it back into the bathroom with me. I folded the paper so it stood on the edge of the tub and looked at the watchers across. It was easy to see that only my female voyeur had binos as she quickly stood and waved at me while reaching for her phone. "Ring, ringgg" the phone next to my tub jangled. I reached for it knowing full well that I was about to make contact with my lady across the way. "Hello" I spoke, "This is Wendy, who are you?" I asked turning to the window and dropping my towel. "I'm Marie and I love the show you're putting on!" came the breathless reply. "That's nice Marie, would you like to see more of it?" I asked innocently and in my best little girl's voice. (almost always guaranteeing to get any dominant personality going) "Why sure my little slut, that's why I'm calling." Marie responded in a voice that had become more dominant and demanding. "There are a few others watching, including the man in the big corner office." I told Marie. "That's our President and he's definitely a horn dog and always looking for a free peak, who else?" Marie responded. "Well there's a group of 4 or 5 guys in the office on the floor immediately below yours." I told her. "Hmmm, right below my office?" "Yes" I responded. "Well that would be some of the marketing guys, they're all horny assholes anyways." Marie confided to me. "What should I do mistress? Should I perform for all of them or just for you?" I asked in my 'I'm a sex slave for you' voice. "Well you do what I want and I'm sure you'll give some of the guys what they want to see. I don't think any of the marketing guys will jerk off watching you but I'm sure the president will. Let's start by having you sit on the edge of the tub and shave your pussy." my new mistress commanded. I put the phone on speaker so we could each hear the other, and I guess she did the same as I saw her put the phone down and quickly take off her skirt and blouse. As she did that I was able to see that she wore no panties and had on a bra with a front hook that she deftly snapped open. Sitting back down on her chair she began to stroke herself while watching me. Occasionally she would bring her binos to her eyes to get a close up of the action. I walked to the vanity to get my shave cream and razor and returned to step into the bath and sit on the edge facing the window. I wet my pussy and applied a generous coating of shave gel to both lips and the pubic bone above them. I shave frequently and am always turned on while I do it, tonight was no different. Quickly I removed all hair from my pubic bone then began to focus on my pussy lips. By stroking them briefly I was able to get them to bloom as they engorged with blood and my little soldier raised his head to poke defiantly from under its protective hood. I briefly stroked my clit, almost like a man strokes his cock, I used three fingers and my thumb to massage this button of love. It responded by growing to its full height and swelling to a nearly painful firmness. If I didn't leave it I'd cum shortly so I left him on guard while I moved to one of my pussy lips. I carefully moved the razor from thigh to vagina, taking all of the hair with each stroke. Moving to the other lip I was hairless in no time. I noticed that the president in the corner office was no longer sitting and stroking his cock but standing with his pants at his ankles and practically ripping his rigid tool from his body with a grip that was sure to be leading to an orgasm. "Your president looks like he's about to cum" I told my mistress. "He's standing and if he pulls any harder on that cock of his he'll rip it off." I continued. "Wait, wait I think he's cumming." I breathed in my little girls voice. Looking over at his suite I could tell by his hip movements that he was indeed ejaculating semen all over the plate glass window of his office. I was impressed as he continued to shoot semen on the glass, it ran down in thick white rivelets. "Wow, he sure cums a lot mistress." I whispered as he finally seemed to be at the end of a huge orgasm. "God, he's taking his cock and collecting it, and now he's got it on his fingers and is licking it off! Is he bisexual?" I asked my mistress. "Hmmm, I don't know my little slut. I've had the privilege of getting fucked and of sucking that generous cock, but I haven't heard of him getting it on with guys before. I'll have to check into that as it could ensure my next promotion -- he's married my little slut." she responded. "What would you like me to do now mistress?" I inquired. "Please wash off the shave gel and masturbate for me while I watch through the binos slut." I removed the remnants of the shave gel with a gentle stream of warm water then I opened my legs wide to give all of my audience a good view. The first thing I did was to insert my index finger into my vagina and curling it up and in was able to massage my g-spot. Doing this made my pussy instantly wet and started the process that would lead to my next orgasm. My index finger was soon joined by first one, then two, then all of its remaining mates for a fist-fucking of the first magnitude. I'm able to slip my whole fist into my vagina and have it close on my wrist just like a tight fitting cuff on my favourite sweater. I can get off on fisting but tonight I simply wanted to get my juices flowing so that they began to drip out of my pussy for the pleasure of my mistress. Stopping nearly as quick as I started I removed my hand and licked each digit clean of my cum, just like a cat cleaning itself. God I love the taste of cum, men's women's it didn't matter, it just tasted great, even my own was like the nectar of the god's. Now I had my cum flowing freely out of my pussy I was able to use my fingers and apply it liberally to my flowering lips as well to my hard little soldier. He was still standing guard at the top of my slit and demanding attention. Well my little friend, you're going to get all of the attention you can handle, I thought to myself as I began to stroke my wet lips. Taking each lip in turn I rubbed it