0 comments/ 34630 views/ 1 favorites Anna's Magic Ch. 01 By: Outback69 It was a tumultuous time in my life when Anna came along. I had just separated from my wife of only three years, of which the last six months had been hell on my emotions. We had had a very outgoing sex life, and in the end that’s what probably cost us the marriage. We had a pretty wild ride, but in the end my ex wanted more than I could ever provide, both financially and sexually. So I licked my wounds, got out while I still had some sanity left, and vowed never to commit myself like that again. I devoted my life temporarily to getting back on my feet and enjoying life again. On the positive side, I did learn a new appreciation for the female form that I could now take with me to my grave. That’s where Anna came in. She had started working for us in the heavy truck business the summer I got married. Fresh out of high school, she had taken the office assistant job to help save some money for university and to take a break from school, period. Needless to say, the fresh face was welcomed at our place, as most of our clients consisted mainly of overweight truckers who, on some days, smelled like they had been drug through the manure pile. Now, the trucking business is no place for a petite little blonde, but Anna took all the strain and sexual comments in stride. Hell, even giving back as good as she was receiving some days. She seemed at first to be overly friendly, but after a while, it was just taken as second nature by all of us. That was just her – outgoing, good-natured, and sweet, a stark contrast to the clothes she would sometimes wear. Mostly she wore flowered dresses and flats, but every once in a while, she got somewhat daring with high-cut skirts and loose fitting blouses that showed plenty of cleavage. I had to catch myself sometimes from staring too long at her (she was only 18 at the time) but some days I couldn’t help it. It usually would lead to a raging hard-on by days end, which ultimately led to a first class fucking when I got home to my ex-wife. Now, I’m not overly attractive, I smoke, and have a very average body, but my shining feature is my height. I’m 6’8” and I feel it has gotten me the lay when the other features didn’t seem to carry me through. I used to believe that I was gentle and caring, but a soured marriage will cure that quicker than anything. I was now looking out for number one, and that included women. Most of my experiences since the separation had consisted of liquor-induced lays, which ended as soon as the sun came up. That was until Anna and I took our working relationship to a more personal level. In the months following the end of my marriage, I began to notice that Anna was developing into a beautiful, young woman. Gone were the last remains of her childhood features, replaced with softer, more feminine curves. Her breasts had grown at least two sizes, from a shallow A cup to a full 34C. Her legs, somewhat gangly and awkward-looking before, now were toned and muscular, no doubt from a little exercise. At 5’3” she was a lot of woman in a small package. I’m sure she was aware of the changes as well, but with Anna she seemed to be hiding it more than showing it off. I’m sure this may have been due in part to the fact that most of the women in our office were older and more professional, so my guess was that she had been told to tone down the outfits, much to my disappointment. Now twenty-one, she had matured beautifully, and I didn’t feel as hesitant as I had in the past to look at her in a sexual way. At twenty-eight, I could hardly be considered an old man to her. During the summer, Anna’s skin took on a warm, golden glow as she must have spent some time in the sun, being a very out-door person. This year it seemed to bring out her sexual prowess more than ever before. She had become good friends with our department assistant Deana, and the three of us usually took our coffee breaks together, having a cigarette while talking and joking about the quirks of our jobs. Deana is also in her late twenties and a very outspokenly sexual person, so most of the talk is usually about just that – sex. Deana and I had had some pretty risqué conversations before, so it didn’t take much for Anna to be included in on them as well. As time went on, I’d found myself fantasizing about Anna more and more, undressing her with my eyes, wondering what she was (or wasn’t) wearing under her long dresses. I also have a very huge foot fetish, and Anna seemed to unknowingly contribute to my fetish by wearing open-toed shoes or sandals. Her feet were well taken care of, with a fresh coat of toenail polish almost weekly, with no dry skin or bunions visible. In a word - sweet. As time went on, our conversations turned more and more daring, as if we were competing to see who could make the next person blush the most. I must admit that I learned a lot about Anna in just a few short weeks. This inevitably led to us becoming closer, and we flirted with each other endlessly. I never expected it to go as far as it did one night two weeks ago. I was scheduled to work my normal Tuesday night shift but at the last minute, I switched with a co-worker, which meant that I got a Thursday night shift. I didn’t mind at all though, as that is the night that Anna works late as she has some prior commitment Thursday morning, which means she doesn’t start until noon and then works her normal eight -hour shift. For some reason this evening Anna was more daring and flirty than before. She was wearing a very conservative black flowered summer dress topped off with a white suit jacket and her normal open-toed sandals. But after the last of the ladies had left for the day she took off the jacket, revealing the top of the dress with only spaghetti straps, allowing me a generous glimpse of her ample cleavage. I found it very hard to concentrate on finishing my work when she came down for a smoke as she sat down beside me at the service counter, constantly crossing and uncrossing her legs right in front of me. We made small talk in between customers, and once again the subject turned to sex. For some reason Anna was more forward with her questions tonight. I tried my best to top her comments, joking about her forwardness, but she seemed to be on some sort of mission this evening. When we started talking about tattoos I almost lost it. She had recently gotten one on her right breast and wanted my opinion. As she peeled down her dress to reveal a small rose with a large thorn with a drop of blood on it, my thoughts were confirmed – she wasn’t wearing a bra. As she talked about how much it hurt to have the tattoo done in that tender area, she caught me gazing down between her breasts. “You haven’t heard a word I’ve said, have you Steve?” Anna blurted out, her deep blue eyes looking directly into mine. It was at that moment that everything that I tried to do to keep my cool went out the window. Here I was, with this blonde Mira Sorvino look-alike showing me her tattoo on one of the most sensual places of her body, and I was looking for more. I hesitated a bit, not sure of what to say. Then a rush of boldness overcame me. “Yes, but I was just wondering what the rest of that beautiful cleavage looked like.” I couldn’t believe that the words had left my mouth as I spoke, but there was no turning back now. As I braced myself for a slap, I was very un-prepared for what happened next. Instead of feeling the hot sting of her hand, Anna grabbed my crotch and smiled wickedly. “..And I have always wondered what this looked like….” She purred, massaging my growing hard-on. The look on my face must have been priceless, but just then a customer came in and we had to break apart. Anna smiled sweetly once again and sashayed away from me, giving me a playful wink as she went back up to her office. I regained my composure quickly, trying to forget what had just happened. The customer was a regular at our place, so I ended up in a long conversation with him, talking shop. As soon as he left, I started closing up, shutting off lights and locking things up. Normally Anna is long gone by the time I lock the front door, but tonight I noticed her car was still in the parking lot. I had written off the earlier events as harmless flirting taken to an extreme, but now I was second-guessing those thoughts. Puzzled, I went back to the front counter and, not knowing where in the building she might be, paged her over the intercom. She called down, surprising me. “Yes?” she asked, her voice thick with sarcasm. “Shouldn’t you be home by now?” I shot back, letting her know what time it was. Either she was really dedicated, or had just lost track of time. “Well, actually I’m a little behind in my work…” Anna retorted sarcastically, her voice trailing off unexpectedly, to what I almost thought was a moan. “I’ll be here a while longer, so I’ll lock up when I leave.” “Okay, I’ll see you tomorrow.” I replied and hung up. I finished closing up and shut the lights off, grabbing my lunch box as I was leaving, but a piece of paper stuck to it grabbed my attention. It was a note with Anna’s writing on it. My cock instantly grew hard as I read it….’for a great box lunch, look inside…see you in two minutes…Anna’ My fingers fumbled with the latches as I opened it, my nostrils being greeted with the sweet smell of pussy. Inside was a pair of well-worn black G-string panties, the crotch damp with wetness. My cock strained against my pants as I grabbed them, bringing them up to my nose and inhaling Anna’s sweet scent emanating from the wet spot. I rubbed them against my face, taking in the exhilarating scent. In my own selfishness, I’d totally forgotten that the one wearing the panties was still in the building. I regained my senses and peeked into the lunch box and found another note…’I’ll be waiting for you, lover!’ It took me about ten seconds to find my way up the stairs and to the doorway of Anna’s office. She was there, reclined back into her chair, her size 5 feet propped on the desk. My eyes gazed at the tender peds, lightly coated with pink nail polish, her soft arches streaked with red lines where they met the desk. My eyes made their way up her long legs to her crotch, which was fully exposed to my prying eyes. Anna had hiked her dress up and was lightly strumming her clit, purring softly as two fingers occasionally dipped into her tight little pussy, which was glistening with juices. “Thought you had forgotten about me….” Anna trailed off, an orgasm shooting through her body. I made my way to the desk where her feet were. I lifted a leg and scooted under so that I sat against the desk between her legs as her orgasm dissipated. “That was quite the invitation.” I replied, stroking her calve. Anna’s eyes were slits, and she purred softly as I brought her foot to my nose, inhaling their slightly sweaty aroma as my tongue lashed out at her arch. I bathed the underside with my saliva, savoring the combination of dirt and sweat as it intoxicated me. I took her toes in my mouth and sucked them lightly, drawing a giggle from the little minx. I looked her right in the eye as I did the same to her other foot, until I had her laughing hysterically from the torture. I could have licked and sucked those delicate peds all night, but there were other things on my mind, and I wasn’t about to waste the opportunity that lie before me. By now, Anna had released my aching hard-on and was massaging it to life. I moved forward so she could take it into her mouth, and I let out a groan as her velvety lips enveloped my cock. She worked my cock like a pro, using her tongue around the sensitive head, and then taking it to the back of her throat, engulfing me fully. As she worked her magic on my cock I slipped two fingers into her pussy, my thumb gently strumming her hypersensitive clit, causing her body to jerk involuntarily. I couldn’t believe it – here I was with this little minx sucking my cock, two fingers buried deep in her pussy, something I’d never thought would ever happen. It was then that I made a mental note of my new sexual revolution, and vowed to get as much as I could out of it as possible. We had both gone from just talking about it, joking, to this moment in time when nothing else seemed to matter. I looked down at Anna, her gaze meeting mine, the sight of which was pure lust. My fingers were now working in and out of her gripping hole and I struggled to maintain my composure as she vacuumed my dick into her warm throat. Finally, I gave in and with a groan, shot a load of hot cum down her throat. Anna’s throat muscles gripped the head of my cock as I came, and I reached down to brace myself against the desk. Her lips expertly milked my cock, not allowing a single drop to go to waste. As my orgasm subsided Anna released my softening dick from her mouth, a long trail of saliva glistening from the tip. I didn’t hesitate and grabbed her by the hips, lifting her lithe little body onto the desk. I pulled her dress up and over her head as her breasts spilled into view. They had light tan lines where a bikini must have covered them, topped with dark nipples that point skyward invitingly. My mouth instinctively went to them, and Anna gasped as I sucked one into my hungry mouth. My tongue lashed over each tender bud as she writhed under my forceful tonguing. After a few moments Anna was lashing all over the desk, paperwork flying everywhere. I trailed my tongue down her smooth stomach to her sweet mound. It found its way through the light curls of her trimmed bush, and danced over her exposed clit. As I zeroed in on the tender bud, I closed my lips around it and vibrated them slightly, which caused her to jump. “Oh, fuck baby, don’t stop! That feels SO awesome!” Anna whimpered, throwing her head back, her long blond hair cascading over her soft shoulders. I continued my tongue lashing of her clit, trying to keep my lips firmly secured over her clit while her body thrashed back and forth with pleasure. My fingers, meanwhile, had once again found her honey pot, which was flowing liberally with pussy cream. In between lavishing her clit with my tongue I withdrew my soaked fingers from her snatch to savor the tangy juices that covered them. She tasted sweet and fresh, like a spring flower after a light rain. I was getting more and more intoxicated by this little minx, her soft, firm body writhing deliciously below my touch. I now concentrated my efforts on her moist snatch, dipping my tongue deep into her warm folds and scooping out her nectar. I then grabbed the back of her knees and brought them up to her chest, exposing her winking anal bud to my view. Second only to my love of feet was the female ass, and much as I had tried to convince my ex to try the pleasures of anal sex, she couldn’t bring herself to try anything. My love of ass worship was a big part of my sex life, and I felt as if I was always missing something. Not knowing how Anna would react to my probing tongue on her backside, I took it slow, kissing her exposed ass cheeks with wet lashes of my tongue, all the time concentrating on my final target. Anna cooed softly, loving the attention her ass was getting from my exploring tongue. I slowly worked my way to her ass crack, listening for any signs of resistance as I did so. Not finding any, I stroked her sweaty crack with my tongue, the pungent aroma filling my nostrils once again. I backed off a bit and tasted her backside, the flavor somewhat tangy but strong. Finally Anna had had enough teasing and grabbed the back of my head, shoving my tongue directly into her anal portal. “Oh yeah, that’s it, tongue my asshole you dirty man you!” She blurted, her fingers entangling in my hair, guiding my tongue around her asshole. I took this as a hint and wormed into her backside, a fresh spicy taste meeting my senses. Anna was now whimpering and writhing to another orgasm, and my expert tongue in her ass was sending her to new heights, and I savored every moment of this wickedly nasty scene. I removed my tongue and got to my feet and grabbed her hips, bringing her down off the desk, her beautiful ass touching my hardened cock, sending shivers through my body. I spread her ass cheeks, exposing her pussy and anal bud. I brought my cock up to her pussy lips, sliding it along the moist slit, my cock head now shining with her juices. Anna let out a soft moan as I pushed the head into her cunt, getting it used to the intruding flesh. Fuck she was tight! It took all of my concentration not to cum before I had ravished her gripping pussy. It had been years since I’d had such a tight grip around my cock, and as I pistoned in and out of her sweet pussy, Anna grabbed onto the desk for added support. As my momentum increased I licked my thumb and pushed it past her anal ring, causing Anna to squeal deliciously. I pounded into her with abandon now, the desk creaking with every thrust. Anna was thrashing her head about, mouthing dirty words at me, giving me instructions. “Fuck yeah! That’s it! I want you to fuck me hard you dirty bastard! I want you to cum in my pussy, Steve, will you cum in my pussy? You fucking dirty man! I’m gonna cum! You’re making me cum……” Her body shook as the orgasm hit, her soft pussy walls clamping around my cock. I took a few more strokes but couldn’t hold on anymore, and with a final thrust, buried my cock deep in her cunt and shot load after load into her moist tunnel, my body stiffening against her ass cheeks. I grabbed for the desk and fell on top of Anna’s body, sucking on her earlobe as our orgasms subsided. We just lay there, our breathing heavy, the sweet smell of sex in the air. Spent, but still horny, I raised my sweaty body off hers, my softening cock withdrawing from her still-spasming cunt. I fell back into the chair, letting out a sigh. Anna turned around and sat on the desk, her reddened pussy lips facing me, the mixture of her juices and my own cum leaking out from between them. I watched intently as she reached down with her fingers, scooping out some of the saucy treat and bringing them to her lips, licking them clean. “Mmm...That tastes SO good….” She purred, extending her hand towards my mouth as if to offer me a taste of the gooey mixture. “Wanna try?” I hesitated at first. Eating pussy is one thing, but tasting my own cum was a little over the top in my mind. Anna sensed this and she looked at me, puzzled. “What’s up? I thought you were into this kind of stuff. It’s not that bad, really. Try it.” Her tone was more demanding than anything, and this caught me by surprise. Little did I know that this was a sign of things to come. I looked at the creamy mixture that started to dribble down her index finger. Slowly I drew my tongue to them, tasting myself for the first time. It really wasn’t as bad as I had feared, a little salty at first, but Anna’s juices made it tangy. She wedged her finger into my oral cavity and I deep-throated her sticky digit. “Mmm…not bad.” I whispered, my words muffled by her fingers in my mouth. “Can I have some more?” My head swam with even more nasty thoughts. “I guess so…” Anna started, but was cut short as I pried her legs apart and dove into her warm pussy folds once again. My tongue darted out to catch the first drops that had begun to dribble down her crack, and I caught them just as they reached her asshole. The combined flavor was slightly pungent, but exhilarating nonetheless. I wormed my tongue deep into her pussy hole, bringing out another juicy load. Anna’s breathing was now ragged, and I sensed another orgasm coming on. I continued to delve into her folds, occasionally darting over her clit. Soon Anna was shaking all over again with another orgasm, her hips shaking the desk violently as she came. I locked my lips over her pussy and drank the combined nectar once more. “Oh, fuck! That was fucking awesome!” Anna smiled as she lowered herself back onto the desk. My eyes bathed over her smooth skin, watching as her tummy rose and fell with each breath. Man! She was a goddess! From her sculptured breasts to her strong, smooth calves. Unbelievable! I just sat there, taking in the whole scene. Finally Anna broke the silence. Anna's Magic Ch. 01 “So Steve…. how do you like putting in a little overtime?” She cooed sarcastically. “Un-fucking-believable!” I sighed. “ I could definitely go for this little ‘occupational hazard’ more often.” I replied, stroking her silky thigh. “Uh-huh…. me too. But until I started working here and talking with you and Deana, I felt like I was the only one who liked these little one-time rendezvous’. I just never thought others could be so sexually liberated. I mean look at all the tight-asses that work here.” Still slightly dazed, I just nodded in agreement. Then what she’d just said sunk in, and I rushed to avoid blowing what I thought was the opportunity of a lifetime. “What do you mean, one-timers?” I quizzed, looking her right in the eyes. Anna looked away hesitantly, searching for the words. “Oh, I hope I didn’t lead you on that this was going to be anything else Steve. I mean I wanted to find out how nice that cock of yours looked and felt, but I’m not in it for a relationship. I’m too young for that kind of….” “That’s not what I’m looking for either.” I interrupted her a soothing tone in my voice. “Hell, I just got out of a long and painful relationship myself. I wasn’t thinking about a full-blown one-on-one relationship, I just thought that we could make this a regular thing, you know, no strings attached? I mean, you’re pretty damn fine and I think we’d be awesome together.” I continued, looking up at her. Anna smiled sweetly, looking away. Finally she turned back, a sly grin radiating across her lips. “I don’t know, I’ve had a couple of those, but they never seemed to work out. I’ve got to tell you Steve, I may look all sweet and innocent on the outside, but I do some pretty wild things when I’m in one of those moods. The others couldn’t handle it, and I don’t want to make any promises.” Anna was now trembling as her mind searched for the words. “I have an alter side, and I don’t want you to end up hurt.” “…So we go into this with the agreement that there are no strings attached and to just enjoy the ride.” I soothed, feeling as if I almost had her convinced. “And if there are any more things you can show me about your ‘moods’ then I’m all for it!” My hands ran down her legs to her feet and I began to massage them soothingly as I felt Anna relax under my touch. “Well…. there are a few things I should tell you right now then, if we’re going to have this type of relationship. I have another career, and….shit!” She sat up, startled. “I almost forgot what time it was! I’ve got to go or I’ll be late!” Anna jumped to her feet and raced around the desk to retrieve her dress, slipping it over her delicate body. She then grabbed her sandals off the floor from between my legs, giving my cock a playful squeeze with the other. I just sat there, a puzzled look on my face. “Late for what?” I asked, still taken aback by her sudden haste. “Sorry Steve, but the other career calls…I’ll explain it to you all later, okay?” With that she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and slipped out of the office, leaving me confused and spent. I sat back for a while and wondered what the hell she meant. ‘Other career? What other career?’ I thought. Between saving for school and work it didn’t seem to me that she’d have much time for anything else. I finally reserved myself to knowing she’d explain it all later and got dressed. As I made my way downstairs I remembered that Anna’s panties were still down there. ‘Oh well, a souvenir’ I thought, and grabbed them off the floor where I’d left them. I raised them to my nose and inhaled her fragrance once more, then put them in my pocket. ‘A souvenir of more things to come!’ I would like to thank LunaKitten for Editing the Chapter. Anna's Magic Ch. 02 I awoke the next morning to a raging hard-on, no doubt in anticipation of the day ahead. Anna had fired my imagination with her comments, and I was bound and determined to corner her at work to find out more. If nothing else, the months ahead held plenty of promise for the fulfillment of my fantasies. I quickly showered and grabbed a bite to eat on the way to work, where I scouted the parking lot for Anna’s car. She was already there so I quickly parked and ran up to her office, determined to talk to her before work started. I found her sitting in front of her computer, catching up on some paperwork. I slipped into the office and closed the door behind me, startling her. “Oh! Hey Steve!” She chimed, turning to face me, a bright smile beaming from her lips. I planted myself on the corner of the desk, crossing my arms inquisitively. “Okay, it’s killing me not to know…. What other career?” I asked, sounding like a peasant at the feet of a God, asking for the meaning of life. Anna chuckled warmly, leaning back in her chair. “It’s been bothering you to know so much that you come storming in here just to ask me? Like I said last night, I’m a very sexual person and I have ways which I channel that energy. Let’s just say that I have a few clients of my own that are more than willing to help me live out my wildest fantasies.” “So you’re a…pros…” I started, my mind reeling. “A prostitute? C’mon.” She chuckled. “Prostitute is such a vulgar word. I don’t go out walking the streets with a pimp looking for it… It just seems to come to me. Actually, most of the people I ‘work’ with are actually great friends and associates of mine. Hell, some are even judges and lawyers, not to mention university professors, both male and female. I just like to think that the sexual energy that I exude is picked up by a lot of people, not unlike you and Deana.” “You mean Deana’s into this type of thing too?” I interrupted, a dumbfounded look on my face. I almost couldn’t believe what I was hearing. “Not yet….” Anna giggled. “But her and I have discussed the possibilities, and I’m sure she’s just nervous about the whole idea, but give her time. They always give in to their desires sooner or later.” Then she straightened up in her chair. “Look, if we were made to detest sex, then why the hell did they make it so enjoyable? And yes, I do like men and women, such diversities between their bodies, their natures. There’s no limit to the things I like to try with both sexes. That’s why I’ve found it hard to maintain any sort of long-term relationship with anyone. Men are such jealous things, and I just feel tied down and unable to enjoy myself sexually when I’m in a relationship. That’s why I was so hesitant in agreeing to try anything with you.” Anna’s voice then softened into a gentler tone. “I understand what your circumstances are, and I don’t want to add to them. But if you’re still okay with our little ‘agreement’ then so am I, just understand that I need the ground rules ahead of time so I know what I’m dealing with. You seem to be the type of person that I could have fun with. Someone who’s not afraid to try new things.” My head was swimming with lustful thoughts as I tried to fumble for any sort of intelligent reply to what I’d just heard. I smiled at Anna, and shifted on the desk, facing her. “And here I thought you were just in a hurry to get home.” I laughed, the sexual tension easing slightly between us. “ You’re a very complex person, Ms. Smith, but I think I can handle it.” I added, the sarcasm dripping on every word as I spoke. “Then we have a deal?” Anna confirmed, extending her hand for mine. I raised it to my lips and gently sucked in her index finger, bathing it erotically. I released it and looked at Anna, her face flushed with lust. “Deal.” I replied. “So at the risk of sounding eager, what are you up to tonight? I mean if you’re busy I’ll understand, after what you just told me.” Anna giggled. She then reached into her purse and produced a small black book, which produced another chuckle from me. “Well, let’s see…. Oh right! Crystal’s coming over tonight. We usually hook up on Friday nights for a little ‘girl’s night in’ where we catch-up on life and fool around a little. It’s a nice change of pace.” She added closing her book and placing it back in her purse. “You…and Crystal?” I quizzed. “She’s into this too? I never would’ve thought…. Wow! You sure do get around.” I added laughing nervously, not too sure of how Anna would take the comment. “I try…. besides, she’s into the same stuff that I am, so we make an awesome team.” Anna replied excitedly. Crystal also worked for us on a part-time basis, mostly doing filing and small computer tasks. Like Anna, she was also twenty-one and blonde, although her locks were cut short, falling slightly below her ears. The two had become best friends, although I’d never imagined that they fooled around together. Crystal was a little taller than Anna with a slimmer figure. A quiet, shy girl, she rarely spoke unless spoken to, which to me seemed to make her more demure. She also wore glasses, which only added to her mysteriousness. I’d also included her in my fantasies, and now I had the opportunity to see her in action. Well almost, as I had this little thing of getting invited first. “So I take it that you two will want to be alone tonight then?” I quizzed, not wanting to sound too disappointed. My heart was beating a mile a minute as I waited for her reply. “Well, Crystal is a very shy person, so I don’t know how she’d take it if you came over tonight. She might not want to have company.” Anna’s voice trailed off as she thought about it for a minute. “But let me talk to her and see what she thinks. I can be very convincing sometimes.” She added with a wink. I smiled and turned to leave just as the office manager rapped on the door as I opened it. As I walked past her she peered at me over her glasses, a seriously cold tone in them. I just smiled and headed downstairs, leaving Anna to the wicked witch. The rest of the day seemed to drag, and I found it hard to concentrate on any sort of work as my mind raced with wicked thoughts. I waited impatiently for Anna to call me to let me know what the verdict was with Crystal, and this only added to the anticipation, not to mention the growing hard-on in my pants. Later in the afternoon Crystal arrived to do some filing, and I made a point of saying ‘hi’ to her as I passed her, smiling sweetly. I wasn’t sure if she’d talked to Anna yet, but judging by her nonchalant response, my immediate thought was no. I waited for the day to end before I talked to Anna again. She informed me that Crystal was a little hesitant at first, but had agreed to it on one condition, and that was I only watch and not participate, unless they asked me to. Not wanting to miss this opportunity in any way I agreed whole-heartedly. Anna then told me to arrive at eight sharp that evening if I didn’t want to miss anything. I eagerly accepted her invitation and kissed her lightly on the cheek as to say ‘thank-you’. I went home and took a long, hot shower, soaping myself generously. Making sure I looked as good as possible, I took a final look in the mirror and dashed out the door a little early. This allowed me to stop by the liquor store where I picked out a slightly expensive bottle of champagne to toast the evening’s events. As I pulled up to the address Anna gave me, I glanced at my watch – Eight sharp! Perfect! I bounced up the steps and lightly rapped on the door. “Come in!” I heard Anna chime sweetly. I opened the door and glanced around the lavish digs that she had. The front entrance was decorated beautifully with rich paintings and tapestries leading to a spiraling staircase. A very-expensive looking chandelier hung from the vaulted ceiling, and it cast a warm glow over the entrance. I followed the dim light that emanated from a room down a long hallway, assuming that that was were the women were, taking note of the plush carpeting beneath my feet. It became more obvious to me that Anna couldn’t possibly have afforded this on what I imagined the company we worked for paid her. Her ‘other’ career must be filling in quite nicely. As I walked into the doorway of the room that the girls’ occupied the strong aroma of cigarettes and wine mixed with the sweet smell of incense greeted me. The room was filled with a thick haze, and as I walked in I saw the girls sitting on the couch, smoking and laughing. Both were dressed only in their bathrobes, looking like they’d both just jumped out of the shower, as Crystal’s hair was still dripping onto her shoulders. Anna had put her long blonde locks up in a ponytail, and her face glowed a soft red. “Hello ladies!” I announced, looking down at the two lovely women. “Right on time!” Anna greeted me. “We were beginning to wonder if you’d changed your mind. Right Chris?” “I was just hoping that I didn’t scare you off, with what Anna had told me she said about me. Sounds like she made me out to be some sort of prude.” Crystal started, slapping Anna’s exposed thigh. Anna winced slightly. “Nice.” I purred, my eyes trailing down to the sight before me on the couch. “But not as nice as you two.” I added, gazing into Anna’s half-closed eyes. “You know flattery will get you everywhere tonight.” She giggled, noticing the bottle of bubbly in my hand. “Great! I’m so glad you brought some wine, I’m all out.” With that she jumped up off the couch. “You two wait here while I get some glasses.” I watched as Anna passed me, her lithe body moving enticingly beneath her robe. I glanced around the room, which was decorated with mementos from all over the world. On the wall were family pictures as well as pictures with Anna and what looked to be some pretty important people. The pictures were all autographed and said things like ‘Thanks for the memories’ and ‘you’re the best’. My mind raced back to the conversation that we’d had earlier in the day. I smiled wickedly at the thought of what she’d done for these people and found a seat across from the couch, where I had an un-impeded view of Crystal, who was shifting uncontrollably in her seat, as if she was sitting on something sharp. Each time she did so she quietly gasped. I tried desperately to see what was going on under her robe, but each time I tried to sneak a peek Crystal noticed me staring and covered her legs with the robe. I smiled, thinking she must think that I was a total pervert. “So… Do you and Anna get together often?” I asked, trying to break the nervous tension between Crystal and I. “Actually, the little bitch hasn’t called me in weeks!” Crystal laughed. “No, I’m kidding, we do this every Friday. Relax Steve, you look a little nervous.” She added, trying to break the ice. Unlike Anna, Crystal and I didn’t talk much, so I had no idea how she felt about the situation, but her words eased my anxiety. Finally Anna returned carrying three wine glasses and a corkscrew. I took it from her hand and unscrewed the cork from the bottle, guiding it over the glasses as the bubbly liquid spilled out. Some landed on Anna’s toes, and she jokingly offered them to me to lick off. I didn’t hesitate to do so, my tongue snaking out to catch the bubbly as it cascaded down between the polished buds. Anna giggled at my suddenness and directed Crystal’s attention to the scene. “Look Chris, a man with a foot fetish! Can you believe it? I told you they were out there! Look at how hard he is.” She exclaimed excitedly, pointing to the growing tent in my pants. Crystal smiled and came closer to investigate, as if she couldn’t see for herself from the couch. “You know how much fun we could have with this, don’t you babe?” Crystal commented sarcastically, taking a glass of champagne from Anna. “Oh I intend to.” Anna replied, brushing her foot against my hard-on. I jumped slightly at the touch as Anna laughed and turned back to the couch, flopping down beside Crystal and taking a long draw of her champagne. We talked and laughed for what seemed like hours, the combination of champagne and marijuana intoxicating us, removing all inhibitions. As time went on, Crystal seemed to be getting more and more at ease with the situation, giggling hysterically with Anna as we all talked about work. I noticed that they both seemed to be forgetting about covering up, as Anna’s robe was almost fully open, exposing her soft breasts. Crystal’s robe, meanwhile, had rode up over her ass-cheeks, and as she uncrossed her legs I could make out the faint traces of her blonde pubic hair between her soft thighs. Before long Anna noticed my stare, and didn’t hesitate to comment. “I think someone’s ready for the show, baby.” She started, drawing Crystal’s attention to my jeans. I blushed slightly, being caught red-handed. Crystal purred. “Well then let’s get things started. I’ve been waiting so long to see if what you said was true.” Crystal retorted, shifting in her chair. Puzzled, I looked at Anna, who blushed slightly. “I only told her how nice your cock felt last night, and the little bitch was supposed to keep it a secret.” She stated, crossing her arms sternly. “I guess we know who’s going to be my slave tonight.” My jaw dropped. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! Slave? “Now, I’m sure Steve would like to see what you’ve got under that robe of yours so I want you to take it off.” Anna ordered coolly, taking another mouthful of champagne. Crystal hesitated slightly, then rose and boldly opened her robe, letting it fall off her shoulders. I shifted into a better position, allowing me a better view as I saw her firm body for the first time. Her breasts were a small B cup, topped with bright red nipples that contrasted nicely with her creamy skin that surrounded them. I lowered my gaze down her flat tummy to her pubic mound, which stuck out slightly from between her legs, a faint trace of pussy juice visible where her fully engorged pussy lips parted between her thighs. Her legs were slightly toned, long and lean. Before I could look at her feet Crystal turned around and parted her thighs, allowing me full view of her pear-shaped ass. As she bent over I noticed what had been making her squirm so much while she sat on the couch – between her cream-colored ass cheeks was the unmistakable base of what appeared to be a very large, clear plug. I watched as her sphincter muscles expanded and contracted around the clear anal intruder as it twitched in her ass. Just then Anna came around and planted herself behind Crystal’s lean figure as she reached up to play with the toy imbedded in her friends gripping asshole. As she did Crystal winced, shifting her weight. “What’s the matter baby?” Anna cooed softly. “Have I not trained you properly yet?” She added, stroking Crystal’s ass cheeks as she did so. “It looks so fucking delicious in your ass sweetie.” She soothed, rubbing the base of the toy with her free hand, causing a moan to escape from Crystal’s lips. She had now braced herself with her hands against the back of the couch, her feet arching upwards to expose more of her upturned ass. “Shall we give our guest a peek at what we do when were alone my pet?” “Mmmhmm…” Crystal sighed, letting her head fall back, her eyes closed in anticipation. I shifted my weight so that I was on the edge of the chair, allowing me full view of the action. Anna brushed her hand lightly across Crystal’s upturned ass, tracing it along her exposed crack, causing Crystal to shiver. Suddenly she lifted her hand and brought it down hard onto the tender ass flesh with a smack as Crystal cried out with pain, her ass reddening where Anna had left her mark. “Thank-you mistress.” Crystal cried out, her face wrinkled with pain and rapture. Anna turned to me and winked, letting me know this was all part of the act. She then raised her hand a second time; this time bringing it down on Crystal’s other cheek. SMACK! “Thank-you mistress.” Crystal once again replied. Now both ass cheeks gleamed with redness. SMACK! “Thank-you mistress.” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Anna continued her punishment on Crystal’s ass, each stroke raining down harder and harder until I distinctly saw tears rolling down Crystal’s face. I wanted to interrupt but Anna just smiled wickedly at me with each stroke, as if telling me this was all acceptable punishment. “How’s our little slave?” Anna asked in a demanding tone. “Good, thank-you, my mistress.” Crystal sobbed, her voice cracking from the torture she’d just received. Her ass burned crimson red with white lines, where Anna’s ring had inflicted added punishment. Both women really seemed to be getting into the whole act. I had now removed my dick from my jeans and stroked it lightly as I watched the action unfolding before me. Anna bent down and started kissing Crystal’s ass cheeks, wetting them with her saliva. Crystal purred as her friend wormed her tongue into her crack until it rubbed against the rubber plug wedged deliciously in it’s home. Anna had removed her robe and was now working two fingers into her own cunt. I moved down off the couch and took up a position beside Anna on the floor and turned slightly, positioning myself between Crystal’s legs and her dripping sex. Crystal moaned as I lashed at her tender clit as her knees buckled slightly from the touch. I could taste her sweet juices, tangy nonetheless. I searched out her nipples with my free hand and pinched them hard, her body writhing sweetly from the forcefulness of my touch. But before long Anna had other ideas. “Why don’t we go to the playroom, my pets?” She suggested. Crystal and I nodded in agreement, and they guided me down the hallway to another room, my cock swaying back and forth as we walked. We approached the door and Anna reached into a basket sitting on a table beside it, producing a key. She unlocked the door and allowed it to swing open. As we entered, my cock twitched at the sight. Inside was a bounty of S&M gear, from whips and restraints to a multi-functional swing made of leather and chain. The windows had long, velvet curtains over them to prevent anyone from spying in. Anna made a couple of adjustments to the lights, and soon the room was bathed in a warm crimson glow. She then went over to a futon leaning against a wall and moved it to the center of the room. She then instructed Crystal to get onto the mattress on all fours. Crystal did so, obeying her ‘masters’’ orders. She got into position as Anna walked over to a cabinet in the corner of the room, producing a handful of various sex toys, including a strap-on dildo. It was then that Anna noticed I was still fully dressed. “Now Steve, if you want to play, you’ve gotta get naked baby.” She purred sarcastically. I practically tore my clothes off which brought another round of laughter from the women. I then walked over and joined the kinky pair on the bed, my cock swaying invitingly. Crystal’s gaze ran straight to my swaying member. Without a word I moved in front of Crystal and offered her a taste of my meaty treat, which she engulfed immediately between her soft lips, taking me to the back of her throat. A moan escaped my lips as I looked over at Anna, who had two fingers buried deep in Crystal’s pussy, pumping them in and out vigorously. Crystal was squealing uncontrollably around my cock as the butt-plug quivered in her ass. Anna continued her tongue lashing of her friends’ backside and soon Crystal’s ass was once again shining with saliva. Anna then circled the base of the toy imbedded in her friend’s ass with her thumb and forefinger and began to slowly remove the toy from it’s warm home as her other hand went to work on Crystal’s engorged clit. Crystal groaned with pleasure as the sizeable bulb of the anal intruder passed her ring. Just then the girl shuddered as an orgasm coursed through her body, her sphincter muscles expelling the plug from her bowels with a pop. Anna then ran her tongue over the nub of skin between her friends’ pussy and asshole, finally stabbing the probe into Crystal’s spasming anal ring. Crystal let out another muffled groan, working my cock deeper down her throat, her nose buried in my pubic curls. I grabbed her head and pumped it back and forth on my swollen member, my balls tightening as I felt the first signs of a mind-blowing orgasm surging up my cock. Anna's Magic Ch. 02 “Mmmmm…. You taste SO sweet, baby.” Anna cooed, her face gleaming from behind Crystal’s backside. She had now eased two fingers into Crystal’s backside, exploring her rectum with joy. The sight was exciting and yet unbelievable, and combined with Crystal’s amazing work on my cock, I was soon pumping a generous amount of cum down the little slave’s throat. She managed to swallow most of it, but a small amount dribbled down her chin, pooling on the mattress below. My knees went weak and I fell back on the bed, exhausted. Anna then grabbed Crystal by the back of the head, and the two shared a long, erotic French kiss, sharing the blend of pussy juice and cum mixing on their tongues. I just sat back and took it all in, reveling in the surreal scene. The two seemed to be insatiable, as Anna then moved down Crystal’s body to her cunt, clamping her mouth over the exposed bud, searching for more of the warm nectar that glistening on her thighs. Soon Crystal was again in the grip of another orgasm, and Anna did her best to maintain a hold on her clit as Crystal’s body shook violently. As her orgasm subsided, Anna removed her face from her friends’ crotch. It glistened with juices and she leaned over to kiss me, and we shared Crystal’s pussy cream on our tongues. The picture was something out of a porno flick, which made it all that much more unbelievable. We all collapsed on the mattress, minds still swimming with lust. Sweat glistened on the girls’ bodies, their stomachs heaving with every ragged breath. From my angle I could see the dampness of Anna’s crotch, and it came to me that she hadn’t had an orgasm yet. Crystal must have read my mind, as at the exact same moment we grabbed the lithe little blonde and threw her down on the mattress, our tongues rushing to her pert nipples, each of us encircling a tender bud. My hand stroked its way along Anna’s thigh to her moist pussy flesh, and I ran a finger along her slit, which caused Anna to gasp. I parted her soft petals with my fingers and immediately found her love button, stroking it as Anna moved her hips upward to meet my exploring digits. I shifted position on the mattress and parted her thighs, lowering my head towards her sex. My tongue searched out her moist folds and I savored her nectar once again, as Anna sighed in hot relief. Not wanting to be left out of the action, Crystal got up on the futon and swung her leg over Anna’s head, lowering her cunt over Anna’s eagerly awaiting mouth. Crystal and I took turns eating Anna’s sweet snatch, French kissing erotically as our tongues shared the plentiful bounty. Soon both women were thrashing about in reckless abandonment, a new wave of orgasms streaming down the room walls. I ran my tongue down between Anna’s ass-cheeks and probed at her anal portal, which caused her to shake violently, nearly throwing Crystal’s lighter frame from the bed. Both were now cumming un-controllably and I had to back off as their bodies convulsed in the throes of passion. I watched as they heaved and shuddered, then directed my attention to Anna’s pussy, lapping at the fresh juices that pooled deliciously between her ass-cheeks. As I did so Crystal rose and came around behind me. From my position I couldn’t tell what she was up to, but soon I felt a familiar wetness coating my balls as she licked my sac. I had to adjust my location on the bed so as not to fall off while I caressed Anna’s honey-pot with my tongue meanwhile allowing Crystal access to my fully engorged cock. Her warm mouth clamped around my shaft once more, and soon I was on the brink of another orgasm, but I wanted to save that for another opening. Judging by her earlier reaction of having the butt-plug up her ass I’d guess that both the girls had indulged themselves in the joys of anal sex. Me, being the rookie of the group (or so it seemed) saw this as an opportunity to be taught by the experts. In any event, I was determined to find out how far this would go, at least until I met any resistance. Crystal’s ass would be a perfect for me to finally discard my anal cherry, so-to-speak. I directed Crystal to slide up on all fours between Anna’s parted thighs, which she did almost immediately, her ass swaying to and fro before my eyes. This allowed her access to Anna’s sweet snatch and her mouth instantly found its target between the blonde’s outstretched thighs. It also allowed me full access to Crystal’s upturned ass. I looked around the room and found the bottle of cherry lubricant which the girls had used on Crystal’s asshole before. Crystal’s eyes widened as I applied a liberal dollop of the slick fluid to my shaft and moved in behind her, my cock pointing towards her lovely crack. I slid my swollen member up and down her ass-crack, preparing her rear opening as I teasing her to the brink. “Mnnnnn, yeah, that’s it Steve, fuck my ass with that marvelous cock of yours, I want to feel it deep and hard, baby!” She hissed. I admired her sudden eagerness. Here was this quiet, demure woman turned sex goddess screaming instructions at me, her deep blue eyes gleaming with lust. Anna took in the action from her vantage point on the bed, smiling brightly at her friends’ deviation from which we both seemed to know. I parted Crystal’s ass-cheeks and guided my cock towards her rear entrance. I slowly eased it into her star, feeling the tender flesh yielding to my heated spear. Crystal let out an animalistic groan as my cock head eased past her sphincter, her head thrashing from side to side as all seven inches of my man meat buried itself in her rear portal. I paused for a moment to allow Crystal’s gripping orifice time to adjust to the intruder before I started a slow rocking motion, fucking her tight ring. Crystal’s cries were sheer pleasure, leading me on as I increased my tempo until I was slamming into her asshole with abandonment. Anna quickly shifted position on the bed, shimmying between Crystal’s thighs to her pussy. I felt Crystal’s sphincter tighten as Anna’s tongue worked its magic on her clit, pausing briefly to lick and suck on my tightening sac. I slowed my pace somewhat, even with withdrawing my cock momentarily to let Anna suck on my rod, allowing her a taste of Crystal. I then returned it to the secure fit of her asshole, again increasing my pace until the woman was backing into my thrusts, her gripping ring clamped around my cock. With one final lunge I buried my cock deep into her rectum, filling it with my hot seed. This caused her to orgasm once more, her ass muscles milking my cock. I looked down to see Anna’s face buried between her friends’ thighs, her tongue scooping out the girl cream that flowed generously. After a few moments I withdrew my softening dick from Crystal’s bowels as a trickle of cum rolled out of the reddened ring. Dreamily I lowered it to Anna’s mouth once more. Her gaze met mine as she sucked my cock clean and we both smiled at knowing we’d both just pleasured her best friend thoroughly. Crystal heaved and collapsed on the bed, exhausted. I slithered my way between the two women and we all drifted off, our bodies entwined in a surreal tangle of arms and legs. I couldn’t help but smile, my mind awash with bliss. I was becoming more and more aware of Anna’s other side and wondered what else she had in store. But that was another time, another story. I just wanted to enjoy this moment and not worry what the future had in store. Because of tonight, that future looked much more certain. Anna's Magic Ch. 03 The first little glimpses of daylight were peeking through the dark curtains of Anna's playroom when I woke the next morning. My head felt hazy as I came out of my deep slumber, no doubt in part to the alcohol that we all had consumed the night before. I glanced around to find the room to find it totally restored to its original position, the toys and restraints having been put back in their proper places. Through half-closed eyes I gazed at the two sleeping peacefully beside me. Anna's hair was in her face and it made her look more mysteriously sensual. Crystal was dozing beside her, her arms and legs wrapped around her friend as if she wasn't letting her go. 