Sex Show Stories

Caught Wet Handed
Chapter Two
by Simon Fear

I was driving on down the road thinking about Officer Summers. I just couldn’t believe that that had happened. It seem all-unreal, yet there was warning ticket lying next to me in the seat. My head was spinning and I realized how lucky I was that I didn’t get into the trouble I should have. Oh I got in trouble all right but it was a kind of trouble I enjoyed. My ass was still stinging from where I got hit with her Billy club, yet it had turned me on. I had almost forgoten where I was going when I saw the sign showing K.T.’s Adult Bookstore, but there was another part to it that the Internet had not shown. It also said Gentleman’s Club. There was an outlined picture of a naked woman swinging around a pole. As I pulled into the parking lot I noticed it was pretty empty, only one car was parked there. It was a nice 2003 Ford Mustang with an insignia on the back windshield that said Hot Stuff”. I thought that the car looked familiar but I couldn’t place it. I figured I must have seen it driving around town. I parked two spaces down from it, and sat there looking at the building contemplating if I was really going to go through with this. The building was bigger than I thought it would be. It looked fairly new, at least 5 years old. There was a small section, which was the front part, and then the bigger looked like it had been added on in the past couple of years. I looked back at the mustang trying to figure out where I had seen it. I really didn’t want to go in and have someone see me, who might know my parents. I finally decided to go in, thinking that if this person knew my parents then I would probably know the car. I got and grabbed my purse. My thighs were pretty sticky from my recent orgasms had earlier. I grab a handkerchief out of my purse and quickly wiped my legs off. I finally finished and tossed the hanky back in the car. I then walked up to the front doors. On them was a sign that said Adults Only Must be 18 or over to enter these premises. Well no problem for me, as I had turned 18 two months ago. Stacey you can leave now, and no one will be the wiser, told myself. I shook my head, no I was going for it. I opened the door and walked. It was nicely air conditioned, and was nicely set up, but I was shocked at what I saw. There were posters hanging up everywhere of naked women, and men. I looked around and noticed that posters were set up to show different sections of the products. There was one that had two naked women having sex, so that was a lesbian section, there one was a naked woman by herself with her finger buried in her pussy, so I figured that to be a women’s single section, There was one with a man and a woman, the woman was doggy style with guys penis buried in her pussy, so that was the couples section, another one was a naked bent over spreading her ass cheeks to the whole world so I figured that to be the anal section, then there was one with a naked guy sitting down legs spread with huge hard on sticking straight up so that was the men’s single section. I almost burst out laughing when I saw the next sign that had two naked guys one was kneeling the other standing up, both with huge hard on, so I figured Mens gay section.

Then I saw several posters on one wall that all portrayed different types of sex toys. BINGO. I started walking to that section when I heard this sweet little sweet say, Welcome to K.T.’s Miss, may I help you with anything? I kinda jump and made a little eeek noise, as I had forgotten that there was someone else here. I turned around and saw a very beautiful black hair girl sitting behind the counter. I did a double take and then realize I knew whom the car belongs to. I was a girl who had graduated High School last year when I was Junior. I didn’t know her personally but I knew her name was Jill. She was 5 ft 5in. tall with a very shapely figure, the type other girls envy. She was about 100lbs. 34c cup a nice hour type figure, and a firm round ass. She had been pretty poor her whole life, only having her Mom in her life, and she never had much, but she always had that figure. Her was was pitch black and straight, down past her shoulder yet full and shiny. During her senior year she had somehow started coming into lots of money after she turned 18. Everyone asked her how she did, but she never told. But she started buying lots of nice things, and then one day she drove to school in her brand new mustang. Everyone figured she must have had a trust fund set aside for her from distant relative that she could get into once she turned 18, it all fit. I had felt happy for her when her life turned around. I had always tried to be friendly with when I saw and she was pretty friendly to me, but since she had always been one grade above we just never got to really know each other. Oh hey I know you, your Stacey right, I recognize you from school, she said. She was smiling and it just made her more stunning. I felt myself beginning to get wet again. Hey Jill, how are you doing? Jill came around the counter and walked up to me. My did, I say she was beautiful, she was gorgeous up close. She was wearing a mini leather dress that stopped right below her ass, and clung tightly to her body, the top of the dress had thing straps that went over her shoulders and it was so low cut that her nipples could pop out with the wrong movement. She was wearing shear black stockings that went to about her mid thighs with some sex black pumps on. She had black necklace that looked almost like a collar (I forget what they’re called) but it a thin fabric. I’m doing great Stace, it’s so good to see you again. She gave me hug, and just feeling her tits press against mine, made my juices start flowing again. It’s good to see you too, been a while, I said hugging her back. You work here? Well I guess my little is out, yeah I started working here last year, which is when I started getting a little money. It pays pretty well. Wow just as working as cashier, that must be a lot per hour? Jill giggle which was very sexy for her, No silly the cashier part is just something I do every now and then when I have days off from college. My real job is being an exotic dancer, which I do at night. OK I must have lived a secluded life or life because I had no idea what an exotic dancer was; though I did figure it had to do with dancing and probably doing it sexy style. I know Jill saw it on my face, cause leave giggled again, and lean in close her tits pressing against mine, getting me all turned on. I felt her breath on my ear as she whispered, I dance up on stage in front of men and women and the whole time I’m removing pieces of my clothing till I’m totally naked. I did a gasp at the realization of what she was, a stripper. I know she heard my gasp cause then she put her mouth against my ear and put my earlobes between her lips and suck on it for a second before pulling. Damn I was getting hot by now, how did everyone know what my ears did to me. I had my eyes closed as I kept feeling her lips on my ear even though she had pulled away. I finally remembered where I was and I opened my eyes, and saw Jill looking with that sexy smile on her face. I wanted to say a lot of things to her like, Your so sexy, or I want you so badly, or please do that again, but all that came out was, Is.Isn’t.Isn’t that illegal. you know. being under 21.or something? She giggles again, No, you can be an exotic dancer once you turn 18, and believe me it pays well. How much an hour? I asked.

Silly it doesn’t pay by the hour, it’s by the tips the customers give you I looked shocked, by tips only, isn’t that risky since you take a chance they won’t tip? Oh believe, when you got a room full of horny guys wanting to see girls naked they started throwing money on the stage. See what you do is start out by just dancing sexy, then they guys, they more, so they start pulling dollar bills, they’ll either hand to you, toss it on the table, or slide in the waist of your panties. Then you take off a little something, and they throw more money at you, take something else off, more money given. By the end of the day of the day you would have made anywhere between 400-$900 depending on how busy the night it. The guys with more money throw larger bills. Usually Friday nights are the best because that’s when they get paid, so they have more to throw at you. Then there are personal dances, which are called lap dances. They or girl had to pay at least 40 to just get the personal dance then they start tipping after that. I once made 1500. I stood there shocked, thinking wow, and of course I said, Wow”. Jill kept smiling that sexy smile, Of course there are some nights when its real slow, and you’ll be lucky to get even a hundred, but the good nights make up for it. I just stood there dumbfounded thinking how much money was that compared to the little part time job I had as a waitress making 3.00 per hour plus tips. I was lucky to get out of there with 60.00 on a good night. Jill then silence, by asking a question that really shocked me. Stace you have hot body, I mean face it you are stunning, you would do good working here, and it would be nice to work with someone I know as a friend. I mean don’t get me wrong I have made plenty of friends here with the other girls, but I must admit I have always liked, and I wished I would forth going with you everytime you tried talking to me, but I was a poor girl, who was very shy, and I didn’t think you would really want to be my friend, so I just stayed out of the way. You were always nice to me, when other put me down for having no money, and the guys were always trying to get in my pants. Well what I mean is why don’t you apply to work here, I know the Owner she’s is the one who hired me, and is a good friend, I can get you hired. I mean I know you can dance, You were in the dance class in 2nd period while I was in 1st period during your freshman and sophomore years. Plus the real money comes in after mid-night cause that is when it gets really wild in here. Girls will pair up and dance together and guys love it seeing two girls rubbing their naked bodies against each other, especially when they use toys. I stood there embarrassed hearing the hottest girl around telling me I’m sexy. It was taking me a little bit to intake all of what she told me. I.I.I’m not that hot especially compared to you, I cou. couldn’t work here, I don’t have the stuf.Toy’s That last part of the toys hit me real late. Jill was grinning real big, Oh the girls will use things like vibrators, dildo’s strap-ons, etc. and they will fuck each other right there in front of everyone. My pussy was on fire thinking of the possibility of doing something like in front of people. I know my face was flush and hot, I’m pretty sure that pale pinkish skin was turning bright red at this point. Jill suddenly get smiling and pulled me to her hugging me, Oh Stace, I’m sorry I shouldn’t have so outright with that stuff, I’ve embarrassed you, I’m sorry, I just let my thoughts run my mouth, I hope I haven’t offended you. Oh no Jill you have nothing to be sorry about, I’m really flattered that you think I’m sexy and, Ohh I just don’t think I could do something like that, I’m just not as sexy as you are. Jill broke the and held my shoulders, Oh Stace you are sexy, and I know you would do good, but I shouldn’t have asked such a question. There’s no need to be sorry Jill, I mean I’m turned on by how you think of me, I mean flattered. I knew I was red again, I had just told her that she turned me on. Jill smiled again, Ohh I almost melted, I almost wanted to apply right then, but my parents would not have it. Jill took my hand again, it was so soft. Here I am rambling off, and I’m sure you came in for a reason, anything I can help with you with? Then I remember again where I was and what I had come to do. I felt face getting hot again, how could I ask this hot girl who I was falling in love about buying a vibrator. Jill saw me getting flushed, and she squeezed my gently, It’s Ok Stace you can tell me, no need to be embarrassed with me, I mean I worked in this place, right? Oh yeah, that’s right I thought, then why was I getting so ashamed.