from my asshole to my clit, spreading my cum around and helping engorge my pussy lips. "God this feels good!" I breathed for my mistress. "Yes it looks good from here slut, keep going I want to see you cum for me." she commanded. The cum was flowing out of my slippery hole and I use it on my forefingers and thumb to lubricate my clit. I stroked it up and down just like I jerk a mans cock, keeping firm pressure on all sides my arousal level went through the roof. "Ummm, that feels nice mistress, my clit is so hard and so sensitive. May I cum?" I asked in my subservient little slave girls voice. "Yes, came the strangled reply, cum for me slut" I began to pant and thrust my crotch at my waiting fingers, hoping for more friction on my hard little clit. " Unngh, unngh I'm cummming, cummmming!" I literally screamed as I swiftly rose to the peak of my orgasm. As I came I squirted my juice onto my other hand that had been waiting patiently for the moment. I continued to wail and thrust through a huge orgasm, flooding my hand with my juice. As I began to cum down I took my left hand, full of girl cum, and brought it to my face letting it drip on my nose and cheeks, then licked it clean. "Ahhhh, ahhh, I'm cumming!" my mistress wailed through the phone connection. In the couple of minutes it took us each to calm down I was able to see the marketing guys going wild across the way. They believed that this show was for their entertainment alone, little did they know. I wanted to see if I could get my lady watcher involved so I asked, again in my little slave girl voice, "Would my mistress like to see this up close and have me service her needs?" "What did you have in mind slave?" came the reply. I told her that I had a 3 way with two other women set up for tomorrow afternoon at Lady Fitness and said that if she could join us I could promise that she would be more satisfied than she had ever been. She agreed and told me she'd see me there at 2pm tomorrow. As we hung up I stood up and waived, at the horny marketing guys and my potential lover. Then I closed the drapes and went to the shower for a soothing clean up. There's more to cum at Lady Fitness in Chapter 5. Lady Fitness Ch. 05 I had told Marie that I had a 3 way with two other women set up for the next afternoon at Lady Fitness and she said she would join us as I promised that she would be more satisfied than she had ever been. Mandy and Marie would be joining me and Sara at Lady Fitness for a private afternoon of pleasure. When I got up in the morning I called Lady Fitness and told Sara that we would be having a 4 way this afternoon. "Wow, fantastic Wendy!" she enthusiastically said. "I'll make sure everyone is out of the club by 2, I'll tell any stragglers that we're having maintenance done from 2-5 today." Having taken care of the arrangements I went over to Mark's company to complete the final purchase paperwork for our agreement. Having done that I faxed it to my head office, spoke with the VP Sales to tell him it was signed and sealed and that I'd be taking a couple of days off to unwind. He quickly agreed and congratulated me on my success. Little did he know that I had also had fantastic sex with 4 people already and a 5th. would be added this afternoon. I grabbed a quick lunch to make sure I wasn't cumming on an empty stomach and headed over to Lady Fitness for 2pm. Sara had already locked the doors and posted a 'Closed for Maintenance' sign on the door. She opened up for me and we kissed deeply, "Hi darling," I cooed into her ear "Are you ready?" "Oh yes Wendy, for sure. I've been wet all morning thinking about it," she replied. At the sound of the door opening we turned and were greeted by the sight of Mandy coming in wearing a full length sable coat. "That's Mandy and I bet she's naked under that coat," I told Sara. When she stopped in front of us I stepped forward and said, in my dominatrix voice, "Hello my little slut, show me what you're wearing for my pleasure." Mandy blushed, dropped her head and in a little girls voice said, "Yes mistress." Opening her coat wide for us both to see I was pleased to see that she was naked, her nipples were hard and a sheen of pre-cum was obvious on her pussy lips. "Does my mistress like what her slave girl has chosen?" Mandy asked. I stepped forward, lifted her face and kissed her on the lips before saying "Yes slut, I do like it. Sara come here and meet Mandy," I commanded. Sara stepped forward and I directed her to kiss Mandy, then to stroke her breasts and nipples and finally to slide her index finger between Mandy's glistening lips. Mandy began to piston her hips forward, trying to get Sara's finger to massage her clit but I stopped that from happening by saying, "Stop it you little slut, I didn't tell you that you could cum!" Sara quickly removed her finger and sucked it greedily while Mandy wailed, "Please mistress, please let me cum!" "No. Later my little slut," I replied. Another door opening heralded the arrival of Marie who took in the scenario of Mandy standing naked in a full length coat, Sara sucking on her index finger in pleasure and of me obviously the director of all the action. The effect it had on Marie was to turn her from a top to a bottom. She fell to her knees and in a small voice said "Hello mistress how may I pleasure you?" Smiling broadly I told Mandy to stand in front of Marie and had Marie lick Mandy's pussy. Marie happily complied and was quickly slurping on Mandy's slick pussy. This time I let Mandy cum by saying, "Alright my sex kitten, you can cum in Marie's mouth. Cum for me -- NOW!" I demanded. Mandy gasped, grabbed Marie by the ears and came in a howl on her tongue. Marie drank all of the juice and carefully licked Mandy's pussy lips and clit clean. We all went into the locker area and the girls quickly stripped off their clothes. I had them undress me and kissed each one deeply, particularly enjoying the taste of Mandy's orgasm on Marie's lips. "Everyone into the showers." I directed. I had Sara washing Marie and Mandy washing me. So