'Is this just a wonderful, erotic dream of which I would wake up to the sound of an alarm clock at any moment?' I thought to myself, my head still swimming with lust. I slowly rose to my feet and headed for the bathroom, turning the shower on to rinse off the last remnants of last night from my body. The warm embrace of the shower felt invigorating and I felt unenthusiastic on getting out, but I toweled off and got dressed nonetheless. As I opened the door I was greeted by the sweet smell of coffee wafting through the air. The ladies had prepared a delicious breakfast of pancakes, eggs and bacon to help us recover some strength from the frenzied activity that we'd shared the previous night. I made my way to the table and sat down, admiring Anna's spacious dining area, with its large breakfast nook that was surrounded on all sides by French windows. As we ate we talked about the night before, almost astonished by Crystal's forwardness. "If only the guys at work could have seen you last night." Anna teased, looking directly at Crystal, who lowered her eyes, blushing slightly. "They wouldn't have believed it, right Steve?" I nodded and glanced over at our demure little friend. She took the teasing in stride, grinning from ear to ear. Then she turned the tables on Anna. "Well sweetheart, if they only knew half of the shit you did, you'd be fired in a second." Crystal shot back sarcastically, accentuating her comment by blowing a kiss in Anna's direction. Anna laughed at the comment, knowing exactly what her friend meant. I had only knew Anna personally for a few days, and knowing what I know now by what she had told me, which was probably a small fraction of what Crystal knew about her friend. "So Steve, are you still curious about my lifestyle now that you've had a taste of it?" Anna smiled, her eyes lighting up with excitement. "Yeah, and I'm still here so you obviously haven't scared me off yet." I replied sarcastically, glancing at the two as I sipped my coffee. "Well, if you stick around, I'm sure we can teach you a few more things, right Crystal?" Anna retorted, glancing at her friend. "And then some. I don't think this boy knows half of what we've done together. Some of the shit would probably get us arrested." Crystal stated matter-of-factly as if I were some sort of virginal child myself. As she spoke I felt her foot rub up against my leg and I shivered from the touch. In all the activity last night I hadn't had a chance to play with her soft peds as I had planned, and the silkiness of her arch now running up my calve brought a fresh wave of lustful thoughts rushing through my brain. Crystal just giggled, knowing full well what she was doing to me. The thought was broken when the phone rang. Anna jumped up and answered the call as Crystal straightened herself up. We could only hear part of the conversation but by the sounds of it Anna was excited as she spoke quickly to the caller, as if she was making a date with the most popular guy in school. A moment later she returned to the table, a smile from ear to ear on her face. "That was Deana!" She excitedly started. "She's having a barbecue tonight and we're all invited!" I knew at that moment exactly why Anna was so excited. To Anna, Deana was the forbidden fruit, the goal that was just out of reach. Over the years of working with us the girls had grown really close, and Anna had lusted for the slim brunette ever since. But Deana was married, and for some reason she felt that having a fling with Anna would devastate the marriage as her husband of two years was a bit of a jealous type. But over the past few weeks Deana had laid down some pretty strong hints of curiosity about an encounter and Anna was never one to pass up an opportunity. "So is this the night?" Crystal asked smiling at Anna, a purposeful look on her face. "I don't know for sure, but I am going to do everything I can to make it happen." Anna replied, the wheels in her head already in motion. "What about Mark? I mean he isn't exactly the most type to be open to this sort of situation." I quizzed, knowing full well that he would be the most against Anna and Deana getting together. "Yeah, I know, but Deana and I talked about it and she felt that if there was someone else there to, um, divert his attention then there may be a better chance of it coming together." She replied, looking deliberately at Crystal who had a surprised look on her face. "What? Me? Why me?" The girl shrieked. It was turning into some sort of erotic chess match between Anna and Mark, but with Crystal on her side, Anna had the upper hand. "Because Mark has had a crush on you since you started working there. Deana told me that last week. I've been meaning to tell you but the opportunity hasn't come up until now. Please Chris, I need this favor. I'll do anything you want in return, I promise!" Anna pleaded, and I must admit it was definitely a change from the calm, cool and collected woman I knew. "I don't know. I mean, yes Mark has a crush on me, but I don't want to do something that Mark and Deana would regret later." I must admire the Crystal, she thought first before doing something. "Oh don't worry about that, Deana knows full well where Mark's intentions lie, so it won't essentially be cheating if they're both in the same room. If anything, it'll add to the excitement. Please Crystal?" The blonde pouted, batting her eyes at her friend. "Alright! You win!" Crystal retorted. "But just one time. If he thinks that this is going to be more than that, he can kiss my ass!" We all laughed at Crystal's bold yet certain statement. "Thank you babe! You don't know how much this means to me!" Anna cried, running around the table and giving her friend a hug. Crystal returned the embrace as I marveled at how close the two were. I wondered if I would have done the same. We all laughed and talked for hours before I decided to leave as I had some errands to do before the barbecue. I kissed Crystal on the cheek thanked her for last night and said my good-byes, leaving the two to plan for tonight. As I left Anna came running over to the door, her deep blue eyes gleaming in the bright sunlight. We kissed passionately, more passionately than we had before. I wasn't sure if she was opening up to me more or if she was just fired up for tonight. In any way, I was admiring this beautiful woman in more ways than one, not only for her sexuality, but also for her genuine nature. As I drove off I couldn't help but think of what had just transpired in my life in the last twenty-four hours. Anna and her little 'escapades' had fired my imagination so much with dirty thoughts that I sometimes found it hard to concentrate on what I was doing, both at work and at home. Not to mention the perpetual hard-on that I seemed to have, all due to her wonderful charms. In any case, I was addicted to her and everything she exuded sexually. I finally felt so fresh, so alive. And I owed it all to Anna. I arrived at home to find Anna had already left a naughty message on my answering machine. She thanked me for the previous night and told me how horny she was in anticipation of tonight, reminding me not to be late this evening. I chuckled to myself as I erased the message and fixed myself some lunch. No matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't get her out of my mind. She had captured my imagination and there was no way out of it. I finished my sandwich and headed out to do a little shopping in anticipation of tonight, picking up some alcohol as a gift for our gracious host. Actually, I got the feeling from Anna that Deana would be the guest of honor, not the host. If nothing else, it was a chance for me to live out some of my fantasies that I had of Deana. Perverted? You bet! But lately I thought of nothing else. The afternoon went quickly, and before I knew it was six o'clock and I was speeding home to get ready for the barbecue. I jumped in the shower and threw on some jeans and a T-shirt just as the phone rang. "Hello?" "Where the hell are you?" Anna asked, obviously annoyed at my absence. I glanced at my watch. Six-Thirty! "Shit! Sorry babe! I'll meet you and Crystal there in ten minutes I promise." I hung up the phone and slapped on some cologne as I flew out the door. I raced to Deana's and parked on the street right behind Anna's brand new BMW - Like I've said before, never on her current salary -. I jumped out and headed for the house, running into Deana's younger sister, Kara who was just leaving with Deana's two boys for the evening. Deana had been married for seven years to a total prick who treated her like shit. When she was pregnant with their second child, he had decided that he could have a fling with a barmaid at the club he owned and get away with it. Deana found out soon enough and took his sorry ass to the cleaners. In a lot of ways she helped me through my divorce, and we seemed to bond over the common thread we shared. In the years following her break-up Deana slimmed down to her pre-pregnancy weight and had toned up nicely. It didn't hurt that we went to the same tanning salon, and from the brief glances I got of her firm body she looked awesome! I used to have to catch myself from staring at her body, for her husband could probably break me in half. He was a kind of muscle-head, but mostly from working in the construction industry. I met up with Anna as Crystal just as they rang the doorbell and were greeted by Deana. She immediately came up to Anna and gave her a big hug. "I'm so glad you guys made it!" Deana said cheerfully, hugging Crystal and myself. "Wow Anna, you look stunning! And Crystal! Did you pad that bra?" "Yeah right!" Crystal replied sarcastically. "You have to have something to build on first." She added, looking at her own cleavage as if she didn't have any breasts. Deana smiled knowingly at the girls, who nodded in acknowledgement of the plan for tonight. "Great! Well, c'mon in and make yourselves comfortable." Deana said invitingly. We all made our way to the backyard where Deana's boyfriend Mark was busy tending to the barbecue. I dropped off my party snacks on the table and sat down next to the fire, noticing the bountiful array of steaks and shish-ka-bobs that adorned the grille. Just then Deana came up to Mark and gave him a big hug from behind. "Steve, Anna, Crystal, this is Mark, my husband and handy-man!" Deana giggled as Mark smiled. "I bet he is handy. Look at that six-pack!" Anna teased flatly as she ran her fingers along Mark's firm stomach, not caring that it made Mark somewhat uncomfortable. Deana beamed as she wrapped her arm around him proudly, all the time unconsciously staring at Anna's tanned legs that flowed from the skimpy outfit she wore. I looked the three ladies over and marveled at the beautiful sight before me. Anna wore a light flowered one-piece dress-skirt that contrasted with her dark skin nicely. Crystal had worn jeans and a tight fitting white top that pushed her breasts upwards invitingly. Both girls had sandals on, and I made a mental note to thank them later for that. But Deana looked the hottest tonight! She wasn't overly dressed in a short red tank top with spaghetti straps that showed off her pert breasts and flat tummy. She had on a pair of tight-fitting jean shorts that showed no hint of panties when she bent over. Her long tanned legs directed my gaze to the high arches of her feet, complete with a dark shade of purple nail polish. I was finding it hard not to stare at them as she padded around the barbecue patio barefoot. As the night progressed Anna and Deana picked up where they left off at work – mercilessly flirting with each other. All through supper they sat beside each other, as the glances grew longer and their touch more deliberate. I could tell both were getting more at ease with one another, right under Mark's nose! Anna had this sexiness and charm that just exuded from her, and as time went on I watched, as Deana seemed to fall under her spell. We ate and sipped on our rum-laced fruit drinks as Anna inched closer and closer to Deana. I could tell that Deana was enjoying the attention, as her nipples were becoming as hard as erasers, poking through her top nicely. The drinks seemed to get stronger and soon all of us were buzzing pretty well. Mark was droning on and on about his job, almost unaware of what was happening. Crystal meanwhile had snuggled in closer to Mark, which brought a pleasing look to Deana's face. The pieces seemed to be falling into place just as Anna had planned. Soon Mark suggested that we retire to the den for more drinks. We all agreed and made our way downstairs to an unfinished basement and it took awhile for my eyes to adjust to the darkened room. There were two rather antique brown leather couches and a large leather chair that I flopped down on. The rest was just unfinished walls and a furnace. In the middle of the couches there was an antique coffee table that Deana set a full pitcher of drinks on then sat down beside Anna while Crystal and Mark took up space on the other one. I poured myself another drink and sat back to await the first move. It didn't take long before Crystal was lightly stroking Mark's thigh as the man squirmed in his seat beside her. I could tell from the tortured look on his face that he was slowly giving in to her touch and knowing Crystal's persistence, it wouldn't take long. Instinctively she took his hand and placed it on her breast as she turned his head and kissed him deeply. He returned the favor and soon their tongues were dancing in each other's mouth. Mark was now running his hand up her leg, stroking her thighs until he brushed his hand over her warm mound. Crystal shivered as Mark looked over at Anna and Deana, who nodded their approval. Deana had by this time eased her body down on the couch beside Anna and snuggled her head on my girlfriends' chest. She looked as if she had a decent buzz going, her eyes half-closed. "Do you like what you see Deana?" Anna cooed into the brunette's ear. Deana nodded approvingly, her eyes directed at the two on the couch across from them. "That looks so fucking hot!" she sighed, lightly stroking her fingers along Anna's bare legs. "Well then, I think you should show him what else we enjoy doing don't you agree my pet?" Anna confirmed as Crystal nodded in agreement. Deana stared at them dumbfounded, not knowing what to think of the situation. Crystal hopped off the couch and stood up, easing herself out of her clothes right in front of Mark. She then reached down and unbuckled his belt, sliding his jeans down to his ankles. Mark hesitated at this forwardness; unsure of what Deana was thinking. His fears were put to rest when he looked over at the ladies on the opposite couch as Anna had taken this as a cue to make her move, and covered her lips over Deana's until the two embraced in a long, slow French-kiss, their tongues buried deep in each others' mouth. The whole scene was becoming surreal as Crystal hooked her fingers under the waistband of Mark's shorts and pulled them off his legs, his rock hard cock springing forward to her waiting lips. I was expecting her to just engulf the man's cock down her throat, but Crystal had other plans. She grabbed his hips and guided him down off the couch until his ass was off the edge. She then raised his knees above his body until he was bent almost in half in front of her. Then ever so slowly she drew each of Mark's cum-filled balls into her mouth, sucking them lightly. I then saw her finger caressing it's way up the man's exposed ass-crack teasingly until she reached the twitching rosebud. I watched as Crystal lowered her face so that her tongue was now in contact with the tender exposed flesh between his sac and twitching anal bud. She giggled evilly as Mark thrashed about on the couch. She then eased her middle finger past into his anal ring. Crystal then clamped her lips around the head of his cock, her tongue swirling around it quickly. I could tell from the expression on Mark's face that the combination of her expert mouth and pistoning fingers in his rectum was quickly leading the man to the point of no return. I gazed around the room in a dream-like state as Anna and Deana were in a loving embrace on their couch, kissing and stroking each other's pussies. I was totally consumed by the voyeuristic group. I looked back at Mark and Crystal. She would draw his cock to the back of her throat, and then slowly raise her head up the shaft as it glistened with saliva. The sweet torture was unbearable for Mark and he finally let out an animalistic moan as his balls tensed. With a final groan he filled Crystal's hungry mouth with his hot seed, and I could see her throat muscles working feverishly to take in the plentiful bounty. Crystal worked the man's cock like a pro, until she finally released it from her mouth. She then wiped the corners of her mouth with her tongue, as if she didn't want to miss a drop of the sticky load. My cock twitched as I saw her withdraw her fingers from Mark's ass. I could've passed out from the extreme kinkiness of the whole scenario that unfolded in front of me, but I wanted to get into the action. I leaned forward and grabbed Crystal by the hair, practically shoving my tongue down her throat as we French-kissed for what seemed like an eternity. I could faintly taste Mark's cum in her mouth as we kissed, and for some reason I felt slightly turned on by this. We broke the kiss as Anna and Deana cheered. "Fuck Crystal, that was incredible!" Mark sighed, still swimming with the aftershocks of his last orgasm. "Mmmm …. you're welcome." She replied, looking at him lustfully. "But I need some attention now!" I was took that as a cue and shifted into position behind the over-heated blonde, almost rearranging the furniture. "I hope you don't mind, Mark." I started. "But I've been watching this hot little woman waving her ass in front of me for so long I need to do something about it." And with that, I pushed Crystal's panties to the side and buried my girth into her moist snatch as she squealed sharply from the forwardness of the intrusion. Crystal's cunt felt awesome around my cock, as her velvety walls embraced me with their snug fit. I started a slow, deliberate rhythm behind Crystal, feeling her pussy contract as she moaned her approval to me. Mark was just lying on the couch, glancing between the two sights before him. The girls on the couch started undressing each other, taking turns kissing each other's over-heated flesh as it came into view, exploring each other's bodies fully. I knew Anna wanted to have Deana all to herself and I sensed Mark felt the same. He just sat back and watched his wife and her hot friend, stroking his cock lightly. Anna kissed Deana's nipples slowly, and then drew each of her hardened buds into her mouth, sucking on them lightly. Deana purred from the attention, and I knew that any reservations about her sexuality might have just finally yielded to Anna's warm touch. I could see the wet spot forming at the crotch of the brunette's shorts, and I knew Anna had her right where she wanted – hot and horny. She wormed her tongue down her prey's torso, a long trail of saliva marking where she had been. Anna then unbuttoned Deana's shorts and slid them down her slender legs. True to what I thought, Deana had kept her pubic hair short and neatly trimmed. I saw some of her nectar as it glistened on her pussy lips just before Anna took care of that by running her tongue through the delicate folds. Deana was now breathing hard, her hands gripping the cushions of the couch in anticipation of what Anna would do next. But I knew Anna would make sure and take her time with knowing that she had Deana to herself. I watched as she planted wet kisses along the insides of the brunette's thighs, causing Deana to whimper with lust. Anna ever so slowly kissed and licked down each of her friends' tanned legs until she was almost on the floor at her feet. Anna's Magic Ch. 03 Anna then turned to me and, looking me straight in the eye, drew Deana's big toe into her mouth, sucking it like a small cock. My jaw dropped as Anna giggled around the digit trapped in her warm mouth, knowing that her little foot fetish show was making me so hot. I made another mental note to explore this fetish with Anna a little more soon. Right now I was enjoying the show as I worked my cock into Crystals' gripping snatch. She was thrashing and moaning on all fours in front of me, swaying her ass to meet my thrusts. Anna continued her assault on Deana's peds, lavishing the slightly soiled peds all over until they glistened brightly. Then, as if something called to her, she slithered up her legs and turned her attention back to the brunette's moist pussy, covering the pink slit with her mouth and sucking on it sweetly. I thought Deana was going to shed her skin when Anna did that, squirming her ass all over the couch. "Oh yeah! Right there! Lick my cunt babeeee!" Deana squealed in delight. Anna knew exactly what to do to make the brunette twitch and whimper, her tongue darting in and out of her friends' moist womanhood, circling the sensitive clit until her body shook with a violent orgasm. Deana gripped the couch so hard I thought she might have ripped the cushions in two as she screamed her appreciation for what Anna was doing to her. Anna's face glistened with girl-juices, a lust-filled smile spreading across her lips. It was then that Crystal screamed in the throes of what must have been her second orgasm, with my cock still pumping furiously into her now sopping wet pussy. With a final groan I buried my cock into her, filling her hot pussy with seed. The group all watched as our two bodies shuddered in bliss. I was still grunting my appreciation like an animal as Crystal's pussy milked my cock dry, her voice in a constant, low moan as she came down from her post-orgasmic high. I finally pulled out of Crystal and collapsed back on the floor, exhausted. Crystal just pooled her lithe body on the floor, not wanting to move an inch. The room was silent except for the sound of Deana and Anna, who was working the girl into another orgasm. Each time Anna darted her tongue at the brunette's clit Deana bucked her hips, causing the blonde to suction her mouth on it. Deana looked over at us as we stared at the sight, winking at Mark as if to say 'thanks'. Anna had two fingers buried in her moist folds, rubbing her clit as she built towards her own orgasm, all the while maintaining her suction grip on her friend's mound. Crystal was still on the floor, mesmerized by the two. With one final scream of pleasure Deana's body tensed, and her feet dug into the soft leather of the couch, thrashing her head from side to side. Just then Anna announced her orgasm and the two writhed sweetly together before the group, awash in their orgasms. Their bodies glistened with sweat and rapture, heaving and sighing their content. "Fuck was that awesome! I've never felt that fucking hot in my life! You're the best, Anna. You can do that to me anytime baby!" She breathed raggedly. Deana slithered off the couch and guided Anna to her feet, where she planted kisses on the blondes' soft skin. She then had Anna lie back on the couch. "I may be a rookie at this, but I want to return the favor baby!" Deana flushed exuberantly, looking into Anna's crystal blue eyes. "I want to make you cum like you just did to me!" "Mmmm … you don't know how long I've been waiting to hear that my pet." Anna cooed, opening her legs for the brunette. "I want to feel that hot tongue of yours in my pussy, you hot little slut!" She purred invitingly. With that they embraced in another passionate kiss, Deana's hands exploring every crevice of Anna's hot body. Mark and Crystal were getting re-acquainted with each other, so I took the opportunity to slide in behind Deana's swaying body on the floor. She had made her way to Anna's breasts and was sucking the blondes' nipples to full erection. Anna whimpered her appreciation of the touch. Deana wasted little time getting to Anna's moist mound, and soon was getting her first taste of pussy as she lowered her mouth over the bright pink folds of the woman's pussy flesh. Anna let out slow moan and I knew she was enjoying Deana's tongue. I guided Deana's body until she was on all fours and her dripping snatch was just inches from my face. Her ass gleamed from the light with just a hint of tan lines. I didn't know how sexually experienced she was, but was determined to find out what made this gorgeous brunette tick. I ran my tongue over the hot flesh of her right ass-cheek, nibbling the hot flesh as I explored every inch of it. I could smell her womanly aroma as I got closer to her ass-crack, tonguing and nibbling until my spear swiped it's way down her rear crevice. Deana shuddered slightly and moaned at Anna's pussy. When she didn't resist I continued down her crack until I was met with the heady taste of her spicy asshole. Her ass was quivering from my tongue, but I decided to take things a little further by working it into her ass. Deana's snug anal ring slowly yielded to the probe, and soon I was fucking her star with my tongue, tasting her as she bucked wildly against it. Judging by her muffled groans at Anna's pussy I could tell she was enjoying every minute. I slowly withdrew it from her warm ring and traced down the soft flesh between her asshole and pussy, the combined mixture of juices now intoxicating me, urging me on. Her outer pussy lips were darker and fully engorged with excitement, the inner flesh glistening a bright pink, wet once again with juices. I darted my tongue into the soft folds of her flower as I rolled her clit between my thumb and forefinger. Deana tasted so sweet, unlike any other woman I've ever been with before. Both her and Anna were now squealing with lust as their orgasms built inside their heaving bodies. I raised my head momentarily as Deana's body twitched, her asshole winking invitingly as I watched the dark ring expand and contract. At that point I glanced back to find Crystal lowering herself onto Mark's man meat, kneeling on the cushions of the couch in a reverse cowgirl, straddling Mark's torso as he fed his manhood into her waiting snatch. My cock was hard again and aching for release so I boldly decided to see how far Deana was willing to go. Slowly I re-positioned myself behind Deana's upturned ass, running the tip of my cock along her moist slit. When Deana made no objections to my probing spear, I slowly slid the head of my cock past her well-lubed lips, feeling her hips slide back to meet my thrust until I was buried deep in her wet folds. For having had two children Deana sure was tight, and I had to pause a moment to keep from cumming due to the warm friction of her pussy. I rocked back and forth, letting Deana's swaying body work my man-meat. Anna was moaning loudly as Deana's mouth brought her to a mind-shattering orgasm. Deana lapped up the juices that flowed from Anna's warm folds, her own pussy clamping around my cock, milking it sweetly. Crystal was working Mark's cock into her cunt as he fucked her. He had a fistful of her hair, and judging by her moans, I could tell she was enjoying the rough treatment she was getting from him. Sensing my impending orgasm I pounded into Deana's snatch as her orgasm ripped through her taut frame. She screamed as she came, surprising everyone with the nasty words she spoke. I could feel the hot rush of her juices around my cock and with one final thrust I buried my cock into her fully, groaning as I pumped into her cunt. I then withdrew quickly and blasted a second load onto the cheeks of her hot ass. Just then Mark groaned that he was cumming and I watched as Crystal quickly turned around and swallowed his cock, her cheeks filling with his salty seed. She swallowed as much of the batter as she could, milking the last drops from Mark's swollen member. Mark and I, having just collapsed in post-orgasmic exhaustion, watched as Anna and Crystal licked every drop of cum from Deana's quivering ass-cheeks. All three then shared the salty seed in a passionate three-way kiss that blew my mind. I just stared at the scene as the three women put on a kinky show, laughing and giggling as their tongues searched out each other. We all then sat back and relaxed, bodies awash in ecstasy and sweat. Not one of us moved at all, as if trying to stay in the moment forever. Anna and I snuggled up together and I stroked her breasts lightly as she purred her content. I took comfort in the fact I finally got to taste Deana's sweet snatch, something I wanted to do from the first time I saw her. It was early morning by the time Crystal, Anna and I left for home, having tried all sorts of different combinations and wondering where the time had gone. Anna promised to get together with the couple real soon as she wanted another encounter with Deana. Mark was now in full approval of whatever Anna had in mind, and we all laughed at his turnaround. In a way I was grateful I had met Anna as soon as I did, for I may not have gotten to do any of the things I'd just done with Crystal and Deana otherwise. There was still more things I wanted to experience, and this had only whet my appetite to go out and try new things even more. If nothing else, I was experiencing it with Anna. Anna's Magic Ch. 04 The next few weeks were a blur of experiences for Anna and me. She and Deana had gotten together a few more times both with us guys and without. When I wasn’t there she would tell me almost everything that she and Deana did together. For instance, as a surprise one night Anna had bought a strap-on dildo and fucked Deana in the ass with it. I remember Deana having told us that secretly she wanted to try anal sex but was too afraid that it would hurt too much and that Mark wouldn’t go slowly enough for her. That seemed to be all the encouragement that Anna needed and she made the brunette’s wish come true as the two spent an afternoon together, making sure that Deana was relaxed enough first. Now Deana says that all she wants is anal sex and Mark has been happy to oblige. But that is Anna, always going that extra mile for her friends, both sexually and non-sexually. Quite often I would find little love notes tucked in my desk at work or in my car. That’s what I liked about her, although she was more often than not busy with her clients she always found time for me, and that meant more to me than any experience. We talked almost every night when we weren’t together and she wasn’t ‘working’. This also allowed both of us some breathing space and it seemed we both loved the openness. There was no jealousy on either part, as I knew that Anna would always do things safely and discreetly. She had no problem with telling me about her clients and I shared to her that I was writing about our experiences, promising that she could read them if she had wanted. One Sunday night we were sitting on the couch at my place watching T.V. and talking. Anna was somewhat despondent as that morning Crystal had told her that she was taking off to backpack across Europe with her new boyfriend Rick. The couple had met one night at a pub that the girls frequented and it seemed like the girl had fallen head over heels in love with him. Anna tried to talk her out of it, telling Crystal about the pratfalls of taking such a long trip with someone she barely knew. In the end it was Crystal who put her foot down, basically telling Anna to butt out of her personal life and that she was a big girl now. It wasn’t the first time in her life that Anna had to let go of a friend. Hurt, she had come over and we talked all afternoon about it, which made her feel better about letting Crystal go. After all it wasn’t forever, for Crystal was planning on going back to school to further her education after Christmas. As we talked I could sense Anna’s demeanor changing and it made me feel good to be able to help. Later I gave my girlfriend a foot massage while we watched the tube and made fun of the contestants on a reality show when the subject of ‘first times’ came up. I went first and after confessing to be a virgin until I was eighteen it was my turn to ask her. “So when was your first time with a woman?” I queried, massaging lotion into her soft soles. My boldness was surprising to Anna, who smiled and blushed brightly. “Well actually…” She started, blushing even more. “It was a couple of firsts that night. It was my first lesbian encounter and it was the first time I ever got turned on by touching and licking another girl’s feet…” I almost came right then and there. I had been meaning to ask her about our shared fetish but the thought had slipped my mind. I tried to regain my composure. “Really?” I asked, swallowing hard, not knowing what to say at that moment. “Yes,” She shyly replied, shifting her foot in my hand. “I enjoy the occasional foot play.” I was still trying to comprehend the statement that I’d just heard. I couldn’t resist as I took her big toe in my mouth and sucked lightly on it, realizing too late that it had a plentiful amount of hand lotion on it. Not the best tasting, as my sour expression indicated to her. Regaining my composure I took a drink of wine to wash out the flavor of the lotion. “That is so cool! I need you to tell me all about it!” I replied turning to Anna excitedly. “Oh and why’s that?” Anna soothingly asked. “So I can write it down for my story. It would make a great read someday.” I could tell she was somewhat apprehensive about it. “We can change all the names so that no one will know it is you. C’mon, what do you say?” Anna thought for a moment, and then a wicked smile crossed her face. “Why don’t I do you one better and write the story myself?” I never knew her to be a writer, but I wasn’t about to argue. “Great! We can get started right away!” I said, jumping up and heading for the computer. Anna sheepishly followed, not yet sure of what she was getting into. I turned on her computer and sat her down in front of the screen, making sure she was comfortable. “There. Now I’ll leave you alone but if you need any help just let me know.” I comforted my new prodigy, making sure the chair was at the right height. Kissing her on the cheek, I left her to her story. Here it is: Hi! I’m not too sure how to start so I guess I’ll just introduce myself; I’m Anna, I’m twenty-two years old and I stand about five six with long blonde hair that goes down just past my shoulders. I have blue eyes, I don’t wear glasses, and I hate rude people! My friends tell me I’m very attractive but I’ve never let it go to my head. I eat right, exercise and let everything else take care of itself. I’m not sure if you want to know, but it seems that most of the erotic stories I read have measurements. My breasts are a 34C but I’m not too sure about the rest. My best feature in my opinion is my ass, as it seemed to get the attention from all the guys in high school anyway. Not too big, but very well shaped, if I do say so myself. My boyfriend Steve wanted me to write about my first lesbian experience, so here goes: It was the summer after high school and I had just turned nineteen. My parents had taken a two-week vacation to Mexico, leaving my younger sister Sarah and I home alone. To help keep me company my friend Tara had stayed with me in the large old house, which seemed so empty when my folks were gone. During the days Tara and I hung out at the mall, talking and flirting with all the guys that always seemed to be around. We sometimes went to the pool with Sarah and her friends, but we found them to be immature so we mostly just lay around tanning, watching the people as they splashed around in the water. I had occasional boyfriends but they always wanted one thing, and at the time I had just broken up with a guy who had tried to sleep with one of my friends. That is where Tara came in. Even though she was a year older than me she was painfully shy and awkward with the guys, and at the time I was just fine with that. I just wanted to hang out and do ‘girl stuff’ and forget about guys for a while. I wanted nothing to do with them but my hormones wouldn’t let me. Most nights I would lie in bed masturbating while I fantasized about one of the cute men we met at the mall or at the pool. I would sometimes fantasize about women as well, what their soft touch, their smooth skin and gentle caresses would feel like. I remember having a dream about seducing Tara, taking control and ripping her clothes off while I rubbed my breasts against her soft skin. The pool was great because it allowed me to satisfy my voyeuristic side with all the skimpy bikinis, tight fitting spandex and bare skin. Sometimes I would catch myself looking at Tara’s tanned body, wondering what it might be like to touch her and feel her next to me. For her part Tara was also somewhat of a prude when it came to sexuality. She always put on her suntan lotion by herself because she was so self-conscious for whatever reason. Tara was a little taller than me with short brown hair and the cutest of freckles that she hated but I adored. Her breasts were slightly larger than mine. (A 36D if I remember correctly.) Her most striking feature was her long slender legs and perfectly shaped feet. Don’t ask me why, but for some reason I enjoyed staring at her feet as she crossed her legs while we tanned. I always tried to shift around on my towel so I my head would be at her feet, allowing me to catch a glimpse of them, her soft pink wrinkled soles and brightly colored toenails just inches from my face. I yearned to just reach out and kiss them, but I didn’t want Tara to freak out. I would sometimes get turned on when we horsed around in the pool and I would grab her feet to flip her into the water. I was more muscular than her at the time, so I was able to easily overpower her into the position that I wanted. She and I sometimes talked about doing stuff with each other but Tara was always too prudish to try anything. Once on a dare I tried to get her to tongue kiss with me but at the last minute she chickened out. I knew she wouldn’t have done it, as when we talked about anything related to sex she would blush deeply and change the subject. I was about to write her off due to the fact that she would probably never be interested in trying anything with me, that is until one evening during her stay at my house. It had been hot and sticky all day and as the evening progressed thunderstorms had rolled in from the west. Tara and I had rented a movie and after Sarah went to bed we started watching it. It was a comedy, which suited us just fine as it took our minds off the storm that raged outside. We were snuggled on the couch under a blanket, Tara at the one end and I at the other, our legs entwined under the covers. I seemed to remark this position, as we never had done this before and the feel of her soft skin on my bare legs was electrifying. Being late we were both dressed in our pajamas. I was wearing my skimpy cotton P.J.’s with just panties on underneath. As usual Tara was wearing her dowdy flannel nightgown that I hated as it covered up everything that was womanly about her. Even with the outfit she was wearing it didn’t take long before my mind was wandering again to lustful thoughts of her. We had been at the pool when the storm hit, so instead of running to the change rooms we just stripped out of our bikinis under a tree and put our clothes back on right there. I noticed that as we changed Tara made no effort in covering up, and this allowed me the opportunity to see her beautiful breasts for the first time. Out of the corner of my eye I saw that she was catching glimpses of my short blonde curls as my pussy came into view and this turned me on even more. In her haste she put on her sweat pants without any underwear, allowing me a glimpse of her outer pussy lips. They were dark and fully engorged with blood as if she was aroused as much as I was right then. In my mind I wanted to stop time at that moment, so I had the chance to see her in all her glory without the fear of being caught. As we watched the movie I could feel the wetness gathering between my legs. I was finding it hard to concentrate on the plot as I was awash in my daydream. I was beginning to breath heavy, and I hoped that Tara wouldn’t pick up on my heightened arousal. I looked over to see her engrossed in the movie, her head propped on an arm. She had a crush on one of the actors in it, so not even the thunder and lightning outside was distracting her. I seized this opportunity to quietly reach under the blanket and touch my super-sensitive clit. The next few moments seemed to fly as I rubbed my cunt all the while dreaming about Tara. I knew it was wrong to want to do the nasty things I wanted to do to my friend, but I was attracted to her in ways I never thought possible and yearned for so long to do make love to her. This was a different daydream, and I felt myself more aroused than ever. It was then that I decided to test the waters and finally do something about it. Ever so slowly I slid my right foot along Tara’s outstretched legs towards her crotch as if I was stretching out. She didn’t seem to notice so I continued until my soft toes touched the thin material of her panties. I carefully glanced over to see her eyes still fixed on the TV, almost oblivious to my exploring foot. I just sat there for a few moments to see if she would notice, my breathing becoming more and more irregular with anticipation. Then very gently, I eased the crotch of her panties to one