I finally managed to whisper, a.aa.vibrator”. Jill smiled and taking my hand led to the toy section. I couldn’t believe at the different types of sex toys there were. Beads, plus, dildos, vibes, gags, whips, chains, realistic looking buts w/ holes, pussy styles, vibe for guys, blow up dolls, etc. Is there any particular kind your wanting? she asked. I.I didn’t know there were this many and this is my first time, I just figured there would be a few. Jill squeezed my hand again, There are all sorts, for pleasuring different ways. There are the butterflies, which you wear like a panty, and it stimulates your clit, and you wear it under your clothes. Then there are the eggs, you have a small egg shaped vibe which you slide in, and then control with a remote that is attached to the vibe. Then you have the penis styles, of all sorts, thick, thin, long, ribbed, bumped, curved, double penetration. Double penetration? I asked. She took me to a section where there were vibes that had two types penises. One goes into your pussy, and the other goes into your ass. You can get the one where the anal one is just as big, or these smaller ones that will just stimulate the outer edge. Have you ever done anal, no., ever wanted to.not sure huh, well we can come back later to these then. Where are you most sensitive at? I was blushing big time by now, Well my huh, clit, and sometimes I am able to really get off with my g-spot. How wet do you get? Huh, very. Do you mind if I see, I mean if I can find out how you react to different ways, I could help you better. I huh, no I don’t mind. Jill still smiling knelt down in front, and lifted my skirt up. Oh I was so hot by now, this sexy girl looking at my pussy. Wow, you weren’t kidding about being wet, I bet you squirt too huh? I thought you might. Jill ran here forefinger up my inner thigh, running through the slickness that was pouring out. I felt a shudder go through me. Well this won’t do, I need both hands. I didn’t know what she had in mind until with skill she had pulled my skirt all the way down. Jill did an intake, Wow you are so hot, and shaved bare. Your lips are so pink, if you had your hair shaved you could still tell you’re a natural red head. I bet your are extremely sensitive. I felt her blow across my lips, and I let out a moan, as I felt more juice squeeze out. Jill began running her fingers over my lips, and around the outsides, listening to my reaction as well as feeling them. Then slid her finger just inside the folds, and caressed my clit. UGGhhhhH my knees buckled. She continued diddling my clit, then she slid her finger deep inside me, moving her finger around. Oh god this was so awesome. Then while she slid another finger in, wiggling them, sliding them in and out. Wow you respond so well to so many variations of stimulation, but I’m going to try something else out real quick. I almost didn’t hear as I was enjoying this, but I managed to stutter ok. While her fingers were still inside she then pressed her thumb against my clit, moving it around. AAHhHHh I gasped. I was breathing real hard by now. I thought so, you have excellent response to penetration and clit manipulation at the same time. As she continued to play I felt my climax building real fast, faster than usual when I just play with my clit. Jill started to remove her fingers, when I grabbed her wrist, Please.Please don’t stop, I.I need it.Please I managed to whisper. I looked down at Jill and she smiled so sexily, I felt another shudder, I didn’t care if anyone else was there or not. Jill resumed her stimulations to me, with her finger deep inside of me, and her thumb playing with me clit. Ugghhhh oh yes, please yeesss, Ohh shit I’mm cumming. I ground my pelvis against her hand and my body began shuddering as I came, squirting all down my thighs, and onto Jill’s sexy hand, and arm. After a few moments I started coming down, and I opened my eyes, looking down at Jill. She a huge grin on her face, with a look of lust in her eyes. That was so sexy Stacey. Jill stuck her finger into mouth and sucked it clean. MMMM you taste so sweet. I think I have just the thing for you, if you don’t mind I’ll be right back. I just managed to nod yes. Jill got up and patted my thigh, and looked at me for just a moment then ran back to the front of the store. I just stood not believing what had just happened. I couldn’t decide if I should pull my skirt back up or not, at the moment I didn’t care. Jill came back, oh she was so sexy, and she was holding a clear looking penis. She stopped and looked at me again. God, Stace you are so hot. I blushed. I was still flustered from my orgasm. Stacey, I think this kind would be good for you. She held her vibe showing it to me. It is 6 inches long, and 2 inches think , just right for you, it will be a little tight, but in my opinion I think it is better that way. As you can see it id ribbed near the top, with little bumps, going all the way down. But what it better is this. She turned it around, and on the one side, it had what looked like a little thumb extending from it about an inch out. This is for full penetration, and this is supposed to rest against your clit, while reaching your G-spot. It was my first one, and most favorite still out of all my toys. It takes 2 cell batteries, and has three levels, low medium and high. I must tell you is great. Now I figure you want to wait to use yours until you get home, and have some privacy, am I right, I did, but if you don’t mind I would demonstrate it. I nodded my, yes I would love to see it in action. My sisters had just been thin, and short, and smooth. Jill smiled and handed it to me. I took and gazed at it. WOW this is what Jill used on herself, I wanted to smell it, but I thought Jill might get offended so I just looked at it. Then Jill rolled her tight dress up till it was up to her navel. I tore my eyes off the toy, to gaze at Jill in all her splendor. Oh Damn Jill, you are so hot. I gazed longingly at Jill exposed thighs and pelvis taking her all in, She was nicely shaven with just a little patch of hair above her lips. Her pubic hair was just as black as her head. Her skin was almost as fair as mine, and her nether lips were so smooth, and I could tell she was turned on, as her lips were glistening, and some juice was running down her thighs. Jill took my hand and pulled me to her.

As I stepped in her, she leaned forward and began kissing me passionately. I almost dropped her toy, and I returned her kiss. Oh I was in love. Jill then moved her mouth around to my ear and licked it then whispered, Go ahead Stace, fuck me with it. Using her hand she guided mine down with the toy. I slowly caressed the toys around her lips, hearing her moan, as she nipped at my ear. That’s it Stace, get me wet, work it on me. She moved her pelvis against the toys, as I slicked up the toy with her juices. Now Stace, She moaned. I slowly began sliding the penis into her pussy, even with it all slick and her wet I could tell she was a tight fit. I worked it slowly, not wanting to hurt her, as I felt it sliding in. When I finally got it as for as it would go, I began to slowly twist it back and forth. I looked into Jill eyes, and I saw the fiery lust in them. I then began kissing her, using my tongue and she met back. Then I began pushing the toy in out of her slowly fucking her with it. OH Shit Stace, yes fuck me, please, oh damn it feels so good. Jill moved her hand down to my pussy, and stimulating my clit. MMMMMMM I moaned. Jill continued to play with my clit, as I fucked her with the penis. Ugghhhh shit Jill, you sexy finger feel so good on me. I could feel the climax building again, and knew it would not take me long. Jill then whispered into my ear. Turn it on Stace, twist the black knob on the bottom, till you hear three clicks. Using my other I did so, while she kept diddling my clit. As I clicked it on, I felt the vibe come alive, with it pulsing throb. UGGGHhhhh Jill moaned. I felt her moan. I pressed the thumb portion of the vibe against her clit, and clicked the switched 2 more time. The thrumming pulsation of the vibe was so strong I almost lost hold it. AAAAGHHHH shit yes fuck me, ohhhhhh fuck yesss, Jill was screaming by now. Her fingers began working on fast on my clit. OHHH god Jill I’m gonna cum I cried out. I clenched down on her hand, as my orgasm rushed out, my juices, spilling forth. Jill’s body began rocking as she started cumming, OHHH shit Stace I’m cumming AAHHH Fuck. Jill clamped down on the toy, as her orgasm erupted, her whole body shaking. My orgasm began to subside but Jill’s kept on going, her hand no longer working on me. I looked into her face, her mouth was open, and her eyes rolled back. I finally began to feel her subside, when she her body racked against mine as she screamed again. AAAHHH shit I’m cumming again”. Her whole body rocked against mine as another orgasm hit her. She was practically hanging on to me to keep from falling. Just when I thought she was coming down, another orgasm rocked her body yet a third time. Jill screamed out, OHHH shit , AAAHHHH fuck AHHHH! Her hand finally grasped mine and slowly pushed down pulling the penis out of her. She held onto my hand, and her shuddering body slowed down. She finally came down off her orgasm as she slumped into me, breathing hard. God Stace, that was so awesome, She managed to stammer. I held onto as we kissed again. That was when I heard the clapping. Startled both Jill and me spun around to find three women standing at one end of the aisle, whistling and clapping cheering us on. Two of them looked to be around my age, while the third one, must have been in her mid 30’s, but she was hot. She stepped forward, Well Jill, are you going to introduce us to your girlfriend. Both Jill and I blushed. Miss Callry, Jennifer, Allison, this is Stacey. We went to school together. Stacey this is Miss Callry, the owner of K.T.’s, motioning to the older lady, and Jennifer and Allison, they are co-worker. The other two girls grin. Both of them were very sexy also. Miss Callry walked up to us. I hope you don’t mind, we have been watching some time now, we just thought it was so sexy, watching you two, you know how we have been telling you needed a girlfriend, and she is so hot, do you think she would want to work here. She patted my ass.