far Sara hadn't had any fun but a creamed finger and she was enjoying washing Marie immensely. She carefully soaped her pussy lips, I could tell that she was really getting into washing those blossoming lips. Then she moved around to her bum and did a thorough job, even going as far as slipping her finger in and finger fucking Marie's back door. Marie, for her part, seemed to be enjoying the attention as she was pushing back onto Sara's hand with every touch. When Sara fingered her bum she seemed to get super horny and came loudly. Meanwhile Mandy was doing her best to clean every square inch of my body. She had soaped, rinsed and now was sucking dry my breasts which was having an arousing effect on my body. (Everyone will know that my nipples seem to be hardwired to my clit.) Holding her by the head, keeping one nipple in her mouth I mashed my breast into her face and came with a grunt. Ummm, nice for my first of the day I thought to myself. I then had Mandy pay attention to my now leaking pussy. She used her soapy hands to carefully clean each blossoming pussy lip, my little soldier clit that had raised its head and right into the vaginal opening. Not content to have it cleaned on the surface I told Mandy, "Soap up your hand and fuck me with it slave!" She looked up at me with a gleam in her eyes and answered, "Yes mistress." She soaped up her hand and proceeded to work it one finger at a time into my pussy. When she had all of her digits in I told her to keep it straight and I forced my pussy to 'swallow' her hand. She was able to slide it into my vagina so that nearly half of her forearm was inside me. "Fuck me slut!" I commanded. She began to push her hand in and out while stroking my clit with her left thumb and index finger. "Faster, fuck me faster!" I told her and she responded by increasing her pace. Marie and Sara had stopped their play and were watching our action. With the attention Mandy was giving my clit and the firm pressure inside my vagina I was rapidly approaching a mind-blowing orgasm. "I'm cumming slut, faster, fuck me harder and faster!" I screamed at Mandy. "Ugh, ummmmm, cummming, cumming. I'm cumming you slut." I shouted as I came over Mandy's hand and down her arm. I continued to force my pussy onto Mandy's arm until the last wave of my orgasm passed and I pulled off. Mandy was quick to lick her hand and arm not wanting to waste any of my cum. "Fantastic mistress." Sara and Marie said together. Mandy remained kneeling in front of me as warm water cascaded onto her she smiled with a look that said 'I just pleased my mistress, I made her cum.' "Let's get into the sauna I said." On our way to the sauna I swung by my locker and brought a small bag with me. My girls were looking at it as I carried it into the sauna. "This is for later sluts." I sat on the top shelf under the lone pot light which bathed me in a cone of white light, allowing my girls to see all of my body easily. I spread my legs and told them that each one of them had to go down on me and bring me off. "Sara, you'll be first. Make me cum little girl." I commanded. Sara knelt in between my legs and started by rubbing my pussy all over her face, her tongue darted out occasionally to taste one part or another of my sex. She finally settled down and curling her tongue into a circle put it over my clit, her approach allowed her to touch the whole clit while applying pressure with her tongue to my super sensitive little soldier. I have a clit that is nearly an inch long when it's fully extended and I enjoy having it stroked just like jacking off a guy's cock. Sara was giving it the right amount of attention and my pussy lips responded by engorging in blood, opening like the blossom of some sexual flower. My pussy began to leak juice in preparation for an impending orgasm. Knowing that I came in a flood Sara was prepared to apply her open mouth to my vaginal opening to capture all of my sweet nectar. "I'm cumming Sara." I grunted and she moved from my clit to my love canal to drink my ejaculate. I grunted again and again as I reached my plateau and sprayed streams of warm cum into Sara's waiting mouth. As I peaked I grabbed her by her ears and forced her mouth into my well lubricated slit. "Drink all of my cum little girl, you earned it." I directed. Making slurping sounds Sara grunted in the affirmative and continued to lick my canal and lips clean. "I need to recover girls," I said. As I opened the bag that I brought into the sauna I said "Marie, why don't you and Mandy give me a little show." I pulled out a strap-on cock that was nearly 10 inches long, about 6 inches around the shaft and with a large bulbous head. It was of soft latex and felt just like a real cock. "Here Marie, put this on and show me what you can do to make Mandy cum." Needing no extra urging Marie stepped into the harness (it also had a pad for clit stimulation and a smaller mini-cock for the wearer to ride) and told Mandy "Get on your hands and knees slut. I'm going to fuck you until you pass out!" Mandy, as a good little slave, quickly got up on her hands and knees on the lower seat bench leaving her pretty ass at cock height for Marie. Sara scooted over to place her pussy at mouth level for Mandy to suck (she looked at me first for my approval, something I quickly gave). Marie lubed up her 'cock' with saliva, not really necessary in my opinion as Mandy was wet with anticipation. With the bulbous head poised at Mandy's womanhood Marie drove it in grunting with satisfaction and pleasure as she did so. She very nearly sunk the entire length into Mandy as Mandy screamed in pleasure. Withdrawing halfway she quickly continued her invasion of Mandy's vagina sinking the strap-on to its hilt. She continued to thrust in and out of Mandy which gave them both the sensations necessary for arousal. Soon both Marie and Mandy were panting and mewling in pleasure. "May I cum mistress?" Marie asked. Obviously the clit pad and the mini-cock had driven her to the edge of orgasm, should I let her cum or should I make her