side and softly began to rub her warm outer pussy lips with my big toe. I heard a soft gasp from my friend and she shifted slightly on the couch, raising her hips to meet my inquisitive foot. I waited for the smallest signs of resistance but her eyes were still transfixed on the screen. Quietly I continued to rub my toe up and down her slit, feeling the first signs of wetness emanating from her. A thousand thoughts rushed through my brain, from lust to apprehension and everything in between. I wanted to please her in so many ways right then and there, but there also was the smallest tinge of regret that I could possibly lose a friend by doing the things I was doing to her. Just then Tara reached for the remote and paused the movie. Startled, I quickly withdrew my foot from her crotch as she jumped up off the couch. “I have to go to the bathroom.” She announced uneasily, as if her voice had somehow changed. I nodded and watched her as she waded up the stairs awkwardly. Did she chicken out again? Is she pissed off at me? Did I make her feel uncomfortable? My mind raced as I tried to regain my composure. After all, she was my friend, and I didn’t want anything to jeopardize that. I decided to slow things down and see if she responded first before continuing my erotic ‘foot-play’. A few moments later Tara returned, a bright smile on her face as she took up the same position as before on the couch and restarted the movie. I was expecting her to curl up in a ball on her end of the couch but to my pleasant surprise she slid her legs across under the blanket again. As if heedless to what had just transpired only moments before she pressed play on the remote and continued watching the movie. For the next few minutes I didn’t move an inch, waiting for her to get comfortable again. It was then that I felt her shift her position farther down the couch so that her pussy was again just inches from my foot. Whatever apprehension I had at that moment was gone, and I responded by once again placing my toes at the entrance to her womanhood. To my delight I found that she had removed her panties, as I was met with only the inviting warmth of her pussy. I looked over at Tara for a response but once again she ignored me, seemingly engrossed in the movie. I was now able to freely explore the supple folds of her slit without the hindrance of her panties and I took to this with curiosity. I wanted to touch every inch of her womanhood with my toes, to feel her lips, to rub her clit. Deliberately I began to circle her sensitive bud, feeling it pulse against my prying digit as I felt Tara shift her ass forward, putting more pressure on it. It was if I was breaking down her barriers with my foot and that made me feel very powerful as a new rush of excitement came over me. Reluctantly I stopped playing with her clit and trailed my toe towards the opening of her cunt. I knew Tara was not a virgin, (Girls talk!) so I wasn’t afraid of that as my big toe penetrated her. She whimpered loudly and threw her head back against the couch, her eyes fluttering dreamily. I flexed my calf muscle, driving the digit in until my other toes made contact with her ass. Tara gradually spread her legs until one foot rested on the back cushion of the sofa, the other on the floor. This allowed me to start a gentle rocking motion with my foot and I fucked my friend with a slow yet purposeful rhythm. Tara’s body swayed against the digit, her moans becoming more audible as she threw off the blanket and began to frig herself shamelessly. Soon her fingers were wet and sticky from her secretions and I was getting wetter by the second at the erotic sight before me. Here was this somewhat demure, innocent girl awash in ecstasy and I was the source of her pleasure! I felt a small shock of a small orgasm that wracked through my body. Tara then grabbed my foot with her free hand and started working it into her sopping cunt with it. I was now rubbing my aching clit with my right hand as my left hand steadied me on the sofa. We looked at each other with lustful eyes as our bodies shuddered and shook towards sweet release, awash in pleasure. It was then that Tara’s body convulsed and she went stiff, tossing her head around as she came, her sweet nectar spilling out around my tender toes. I waited until she eased herself back against the couch and her breathing returned to normal before withdrawing my foot from her moist folds. I lazily rubbed my own pussy as Tara recovered; her body motionless. Then to my amazement I stared as she drew my toes into her mouth, licking her cream from between the soaked digits. All the while she looked me deep in the eyes and I swore I had another small orgasm from the spectacle. I couldn’t speak as nasty thoughts permeated my being. All I could do is gawk in amazement at my playmate. “Fuck Anna that was awesome!” She breathed, placing my foot on her thigh. I smiled warmly as if I were accepting an award or something. “I’ve wanted to do something like that for a while now.” I replied, caressing her leg. “I just didn’t want you to freak out.” “Freak out? I’ve wanted you to try something all night! The last thing I was going to do it freak out. In fact, I want to return the favor.” With that Tara shifted her legs so that her feet were at my pussy. Knowing what she meant I reclined slightly as Tara’s slender toes came into contact with my overheated sex. One touch and the room went electric, and I felt my orgasm rapidly building inside me. Like me, Tara took her time exploring my pussy with her toes, easing them into me only to withdraw and lavish my aching clit with her big toe. I spread my legs further apart, allowing her full access to my womanhood. I swear I could feel every distinctive feature of her peds and this drove me insane with desire. We found ourselves in a slow rhythm that built speed until I was tossing about in bliss as my new playmate fucked me with her toes. If my parents had arrived home at that time I swore they would have thrown me in a convent for sure. This only added to my arousal and I soon felt the familiar onset of my pending orgasm. “Stick your toe in my ass!” I moaned loudly, surprised at the words I spoke. I didn’t care though, for I was at the point of no return. Tara gladly obliged as I felt her big toe at the entrance of my ass. It was warm and slick with juices from my heightened state. I reached around with both hands and spread my ass-cheeks as she penetrated me, slowly easing her digit past my sphincter. I had on occasion fingered my ass while I masturbated so I was used to the intrusion and knew how to relax. These sensations though were something I’d never felt before as I’d never had a toe in my ass. I felt like a dirty little whore, asking my girlfriend to do almost unspeakable things to me as I worked myself to orgasm. For her part Tara was doing things to me that I’d only dreamt about, and far off dreams at that, or so I thought. It was then that I grasped her other foot and placed it on my clit, rubbing the wrinkled sole against the sensitive bud. Soon the combination of one toe in my ass and the other on my clit overwhelmed me and I came in torrents, all the while mouthing dirty little words to my friend. I fell back against the sofa cushions, not moving at all, not wanting to move for that matter. Tara patiently waited for me to finish before easing her big toe from my gripping anal ring. Before she could move though I trapped her ankles in my sweaty palms and brought her delicate peds to my mouth, inhaling the traces of sweat and my juices that coated her feet like some natural perfume. I sucked her toes into my mouth with abandon as Tara wiggled them sweetly, giggling from the ticklishness of my tongue. The slightly sweaty aroma wafted through my nostrils, encouraging me on. I then repeated the procedure until all ten toes were bathed clean of my juices and I was satisfied. Anna's Magic Ch. 04 “Oh my, you’re one fucking horny girl.” Tara observed as we straightened ourselves up. The movie had long ended and the only sounds coming from the room were that of the VCR rewinding and our soft breathing. “I couldn’t have done it without you.” I replied, easing myself beside my friend and giving her a peck on the cheek. Kissing seemed so anti-climactic now considering what we had just done, but I felt it was appropriate. Tara must have thought the same as she cupped my head with both hands and gave me the most deep, passionate kisses that I’d had to that point in my life. Our tongues danced harmoniously and I felt it from head to toe as a new rush of excitement went through me. I couldn’t explain it, but we naturally maneuvered ourselves into a 69 position on the floor. I had never tasted another woman in my life and I wanted more of her nectar. As Tara lowered her body over me I wanted to just go for her pussy and give her the orgasm of her life right then and there. But something inside me wanted this experience to last, to be remembered and I decided to take my time, softly kissing her inner thighs. We both just explored each other’s most private areas lovingly for the longest time. Soon I felt her tongue on my clit and for a moment I almost blacked out. With my hands on her ass I guided Tara’s pussy to my waiting mouth, gently sucking in her engorged lips as she paused a moment at my sex to moan her approval. I could feel her breathing on my clit as I continued my ministrations on hers, bathing the pink bud with my tongue as it came into view. Tara tasted so sweet, so natural and I was finding it hard to make this last before I felt her tongue penetrating me. I shifted my hips upwards to meet her and as I did she lowered herself harder onto my mouth. My lips wrapped around her sensitive clit and I sucked hard, causing the girl’s body to stiffen as her legs clamped around my head. “That’s it baby, right there…” She hissed as I lashed at her bud with my tongue. “That feels so fucking awesome! Oh, yeah! I’m gonna cum…” My girlfriend breathed harshly as I felt a new wave of her juices wash across my lips. Quickly I shifted my tongue to the entrance of her pussy and lapped at the nectar that flowed freely. Tara sat up slightly and allowed me to lick her for a few moments as I savored the tangy flavor that flowed. After a while she returned her mouth to my snatch and roughly began to tongue my clit. The surprise attack on my sensitive bud made me jerk my hips and I shifted them upward as Tara maintained her positioning on top of me. It felt weird yet wonderfully satisfying to be pinned down as my girlfriend lashed at my pussy. I grabbed the carpet as my orgasm built before exploding through my mind and body in a torrent of wonderful colors. For what seemed like hours I just laid there, my body stiff and unyielding as I returned to earth. Tara affectionately lapped at my pussy, making sure she had collected all of my nectar. Uneasily she got to her feet and we slid onto the sofa, our heads still swimming with pleasure. “Wow! That was amazing!” I remarked, goose bumps forming on my sensitive skin. “No one has ever done that to me, ever!” Tara blushed slightly at the praise. “Yeah, I know!” She replied, her eyes lighting up. “Boys just don’t seem to know what to do down there like girls do.” I had to laugh at the remark, as I knew Tara had only been with one guy in her life, yet she made herself sound so experienced. Not that I had that much experience myself at the time but it felt nice to have shared this with her, and I still admire her to this day for being able to open herself up to me. She was right about one thing though, there are some things that guys can’t do as well as another woman, and that is how to bring her to a mind-blowing orgasm like the ones Tara and I had just experienced. Glancing at the clock I saw it was four in the morning and we needed some sleep for we were taking my sister swimming again tomorrow. Somehow the pool would never be the same again for me from what Tara and I had just done. I didn’t mind though as I rather would have experienced the pleasure of another woman than just daydreaming about it. I took her hand and she smiled warmly as I led my new lover upstairs. For the rest of the night we laid in each other’s arms, softly touching and kissing every part of each other’s body. I found out that Tara had very sensitive breasts as I made her cum just by sucking on her nipples. She brought me to orgasm one more time with her fingers before we cuddled up in my bed and fell asleep, the first few rays of daylight permeating through the curtains. We hung out together for the rest of the summer like we were joined at the hip. Most nights we slept at either her house or mine, allowing us to explore our newfound sexuality and each other. Tara had been accepted to an Ivy League school that fall and tearfully moved away. Over the years we slowly lost touch with each other and the last I heard she was interning with a law firm in New York. In any event, it was a time of my life that I won’t soon forget for it made me much more open with my sexuality. Anna's Magic Ch. 05 The summer was quickly drawing to a close when Anna and I saw Crystal off at the airport, the two girls hugging and crying for the longest time. Anna knew it was only for a few weeks, but seeing her best friend of fifteen years off was something she never imagined she would have to do. As for us, we continued to explore deeper into each other's lives, and I was finding it harder and harder not to see our relationship as anything more than the casual sex that we had originally agreed to. I sensed this on her part as well, as she would often talk more about 'us' than about herself individually. We even talked about taking a vacation to a 'Hedonistic' resort during the winter, as this was something that had always intrigued the both of us. Everything was going great! With the days becoming shorter and the nights a little cooler, the two of us were able to spend more time together. One Friday night Anna and I had decided to treat ourselves to a casual night out at one of our favorite little pubs. It was to be a night of reflection of the past few weeks as well as a celebration of things to come. We arrived at the pub around seven. As we entered I drank in the atmosphere, the soft music playing in the background. It was a small hole in the wall restaurant which made it that much more cozy. The tables were spaced far enough apart to allow uninterrupted conversation, giving it a more intimate atmosphere. A very attractive waitress named Holly seated us. She was very striking, with her long brown hair framing her face and deep blue eyes beautifully. She stood about five eight or so, and as she walked us to our table I glanced over at Anna, who flashed me a wicked smile as if to say she approved of her as well. Holly seated us at an out of the way booth which was somewhat hidden from the rest of the pub. It was a slow evening and the tables around us were deserted, allowing Anna and I to talk freely about anything. She looked radiant, her long blonde hair shimmering with the glow of the lights. As we talked I watched her face, her dimples shining to me every time she smiled. We ordered our drinks and talked lightly about the last few weeks together. I could sense she had become very comfortable and trusting of me, and I felt more at ease with her every moment we spent together. It was such a refreshing change away from the usual awkwardness of a new relationship. I felt as if I had known her forever. We ate dinner and talked about the future of our relationship. Anna finally admitted that she had really taken a shine to me and I must admit that I was somewhat surprised at the revelation as she had never talked a lot about feelings before, much less ones for me. I knew that I was in love with her but didn't want to admit it due to the fact that it was so soon in the relationship. I disclosed this to her and Anna admitted she felt it for a while, yet she never let on before tonight. We both agreed that whatever we were doing was working so why wreck it by changing it. It was a heartfelt moment and it made me realize how much I admired her. During the course of the evening we couldn't help but notice that our waitress was becoming more and more friendly, whether it was making sure that everything was perfect or refilling our refreshments. At first we just wrote it off to a slow night, but it soon became apparent that there might be more to it. Anna noted that every time Holly refilled our drinks she made a point of brushing her hand past Anna's or making direct, almost lingering eye contact with both of us. It was as if she was serving a table of famous celebrities or movie stars. In any case, I could tell that the constant touching was making Anna very aroused as her nipples began showing through the black cotton top she was wearing. I commented on this and she blushed warmly. "So do you think that I should find out what Holly's after?" She asked me, flashing an evil grin. "I mean if she keeps unbuttoning her blouse anymore something's going to fall out." We both laughed at the remark due to the fact that the waitresses' bra was very noticeable by now and curiosity was beginning to overcome us. Holly was definitely sending off signals, not that I was at all put out by it. Every time she came by our table I couldn't help but notice her shapely figure. Summer was definitely good to her, as her smooth skin was shaded a gorgeous brown. This contrasted nicely to the white cotton blouse that she wore along with a short black denim skirt. Her remarkably long legs led into a pair of white canvas slip-ons. As she served us I gazed down at her ankles, imagining what her bare feet looked like while getting harder by the second. I expressed this to Anna, and she rolled her eyes in mock anguish at my fetish, gently stroking my hand as if to convey sympathy. "Oh you poor thing," Anna sarcastically stated. "Don't worry; I've got a surprise for you when we get home. But you have to be a good boy and not get so distracted." I grinned at her slyly and was about to reply when Holly came back to our table. She was beginning to get a little annoying with her interruptions as our drinks were still full and we had already squared up with her for the meal. "I know I've been a little nosy tonight." Holly admitted to us, looking a little nervous as she turned to face Anna. "But I was wondering if you are who I think you are." She continued, looking sheepishly at the table. "And who would that be?" Anna quizzed, looking as irritated as I felt at that moment. We watched as Holly produced a business card. I recognized it immediately as one of Anna's. She handed it to my girlfriend before continuing. "Are you really her?" Holly stammered, "I mean, are you really Mistress Anna?" I glanced over at my girlfriend who was a little taken aback by the comment. You see, Anna only ever gave out her business cards to mature men and women who were in need of a little excitement in their lives, not to some college kid who would just use it to make prank phone calls. Anna paused for a moment, thinking of what to say. "And why would you think that I am some sort of call girl?" Anna quizzed, looking directly at our suddenly awkward waitress. Holly thought carefully for a moment before replying. "Well you see I found this card inside my father's briefcase last week, along with a couple of Polaroid's of you and him. I recognized you right away because you always come in here and I served you a few weeks back. Don't get me wrong; I'm not stalking you or anything like that and I'm definitely not mad at you. Actually it's just the opposite. Since my mom died two years ago my father's been working himself into an early grave. He used to be fun to be around, but then he became so quiet, so introverted. He would just sit around the house watching TV or reading. I tried setting him up with one of my college professors but he said he didn't want a serious relationship so soon, but he was so miserable. I just didn't know what to do. Up until three months ago I was seriously considering moving out. But all of a sudden things changed, and I remember exactly when now because of the date of the photographs. You're the one who brought him back out of his shell. Now he's so happy and full of life again, and I just wanted to thank you for whatever you did." A smile drifted across Anna's lips as she blushed a little from the testimonial we had just heard. "You're welcome I guess," Anna replied, gently reaching for Holly's arm. "I'm glad I could help your father get through a tough time in his life." I looked up at Holly, her cheeks flushed with a sort of pride of finally being able to tell Anna what she felt. "That's not all." Holly added. "I also read on the card that you cater to both male and female clientele." "Yes, that is true." Anna remarked. "Why do you ask?" Holly's face now became even more flushed and she once again averted her attention to the table. "Well, I've always wondered what it was like to be with another woman…um, intimately. Obviously you're very good at what you do, so I was wondering if you'd like to help satisfy my curiosity." My jaw almost dropped. Here was this gorgeous young college co-ed practically propositioning my girlfriend. I gazed over at Anna, who composed herself long enough to reply. "Well Holly I don't normally cater to women younger than me…" She started, a serious, business-like attitude overcoming in her tone. "Aren't there other young women in college who are as curious as you?" My excitement was turning to fear. Fear that Anna was about to turn this whole proposition down due to a technicality. "I guess there are, but they're all so immature that it's not a turn on for me." Holly began, looking Anna directly in the eye. "I want someone who knows what they're doing, someone with experience. I want to be able to enjoy it, and to me that means not having two people who are awkward with each other." Holly's eyes were now glazed over with excitement, her lips in a beautiful pout. "Okay then." Anna soothed. "You sure do sound real enough for me." Her hand was now lightly stroking Holly's soft arm as it rested on the table. "Then we have a deal?" Holly quizzed excitedly. "Yes, but I do have some conditions." I listened in amazement at the fact that even though Anna was probably wet with lust, she always maintained to keep her business-like approach to everything. "Firstly, you must be open to try anything while ignoring what people may think about the situation, should anyone find out. Once you've lost your inhibitions and hang-ups about what others think can you realize that it is perfectly harmless to be with another woman. Do you feel you can do this?" Holly nodded. "Good! So let's start right now. Give me your panties." The look of shock on Holly's face was priceless. The girl turned to leave but Anna grabbed her by the arm. "Where are you going?" "To the bathroom to take off my panties, like you said…" I could already tell where this game of Anna's was going, but it was taking our new friend a little time to catch on. "No, I want you to take them off right here." Anna stated calmly, releasing her grip on the girl's arm. Holly nervously glanced around the pub. "But, but there's customers in here." The brunette quietly exclaimed. "So you don't want to be with another woman?" Anna retorted. "No, I…just…" Holly started but was cut off. "Listen if you don't want to lose your panties in a public place then how can you ever expect to lose your inhibitions enough to be with another woman? The two go hand in hand, my dear, believe it or not." Anna was playing this like a pro. My cock was bursting through my jeans at the whole scene that was unfolding in front of me. I shifted my position on the seat to better take in the action. Holly once again glanced around the nearly deserted bar. Her hands reached for the bottom of her skirt and slowly lifted the heavy denim to expose a pair of noticeably damp white cotton panties. Without hesitation she grasped the waistband and hastily shed them down her long bronzed legs, daintily stepping out of them and handing them to Anna. She then adjusted her skirt, looking around once more to see if anyone had noticed her mini strip show. "Very nice," Anna cooed; her voice full of desire. "Now my second rule is that my friend Steve here be allowed to participate in your 'right of passage' so-to-speak. I will only allow him a small part for now." Holly smiled sincerely at me and nodded that this was acceptable. I was elated that Anna was able to somehow include me in this as I wanted to see what Holly looked like in all her glory first-hand, and to see Anna and her in action. "Very good, you are a quick study my friend. Now as a sign of good faith I want you to remove your shoe and put your foot on the edge of the table so Steve here may see what beautiful feet you must have." Shocked yet aroused I looked over at Anna and smiled at how forward she was with Holly, who must have thought I was a nut. She was in complete control of the co-ed and I could tell she was enjoying every minute. "You see my dear, Steve has a foot fetish and he has been trying to look at your pretty little feet all night long, so please help him out." I just stared at Holly to see her reaction. With a devilish grin she slipped off her shoe and placed her warm ped on the edge of the table. I could make out the lines on the top of her foot from where it made contact with her shoe, as well as the redness of her sole from being walked on all day. Gazing down along her calve I looked at her toes which were painted a sparkling robin egg blue, and as I stared she wriggled them teasingly for me. I could faintly make out the sweet perfume of sweat that glistened on her arches as her warm toes made faint outlines on the cool surface of the table. I was almost oblivious to the fact that in this position I could see her up her skirt to her neatly trimmed pussy in all its splendor just inches from my face. I had almost forgotten that Anna was still there, but all that changed when I heard her instruct Holly to move closer to her. The woman, still crutched on one leg the waitress turned her body to face Anna, revealing her beautiful womanhood from underneath the skirt. Anna smiled wickedly and without warning dove for the co-ed's exposed pussy. A surprised gasp escaped Holly's lips as her body swayed slightly from the shock and what I assumed to be pleasure of Anna's tongue on her most private area. It only took a second for Anna to do what she did, but the image will forever be burned into my mind. As Anna withdrew from Holly's crotch her lips glistened with the coed's juices. "Mmm…very nice…" Anna purred as Holly dropped her leg from the table awkwardly. "Oh my god that felt so awesome!" Holly exclaimed, replacing her shoe. "But I should get back to work. I don't want to get caught getting friendly with the customers." Anna smiled, her cheeks still shining with the younger woman's girl-cream. "So you liked it?" Anna asked. "Oh fuck yeah!" Holly answered. I was going nuts just watching the scene unfolding before my very eyes. My dick was aching for release, and I knew the moment we got home that Anna was in for the fucking of a lifetime. Just then the bartender came walking around the corner, looking for his waitress. Anna took the waitresses' panties that she had been holding and tossed them in her purse just as the obviously agitated barkeep walked up to the table. "What the fuck are you doing over here? I've got pissed off customers over there because they've been without a drink for an hour! Now quit socializing and get back to work or I'll can your fucking ass!" His face reddened with rage as he spoke. Startled, Holly grabbed our empty glasses and was about to turn away when Anna interjected rudely. "Um, excuse me sir, but I appreciate the fact that she was making sure we were being looked after properly. Unlike yourself, who could probably use a little patience training! You pay your waitresses crap and expect them to be your devoted servants, in my opinion you can go and serve them yourself!" Anna's look of irritation had the bartender reeling on the spot. "I must apologize…" The tender quickly changed his stance on the subject. "I see that Holly is being very attentive tonight. I was only looking after the other customers in here tonight. I admit that my behavior was out of line. Please, have another drink, on the house." Holly stared in amazement at Anna's forwardness, and I must admit it changed the bartender's approach immediately. "Very well then, I'll have another pina colada and my friend here will have another whisky and coke. Oh, and I would like you to bring it out for me as Holly has been working very hard tonight and needs a break, which I'll assume is no problem for you right? And while you're at it, fix her a drink too." Anna pointed, turning her eyes to the man. "Yes, right away" The bartender replied, turning on his heel and heading for the bar. He returned a few moments later to find Holly seated right beside Anna, enjoying her break. Although his face was still flushed, he didn't speak a word. He placed the drinks on the table and hurriedly walked away. "I can't believe you did that!" Holly exclaimed in an amazed tone, taking a sip of her cocktail. "Well, he was being a jerk. Besides, he had that coming a long time ago. I've seen the way he treats the other waitresses in here." Anna was beginning to calm down now, and soon the conversation returned to normal. We talked for a while until Holly felt she should get back to work. Anna jotted down her address and phone number on a napkin with an express invite for the co-ed to drop by soon. Holly gave her a quick peck on the cheek before getting back to work, promising to be in touch. Anna and I finished up our drinks and left a generous tip on the table before catching a cab back to her place. All the way there we were petting in the back of the cab pretty hard, our horniness getting the better of us. This was helped by the fact it had started to rain, as Anna gets even more turned on by the rain. The cab driver seemed to take forever getting there; probably due to the fact Anna kept flashing her pussy to him through the rear view mirror. Eventually we pulled into the driveway at Anna's house. She ran to the house as I paid the cab driver. No sooner had I closed the front door that I was all over her, licking her neck and firm breasts as we practically ripped each other's clothes off. I kissed her deeply and faintly tasted what I imagined to be Holly's juices on her lips. In our heated state we didn't even undress fully as I pulled her tight leather pants down and turned her around. Anna steadied herself against the back of the couch and bent over, revealing her pert little ass and damp pussy. I pushed my jeans down past my knees and entered her slick passage from behind. Anna's pussy enveloped my hard cock like a warm, velvety glove and soon I was pounding her for all I was worth, her screams of pleasure echoing throughout the room as our rhythm became faster and faster until I felt her tense up in orgasm, her sweet cunt milking my cock. It wasn't long before I was on the verge of my own climax and with one last thrust I buried my cock deep in her moist folds, releasing a torrent of cum. We both collapsed on the floor, breathing heavily from the pace of our excitement and the thrill of release. For the longest time we just lay there, catching our breath. Our daydream was soon interrupted by the sound of the doorbell. I composed myself and quickly pulled up my jeans. Reaching for the doorknob I was greeted by the sight of Holly, standing there in the pouring rain, shivering. "Well hey there stranger!" I invited, moving back and allowing Holly to come in. "We didn't expect to see you so soon. Come in!" "Is Anna here?" Holly asked as she stepped in, her gaze following the floor to where Anna stood, looking slightly disheveled from our lovemaking. By the look on Holly's face we could tell she wasn't in a great mood. "What's up sweetie?" Anna cooed reaching for Holly's soaked jacket. "The fat bastard fired me. Right after you two left. He said something about seeing me being a little too friendly to the customers. I don't even know what the hell he meant by that. Fucking asshole, it wasn't as if he saw us!" Her cheeks flushed from the cold and anger as she spoke. Anna threw the jacket on the back of the couch and wrapped her arm around Holly's shoulder, comforting the girl. "What a jerk!" Anna soothed. "I'm going to go back there to see what the fuck was up his ass!" In her mildly intoxicated state Anna was ready for a fight, but Holly grabbed her by the arm before she had a chance to reach the door. "No Anna, wait! It's not worth it. He's such an asshole that he probably wouldn't listen to you, and besides I was going to quit that job anyway. It's no big loss, really." Holly's tone changed from anger to that of unfeeling, which in turn calmed Anna down. Anna's Magic Ch. 05 "So how did you get here?" Anna asked, looking at our drenched guest. "I took a cab with the tip you guys left, but that ran out about three blocks from here. I ran the rest of the way." Holly replied, glancing down at her dripping clothes. "Girl you are soaked!" Anna noted, looking our guest over. Her hair was wet and matted, and goose bumps formed on her bare arms. "C'mon, let's get you out of those clothes and get you warmed up." With that Anna took Holly by the hand and guided her to the bedroom to change. I went to the kitchen and made us all some warm drinks, adding a little Irish cream liqueur. As I placed them on the table in the living room the girls returned, dressed in matching white terry robes. Holly had a chance to dry her hair and seemed to welcome the warm embrace of the robe as some color had returned to her face. I lit a fire in the fireplace and took a seat beside Anna on the couch as Holly eased herself into the recliner closest to Anna. We all sipped our beverages and talked lightly about the pub and how much of a prick Herb the bartender was this evening. "I still don't understand why you came here instead of going home." Anna quizzed our guest. "Won't your dad be worried?" "Actually my dad won't be expecting me until tomorrow morning as I usually hook up with friends and go out partying all night, and I figured I could use this opportunity to get to know you two better." Holly countered, shifting her position on the oversized recliner. "Besides, I have to get my underwear back from you!" We all laughed hard at the comment, and it seemed that Holly was feeling more at ease with the two of us. I watched as she crossed her slender legs slightly, allowing the robe to ride higher up her tanned thighs. "Who says I'm giving those back?" quizzed Anna coyly. "I thought they'd make a nice memento of this evening." Holly giggled shyly at the remark. "So what made you get into this lifestyle? The girl questioned, changing the subject "I mean it's definitely not for everyone." We both glanced over at Anna, who was pondering the thought slightly. "Well, I really love sex, and that's a requirement obviously, but it's more. I like the feeling of power that comes with control over a person or situation. Not to the point it goes to my head, but just the erotic nature of knowing you are experiencing something new with another person, both physically and mentally. I do however practice everything safely, and there is always a medical that the other person must pass. In the end it just makes the whole experience more relaxing by not having anything to worry about." Holly hung on every word, her eyes transfixed on Anna's as she talked. "Wow…that is so cool! And it's hard to believe that you do this and work full time too! How do you do it?" Holly asked. "Well, I don't keep too many clients at one time because then it becomes too much like a job and the enjoyment of it kind of fades. My clients know this and respect that I only have so many sessions in a week. Most of the time they are more than accommodating, for obvious reasons if you know what I mean. And they still keep coming back for more." Anna remarked, tossing her hair back slyly with her hand. Holly just sat there in amazement of the blonde. "So do you ever work with another person? I mean, together?" The girl was full of questions, but Anna handled it coolly. "No, not really, I mean some of my girlfriends have helped me act out clients' fantasies, but never really get involved too much. I tend to work alone mostly, just because it's easier keeping things discreet that way. Why do you want to know so much about what I do?" Now it was Holly's turn to be quizzed. "I just wanted to know…" Holly smiled sheepishly. "Actually, I wanted to know if you'd be open to working with me. You know, sort of teaching me the ropes so-to-speak. Ever since I found the business card in my dad's briefcase I've been curious about wanting to do some of the stuff you do. Will you teach me?" My cock sprang to life at the question, knowing that Anna had already agreed to help satisfy Holly's bi-curious desires. But Anna took her business a lot more seriously. "Just what makes you think you're cut out for this lifestyle?" Anna retorted. "I mean, by the sounds of it you haven't had much sexual experience, let alone being up for working with total strangers. I just don't need the added worries right now." Holly just sat there, not knowing what to say next. "That's why I want you to teach me. Don't you think it would be great if we could both work together? I could help you out by taking on some of your clients and that would allow you to concentrate more on your personal life!" Her eyes widened with excitement as she spoke, but Anna was still cold to the proposition. "You're serious, really?" Anna interrogated, looking directly at the young co-ed. Holly nodded in agreement. "Okay, let's work on one thing at a time and we'll see how it goes. I can't promise anything yet as we've really just met and I'm not sure what you're capable of. But first things first; I don't believe I got to see that tight little body of yours fully in the pub tonight, so why don't you come over here and strip for me. I have to inspect the goods, so-to-speak, to help convince me that this would be a good idea." I sat there, drinking in the whole scene as Holly rose from the recliner decisively and padded to the couch right in front of Anna. With out a word she undid the knot in the terry robe and shrugged it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. My eyes drank in her body; from her broad shoulders to a pair of perfectly rounded 34C breasts topped with pert red nipples that pointed skyward. Her stomach was smooth with the smallest hint of a tummy and that led to slight, almost girlish hips. Her dark pubic hair was trimmed neatly in the shape of a triangle that pointed neatly to her shaved pussy lips. Anna and I both sat there transfixed on the vision before us as Holly turned around to reveal a tight, round bottom. Her ass cheeks were firm and tight, adding to her best feature - her long, slender legs and muscular calves. I sat there imagining how they would feel wrapped around my neck as I plunged my cock inside her sweet pussy. "So do I pass?" Holly asked sarcastically, turning around to face Anna, as if she didn't already know the answer. "I don't know." Anna answered calmly. "I didn't get a chance to finish my taste test earlier…" With that she grabbed Holly by the waist and guided the girl's snatch to her waiting tongue. Holly let out a slow gasp as Anna's wet spear made contact with her clit. I watched as Anna flicked at the tender bud, working her way around it until Holly's legs almost collapsed beneath her. "Oh, fuck! Don't stop!" The coed cooed as she lowered herself over Anna hungry mouth until the blonde was lying flat on the couch, allowing full access to the woman's moist snatch. From my vantage point I could see right between Holly's ass cheeks as she straddled Anna's face. My girlfriend's tongue was darting in and out of the young woman's wetness with abandon. I reached into my jeans and began to slowly rub my hardening dick while I watched the show unfolding before me. Holly was now gasping and moaning as my girlfriends' expert mouth brought her ever closer to climax. Glancing down I saw the young woman's pretty bare soles as they shifted back and forth beside Anna's firm thighs. Not wanting to pass up an opportunity I got up and knelt down on the floor beside the couch bent down, running my tongue along the crinkled soles. This made Holly giggle slightly from surprise, but she gave no indication for me to stop what I was doing. I repeated the motion and tasted her mildly sweaty soles, savoring the tangy flavor. "Oh fuck Anna I'm going to cum baby, don't stop! Mmm…" Holly's head thrashed back and forth as her climax kept building. I ran my tongue along the firm backsides of the young woman's claves and thighs until I reached her sweet ass, where I deliberately but gently bit each ass cheek, sending shivers along her entire body. "That's it Steve, lick her ass, let's make her cum like never before!" Anna hissed, easing her ministrations on Holly's pussy long enough to give instructions. I traced a path over each ass cheek, and then bathed her sticky crack with my saliva, slowly zeroing in on the coed's crinkled star. Holly instinctively spread her ass with both hands, allowing me unfettered access to her rear entrance. I wasted no time in dipping my tongue into her yawning star as it expanded and contracted with the pleasure she was receiving from Anna's tongue. "Oh fuck! You two are making me cum…" Holly moaned as her orgasm took over the young woman's body. I kept licking her tender asshole as she tensed her body, almost capturing my tongue within its warm depths. I could feel Anna's tongue still working its magic inside Holly's snatch as I imagined the girl must have came for at least thirty seconds, spasming and shivering while babbling on incoherently about how she felt. It took Holly about five minutes to compose herself to realize she was still sitting on Anna's face. With a groan she swung her leg up and over Anna, flopping down on the couch beside me. I was still gently stroking my cock, waiting for more as the women composed themselves. Anna's face was now coated with Holly's juices. "Un-fucking believable! That was the best orgasm of my life! You two are fucking awesome!" Holly breathed as she spoke the filthiest words of the night. "Not awesome my dear just experienced." Anna shot back sarcastically, licking Holly's taste from her lips. "I must say that she has the sweetest tasting pussy I've ever had, Steve. I could eat it all day!" she added, smacking her lips. "But now it's my turn to be pleasured!" Anna was wasting no time at all as she scooted her ass up the couch into a sitting position, spreading her legs for our guest. Holly took the hint and lowered her hungry mouth to Anna's box. In this position Holly's sweet ass swayed right before my face and, not wanting to waste an opportunity I bent over and began to lick her swollen pussy lips. Anna was right; Holly did taste good. I lapped her snatch for the longest time without touching her clit, making her writhe in anticipation. It was then that I repositioned myself on the floor until I was below the young woman's thighs and went straight for her clit as I built her to another orgasm. Her bud throbbed between my lips as I lashed at it with my tongue. Her body shifted and tensed as the fire between her legs grew until she was screaming for me to fuck her. I didn't think twice before I repositioned my self behind her swaying ass, rubbing my fully engorged cock head up and down her ass crack. Slowly I eased my cock into her moist, tight box. Holly stopped eating Anna's pussy long enough to tell me how good it felt, my cock inching into her gradually. Soon my balls rested against her thighs and I just rested there, taking in the unbelievable sensation of her depths. I knew Holly wasn't a virgin, but I could tell she hadn't had that many lovers in her life by the firm grip her pussy had on my cock. I was trying hard not to cum and I had to rest for a few more minutes, getting my cock used to its new surroundings. I watched Anna's sweet face as she built to her own climax, judging by the looks I was getting from Anna that the coed must have learned how to eat pussy. "Oh, yeah! That's it! Right there! Eat my pussy you little bitch!" Anna swore through clenched teeth. "C'mon Steve! Fuck her brains out! She's such a good pussy eater! I want her to cum again from your cock! Now fuck her!" I didn't need any more encouragement as I savagely slammed my cock in and out of Holly's gripping snatch, feeling my balls slap against her thighs. Holly began whimpering and moaning at Anna's pussy as I built momentum. Anna resolved this by grabbing the girl's hair and guiding her mouth back to her own mound. I continued to pound at Holly until I couldn't take it any more and was about to cum. "I want you to cum in her mouth lover! I want her to taste your cock and her pussy together. I bet she's never done that before." Anna seethed as I withdrew from Holly's pussy and moved around to where she was bathing Anna's mound. Anna used her grip on the coed's hair to turn her head until Holly was face to face with my aching cock as I held on as long as I could before releasing a stream of seed into her open mouth. The first shot landed right on her lower lip, but the second made the target and shot directly onto her awaiting tongue. I lowered my cock and she engulfed it fully, sucking the last few drops of cum and her juices from my member. Anna grabbed the girl by the back of her head and guided her head back and forth on my cock, milking it for all I was worth. "That's it my pet, swallow that cum down that sweet mouth of yours." Anna hissed. "Then I want you to eat me again until I cum!" It was obvious Holly was enjoying the rough treatment as she smiled seductively when my cock popped from her gorgeous lips. Being a good girl she returned her attention to Anna's snatch, and soon she had my girlfriend on the verge of climax. "Yeah, lick my cunt you bitch! I'm going to cum!" Anna threw her head back as her orgasm overtook her. Holly lapped at the girl cream that flowed from Anna, savoring every drop as Anna writhed and shook beneath her, mouthing obscenities left and right. I sat down and observed Holly and Anna as they kissed tenderly, their tongues exploring every crevice of each other's mouths. The two girls then hugged and kissed once more before Holly lowered herself down and rested her head on Anna's breasts. The whole scene was breathtaking with the two women in an erotic embrace, bodies entwined as if the whole world had just stopped and time stood still. I dozed off into a blissful slumber to the sounds of the girls breathing, satiated from the