I just blushed. Oh Stacey isn’t my. I cut her off by gently squeezing her hand. I wanted to be her girlfriend if she would be mine. Jill glanced up at me and smiled, and I saw a tear form. She isn’t my recruit, I was just helping her find the right of toy for her. She smiled back at me and squeezed my hand. I smiled, she wanted to be my girlfriend also. Miss Callry looked back at me, Are you sure, you have the body, and you would do great here. I blushed again, My huh parents wouldn’t except it, and I don’t think I could get naked in front of people. Miss Callry patted my ass again, Ohh that’s a shame, well if you ever change you mind, give me a call. Jill the girls are getting ready to practice their numbers, since it seems to be real slow in the bookstore, why don’t you go ahead and close it up after your done here (she slightly pinched my ass, while the other two giggled) and then come back and help me, bring you girlfriend and show her around if she wants. Allison would you run back and grab a specialty pack and bring it up here to give to Stacey before she leave. The smaller of the two girls ran off. She looked to be 5 ft, at only 95lbs, with perky b cup tits, and brown eye, but quite shapely. Stacey I’m going to give you a package, it had a few things you might like, I only give them to girls who apply for the wild side dancing employment but seeing as how you are friends with Jill, and it seems you are trying some new things out, I going to give them to you free of charge. We have been waiting for Jill to get her someone and to us that you special. I blushed again and she pinched my ass one last time, and then smiling at me she turned around and walked off, followed by Jennifer who was a blonde, at 5ft 8 in, with c cup tits, and an hour glass figure. Jennifer’s gaze lingered on me a little bit longer before she smiled and bounded off after Miss Callry. When they were gone, Jill and Me looked at each other and began laughing.

“I’m sorry bout that Stace. No need to be sorry, Jill I enjoyed it, and I hope you did too. More than you know Stace, were serious about wanting to be my girlfriend just then? I looked into her eyes and smiled squeezing her hands, and then kissed her. More than you know. I whispered. After we got done kissing Jill took me a section in the toys and pulled down a package. It had the same vibe as Jill’s in clear color. It was priced at 70 dollars. Don’t worry about paying Stace, I have it covered. Oh I couldn’t have you do that. Think nothing of it Stace, my gift to you. We walked back up to the counter where Jill rang up the vibe on the register. It totaled to be 74.89. I started to pull the money out of my purse, when Jill stopped me and pulled the money out of her own purse. When the receipt printed up, she took it and wrote something down on the back. My number, she said. I took it, and then taking her hand I jotted my number down on her palm. Just then Allison came bounding up with a medium sized paper bag and some kind of black material waded up. She came up to me and hand me the bag. I’m sure you’ll like these she whispered. Oh and I found this back in the toys section, I’m pretty sure you wouldn’t want to leave it. She handed it to me, and I then realized that I had forgotten my skirt, and I was still walking around bare ass. I blushed as I looked at Jill, and she looked down at hers self realizing she had forgotten to roll her dress back down. Allison looked me over with a smile, then bounded off to the back. I quickly put my skirt back on. Jill came around the counter, her dresses still up and hugged me. As she walked me to the door, she reached and slid her finger into my pussy. She wiggled it around, then pulled it out and sucked on it. Then we kissed, and before I walked out, I looked back, Are you doing anything tomorrow night, a new club open on the north end of town. Jill smiled, I’ll be by to pick you up at 6 then. As I walked to my car and got in, I thought to myself, I can’t wait for tomorrow.

I suppose I have you to thank for my current state of affairs. Yes, for the nicely padded bank account, the thoroughly satisfying job with the flexible hours, not to mention the legions of admirers. But I’ve got a monkey on my back, pal, and that’s your fault too.

‘Take naked pictures of yourself,’ you said. ‘I fantasize about us masturbating together,’ you confessed. How did I go from an ordinary person with a tepid libido, to a raging nymphomaniac exhibitionist? I know when it started: that hot day in June when I sent you a picture of me with a grape Popsicle in my vagina. I should have known right then and there that it would be all downhill for me. I should have seen it coming. I was getting hooked, and I probably should have put the brakes on, but the thrill was so delicious, and the picture-taking so exciting. And you were so appreciative.

Not that I’m complaining. I haven’t been this horny since I was sixteen. Although you probably shouldn’t have sent me that ad off the Internet about making lots of money, working a few hours, and getting to show off. Because I’ve become quite a showoff indeed. Knowing that someone—anyone, in fact—is watching me, makes me squirm. It’s probably a good thing there’re lots of men and more than a few women willing to pay for the kind of fantasies I gave you so often for free. Naturally, the fact that husband still knows nothing about it only makes it sweeter.

Four mornings a week, after my husband has already kissed us good-bye and headed off to work, I drop my kids off at daycare and drive 40 minutes into the city in my new soccer-mom minivan. I pull into a private lot and smile genially at the attendant who gives me my parking stub to be validated before I leave work for the day. The validation saves me nine ninety-nine, which won’t break the bank by any stretch, but there’s still that part of me that feels like if I can save money, I should.

I tuck the manila ticket into my purse and get out, handing Phil the Parking Boy the keys. Phil is barely nineteen and shy, so naturally the slut in me takes any opportunity to brush against him accidentally or expose myself to him surreptitiously. Today I’m in a short skirt, and I make sure he gets a glimpse of my bare ass and black thong as I reach unnecessarily far into the backseat to get my gym bag. For the record, I’m good at keeping myself covered when it counts. I can squat down to pick up a teething toy without showing so much as a glimpse of additional thigh, or walk through the Baby Gap with nary a gratuitous wiggle or bounce. But there’s something about the quick flush of color in Phil’s soft cheeks when he sees me pull up that brings out the naughty girl in me. Oh, it’s nothing compared to what I’m going to spend the better part of the morning doing, but there’s a rush that comes with flashing this boy that never fails to get my fire stoked. It’s a nice way to start my day.

I leave Phil in the parking garage with my keys, my grocery-getter, and his teenage woody as I head through the metal detectors into the air-conditioned office building where I work. I check in with the receptionist, sharing a smile, pleasantries about the agreeable weather and the latest picture of her toddler. Quicker than you can say ‘Have a lovely day, Karen,’ she’s given my laminated security badge a cursory glance and sent me to the elevator banks with a wave.

I step into the shining glass and chrome elevator with three men in suits and two women in equally restrained business dress. There are fifteen law offices in this building, two accounting firms, three medical billing offices, and at least ten private offices behind whose doors I have no idea what kind of business is being conducted. I am the last one in, and I can see the other riders behind me in the high polish of the elevator doors.

The men catch my attention first, as men often do, and look to see if any of them is checking me out. The youngest one looks to be closest to my age and is engrossed in the morning paper, but the older gentleman is sneaking a sideways glance at my ample cleavage in my lightweight summer sweater. I pretend to adjust my bra strap and my breasts sway slightly. He clears his throat and looks up, checking the elevator’s progress.

I smile and look at the two women. One is tall and thin, impeccable groomed in her custom tailored Armani, and ignores me completely as she assesses her French manicure. The other looks like a prison matron dressed in battleship grey from her hair to her shoes and is scowling, her grey eyes shifting impatiently between the floor indicator lights and my bare legs. I am dressed comfortably for the warm summer weather, but she seems to take my expanses of naked skin as an affront to the decorum of the very building. For her benefit I shift my weight from one sandal-clad foot to the other, wriggling my hips slightly so that my skirt creeps up a bit, which I of course pretend not to notice. As the elevator stops with a bump and a lurch, she pushes past me with two of the men, making a noise of clear disdain in her throat that sounds like ‘harumph.’ I can’t help but smile and I pull my skirt back into place.