wait? "Yes, Marie, you little slut, cum in Mandy's pussy. But you have to continue fucking her until I tell you to stop." I said, giving in to her needs. I was going to make her fuck until they both dropped, exhausted from the orgasms. Marie was soon shouting out her feelings, thrusting wildly into Mandy. Mandy was also cumming and her tongue buried in Sara's pussy sent Sara over the edge as well. Sara moved out of tongues-reach to watch the action as Marie continued to fuck Mandy. Both Marie and Mandy came several times more and I could see that they were getting worn out. Not wanting to leave them with no strength to do me I said, "Stop fucking my little sluts." They both stopped, Marie withdrew her cock from Mandy and they collapsed panting and gasping from the exertion. Removing the strap-on from Marie I put it on myself and told Sara to sit on my cock facing away from me. Picture this, a nubile wench sitting atop a latex cock with her legs spread for the world to see and enjoy. Taking a hold of Sara's bottom I began to slide her up and down my cock. Each downward motion resulted in the clit pad rubbing my clit and in the mini-cock slamming into my well lubed vagina. "Mandy, kneel down between Sara's legs and suck her off." Mandy quickly complied and was soon licking Sara's clit and the pussy lips as they slid up and down my fake penis. Mandy has very good tongue action and her tongue alone soon had Sara on the edge of cumming. The large cock buried in her pussy drove Sara the rest of the way to her orgasm. "I'm cumming mistress," she croaked and began to leak cum all around the shaft of my cock. Mandy licked off what she could and continued to apply her talented tongue to Sara's clit. Soon Sara was cumming again and she wailed, "I'm going to cum, please mistress, make me cum on your big cock!" I began to drive her up and down my cock as Mandy fought to keep her tongue in contact with Sara's clit. Sara went suddenly rigid; her eyes flew open then practically rolled back in her head. She came with such force that she did, in fact, pass out from her orgasm and collapsed back into my arms. I wrapped my arms around her to keep her safe and Mandy backed off, content to lick the base of my cock for the fluids that leaked continuously from Sara's pussy. "Wow, I've never seen anyone cum that hard mistress." Mandy said to me. We'll continue the fun in the sauna in Chapter 6. Love and orgasms. Lady Fitness Ch. 06 Sara had had enough action for a little while so I allowed her to pull off my 'cock' and to lie on the top shelf near me. Turning to my other sluts I asked, "Who wants to be next?" Marie took a deep breath and said, "Me mistress." "Alright, get on your hands and knees wench." I directed. Marie quickly complied and got on her hands and knees, I moved her so she was sideways on the bench then knelt at her lovely rear. My 'cock' was well lubed with Sara's cum so I didn't need to add any extra. I positioned my cock head at Marie's tight rosebud causing her to gasp, "In my ass mistress?" "Yes slut, I'm going to fuck your tight ass, have you had your cherry taken yet?" "No mistress, it's yours for the taking," Marie replied. That's what I had hoped for, a virgin. "Mandy, lay on your back underneath Marie so you can tongue-fuck her and she can lick your clit." Mandy quickly complied and was soon licking Marie's pussy. Marie, still a little worried about me fucking her in the ass was quite tense. "Relax Marie, you will enjoy this I can promise you." I said as I began to push my cock head into her tight rosebud. Anyone who has ever been fucked in the ass will agree that the first time will hurt a bit, particularly getting the cock head past that tight sphincter muscle. Marie groaned but I continued to push my head into her tight opening. All of a sudden it pierced her and I sunk my shaft two or three inches into her. With a grunt Marie said, "That's not too bad mistress, please fuck me, make me cum." I began to stroke my cock in and out of her, not removing it completely but making sure that she got all of its length. Mandy was licking her clit and driving her tongue into Marie's pussy gathering the pre-cum that was lubricating her womanhood. The attention was beginning to arouse Marie and I can tell you that I was getting off on having my clit rubbed and my own mini-cock being forced into my now dripping pussy. "Put your fingers into her Mandy, I'm nearly ready to cum," I commanded. Slipping first one, then two and finally three fingers into Marie Mandy was getting into her role. I began my own rush to orgasm and told Marie to cum with me. We both were rushing to our peaks like two race cars headed for the finish line. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming my little slut. Cum with me NOW!" I yelled at Marie wanting her to peak with me. She was gasping and gibbering like an idiot with her own orgasm but had enough sense to drive herself backward, slamming onto my cock and driving it onto my clit and into my pussy. We both came within seconds of each other; Mandy was treated to Marie's juice dripping out of her excited pussy. My own cum dripped around my mini-cock and began to leak onto the bench. Seeing the flow of cum Mandy moved a little further back so she could catch most of it. "I think we've all had as much fun as we can today ladies," I told my exhausted playmates. "Let's go and get cleaned up and make plans for later." No one argued, I think we were all rather debilitated by our orgasms. We left the sauna, which now smelled like a busy bordello, to get cleaned up and dressed. I had three sets of hands soaping me all over, making sure no single portion of my body went untouched. I had a couple of small orgasms and there was a lot of kissing, licking and sucking. When everyone had been thoroughly cleaned we all dressed and gathered in the Lady Fitness lobby to plan our next meeting. "I'm planning on meeting my new client Mark for dinner and would like one of you to join me. We'll entertain Mark and ourselves." Sara said that she didn't like having