evening's events. Anna's Magic Ch. 06 When I awoke the next morning the sun was glistening into the living room and Anna and Holly were nowhere to be found. Slowly I rose up from the couch and walked towards the kitchen. As I approached I could hear two faint voices laughing and giggling in the breakfast nook. I turned the corner and there sat the girls, sipping coffee and sifting through magazines. I sat myself down and shook the grogginess of sleep from my head. "Good morning sunshine!" They both exclaimed brightly at the same time. Anna rose and gave me a peck on the cheek as I smiled. "We almost thought you were dead, the way you were sleeping." Anna started jokingly. "We were about to go in there and give you a reason to wake up." She purred, opening her robe slightly, revealing her tanned nakedness underneath. Holly giggled. "You two wore me out last night." I pouted sarcastically and then smiled. "I could go back to bed and pretend I was still sleeping though." I added, smiling wickedly at the ladies. "Nah, too late," Anna broke in. "Holly and I were just discussing what we were going to do today. She was so good last night that I've decided to take her up on her offer and take her on as a protégé. I really think she has what it takes to make it in this business and I wanted to do something tonight to celebrate." She added her praise as I glanced over at Holly, who was proudly smiling. "Sounds good to me," I responded, stroking Holly's arm in congratulations. "So what did you have in mind my dear?" I could tell just from Anna's look that she already had it figured out. "Well, I've been thinking of having a little gathering tonight so that Holly can meet some of my clients and friends. I was thinking that she needs some more experience catering to others to see if she can handle it. We were just looking through some magazines to get some ideas of what outfit would be appropriate for her tonight." I glanced through the mound of magazines that were open to various pictures. Some were of leather skirts and boots with chains; others were of frilly yet daring skirts and blouses, along with lingerie catalogues from numerous companies. Anna demanded only the best of quality from some of the world's classiest designers. I leafed through a few books, finally picking up a magazine that had been opened to a page showing a model dressed in a type of uniform that I thought was only worn in private girls' schools. It was a plain white cotton blouse, but instead of tucking into the skirt properly it was cut short, exposing the model's midriff. The skirt had a blue and red plaid design to it and was nowhere near regulation length, as it surely would have gotten the average schoolgirl expelled. I took the book and showed it to Anna, who nodded her approval. "I was just thinking that skirt would be very appropriate!" She exclaimed excitedly. "I think this look will go great with the theme that I have in mind for this party tonight." Holly and I looked at each other quizzically, not knowing what Anna had in mind but both knowing it would be mischievous. "I have some calls to make." With that Anna rose from her chair and headed off into the study, closing the door behind her. Holly and I ate a light breakfast, then changed into our swimsuits and headed out to the backyard pool. The mid-day sun was beating down on the yard as we laid down our towels on the grass and dove in, splashing around and play-fighting as children do when in water. Holly swam a few lengths as I relaxed, watching as her body sliced through the water beautifully. The water glistened on her taut skin, and her nipples poked through the fabric of her bikini-top. Finally she swam over to me to scissor her legs around my torso, as if to try and sever me in half. I grabbed her legs and tried to pry them apart but to no avail. Holly laughed heartily as if to say she had me beat. "Ha! Nowhere to go now is there my captor!" She exuberantly cried, locking her feet together behind my back and squeezing her legs even tighter. I smiled wickedly as I ran my hand up her silky calve to her right foot. At the same time, my other hand found its way underneath her bikini bottom to her mound. It was awkward, but from this position I had her right where I wanted her. I inched my fingers towards her pussy, spreading the warm lips apart as my index finger found its way to her clit. Holly looked at me in shock of my boldness, but that was soon replaced by the glassy look of lust as my finger circled her watery button. "Checkmate." I breathed, my fingers making deliberate contact with her clit, stroking it to life, feeling it harden from my touch. I could feel her legs loosening their grip on my torso. "Mmm, you're good..." Holly purred as she squirmed sweetly while I worked her to orgasm. For the next few moments we looked deeply into each other's eyes, Holly's momentum building as her muscular hips eased to and fro on my body. I kept my steady pressure on her button until finally she tensed, biting into my shoulder as her orgasm swept through her. I steadied myself against the wall of the pool, holding the woman as she came, breathing sharply. "Awesome...fucking awesome," She moaned, standing uneasily on the pool step, still reeling from the pleasure. "Were not going to get any work done today with that type of attitude you two," Anna interrupted, walking across the patio towards us. Holly and I jumped in surprise and I caught her just as she was about to fall back into the pool. "We were just..." I started, almost hating Anna for disturbing our moment. "I know sweetheart, you were just relaxing. Unfortunately, I have to take my new business partner shopping for tonight. We have a lot of places to go, so Holly I need you to get changed right away as our first appointment is in half an hour." Dejectedly I watched as Holly stepped from the pool and grabbed her towel, her wet body still showing slight signs of her orgasm. They walked arm in arm towards the house, giggling at what had just transpired. "What about me?" I pouted to the girls. "Make yourself comfortable sweetie. We're going to be a while." Anna replied. With that the girls disappeared into the house. I swam a few laps, listening to the sound of Anna's car as it sped off, leaving me with the house all to myself. I dried off and laid down on one of the recliners, dozing off for a few moments. As I lay there visions of Holly's Nubian body swept through my mind. Anna had interrupted us before Holly could return the favor and I was still picturing her gorgeous body as I reached into my trunks and pulled out my cock. I glanced around to make sure the place was deserted and found no one. The walls of the back yard fence were high and solid to deter intruders so I felt safe enough to slowly stroke my cock uninterrupted as I imagined Anna and Holly's bodies entwined from the previous night. Just picturing the two of them, locked in that passionate kiss; tasting each other's juices as their hands explored each other had me hard in no time. I pumped my fist harder around my swollen member as I pictured Holly licking through Anna's soft blonde curls, delving her tongue deeply into my girlfriends' snatch as Anna moaned softly. I lifted my fingers to my mouth and licked what remained of Holly's nectar from just moments before off them. The combination of the daydream and womanly perfume soon had taken me over the edge as my cock jerked and a geyser of seed arched over the arm of the lounger, pooling beside it. I stroked my cock a few more times until my orgasm subsided. Satiated, I slipped my softening dick back into my shorts and drifted off into a blissful slumber. I awoke to the sound of Anna's car pulling into the driveway. I had always cursed her brand new car for having such a retched muffler that you could hear a mile away, but I was thankful this time as I had to change my cum stained swim trunks before they came. I jumped up quickly and ran into the house to Anna's bedroom. I had moved some of my things into Anna's as we had talked about me staying there more than just occasionally. 'Throwing any and all caution to the wind' is what I believe we called it, due to our previous luck in relationships. As I passed the laundry room I shed my shorts and threw them into the washing machine, streaking buck naked up the stairs. Hurriedly I changed and slowly made my way to the front door just as the girls walked in. "Oh, there you are." Anna sarcastically exclaimed as they walked past me, overloaded with boxes and bags from various stores. "I thought gentlemen were supposed to help a lady when her arms are full. Whatever happened to that?" I knew I was being baited, but I played it cool. "Last time I checked the women's liberation movement was saying that was a no-no nowadays." I chuckled, ducking away from Anna as she tried to hit me with a box top from a package she had just opened. Holly laughed at the sight, dropping her stuff on the floor of the kitchen. "Whew! I am wiped!" Holly exhaled, sitting herself down on the kitchen table. "We must have spent at least three G's today." She continued, looking over the bounty that filled the kitchen. "Three G's," I quizzed. "Are the stores all empty?" I continued, looking around the room at all the packages and designer labels. "Relax dear. We wanted to make sure we had everything for tonight." Anna replied. "Besides, it's all for a good cause, you'll see." With that she turned and started packing the stuff down the hall into her bedroom. Glancing at Holly and seeing she was in no shape to move presently I picked up the remaining packages and followed Anna. I threw them on the bed and sat down, marveling at the haul. "So who's all coming to this party tonight?" I asked, the curiosity getting the better of me. "Oh, not too many people, I don't want Holly to be overly intimidated on her first night." Anna started. "I've just invited people whom I trust that if Holly suddenly decides that this isn't for her that they will be discreet about it." My eyes followed my gorgeous girlfriend across the room as she spoke, slowly undressing. "I've also made sure that the people are also very influential should she decide that she wants to pursue this venture with me. I need to know their honest opinions, so I may be able to make a wise business assessment." I could tell that Anna really thought this through. She was all about anticipation and I could tell that I was going to be able to enjoy the spontaneity of the evening. Glancing at my watch I saw that it was almost 5 P.M. "What time is everyone arriving?" I asked, pointing to the clock above the mirror. "Oh shit! I told everyone to be here by 7:30! And we still need to get ready!" She started, rushing out of the room. "Holly! We need to get going my pet, our guests will be arriving soon and we need to get you looking your best!" With that the girls went into fast forward, taking showers, fixing their hair and make-up and getting their outfits ready for the evening. I basically stayed out of the way, getting ready and helping the ladies out in any way I could. Anna kept Holly hidden in the bedroom most of the time, not wanting to spoil the surprise. After helping the ladies with their last minute preparations I retired to the kitchen to make sure that the champagne Anna had bought was chilling and prepared the finger foods. I then flopped down on the sofa and awaited the guests, sipping a cold one while lazily watching the game on TV, all the time imagining what was to come this evening. Just then the doorbell rang and I got up to answer it. The sight of Deana and Mark, dressed to the nines, greeted me. Mark had on a suit, which in his line of business was a rare occasion. Deana looked stunning in a short one-piece cocktail outfit that wrapped around her body beautifully. It was gold and black and shimmered brightly in the light of the entranceway. I glanced down at her legs, wrapped in the silkiest of black stockings, highlighting her calves. She wore her hair up and I must admit she looked stunning, very different than the way she normally dressed at work. "Come on in!" I greeted, stepping aside and inviting the couple in. "Anna should be down soon so make yourselves at home." "You're looking good tonight Steve." Deana commented, stepping past me to allow Mark to enter. "And you look as stunning as ever." I answered, marveling at the woman's body as she swayed past. I shook Mark's hand and it was nice to see the wicked smile on his face, no doubt in part to the changes in his sexual life that Anna had brought about the past few weeks. The couple went into the living room and sat on the sofa just as Anna appeared and exchanged pleasantries. My girlfriend looked dazzling in her outfit, a black tailored pantsuit that hugged her every curve, complete with open-toed high heels. Like Deana, she also wore her hair up, except for the slight wisps that framed her cheekbones. The two girls hugged and shared a kiss that lingered for a while. It was nice to see that Deana had given in to her bi-curiosity with Anna, in spite of the doubts Mark may have had. Anna had worked her magic again and I had a feeling she was about to do it once more this evening. As the evening progressed more people arrived. I stood proudly by the Hostess as she welcomed the guests one by one, introducing me as her business associate due to the fact that she had to maintain an air of independence that was the nature of her business. As each guest passed, Anna would tell me a bit about him or her; there was Peter and his wife Janice, a couple in their mid thirties, both professors at the nearby university. Janice was an attractive blonde with large, firm breasts and a tight, hourglass figure. Her light complexion made her blue eyes stand out in distinct contrast. Peter was a tall lean man with dark skin and dark hair. Anna told me she had accidentally stumbled upon the two of them as they tried to sneak a 'quickie' in one of the janitors' closets at the University. For her secret the two agreed to help Anna out in her then new endeavor and have become close friends with her ever since. Then there was Shane, a stocky man in his late twenties with short blonde hair and tattoos. He sported an earring but like the rest of the group was dressed in a suit. Shane was a web page designer and part time x-rated amateur home movie buff. For years he had wanted Anna to do some soft-core porn for his website, but she had always dreaded the added exposure that this might bring. Added exposure she didn't want at the time. Shane was also bisexual, and his web site catered to both women and men. Anna had invited him with the thought that if things went well she just might reconsider his offer. Finally there was Beth, Anna's next-door neighbor and a tall, slender woman of forty, the eldest in the group. Her short strawberry blonde hair cascaded lightly around her high cheekbones, and like Janice, her skin looked as if it was sculpted from porcelain. Beth was a mathematics teacher at the local high school and the two had become close when Anna needed extra help in the subject. Beth's husband had passed away some years ago, leaving her very well off as he had amassed a fortune in the stock market. Anna had been there and comforted Beth through a very tough period in her life and in return Beth had helped Anna by investing in her business as well as occasionally participating in it. Noticeable by her absence was the guest of honor, but Anna had decided that that would have to wait a few minutes while the others got comfortable. After making introductions and mingling with everyone Anna snuck away to check in on Holly, who had taken up residence in the guest bedroom making final preparations for the evening. A few moments later she returned, standing at the entrance to the hallway. "Excuse me, everyone. Can I have everyone's attention please?" Anna burst forth above the din as all eyes on the room focused on her. "Thank you. Now I'm sure most of you are wondering why I invited you here tonight. Well I can tell you now that it was for more than just for one of my 'normal' get-togethers." She smirked coyly as the room filled with snickers. They all seemed to know what kind of parties Anna threw. "I believe that this is the start of something special and I have invited you all here to be part of it. You see, I have decided to take my business to the next level, so-to-speak, and have partnered with someone I've recently met and adore, to make certain I can make everyone's fantasies come true. Now by talking amongst yourselves I'm sure you may have noticed a certain 'theme' to tonight's festivities. I'm sure you've all met Peter and Janice, who are both professors at the University, as well as Beth, my next-door neighbor and instructor at the High School. We also have some other guests here tonight that have 'taught' me in one way or another, as well as ones whom I've had the pleasure of teaching." Anna trailed off, looking directly at Deana, who blushed slightly. "Well teachers and students, get ready to meet Holly, the nastiest, most alluring co-ed on the face of the planet!" With that Holly exploded from the hallway, carrying a CD player belting out a hard, intense dance number. At first glance the crowd applauded as she strutted around the living room, setting the blaster down on the coffee table as she went. I stared in almost disbelief at how hot Holly looked in the white ruffled blouse and the short plaid skirt from the catalogue. Her legs were encased in white knee length socks with black platform shoes and as she danced I caught a glimpse of the thin material of her white cotton panties contrasting her firm, tanned thighs. For all intents and purposes she was the all-American schoolgirl, with a few exceptions. In addition to her outfit she wore a few added accessories like the black leather biker's cap on her head and matching black leather wristbands that were laced in chains with a matching set on her ankles. Her make up was thick, with dark eyeliner around her baby blues, making them that much more mysterious. As she flirted around the room she would occasionally stand, legs apart, snapping her bubble gum and playing with it. She looked like the problem child to end all. I glanced over the room; all eyes were on Holly, especially Anna's as she beamed from ear to ear. It was quite the contrast; here was this room full of teachers of one form or another and a role-playing student. It looked as if Holly was in her glory as she worked the room, going up to the guys and pulling at their ties, blowing kisses to them, as the noticeable bulges in their pants grew larger. At one point she sat down on Deana's lap, grinding her ass into the woman's thighs and giving her a deep, soulful French kiss, leaving the woman seemingly breathless. Holly didn't neglect anyone, bending over forwards and flipping her skirt over her ass exposing her white panties to Peter and then playfully smacking his hand away as he tried to grope her gorgeous ass. My dick was getting harder by the second at the sight of this little tease. All of a sudden a slower song came over the speakers. As if rehearsed, Anna swayed over and cleared the coffee table, allowing Holly to sit down on it facing the couch and setting the stage for the next show. At first she slowly unbuttoned her blouse while heightening the anticipation by showing quick glimpses of her inner thighs and closing her legs slowly and sensually. Many of the women were now seated on the couch with the best view in the house. The men stood behind the sofa, stroking their hard-ons as they watched this beautiful rose of a woman unfurl before them. Anna came over and stood beside me, gauging Holly's show by groping my very hard cock through my pants as if she needed to do that to know. By now schoolgirl had all the buttons undone on her blouse and was reaching into her lacy bra, removing one of her delicately shaped breasts. Looking Beth straight in the eye she brought a nipple to her mouth and gently flicked the bud with her tongue, making everyone sigh in arousal. She repeated this trick with the other breast before unclasping her bra and allowing it to fall to the floor in a pile with the blouse. Anna's Magic Ch. 06 Holly then laid back on the cool oak surface of the table and slid her damp panties down her legs, kicking them at Mark, who inhaled the fragrance that rose from the crotch mockingly. He then passed them to the next person, Janice, who took him one step further and licked the saturated fabric then giving her husband a deep French kiss. The scene was repeated over and over until I grabbed them and gave them to Anna, who put them in her pocket as if she was adding to the collection. The scene then shifted back to Holly, who was now spread out on the coffee table, a foot on either corner, working two fingers into her moist pussy. Everyone, including myself shifted to get a better view of the young co-ed as she masturbated for them, eyes closed, as all other eyes in the room were upon her. Her dark pubes glistened with dew as her fingers worked her tender pink bud, building to what I imagined to be a very explosive orgasm. Whimpers escaped her lips as her lovely body rose and shook, the crowd hanging on every movement. I glanced up and saw Shane with a video camera in his hand trained on the young woman as she teetered and squirmed on the table, her moans becoming more audible by the minute. Every once in a while she would open her eyes, looking directly at one person or another, gauging their response. Her slender fingers were now a blur in the soft pink folds of her cunt as she alternated between massaging her clit and plunging three or four fingers into her love hole. Without warning orgasm hit our co-ed as her thighs clamped shut around the fingers pushed deeply into her warm pussy. As she came she tossed her head side to side, her hat falling off and exposing her dark hair still in the remnants of a ponytail. For a while she just lay there, breathing deeply. The mesmerized crowd spoke not a word; only the heavy sighs of Holly could be heard throughout the room. After a few moments she opened her eyes, looking around to see what kind of reaction her handiwork had gotten. Everyone was silent yet appreciative, their eyes somewhat glazed over in lust as Shane's camera buzzed around the lovely woman, capturing the moment. With the rest of the crowd still motionless, Beth bravely reached over and grabbed Holly's hand from its resting place between the girl's silky thighs and brought the gooey digits to her mouth, sucking the girl-cream from them in an almost surreal scene. "See, I told you she was something else!" Anna suddenly broke in, coming over to sit beside the co-ed as she shook sweetly from the aftershocks. "Well everybody in case you don't already know, this is Holly!" With that, everyone broke into applause once more at the girls' efforts. Almost as if it were some sort of theatrical production, Holly rose to her feet and curtseyed to the audience, blowing kisses and all. "But the evening is still young, and we have so much more planned." Anna interposed. Holly and I are going to go and clean up and get ready for the next show, so everyone please have some more champagne and treats and meet us in the pleasure room in fifteen minutes." With that the two women strode out of the living room as the gathering retired to the kitchen for refreshments. This gave everyone a chance to talk and mingle some more; and an air of comfort soon came over the guests. I was refilling champagne glasses when I felt an unfamiliar yet friendly hand groping my ass. I turned around to see Beth, cheeks all rosy from the alcohol, staring me up and down. "So, you're the new boyfriend huh?" She spoke, deliberate yet coldly. "Anna hasn't said much about you to me. Normally, I know everything about the men in her life right away so I can remind her of what roaches they really are. She must want to keep you around for a while." Her eyes looked teasing yet serious and I could tell she was testing me. "Well I can assure you that I'm not a 'roach' as you call it. And yes, I've heard some of the stories about her ex-boyfriends. I can tell you're very protective of Anna, yet I can also tell you that there is nothing to worry about." I stood my ground, even if it meant Beth thought I was a jerk. All that mattered was that I cared for Anna, more and more every day. "Really," Beth's head spun around in amazement of my fortitude. "Well sir you certainly have some guts standing up to me. I like that." I could feel her fingers tracing the back of my neck as she gazed into my eyes, lust replacing the iciness that had been there just moments before. I could feel her breath on my ear as she whispered. "You know, Anna and I also know each other on a very personal level, if you know what I mean." I knew where she was going before she even finished saying that. She was trying to get under my skin, to try and make me jealous. Thank god I was sober. "Yes Ms. Danforth, she has told me about that, as well as other experiences relating to her occupation. I can assure you that I am more than comfortable with it." I said, looking her straight in the eye as I spoke. "So then you're alright with her being with other people?" "Yes." I replied annoyingly. After all, I wouldn't be here if I wasn't. "And she is obviously OK with you being with others." "Yes. We are very open with each other. This relationship wouldn't work otherwise, if you know what I mean." A wicked smile ran across her face and she seemed to be warming up to me. I guess I made an impression on her because without warning Beth unzipped my fly, reached in and grabbed my semi-flaccid cock and began stroking it to life. "Then she won't mind if I do this then, will she?" A look of shock came over me at the woman's forwardness. "Um, uh, I guess not. No." I trembled from the mixed feelings I was having. Whatever inhibitions Beth had were obviously melting away as she seemed at ease stroking my cock in a roomful of onlookers. "Good, 'cause ever since I saw you masturbating this afternoon by the pool I've wanted to get my hands, lips and pussy around this nice, thick cock of yours..." She breathed, again whispering into my ear and making me even harder. For a second I had a seed of regret for not making sure there were no windows within view of Anna's pool, but that was replaced by the lustful thoughts that Beth was putting into my mind presently. Her hand was now encircling my shaft, rubbing the pre-cum around the base, making it nice and slick. The other guests had now gathered around the small island in the middle of the kitchen where I stood receiving a wonderful hand-job from my new next-door neighbor. Suddenly I felt another pair of female hands reaching around my waist and unbuckling my belt, allowing my pants to drop to the floor. I craned my neck around to see Deana, smiling sinfully. "C'mon Steve, give her what she wants." Deana smirked, loving every minute of the impromptu show she was getting. I always knew she had a voyeuristic side to her, and now it was obvious. I smiled back at her as if in thanks just as I felt a warm, wet mouth envelope my cock. Turning back I was now looking down at the blonde hair of this gorgeous woman bobbing on my shaft. Beth wasted no time sucking my dick like it was her last meal, taking me to the deepest reaches of her throat, only to slide her perfect cock-sucking lips back. The room filled with the sounds of her handiwork, as once again the curious crowd grew silent, watching the show Beth and I were putting on for them as they sipped their champagne. Looking back down I brushed away the hair from Beth's face and her eyes met mine lustfully and I could tell she was getting just as excited as I was. My pole glistened with her saliva as she reached up with her free hand and began to rub my balls between her fingers, never letting go of my cock with her mouth. The sight of her working my cock as her deep blue eyes gazed upwards in innocence was so just so hot that I couldn't hold out, and with a groan I unloaded what felt like a years' worth of seed down her throat. Beth kept on sucking my cock until she was satisfied she had the last of it, finally releasing her grip. I noticed she had some cum dribbling down her chin and I scooped it up with my fingers and fed the rest to her awaiting mouth. "Mmm...mmm...good!" she exclaimed, licking her cream-coated lips. "Nothing like a load of hot cum to make a woman feel right!" She added sarcastically, much to the delight of the onlookers. The room stopped spinning long enough for me to regain my senses and I helped Beth to her feet. "You're very hospitable." I stammered out whilst teetering on unsteady legs. "I can't wait to meet the rest of the neighborhood if you're this friendly." The crowd laughed at the comment while I straightened myself up. The night had just started and already I had my first of many orgasms down my sexy neighbor's throat. Chilled wine, hot women willing to do almost anything, it had the makings of a very interesting night... Anna's Magic Ch. 07 Beth and I had just finished straightening our clothes when Anna came into the kitchen, carrying a basket filled with an array of toys and bottles of baby oil. I grinned sheepishly as she walked past, the whole time smirking wickedly. “So I see you’re making our guests feel at home, sweetie?” She started sarcastically, reaching down and zipping up my open fly. Before I could answer she handed me the basket to hold and turned to address the gathering. “Okay ladies and gentlemen, for the next activity I need everyone to remove their inhibitions by removing the rest of their clothes…” Anna paused, gazing around the room at some of the half-clothed patrons. “I see some of you are already comfortable enough to have started without me. Very well then, I need you to take off the rest of your clothing and join me in the pleasure room.” As if in some sort of hypnotic trance the whole room began stripping themselves of whatever garments they had left. I watched as breasts and asses come into view, the contrast in bodies was unimaginable but notheless, every woman looked beautiful. The groups then headed down the hallway, dropping off their garments in the closet before gathering in the pleasure room. I grabbed the basket of goodies and followed. The pleasure room was designed and decorated by Anna herself for ‘private’ functions where nothing was disturbed by the outside world. It was essentially soundproof so nothing incriminating would escape its walls. Tonight it was bathed in the rich glow of numerous candles placed around a central area. In the middle of that area stood a pyramid-shaped frame with a raised platform at the base. As my eyes adjusted to the light what I saw was pure delight. There was Holly, naked except for the four leather straps on her wrists and ankles on her back spread-eagle. Each of the straps had a chain that was fastened to each of the four posts that made up the frame of the pyramid. At the top of the pyramid a single, large candle glowed from a hanging hook attached to the apex of the frame. The wax from it pooled around the base situated directly above the prone woman’s torso. I circled around the pyramid, taking in Holly and all her tanned glory, a smile emanating from her pretty face. Once everyone had gathered around the pyramid Anna came into view from the shadows, wearing nothing but the glow of the candles. Her body was still nothing short of amazing, from her flowing blonde hair that was pulled back in a ponytail to her smooth flat stomach to her long, gorgeous legs. I felt very fortunate to be with her and enjoying her escapades. Everyone watched as she came over and stood beside me, grabbing a bottle of baby oil from the basket in one hand, and a large pink dildo with the other. “Now, I’m sure that for most of you this will be like old times.” Anna began slowly, padding around Holly’s immobile figure. “But for some, this will be a new and exciting experience.” She furthered, glancing at Mark, Deana and myself. “First let me start by saying that I’ve agreed to let Shane videotape this whole evening. Now I understand that not everyone is comfortable with having their picture taken, so I need to know who does and who doesn’t want to be videotaped for obvious reasons. Those of you who accept this will need to sign a release form, which Shane has supplied at the front door. Those of you who refuse will only be shown from the neck down, unless you have some distinguishing marks that someone you know might recognize. We need to know now. So those of you, who are okay with being filmed, step forward.” Deana, Mark, Beth and I stepped forward, leaving Peter and Janice behind, which I assumed was for obvious reasons. These days, Colleges and Universities were very strict on what is and what appropriate behavior isn’t. Anna noticed the two and remarked this to Shane, who nodded his acknowledgement. “Great!” Anna continued, striding over to the couple. “You two are still okay with being filmed otherwise right?” The two nodded in unison, smiling wickedly at each other and at Anna. “Great! Well then, let the games begin!” I watched as Anna padded over and stood beside Holly’s outstretched frame. “Now, I thought that Holly was a little selfish earlier in that she only pleasured herself. We discussed that and she has acknowledged that she is really here for everyone else’s pleasure. As you can see, she is unable to move, almost helpless…” Anna spoke softly yet purposefully, scraping her fingernails roughly along the girl’s body as Holly arched slightly from the suddenness. This was Anna at her best, the strong dominant master who commanded only the best performance from her protégé and I knew that Holly was up to the task. I knew from before that Anna always used a safe word with her subs, agreed to beforehand so that if anything happened, they could say the word and the game would end, no questions asked. Very few have used the word with Anna, as her themes don’t tend to get too intense. “You can see she can’t get away, for whatever reason. I want all of you to take advantage of my pet for this evening, using her in whatever way you want. She is your willing participant, here for your pleasure. Right Holly?” Anna glanced down at Holly as she nodded, smiling up at her master. Just then, Anna tipped the candle at the top of the frame as a shower of hot candle wax bit into the young woman’s flesh, causing her to cry out. Tears welling in her eyes, Holly shuffled uncomfortably as the wax hardened on her skin. Anna smiled. “Very good my pet, you will do well.” She added reassuringly. Holly writhed in the pleasure and pain of the moment just as Anna tipped the candle again, and again hot wax rained down on the stricken girls’ body from the top of her pubes to the base of her neck. Once again the co-ed writhed in agony, yet I could see a trace of wetness at her engorged pussy lips. By now the quiet crowd each had a bottle of baby oil in their hand and as if on cue began to shower Holly body with the liquid, bathing her in oil. I joined in, massaging it into her skin, making it glisten in the candlelight. Anna wasted no time in taking part in the festivities as she strode around and threw her leg over Holly’s face, straddling it with her pussy. Immediately the co-ed was pleasuring Anna, sticking her tongue out and lashing at my girlfriends’ cunt. Beth was already on the floor sucking the girls’ nipples to full erection while working her own pussy with two fingers. Glancing around the room I watched as couples paired off. Peter and Janice were off in the shadows on a sofa as Janice worked her husband’s dick with her mouth. It was then that Mark came over to the couple and whispered something in Peter’s ear. The older man nodded and I watched as Mark went to Janice and spread her silky legs and proceeded to lap at her snatch. The woman let out a sigh of contentment then worked Peter’s girth to the back of her throat. I was about to look for Deana when I felt her slender fingers on my ass. “Looks like it’s just us…” She breathed huskily, stroking my hard on with her free hand. “What’s say we pleasure this helpless woman for a while.” Deana pointed to Holly’s outstretched frame. She must have read my mind, as I was about to do just that. Slowly we approached Holly and knelt at her most private area. She was soaking wet with pleasure already and I ran my finger along her slit, gathering the juices and feeding them to Deana’s hungry mouth. She licked my fingers clean, smacking her lips beautifully. Both of us then dove for Holly’s warm folds and began lapping at her with determination. I started at the woman’s dampening love hole while Deana concentrated on the brunette’s clit, sucking it between her lips as Holly’s muffled moans could be heard at Anna’s snatch. From our awkward positioning Deana and I were still able to work our magic on the girl’s pussy as Holly thrashed about, much to her own undoing. Every time she would shudder from the pleasure she was getting a fresh shower of hot candle wax would rain down on her stomach and breasts. This would cause her to writhe from the sting of the wax and even more would splash down. For Holly it was sheer torture but the girl persevered admirably. Deana and I were still licking Holly’s now very wet pussy, occasionally breaking from it to kiss erotically, the young woman’s taste still on our lips. The whole room sounded of sex, from muffled moans to screams of pleasure. Mark had changed position and was now sliding his man meat into Janice as she sucked Peter’s cock to the back of her throat. Beth had switched positions to avoid being hit with candle wax and was taking turns with Anna at Holly’s talented tongue. I must have counted at least two sets of orgasms from them due to the brunette’s work. Almost forgotten were Shane and his video camera. The only time I paid attention was when he came over to Deana and I, shining the light attached to the camera at Holly’s delicate pussy and our probing tongues. Otherwise he was all over the room taking in the action and stroking his hard cock. My guess was he was getting off more on filming the action than actually participating in it. Switching positions I gathered myself behind Deana’s swaying ass. I had wanted to fuck her tight little asshole since the moment I heard she wanted to try anal sex. Now seemed like the perfect opportunity as Mark was busy with other things and Holly had mentioned to Anna that she herself was too scared to try it. First I lowered my head to her warm bottom, kissing and licking her tanned ass-cheeks. I circled my way from top to bottom, occasionally stopping to lightly bite into the soft flesh as Deana moaned her approval. Slowly I trailed my tongue to her crinkled star, lapping at it lightly while massaging her damp pussy lips with my free hand. Finding her tender clit I began to rub it between my thumb and finger, feeling the first shudder from the woman. My tongue began to delve deeper into her rear passage as Deana rocked back and forth, fucking my tongue with her ass. She was feverishly lapping at Holly’s sex while the girl thrashed about in her restraints. I fucked Deana for the longest time until my tongue began to cramp then switched positions. By now my fingers were bathed with the woman’s nectar and I used this as lubrication on her asshole, gently easing my forefinger into her anus to the first knuckle. Deana sighed intensely as I worked my finger deeper into her star. “I want you to fuck my ass Steve,” She breathed, pausing for a moment at Holly’s snatch. “I want you to fuck it right here in front of Mark!” I was a little taken aback by the lust-filled instructions but was in no mood to argue with her. Glancing over at Mark and getting the thumbs up I repositioned myself behind Deana’s stunning ass and slowly eased my greasy cock into her anus. Deana shuddered slightly from the intrusion while head of my dick slid past her sphincter. “Oh yeah, that’s it, I love the feel of your cock in my ass baby…” She seethed erotically through clenched teeth. Her encouraging words egged me on as I watched my cock slowly disappear into Deana’s tight ass until my balls rested on her ass-cheeks. She temporarily halted her work at Holly’s pussy while she relaxed, getting herself used to my intruding probe. Lowering her torso slightly Deana crossed her arms on the floor in front of her and rested her head on them, all the time smiling sweetly back at me. Peter took this opportunity to move from his position on the sofa and, placing one foot on either side of Deana’s body, slid his cock into Holly’s saturated pussy folds. The girl’s muffled moans could be heard as she ate Beth to another climax. Shane then snuck his camera over my shoulder to capture the kinkiness of the action unfolding before him. The room seemingly echoed with shrill cries and moans of pleasure along with the sounds of wetness. Regaining my senses I started a gentle back and forth motion with my cock, watching as Deana’s puckered ring expanded and contracted to my meat as it slid through the taut flesh. I could tell that Shane was getting some great footage as he concentrated his camera light on the brunette’s ass. Occasionally he would aim towards Holly’s crevice as Peter worked his hardened spear into her sweet snatch. Meanwhile over my shoulder I could hear Janice’s cries as Mark pounded the older woman mercilessly. My own rhythm increased until my cock was a blur as it pistoned in and out of Deana’s ass. The girl was rubbing her moist slit with her free hand, occasionally dipping her slender fingers into her warm hole. I could feel them as she did so as they seemed to caress my dick genially. I could feel my orgasm building and I knew that I wouldn’t hold out much longer inside the sweet depths of Deana’s tight asshole. Suddenly I felt a woman’s hand on my ass as Anna came up behind me and stuck her tongue in my ear. She had already been satisfied many times by Holly as I could hear it in her voice which was ragged as she whispered in my ear. “That’s it Steve, fuck her tight little ass with that nice cock of yours!” She enthused as her finger traced its way down my ass-crack to my anus. My head swam with lust and trepidation when I felt her moist index finger penetrate my star. I’m not usually into the reversal of roles when it comes to ass-play, but as Anna worked her magic on my sphincter it felt almost indescribably kinky, which only added to my growing climax. It felt as if my ass was on fire from the probing digit while Anna planted kisses on my back, stopping occasionally to nip at the heated flesh. Soon I was moaning my appreciation both of Deana’s gripping rear entrance and Anna’s finger as it massaged my prostate. “Easy baby…” Anna cooed. “I want you to save that cum of yours for Holly. I told all the guys that they are to do the same. After all she is the guest of honor tonight…” Her words surged through me like lightning as I nodded to her, turning to kiss her sweet lips lovingly. It was my way to thank her for this evening, one that I knew wouldn’t soon be forgotten. I glanced around the room to see where the others were. Peter was still fucking Holly’s cunt purposefully in front of me while Mark had pulled his man meat out of Janice’s moist folds as she sucked on it lightly, savoring her own juices as they glistened on the hardened shaft. Beth was now on her knees at Holly’s head and the two women tongue-kissed deeply. I could tell that the older woman had taken a shine to Holly, as she seemed to make sure that the young woman was always being attended to. By now Deana was whimpering her encouragement beneath me, thrusting her hips back to meet my thrusts. I could feel her orgasm as she came, screaming loudly while her anal ring contracted around my cock. It was the most wonderful feeling in the world and with a gasp of regret I pulled my rod from Deana’s ass while Anna’s finger slipped from my anus and padded uneasily around the room until I was at Holly’s waiting mouth. I wasn’t sure what I supposed to do until Beth grasped my spear with her hand and guided me to the back of Holly’s throat. That was all it took as I shot load after load of cum over the young brunette’s tongue. Even though in an awkward position she was able to milk my cock expertly as she finally released her suction grip on my cock as the last few drops landed on her sweaty breasts. It didn’t take long before Beth noticed this and obliged the helpless woman by licking the remaining seed from Holly’s tender tit-flesh. I steadied myself against the wall as Peter took his cock out and unloaded his seed onto Holly’s flat stomach, grunting like he had been shot. Holly looked at him lovingly and winked as my girlfriend and Deana eased their way to the prone woman’s torso and began to lap up the bounty. The last to cum was Mark as Janice stroked his length furiously over Holly’s outstretched frame until he too sent a geyser of thick cum splashing onto her. The ladies then took turns between lapping up the sticky mess and bringing Holly to a final earth-shattering climax with their expert tongues. It was Janice who worked her way between the young woman’s thighs and began to feverishly lap at Holly’s clit while working two fingers into the woman’s love hole. Much to her credit Janice maintained her grip on Holly’s sensitive bud with her lips as the brunette thrashed about in the confines of her restraints as all the movement suddenly doused the candle with wax, putting it out. I could see that Janice had her fingers arched upwards as they pistoned into the young woman. This brought about a new set of shockwaves through Holly as she lashed about, her voice one continuous series of high-pitched cries. Without warning Holly’s body suddenly went rigid and a shower of juices bathed Janice’s face and shimmering hair. It was more forceful at first, but soon dissipated as Holly’s tense frame relaxed slightly. The rest of the room stood there in awe as Janice drank the plentiful nectar that rained down on her. I couldn’t believe it! Holly was a ‘rain woman’! Judging by the other faces in the room they too were pleasantly surprised at this revelation. Even Holly herself was amazed by the violent orgasm she had just had as she mouthed her approval in all sorts of nasty words. “Holy fuck! Shit! That was fucking outrageous!” She swore between gasps of air. For her efforts Janice was smiling mischievously at the young woman’s words of praise. Anna showed her appreciation by bending down and kissing Janice deeply. Peter, Mark and I then removed Holly’s restraints and guided the unsteady girl to the sofa where she collapsed. I sat down beside the brunette, offering her a glass of water to the slightly dehydrated woman. “Why didn’t you tell me you were a ‘gusher’?” Anna questioned Holly excitedly. “That’s because I didn’t know until tonight!” Holly