I get off on the eighth floor. There is one door here, and behind it is the office where I am employed part-time. I swipe the security badge pinned to my sweater through the slot provided for the purpose, and when I hear the soft buzz of acceptance I pull the stainless steel door open and walk into the softly lit reception area. A matronly receptionist greets me warmly, as she does most mornings of the week. She is dressed neatly and conservatively in a summer dress and she hands me a typed sheet with my name, code name, and access code typed in bold at the top. I scan in quickly for my room assignment and she responds to my unspoken query, “You’re in lucky seven today, honey. Hi Rob,” she adds, smiling at the young man who has come in directly behind me. He smiles back and mumbles a greeting, and we walk together across the small reception area to another secured door. June buzzes us in.

“Thanks, June,” I reply and we head through the door down a long, carpeted corridor with similar security doors on either side. The iron grey of the doors is incongruous with the soft, indirect lighting, rose beige carpeting and strategically placed watercolors and potted ficus trees. Rob walks wordlessly down the hall with his coffee and punches himself into the room at the very end of the hall. Through the open door I glimpse that banks of video monitors and computer screens that fill the room, and several of the workstations are already manned and operational. As he slips inside I call out, “Have a good shift, Rob,” and again he mumbles something in return that I miss. Rob is one of only two controllers I’ve ever seen, and this morning’s chance encounter with his taciturn self has not changed my opinion that they had to be a strange lot of people.

I stand before door number seven and I check the sheet for my access code. I punch in the number and the same soft buzzing of the outer door signals for me to enter my office for the day.

Room number seven is the ‘toy’ room. There are twenty rooms in all. One is the ‘jungle’ room, two is the ‘latex’ room, three is the ‘torture’ room, and so forth and so on. Each has a different theme or function. I’m occasionally in the ‘lingerie’ room, the ‘naughty nurse’ room, the ‘teacher’ room, or like today, the ‘toy’ room.

There is a large, soft bed in the center of the room and banks of lights all around. The walls are draped with soft, velvet stage curtains in a darkish taupe. Cameras blink their red lights on and off at me from the four corners of the room, and the slight whirring noise they make as their operator checks the focus tells me that I’m live. I face the camera nearest the door and wave up at it. “Good morning,” I call cheerily.

“Good morning,” a man’s deep voice replies.

“Hey Scott,” I say back to the voice as the camera I’m speaking to zooms in tighter. “How was your weekend?” I ask.

“Good,” he replies. “That a new sweater?” I nod. “Pretty,” he says. Scott is a man of relatively few words, but despite the brevity of our small talk, we have one of the best working relationships in the organization and we’re paired together more often than not. I’ve never actually seen Scott in person, I’ve only heard his voice, and we’ve had some wonderful conversations punctuated by my frequent calls to self-pleasuring.

“I’ll be ready in a sec,” I say to the camera, to which he replies with his usual ‘whenever you’re ready.’

I step into the small bathroom conveniently provided for me and strip to my birthday suit. A cursory reference to my daily work assignment gives me my costume for the day. ‘Teen toy virgin.’ Sighing at the unoriginality of the description—our clients with any modicum of imagination are few and far between—I pull my long hair back into a ponytail and tie it with a pink ribbon. I select a fresh pair of white cotton bikini panties from my bag and slip braless into a matching cotton camisole. I apply a fresh coat of shiny wet lip gloss, and survey the effect in the mirror. It’s my own opinion that I’m getting a bit too long in the tooth to pull of teen virgin for much longer, but I remind myself that it’s the illusion my customers are after, and after all, the panties and camisole combination is far more comfortable under the hot lights than the black latex catsuit.

I go back into the room, shutting the bathroom door behind me. As I approach the bed, four cameras swivel and whiz and the lights in the room alternately dim and brighten and change colors as Scott searches for the right mood. He decides on daylight with pink overtones. “Nice,” I tell him, and slide open the hidden drawers built into the platform under the bed. My pussy begins to hum at the assortment of tools at my disposal for the days work. I always feel like a kid in a toy store on my mornings in the toy room, and I eagerly anticipate Scott’s instructions. “I’m good to go when you are,” I tell him and eye the lifelike dildo selection, hoping that the twin-headed double-penetration dong is on the docket for the morning. “What’s up first?”

Scott takes a minute to check his computer and tells me, “Okay, you’re live for Tommy in Chicago. Scott gives me the customer’s requests word for word, and while the words he’s saying aren’t his own, it’s his voice that fills the room, and its deep, sonorous vibrations are enough to get me wet.

My day begins with some fairly easy masturbation. Tommy wants to see me finger myself to orgasm, and since it’s a fifteen-minute block, I take my time. I ask him a couple of times if he wants me to use a toy, but he says no, just my fingers will be enough. I ask if he’d like me any other positions, but he assures me that on my back just I like I am is perfect. It’s almost ridiculously simple, and when the warning bell sounds softly but insistently in the room and I hear Rick needlessly remind me, “Three minutes,” I know Tommy’s time is almost up. It’s up to me whether I fake an earth-shattering orgasm or have a real one, and I usually divide my day between the two. I decide in a second that I’m going to take this one for real and I close my eyes and concentrate on the building pleasure in my pussy. I open my mouth and moan, and even though I know that he can’t hear me, the visual effect is good.

I arch my back as the first orgasm of my day shoots from my cunt through the rest of my body. I bury my fingers in my pussy as far as they will go and cry out as I spasm with pleasure. My hips buck as I clench my muscles around my hands and trap them in my smooth cunt.

As the waves of pleasure subside I pull my slippery fingers out of my soaked, throbbing pussy. I look into the camera and raise my fingers to my shining lips. I lick my juices off them one at a time and I smile as I hear Rick relay Tommy’s final message to me. “You were wonderful, thank you.” A second later the red light on the camera blinks off.

“Take five,” Scott says, and I retire to the bathroom to freshen up before my next customer.

The workday goes very quickly for me. I have two cheapies back to back, which is what we call the customers that only order five-minute blocks. I treat them to two Oscar-winning fake orgasms and settle down for the fourth customer who has booked a thirty minute block and wants to see the double penetration dong, two bullets and nipple clips. Feeling a bit like a circus act with all those toys in play, I can hear the amusement in Scott’s voice as he struggles to maintain the right mood to keep me horny. He knows I’m useless if I’m reduced to a fit of giggles, but his struggle to remain his composure while I’m applying clamps and shifting bullets around is making me just long for the half-hour to be over. I scream with fake ecstasy in the soundproof room and finally the red light goes off.

Realizing that I’m being watched all the time by horny paying customers, my work partner Scott in the control room, and occasionally my bosses who I never see but I’m told like to keep an eye on us for quality control keeps me hot and horny all day long. By the end of my shift I’ve faked enough orgasms that the buildup of desire and passion between my legs is very real.

Scott and I laugh and joke between customers, and by my last client before quitting, I’m reading for a final, real orgasm to wrap up my day. I’m thinking that the scheduled thirty minutes as a ‘teen anal slut’ should do the trick. I lube my ass and beg Harry from New York to fuck me hard in the ass. I’m on all fours banging away at my asshole with a large pink vibrator when Scott interrupts and tells me that Harry has abruptly logged off. He’s laughing as he tells me that Harry couldn’t last the whole thirty minutes, so if there was anything I wanted to do for the next twenty-five minutes, I was free.

“Actually,” I tell Scott, looking up into Camera A, “Is there anything you’d like to see?” I ask him with a twinkle in my eye.

“Hmmm,” he thinks for a minute. “A private show just for me?” he asks, the tone of his voice betraying his uncertainty.

“Anything you like, partner,” I tell him, and stroke the pink vibe in and out of my ass slowly as I smile into the camera.

“Well, you know that’s against regulations…” he begins, but I keep smiling at him and stroking my ass. I know why he hesitates, how he’s thinking that a private show for him would breach our professional relationship, but that’s just what makes me squirm with delight. The thought of his sexy voice telling me not what some anonymous client wants but what turns him on is making my pussy drip with anticipation.

“Who’s gonna know,” I say with a wink, my voice deep and devilish, and when he takes exhales, I know I’ve got him hooked.

“You know what I’d like to see,” he says softly and I hear the cameras in the room readjust with a series of whirs and clicks.

“Say it,” I command.

“Scotty.”

“I can’t hear you,” I tease, even though I can hear him just fine.

“I want Scotty,” he repeats, his voice deeper and sexier than usual.

I grin, and slowly easing the pink vibrator out of my ass and discarding it on the floor, I reach for the toy in question. Scotty is the pet name Scott and I have given what the customer sees and selects on his computer as ‘Realistic #2,’ based on Scott’s assertion that it looks just like his own cock. I have no way of knowing if he’s making that detail up or not, but it’s become our own private joke when a customer selects Scotty. Now, knowing I’m going to use it privately for the real Scott makes me hornier than ever. The fact that he may actually be hung like a cashew is entirely unimportant at this point.