sex with men so begged off. Marie said that she didn't think it was wise for her to join me as she was a local resident like Sara and didn't really want to be exposed as a lesbian or bi. "Ok, I can understand that sweetheart," I said accepting her reason. Looking at Mandy I said, "Ok slut, it's you and me, we're not from around here so we can put on the show and get away with it, right?" "Yes mistress," Mandy replied bowing her head in submission. "What time do we go?" "I'll swing by your room and pick you up around 6:30," I told her. Kissing each one deeply I said goodbye and left the club. On my way back to the hotel I called Mark and asked him "Mark, it's Wendy, what are you doing this evening?" "Nothing Wendy, what did you have in mind?" Mark replied. "Well I thought you might take two ravishing ladies out for dinner and then we might have an entertaining evening," I answered. I could hear Mark's indrawn breath as he quickly realized what I was suggesting. "Is your friend one of those you told me about Wendy?" Mark asked. "Yes, I met her after we had lunch the other day, while I was shopping for a new fur coat. We got along so well that she decided to buy a coat as well." Mark was quickly adding up the possibilities for tonight as he said, "Ok Wendy, I'll call the restaurant and reserve the same private dining room we had, for a party of 3. What time should I meet you two there?" "I'm picking Mandy up at 6:30 so we'll be there by 7 Mark. By the way, I wouldn't plan on going home tonight," I added. "Hmmm, sounds good Wendy, see you later." "Bye Mark," I said as I ended the call. In anticipation of an action-filled night I grabbed a quick nap before slipping into the bathroom for a relaxing soak. I didn't want a repeat performance like the other day so I had closed all of the blinds in the bathroom giving myself privacy. Lighting a candle on the edge of the soaking tub I added my favourite bubble bath then slid into the deep tub. I was completely relaxed; I was warmed by the water, the thoughts of the afternoon's activities and the expectations for this evening. I hoped that Mark hadn't cum since we had sex so he would have the stamina and semen supply I thought would be needed. I surveyed my wardrobe trying to select something sexy for this evening. Keep in mind that we would be in a private dining room and only Maurice the head waiter would see us I thought. I had planned on wearing my fur coat and had told Mandy to wear hers as well. I finally decided on a daring little number that was, for all intents, transparent. It was a smoky grey, clung like 'Glad Wrap' and had only a minimal pattern which might keep onlookers guessing for all of 30 seconds as to what I was wearing underneath. I did not select any underwear or stockings as I decided to see what effect it would have on both Mandy and Mark. Slipping on this number I stood back to enjoy the view in the full length mirror and was pleased to see it resonated pure sex, this was definitely a "Fuck-me" statement and I felt it wouldn't be lost on either Mark or Mandy. I applied my most favourite perfume, Sexual from a small Canadian perfume house (Michel Germain) that I discovered on a business trip north of the border. Adding a hint of color to my lips I slipped on my fur coat and a pair of stiletto heeled boots that completed this "Fuck-me" picture. Going out the door to my suite I took the elevator down a couple of floors to Mandy's room and gleefully rang the doorbell. Mandy was quick to open the door and smiled seeing me in my fur coat. "Do you have anything on underneath Wendy?" she asked. "Yes, but you will have to wait until we get to the restaurant to see," I replied. We went out of Mandy's room arm in arm to the elevator. Downstairs in the hotel we had no trouble getting a cab to take us to the exclusive restaurant that Mark frequented. At the front door we were met by Maurice himself who smiled at seeing me again. "Miss Wendy, good to see you again. Your party is waiting for you in the private room. Let me show you the way, but first would you ladies like to leave your furs in the coat room," Maurice asked. "No Maurice, we'll wear them and keep them with us," I responded. With barely a flicker of understanding Maurice took us quickly to the private room that Mark had reserved, holding back the privacy curtain for us so that we could go in. "Hello Mark, this is Mandy." I said as Mark stood up to welcome us into the room. "Hello Mandy." Mark replied kissing Mandy on the hand. "Can I take your furs?" Mark asked. Mandy turned around letting Mark remove her fur and I was agreeably surprised to see that she wore a red slinky dress that left nothing to the imagination. I could see her hard nipples and the dress clung to her crotch letting everyone know that she had no underwear on. It was completed by a pair of red thigh-high stockings and red stiletto high heels that all said 'So you want sex, well here it is all wrapped up in red.' "Yummy" I whispered in Mandy's ear. Mark was also agreeably enticed by Mandy's outfit and he pulled out one of the comfortably upholstered chairs around the table for her to sit. Turning to me he moved to remove my fur. "No thanks Mark, please sit down I'll take this off myself," I told him. I could see he was somewhat taken aback but he complied nonetheless. With the rapt attention of both my lovers I slowly undid my coat and dropped it on a nearby couch letting them take in the sight I had prepared. Mark whistled softly and Mandy whispered, "Wow Wendy, what a sight. I could eat you right now." "That's one of the ideas Mandy but not just yet." I replied, a smile brightening my face. I had turned both of them on with my outfit; this was going to be fun. I kicked off my boots then ran my hands from my shoulders down my body, briefly cupping my breasts and stroking my nipples then down to smooth it over my naked crotch. "I'm glad you both like what you see and you will each get to enjoy it tonight, several times I hope, but first let's eat. I'm starving!" I said dropping