replied, her bare chest still heaving from the workout she just had. She then turned and smiled at the woman responsible. “I don’t know what you just did to me Janice but darling, you can do it to me anytime!” The group burst into laughter as Janice blushed. “It’s just something I learned from a book I read about female ejaculation. It taught me what signs to look for in a woman who can do it and how to get her to that point of arousal. I just went from there.” The older woman replied genuinely, coming over and sitting beside Holly and stroking her hair softly. “I’m glad I could be the one to do it to you.” She added, kissing the woman softly on the cheek. “All I know is that tonight has been one hell of a night!” I broke in, sliding myself beside my gorgeous girlfriend. “And we all have Anna to thank for making it possible!” With that the room erupted into applause and cheers as Anna buried her head in my shoulder as she blushed from the compliment. “Well I want to thank you all for coming and allowing myself and Holly to act out some of your fantasies. After all that is what we are all about. So tell your friends or at least the ones you trust about us. Tonight was just the beginning, for Holly and I are here to help you and others live out your wildest dreams!” Again the room cheered loudly as if it were some sort of fraternity party. I found it slightly odd that a room full of naked people were carrying on as if they were fully clothed. No inhibitions, no apprehension, just a gathering of people enjoying themselves with each other. I loved the freedom and expression that we all had just shared, not to mention the sex. We all spent the rest of the night trying different positions with one another as each member of the group must have came another two or three more times. Finally we all sat around on the sofas in the living room talking until one by one the guests began to leave. Anna, Holly and I said our goodbyes to the gathering as each of them left before giving into our own exhaustion and heading for bed. Holly didn’t want to leave so Anna offered her a spot in our king sized bed and the brunette readily agreed. As we lay there I found myself to be the luckiest man alive for I was allowed to sandwich myself between the two lovely women. Their hands caressed my body lightly and I returned the favor by doing the same to them as we drifted off to sleep, my mind awash with blissful thoughts of what had just taken place. Anna's Magic Ch. 08 The girls and I finally awoke the next day around noon. We spent most of the afternoon cleaning up from the party. Anna had turned on the stereo and it blasted a steady stream of rock music to help the time pass. This gave me a chance to reflect on the night before. The sight of Holly all tied up and helpless while people basically took turns using the woman for their own gratification made my cock spring to life once more. I couldn't help but notice that Anna's little 'star' was walking uncomfortably from the activities of the previous day. Still she looked sweet, her hair tied up in a bun while she strode around the house in an oversized T-shirt and sweat pants. For her part Anna wore the same style of dowdy outfit, and I made a mental note in my perverted mind to buy the ladies a couple of French maid outfits for future situations like this. It was certainly quite the contrast from the lewdness of the night before. As we were finishing the dishes the doorbell rang. Anna went to answer it and returned with Shane on her arm. He was wearing sunglasses that hid a pair of deeply fatigued eyes as he came into the kitchen. Holly ran over and hugged him as I went over and shook his hand, thanking him for taping the night that was. "Well actually that is why I'm here. I spent the rest of last night and this morning editing the tape so that I could show it to all of you. It took a while but I think you'll really enjoy it." He spoke with the excitement of a child at Christmas. "Then let's see what it looks like." Anna softly replied, taking his arm and heading for the living room. Holly and I followed closely behind and we all took up positions on the couch and loveseat in the living room while Shane loaded the tape into the VCR. From the beginning it looked very professional and I marveled at the fact that this man's talents may have been wasted in his current career. He had even inserted titles and false character names into the movie. The film was titled "Our neighborhood" and Shane explained that he thought it was appropriate given what I had said to Beth the previous evening. Anna laughed when a scene came up on the screen of her and Holly standing in the living room side by side. On it the names 'Amanda St. Charles' and 'Lauren D'Amour' appeared above Holly and herself respectively. It then flashed to a scene of Beth and me in the kitchen with our porn names of 'Rob Nasty' and 'Constance Feeling'. I reeled with laughter and commended him for thinking up the names so quickly. At the last minute Mark and Deana had a change of heart and didn't want to have their faces videotaped so Shane introduced them along with Peter and Beth with the words 'Friendly Neighbors' transposed over just their body shots. In any case it was hard to tell the difference between mainstream porn and the flick we were watching. Anna snuggled up to me as Holly did the same with Shane while the movie played through the scenes, from Holly's tantalizing striptease to the final cum-shot. Shane had even captured Holly's 'shower' scene wonderfully. I wasn't overly impressed by the way I looked on camera but I am my own worst critic. For their part the women looked radiant, their skin bathed in the warm glow of the candlelight. As the movie played I snuck my hand down inside Anna's sweat pants and lightly strummed her moistening mound, getting her worked up as she returned the favor by lightly stroking my cock through my jeans. It was certainly strange watching everyone including myself from a different point of view, but erotic nonetheless. Soon the tape ended and Shane stood up to gauge everyone's reaction. "So what do think?" He asked, beaming from ear to ear. "Oh Shane I loved it!" Anna replied, rising to her feet and giving the man a big hug. "You have a real talent for filmmaking." Holly and I agreed, congratulating Shane for his efforts. "I'm so glad you liked it because I have a small proposition for all of you." He spoke, wrapping his arms around both girls' waists. "I know you two have just taken your business to the next level and I want to do the same with mine." Shane added, turning to Anna and looking her straight in the eyes. "Anna, I know that you weren't sure about doing this type of stuff on videotape but I seriously want you to reconsider my offer. I hope you don't mind but I took the liberty of letting Manny, one of my friends who produces soft and hard-core porn on the Internet see it and he loved it! In fact he is willing to help me increase my site volume through his website. He thought that the 'Our neighborhood' angle was just the fresh change he needed from the mainstream Internet porn that's out there nowadays. People like to see fresh faces, so this is just the break that I've been waiting for. What do you say?" I sensed that he had thought this proposition out long before he ever came over. Holly's face lit up at the chance, but Anna was more deliberate in her thoughts. "I'm not sure Shane," She started, her face lined with deliberation. "I mean, Holly and I just took a very large step last night and I had wanted to see how things went for us before I talked to you about doing the Internet thing…" "But I know this can work!" He cut her off, more forward than I've ever seen Shane before. "Look, I won't take you and Holly away from your new endeavor too much. In fact, we can work out a schedule so that there's no guessing involved. We can start off slow and take things from there. Okay?" One thing was for sure, he wasn't going to take 'no' for an answer without a fight. Suddenly Holly broke in. "I think you're forgetting someone Anna." She started, crossing her arms in front of her chest and turning to face the girl. "Sweetheart, I like to think that we're in this as a team, right? I mean what can it hurt if we take Shane up on the offer. Like he said we can work out a schedule, and the added exposure that we're sure to get will only help the business right?" One thing was for sure; Holly was wise beyond her twenty-one years. We all waited for Anna's response. "You two certainly make a good argument to try this out." She paused in deep deliberation once more. "I guess we could try it…" That was all Holly needed to hear as she shrieked her joy, wrapping her arms around Anna. For me, I always left Anna to make her own decisions. After all it was her life, and she'd come this far by herself so who was I to argue. Shane's eyes lit up from the response. "That is so cool! Thank you Anna! You don't know how much this means to me!" He declared, joining the girls in a big group hug. I couldn't help but marvel at what had just transpired in the last couple of days: Anna's 'occupation' had grown from a part time venture to what now seemed to be a full-time proposition. "So where do we go from here?" I asked, interrupting the group in their joyful moment. "Well, I've been thinking about that all day." Shane replied, "I want to put the tape up on a video stream over the website and see what kind of response it gets, like I need to, because I know for a fact that it will be a hit and I wanted to do something bold and exciting to follow it up with. I'm thinking of something along the lines of a novelty, a first for someone, but I'm not sure of what. I want to build up to it with advertisement and have sort of a live pay-per-view performance that blows everyone's mind." We all sort of went into a deep thought all at once, each pondering what we could do. All of us were fairly experienced and there weren't too many things I hadn't tried. "I know!" Holly suddenly burst forth, her eyes lighting up. "I've never had anal sex before and the last couple of days have peaked my curiosity, but I'm sort of scared to try it. Anna and Deana have said that it doesn't hurt, but I'm still sort of apprehensive about the whole thing. We could use that as a storyline to build up the anticipation, as long as Steve and Anna help me get ready for it." My cock sprang to life once more at the contemplation of Holly losing her anal cherry on the Internet in front of an audience. Just the thought of it seemed so erotically decadent. "That's just the kind of scenario that I was thinking of!" Shane exclaimed excitedly. "What do you think Anna?" He asked the blonde, as if she needed coaching. I knew that she would be up for anything on the kinky side, for that was just the type of girl she was. "It sounds fantastic!" My girlfriend answered, her eyes sparkling with anticipation as she turned to Holly. "Don't worry babe, I'll help you learn to relax and just take it slowly so you're ready. But who's going to take your anal cherry? I mean Shane you're obviously going to be filming the scene and I don't want you to be holding the camera while you fuck her. I've watched porno's like that and you get nauseous because the camera is flipping all over the place." "Actually I was thinking that Steve could be the one." Holly broke in. "I mean if it wasn't for you and him I'm sure we wouldn't be doing this in the first place. What do you say Steve?" I didn't quite understand what she meant by the comment as I hadn't really done anything, but I wasn't about to pass up this opportunity. "Are you sure about this Holly?" I asked making sure she would be comfortable with what she was agreeing to. "I mean I'm not exactly porn material." I added, stroking my slightly bulging stomach. "But that's the point I want to try and convey through my website Steve." Shane interrupted. "I want to cater to the average guy and make it some sort of fantasy where the average 'Joe' can still get the young, hot co-ed. I want to try and stay away from the mainstream stuff that has been done to death. I want something fresh!" I could tell the wheels were already spinning in his head. "And Steve, I don't think I could do it with anyone else." Holly added matter-of-factly. "After all I know that you'll be very gentle with me and I want that for my first time. I don't want it to be painful and turn me off the whole thing forever." She added, caressing my arm. "Well then I guess you've got yourself a deal." I conceded, "But I do want to do my own preparations before the big event. After all I have always wanted to lose a few pounds and now I have the added incentive." I hugged Holly admiringly. It was amazing that she had chosen me but I wasn't going to disappoint her. "Sounds like a plan!" Shane observed. "So we'll say what, six weeks then?" I nodded in agreement. "Great! Well folks I should go and get some sleep." He added, turning and walking to the door. The rest of us followed and saw him off. The girls and I lazed around for the rest of the night watching movies and talking about different ideas for their venture as well as working out a schedule for their days with Shane. It was decided that Saturdays were going to be spent at his home, leaving the rest of the week to concentrate on 'Pleasure's Den'; the name the girls selected for their new venture. I spent the next few weeks dieting and working out at the gym, getting myself ready for the big day. The girls' new business took off and somewhat to my disappointment I wasn't able to spend as much time with Anna. Her and Holly were always doing something during the week, either with new clients or with Shane. The only time I really saw her was on weekends as she was always out late at night. We found ourselves quietly sneaking in quick little sessions in her car during our lunch breaks at work. I reserved myself to the fact that this was only temporary, and Anna agreed. After all, there were only so many people that she could take on and not lose the spontaneity of the fantasies. As for Holly, she was helping Shane's website build up to the big event by doing some solo masturbation scenes. He had bought her a small butt-plug and had her insert it into her ass while she strummed her pussy for the camera. Her and Anna also did some lesbian scenes that got pretty hot as Anna tongued the girl to numerous gushing orgasms. True to her word, Anna also helped Holly in her anal quest by toying with the girl's bottom relentlessly. If nothing else the ladies seemed to just flow together comfortably in front of the camera and this was confirmed by the amount of traffic that Shane's website was getting. The build-up to the main event was incredible. Shane had taken some still photographs of the girls when they came over to do their scenes with him and he posted these as advertising on the site. Soon the fan base was growing so much that he had to start charging a small amount to recoup the costs of the streaming video that he supplied, but that didn't seem to deter the people from signing up. Before I knew it the workouts had started to pay off and my body had toned up nicely. I had also spent more time tanning my pale skin until I felt comfortable enough to do the scene. Not a total transformation, as I had wanted to keep the 'average guy' look that Shane sought, just enough to make the scene that much more interesting. Six weeks later the day finally arrived. The girls and I made our final preparations, including an erotic shave that left me hairless from my cock to my asshole. Shane had mentioned to us that this made the camera angles much more incredible as he didn't like filming through someone's body hair. I also got the opportunity to make the final touches to Holly's bikini line, and I opted for a single line of hair that pointed to her sunshiny pink folds erotically. I could tell she was burning up with anticipation as her breaths became more deliberate and sharp as I guided the razor over her flesh. Satisfied with our handiwork, Anna instructed us to get dressed and we headed off for Shane's place. He lived in a sprawling house in the hills overlooking the city. As we pulled up I couldn't help but notice the wrought iron gates and high walls that prevented intruders from entering. Anna drove up to the gates and buzzed the intercom, waiting while Shane opened them for us. As we got out of the car he came up to us, video camera in hand. Anna had mentioned to me that Shane sometimes edited the greetings into the movie as this gave it much more of an amateur appeal. We all shook his hand while he introduced us to the camera, panning over the ladies' firm bodies. Entering the house I couldn't believe how Shane could afford such lavish digs; the entrance was spacious and brightly adorned with white tile floors and ceiling. He graciously gave me the full tour of the house as Anna took Holly downstairs to get her ready for the shoot. The rest of the house, from the bedrooms to the pool was just like the entrance, large and spacious. Stopping by the kitchen Shane handed me a beer and I graciously accepted, feeling it would calm me somewhat. I wasn't exactly nervous, just slightly apprehensive about the scene being live and fearing some sort of performance anxiety on my part. Shane sensed this and was very professional about it, easing my fears somewhat as we made our way to the basement. The first thing I noticed was the large amount of computer hardware that took up a whole corner of the area. From the video monitors to the server it was quite the setup, no doubt costing a fortune. I made my way around the room to the setting that Shane had come up with for the shoot. It looked like anyone's living room, complete with sofa, end tables and lamps. The only noticeable difference was the large lights that shone brightly over the setting and the huge TV screen that seemed out of place beside the sofa. Shane explained that he fed the video feed through the TV so that Holly and I could see the action he was shooting first hand. This allowed us to make adjustments on the fly, as well as getting the audiences' perspective. In any case it made me horny just knowing what was to come and how elaborate the scene was going to be. Shane made some final adjustments to the computer and then went to the bathroom door just off to the side of the main area. He knocked and I heard Anna's voice as she told him they were almost ready. For my part Shane just told me to relax and watch for my cue to enter the scene. He was going to interview her first as if the two had just met and get to 'know' her. He would then back off and give me the signal and I would take it from there. It sounded pretty simple and as we talked the tension eased considerably, not to mention that I was starting to relax from the beer. I took up a position behind the camera as the girls entered from the bathroom. Holly looked stunning in a flowery cotton one-piece skirt that pushed her ample cleavage skyward. Her soft hair flowed over her shoulders directing my gaze to her breasts. The skirt ended halfway up her toned thighs, and my cock twitched as I looked at her feet, deliciously set into a pair of white sandals. She had painted her toes a deep purple and the buds shone invitingly with the light of the setting. Shane took Anna to a desk where she sat down in front of the computer monitors and showed her the controls. Most of the time Shane shot the scenes alone, but today he had the advantage of having Anna there so he could concentrate on filming. She was all too eager to help out and after checking the time to make sure that the people who signed up for the feed were ready; Shane announced that it was show time. Holly seated herself on the couch and waited for him to start. He grabbed the camera off the desk beside Anna and went over to Holly. I watched the large TV screen as he started. "Hi everyone. I'm glad you could join me and I hope that you all enjoy the show as much as I think that you will." Shane started, panning the camera up Holly's long legs and pointed breasts slowly until he reached her face. "Hello there." Shane greeted the girl as a shy smile appeared on Holly's face. "Hello." The co-ed replied somewhat nervously to the camera. "And who might you be?" Shane asked, continuing the interview. He had panned out and was getting the girl's full features for the people watching. "My name's Amanda." Holly answered; using her screen name that Shane had given her. "What can we do for you Amanda?" Shane coolly inquired. "I mean what brings you here today?" An impish smile came across Holly's painted lips. Anna had lightly done the girl's make-up and she looked radiant in the studio lights. "I'm doing my very first anal today." Holly calmly replied, looking directly into the recorder as if she was talking to it. I could almost feel the anticipation in her words as she spoke. "You mean you've never tried anal before?" Shane quizzed, getting right into the scene. "I thought good girls never tried that kind of stuff." "Who says I'm a good girl?" She replied sarcastically, much to everyone's delight. It seemed like she was becoming more comfortable, letting her inhibitions go. My cock was growing hard in my jeans as the scene unfolded before me. "Point taken." The man chuckled. "So if you're not a good girl why don't you let me see that pert little ass of yours? I mean you do have a nice ass don't you?" "My girlfriend thinks so…" The girl boldly stated, turning from her seated position and kneeling on the cushions of the sofa. Her skirt rode up the back of her thighs and the girl's shapely butt came into view. I noticed Holly hadn't bothered with panties, much to my arousal. After all, they would have just gotten in the way. Steve brought the camera in for a closer inspection of the woman's swaying bum as he used his free hand to caress Holly's upturned ass-cheeks, spreading them with his fingers as her light brown star winked into view. I wasn't sure if I wanted to watch the TV screen or the live action that was unfolding just feet away from me. "You certainly do have a nice ass Amanda." Shane commented, running his finger through the brunette's crack. "I want you to spread it wide so that everyone at home can see too. Can you do that for me?" With that Holly rested her head on the back of the sofa as she gripped her ass-cheeks with her hands, spreading them enticingly. Shane brought the camera around closer while he stroked her anus with his middle finger. "Very nice…have you ever stuck a finger in your ass before Amanda?" Anna's Magic Ch. 08 "Mmmhmmm…" Holly purred. "Did you like it?" "Oh yeah…" The brunette affirmed dreamily. "Have you ever had more than one finger in your ass before?" "Uh-huh." Holly's body swayed sweetly as she spoke. "Can you stick a finger in there for me?" Shane asked quietly. "Yeah." The co-ed whispered as she moistened her middle finger and purposefully brought it towards her rear entrance. Ever so slowly she eased the digit past her sphincter, gasping from the intrusion. "Very nice..!" Shane affirmed. "You're a very nasty girl Amanda; letting all the people at home watch you stick your finger in that tight little ass of yours. "MmmHmmm…." The co-ed purred, pushing her finger further into her gripping asshole. With her free hand she freed one perky breast from the dress and was rolling the nipple deliciously between her fingers. Shane alternated between Holly's pleasure-filled face and her quivering ass just as a second finger joined the first, spreading her hot little bung even wider. "Beautiful; just beautiful…" Shane sighed, zooming in for a close-up of Holly's glistening fingers as she fucked herself with more urgency now. I took this opportunity to scan the selection of toys on the table beside me and found what I felt was appropriate for the scene; a fairly large clear butt-plug. Quietly I snuck up behind Shane, tapping his shoulder and handing him the toy. He smiled wickedly and turned back to face the star of the show. "I have something for you." He chimed brightly, handing the plug to Holly. She took it and erotically tongued the toy, sucking it between her lips for the camera. I watched on the screen as the co-ed slowly withdrew it from her sucking lips as it glistened with saliva. Pausing for a moment to allow Shane time to set up behind her she wiggled the butt-plug teasingly around her pink star before easing it past her sphincter. It was the most deliciously naughty things I'd ever seen and I hung on every second as the latex plug disappeared deep into her bowels. Holly waited for a moment before sinking the largest part of the plug past her gripping anal ring, a very large sigh escaping her lips while she strummed her clit from the pleasure she must have been feeling. "I feel so full!" The co-ed commented for the viewers, as they already didn't know just by looking at their screens. Through Shane's camera we all could see her tightly stretched ring as it pulsed with contractions from the plug. The clear latex allowed us to see deep into her bowels, which contrasted a deep red. Shane used his free hand to play with the dildo, pulling it out slightly only to push it back in as Holly's cries became more audible. "Oh yeah! That feels so good! Fuck me with that thing! This is so fucking nasty!" She bellowed, pushing back against the plug that filled her. Shane continued fucking the hot brunette for a minute or so before he let go of the plug, allowing it to rest in the woman's clenching bowels. "So is there anything else you want to do?" He asked purposefully. "Yes. I want my best friends boyfriend to fuck my ass with that nice cock of his." Holly boldly stated, plunging two fingers into her sopping snatch. I was a little taken aback by the comment and turned to see Anna smiling wickedly, as if to say that was pre-planned. "Well my dear I think I may be able to make your wish come true." With that Shane snapped his finger at me and I rose slowly, padding over to the sofa and Holly's upturned ass. "Hi Amanda." I started, getting the butterflies out of my stomach. Even if I wanted to there was no turning back now, as my cock had other ideas. "Hi Rob, I'm so glad you could help me with my fantasy today." She replied admiringly, turning her head to face me. Her fingers were still churning in and out of her pussy, coated with her juices. I sat down beside the hot co-ed rubbing and kissing her ass-cheeks tenderly, taking it slow, wanting the scene to last as long as possible. I then eased the butt-plug from her rear passage and brought it to my mouth, sucking it in sweetly as if to savor the tart yet heady taste of the woman's ass. Then deliberately I moved around so that my face was directly behind her, running my tongue through the moist folds of her pussy to her quivering asshole. With a new vigor I licked at her star, painting it with my saliva as Holly squirmed from the touch. Glancing over at the TV screen I could see her sinful expression of lust as Shane panned over her face. I then wormed my tongue into her backside, feeling it expand and contract around my spear. My fingers found their way to her clit, delving into the girls' damp pussy folds as Holly shivered from the touch. I must have spent ten minutes licking the hot woman's asshole listening to her pleasured screams before Holly couldn't take it anymore and rose to her feet, taking my hand and guiding me to sit down on the couch. She removed her dress in one swoop, her ample breasts spilling into view before me. The woman then practically tore my jeans from me, lifted my shirt off my head and took my hard cock in her mouth. In her overheated state she didn't waste any time, taking me to the back of her throat almost immediately, rising only slightly to catch her breath as she deep-throated me. I looked over at Anna, who was fucking two very wet fingers into her snatch, no doubt in response to the action before her. Her eyes gazed lustily at me and she blew me a wet kiss. I could tell that Shane was also enjoying the action for he was sporting a very impressive hard-on in his shorts. Turning to Anna, Shane pointed to a pink vibrator and Anna got up and handed it to the cameraman. He came around to Holly and placed it in her hand without missing a second of her expert blowjob. I turned to the screen just as Holly positioned the toy at her wet pussy folds and drove it into her snatch, fucking herself wildly with the fake cock. I was in the best seat in the house to watch her performance while being a part of it. I could hear a faint buzzing as Holly turned on the vibrator and ran it over her exposed clit, shuddering from the sensation. The woman started whimpering loudly around my cock as she fucked herself with the vibrator, the sight of the pink vibrator and clear butt-plug forever etched in my memory as it flashed across the screen. Eventually I had to slow her down as my orgasm was building way too quickly for my liking and I didn't want to spoil what had up until now been a very hot scene. Gently I placed my hand on her shoulder, easing her back as my cock popped from her hungry mouth. Rising to my feet I guided Holly to lie back on the couch and she did so, spreading her legs invitingly as I took a pillow and propped it under her bottom as her rear entrance came into view once more. Taking the vibrator from her hand I brought it to my lips, sucking her tangy juices from it before delving it back into her warm folds coating it once more with her nectar. "Fuck yeah! That feels so fucking good! Don't stop! Fuck my pussy with that fake cock you perverted fucking bastard!" I smiled wickedly from the words that flowed from Holly's lips. This just egged me on as I began to shove the dildo in and out of her sweet hole, fucking it recklessly as I pumped the butt-plug a few more times. I could tell she was ready for my cock so I switched positions, kneeling between her outstretched legs. I couldn't pass up the opportunity to fondle her delicious feet as I lifted her smooth legs and removed her sandals from her sweaty feet. Looking back at Anna lustfully I took the co-ed's big toe into my mouth and sucked gently. Holly went nuts as I licked my way down the crinkled pink bottoms of her shapely peds, bathing them with my saliva while she squirmed and giggled. Then as if remembering what I was here to do, I stopped lavishing her feet and grabbing Holly by the ankles I slid her ass to the edge of the couch, propping her calves on my shoulders as I guided the tip of my cock to her rear passage. I paused for a moment and looked at the hot co-ed, who nodded that she was ready. You could have heard a pin drop as my cum-lubed member eased its way into her tight hole. Holly sucked her breath in as her sphincter yielded to me, her face somewhat contorted from the slight discomfort. I held my position there until she was used to the fullness of my cock-head in her. All of a sudden she grabbed my arms with her hands as I felt an orgasm surge through her taut body. Her asshole contracted around my cock and I felt it hard not to fill her tight ass with my hot seed right there. My mind reeled to relaxing daydreams for a moment as I came down from the edge of a premature orgasm. Holly dreamily opened her eyes and smiled at me, encouraging me to proceed. I slowly penetrated her further until inch by inch my cock disappeared and my slight pubic curls caressed her pussy. "Oh my god that feels so fucking unbelievable!" Holly seethed between clenched teeth. I paused again as Holly's tight asshole became accustomed to me. The look of pure lust on her face was all I needed to continue and I pulled my cock slowly back, only to sink it back into my partner's welcoming ass. Holly and I slowly built up a tempo until I was fucking her wildly. Sweat dripped off my body and onto her super-heated flesh as we fucked, screams of pleasure and encouragement resounding through the room. I was glad I had taken Shane's suggestion and shaved, for as I glanced at the TV I could clearly see my cock imbedded in Holly's anal ring as it gripped it sensually. I could also see my own asshole contracting with every thrust and I felt strangely turned on by this kinky sight. I never imagined how erotic it would be seeing your own cock on TV as it fucked the gorgeous ass of the woman on the sofa below me. "Mmmnnn… Fuck Yeah! Oh fuck I'm cumming!" Holly cried out in the throes of another orgasm, thrashing about on the couch as she screamed her obscenities. I bent down and stuck my tongue in her mouth and we kissed deeply, her cool lips on mine. To my amazement I kept fucking her for what seemed like hours and I imagined what the people watching us were doing; Guys stroking their hard cocks while the women played with their sopping wet pussies and I was lucky enough to be the one that was contributing to their voyeuristic urges. Listening to Holly as she screamed her encouragement was more than I could take and with once final thrust I buried my cock in her ass, moaning my climax as it seared through me. Shaking violently I shot my seed into the overheated brunette, my weak knees almost giving way beneath me. Holly had reached around and grabbed both of my ass-cheeks, holding me inside of her as I came. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! That was so fucking hot babe!" I gasped, regrettably pulling my spear from Holly's contracting bung. I then fell back on the couch from exhaustion as Shane came over to us, pointing the cam at Holly's outstretched frame as she lay there. "So how did you like getting fucked in the ass Amanda?" He purred his question. "Mmm… I fucking loved it!" Holly replied, running her hands down her silky thighs to her rear passage. She spread her ass-cheeks once more as Shane came in for a close up of her reddened ring as it twitched beautifully. A small drop of cum oozed out of her hole and Holly noticed this, running her finger along the crack and gathering up the mixture. She then brought her fingers to her mouth and savored the spicy blend, smiling at the camera the whole time. I just sat there captivated by the sight when out of the blue Anna appeared, still fully dressed. I watched as she lowered herself to her friend's mound and ran her tongue along her moist slit. Surprised, Shane just kept right on rolling as the blonde spread Holly's ass and tongued it lovingly. "I see someone's very friendly." Shane commented as Anna lapped at my cum as it trickled from Holly's quivering asshole. "MmmHmmm…" Holly gasped, throwing her head back at the lavishing she was getting from my girlfriend. "Very friendly…" Obviously Anna had enjoyed the show and was so turned on by it that she just had to participate. I didn't mind for I was in no shape to continue, so I just sat back and enjoyed the action. Anna feverishly worked at Holly's pussy and ass until the brunette was thrashing about in another orgasm. Satisfied with her work, Anna fell back on the sofa beside her friend, the two breathing heavily. "And who might you be?" Shane pointed out for the people who may not have recognized Anna. "I'm her best friend!" Anna remarked, turning towards the brunette as they shared a deep, passionate kiss. "So I see…your boyfriend is a very lucky man." Shane replied, glancing the camera in my direction as I smiled in my post-orgasmic haze. The two women giggled and kissed once more. "You two have to come back and do some more stuff with us real soon." The man continued. I could tell that Shane was having a hard time keeping the camera focused. "Oh don't worry we will!" The ladies replied in unison in their most sultry voices. "I think the people at home will want that too, but for now that's all. Wave good-bye ladies," He instructed as the women waved to the recorder as Shane faded to black. Rushing over to the monitors a smile appeared across his face. "Two Hundred and Thirty Nine people signed on for the show! Fucking Unbelievable!" He exclaimed, looking at us on the sofa. "You guys were amazing! Steve, I must say that you are a natural. And Holly! What can I say? You were the shit baby! If I didn't know better I'd swear you'd done this before!" The ladies blushed at the accolades. "We couldn't have done it without you darling." Anna replied, hugging the man as he put his camera down on the table. "And now I want to thank you for doing this…" With that she got down on her knees in front of Shane's tented shorts and pulled them down until his cock sprang over the waistband, waving invitingly in front of her face. Holly joined her on the floor and soon the two were taking turns sucking Shane's dick. It didn't take long before they had him moaning his approval, taking turns working his man-meat to the back of their throats. Anna's hand was again inside her panties, feverishly rubbing her aching clit as she sucked Shane's cock. Without warning he bucked his hips and shot a load of cum down my girlfriend's throat as she brought herself off, guiding the cock towards Holly's waiting mouth where he deposited another load on the brunette's tongue. She sucked it down greedily and engulfed Shane's rigid member, milking it dry. I took in the sight, lightly stroking my cock to fullness. Anna was in for another hard fucking that night if I had anything to do about it, which I'm sure she already had planned for anyway. I guess in a way she should have been tired of sex, having fulfilled a lot of fantasies with a lot of different people. But somehow she was able to keep it fresh, which was a tribute to her creativity. We spent the rest of the afternoon helping Shane clean up and reorganize the equipment. He cooked a wonderful dinner for all of us and we toasted the day that was on his patio, watching as the sun slipped beautifully below the horizon. The girls and I had to leave prematurely as Anna and Holly had and early appointment with a new client the next morning and I was accompanying them as I often do on their initial visits, for safety reasons. Reluctantly we said our good-byes to Shane but not before promising him some more hot action in the weeks to come. He graciously thanked us all as we left and headed for home, all of us very satisfied with what had just transpired. From where I came from this was a definite whirlwind adventure and I couldn't help but feel like the luckiest man alive. Anna's Magic Ch. 09 Over the next few weeks the new partnership between Anna and Holly kept the girls busy. Not only were they entertaining the ever-growing fan base of 'Our neighborhood' as well as their own clients, but also the ladies were often being invited to black tie dinners with some very prominent people. This meant that they were now gone seven nights a week. I found it harder and harder to be able to talk to Anna as she would often come in at all hours and leave early on the morning. I was beginning to regret the decision that the ladies made about expanding 'Pleasure's Den' but yet I was happy for her and Holly so I decided to wait it out, no matter how long that was, for I loved being with Anna, even though that time right now was in short supply. We still talked at work during our breaks as well as the odd night that she would have off. I was even so bold as to start shopping for an engagement ring because I had decided to propose to Anna during our planned getaway to the Mountains over the Holidays, which were fast approaching. Still, the feeling that we could be drifting apart was creeping into my mind a little more every day, in spite of her reassurances. One evening I was sitting at home watching TV when the phone rang. It was Shane, looking for Anna. I told him that she wasn't home and to try her on her cell phone. "Actually I wanted to talk to you as well," He started, a deliberate tone to his voice. "I was wondering if you wanted to do a fetish scene for my website." My curiosity was peaked at the question. "What kind of fetish are we talking about? You know I'm not into that freaky animal shit." I chidingly replied. "No, no Steve," Shane chuckled into the phone. "Anna told me that you have a huge foot fetish and I remembered that today when I was going through the fan e-mail for the site. I may have a lead on a new idea for another shoot." "Oh? And how does this involve me?" I quizzed, definitely interested in the premise for a foot fetish scene. "Well as it turns out I have a couple of women who are big fans of the site. They go to the local university and caught the first anal scene with you and Holly. It seems they liked your little toe sucking bit that you did and are willing to try it on camera." My cock twitched in my jeans at the thought. "They don't actually want to do any nude stuff but figured that this would fulfill their fantasy of controlling a man with their bodies, albeit feet. So what do you say, are you in?" "You bet!" I replied like I needed and convincing. "When do we start?" "Well, let me get back to the girls and tell them it's a go. I like to do a preliminary interview with anyone new just to make sure they are OK with the idea and that they're for real. I'll let you know in a couple of days." I agreed and hung up the phone, my heart beating with anticipation. Due to her hectic schedule it had been a while since Anna and I had had sex, so I was aching for any kind of release. A few days later Shane called back and said that everything was a go. We agreed to do the scene the following afternoon, as I had taken some much deserved time off work to rest and re-energize. I hadn't told Anna about the scene as I wanted to surprise her with the final product and Shane went along with my plan. Besides, her and Holly were often too busy with their own adventures, so I thought it would be kind of novel to do my own thing too. The following day I showered and shaved, trimming any excess body hair, as I wanted to be ready for whatever Shane had in mind. He had told me to dress like it was a casual luncheon. I wasn't sure if I was going to end up naked or how things were going to unfold, but I wanted to be prepared. Shane had asked me to arrive a little earlier than the girls so that we could go over the ideas he had in mind for the shoot. I pulled into his driveway around noon and he let me in. He offered me a beer and I graciously accepted as we headed for the basement to go over ideas. As I came down the stairs I saw exactly what he had planned for the shoot. His basement looked like the sales area of a shoe store. He had set up tables with boxes and displays of various shoes and sandals. Along the rear wall where the sofa was for my scene with Holly were two chairs along with a small stool. Shane had thought of everything, including the measuring device that all the shoe stores used to get the right size. He told me he had borrowed the props from his uncle who owned a shoe store at the mall, explaining that it was for a play that he was rehearsing with some college buddies. I listened intently as he laid out the plan, becoming more and more intrigued by the details. Essentially I was to be a shoe store clerk and the ladies were to come and try on various pairs of footwear. The rest would take care of itself, as Shane put it. As we were finishing our beers the doorbell rang. Shane went upstairs to answer it as I checked out his computer system. The wallpaper on his monitor had a picture of Anna and Holly embracing sensually and my mind drifted momentarily to Anna. I reminisced over the past few months since she came into my life and turned it upside down. The sound of Shane and the ladies interrupted my daydream as they bounded down the stairs. Looking up I saw them for the first time. I must say that they were both gorgeous, each in their own way. "Steve," Shane started, guiding the women towards me, "This is Melissa and Jacinta, two of the website's biggest fans!" I had the initial thought to shake their hands but that was broken when Jacinta came up to me and gave me a firm hug. Her sweet perfume wafted through my nostrils, as I stood there dazed by her forwardness, returning the embrace. Melissa did the same and as we hugged she gave my ass a playful squeeze with her hands. "Nice to meet both of you!" I enthused, stepping back to admire the two. Jacinta was a strikingly tall beauty of twenty-one with short sandy-blonde hair and deep brown eyes. Her face was sweet and innocent looking, much like her demeanor. Her cleavage was small yet ample and it lead my gaze down to her flat tummy and long legs. She was dressed in a white spaghetti strap top cut above her belly button and blue jeans with white canvas sneakers. Although only nineteen, Melissa was pretty much the exact opposite. She was a short dark haired powder keg with glasses. I say that because she barely came to my chest when we hugged as I felt her large breasts against me. She had wonderful womanly curves and dark skin and I guessed her to be of Hispanic descent. Like Jacinta, Melissa was dressed in a white T-shirt and blue jeans and sneakers. I guess Shane had told them to wear something comfortable so as to make the scene as relaxed and un-rehearsed as possible. Finishing with the introductions, Shane told us to get comfortable while he finished setting up the equipment. This gave me a chance to talk more with the girls, getting to know more about them. They were both from the Midwest and were taking pre-law at the local university. The two had met at a young age when Melissa's father emigrated from Puerto Rico and had taken a job as lead hand on the farm Jacinta's father owned. They had hit it off right away and had been essentially inseparable best friends ever since. It turned out that Melissa's family was very poor so when Jacinta was offered a seat in the pre-law program, her father offered to pay for Melissa to attend as well so the two could be together. Our conversation was interrupted when Shane announced that he was ready to begin. He told us that he was going to tape the scene first so the ladies could watch it later and edit out anything they didn't want on the Internet. Reaching into a bag he produced a nametag and some thick-rimmed glasses for me to wear. He explained that he wanted my part to be of a nerdy salesman that the women could toy with for their pleasure. Added to my white shirt and dress pants, the girls giggled as I put the glasses on, completing the nerdy look. Shane then quickly ran over how he wanted the shoot to unfold; the ladies were to try on several pairs of shoes with my help as I became more and more turned on by their feet, which was to lead to some erotic foot-play. With some final adjustments to the lighting we were ready to go. Shane mounted the camera on the tripod for the first part of the shoot, as he wanted to pan over the whole setting while the women 'shopped'. The ladies took their spots and we started. "Good afternoon ladies," I started as they entered the scene from behind the camera. "What can I help you with today?" "Actually we were just looking for some shoes to wear for our