I pull out the large, flesh-toned dildo and lay back on the bed against the mound of pillows, stroking it and playing with it’s latex, lifelike balls while waiting for further instructions. A few seconds later, Scott gives me my first instruction. For a man who relays sexual commands to me all day long, his first direction is short and somewhat strained.

“Lick it,” he says and I raised the smooth latex to my lips. I caress one end of it with my tongue as the long shaft rubs freely between my breasts. It tastes vaguely like the cherry flavored toy cleaner we use and I get it shiny and wet with my tongue.

“Now suck it,” Scott instructs, “suck my cock.” I oblige, opening my lips wide and staring into the nearest camera as I take as much in as I can. I slide it in and out of my lips, sucking it with relish, getting hotter by the minute in anticipation of what Scott wants to see next. I make a mental note to pace myself and continue with what I’m doing. After a minute or two, Scott voices his next request. “I want to rub my cock between your tits. Will you lift your shirt for me?”

I put the Scotty down for a minute and slowly raise the lace hem of the camisole. My breasts are smooth and white and I fondle them for the cameras which whir and hum madly as I tug at my rosy, erect nipples. Kneeling on the bed, I pick up the large, heavy cock and slide it between my large tits. “Oh,” I say, squeezing it between my full breasts. “Your cock is so big,” I say as I press the warming latex dildo back and forth. “I don’t know if I could take it all in my tight pussy,” I add, and wait for a response. I can feel my pussy getting even damper and I resist the urge to slide two fingers in my already damp panties. I never move until Scott tells me, so I relax and enjoy the feel of my hands on my tits. “Talk to me, Scott,” I murmur breathlessly.

“I’ll go slowly,” Scott says, warming to the game. “Perhaps if you’d rub your tight pussy I’d be able to slide in more easily. Please pull your panties to one side and stroke yourself a little first,” Scott says.

‘Finally,’ I think to myself, and slide my panties aside as instructed. I softly brush my fingers across my clit and I shudder as I place the slick fleshy tool against my wet opening. I spread my thighs wide and slip my fingers into my wet, shaved pussy. I’m slick with my own juices and I flick my fingers rapidly over my hard clit. I can come like that in a minute, so I struggle to think of something else. I throw my head back as I touch myself, listening for the whirring that tells me Scott is getting some close up shots.

“I need to be inside you,” Scott says. “Guide my cock inside.” He’s starting to sound like I imagine he would if he were in the room with me in the flesh, making me his whore. I grip the thick shaft of the dildo and slowly begin to slide it in, my head falling back again as I’m filled with the cool, hard rubber. I know without looking that it’s getting shinier from my juices and I hope Scott’s enjoying the show Harry was paying handsomely for.

“You’re so big, Scott, and you have such a nice cock,” I say, wincing as the fat shaft slides in deeper. “But it hurts a little,” I add virginally, waiting for a response and hoping that wasn’t too much. If anyone knows how far I am from virginal, it’s Scott.

“I’m sorry,” he says, his voice husky with desire and apparently totally absorbed in the fantasy. “Maybe it would go in more easily from behind,” he suggests, and I nod in agreement. I position myself on all fours and spread my legs for the camera, exposing my shiny, wet cunt. I insert the fat cock again and slide it home. I rock back and forth on my knees as the dildo slides in and out of me wetly. I lower my head to the pillows and use my free hand to finger my clit again, almost unnecessarily since the pounding of the huge cock in my pussy is bringing me to my second somewhat rapid orgasm of the day.

“Stop,” Scott commands suddenly, and I look up at the camera with surprise clearly written on my expression. “I think I liked you better the other way,” he says, “lay on your back, take off those stupid panties and spread your legs as far as they’ll go.” His voice is more insistent than usual, and I can by his tone that he’s close to coming himself. I do as he says, like always, and when he adds “take off your top too so I can see all of you,” I comply quickly and gladly.

Chapter Ten

The evening ended shortly after. No one had paid much attention to the video tape that Jean had brought by once the action started. It had served it’s purpose though and Jean placed it back in it’s place on the shelf in her video store. She scanned the other pornographic videos on the shelves and picked up one after the other and examined the pictures on the covers.

Mental images of the previous night came to her. Hard throbbing cocks pounding into Cheryl’s mouth and pussy. Sharon fingering Steve’s asshole as he came. She even imagined what it must have looked like to the others as she fingered herself with her legs spread wide, exposing her cunt for the group to see. The thoughts of the orgy sent a hot burn through her groin. She had to arrange a party. She had to have it happen again. The lust and the excitement that they all felt couldn’t be denied by any of them. She would arrange it when Kevin came to work. Somehow they would work together to arrange another party, but this time they would invite Judy. The bitch would be shown the video of her and Sharon and then the blackmail she had threatened would be reversed.

Kevin arrived at his usual time and met Jean in her office. “Good morning Jean”, he said as he entered her office and sat down. Jean was anxious to see him and as she closed the blinds she turned to him, “Did you enjoy yourself last night Kevin?” It was a stupid question and she knew it. It was obvious that he had enjoyed himself. Kevin smiled at her, “That party was a blast Jean. Cheryl told me on the way home that she didn’t think she was capable of doing the things that she did, but she enjoyed everything. I think she’s found a drug that she can’t get enough of. How about you Jean? Do you have any regrets?”

Jean laughed out loud at the question. “I’m wet just thinking about the party last night. I’ve never been so excited in my entire life. You do remember Judy and her role in this entire affair? Well, just before you arrived this morning, I decided that I’m going to throw a party myself. You and Cheryl, Sharon and Steve and I will be there and I’ll invite Judy. I’ll show the entire group the video we have of her and Sharon and see how she reacts. If she reacts as I think she will, we can introduce her to our exclusive club. What do you think?”

Kevin loved the idea but was troubled. “What if she tells Steve about you and me to get even for the video?” Jean sat next to Kevin, “I told Steve about you and I on the way home last night after the party. You introduced me to something I’d never experienced before. I shared those experiences with Steve. We were living together like brother and sister. The sex was gone from our marriage and you changed all that. You might even say that Steve is grateful. If Judy tells Steve anything, it won’t work. I can’t wait to see the look on her face when she’s confronted.”

Kevin was relieved that the pressure was off and asked when she planned on throwing the party. “Ask Cheryl if she’s game and if so, I’ll set things up for this coming friday night, if that meets with everyone’s plans.” Kevin nodded in agreement.

Jean rose and turned toward Kevin and looked down at him. Her hands pulled at the fabric of her skirt and it inched it’s way up revealing her shapely, nylon covered legs. Kevin’s eyes were riveted on them as more and more was exposed. His cock was starting to harden in his pants and he felt his heart throbbing deep within his chest. Jean’s skirt was now hiked up as far as her stocking tops and her garter belt, then her panty covered pussy came into view.

Her mound was full and protruded obscenely. He could see the outline of her large outer cunt lips and the parting of her slit beneath the black silk panties that covered them. He reached out and slowly pulled her panties down. Jean kicked them away and opened her legs slightly. Her cunt was beautiful. It was covered in a heavy growth of black cunt hair. The lips were swollen with excitement and had parted invitingly.

“Come on Kevin! Suck my pussy for me baby.” She grasped his head and guided his face to her cunt. His mouth made contact with her pussy and his tongue snaked out and into the hair covered mound in front of him. He found her clitoris and licked at it, covering it with wetness. His tongue then dipped deeper and found her tunnel. It was already wet with her juices as he plunged his tongue deeply into her hole. Her perfume was exquisite and in his excitement he grasped her buttocks and kneaded them as he pushed his face deeper and deeper between her legs.

Jean unbuttoned her blouse to the waist and exposed her breasts to the cool air of the office. Her nipples were hard and she pinched them and moaned in pleasure as she gyrated her hips in an effort to rub her pussy into Kevins sucking mouth. Kevin paused for a moment and stripped. “Bend over the desk Jean and show me your beautiful ass.”

Jean pulled her skirt all the way up, exposing her heart shaped buttocks and leaned over her desk with her ass raised for Kevin’s enjoyment. She parted her legs and Kevin could see her hairy cunt lips, parted and waiting and nestled deeply between her buttocks. Kevin knelt down behind her and spread her cheeks. His tongue lashed at her cunt lips. He slipped a finger deeply into her pussy and placed his tongue over her asshole.

Jean jumped at the intrusion. It shocked her but felt delicious as he licked her, his finger fucking furiously into her pussy. She reached her hands back and grasped the cheeks of her ass and spread them widely for him. It was as if she were giving him permission to invade her back there. She had never done this before and again Kevin had opened her lust to new adventures. She moaned loudly and swayed back and forth and Kevin continued to lick her and plunge his finger in and out of her.