into the chair pulled out by Mark. What a sight we made, two women, dressed for sex sitting on either side of a handsome, now visibly horny, well dressed man. Maurice, with an uncanny knack for timing, stuck his head in the curtain, quickly took in the sight and asked "Will Monsieur like the appetizers and first wine course?" "Yes please Maurice," Mark responded. As was the case two days ago the food and wine we were served were fantastic, better than any restaurant I have ever had the pleasure of eating in. Mark paid attention to both of us, feeding us when appropriate, making sure our glasses were full and occasionally stroking one or the other of us. All in all it took nearly 2 hours to complete the meal and when the last glass of cognac had been emptied we were satisfied and a little drunk. Mark asked Maurice to bring the bill in about an hour so I knew we had that much time to play here in the restaurant. Unlike my previous visit when we had the restaurant to ourselves it was very busy tonight. There were people in the private dining room next to us so I expected that we would have to keep our vocalizations quiet. "Mark, would you go and stand over there please," I said pointing to a point midway between the table and the door. Mark complied and stood, at ease but with a bulge showing in his crotch. "Mandy, please go to Mark and help him get more comfortable." I instructed pointing at the bulge in Mark's pants. Mandy sidled over to Mark and stroked his bulge. Kneeling carefully she undid Mark's belt and waist button and unzipped his trousers. She let these fall to the floor and Mark stepped out of them. Mandy then rubbed Mark through his white clingy boxer shorts before pulling them gently down to the floor. Mark's stiff cock sprang from its confines to stand out at nearly right angles to his firm belly. "Mmmm mistress may I suck this treasure?" Mandy cooed. "Yes slut, suck him but do not make him cum, his first orgasm is for me!" I commanded. Mandy muttered unhappily but set to her task with enjoyment. First she bathed Mark's cock head with her tongue, ensuring it was slippery with her saliva. Then, opening her mouth wide, she took the head into her mouth and began to slurp and suck on it. As her saliva flowed she took more and more of his beautiful tool into her mouth forcing the head down her throat as she did. "Ummph" she gurgled with Mark's cock fully down her throat and her nose gently bumping his pubic bone as she drove it in and pulled it out of her mouth. Mark began to respond by thrusting his cock in to meet her sucking. I recognized that Mark was getting very turned on and I didn't want Mandy to get his first load of semen. "Stop Mandy. Stop sucking on Mark right now," I hissed. Both Mark and Mandy were disappointed but I quickly replaced Mandy's mouth with my own and barely missed a beat had Mark thrusting once again into my face. "Ummm, I'm cumming Wendy," Mark gurgled through clenched teeth. "I'm going to cum in your mouth." This was followed by a blossoming of his cock head and quickly by the first gush of hot semen rushing down my throat. I pulled back on Mark's cock so that the head was in my mouth and I could then taste all of the semen as Mark continued to ejaculate. "Mmmmm. Mmmmm," I moaned as I sucked and swallowed to get all of this white gusher. As Mark came down and his orgasm subsided I saved the final mouthful of semen and turning to Mandy I kissed her full on the lips forcing her mouth open with my tongue I shared this final mouthful of hot, salty semen with her. This was her small reward for the job of getting Mark to orgasm and she did appreciate it. "Thank you mistress," she breathed into my ear as she hugged me. For his part Mark, once his eyes uncrossed, was still hard though I doubt he could have cum again any time soon. I hiked up my short dress and turning from Mark I bent over our dining table giving him a clear view of my blossoming pussy lips. He wasted no time in stepping forward and burying his cock in my slippery hole. As Mark began to assault my vagina I heard a small gasp from the curtain door to our room. Looking over my shoulder I saw a young woman looking around the curtain, her face displayed a warring mix of arousal and horror at what she was watching. She must be from the room next door and was attracted by the noises we were making. I motioned her to come in and very hesitantly she did. She was lovely, young but very lovely (I'd guess in her early 20's) and I could tell she was intrigued and very aroused by our activities. I motioned for her to come to me and she did stopping right at my shoulder. "Hello sweetheart, do you like what you are seeing?" I asked her. "Yes, oh yes I do. You're making me so horny," she responded. "Have you ever had a woman go down on you?" I asked. She stared; horror-stricken I guess and quickly responded. "No, I don't do that I only have sex with men!" As Mark continued to fuck me I took the girls hand, "What's your name sweetheart?" "Jessica," she replied. "Well Jessica, you can have some of this gorgeous cock when Mark's finished with me but would you just let Mandy here show you how sensuous and arousing sex with a woman can be?" I could tell that Jessica was torn between what was probably her straight up-bringing and her arousal and need to have Mark's cock in her pussy. "Ok, I guess, but I won't go down on her or anything gross like that." Jessica responded in a part defiant part sultry voice. Looking at Mandy I nodded my head giving her permission to start on our interloper. Look for more with Mark and Jessica's induction into gay sex in Chapter 7. Love and Orgasms Lady Fitness Ch. 07 Mandy was very pleased when I agreed to let her have this lesbian virgin. "I promise you that you will enjoy all of this Jessica. Just relax and enjoy the feelings. Do you ever masturbate?" Mandy asked. Jessica replied, coloring deeply, "Well...yes, yes I do when I'm really horny and haven't had sex for a while." "That's great Jess, just remember what those feelings were like and how nice they