dinner party tonight." Jacinta replied, walking over to the tables that were set up. "Anything in particular?" I responded, walking over to the tables as Melissa followed her friend. "No, not really. I saw a woman walking down the street wearing some nice high heeled open toed sandals and I was seeing if you had any." Melissa chimed in, browsing through the assortment in front of her. "Well, I think I have what you're looking for right here," I pointed to a pair of shoes that almost matched what she was describing. "That's the kind I was looking for!" Melissa announced and rushed over, grabbing a pair for a closer inspection. "Do you have them in a size 5 and a half?" I shuffled through the boxes before retrieving a pair of size 5 and a half. I kind of chuckled as I pulled them from the box realizing Shane must have asked the ladies what shoe sizes they wore. "I have a pair right here." I said, taking them over to the chairs as Melissa seated herself and I sat on the stool opposite her. "But how do you know for sure that you're a size 5 and a half? We'd better measure just to be sure." I added, reaching for the device. Melissa removed her sneakers and placed them under her chair. Happily she placed her right foot inside the tool and I fumbled with the adjustments, holding her foot in place with my hand as the other adjusted the machine. I could feel her warm damp cotton sock beneath my touch as my cock twitched lightly. "This is reading a size 6; but you know that I could get a better measurement if you took your sock off." I added encouragingly as I looked up at the woman. A sly smile appeared on Melissa's face, as she knew where this was going. "Well then why don't you take them off for me." She enthused, her foot squirming deliciously under my hand that was still holding it firmly in the measuring tool. I blushed slightly as a rush of excitement overcame me. I was no longer aware of the camera as it whirred behind me. Everything outside of my immediate visual range was insignificant at that point as I lifted Melissa's cotton clad ped to my knees. I reached under the pant leg of her jeans until I found the top of the sock and lightly pulled on the material, peeling it from her foot. Her sweaty ped made the fabric stick slightly but with a final tug I released her foot from its grip as the faint scent of sweat wafted through my nostrils. Looking down I got my first look at her delicate arch. It was a little wider than I had expected from a woman of her height, the skin on top as dark as the rest of her. She had painted her toenails a deep red, and there were small lace decals that adorned each nail sweetly. Melissa giggled and removed her foot from my lap as my cock jumped. She then replaced her other foot in my lap and I repeated the procedure. Picking up the measuring tool I took her sweaty ped in my hand and placed it in the device as the woman jumped slightly from the coolness of the steel. Once again I adjusted the measurements and soon arrived at the 5 and a half that she had stated earlier. "You're right. Five and a half." I stammered unexpectedly, my mind trying to concentrate on the task at hand. Even though it was supposed to be a relaxed situation I was becoming more and more turned on by the woman's foot in my hand. "You know it really shouldn't take this long to measure someone's foot size." Jacinta suddenly broke in, seating herself beside her friend. "Are you sure you know what you're doing?" I must admit that Jacinta was playing this scene like a pro. I tried to come out with an answer but Melissa cut me off. "I think he know exactly what he's doing," The girl started, running her foot up my leg provocatively. "I think he likes my feet!" Even though this was supposed to be part of the movie I still blushed beet red as if I was back in high school and the teacher had caught me staring at the delicate feet of the girl who sat in front of me. "I, I, I'm just trying..." I tried to comeback sounding professional but it wasn't working. Melissa's ped had reached my crotch and was sending mixed signals to my brain. "Really?" Jacinta questioned in feigned disbelief. I was waiting for her to say something crude but she didn't. "That is so cool! I think she has very pretty feet, don't you think so Rob?" I managed to compose myself long enough to make sense. "Why yes I do." I answered, lifting her other foot so that both her peds were now in my lap. "They are very beautiful." I added, moving in for a closer inspection. Melissa's deep brown ankles contrasted nicely with her light pink soles. She had just the faintest traces of dirt on her bottoms from where she must have been walking barefoot before putting her socks on. "In fact, I think they're so pretty that you should kiss them." I glanced up at Jacinta as an evil grin appeared on her face. Looking back at Melissa I raised her right foot to my mouth and planted a warm, deliberate peck on the end of her big toe. The girl squirmed in her seat. "Now I know you can do better than that!" Jacinta stated firmly. Reaching over she grabbed Melissa's left foot and deliberately stuck her toes in my mouth. I was a little shocked at the forcefulness but soon I was licking at Melissa's toes as Jacinta held them in my mouth. I could taste the mixture of sweat and dirt as I licked between the tender digits, bathing them in saliva. "That's better." Jacinta commented as she moved her friend's toes around my mouth. "Lick her toes with your tongue you perverted man." The blondes' words were turning me on as she maintained her grip on Melissa's ankle. She then removed her foot from my mouth and positioned it so that the sole was in from of my face. I didn't need any further encouragement as I stuck my tongue out and lashed at the salty underside while I reached up and replaced Jacinta's hand with my own. For her part Melissa's squirmed and giggled in her seat, her breathing becoming sharp from the slight ticklishness of my tongue on her sole. I made my way up to the brunette's ankle and down the top of her foot, basking in the heavenly aroma. Seeing that I had done my work on Melissa's left foot, Jacinta reached down and grabbed the girls' other foot and replaced it on my hands. "Now the other one, you perverted freak. If you do a good job I may let you lick my feet too!" She ordered coolly, taking t control of the action. Melissa let her left foot drop to my crotch, where she playfully rubbed my aching hard on through my jeans. "And I might play with this a little later..." Melissa added in a throaty voice, massaging my steely cock. Hearing this I took to the girls' other ped with renewed vigor, sucking each lovely toe into my mouth like I was picking berries with my teeth. The sweet perfume of her soles running through my head like mad while I worked over her foot with my mouth. Jacinta was running her sneaker-clad foot over my ass and I could tell the situation was turning her on as she unknowingly was rubbing the crotch of her jeans. Finishing my work on Melissa's ped I released it from my grip and it joined her other foot rubbing my cock while the girl smiled sweetly from the tortured look on my face. "Good! Now take off your clothes!" Jacinta ordered, moving the scene into the next level. I wasn't sure if this was what Shane wanted but he didn't seem to mind and kept right on rolling. I wasn't in any shape to argue as I rose from my seat and pulled off my shirt, throwing it off camera. I then unbuckled my jeans and slid them down my legs, kicking them off. I was about to take my boxers off when I felt Melissa's feet at the waistband. Easily she stuck her toes in the waistband and tugged the material down my legs, my fully engorged cock springing into view. I looked over as Jacinta's deep brown eyes lit up with excitement at the sight. I was a little apprehensive at being the only one naked in the room but the thought was dashed when Jacinta spoke. "Come here and kneel on the floor!" I did as I was told and soon I was at her feet, kneeling like I was at the foot of a goddess. As attractive as Jacinta was I may as well have been. "Good, now take off my shoes." Trembling with excitement I reached for the shoelaces of her sneakers but the woman suddenly kicked her foot away from my grasp. "Not with your hands, with your teeth!" Her words reverberated off the walls sternly as I glanced up at Melissa, an evil grin on her face. Wondering how I was going to do such a feat I lowered my head to her sneakers once more and using my teeth, pulled the shoelace until it released itself from the bow. I repeated the procedure to her other shoe as Jacinta looked on. "Nice, very nice. You see Melissa, when I guy is after something that he wants from you he will do almost anything to get it. Now Rob, you may use your hands only to take my shoes off but nothing else. If you want to see my feet then you're going to have to use your mouth otherwise." I responded to her statement by grasping her shoes gently removing the footwear from her delicate peds. Her sweaty socks came into view and I inhaled their fragrance. "Good boy!" Jacinta enthused, taking the footwear from my hand. She then brought the shoes to my face and stuck my nose into her sneaker, my mind spinning with the kinkiness of the scene. I jerked back slightly from the forcefulness but Jacinta grabbed the back of my head and shoved my nose back into the shoe, almost as if she was in for the humiliation. "Do you like to smell my sweaty shoes you dirty little man?" She coolly questioned. "Hey M., look at how he likes it!" I must admit that even though this was slightly humiliating it still was turning me on more and more to be smelling the dirty footwear of the gorgeous woman. After a few moments the girl grew tired of the charade and removed the sneaker from my face. Looking down at me she smiled at the sight; here I was, naked on the floor in front of her as she did what she wanted to me, using me for her own sadistic pleasure and I was loving every minute of it! "Now take my socks off with your teeth so you can lick my pretty feet!" She was really getting into it now, her power trip consuming her. Once again I lowered my face to her arches, taking the soft cotton tip of her sock between my teeth and tugging at it. She must have been wearing her shoes for a while as it took a little persuasion for the material to break free from her moist ped. I kept at it persistently and soon had freed both of her feet from their grip. As I had suspected from the moment the girls walked in Jacinta had lovely feet. They were about a size seven, long and slim. Her slender toes were painted a bright pink that contrasted nicely with the deep brown of her tan. I remarked how her second toe was slightly longer than the big toe complete with a wicked little toe ring, making them all that much more beautiful. My admiration was suddenly interrupted by her words. "Well don't just sit there, I want you to clean my feet with that nice tongue of yours, and if you do a good job I might let you play with them some more." I didn't waste a minute and took her toes into my mouth, swirling my tongue around the sweaty digits. Unlike Melissa, Jacinta's feet tasted slightly headier. Not unpleasant, just more perfumed. I took to them madly, lashing at her crinkled soles as the woman moaned softly. Anna's Magic Ch. 09 Soon her left foot from toe to ankle shined under the studio lights, bathed with my saliva. Melissa had taken the opportunity to stroke my cock with her soft soles, massaging my heavy sac with them as I found it harder and harder to concentrate on Jacinta's wondrous peds. I inhaled the woman's scented foot once more and switched feet, bathing her other ped with my tongue. Jacinta just smiled, giggling whenever I hit a sensitive spot on her arches. She was in total control of the situation and I knew it, teasingly removing her toes from my hungry mouth only to replace them at her leisure. By now I had grabbed Melissa's feet and had wrapped her soft soles around my shaft, stroking it towards my impending release. Neither woman was naked except for their bare feet, but this didn't stop Melissa from sneaking her hand under the waistband of her jeans to stoke her clit. I watched as her eyes drew closed while she rubbed the bud, letting her hair fall over the back of the chair. Jacinta was now mockingly rubbing her soiled soles over my face, taking turns between inserting her size sevens with their probing digits into my mouth and rubbing the saliva-coated bottoms around my face purposefully. I was beginning to get excited from the dual stimulation and I let out a low, soft moan to let the women know this. "I think he likes it!" Jacinta observed, pushing my head to and fro with her heels. "Do you want to cum over our pretty little feet my pet?" She added with a stern, observant tone. "Uh-huh..." Was all I could muster at that point in time. "Well then lie back on the floor and we'll take care of the rest." It was a refreshing change for me as I could sense my impending release. Quickly I lay back on the floor in front of the girls as Jacinta shifted positions and sat herself on Melissa's lap. I felt the nice contrast of two sets of feet on my cock as both women cupped their wrinkled soles around my shaft. In unison they began to rub my cock up and down, either between their feet or with their toes. Every once in a while I felt a warm toe running its way down my ball sac to my asshole where it massaged my star. My eyes were closed, a smile across my face from the stimulation and plain nastiness of the situation. I managed to hold out for as long as I could, the electricity of their actions surging through my body. Finally I couldn't take anymore and with a sudden jerk thrust my hips upward, spraying the women's pretty feet with my hot seed. I looked down to see the white cream as it flowed over the top of Jacinta's foot and onto Melissa's golden arches, both women not missing a beat as a second shot landed on Jacinta's ankle. I was writhing about on the floor in pleasure as my orgasm subsided. It was the most magnificent sight, the women's' feet covered in my sticky cum while they gripped my cock until the last of my orgasm-induced convulsions subsided. They both had their hands inside their jeans and were frigging themselves shamelessly in front of the camera, a look of total lust on their faces. Shane was managing to control a massive bulge in his pants while he tried to concentrate on the scene before him. I became a spectator, watching as the women worked themselves into a frenzy right before my very eyes. "Oh my God! I'm cumming! Oh yeah!" Jacinta hissed as an orgasm ripped through the girl's body. As her body tensed she threw her head back just as Melissa reached her pinnacle. Then to everyone's shock Melissa then planted her mouth over Jacinta's and stuck her tongue down the woman's throat. Jacinta hesitated slightly in surprise but quickly warmed to the kiss, lashing her tongue out to meet her friend's exploring spear. The two kissed for a while, their hands exploring each other through the fabric of their shirts and jeans. Melissa then remembered the camera and broke the kiss, looking at my prone body on the floor. "I'll take them!" She exclaimed as Jacinta and I broke into laughter, remembering the guise for the scene we were playing out. "But first it looks like we're going to have to clean up this mess." With that she reached for her friend's leg and drew Jacinta's sticky foot to her lips. Looking at the camera she purposefully stuck her friend's toes in her mouth and cleaned my salty mixture from them. "Mmmm, they taste so good, good to the last drop if I do say so myself!" Melissa cooed as she licked Jacinta's feet clean. Not wanting to be outdone, Jacinta returned the favor by taking Melissa's left foot into her mouth and savoring the seed that remained on them. Shane and I watched intently until the women were satisfied with their efforts, my cock twitching at the kinky sight. I couldn't understand how Shane was able to keep his cool under such circumstances and I made a mental note to ask him later. Right now though I was watching two beautiful women lick my cum from between each others' toes. "That was quite the show ladies." Shane broke in, panning over the women's faces as they glistened with cum and saliva. "I hope you had fun playing with Mark and me today." "We loved every minute of it!" Jacinta replied, licking her lips at the camera. "Me too!" Melissa added, sucking Jacinta's big toe into her mouth then releasing it with a pop, giggling at the camera. "Well I hope everyone at home enjoys it just as much as we did." Shane answered, panning over the women's sticky soles as he faded to black. We all then took turns cleaning ourselves up while Shane rearranged the equipment into its normal spot. He then ran upstairs and brought back some refreshments as we toasted the girls' film debut, remarking at Melissa's forwardness of the kiss she gave Jacinta. Melissa explained that the two had lightly talked about it and had a bet going as to who would be the bravest to try it first. Shane and I lauded them for their efforts which made the two blush. Looking at the clock I noticed that Anna would soon be home and I thanked the ladies once more for the kinkiness of the afternoon. I kissed them, promising them to be in touch and left, a bright smile on my face. As I drove home the anticipation of seeing Anna encouraged me as I stepped on the accelerator, not wanting to miss a moment with her. Pulling into the driveway I noticed that she was already home so I quickly jumped out of my car and ran up to the door, unlocking it and entering the quiet house. "Anna?" I called, searching for my girlfriend. "In the bedroom..." She flatly replied. I hopped up the steps and entered the bedroom. Anna was sitting on the bed and I rushed over to hug her warmly. "I'm so glad to see you!" I rushed, squeezing her tight. For some reason she didn't return my hug and I pulled back to see tears welling up in her darkened eyes. Her mascara was running down her brightly flushed cheeks. "What's wrong sweetheart?" I quizzed, sitting back on the bed. I had only seen her as distraught once before since we started dating and that was when Crystal left for Europe. "I talked to Wanda today." Anna replied, referring to the bitch at work. "She came by the house just as I got home. Steve, she knows about my other business!" With that a new onset of tears welled up in her eyes. "She told me that I was jeopardizing my position at work by running 'Pleasure's Den'. I told her that it was none of her business and she threatened to fire me if I didn't quit." I felt the anger building inside me and I tried hard not to become enraged. "What fucking business is it of hers?" I seethed. "It's your personal life and she really doesn't have a say what you do after work!" "That's what I said, but she still told me to quit what I was doing or get fired." My girlfriend sobbed. "I don't know what to do!" "Well let's not make any harsh decisions right now," My mind raced to think of some ideas to keep Anna's dream alive. "I know! We can slowly tone it down for a while and go back to making it more discreet for the time being, I'm sure that Holly will understand." I soothed, caressing her arm. Anna suddenly pulled away and stood up, pacing the room in front of me. "You just don't get it Steve. She knows and will be keeping an eye on me just to make sure. I know her. She wants me to quit it all together!" Her voice trembled as she spoke. "I've already told Holly that I'm no longer part of 'Pleasure's Den'" "You what? Its way too soon to be quitting altogether don't you think? What about all the friends you've made? Surely Beth or Peter and Janice could help you out?" I was really taken aback by the quick decisions she was making, that just weren't Anna's style. For her part Anna just paced nervously, staring off into space. "Yes Steve, I'm calling it quits. I've decided that my work at the shop is way more respectable and can get me farther in life than what Holly and I are doing. Quite frankly I'm getting sick of the whole idea. Why I ever thought that I could do it was just insane. I'm finished with it." I obviously wasn't going to talk her out of it so I changed the subject for the time being. "That's okay sweetie. If nothing else it means that we can be together more..." I was encouraged by the thought but Anna interrupted me in mid-sentence. "I've also decided that I can't see you anymore. I'm sorry but you're just a reminder of a past I want to put behind me. I want you to move out and just forget that this ever happened." I reeled in shock from her statement. Here was what I thought to be a down to earth, balanced woman making rash decisions because of an overly-nosy bitch at work who couldn't mind her own business. "You don't mean that!" I returned, rising from the bed to hold Anna. She turned away and walked to the closet where she produced my suitcase and duffle bag that I had used to move my clothes in with. "I think it would be the best right now if we didn't see each other. I want you to move out." Her tone was now more deliberate as she flopped the suitcases on the bad and started filling them with my clothes. A thousand emotions ran through me; from anger to hurt and everything in between. Still, I sat down on the bed to try and think things out. "Please Steve; I need some space right now." She pleaded. "Fine, just fucking fine!" I started, throwing more clothes in the suitcase. "I can deal with the fact that you're throwing away something that makes you happy just because Wanda's so uptight she squeaks when she farts but I can't sit here and have you justify what has been until this point a very open and trusting relationship!" I seethed, trying to control the words that were coming from me. I didn't want to hurt her for that wasn't my style; I just wanted her to see how stupid she was being at that moment in time. "You want space? I'll give you space. And to think I was going to propose to you! How selfish can you fucking well be? Good bye!" I shouted, watching as the tears welled up in Anna's deep blue eyes as I walked past her, storming out of the bedroom. I passed Holly in the hallway as she headed for Anna's room to comfort the woman, not saying a word. Slamming the front door closed I threw the suitcases in the trunk of my car and sped off, trying to regain my composure as all sorts of thoughts ran through my brain. 'What the fuck did the office witch say to her to make her do this so quickly?' I wondered aloud as I drove around the city, trying to calm down. Anna's quick reaction to destroy 'Pleasure's Den' was the most puzzling question on my mind. If anything, I thought that if it ever came down to it Anna would choose something she enjoyed over something that she tolerated, meaning the difference between the two jobs. But it really wasn't my decision to make, for I was just an innocent casualty of misguided chance. I finally resolved myself to the fact that I wasn't going to change her mind. If she wanted space she was going to get it. I wasn't going to do anything to bother her ever again... Anna's Magic Ch. 10 It had been three months since Anna broke off the relationship. The Holidays passed and the New Year came without fanfare. Although I slowly lost contact with Shane and Holly, I still managed to keep in touch with Jacinta and Melissa. The girls had helped me take my mind off of things by taking me to all sorts of parties and gatherings. I was really attracted to Jacinta, but the circumstances were all wrong and she had a steady boyfriend so any further moves were out of the question. Besides, now that things were out in the open between she and Melissa the two frequently got together to explore their newfound sexuality. I took it all in stride as best I could, knowing I wasn’t new to the end of a relationship as I had been there before, but seeing Anna at work always brought back a flood of memories. She kept a very distant, business-like approach to me and we never did see each other at our normal break times. It was as if she was trying to forget about what had happened and move on, much to my dismay. In any case our working relationship was just the opposite of what was once our personal life – uneventful. That is until one day when I went up to her office to ask her about an overpayment on an invoice I had just received. I found the office deserted but thinking she would return at any moment I sat in her chair and waited for her to return. Looking at her desk brought back memories of the night her and I started what I thought was going to be a long and fulfilling relationship. Now, it was just a painful reminder of how things had soured. It was just a desk, static and bland in its appearance. I gazed over the scratched oak surface and drawers when something caught my eye. One of the drawers was slightly open and I saw the strap of what appeared to be Anna’s purse. Curiosity soon had the better of me and looking around to make sure no one was watching I slid the drawer open and lightly leafed through the handbag. I knew it was wrong to be going through Anna’s personal belongings but in my current state of mind I yearned to know what was going on in her life. Quietly I reached in and took out her wallet, leafing through the normal contents – driver’s licence, credit cards and identification papers. It was then that I saw a note tucked into the cash sleeve. Carefully I unfolded it and looked at the document. On it were names with three or four phone numbers beside them as well as an address with a date and time. I recognized the address as Shane’s and the date was for this Saturday at one o’clock. Suddenly I heard footsteps and quickly re-folded the letter and stuffed it back into Anna’s wallet, replacing it in her purse and closing the drawer just as she walked into the office. “What are you doing?” She asked, slightly agitated. “I was just coming in here to ask you about this overpayment on this invoice…” I replied, still trembling from the adrenaline of almost being caught. “So what makes you think you can just sit at my desk and go through my drawers?” She spat back, hands on her hips. “Look, you won’t believe anything I say right now so I’ll just leave. Please look into this and get back to me.” I answered, shoving the invoice into her hand as I left, shutting the door behind me. For the rest of the day I couldn’t help but think about what I had found in Anna’s wallet. ‘What were the phone numbers for?’ I thought, trying to make sense of the note. ‘Who are the people on there and why is she going to Shane’s place on Saturday?’ I reserved myself to the fact that I was going to go and check things out at Shane’s on Saturday just to satisfy my curiosity. If nothing else, I felt it would bring some closure to what was a sharp ending to a great relationship. Saturday came quickly and I sped off to Shane’s place, making sure to park my car far enough away so as not to arouse suspicion. Walking down the street towards Shane’s house I looked for a way into his yard without having to go through the front gates, as I’m sure the security cameras would have caught me. About fifty feet from the gate I noticed a group of shrubs that hid a short fence about twenty feet from the road. I took this route and glancing around to make sure no one was there I leapt over the fence into the yard. My heart was beating fast as I scanned around for more security cameras. Carefully I navigated my way around the house, quietly peeking inside windows to see if anyone was home. I finally saw Shane in the kitchen talking on the phone. Pressing my ear to the window I could faintly hear his side of the conversation: “Yeah, I know. She hasn’t done this stuff for a while but I’m sure she’ll pick up on it right away…No, she hasn’t done this type of stuff yet… What does she look like? Man she is fucking hot! I know you’re going to enjoy it. Wait a minute; I’ve got another call…Hello? Hey baby! I’m so glad you want to come see me again. The guys? Well, let’s just say that you’ll be pleasantly surprised. Okay, see you in a bit. Bye.” With that he clicked back over to the other line and told the person that it was a go and to be there in fifteen minutes. I repositioned myself closer to the front door and waited for the person to arrive. About fifteen minutes later I heard a car pull up to the driveway and the familiar sound of the gates opening. A few seconds later a white Mustang pulled up to the house as Shane came out to greet the visitors. From my vantage point behind some shrubbery I could make out not one but three well-muscled men as they got out of the car and walked into the house. I had never seen them before and this just made me all that much more curious as to what was going on. Just then I heard another vehicle pulling up to the gates and I waited as Shane opened the gate and I remarked the sound of Anna’s car as she pulled her BMW alongside the Mustang. As she stepped out of the car I rubbed my eyes from the sight. Anna was dressed in a short black skirt with matching stockings that framed her legs beautifully. She also wore a cream-colored blouse with ruffles that showed off her cleavage and spiked heels that accentuated her muscular calves. As she walked I could hear the heels as they clicked over the concrete. I lowered myself so as not to be seen behind the bush as Anna rang the doorbell and was greeted in by Shane. Hoping that no one else was coming over I slowly crept towards the entrance, stopping at the hallway window and looking into the house. I could make out four figures as they laughed and talked in the hallway before descending the stairs towards the basement. ‘What is she doing here?’ I wondered. Anna had been so adamant that she wanted to put this all behind her and concentrate on her profession. I had thought that she had parted ways with everyone but I guess I was wrong. Boldly I decided to further investigate what Anna was up to and crept to the door, trying the knob. It was unlocked so I gently pushed it open, careful not to make a sound. Once inside I could hear Anna’s laughter as she talked with the men lightly, seeming really comfortable with things, much to my disappointment. I decided to look into this further and tiptoed down the stairs quietly. At the bottom was a short landing that divided into three rooms. Shane had turned one of the spare rooms just off his studio into a private viewing area for customers of his who didn’t want to be recognized as they watched the scenes that he shot in the adjacent area. I deliberately snuck into the room, closing the door behind me. It took a moment for my eyes to adjust as I walked over to the one-way glass on the wall that allowed me an un-impeded view into the studio without being seen. I gazed over the setting inside the next room; in the center of it was a king-sized bed with what looked to be wrought iron head and foot boards, a flowery bedspread draped on it. It was moved away from the back wall, allowing access to all sides. As usual there was normal lighting set up and the camera tripod that Shane had always set out in case he wanted to participate. I quickly put two and two together just then as Anna walked into the studio carrying some lube and a very large dildo. She threw the objects on the bed as Shane came up to her and started talking with her. The room I was in was poorly soundproofed, so I could hear him giving my ex-girlfriend instructions as to what he wanted her to do. ‘She’s going to do a shoot with him!’ My anger surged through me. ‘After all she said she is going back to the way she was!’ I was trying hard to comprehend what was happening, waiting to find out if my suspicions were true. It didn’t take a genius to figure it out when the three men walked in to the room naked and sat on the chairs that had been set up beside the bed. The first man was named Carlos, a well-built Hispanic man who I guessed to be in his thirties with large tattoos that covered his arms and torso. The second guy was a short, stocky pale man of about twenty-five. He looked vaguely familiar and it dawned on me that it was Ray, Shane’s college buddy. I had recognized him from the picture I saw on the fireplace upstairs of the two in football uniforms, holding a championship trophy. My gaze then reached the last guy; a tall black man of about thirty who Shane had affectionately called ‘Meat’ no doubt due to the fact he was very well endowed. Even flaccid, his cock must have been at least seven inches long and at least two inches in girth. It really wasn’t any surprise to me that they were there as Anna had always talked about the idea of taking on three men at one time. Now it looked as if she was getting her wish, albeit without me. A tinge of doubt passed through me and I wondered if I really wanted to see her under these circumstances. My mind was quickly changed as my eyes shifted back to the bed where Anna laid, legs slightly spread towards the camera. I glanced around and saw that Shane had installed a television in the room I was in. With anticipation I turned it on and was greeted by the sight of Anna’s moist pussy as Shane moved in for a close-up in the next room. I guessed that he had run the live feed into this room so that the guests could see first hand what was happening in the studio, complete with sound. Quietly I repositioned the T.V. closer to the window and waited for the scene to start. “Hi Lauren, so glad you could come back for a visit. It’s been a while.” Shane started; pointing the camera towards Anna’s smiling face. “I’m so glad to be back. I’ve sooo missed everyone out there!” She enthusiastically replied, blowing a kiss to the camera. I wasn’t sure if the feed was going out live over the ‘net or being taped, but it didn’t matter. All I wanted to know at that moment in time was why Anna had decided to go back to making movies. “So what special treat do you have in store for us today?” Shane continued, panning down Anna’s stocking-encased legs. “Well, I wanted to do something as a thank-you for all of the people out there who have waited so patiently for my return. But I want it to be a surprise.” Anna cooed to the camera, spreading her legs further apart. Shane backed off as my ex-girlfriend began rubbing her body with her hands, cupping her tits saucily for the camera. Soon she had the buttons of her top undone and was pinching her nipples while cooing softly. My cock started to harden even though I was still angry with her. I couldn’t help but remember what it was like to touch her, to feel her breath on my skin. Through the television I was able to see what Shane saw as he moved in for a close-up of Anna’s rock hard nipples, giving them a playful pinch. This made Anna moan sweetly as she lifted her arms from the blouse, letting it slip from her smooth shoulders. Panning back once more the scene widened as the woman eased her hand inside the skirt, teasing the audience by rubbing her clit under the material. “Now you know my dear that’s no way to behave for your fans…” Shane commented. “Why don’t you remind them of what they’ve been missing?” With that Anna rose to her knees on the bed and turned around. Un-clasping the buckle of her miniskirt she slowly eased them past her hips, wiggling her gorgeous ass as she did so. I watched intently as her rainbow-coloured g-string came into view, tracing down from her hips until it disappeared between the cheeks of her supple ass. Slipping the skirt down her legs Anna threw the garment to the side, and reached back to grasp the g-string wit her fingers. “Is this what they want to see?” Anna soothed, pulling the material of the g-string to the side, exposing her asshole and wet folds of her pussy. “Yes, I think they want to see that tight little snatch of yours. And I’m sure that some of them would like to see you fuck yourself with that dildo…” Shane surmised while panning inwards towards Anna’s swollen cunt lips. “I can do that…” The girl replied coolly, reaching for the dildo. Not moving an inch from my sitting position I released my cock from the confines of my jeans and started to stroke it lightly, my eyes transfixed on the screen. “Anything for my fans…” She added, running the toy through the glistening folds of her cunt. I watched as the dildo became wet with her juices, a slight buzzing sound coming over the television in the room. Anna then lowered her head, resting it on the bed as she spread her taut ass-cheeks and worked the dildo into her cunt. “Oh yeah…I’ve missed everyone so much!” She breathed, sinking the toy deeper into herself, whimpering from the sensations. I was thankful that Shane captured every moment as I was also burning this scenario into my mind, even if it may be the final time I saw Anna in all her glory. Increasing her tempo, Anna was soon fucking herself hard with the fake cock, shouting obscenities to the camera over the sounds her pussy was making around the dildo. Her long silky legs swayed on the bed and I concentrated on her lithe little body while she brought herself to towards the most wonderful of orgasms I’d ever seen. “I’m so nasty!” Anna breathed as the aftershocks ran through her. “Just how nasty are you?” Shane brought her back to earth. “So nasty that I could fuck three hot studs right about now!” The woman encouraged, bringing the cream-covered dildo to her lips as she licked it clean of her juices. “Well my dear your wish is my command.” Shane retorted, cuing the men who rose from their positions and walked towards the bed. “Oh my, you are so good to me Shane…” Anna eyes widened as she saw three hardened cocks sway towards her. “Remind me to thank you properly later…” She added, taking Carlos’ hard man meat into her waiting mouth. “Mmmmm…It’s been a while!” I couldn’t believe how hot and horny my ex-girlfriend was at that point in time, but it made me wish I could be there under different conditions. I resigned myself to the fact that for now I was going to watch as this thing played itself out. Turning my attention back to the screen I saw Anna in a total state of lust as she worked her lips around the flesh spear, using her hands to bring the other two men to full hardness. She took to Carlo’s cock like candy, sucking it to the back of her throat as it glistened with saliva. Meat and Ray soon switched positions, with Ray guiding his body under Anna’s slim torso to lap at her moist snatch. Meat had straddled my ex’s ass from behind and was tonguing at her light brown pucker. “Oh yeah!” Anna breathed in her most husky voice. “Lick my cunt and asshole you hot fucking studs. Make me cum!” I almost came right then and there myself from the words she spoke. Her head was now a blur on Carlos’ cock as the man grabbed her honey-blonde hair and fucked her mouth with his steely rod. Ray was sucking at Anna’s clit, occasionally delving his tongue into her moist pink folds, scooping out the girl cream that flowed freely from the overheated woman. Meanwhile Meat had two very thick fingers now inserted into Anna’s rectum, pumping them furiously as the girl screeched her appreciation. “Oh yeah! Fuck my ass with your fingers you dirty bastard! That feels so fucking good!” Anna’s body was now shifting back and forth on the bed as the men fucked and sucked all her loving holes. As Carl withdrew his cock from her warm mouth Meat would sink his fingers deeper into the woman’s gripping asshole. It was as if she was being spit-roasted on a man-made shish kebob. My fingers encircled my cock and I pumped my fist harder and harder towards my approaching release. The men kept at it for quite some time before Anna screamed her second orgasm and it sounded like she was in the same room with me just from the sounds she made. Her hair had fallen out of the neat ponytail she had, sticking sensually to her face where the sweat beaded and pooled. “I want some cock in my pussy…Now!” Anna seethed like some rabid animal; her voice now a constant, hoarse moan as she spoke. I had never seen or heard her so turned on before, but I guess I never really saw her this way either, being the center of attention as the men had their way with her. Ray took her orders and was now positioning his cock at the entrance to my ex’s honey hole. With a long deliberate thrust he buried his cock balls-deep into the woman as she let out a gasp. Carlos and Meat had switched places and I now had an unimpeded view of how large Meat’s cock really was as Shane had moved around to capture the action. Anna took most of the man’s semi-flaccid organ to the back of her throat in one smooth move, her spit leaking from corners of her mouth. I watched as inch by inch the hard black cock disappeared between the woman’s crimson painted lips. She couldn’t take it all but what was left she encircled with her slender fingers and began to pump with enthusiasm. Meat threw back his head and moaned as she worked his cock back and forth, wetting the shaft generously with her saliva. Shane then moved back to where Ray and Carlos were taking turns fucking Anna’s hot little pussy. My eyes widened as I focused intently on the screen before me. The two men had found a clear jelly butt plug which was now firmly inserted into my ex-girlfriends’ anus. As they fucked her I could see the plug as her ass muscles expanded and contracted around the intruder sweetly. I was pumping my cock furiously, aching to feel the sweet release as the just feet away Anna screamed her pleasure from the treatment she was getting from the three men. Ray was pounding her pussy like there was no tomorrow and I could hear their thighs as they slapped together harmoniously. The man was groaning obscenities as he fucked her, stopping momentarily and allowing Carlos his turn at the blondes’ love box. Shane came in for another close-up and this gave me the opportunity to see Anna’s swollen snatch, her cunt lips an angry red from the fucking she was getting. The cameraman then reached in and adjusted the butt plug and I could make out the pink anal ring through the clear rubber of the object as Anna’s asshole gripped it firmly in place. Switching positions, Ray scooted underneath Anna’s body and re-positioned his cock at her love tunnel, sliding easily into her well-lubricated pussy. Reaching around the girl’s small waist her held her tight as her pounded his cock into her with a renewed forcefulness. Anna paused a moment from the powerful thrusts, moaning and gasping as Ray’s cock fucked her. Meat then grabbed a handful of her soft hair and shoved his prick back into the woman’s mouth, her moans once again muffled by his thick cock. Carlos meanwhile was teasing my ex by slowly withdrawing the butt plug from her gripping asshole slightly, only to shove it back in abruptly, making her shiver sweetly. They continued this surreal scenario for a while until the woman couldn’t take anymore. “Carlos, I want that nice fat cock of yours in my ass now!” Anna screamed, her voice echoing off the walls of the studio and adjacent rooms. My eyes were now fixed on the television screen as I watched Carlos remove the plug from Anna’s tight asshole, the rubber making a popping sound as if her ass didn’t want to let go of the object. Shane captured the entire scene as he zoomed in on Anna’s gaping rear entrance just as it winked shut beautifully. He then allowed Carlos to move in towards the hot little blonde, grasping his prick and guiding it towards her quivering ass. He spat a large glob of saliva into Anna’s asshole, massaging the lubricant into her yielding ring with his fingers before positioning his cock at her rear entrance. With a slow steady motion inch by inch of Carlos’ spear disappeared into Anna’s beautiful asshole. “Mmmm…yeah, fill me with that hard cock of yours!” The girl continued, turning back towards the man encouragingly. Her deep blue eyes shone with lust in the lights and it was all I needed to see as I shot a rope of cum into my palm. The room spun for a moment while my orgasm shot through me, filling my hand with gobs of sticky seed. Anna's Magic Ch. 10 It took a few minutes before I could concentrate again and when I did I peered out the window just as Ray and Carlos increased their tempo at Anna’s pussy and ass. The girl was practically being thrown around the bed from the vengefulness of the double-fuck she was getting, all the while maintaining her vice-like grip on Meat’s steely rod. In the lights her body glistened with sweat, both hers and Carlos’. Mercilessly they pounded my ex-girlfriend until Carlos’ couldn’t take it anymore. With a groan he pulled his cock out of Anna’s gaping ass and got on the bed, offering his pulsating cock to her lips. I didn’t know Anna was so nasty as to suck a cock that had just been in her rear chute but in her state I wasn’t surprised when the woman took the dirty man-meat between her lips and sucked it for all she was worth, making Carlos cum almost immediately. Shane moved in just as the man withdrew his dick from Anna’s mouth and shot a load onto her tongue. The girl swallowed hard just in time to receive a second string of seed while Carlos pumped his cock once more, shooting one last rope of cum down the blonde’s throat. Spent, the man walked away from the bed, depositing his body back in one of the chairs off to the side of the room. Turning back to the action on the bed I watched as Meat came around to the foot of the bed right behind Anna’s swaying ass. Her asshole, now deeply reddened by Carlos’ fucking, twitched faintly before him. My eyes widened as Shane captured Meat’s fully-engorged cock for the camera. I could have sworn it was at least a full twelve inches of solid black man-meat and he had it pointed towards my ex’s dilated ring. It still had some of Carlos’ spit that Meat worked into Anna’s rectum, rubbing his cock with the rest. Ray stopped fucking Anna momentarily to allow Meat to guide his over sized organ into her rear passage. Ever so slowly he pushed the head of his cock past the blonde’s sphincter as she sighed, her head resting on Ray’s shoulders as she concentrated on taking all of Meat’s cock. I sat there, mesmerized yet totally aroused as Shane moved in to catch the action while the black fuck stick disappeared into Anna’s rectum. Just as she had taken about half of the cock into her tight ass Anna reached back and held her hand at Meat’s stomach, urging him to stop for a moment and allow her stretched anal ring time to adjust. Ray lay motionless beneath the girl, even allowing her to bite his shoulder erotically from what I imagined to be the plethora of sensations that must have been flowing through her body at that moment. “Holy Fuck that feels so fucking good…!” Anna seethed between clenched teeth. My cock began to harden again from the nasty sight that unfolded just feet away from me. I fondled it lightly, matching the slow yet deliberate strokes that Meat made in and out of my ex-girlfriend’s ass. I remembered back to how snug her rear entrance was when I fucked her, the same ass that was now being violated by the large black stick that Meat possessed. This soon had my dick rock hard again as Meat began to plunge deeper and deeper into Anna’s asshole. Ray had also resumed fucking her very wet pussy and Anna moaned from the fuck she was getting at the hands of the two men, a juicy sound emanating from her loins. Soon the two matched their tempos as the woman whimpered her appreciation. “Oh yeah, fuck me, fuck meeeee!” Anna muttered, her eyes closed as wave after wave of pleasure wracked her body. I knew she was able to have multiple orgasms in one session, but it was becoming harder and harder for me to tell where one ended and the next one began for she was now just a quivering mass on the bed as the two men pounded her sweet holes mercilessly. The scene carried on for a few moments before Ray’s orgasm hit as he pumped his cock one final time into Anna’s squelching pussy, filling her full of cum. The man bucked and moaned, burying his pulsating cock into her as the last few surges of his orgasm subsided. Meat paused for a moment to allow Ray to scoot out from underneath the super-heated blonde, who was still shaking from her own orgasm. Like Carlos, he too produced his cock to the wanton woman’s mouth as she licked his softening dick clean of her juices and his cum. He then padded over to the chairs to join Carlos, leaving Meat and Anna on the bed. The black man pumped at her slick asshole a few more times before wrapping his muscled arms around the petite blonde’s waist. Keeping his dark meat firmly entrenched in her asshole he lifted her off the bed easily. Spinning around he then fell back on the bed with Anna on top of him and reached for her stocking-clad thighs, grasping the nylon firmly as he started rocking his dick back and forth once more. Shane took turns panning between the girl’s thighs and her gorgeous, sweat-soaked face. It was almost as if I was standing right in front of her as the television flashed the picture of her sitting on Meat’s pole, a very sweaty smile on her face, right down to the matted blonde hair that stuck to her cheeks sweetly. For her part Anna looked very natural in the setting, letting everyone at home know that she was getting the fuck of a lifetime. As the cameraman panned back I was able to see her black nylon clad legs and the soles of my ex-girlfriends’ well-pedicured feet. They looked so awesome in the sheer covering and I pumped my cock harder at the delicious sight, imagining what it would be like to touch and taste them once more. I wanted to just run into the next room and start sucking her tender toes and make love to her once more, but I really didn’t want to have to explain what I was doing there to three very large men. Turning my attention back to the bed I saw Meat’s cock now buried to the hilt inside Anna’s gripping asshole as he fucked her with long hard strokes, the woman’s thighs slapping against his as she cried out her pleasure. I admired the man’s staying power and Anna’s pain threshold as I assumed having that big of a cock in her nether passage must have been painful yet she carried on like it was the most wonderful thing in the world. Ray’s cum was now leaking out of Anna’s well-fucked pussy and it sort of provided a natural lubrication as it trickled down to where Meat’s black fuck stick penetrated her tanned ass. The two carried on for what seemed like hours as I worked my cock furiously towards climax. With a deep groan Meat plunged deeply into the girl’s rectum and filled it with his seed, his body stiffening. Anna also came at that moment, her quivering cunt releasing more of Ray’s gooey fluid. “Fuck oh fuck oh fuck, I love that big cock of yours baby!” Anna muttered almost incoherently as she came down to earth. Hearing those words sent me over the edge and I splattered another load of seed onto the carpeting between my legs. I wanted to care but at that moment I was lost in bliss, my head replaying the scene that had just transpired. Like the others in the next room I just laid there, not moving an inch while I recovered, listening to Shane as he narrated to his audience what he thought of the scene. “That was fucking awesome!” The man remarked, closing in on Anna as she lay atop the black man’s thick chest, a grin from ear to ear. “Thank-you Shane,” Anna returned, “But I couldn’t have done it without these guys. Shane panned the camera over to Ray and Carlos, who smiled and waved from the chairs. “Baby, you are the shit, no pun intended!” Meat finally spoke, his voice a deep husky one that almost reminded me of the late Barry White’s. “You have got to have one of the tightest asses I’ve ever fucked!” They all laughed as Anna smiled from what sounded like a compliment, lifting herself off of Meat as the man lay back on the bed, breathing heavily. “I want the people at home to see what a good girl you were today,” Shane instructed to the woman, guiding her onto all fours. “Why don’t you spread your ass so we can see just how much fun you had today?” With that Anna reached back and spread her ass-cheeks with both hands, her gaping anal ring oozing the remnants of Meat’s plentiful load. “Amazing, just fucking amazing…” Shane commented, dipping his fingers into the girl’s rectum and spreading the fuck-sauce around her reddened bung. “You put on quite the show today sweetheart. Does this mean we’ll be seeing more of you again?” He quizzed. My ears perked up at the question, as I too wanted to know the answer. “Well,” Anna cooed naughtily, “I think I could be persuaded to come back to do some more movies, as long as everyone out there enjoys them as much as I do.” “I’m sure they will be as excited as I am.” Shane answered, “But for now we’d better leave that to the imagination. See you soon Lauren!” Shane finished as Anna waved to the camera before it faded to black. The blank screen suddenly jolted me back into reality as I realized I needed to get out of the house. Zipping up my pants I shut off the television and snuck back to the door, waiting to see what the others were doing. I could hear Anna, Ray, Carlos and Meat talking near the entranceway. There was no way I would get past them, up the stairs and out of the house without being noticed. ‘Damn! I should have gotten the fuck out of the house while I had the chance! Now what the fuck am I going to do?’ My mind raced with possibilities to try and explain why I was there just in case I did get caught. “Hey guys! Can you stop standing around and help me put this bed back into the corner here?” Shane yelled from the next room. “I don’t want to sound ungrateful but I bust my ass to get things ready and all you can do is fuck around on me!” The group burst out laughing from the sarcastic remark and I watched as the shadows disappeared into the room. Seizing the opportunity I bounded quietly up the stairs and ran to the front door, exiting the house. My heart was beating a mile a minute as I leapt over the fence and darted through the shrubbery, not looking back for a second. Reaching my car, I hopped in and sped off before anyone had the chance to see me. All the way home the visions of what I had just witnessed ran through my mind, but instead of being pissed off at her flagrant about-face I was somewhat turned on by the whole ‘reawakening’. It meant that Anna was back; the Anna that I came to know and love. I wondered if this meant that she might be ready to give things another try between us. I reserved myself to the fact that I still yearned for her and that I was going to do everything in my power to win her back; that is if she still wanted me back. As my mind wandered I found myself heading in the direction of Anna’s place. Curiosity soon had the better of me and I pulled up to her house. I wanted to talk to her so bad that it was killing me and I decided to wait for her so I could do just that assuming she was coming directly home from Shane’s. Even so, it would take her a few more minutes so I ran through in my mind what I was going to say as I waited, full of nervous anticipation. About half an hour later I heard her car coming up the street and I waited until she parked in the driveway before I got out of my car. I noticed as she opened her door that Anna had changed into a sweatshirt and sweatpants, a stark contrast from the way she was dressed at Shane’s just hours earlier. Her hair was tied back in a ponytail and she wore sneakers instead of the five inch heels from before. She was carrying a large leather bag that I assumed must have been full of the clothes she had used for her performance. Getting out of my car I walked across the street and met her just as she reached the front door. She must not have heard me as she became startled as I reached for her arm. “Steve! What the hell are you doing here?” Anna questioned coldly, seemingly annoyed by my surprise entrance. “I wanted to talk to you. Can I come in?” I soothed, looking down at her sweetly. Anna stiffened as she slid her key into the lock, avoiding eye contact. “Actually I was just getting ready to go out for the evening. Can’t it wait until Monday?” She finally looked up at me, a pout on her lips as if I had interrupted something. Glancing at her deep blue eyes I knew I couldn’t wait. “I need to talk to you before I forget what I want to say. Five minutes, that’s all I ask. Please?” I pleaded, knowing I may not have another chance. “Alright, five minutes and this had better be good.” She finally conceded, pushing the door open. I smiled and followed her into the house, closing the door behind me. “What is so important that you have to tell me that it can’t wait until Monday?” Reaching for her arm I guided her to the sofa and sat down beside her. “I’ve wanted to talk to you for a long time and tell you how I actually felt about you. Anna, I’m deeply in love with you and I want to be with you. I thought after you called things off between us that I could forget and move on, but there’s something about you that I just can’t shake. You have been the best thing that had happened to me in a long time, and I don’t want to let another day go by without telling you that.” I looked her straight in the eyes as I spoke, wanting for her to see that I was serious about what I said as well as looking for a response from the woman. Anna just sat there, a blank expression on her face as if she was in shock by the words I spoke. A few seconds later she replied. “Well Steve, that is very flattering, but as I said from the beginning I can’t make any promises about us. I’m sorry but that is just the way I am. I quit “Pleasure’s Den’ for a reason and that reason was that I didn’t want to live my life that way. I’m finally to the point in my life where I can decide whether or not I want to go to college and not have to worry about what people know about me. As for us, you had already made up your mind that I was making the biggest mistake of my life by quitting so I can’t really see where this relationship would have gone. I want to have a normal life without all the crap that ‘Pleasure’s Den’ brought and be able to walk in public without fear of being seen as some sort of call-girl.” I could tell that she was justifying her decision to herself more than anything else but as she spoke I couldn’t help but think that what she was saying wasn’t adding up. I would have believed her if I hadn’t just witnessed the show she put on at Shane’s. “So, you say that you haven’t gone back to your old life at all?” I quizzed, trying to get her to admit what she had done at Shane’s place only an hour earlier. “No, not at all; why is that so hard for you to believe?” I knew she was lying right then because she diverted her eyes to the floor. I wanted so badly for her to just admit that she was actually reconsidering her choices but I wanted her to say it for herself. “Well I have heard from other people that you’ve started doing some shoots at Shane’s place again.” Looking up at me her face turned red from the audacity of my statement. “Who could you have possibly heard that from?” She retorted defensively. I was making it up as I went along, trying to get her to admit to it, but I found myself running out of ideas. “Have you been talking to Holly?” I didn’t even know that Holly was still in the picture but this gave me an out. “What would Holly have said if I did talk to her?” I still wanted Anna to tell me, but I was running out of options fast. “I don’t know, let’s ask her…Holly?” Anna called down the hallway. I began to sweat as I didn’t know that the two were still living together. “What?” I heard the girl’s familiar voice. “Can you come here for a second? I need to talk to you.” I waited as Holly padded down the stairs to the living room. “What’s up sweet…Um, hi Steve?” Holly stopped mid sentence when she saw me sitting there with Anna, a puzzled look on her face. “Steve here is adamant that I am back with ‘Pleasure’s Den’ and that I’ve started making movies with Shane again. He also seems to think that you’re the one who told him. Is that true?” Anna asked; her voice full of suspicion. “No, I haven’t even talked to Steve since you two broke up.” Holly replied, staring at us in disbelief. “So you’re saying that you never talked to him at all and that I haven’t been going over to Shane’s house to make more movies?” Anna restated for all our benefit. “Um, yeah…right.” Holly stuttered, looking away from us. I knew for a fact that she was lying to cover something up, and this little pause gave me the in I needed. “Alright enough you two,” I started, the anger building inside me. I couldn’t afford to be insulted any more by them. I turned to face Anna. “So if you’re not lying to me then you won’t mind if I look into the bag over there and see what’s inside?” “I really think that’s none of your business!” Anna shot back. “In fact I think you should leave, now!” I was in no mood to fight so I started for the door, frustrated beyond belief. “Fine, have it your way. But can I ask you to please tell Meat that I thought his performance was very impressive today. Oh, and tell Carlos and Ray that they sure know how to do a wonderful D.P. with a woman. Sa-weet!” I retorted rudely, knowing that Anna would catch on. “You fucking bastard!” The angry woman seethed. “You were fucking well spying on me! It all makes sense now; looking through my purse at work, the strange sounds that Shane thought he heard today, you were over at Shane’s watching the whole thing! How dare you?!” “How dare you sit here and lie to me you selfish little bitch! And to bring Holly in on it is just the icing on the cake!” I returned sharply, opening the door. “Some girlfriend you turned out to be.” “Get the fuck out!” Anna seared, grabbing the door. She was about to slam it when I stuck my foot in the doorway, stopping it suddenly. “Call me when you can admit you love what you do and you can admit that you love me!” I spat, giving her something to think about. I then released my foot hold on the door as Anna slammed it shut. I listened for a while at the door, hearing Anna’s sobs as Holly comforted the woman. I knew she wasn’t being true to herself about the way she really felt about her life, now all I had to do was get her to realize it for herself. Man was I in a sad place. I decided the only thing to do was figure out what Wanda had on her. I really cared about Anna and even if I wasn't part of her life anymore I felt that the joy I had shared with her was worth something. Besides, didn't I hear somewhere that the best defence was a good offence and so anyone who made my ex-girlfriend sad deserved payment in kind? I will do this and say nothing, after all if I can't be with Anna privately and have to be neutral at work my time is certainly going to weigh heavy on my hands. Getting to the bottom of this will now be my hobby. I suspect that Anna's cutting me loose has something to do with a noble intention to keep me from Wanda's radar. I hope that I'm not already on it as that would make things more protracted and difficult. And so I embarked on a new career. I will have to educate myself properly, I won't be the bumbling Inspector Clouseau but rather more like innocuous detective Peter Falk plays, maybe with a goodly dose of Lovejoy thrown in. Why Lovejoy? Because he doesn't balk at a dirty trick or two when it serves the moral cause, you know, score one for the good guys… Anna's Magic Ch. 11 I took the next few days off work, citing a sick family member as the reason. My real intention though was to read up on my new 'career'. If I was going to find out anything on Wanda, I had to know where to look and more importantly what I was looking for. My experience at Shane's proved that while I was good at hiding things, I needed to brush up on my detective skills. After scanning through novel upon novel about the greatest sleuths in history and their MO's I decided to give it a shot and check out Wanda's daily routine to get a feel for when would be the most opportune time to make my move. Early the next morning I awoke at five and made my way to Wanda's place. It was still dark out, which provided the cover that I needed. I parked a few houses away from her place and waited. About six thirty I finally saw movement inside the house and grabbed my binoculars, peering through them as I followed the lights in the house as they worked their way from the upper level to the lower. I could vaguely make out two shadows as they passed from room to room, apparently making preparations for the day ahead. This went on for half an hour before the large door on the garage attached to the house opened, and a full sized black SUV backed out of the driveway. Slinking down in my seat I peeked out my side window as the vehicle roared past, catching the slightest glimpse of a man in his mid forties with salt & pepper hair. The man looked strangely familiar, almost as if I'd seen him before somewhere. I was trying to figure out where I had seen him when the second overhead door of the garage opened and out came Wanda, carrying a bag of trash, almost fittingly for the way I was thinking of her at this moment. She then hopped into her car, pulling out of the driveway and speeding off. By observing her habits at the office I knew she always showed up early, to open up the place and start the coffee, as if doing us some kind of favour. For all I knew she was probably pissing in the coffee pot. As her car drove out of sight I started my own vehicle and drove off, not wanting to raise any suspicion from the neighbours. So my daily routine for the next week was set; waking at five in the morning, scoping out Wanda's place to make sure I had her routine down pat, counting down each day until I would make my move. To their credit, Wanda and her mystery man kept a fairly normal schedule, even to the point of retiring promptly at ten o'clock every night. By Thursday I had decided that the next morning I would make my move as I reassured myself that I was in fact ready and that the chance of being spotted was minimal. Sure there was a neighbour of theirs who walked his dog at about 6:35 but he was out of sight by the time I was ready to go. Friday morning found me in the exact same spot, Wanda and her mystery man in their exact same routine, even down to the garbage that Wanda dropped off at the curb. Ah, suburbia, so predictable. To me this was going to be like shooting fish in a barrel. A fish called Wanda. Seizing the opportunity I jumped out of my car and walked to the house, circling around back so as not to be spotted by some nosy neighbour who would not be interested in hearing my reasons for being there. As I approached the back door I double checked for any signs of an alarm. In my earlier investigations around the home I had checked for alarms, dogs and neighbours. The first two were non-existent and the sprawling yard had fence lines almost eighty feet from the house with trees blocking the any view by anyone. I reached into my pocket and produced two small picks, fumbling with the locks on the back door. As I soon found out, picking a lock always looks easier in the movies as it took me a good ten minutes to persuade the lock to open, but it finally did and with a soft click I was in the house. By now my hands were sweating inside the latex gloves I wore as the adrenaline surged through me. I slowly crept around the house, looking for something that might tell me how and why Wanda was treating Anna the way she was. Finding nothing in the basement I worked my way up the stairs to the main area. To her credit Wanda was a great interior decorator, but this was no time to admire the scenery. Turning around a corner I found the study. In the far corner sat a computer and I decided that that was probably the as good a place as any to find any incriminating evidence. As the screen flashed on I started clicking my way through files and folders, trying to find anything that would explain the current situation. Contrary to the conservative, straight-laced image that Wanda portrayed at work, her computer was full of pornographic movies and images, from straight vanilla sex all the way down to some pictures of water sports and fem-Dom. Working my way through the folders I found a file marked 'The Girls of Fantasy World' with an assortment of videos saved to the hard drive. I clicked on the first one and waited for it to load. As the screen came to life my eyes were greeted by the sight of a young blonde woman sitting on a bed wearing just a white cotton bra and panties looking at the camera. The darkness of the room and the bright light emanating from the computer screen made my eyes a little fuzzy and it took them a second to adjust. When they did what I saw made my stomach drop! There was a younger-looking Anna, in half-naked glory staring back at me through the camera! In her left hand she held a copy of a newspaper dated on her 18th birthday and in the other she clutched what looked to be a driver's licence. I rubbed my eyes and looked at the screen again with a sense that something was odd by the way she shifted her weight uncontrollably but I couldn't put my finger on it. The cameraman fumbled a little as he came in for a close-up of Anna's lightly tanned body; the soft gentle curves of her feminine form shining brightly from the lights. The sound of the video was muffled and try as I might I couldn't make out the voices in the room. As the picture closed in on Anna's face she seemed very calm, almost as if she were in a dream-like state, her head bobbing and swaying as her blonde mane swept across her cheeks. How in the hell did Wanda have a video of Anna? I thought aloud as the screen flickered on her body just as a man and a woman, whom I'd guessed to be in their early forties, entered the scene. They were very careful about not showing their faces to the camera and this seemed to add to the mysteriousness of the whole scene. The woman wore a long black wig with some sort of masquerade mask that covered her eyes and as the camera panned out I saw that she was dressed comfortably in a flowing robe. For his part, the man was adorned with a pair of sunglasses that covered his eyes and what looked to be a fake moustache that somewhat concealed his identity, although as I peered at the screen and tried to see through the camouflage it all became too apparent that I had seen him before, although I couldn't put my finger on it. The two figures guided Anna to the bed and had her sit down on it, facing the camera. "So, what's your name sweetheart?" My thoughts were dashed by the familiarity of Wanda's voice as it drifted in from the speakers. "Ummm...my name is....Anna." My ex-girlfriends' soft voice trembled. "That is a very nice name," Wanda replied, caressing the wisps of light blonde hair away from Anna's bright red cheeks. "So tell me my angel, do you know why you're here today Anna?" I waited with baited breath for the response, eyes solidly transfixed on the computer screen. "I've never had sex before..." Anna sheepishly replied into the lens as the man sat down beside her and began to gently stroke her shoulders, slowly tracing his fingers along the soft skin toward Anna's breasts. "That's right," Wanda mused happily "Today we are doing a very special video, like Anna said she is a virgin and today we are going to take her virginity for all of you at home to see!" It was a little off the wall for me and I debated watching the rest of the video but I wanted to see if I could make out the mystery man on the screen, for I already had figured out that Wanda was involved in whatever it was that was making Anna turn against me right now. "So tell me Anna, have you ever thought about your first time?" Wanda pressed, really making a big production of the whole 'virgin' thing. It was hard to tell if Anna was nervous or just being reserved throughout this whole ordeal, as her face always remained expressionless. "I have... a little," Anna began. "I always wanted it to be with an older man, because they are so experienced and know what to do." She added, smiling lovingly at the mystery man. It almost seemed that he was the whole reason she was there, as if he was someone whom Anna trusted, just by the way that she looked at him. "That is so adorable sweetie," Wanda softly cooed, running her hands along the insides of Anna's thighs as she gave the young woman a kiss on the cheek. "I will leave you two alone here and let you go for it!" With that Wanda walked in behind the camera and took it off the tripod, panning closer into the couple as the mystery man reached for Anna's cheek and brought her lips towards his, kissing her lovingly as her hands reached for his muscled chest. I watched with apprehension as my mind tried to rationalize out the scene. The man began to lick at Anna's neck, trailing down to her hardening nipples, loving each firm young breast as he pulled at them with his teeth gently, a small sigh emanating from Anna's pursed lips. I then remembered the file folder name; "The Girls of Fantasy World". Quickly I switched screens and typed the name into the internets search engine while the movie played on in the background. A few seconds later the screen brought up a homepage of the website. My eyes widened as I was greeted with the sight of Anna and Crystal in a loving embrace on the screen, along with a couple of other splashy pictures of the two of them both alone and together in various positions and settings. I clicked on the "free preview" button and surfed through more images of the girls, plus a few young women that I hadn't seen before. I thought to myself that for all the preaching about proper etiquette and morality that Wanda had done over the years that this was certainly a new revelation from the haughty old bag. I couldn't wait to get back to work and call her on this whole thing. My only thing now was to gather some evidence for my argument so I could nail her ass to the wall! Fumbling around the desk I managed to find a stash of CD's that looked as if they had pictures and videos on them. Quickly I inserted one of the discs into the drive and opened up the pictures. There were many files, organized by date, some dating back more than five years. I scanned through them to see if I could find one that would put the nail in Wanda's proverbial coffin when I came across one marked "Mr. Miller's backdoor adventure." My curiosity got the better of me and I clicked on the photo gallery. What I saw next made me jump. It turned out that the mystery man in the video with Anna was in fact Holly's father Stuart and the pictures showed him with a considerably younger Crystal! As I opened the pictures each showed them together in various poses and progressively less clothing until the last few showed 'Mr. Miller' slowly squeezing his large manhood into Crystal's pink star, the rest showing him unloading a considerable amount of cum onto her tits. The look on both of their faces was pure lust, yet I couldn't help but remember that the dates on the pictures were four years ago, well before Holly said her mom had passed away, meaning that Stuart and Wanda were working on the website together while Holly's mother wasted away in a bed from her illness. "That son of a bitch!" I cursed in vain at Holly's father, loud enough that I had to remind myself to be quiet. I clicked back to the movie just as Stuart laid Anna back on the bed, positioning a pillow under her smooth ass. By now Anna's expression had turned from apprehensive to the familiar lustful look that I knew all too well. It was the look that she got when she was really into the sex we had. My vengefulness waned for a moment, replaced by a tinge of jealousy towards Stuart if in fact this was her deflowering moment caught on film. As the movie played out it seemed that this wasn't your typical porn flick, for the two seemed to move towards each other lovingly. Stuart's caresses were deliberate yet gentle as his tongue slid over Anna's inner thighs, lapping at the small drops of her nectar on her outer pussy lips. This caused Anna to moan out as her legs shifted on the bed, her back arching upward to meet the man's tongue. Soon he had slipped past her outer labia and was sucking on her clit, sending my ex-girlfriend into a blissful spasm, clutching the sheets as she came. "Oh god Mr Miller, you're making me cum so harddddd!" Anna breathed, eyes closed as the first wave of familiar pleasure swept across her. Stuart kept at it, sliding two fingers into Anna's gripping pussy. I could tell that Anna wasn't acting at all as her girl cream flowed freely, coating the man's fingers as he began to work them in and out of her. With a sliver of guilty pleasure I reached for my cock and freed it from my jeans, slowly rubbing it as the action on the screen continued. Anna's breath came in short gasps as Stuart expertly worked two, then three fingers into her overly-damp pussy. The sounds of Anna's wetness rang crystal-clear through the speakers and this turned me on even more, urging my own climax that seemed to match my ex's. "Oh yes! right there!" Anna moaned again, her eyelids fluttering as the next waves of her orgasm began to run through her body. Stuart looked to have found her g-spot and was feverishly working it with his fingers, deliberately pressing all the right buttons by the looks of things. Suddenly he pursed his lips and sucked at Anna's bright pink clit, sending the young woman over the edge as she squealed out in pleasure, her pussy contracting around Stuart's fingers that were still firmly wedged inside her. I could feel my own climax building as I stroked my cock harder; watching as Stuart slowly slid his fingers from Anna's wetness, sucking them into his mouth just as I had done so many times with the woman. The scene cut slightly to Anna sucking on Stuart's throbbing meat, coating it with saliva, her cheeks hollowed from the motion. This carried on for a while before Stuart reached for her and slowly pushed her back on the bed, spreading the lithe little blonde's legs as he positioned himself between them. He then slid on top of her, his larger frame almost dwarfing the girls'. Anna's hand then peeked out from between them, grasping the man's cock as he moved his hips closer to her. In a daze I watched the scene like some nasty voyeur peeking in a bedroom window, slightly guilty yet unable to wrest my gaze from the screen. Anna worked Stuart's cock gently between her pussy lips, rubbing it against her clit for a few seconds before positioning it at the moist entrance to her heaven. She never quite let go of his cock as he shifted his hips forward, penetrating her gradually, a little at a time. I sucked in my stomach at almost the exact time that Anna did on the screen, her lips pursed with tense pleasure. Every few seconds she would squeeze Stuart's manhood as if to stop his forward progression into her. Wanda's camera work was legendary as she captured the expression on both of the lover's faces as well as the wetness seeping from Anna's slowly accommodating pussy. "Ah...oh...stop..." Anna sighed uncomfortably, her breathing sharp and deliberate. Wanda then panned the camera once again from her face to where the man's cock was spreading her deliciously pink lips. It was at that moment that all of my jealous thoughts came to fruition as I saw the pinkish-red evidence of Anna's virginal seal being broken. Fucker. He did take her virginity. Somehow though, instead of being angry at Stuart I was more saddened by the fact that Anna's first time was being show-boated like this by Wanda. It just made me that more determined to bring this woman to her knees. Turning my attention back to the screen I watched Anna's discomforted look pass, turning back to pleasure as Stuart's cock filled her, his hips shifting back and forth in a lustful rhythm. The look on both of their faces was of trust, of lustful trust in fact with Anna now thrusting upwards to meet the older man's. I could tell by the look on Stuart's face that he wasn't going to last much longer for the woman's pussy looked to be milking his cock, the wetness seeping onto the bed sheets that were now stained. Suddenly Stuart collapsed in the throes of an orgasm, biting Anna's shoulder, groans announcing that the man had finally succumbed to the sensations that I assumed must have been nothing short of heavenly. I don't know why, but for some reason Wanda just kept filming the two as they lay there, bodies heaving with bliss. Anna looked at Stuart as she stroked his face lovingly, mouthing the words 'Thank you' clearly while he smiled back at her. The scene faded as I sat there, suddenly more questions than I had answers for rushing through my mind. What was really going on with Anna, Wanda and Stuart? Why did Anna have such a seemingly loving relationship with Holly's father that she would give up her virginity to him, never mind the fact that she had it documented this way? Then it hit me. I suddenly remembered the story that Anna had told me and Holly about how she met Stuart through her moonlighting as an escort or mistress or whatever. This video seemed to prove that to be yet another lie. I then wondered if Holly knew about her father screwing around on her dying mother. It seemed to be that the more things I found out about Wanda that I didn't like the more I found out things about Anna that I didn't enjoy either. Reaching for the mouse I shut off the computer, suddenly feeling more ill than when I first entered the house. Grabbing the CD's that I was going to use for blackmail against Wanda I was about to get out of the house when I felt a hot sting at the back of my head and everything went black.... When I returned to consciousness I found myself in another room, my hands securely tied to the back of a chair. My mind was still a foggy haze as my eyes focused on what looked to be a large pool table in the center of the room. The room itself was dimly lit; a small single light illuminated the table while the rest of the area was cast in darkness. From my corner I couldn't see past the table, yet I could tell that there were others in the room. The slightly shrill tone of Wanda's voice pierced through the air. "I see you've come out of your slumber Steve," She spoke, more haughty and forthright than ever. "I was beginning to worry that I had done some damaged to that inquisitive little head of yours." It was then that I saw where the voice was emanating from as the woman stepped forward from the other end of the table. "Jeez Wanda, if you wanted me to stay for coffee I would have gladly accepted," I retorted sarcastically, motioning towards my restraints. "That way we could have a nice long talk about what I saw on your computer and what those CD's were all about." By now my eyes had focused on the woman, still dressed in one of her designer business suits that she always wore as if she were some sort of high class executive. Nothing could have been further from the truth. Wanda just laughed. "My my my Steve, aren't you just the conversationalist. Might I add that right now I have you on about a half dozen hidden surveillance cameras going through my things... I believe they call that break and enter." She mused, sliding her hand along the pool table towards me. "After all, I was just a conscientious home owner protecting her personal property." Much as I tried to convince myself otherwise, the woman was right. Surveillance cameras! Why didn't I think of those!!?? Still there was the issue of the computer and CD's with the incriminating evidence. Anna's Magic Ch. 11 "Fine, call the cops. I will let them in on your little secret stash of Stuart Miller and his corruption of Anna and Crystal, just off the top of my head. I'm sure that Holly will understand when I tell her that her father was off screwing around making porno flicks while his wife lay dying..." I continued but was cut off. "That wasn't supposed to happen! I told Stuart to tend to his wife but he was in too far to back out and the website was making more money than we'd ever imagined!" Her angry tone was a telling sign that I was hitting some pretty sensitive nerves. "Anna was a willing participant in all of this! Same with Crystal! They both were getting paid handsomely until Anna decided that she wanted out! So I gave her an out, little did I know that she was going to start her own website and take paying customers away from me! Do you realize just how much you all have cost me? This home doesn't exist because of the job that I have! How dare that bitch!?" I watched as Wanda's trembling hand reached for the cue ball as she flung the object at one of the vases that sat on a table in another corner of the room, smashing the porcelain to pieces. "That's because you and Stuart kept taking more and more of the share of the profits away from us!" Another voice cut through the room. I strained to make sense of where it came one and to me it sounded vaguely familiar. Wanda turned on her heel and headed for the corner of the room from where the voice originated. "Shut up bitch!" Wanda screamed, reaching for the corner that produced a very dishevelled-looking blonde mane. It was Crystal! I couldn't believe it! Here I thought she was still in Europe with her boyfriend! "What the hell is she doing here?" I spat, shifting in my chair against the restraints. "Steve! Oh my god it's you! You have to help me! She's been keeping me here until I agree to..." Crystal tried to continue but she was cut off when Wanda threw her to the floor. "I told you to shut up!" Wanda shouted as she stood over the young woman's prone figure. I could faintly make out a steel shackle that encircled Crystals' wrist tightly. It was attached to a length of chain that I assumed was secured to the wall behind Wanda, who stood over Crystal as she spoke. "It's just like you, always putting your two cents in when it's not required. I took care of you and Anna; helped pay your way into college and this is how you repay me?" By now Wanda's words came through clenched teeth. "So this is how you repay them?" I paraphrased Wanda's words sarcastically. "By tying Crystal up, keeping her locked away from her family and friends who are probably worried to death about her whereabouts?" Wanda looked at me, her steely gaze cutting right through me. "Should I tell him or should you?" Wanda asked Crystal, who was still lying at her feet. "Well, go on Crystal! Tell him the way it really is." I looked down at the younger woman who looked up at me; her tear-stained cheeks flushed bright red. "I....I wanted this," Crystal stammered, looking for the words. "My boyfriend broke up with me in Italy, left me broke on the streets and I didn't want to call Anna, because I thought she was pissed at me because I left and I needed a plane ticket home so I called Wanda and promised to work the debt off by doing what the only thing that I do best." Her voice trailed off as she spoke the last few words, almost as if she were ashamed of what she had done. I gave her a reassuring look as if to say that everything would be okay, one way or another when Wanda continued her diatribe. "So you see Steve, everything that you see here really is on the up and up. I bailed Crystal out at a time when she needed it and now she is doing me a favour by helping to become my websites' number one star! Soon they will forget about Anna, maybe some will even grow tired of her childish antics through 'Pleasure's Den' or whatever the crap she sells is called and come back to the quality that I produce on a daily basis." She sounded like she had it all figured out, albeit her intentions were a little misguided or even a little psychotic to say the least. Even if Crystal wanted to be here there still was this small little incident that we were all playing out at this very moment. "I see you have it all figured out Wanda," I conceded to the woman. "But if Crystal is supposedly here to pay back a debt to you then why do you feel the need to put shackles on her wrists?" I asked, motioning to the chains. "Haven't you learned anything today Steve?" Wanda spat back. "I know Crystal is indebted to me, she knows it. Let's just say that the shackles are a little insurance. I can't have my number one star run off like Anna did now can I?" It kind of made sense to me, yet I knew deep down inside that Crystal would have liked nothing more than to get the hell out of there, out of the house, out of Wanda's life completely. It was then that I had an idea, a revelation of how I was going to get both of us out of there. "Very nicely played," I turned, looking towards Wanda, "I couldn't have thought out a better way to replace one star of the website with another! Bravo!" I urged, trying to sound as convincing as possible. For her part Wanda looked at me with a shocked expression, as if I had just lost my marbles. "I mean you can't have a website nowadays without a fresh cute face such as Crystal's." I wasn't sure if she was buying it but I pressed on, hoping that it would play into her ever-growing ego. "As for Anna, you're right, who needs her? I mean she obviously doesn't want me or you in her life anyway. Look at the way she dumped me out in the cold when I tried to get close to her. At least you didn't have to endure that crap. She just lied really well to the both of us!" As I spoke the anger of the whole scenario with Anna came through in my voice as I played it all out in my mind. I wasn't really angry with Anna now that I knew the whole story, but I couldn't let Wanda catch on. I could tell that she was a little sceptical of me, so I decided to turn things up a notch or two. "Hey Wanda I just had an idea!" I added, looking directly at the older woman. "Wouldn't it be a great way to get back at Anna if we were to say, film her ex-boyfriend and supposed best friend having sex? I mean, wouldn't she just go nuts? Think of the look on her face and the amount of members that would pay to see real life played out on the screen; what do you think?" As I trailed off I looked at Crystal, a somewhat frightened yet calm look on her face. I smiled wryly at her to let her know I was up to something. "Oh sure, and I'm supposed to believe that?" Wanda returned, placing her hands on her hips. "How do I know that as soon as I untie you that you won't overpower me and run?" I could tell that I was winning her over. "Because you have me on videotape breaking into your house, remember?" I reminded the woman, suddenly realizing that I may not be dealing with the mastermind I had originally thought. "Right...the videotapes!" Wanda chimed somewhat unsure of the words that she spoke. "Alright, let's do it!" She added, reaching around behind me to untie my restraints. She then went over to Crystal and picked her up off the floor. "Let's get you cleaned up for the show sweetie!" The older woman cooed; a gentler tone than I'd ever heard from the woman before. With that the two went off into the bathroom adjacent to the room that Crystal was calling home. As Wanda tended to the younger woman I walked around the room, quietly trying the various doors, all of which were locked from the inside. Obviously Wanda wanted to keep Crystal her little secret and made every effort to ensure that. The place was impenetrable; no windows with solid concrete walls behind the cheap wooden panelling. Soon the women returned and I was greeted with the stunning sight of Crystal, hair combed back in a ponytail with the slightest hint of makeup on her brightened face. She seemed to be okay with the whole thing, and this made me feel better as I didn't want her to feel uncomfortable, for Wanda would likely pick up on that. As she walked over I could see that Wanda had somewhat of a theme planned for the scene, for Crystal was dressed in a white cotton blouse and short grey skirt, her legs encased in knee high stockings with black high heeled shoes on her feet. Wanda came up in front of us and explained the scene. We were going to give the impression that this was a pool hall, using the table as the main setting where all the action was to take place. Crystal was going to play the part of a young pool hustler, skipping school and making money off of unsuspecting players who thought she was going to be an easy target. Wanda set up the camcorder in a corner of the room as I straightened myself up, ready for the action. I had to admire the woman, for she did have quite the imagination, yet as I went about straightening up I was looking for the perfect opportunity to get Crystal and me out of there... Anna's Magic Ch. 12 "Action!" Wanda screeched as she worked the camera. Immediately Crystal went into her acting mode, setting up the pool balls on the table as I selected a cue to play with. "So what will it be this time sailor?" Crystal teased, bending over the table as she placed the rack over the balls. "I know you're out of money, so the only thing I see left to play for is that shiny gold watch on your wrist." I caught a glimpse down the front of her blouse which revealed a black satin bra, the soft flesh of her C cup breasts slightly spilling out. Wanda also saw the same thing, only she was making sure to capture the sight through her camera lens, oblivious to what I was doing. "Sure, take the only thing that I have left of any value," I teased back, setting up the cue ball for the first shot. "So how's about we play for something more, maybe raise the stakes a little?" This brought a sly smile to Crystal's face as she played off the scene wonderfully by walking up to me and flicking my cue stick with her chalk. "What did you have in mind sailor?" Crystal jokingly cooed, looking me deep in the eyes as Wanda brought the camera in to capture the look. "Well, for the last hour I've been losing money while looking at that cute little ass of yours sway around the table. How about if I win I get a taste of it?" My heart was racing, not from the real life situation of being under Wanda's control, yet for the fact that here I