His cock was rock hard by this time and he rose and placed the head of it against her asshole. He rubbed it up and down, titillating her ass while she writhed beneath him waiting for the inevitable. “Shall I go ahead Jean? Do you want me to do it?” Jean’s desire needed nothing more at the moment and she cried out “Yes! Fuck me in the ass Kevin. Shove your cock up my ass baby. Do it now, I want it.”

Kevin slowly shoved his cock into her ass. Her ass contracted around the head of his cock as it slowly slid up inside her. She moaned and relaxed as more of his magnificent cock inched it’s way into her. She felt tinges of pain at this new invasion but the pleasure was exquisite. Finally, he had her impaled on his cock. She was impaled all the way to his balls. Her body was convulsing in pleasure that she had never felt before. Her fingers found their way to her dripping cunt and she inserted two fingers and started finger fucking herself.

Kevin could feel her fingers on his cock as they moved around inside her cunt. He pulled his cock slowly from her ass and then again slowly pushed it back into her ass. Each time he withdrew it from her he pushed back into her a little faster. Her ass had completely relaxed now and he fucked in and out of her furiously. Her body was shaking, she was moaning and yelling obscenities at him in her pleasure.

Kevin could feel his cum starting to swell up inside him. He leaned over her back and whispered “Do you like it baby? Are you cumming for me?” Jean cried out “Yes Kevin I’m cumming again. Fuck me Kevin. Cream inside my asshole baby. I want to feel your cock pump it’s cream inside my asshole.” The words spurred Kevin on and he pumped his cock back and forth into her now wet asshole. His balls started boiling and he felt the first squirt of his cream rise and splash inside her. Her asshole grasped his cock and contracted onto it. His balls continued to explode as jet after jet of his thick cream errupted from his balls, filling her ass with his juices.

He removed his cock from her and fell into a chair. He was exhausted, drained and fully satisfied. She was quivering all over. Her body still experiencing pleasure as her asshole and cunt continued to contract in a long orgasm. She dropped to her knees. Her head lay on the desk and she gasped for air as the excitement dwindled and then faded away. She rose to her feet, pulled down her skirt, turned to Kevin and said “Kevin, you’re unbelievable. You’re a sex machine for me baby.” She left to clean herself up while Kevin got dressed.

Kevin called Cheryl at work and told her about Jean’s invitation. Cheryl was thrilled and agreed that they should go. Judy came in the store for work at her usual time. She looked pretty good to Kevin since he’d seen her in the video with her face pushed up between Sharon’s legs licking her pussy. She’d had a really nice pair of tits on her also, but it was that hairless pussy that had Kevin’s rapt attention. Clean shaven, completely hairless and spread wide open for Sharon’s tongue to lick and finger fuck. Kevin wondered what she tasted like. What it would be like to rub his mouth and tongue around between her spread legs and suck her swollen clitoris while she writhed around beneath him. He wanted to fuck her too. He wanted to hear her screaming obscenities while his cock rammed into her pussy. He wanted to look into her eyes while his dick creamed in her cunt, filling it. He wanted to hear her beg him not to stop fucking her, while she came and her juices mixed with his flowed down her inner thighs down to the crack of her sweet little ass.

Kevin snapped back to reality and realized that his cock had hardened again in his pants. His eyes met Judy’s. She looked down at his crotch and saw the bulge protruding obscenely. She smiled as she walked past him, pursed her lips and made a kissing sound. Kevin smiled inwardly. He knew she was begging for it and he was going to give it to her. He and a few other people as well.

The rest of the day went pretty fast for Kevin. He got home and showered. Cheryl arrived shortly after. He was wearing a white pair of shorts and a gym shirt. When she saw him she smiled and said “Hi! Is everything all set for this friday night? Are all the others going to be able to make it there? Kevin said “I’m not sure yet. So far it’s you and me, Steve and Jean and probably Sharon. I don’t know if Jean has asked Judy yet”.

Cheryl sat next to Kevin. She could smell the clean soapy smell a man has when he’s just had a shower. She placed her hand in his lap and gave his cock a light squeeze. It immediately hardened under her touch. “Do you want me to do you Kevin?”, she asked. He groaned and nodded his head in response.

Cheryl pulled at his shorts and they gave way and wound up on the floor around his ankles. He wasn’t wearing underwear and Cheryl saw his penis sticking obscenely, straight up. She wrapped her hand around its base and gave it a few strokes. Her head lowered into his lap and she licked the head of his cock while stroking the shaft. Kevin moaned and held her head still while he lunged his cock into her open mouth. She pursed her lips and sucked his magnificent cock. Her tongue teased the head as he plunged it in and out of her wet mouth. He paused for a moment and said “Get undressed Cheryl. I want you to fuck me here on the couch.”

Cheryl stood and stripped quickly. Soon, she was lowering her beautiful cunt down onto his dick. She had straddled his legs and once she had engulfed his entire cock with her wet cunt, she pushed her breasts into his face. Her nipples were erect and needed sucking. He opened his mouth and sucked in as much or tit as he could. He bit down gently on her nipple causing her to moan with desire and pleasure. His tongue flicked at it and teased it in his mouth.

Cheryl was now humping up and down on his cock. He simply sat there while she fucked him. The pleasure he was feeling was incredible. His cock was bottoming out inside of her cunt. Each time she pushed her cunt down onto his cock, she completely enveloped it with her sucking pussy. She was impaled on the entire shaft and it felt delicious. Her lust began to rise even higher now. Each time his cock rammed into the back of her cunt she let out moans and sighs of pleasure.

“Kevin I love your cock baby. It’s so big and hard in my pussy. I want it to fill my cunt with your cream. Fuck me hard. Fuck me. Fuck my hairy pussy. Suck my tits and fuck me.” Kevin began pumping his cock into her. He held her hips in a strong grip and humped up into her cunt, plunging deeply into her wet, hot pussy. Pumping and pumping faster and faster. His cock stroked into her hard then pulled out slowly while her cunt lips gripped his cock, milking it for his cream.

His cock exploded inside her and she felt it. She screamed “Yes! Kevin squirt it all inside me. Fill my pussy baby.” Kevin continued to errupt in liquid jets of cream. The cream splashed inside her and ran out of her sucking, dripping cunt. The pleasure was indescribable. She felt like screaming one moment and crying tears of pleasure the next. Her vaginal walls were now contracting around his cock in an orgasm. Her womb was sucking the cream from him and the contractions were sending her to paradise. She flailed around as he continued to jab into her cunt, his mouth was still locked on her nipple and he bit down at his moment of release. This sent shocking waves of pain and pleasure through her entire body and she screamed in both torment and ecstasy.

Her climax reached it’s peak and then subsided. She wrapped her arms around his head and hugged him to her breasts while she ground her pussy down hard into his lap. Both of them had enjoyed each other and it was good. The surf continued it’s relentless lashing of the shore and sandy beaches at Surfside. The evening air started to cool down and cool winds started blowing through the windows at Cheryl’s house. They lay in each others arms and let the cool air gently lull them both to sleep. They slept fully satiated.

Chapter Nine

Kevin’s alarm clock sounded at five thirty A.M. He jumped out of bed, made for the bathroom and showered, shaved, and brushed his teeth. After getting dressed, he went downstairs for some coffee. His aunt was already up and making the coffee when he entered the kitchen. She looked great. She had become very forward and brazen since their relationship had changed into a sexual one. She was standing there at the counter wearing only her brassiere and panties. The smooth, silken material clung to her ass cheeks like paint. The material was wedged up into the crack of her ass and he could see her ass cheeks fully exposed for his gaze.

She didn’t even turn around when he entered the kitchen. She continued working over the coffee machine and said “What are you looking at you nasty boy?” Kevin gulped and said “What makes you think I’m looking at anything?” She turned around and laughed, then sat down with him at the kitchen table. “I could feel your eyes on me the minute you walked into the kitchen. I’m not wearing much but you soon had me undressed didn’t you?”

Kevin smiled, “You really have a great body aunt Cheryl. I was tempted to do you right here in the kitchen.” Cheryl smiled back and told him that he’d have to wait for that evening.”I’ll be home at about six tonight. Maybe you can surprise me later honey.”

Kevin left for work early and when he got there he was greeted by Jean. She had come in early to get some of the accounting out of the way and see about ordering some new videos from the distributor. Kevin walked with her to the office where she closed and locked the door. She told him that she would call her friend and see about getting the plans started for there friend Judy.
Kevin told her he would set his camera up behind the vent in the bathroom as they had planned. An hour later Jean called her friend and asked her to stop by the store on her way to work. She was an optometrist and had established a very successful business in the downtown area in only four years. She had agreed to stop by and pay them a visit.