were and you'll enjoy this." Mandy put her hands on Jess' shoulders and turned her to face her directly. She pulled her into her arms then kissed her on the lips, gently to start but it rapidly became a firm kiss (I expect that her tongue began to invade Jess' mouth as well). Even though I was being pounded from behind by Mark I could see the tenseness in Jess' shoulders and back leave as she got into the kiss from Mandy. She actually slumped into Mandy's arms and let Mandy continue to kiss her deeply and run her hands up and down Jess' back and butt. Mandy found the zipper on the back of Jess' dress and dragged it to the stop near her butt crack. Stepping back from Jess Mandy took hold of her dress' shoulders and pulled it forward from Jess while letting it drop on the floor to puddle at her feet. Jess was wearing a very sexy set of white lace lingerie, including a garter belt and stockings, a lacy thong and a sheer white push-up bra. Mandy soon discovered that the bra was front closing and had it off of Jess in no time. She then knelt as she pulled Jess' thong from her pussy and caused it to fell to the floor as well. Jessica was left standing in a sexy garter belt and stockings; she kicked off her heels and said to Mandy "Ok, now show me yours!" Standing up Mandy kicked off her red stiletto's and reached behind her neck to catch the zipper to her skin tight red dress. With a quick tug it was loose and she had no difficulty running it down to its stop. She took her dress and dropped it from her body leaving her with only thigh-high red stockings on. Her nipples were hard in anticipation and I could see the barest hint of juice lubricating her pussy lips. "Wow Mandy, you have a body to die for," Jessica blurted. While all of this was happening Mark continued to assault my pussy with his cock. I was enjoying the attention but was left with that empty feeling as Mark pulled from my leaky bird. Using my own cum as lubricant he deftly placed his cock head at my anus and pushed it in without hesitation. Before I could draw in a single deep breath he sunk his cock to the hilt in my bum. At the same time he manoeuvred his fingers around to massage my clit, this as a replacement to the friction on my g-spot that his cock was providing. "Ummm Mark, I like that. Please fuck my ass hard lover!" I begged. Growling like a beast unleashed Mark redoubled his attack on my body, slamming his cock over and over again into my tight, hungry ass. I also began my climb to orgasm as a result of his fucking and of his stroking my clit. In less than 5 minutes I actually felt Mark's cock engorge even more, a prelude to ejaculation and my own orgasm was right around the corner. Cum leaked from my pussy, running down my legs and pooling on the floor. Poor Maurice will have quite a clean-up to do on this dining room I thought. At that moment Mark gasped raggedly "I'm cummming Wendy. Can I cum in your ass?" "Yes darling, fill me full of your hot semen, I'm cummming too!" I grunted back to him. Mark began to unleash another huge orgasm; I felt jet after jet of hot semen blasting into my bowels. He came an unbelievable amount, particularly for someone who had cum already 20 or 30 minutes ago. As I climaxed I squirted 4 or 5 copious streams of cum which added to the puddle at my feet. We both peaked and collapsed into a slippery, sticky, satisfied heap on the dining table. Mark pulled out of my ass, flipped me over then kissed me deeply on the lips. "Mmmmm thanks Wendy, you bring out the best in me," "Just make sure you're ready to satisfy Mandy and Jessica Mark," I warned him. "Maybe we'll have to reconvene at my hotel suite to finish everyone," I suggested. Jessica and Mandy were locked in an embrace as Mark and I climaxed and as I regained my senses I could see that Mandy was licking and kissing her way down Jessica's body. Jess seemed to be quite happy with the attention Mandy was paying to her breasts and groaned, "Oh Mandy, that feels so good, no man has ever made me feel like this." Mandy let her hand trail down Jess' torso to come to a rest in the short, blonde pubic hair that covered the target Mons. She gently stoked Jess' pussy lips and was rewarded as they began to engorge from the attention. She slipped her finger in and stroked Jess' cleft from clit to anus. For her part Jess began and involuntary thrusting action with her hips, designed to maintain contact with Mandy's finger and if anything increase the pressure it was putting on her pussy. Mandy was finished with Jess' breasts and let her tongue trail down across Jess' abdomen toward the real target -- the pussy. She pushed Jess back gently so that she leaned/half-sat on the sideboard of the dining room. Jess responded by spreading her legs open for Mandy's access and by massaging her own breasts and nipples. Already her breath was coming in quick gasps and I thought to myself; 'She won't last long once Mandy starts to eat her". Mandy now knelt on the floor and positioned herself between Jess' spread legs. She took both hands and gently grabbed an engorged pussy lip spreading them to allow her tongue uninhibited access. Starting at the bottom of Jess' pussy Mandy dragged her tongue up until she came to Jess' clit. She stopped short of licking it, which elicited a load groan from Jess, "Mandy, come on, suck me please. Make me cum, I need to cum!" Mandy, always ready to tease, returned her tongue to the start of it's route and stiffening it, drove her tongue a little further into Jess' crack. This time as she approached her goal she did actually lick the tiny hard nub nestled under its protective hood. Jess was in the process of dropping her hands from her breasts to grab Mandy by the head when I commanded, "Stop, stop you little slut, let Mandy finish her job. Go back to playing with your nipples." Jess looked at me wide-eyed, heard and understood the tone of my voice then dropped her head as she responded, "Yes Wendy, whatever you say Mistress." Mandy inserted two fingers into Jess' slippery pussy as she focused her sucking