was, standing in front of a beautiful young woman whom I was about to taste again. "Sounds more like a loser's bet, but what the hell? You're on!" Crystal mused back, turning away from me as I watched her tight little ass work its magic on my eyes. She had one of those asses, the ones that turn most guys into staring fools as they follow her down the street, almost enchanting if you will. I snapped out of my trance momentarily; remembering that we were still playing out this scene and lined up the cue ball once more, sending it spinning down the table as it crashed into the other balls, the sound emanating throughout the room. Unfortunately I couldn't sink a single one to save my life. Crystal lined up her first shot and sunk it without so much as a doubt and I assumed she must have played a lot while being shackled up for so long without anything to do. Wanda followed her around the room, capturing her stances from various directions as the young woman downed ball after ball until she finished me off like a pro by sinking the last one. "Looks like you lose, again!" Crystal deadpanned. "But to show you I'm a good sport I will let you kiss my ass." My cock twitched with excitement as I knew where this was going. Slowly Crystal turned to face the table right in front of me and placed one leg up on it, the short woollen skirt riding up the backs of her thighs as her tanned ass cheeks came into view. I could make out the thin string of material from the g-string that she wore as I smirked at the thought that they wouldn't be on much longer anyway, but that it was a nice touch. "What are you waiting for? My offer doesn't last forever you know." Crystal urged, wiggling her ass for effect. I bent down and planted a soft wet kiss on her exposed left cheek, nibbling at the warm flesh as my hands roamed along the insides of her thighs. Much as I needed to figure a way out of Wanda's present scheme my mind was telling me different things at the moment. Crystal seemed to echo my sentiments as she let out a soft moan of approval while Wanda filmed the entire scene contentedly. By now my fingers had reached the soft material of Crystal's g-string and I began to stroke along the surface, feeling her hips sway unsteadily from her perch. "Mmmm... yeah, right there..." Crystal cooed, shifting her weight so that her soft outer pussy lips made more deliberate contact with my probing fingers through the fabric. "I want to feel your tongue in there." She added, running her finger down along her ass crack as the g-string slipped from between her cheeks. I brought my lips closer towards her sex, planting wet kisses along her thighs until I reached her moistening cunt, already dewy with excitement. With one swipe I tasted her, savouring her sweetness as my tongue dove into her more deliberately, causing the young woman to sway so much that she had to grab the edge of the pool table to keep herself from falling over. Wanda ecstatically filmed the entire scene, the bright white light mounted to the camera catching the pearl droplets of Crystal's nectar that were becoming more evident as I lapped at her from behind, worming my tongue deeper into her womanly flower. My cock had hardened to full stance by now as I inhaled the young woman's fragrance and I couldn't resist the urge to rub it through my jeans, the first drops of pre-cum wetting my shorts. I wanted to just pull my jeans now and slide my meat into Crystal's warm pussy but I had to keep reminding myself of the present situation. Wanda was just inches from me, filming the entire scene as she whispered directions to us. She was a stickler for details and it would piss her off if I went straight for the young woman's quivering pussy right away. "That's it Steve, lick her there, don't forget about her clit." Wanda purred as I shifted slightly and wrapped my lips around Crystal's little pink bud, sucking and licking it as her hips bucked slightly as the young woman moaned loudly. It felt great to know that Crystal was relaxed enough to enjoy herself, as god knows what she had been doing the last few weeks with Stuart and Wanda. Surely knowing the reasoning for being held there, without any contact with the outside world, surely would have weighed on her mind as she performed for the two. Just then Wanda reached for Crystal's legs and motioned for her to get up on the pool table, guiding the woman until she was propped up on all fours. Without missing a beat Wanda then reached for my arm and lifted me to my feet so that I was standing behind Crystal's ass, which wiggled slightly before me. I didn't need any further encouragement as my tongue returned to work, this time more deliberately as I wanted to give the young woman an orgasm she wouldn't soon forget. I know it was supposed to be acting, but I was enjoying every single moment of the whole scenario as I had wanted to hook up with Crystal ever since the last time at Deana's. By now Crystal's moans had turned to whimpers as her knees shook. I took this as a cue and moistened two of my fingers, inserting the glistening digits into her tight love hole as my thumb found her clit, massaging the bud as she rode herself towards orgasm. Every once in a while I would remove them from her snatch, tasting the copious amounts of her girl cream, even sharing it with Crystal herself, who once confessed to me that she loved to taste her own juices. Soon the room echoed her first orgasm as Wanda came in for a close-up of her quivering pussy, soaked with what I imagined to be the first real climax in a long time. As her cries subsided she looked back at me, her lust-filled blue eyes a telling sign that she wasn't finished with this scene. I took the hint and stripped, easing my torso underneath her firm body as my cock slid passed her hanging breasts, making me jump slightly from the light contact. Almost immediately her lips wrapped themselves around the head of my prick, her tongue teasing and tasting the drops of pre-cum that had gathered there. Crystal had never actually sucked my cock before and I was beginning to feel what I had been missing out on as her mouth worked its magic. I continued licking her wetness, pulling her hips down as I drove my tongue as far as it would go into her pussy, savouring each and every new taste as Wanda panned closely on the action. We slowly built a rhythm where Crystal would engulf my cock so far down her throat that her nose touched my pubes and then she would rock back, impaling her cunt on my probing tongue, my nose bumping against her pink star. The sensations, tastes and smells of this little vixen's body were all becoming too familiar from our previous encounters and needless to say the expert tongue work on my cock was pure magic! With one final thrust I bucked my hips upward as the first load of cum surged from my prick, painting the back of Crystal's throat stocky white. I think this must have caught her off guard as I felt her mouth let go of my cock for a moment before clamping down again, milking the loads of hot cum from me as I growled excitedly my climax. Occasionally I glanced up at Wanda, a shit eating grin on her face as the camera whirred away. As I lay there Crystal lapped up the last few drops of cum that had dribbled down to the base of my softening cock, purring with contentment. "Saving that for a while there big guy?" She quizzed sarcastically, amazing me with how she could remain in character after all of that. "But I need some more wood, and it looks as if it's going to be a while before you're ready, so I guess this will have to do!" I watched in slight admiration as Crystal reached for the pool cue beside her while she lay back on the red felt of the pool table that was now stained with our sex. I wasn't sure if this was planned or not but in my post-climactic bliss I couldn't move, so I just turned around and propped my head on my hand. I watched the young woman draw the large end of the cue to her outer pussy lips, rubbing the carved wooden handle along her slit. "Mmmm....that feels so good..." She added as the camera light reflected on the end that was becoming more wet with Crystal's juice. With a deep breath she ever so slowly began to insert the object into herself, her pink outer lips parting as the cue disappeared into her love hole, until a good three or four inches had gone in. "That is so hot Crystal," I commented out of character, much to Wanda's displeasure as she captured the whole sight as it unfolded. Here was this stunningly beautiful young woman fucking herself with a 16 ounce pool cue! I had to say something even if it pissed the old broad off. Crystal just smiled her appreciation at me, and then closed her eyes as her head tipped back and more of the cue sunk between her dewy petals. She then slowly rocked the wooden handle in and out of herself, moaning as the carvings made contact with her outer lips, a wave of goose bumps covering her body. Crystal then began to rub her clit with her free hand when I decided to help her out. I positioned myself alongside her soft warm body and grasped the cue just above where her hand was, taking over as she lied further back on the table to enjoy the sensations more fully as I plunged the new fuck stick into her. Dropping to my knees at the side of the table, my face was now just inches from Crystal's sex, the smell of her juices emanating through my senses. My cock was at full attention again and I wanted to fuck her lithe little body but I waited, watching with curious bemusement at her body, swaying sweetly, impaled by the cue. I kept a steady rhythm, pausing only to lap at her bright clit, bringing her again ever closer to sweet release. "Oh yes...That feels so fucking awesome!" The young blonde breathed, awash in the pleasure that was plunging into her, making her body quiver. I wanted to help her out, so I quickly jumped up and re-positioned her on all fours, re-inserting the pool cue to her warm moist folds as I placed the other end against the end of the pool table, where the cushion met the hard playing surface. This allowed her to work it into herself at her own pace. As she fucked herself silly in front of Wanda's camera I planted soft kisses and quick bites along her back, causing goose bumps to form on her soft warm flesh. I soon had made my way down to her pert little ass and gave her a playful smack on the ass that made her moan in surprise; sliding her snatch down further on the wooden fuck stick that occupied her wetness. By now her juices were bathing the handle generously, making it shine in the light of Wanda's camera. I ran my tongue down along her tight ass crack, letting her know of my intentions as Crystal instinctively reached back with both hands to part them, allowing my exploring tongue access to her pink star that winked invitingly with each stroke of the cue. Not wanting to waste any more time I dove for the crinkled flesh, worming my tongue into her tangy little asshole, swimming with the heady scent that filled my nostrils and it only made me want to fuck her with my tongue that much more. I shifted slightly so that I could dive in a little more as Crystal shrieked with lustful pleasure. She began to whimper and moan so I knew that she was close to cumming so I quickly shifted positions, swirling my tongue further up her ass, feeling her ring as it dilated and tightened with her rocking motion against the cue. "Fuck, shit, fuck!" Crystal screamed; her blonde locks flailing as she threw her head back and forth, her eyes filled with fiery lust. I had never known her to lose control like this but I was glad that I could have been a part of it. "Steve, fuck my ass! I need your cock inside my ass right now!" Sweeter words were never spoken, or at least screamed, as I didn't waste a second and rose to my feet above her sweet ass as I grasped my cock and guided it towards her rear entrance. I jumped slightly as my sick made contact with the target; the sensations making me shiver as I pressed the head of my cock slowly against her star, waiting until Crystal relaxed enough to press on. "Oh yes, fill my ass with your sweet cock Steve, fuck me hard! I want it, now!" My ears rang with those words as I sunk deeper into her backside, until my balls touched her taut ass cheeks. Not wanting to waste another moment and sensing that my orgasm wouldn't be far behind I began to fuck her hard, the movement of my cock in her tight ass causing Crystal to impale herself silly on the cue that was still lodged in her gripping cunt. Her warm asshole enveloped my manhood tightly, milking my cock like a glove inside a satin pillow. Although I was no stranger to anal sex, the way her ass gripped me was like nothing I had sensed before. It was as if she could almost control the tempo of our fucking by squeezing her ass cheeks firmly, then releasing them as I neared my own climax. "Fuck her, fuck her hard! I want you to come in her hot little ass Steve!" Wanda ordered from behind us as she caught each nasty second on film. I was in no mood to argue at that time and began thrusting hard into Crystal's backside, her groans of pleasure becoming more and more animalistic with each passing moment, her teeth clenched, eyes closed as she moaned her approval. Then I saw her reach between her legs and assumed that she was rubbing what I imagined to be a pleasantly throbbing clit. My assumption was right as soon her asshole contracted slightly and her moans became more deliberate, announcing the onset of her orgasm. The new friction that this effect had on her was now beginning to signal my own climax and I felt it increasingly difficult with the sights and sounds emanating through the room to control my own orgasm. "Oh yeah...yeah...fuck yeah!" Crystal shrieked as her body tensed, her hands slapping at the table surface like we were part of a sexual wrestling match and I had just won. Really and truly my victory was made even sweeter by the fact that I was fucking the tight hot ass of Anna's best friend, who Anna had no knowledge of being back in the same city. Although I still had feelings for her, this was one sexual feeling that was never going to probably ever be re-enacted. I then buried my cock deep in Crystal's ass just as the first spasm of my orgasm filled her ass with hot, sticky seed. I was like an animal in heat, bemoaning my orgasm and all the electric sensations that came with it. As the heat surged through me I flashed through all sorts of wondrous images that made the experience that much more excitingly decadent. Crystal and I slowly parted, my softening cock easing from her reddened asshole. Just then Wanda pulled me back so she could capture the sight of Crystal's winking eye as the first few drops of my cum slipped from her bung, running down over the pool cue that was still deep inside her. She even went as far as to ease her ring finger into Crystal's yawning star to urge more of my sticky cum out of her ass. I thought this was a little over the top and slightly extreme, but that was Wanda; as power hungry as she was perfectionist. "Lovely! Just fucking magical!" Wanda purred, putting the camera down and giving Crystal a hug, the blonde's sweaty cheeks still flushed red from her orgasm. "I knew you would come around and start putting more effort into your scenes my darling!" I couldn't help but feel for Crystal, having to act as if she was into something when in fact it was Wanda's blackmail that was the driving force behind the young woman's motives. After all, as long as she kept Wanda happy then life was great, which led my train of thought back to why we were all here; prisoners of the domineering bitch. I was beginning to think of the next part of my plan, how I was going to get Crystal and myself out of there when the young woman spoke up. "So....I can go then right? I mean, now that you have what you need from me and you know that neither I nor Steve will say anything, we can go right? Crystal questioned with an uneasy smile, looking Wanda deep in the eyes. Wanda just cackled wickedly, tapping on the video camera. "Oh you poor young thing, so young, so immature... I can't let you go now, you and Steve here are going to be my main attraction and make me a lot of money because as soon as this baby hits the internet the funds are just going to start pouring in!" Wanda's voice grew more menacing with each word. "So we don't have any say in it?" I asked, my mind wandering through thoughts of endless imprisonment in Wanda's basement. "Look Wanda, you got what you wanted, so just let us go or I will knock down that fucking door and do it myself!" I seethed; grabbing the pool cue from the table as the older woman stepped back. "Oh, so now you are going to add murder to break and enter Steve?" Wanda shot back, her voice suddenly trembling as she backed away quickly, reaching for the door behind her. "Well you can think that over and get back to me, but for now you two can stay put." The older woman added as she fumbled with her keys at the door. I reached for her as she opened the door and began to shut it but I put my bare foot against it so that she couldn't close it. I had to ignore the searing pain that surged through me as Wanda tried to slam the door shut, my foot wedged between it and the frame. "Look Wanda, you got what you wanted, now let us go!" I raged, pushing against her as she tried in vain to close the door. "Step back or I will tell the police that you raped Crystal and me. I have some friends in high places down at city hall that would crush you like a maggot if something like this ever got out!" Wanda groaned back, pushing on the door until the pain in my foot was too much to bear and I had to let go, falling to the ground in pain. I had never broken a bone before, but I had the feeling that the solid oak door and Wanda's weight had accomplished just that. "Steve! Oh my god what are we going to do now?" Crystal screamed as she ran over to comfort me when suddenly we heard a loud crash from behind the closed door and the faint sound of footsteps. "Crystal? Steve? Are you in there?" The angelic yet muffled sound of Anna's voice was the next sound we heard. The door flew open and there she stood, "What the hell is going on? Why are you two in here?" She asked, helping Crystal tend to my throbbing foot. "It's a long story but let's get the hell out of here!" Crystal replied; hastily throwing on the school girl outfit that she had wore for the scene. "What did you do to Wanda?" Anna's Magic Ch. 12 "I just knocked her out for a while..." Anna remarked. "She tried to hit me with the camera and I just reached for the first thing that I could. It turns out that an encyclopaedia of Shakespearean literature is more useful as a weapon than it is for reading!" She laughed as we started hearing moans coming from Wanda's prone body. "Alright, let's get the hell out of here before she comes to." I started, grabbing each of the girls' hands as I went up the stairs. Anna just pulled hers away as Crystal and I turned around to face her. "Wait! I need to do something first," Anna replied, heading for the computer room. I just looked at Crystal dumbfounded but we soon followed. As we headed into the room Anna was thumbing through files in the cabinet adjacent to the computer. It looked obvious to us that she was looking for something in particular but what? That question was soon answered when the young woman pulled a fairly large file folder from the cabinet followed thereafter by two others. "Here they are!" She gleefully rejoiced then raced over to the computer. "Steve, help me with this!" She added, pointing to the computer's main tower. It kind of clicked as to what she was doing. Anna was in fact purging Wanda from her life and everything that she had held over her head all of these years. The file folders had all of the original contracts and copies of the work that she had done for Anna, as well as those of Crystal. I knew that I didn't have to be gentle with the wires on the back of the hard drive and I just started pulling at the cables. The three of us then headed for the stairs, only to find Wanda, somewhat shaken and tipsy, blocking us. "Stay where you are! I'm calling the police!" The older woman snorted, holding her hand out in front of her. Anna and I froze. "Fuck you, bitch!" Crystal screamed, lunging between the both of us and connecting with an uppercut that would have made Ali proud to Wanda's face, knocking the dishevelled woman to the floor; unconscious once more. I grabbed the video camera and we vaulted up the stairs and out the back door, walking leisurely to our cars so as not to attract too much attention from the neighbours. Crystal anxiously hopped into Anna's car as I placed the computer in the trunk and walked up to Anna, a bright smile on her face. "What the hell were you doing here Steve?" Anna quizzed while she composed herself, shaking slightly from the scenario that we all had just experienced. "Crystal! Why aren't you in Europe?" It felt good to see that Anna didn't have all of the answers for once. The emotions of the situation that had just played itself out finally got to Crystal as she started to sob uncontrollably. After a few seconds I had to say something. "Crystal has been back for a few weeks now working off her plane ticket home from Europe that Wanda bought because for some reason she felt that she couldn't come to you Anna." I started in a cynical tone. "For some reason she didn't want to be hurt by what she thought you would say to her. I have to say though; I think I know exactly what she is talking about Anna, because you seem to be the person that no one wants to get close to for one reason or another." I panned, the sarcasm flowing freely in my voice. At this point I really wasn't watching what I said to Anna, for I didn't really care. For all of the crap that we had been through this was the icing on the cake. "And what makes you the fucking expert on what Crystal thinks?" Anna replied with her all too common venom towards me. Then she turned to Crystal. "Why didn't you call me?" "Because I didn't want to go through the motherly bullshit that you always pull on me," Crystal started between sobs. Her matted hair clung to her face where the tears stained her cheeks. "I didn't want to hear all of the fucking 'I told you so' shit that you always pull on me when I screw up. I want a friend, not a mother!" The crying girl added, turning away from Anna as she wept. "Oh Crystal I am so sorry if you feel that way!" Anna replied, reaching for the girl and embracing her in a loving hug. "I just didn't want you to make some of the mistakes that I did in life." She added, holding the girl closer. It had all the makings of a Hallmark moment but there was still one thing that I had to get off my chest. "By the way, I saw your first video today Anna," I interrupted, tapping on the car door. "You might remember it; after all, it was your first time." That seemed to get her attention as Anna turned to face me, her cheeks flushed red. It was the reaction that I had pretty much expected, for we both knew that I had caught her in another lie but I pressed on. "So in essence the story that you told Holly and me about how you met him was you guessed it, another lie!" I laughingly added. "Fuck you Steve," Anna hissed. "You don't have the slightest clue about what happened between Stuart and I that led to that video and right now I am not in the mood to explain anything, least of all to you!" She added angrily, starting the car. I braced myself against the car and leaned in towards Anna, seething. "What I do know is that your whole life is one fucking lie after another!" I spat back, shoving off of the car as she hit the gas and the car peeled off, leaving me in a trail of dust and smoke. At that point I didn't really care. As far as I was concerned I was done trying to figure out a fucked up situation and an even more fucked up ex-girlfriend. Anna's Magic Ch. 13 The next few weeks turned into months, then into years. Thanks to Crystal, Wanda was arrested and charged with unlawful confinement and sentenced to five years in prison. If nothing else it removed her from our lives both personally and in my case, professionally. I ended up switching careers altogether as without Anna there was no reason for me to stay in a position that I hated at the truck dealership. The way things ended was just fine with me as I never wanted to see Anna ever again, even though I still kept in touch with Shane and did a few scenes with him for some other websites that he worked for. Mostly foot fetish and softer stuff, for I didn't need my face plastered all over the internet for prospective employers to find out about. Anna and I never did continue our discussion from the night at Wanda's and for some reason I thought it was for the better. I just wrote it off to another life experience and got on with my life as I had heard through Shane that she had done the same. Her and Crystal had moved in together and still did some material with Shane, although our paths never seemed to cross. That was fine with me as I set to putting her behind me and moving on with my new full-time career. I had moved into a position at a large financial institution downtown as an account manager which, once I had thought about it was the furthest thing from schlepping parts as I could get. It was a nice refreshing change and in the months since Anna I threw myself into it full bore, working my way up the ladder as far as I could without stepping on too many toes, pun intended. The financial world came with its own perks; mainly the plethora of women young and old of all different shapes and sizes. It took a while for me to get back into dating and at first I stayed firmly away from the office romances as I actually enjoyed what I was doing and didn't want to screw that up. That was until Amber. Fresh out of university with the degree to back it up, Amber was a sight to behold and she had me under her spell from the day that she started. I was captivated by her glowing green eyes and soft, creamy complexion. At 5'8" she was definitely model material, her shoulder length brown hair with blonde highlights framing her slender face and slightly upturned nose quite nicely. I loved the way her chin dimpled when she smiled, akin to a Jennifer Aniston-like smile which had me mesmerized most days. Sadly she started in January so with the cooler days she mostly wore sweaters and pants, hiding what I imagined to be a sleek, toned body, although she did have the cutest little ass in the whole building, made even more pronounced by the fact that she always wore some sort of high heeled shoes or boots. I could just imagine what her feet must have looked, better yet smelled like as they cooked fragrantly in her footwear choice of the day. From the very beginning I tried my best to flirt with this little vixen, letting her know that I was definitely interested. Maybe not love interested, more like lust, and it was building inside me slowly, a little at a time but you would have had to have been from Mars not to notice my advances. Unfortunately, Amber seemed immune or at least just ignorant to anything that I said or did and this frustrated me in more than a few ways. Through the office grapevine I had found out that she didn't have a boyfriend, wasn't a lesbian, and loved purple roses and fine wine. I took it upon myself to make sure that I injected most of those topics into our conversations yet I was constantly shot down. After a while I decided to cool things down a little and just sit back to see what would happen. I mean there were other men in the office that took a liking to her as well so the competition was heating up but I found solace in the fact that she shot them down as well so it wasn't just me. Add to the fact that as the weeks passed and the weather warmed up Amber began to wear more and more revealing clothing, shorter skirts and half-buttoned-down blouses that showed off her smooth cleavage not to mention her shapely legs. I was in heaven the first day she wore a pair of open-toed sling backs as being the office foot guy this gave me the first ever peek at her neon-polished toes and soft heels. Ah, Amber's toes; those bright orange neon painted beacons of perfection. Unlike most of the long, boney-toed behemoths that walked the halls of the bank Amber's toes were works of art, petite and slender, with deep nail beds, just yearning to be sucked. I took every opportunity to gaze in wonder at them on those warm days when she had them out on display and I really didn't care who saw me, let alone Amber herself. I swear that she caught me looking on more than one occasion as her gaze would eventually grab mine and she would blush, those ever-so-lightly freckled cheeks turning just a little rosy pink. Sometimes she would grin back at me a little, other times they were looks of disgust. I knew I was walking a fine line but no one had ever been charged with staring at a beautiful woman before. Then one unseasonably warm spring day I was returning a customer's file back to a co-worker when I passed by Amber's office. "S-Steve! Come here quick!" Her angelic voice called from her office. I promptly spun around peeked in the doorway, watching a slight look of panic spread across the young woman's' face. "What's up?" I quizzed happily, striding towards Amber's desk. It wasn't too often that I was invited into her office, so I took this with a little curiosity yet in the end I was just happy she asked. "Come over here, look!" My angelic co-worker urged, pointing under her desk as I came around towards her. "I caught my anklet in the power cord for the computer, can you get it out?" I bent down and peered under her desk, my heart beating a mile a minute as I started to sweat a little. After all, it wasn't everyday that I was able to get so close to the objects of my affection and lately those objects were Amber's perfectly pedicured peds. "Sure no p-problem." I stammered like a high school kid at his first dance. I didn't know what it was, but I still had a little hesitation and nervousness when it came to my work goddess. Regaining some composure I knelt down beside Amber's chair right next to her silky legs and crawled forward under her desk. Like I say the day was unseasonably warm and she had worn a knee-length cotton skirt and chiffon blouse with a tank top underneath, yet her pretty feet were encased in a pair of high-heeled pumps, effectively hidden from view. "See? Right there, the little ring thingy is caught around the wire." Amber's voice instructed as she pointed towards where the golden coil of her anklet had wound around the cord. My still-trembling hands reached for the ring and I carefully began to loosen it from the cord, my eyes wandering over the sight of her arches to her cute ankles, taking it all in. In the confined area under her desk I was hidden from view of the doorway and it made a sort of little Dutch oven as the smell of warm leather and body lotion combined soon had me thinking evil thoughts. I purposefully took my time, telling Amber that I was just being careful so as not to damage the jewelry, complimenting her on it. She explained that it was very special to her for personal reasons, which was why she asked me for assistance, telling me that if it was any other one of her anklets she would have just ripped it off of the computer cable without a second thought. "Almost done, almost got it...there!" I chimed as the coil finally came free of the cord. I glanced up at Amber who at first smiled brightly at the news, then looked up in horror at the doorway. I froze under the desk, not moving an inch and not making a sound. "Ms. Lawson, do you have a minute? I need to go over some statements with you as I think there's an error with your totals." The voice boomed over the painted walls of the office. I recognized it instantly as the voice of Walter Rigsby, the bank manager. He was a cold, stern-faced old codger who made it his business to be an ass, especially towards the women of the bank. Over the past few months he had made life unbearable for some of the females in the office to the point that they just resigned, and I had a feeling that he had his sights set squarely on Amber now, "testing her mettle" as he called it. Rather than trying to risk an uneasy explanation should I just pop out from under Amber's desk I decided to stay right where I was and wait until they were done. "Um, sure, yes Mr. Rigsby what's wrong with the numbers?" Amber replied in a nervous yet upbeat tone, sliding her chair towards the desk as she effectively trapped me underneath. The cramped quarters under the desk was a little confining, yet I found myself with no way out and decided to make the best of it. While the two battled over numbers just inches above me I just sat there for the longest time, admiring the cute little quirks of Amber's legs; how her ankles dimpled sweetly just below the bone and how unexplainably hot her razors bumps were at that moment. As the meeting dragged on I became more and more daring, reaching out to massage Amber's ankles, listening to how the pitch of her voice heightened and quivered when I hit the right spot, caressing it firmly as she relaxed a little, encouraging me to continue but I wanted more. Gently I grasped the heel of her left shoe and quietly inched it off her warm foot, the strong yet feminine aroma of her moist soles filling my nostrils. It was a dream come true as all of those nights of fantasizing about Amber's feet weren't too far off from the reality of the moment and I found myself lost in inexplicable lust, doing things that I never thought were even possible until right now. I listened for a sign of protest but hearing nothing but facts and figures being tossed about above me I continued, bringing Amber's leather pump up to my nose and inhaling deep as most foot guys in my situation would have done, basking in the heady aroma of combined sweat and leather from the still-warm footwear. I felt as if I was violating some sort of office code but I didn't care, covering my nose with the shoe and inhaling once again, my senses overcome with perverted lust and loving every minute of it. I freed Amber's other foot from the confining pump and repeated my fetish-driven behavior, once again inhaling her womanly goodness like a bloodhound before he sets out to find the missing person during a search. This continued on for a few more moments before I grew tired of just having the woman's shoes at my disposal while the real objects of my affection were inches away, beaming up at me in all of their painted neon-orange glory. She and Walter were still going at it in total disagreement about how many shares one company owned and what their value was as with trembling hands I slowly reached for Amber's left foot. Carefully so as not to make a sound I brought it to my face and breathed in her heavenly scent, aiming my nose for where the top of her foot met her small, slender toes. Amber shifted slightly in her chair as my upper lip grazed her smooth arch but to her credit she didn't miss a beat in her argument with Walter. My God was I in heaven! Here I was, only inches below my boss's face, burying my nose between Amber's sweaty toes, no one else except the young woman herself any wiser to what I was doing. I had to commend her as she didn't kick me away and I took this as a sign to continue. "Right there Mr. Rigsby, that is the total amount of shares that the company has paid out...on...I c-can cross reference those n-numbers to the journal entry..." Amber's voice quivered and she jumped slightly when I wrapped my lips around her big toe, enveloping it in my warm, moist mouth. It tasted salty and mixed with the leather of her high heel it made my head swim as I circled my tongue thirty or forty times around the captured toe, refusing to release it even though my hot co-worker tried to squirm a little in her seat to try and stop what I was doing to her. No, I just continued to suck at her big toe, treating it like a breast nipple, lavishing it with my tongue which never tired of caressing every nook and cranny of her warm digit. I could still hear the conversation as it continued so I took the opportunity to repeat the process with her second toe and so on, running my tongue along the imprint that her shoe left on her arch before returning my attention to those delectable little toes, working them over until I was satisfied that I had done a good job. "So you see it's really simple once...you look....at the totals Mr......Rigsby!" Amber stifled a giggle as her ticklish sole met my tongue, which blazoned a path along the wrinkled skin. I was a madman with no intention of stopping any time soon as I tasted her dusty soles, marveling in the heady aroma once more as I bathed them again, loving every inch of her left foot, alternating between the arch and sole, feeling the difference in texture between the soft undersides and her rough heel, my mouth and tongue kissing and caressing every cleft until I was satisfied with my work. Amber didn't protest any more, as if she had just given up and allowed me do whatever I wanted with her feet; instead she just focused on her conversation with Mr. Rigsby, who still was none the wiser. My tongue was now burning as I strained to make the most of the situation, all those months of jerking off to the visions in my head of my co-workers' feet coming true under the most unusual of circumstances. I continued my assault of her feet, alternating between left and right, smelling, tasting, touching and caressing them like a child with a new toy, totally lost in the moment. All of this shameless worship soon had my cock rock hard and I rubbed it through my pants, feeling the pre-cum leaking from the tip as I stroked it purposefully, working towards a climax of epic proportions, my head spinning from the sights and smells of Amber's gorgeous peds. Getting more and more brazen by the moment I unbuckled my belt and freed my aching dick from my boxers, the skin on skin contact shooting new sensations through me as I shifted into a more comfortable position. Unfortunately this also caused the desk to shift a little towards the doorway, creaking a little more noticeably than what I'd expected. "What the heck are you doing?" I heard Walter's voice roar. "Why is your desk moving?" I froze in fear as now there would be no reasonable explanation if the man were to come around the back of Amber's desk and saw me with my dick out and her feet covered in my saliva. "I-I guess I just pushed on the desk a little too hard, sorry Mr. Rigsby." Amber shot back firmly, blocking him from moving any closer to the back of the desk as I just sat there, not moving an inch. The old man must have listened as I heard his footsteps pad away from the side of the desk and I drew in my first breath for what seemed like ages. They went back to their conversation as I looked up and saw Amber peek under the desk for a split second, her lust-filled eyes making contact with mine before she leaned back a little and placed both her feet in my lap, encircling my cock between her shapely soles. My man meat twitched a little as I grabbed both of her feet in my hands and began to stroke them up and down along my shaft, marveling in the new sensations that her soft, tender feet played on my cock. The two just carried on like it was business as usual, yet that was the farthest from the truth as I neared what I assumed was going to be an earth-shattering pinnacle. Amber's feet felt nothing short of amazing as she worked them on my pole with a little help from me, my eyes closing slightly as my head fell back with the sheer pleasure of the situation. After a few more seconds my balls began to twitch, signaling the impending explosion and I knew there was no turning back. Just then it occurred to me that I didn't want to blow my load all over my pants as that would have most definitely given away what we were up to so I reached for the first thing that I could find under the desk – Amber's right shoe. I couldn't even think straight at that moment never mind find something else so I did the best I could, cupping the footwear around the head of my cock as I braced for impact. "Good work Ms. Lawson," I heard Walter exclaim as he shuffled towards the door. "I will expect the updated files on my desk by five o'clock." Those were the last words that I heard before everything became a blur as I released my hold on the woman's ankles, my cock twitching as it shot load after load of my seed into Amber's still-warm black leather pump, stifling a groan that would surely have given me away. Looking up I saw Amber get up from her chair as my boss left, straightening herself a little so as not to raise suspicion. She then popped over to the door and closed it carefully, returning to where I lay splayed out under her desk breathing heavily with the after-effects of my orgasm. "What the fuck was that?" The woman asked with a mix of anger and astonishment, her face reddening with every heartbeat. "Hey, don't tell me you weren't enjoying it," I replied with a shit eating grin on my face as I tucked in my shirt and zipped up my pants. "I could see it in your eyes." I added with a smirk, glancing over to see what her reaction was. The woman paused for a moment. "Look Steve I know what you've been up to lately, with all of your sweet comments and come-ons," Amber started, falling back in her chair. "But the answer is 'no' and will always be 'no'. I've worked too hard to get to this point in my career to have you or anyone else fuck things up and you almost did with that little stunt!" I could feel the ice forming on her words as she spoke. "Wow, you really do take things a little too personally," I countered sarcastically, turning to the mirror on the office wall, adjusting my tie as I finished straightening up. "What, do you think I want a relationship? Love? Sorry dear, been there, done that, burned the post card. Nope, I just got what I wanted right there." That wasn't really my thinking, but I didn't want Amber to know what my true feelings were, not yet anyway. "You really don't know me do you Steve," Amber shot back sharply, brushing off her skirt as she turned towards her desk. "But you'd be surprised what you can find out about a person on the internet if you do some research on them." I had started for the door, but what I heard made me turn back. "What's that supposed to mean?" I returned sharply, crossing my arms in front of my chest. "I believe it's called 'Eden's Den' or 'Pleasure's Cove' or something like that. Anyway you have quite a following on there from what I can see. Unfortunately I think that Mr. Rigsby wouldn't be too impressed if he were to find out about it don't you think?" The woman surmised, leaning back in her chair as she threw her feet up on the desk, wiggling her toes. "Ah, you foot guys are so easy to manipulate. A little polish here, some open-toed shoes there and you're putty in a woman's hands." I couldn't believe what I heard. I mean the internet was vast but I was hoping in that same vastness I could at least hide my real identity, but I guess it was not to be. As much as it angered me that I was being cornered by this woman I had to admit it was my fault for getting put into this position. "So what do you want; access to my corporate accounts? Do you need me to put in a good word for you with Rigsby?" From past experience I knew how the game was played after being with Anna; first you get blackmailed, second you do whatever you can to accommodate the extortionist and in the end you still get screwed over. "What makes you think I want that?" Amber chuckled sarcastically, looking up at me. "That's what I mean about you not knowing me Steve. I got this far in life without anyone's help so what makes you think that I need you to do anything for me now?" I listened intently as Amber spoke, watching her body movements. Anna's Magic Ch. 13 "So what do you want then?" I quizzed out of frustration, leaning against her desk. "You're going to be surprised but..." Amber trailed off for a moment before looking up at me sheepishly. "It's always been a huge fantasy of mine to be in a movie; an adult movie." It sounded so poetic and sweet coming from her. Of all of the things that she could have said to me right then and there that was the farthest thing from my mind. "Really? You want to be in a porno? Like for Pleasure's Den?" I re-stated slowly, making sure that I had heard the woman right. She just nodded, waiting for the words to come. I laughed a little at the thought. "Little miss innocent 'I don't want to ruin my career' go-getter herself?" "Well, I'm not as innocent as you think and I can prove it!" Amber shot back with renewed vigor. I had to admit it took a lot of guts for her to pull off what we just did without fear of getting caught by my boss. Maybe that was her M.O., live life on the edge and see what happens. I had to admit that while I had heard this before I was intrigued by her forthright attitude about it. "Okay, I will ask my buddy if he can set something up and you won't tell Mr. Rigsby about my extra-curricular activities; right?" I glanced at the woman for any signs of deception but didn't see anything that convinced me of it. "As long as you can make good on your end of the deal, then yes." Amber came back with smile. I couldn't believe what I was hearing but if that was that she wanted I had no problems setting it up. "Works for me I guess." I paused. "So what kinds of things are you 'in to' so I can tell Shane?" "You can tell Shane that I am 'in to' anything and everything, just no animals or kiddies." Amber replied excitedly as if almost rehearsed, shifting in her seat. "Well okay then...that's kind of a broad statement but I will see what I can do." I panned dryly, looking back at Amber who smiled once more. I couldn't help but think that this could go so wrong on so many levels and that I would be to blame for it, but if it meant that I was keeping my own ass out of the fire temporarily at the bank then that was a risk I was willing to take. "I will make some calls and let you know okay?" "Sounds good," Amber responded thankfully, reaching for her shoes that were still under the desk just as I opened the office door to leave. "Oh and Steve, if things do work out I'm sure that I would be open to that dinner date that you asked me about a while ago too." She added with a sly wink, like I needed more incentive as I would just be happy to see her gorgeous body in all of its naked glory. With that I set out of her office just as the young woman looked for her shoes. She must have found them as a few seconds later I heard the woman curse loudly as she must have found the 'present' that I left for her inside that black leather pump. Something to remember me by I thought as I laughed to myself whilst striding down the hallway, a brand new adventure about to play out before me...