At six thirty a tall, beautiful blonde walked into the store. She walked over to Kevin and asked for Mrs. Estevez. Kevin knew that she must be the dyke that Jean had told him about. Man! She looked good. She looked real good. Her breasts were small but firm. She wasn’t wearing a brassiere and her nipples were protruding, straining against the weave of her sweater. Her skirt length was respectable and she had a great pair of shapely legs. The thing that fascinated him the most about her was her skin. She had the most exquisite skin. Her complexion was clear and her skin was white almost to the point of being albino. Kevin got a mental image of her in a sixty nine position with another woman. Both of them rubbing their mouths into each other’s pussies. Their shapely legs spread wide and their heads bobbing into each others cunts. Man! What a sight that would be, he thought.

Kevin broke his thought and looked her in the eyes and said “Mrs. Estevez is in her office, please follow me.” She smiled back at him and looked him up and down. He suddenly felt what a woman must feel when a man undresses her with his eyes. The feeling was only slightly uncomfortable but his face reddened anyway and he felt that she had noticed him blushing. Her smile widened and he turned and led her to the office.

He knocked on the door, opened it and escorted the woman inside. Jean was sitting at her desk. She stood and approached the woman saying, “Thanks for coming by Sharon on such short notice.” They embraced and Jean turned to Kevin and said “Sharon, this is my head man Kevin.” They shook hands and Kevin was impressed by the feel of her hand. It was cool and soft to the touch. Her fingers were long and terminated in very well groomed painted finger nails. In short, she was extremely sexy, very feminine, and not at all like he imagined a dyke to look.
Kevin turned and excused himself so that they could get on with business. He went bck into the shop and took a quick look in the womens restroom. He removed the four screws that held the air conditioning duct cover in place and found that the size of the area was a perfect fit for his camera. From this position the camera would catch anything that went on in there provided they stayed out of the stall.

Kevin left the restroom and went to the adult section to arrange the rentals from the previous day onto the shelves. As he was arranging them he spotted a video box with a couple of young girls pictured on the cover. One girl was driving a vibrator into a girls cunt while was getting her pussy eaten by the girl. He heard high heels behind him, tapping on the floor and turned and saw Sharon enter the room. She said, “Hello, head man.” She took the box from him and examined the illustration carefully. “Pretty hot stuff, Kevin. Can you handle that?” Kevin blushed again and said “Sure I can. Can you?” Sharon just smiled at him and turned and left without another word.

Kevin couldn’t wait to talk to Jean. He knocked on her office door and entered. He closed the door behind him and Jean asked him to lock it but to leave the blinds open. Kevin did as she asked and sat down next to her desk.

“Well, what’s up”, he asked. Jean smiled at him and said “She’s going to do it. She actually got turned on by the whole idea of putting the make on our young Judy.”I told her that it’s got to happen in the restroom in range of the camera. She was concerned about who would have possesion of the video afterward. I assured her that it would be in good hands. She trusted me though, weve been friends since high school.”

Kevin asked what time she would be back so that he could set up the camera in the vent. Jean told him to go home and get it now before Judy came in for work. “Sharon said that she’d be back after her lunch break this afternoon.”

Kevin drove home and picked up the camera, a charged battery, and a blank cassette. Once everything was in place, he set the cover over the vent. The camera would be activated by the remote control in his pocket. He let Jean know that everything was set up and to let him know when to start the camera. Jean smiled at him and said “Well! Were on the way to snagging that bitch Kevin.” Kevin was going to enjoy this. He not only wanted Jean to get even with Judy but he wanted to see Sharon in action with Judy. He checked his watch and saw that it was almost eleven. Judy should be walking in the door any minute.

At two minutes after eleven she walked into the store. She looked over at Kevin and said “Hi stud!, How’s it hangin?” Kevin just smiled and went about his work taking care of the customers. Twelve came and went, then one, and finally at one thirty Sharon walked into the store. She looked just as fresh as she had when he saw her earlier. She walked by Kevin, smiled and said “Everything set-up, Kevin?” Kevin nodded in the affirmative and went back to work. Sharon disappeared into Jeans office and they soon both walked down the aisle to the womens restroom.

Kevin walked around trying to find Judy but couldn’t find her. This thing wouldn’t go off until the camera was turned on. He headed for the restroom, knocked on the door and entered when he heard Jean’s voice from inside. Jean was with Sharon and Kevin asked about Judy. Jean told him to turn on the video and leave, find Judy and ask her to go to the restroom. He did as she asked, and went looking for Judy. He found her in the science fiction and horror section speaking to a customer. Once the customer left, Kevin asked her to see Mrs. Estevez in the restrrom. She turned and walked away. Kevin took a deep breath and smiled inwardly. Man! Weve got you bitch. Weve got you.

In about ten minutes he spotted Jean walking down the hall to her office. She looked over at Kevin and waved him over. She whispered to him to close and lock the door if there were no customers in the store and come into her office.

Kevin locked the front door and immediately went to Jeans office, locked the door, and said “How did it go? Are they in there now?” Jean just smiled and said “Yes, they are most definitely in there, and I’ll bet it’s some sight to see.”

Kevin went back into the shop and busied himself with a few odd things. The time seemed to drag by and when he checked his watch it was two thirty. They had been in the restroom for about forty five minutes. Kevin was beginning to wory about the tape running out or the battery going dead when he saw Sharon walking down the aisle away from the restroom and towards him. He breathed a sigh of relief and drank in all of her as she walked by him. Her face was flushed and her hair was a little disheveled, but she still looked really hot to him. She winked as she walked by him and said “Enjoy the video, head man. Remember that it’s for Jean that I did this. I want to see the video destroyed once it’s served it’s purpose.” Kevin nodded in agreement and breathed in her perfume as she walked by.

Judy soon appeared and you could tell from her appearance that she’d been busy. Her hair was a mess. Her make-up was non-existent. Her skirt was wrinkled and partially unzipped. Her face was also flushed like Sharon’s. When Kevin saw her he looked her directly in the eyes and said “What the hell have you been up to? You look like you just got banged in the backseat of a VW at a drive-in theater.” Judy just grunted something about him minding his own business and walked away.

Kevin found Jean and asked her to keep Judy busy while he removed the camera from the restroom. Once the camera was safely back in it’s case Kevin took it out to his car and locked it safely in the trunk. He went to Jeans office and told her what he had done with the camera and asked her when they could watch the video. She said “Keep your pants on Kevin. Sharon has invited us both over to her place tonight to watch it. She wants to see it too. Kevin’s first reaction was to agree that that would be great but then realized that he had a date with his aunt that evening. “I can’t make it tonight Jean, I have a date.”

Jean smiled and said “When your date is over stop by Sharon’s apartment. You can bring your date along if you want to and Sharon can keep her busy while we watch the video in the privacy of Sharon’s bedroom.” She wrote Sharon’s address on a slip of paper and handed it to Kevin and said “Now don’t dissapoint us, we are counting on seeing that video tonight Kevin.” Kevin agreed and left the store for home.

When he arrived home it was about five thirty. Cheryl would be walking in the door any minute.
He figured that it might work if he took Cheryl as his date to Sharon’s apartment and introduce her to his new friends. Hell who knows maybe it could work into a good time. Kevin hurriedly showered and shaved, put on a fresh sweater and slacks and was ready before his aunt arrived. She walked in the door about fifteen minutes later. Hello! Baby doll. You look great, your’e not planning on going out are you?” Kevin said “I was invited to a party and I thought that maybe you would go with me.” Cheryl smiled and said “How sweet. A date with an older woman. What will youre friends think when they see me?” Kevin assured her that it would be no problem and that in fact the girls who were throwing the party were her age.

Cheryl agreed. She went upstairs and got ready. They were on the road an hour later. They stopped at a liquer store and Cheryl picked up a few bottles of wine. While she was in the store Kevin took the video from the camera and put it in his jacket pocket. The apartment was located in the better part of town. The apartment building was located on the beach front with a beautiful view of the surf. To the left was a stretch of rocky cliffs and to the right there was a great view of a pier and boat docks. There were stores and restaurants all lit up for the evening along the pier. The surf was breaking on the beach below the apartment building and the sound was wonderful to hear. Loud crashes and explosions of water as the waves rolled over and broke into foam and the hiss and ssshhh as the foam soaked into the thirsty sand beneath. Off in the distance Kevin could see a fire burning on the beach. Glittering figures of young women were moving around the fire and Kevin could hear guitar music.

They found the apartment up on the top floor. Kevin rang the bell on apartment 24C. It was soon answered by Sharon who smiled at them both and asked them to come in. “I’m so glad you could come by Kevin.” Kevin introduced her to Cheryl who took her hand and shook it graceously. They both entered the apartment and Kevin took the wine to the refrigerator.

He asked Sharon if she would like some wine. She was talking to Cheryl in the living room and responded by smiling and giving him a wink. He uncorked a bottle and soon had three glasses filled and took both the girls a glass. They all took a sip and Kevin asked when Jean would arrive. Sharon told him that she had just called and was on her way over.