on Jess' clit. Alternately sucking and licking the clit and curling her fingers up inside Jess to stroke her g-spot brought Jess to orgasm in 2 or 3 minutes. "Mmmmm, unghhhhh, I'm cummming Mandy, please make me cum!" wailed Jess. Mandy redoubled her efforts on Jess' pussy and in short order Jess stiffened, panting uncontrollably she shuddered into an orgasm that would rack her entire body. She continued to climax, I think that she probably had multiple orgasms, for what seemed like forever but was only 2 or 3 more minutes. Mandy removed her tongue from Jess' clit to savour the sweet girl cum dripping from the fully engorged pussy she had been fingering. It took a few minutes for Jess to come to her senses, Mandy had stood up and was cradling her in her arms, stroking her hair and kissing her. Jess eagerly kissed her back, tasting her own juices on Mandy's lips and face. "Ok girls," I interrupted, "We have to get dressed and reconvene at my hotel room. Jessica, will you be able to join us?" "Yes mistress, oh yes. I just have to tell my parents in the other room that I met some friends and will be continuing on with them." "Your parents?" I asked, incredible as it might seem, Jessica was engaged in full on sex right next door to where her parents were enjoying an exquisite meal. "Yes mistress, we always come here for special celebrations. Tonight I just happened to be walking by your door and heard the action. It's never been like that here before I can assure you." "Well everyone, get yourselves dressed, Maurice will be here shortly with the bill then we can all go back to my hotel room and continue. I still want to enjoy Jessica, Mark wants to have both you Jess and Mandy so let's go." By the time Maurice poked his head in to present the bill we were all dressed and respectable. But the scent of sex hung heavy in the room, not to mention the puddle of cum that I had leaked onto the floor. Maurice, the consummate maitre d', took in the entire scene in 30 seconds, smiled and asked, "Was everything enjoyable?" "Oh yes Maurice, we all enjoyed the food and atmosphere, why we even made a new friend," Mark said pointing at Jessica. Maurice looked at Jessica realizing that she hadn't been in the initial group and also that she had been with her parents next door. What he thought of that, knowing as I'm sure he did, that we had been having sex, he didn't say a word. Jessica bounced out of the room to tell her parents next door that she had run into some friends on the way back from the bathroom and would be continuing on with them for the rest of the evening. Mark paid the bill and the four of us headed for the front door. Mark had arranged for a long black limo to take us wherever, which tonight was going to be my hotel room. Our limo was very luxurious and comfortable with a deeply smoked dividing glass partition behind the driver for privacy. "Jessica, I want you to take your panties off and sit on Mark's cock for the drive," I directed. Jess was quick to pull off her now soaked thong and to reach for Mark's zipper, pulling it down and releasing a cock which was quickly becoming hard. "Which way should I face mistress?" Jess asked. "You can face away from Mark, I want to lick your pussy while he fucks you," I answered. Jess positioned her pussy over Mark's cock head and then sat down quickly on it, driving it all the way into her lubricated vagina. "Mmmmm, feels good mistress," Jess chimed. I was on my knees with my face between Mark/Jessica's legs. From my position I was able to lick Mark's balls and Jess' pussy lips and clit. Jessica began to slide up and down on Mark's cock, I could see her juices glistening on the shaft. In an effort to taste some of Jess' cum I said "Next time you slide up his shaft stay there I want to lick him clean of your cum." Complying quickly Jess rose on Mark's cock basically standing with only the bulbous head inside her vagina. I licked the entire exposed shaft to remove the sweet tasting juice from our new convert. Jessica resumed her activities, sliding up and down sometimes quickly sometimes slowly. And I could tell that she was getting very turned on. "Mark, I don't want you to cum in Jess, not yet, but Jessica you can cum all over Mark's cock." Mark was grateful, I think, that he didn't have to cum again so soon but Jessica was disappointed and said, "Oh mistress, can't I have some of his delicious cream?" "No Jess, not now, later at the hotel I'll let him cum in your mouth so you can taste him. I want you to cum for us, cum for us on this nice large hard cock. I want you to cum NOW!" I commanded in my dominatrix voice. Jess responded by driving her vagina onto Mark's fleshy pole, grunting each time as his cock head hit her cervix and moaning as the flared head rubbed against her g-spot. She moaned, panted and became a woman possessed, possessed with the goal of cumming on Mark's cock. "Ohhhhhh, ohhhhh I'm cummmming mistress, I'm cumming!" Jessica wailed as she went rigid on Mark's penis. She relaxed shortly and slumped onto his cock, lying back against him. I knelt down and liked up as much of her juice as had leaked out around Mark's cock. "Hmmmm, yummy," I cooed. "I like the taste of you Jess. Pull yourself off of Mark's cock and I'll clean up all of your cum." Jess rose, a little wobbly though, from Mark's cock and I licked and sucked her lips and canal clean, enjoying each drop of cum. I then turned to Mark's cock and sucked and licked it clean from head to root. Mark was still quite rigid so I said to him "You will be able to cum in Mandy as soon as we get into my room Mark. Will that be ok?" "Yes Wendy, Jessica has turned me on but I can wait a little while longer to cum again. Will I be able to cum in Jess later?" Mark asked. "Yes, I told her that I would let you cum in her mouth so she can taste your semen Mark." I responded. We were very close to the hotel so once again we regained our composure, buttoned up and prepared to leave the limo. There's more fucking, sucking and licking to cum in Chapter 8. Love and orgasms.