Sharon took Cheryl on a tour of the apartment. It was a beautiful place with a large picture window overlooking the beach below. Her furniture was beautiful. Overstuffed couches at four locations, a big screen television and a stereo system. Paintings were hung on all the walls. Some were of nudes and in very good taste. Modern paintings too hung on the wall next to the kitchen and dining area. This place must cost a fortune, he thought as he walked around. The fireplace was gigantic. It was placed in the center of the huge picture window.

Kevin heard the door bell ring and then Sharon asked him to get it for her. He opened the door and found Jean standing there with a big smile on her face. “Hello Kevin.” She said. “Did you bring your date?” Kevin told her that she was getting the tour of the place with Sharon. Kevin poured her a glass of wine and they sat on the couch together while they waited for their hostess and Cheryl to return from the tour.

They soon returned and Kevin refreshed their glasses with more wine. They all sat down and chatted about nothing while Kevin took in the sight of the three beautiful women. Cheryl looked great in her tight skirt and sweater. Her legs were crossed and he could see just enough thigh to make his heart race. She didn’t have on a brassiere either and her nipples were easily visible under her sweater. Jean on the other hand was wearing tight, black slacks and a white silk blouse. It was unbuttoned low enough to reveal a great deal of her deep cleavage. Her arm was thrown up onto the back of the couch and Kevin could see down her cleavage to her half bra. Her massive breasts were exposed for his inspection and she gave him a smile when she caught him looking down her blouse.

Sharon, on the other hand, was wearing bright yellow, very short, shorts. She was sitting on a half sofa with one leg thrown up over the arm. Her long legs and the way that one leg was thrown over the arm of the couch gave Kevin a clear shot right at her pussy. It was easy to see the bulge and the crease of her pussy lips. Her sweater was also a bright pastel yellow and the contour of her small but firm breasts was visible beneath. Her nipples were also protruding from underneath. His eyes were locked on them and when he raised them he saw her looking directly into his eyes. She smiled at him as if to say, It looks pretty fucking good doesn’t it head man.

They continued to talk and cracked open a few more bottles of wine. The wine was really heating up the conversation an hour later and Kevin knew that things would start to get interesting soon. The inhibitions were starting to melt and the conversation was turning to sex. Jean asked Kevin if he had brought the video. He pulled it out of his jacket and gave it to Sharon who took it into the bedroom. Kevin whispered in Cheryl’s ear that the video was a porno or two women getting it on. He asked her if she wanted to see it. She said “I guess so, if that’s what everyone else wants to do it’s OK with me.”

Kevin called to Sharon and asked her to put it on the big screen TV in the living room. She returned with the video, placed it in the player and soon the screen was filled with a scene of the restroom. Kevin waited anxiously for the fun to begin.

Soon the restroom door opened and Sharon walked in. She looked up at the camera and gave a wink, then walked over to the mirror and started primping and applying make-up to her beautiful face. The door opened and Judy walked in. She said “Mrs. Estevez asked me to come in here to see you. She said that there was something that you wanted to talk to me about.”

Sharon walked over to her and lied, “I own a modeling agency and I saw you when I was in the store a few days ago. You have a very cute figure and very attractive facial features. You could really make it in magazine modeling. If you’re interested, I could get you into some makeup ads and within a year you could be doing some covers.”

It was easy to see that Judy was excited over the offer and said “How and when can we get started?” Sharon smiled at her and said “We first have to get some pictures taken for your portfolio and maybe a video or two. We can probably get you working in a month at the most.

Sharon walked over to the restroom door and locked it. Judy didn’t seem to mind at all, in fact she smiled at Sharon when their eyes met. Sharon said “Do you mind removing your blouse? If you’ll remove your blouse, it will give me a better idea what you are best suited for.” She started unbuttoning Judy’s blouse before she could answer. Judy just stood there while Sharon took it off. Judy wasn’t wearing a brassiere and her tits were standing out proud and firm. The nipples were already hardening.

Cheryl looked at Kevin and said “isn’t that Sharon with that girl?” Kevin said yes, but we’ll explain after the video is over, just watch it for now.” Kevin looked over at Sharon who was looking back at him. She still had that mysterious smile on her face and it was driving Kevin nuts. He wanted to fuck her brains out. Too bad she’s a lesbian, he thought. What a fucking waste.

Their attention returned to the video and Sharon was commending Judy on her fine breasts. She reached out a hand and cupped a firm breast and gave the nipple a small pinch and then dipped her head and sucked the nipple into her mouth. Judy held her head while she sucked at her and then said, “why don’t you take off your sweater also?” Sharon quickly removed it, exposing a beautiful set of white, perfectly shaped breasts. The nipples were large and fully erect and seemed to throb with the need to be touched.

Judy carressed her right breast and licked around the nipple before sucking it into her mouth. Sharon closed her eyes while the young girl continued to suck and knead her breast. Judy dropped to her knees and pulled Sharons skirt half way up her thighs and started kising the inside of her thighs. Sharon reached down and slowly pulled her skirt all the way up, revealing that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Her long, flawless legs were covered in sheer silk nylons held in place by a lavender garter belt. Her pussy was plainly visible now. It was gorgeous. Completely shaved of all hair. The bulge of her cunt was protruding between her legs and the slit was clearly visible. The inner lips protruded slightly from the outer lips like silk petals.

The room had grown completely quiet and no one was saying a word as they watched the video. Kevin felt Cheryl’s hand travel across his stomach and gently rest over his hard penis. She gave it a stroke and gently squeezed it for him. No one noticed, their eyes were riveted on the TV screen. Kevin felt good that she had responded this way. Instead of getting upset, she had fallen into the mood and he felt that things just might get to be very interesting before the evening was over.

Judy had now placed herself between Sharon’s legs and forced them apart. Her face was pushing up into Sharon’s pussy as her mouth sucked on her cunt lips and her clitoris. Sharon was holding Judy’s head in her hands as she swayed forward and backward, rubbing her pussy over Judy’s sucking mouth. Sharon pulled Judy up to her feet and told her to get undressed. They both stripped off their clothing and Kevin could see that Judy’s pussy was completely shaved also. Judy lay on her back on the floor and spread her legs for Sharon. The older woman lay down and placed her face over the young girls throbbing pussy and began licking her labia and clitoris. Judy was moaning with pleasure and she toyed with her own breasts, squeezing them hard and pinching and stretching the nipples to add to the pleasure she was feeling between her legs.

Sharon continued to suck her and inserted two fingers into Judy’s open cunt and started finger fucking her. The young girl squirmed as the fingers flew in and out of her wet opening. Sharon removed a cock shaped vibrator from her purse and returned to Judy’s throbbing cunt. She inserted it halfway into the fleshy hole and turned on the switch. The humming of the vibrator could be heard as she worked it in and out of Judy’s sucking cunt. Sharon began moving it faster and faster and placed her lips over the girls clitoris and continued her sucking. Judy’s eyes rolled back, she screamed, and started bucking up into the rubber cock impaling her young cunt on it’s length all the way to the base. Her body trembled and she arched her back as her orgasm came in wave after wave of pleasure.

Kevin looked over at Sharon who returned his gaze with a smile and a wink. She slowly licked her lips, sensuously wetting them with her tongue. He imagined what it might feel like to have them wrapped around his cock and he noticed that from the expression on her face, she knew just what he was thinking. Maybe this chick wasn’t a full blown dyke, maybe she was into men as well.

Jean was oblivious to what was taking place between Sharon and Kevin. Her hand had found it’s way between her legs and it was gently rubbing the mound that lay beneath her slacks. Cheryl still had her hand in Kevin’s lap as she continued to stroke the bulge in his pants. The gathering had become sexually enchanted by this erotic video.

Sharon turned her gaze from Kevin back to the TV. She saw herself laying on her back, her legs widely spread while her hand pushed the cock shaped vibrator slowly in and out of her clutching cunt. Judy had placed head between her legs and she was licking Sharon’s clitoris feverishly. The electricity generated between these two women was obvious to all four as they watched. They were all feeling lustfull sensations as they watched like Peeping Toms watching a beautiful woman getting undressed through her bedroom window. None of them felt any guilt at what was happening either on screen or between them in Sharon’s living room.

Sharon was still spread wide on the restroom floor. Her body was twitching as her climax approached. She arched her back and bucked her pussy into Judy’s mouth as her climax came and she moaned loudly. Like electrical shocks, the orgasm shot through her and she writhed on the floor in ecstasy. Judy continued to eat her pussy as the sensations of pleasure started to diminish and finally end. They kissed each other and then they dressed and left the restroom. The VCR was now showing only an empty restroom that moments ago was filled with lust and wanton passion. Sharon stood and turned off the TV. The room was quiet but for the heavy breathing.

Sharon broke the moment by going into the kitchen and returning with a newly opened bottle of wine. She filled everyones glass and asked “Well! What did you think of it?” Jean was the first to speak and she didn’t hold back her feelings. “I thought it was exciting. I’ve seen porno videos before, but never with people that I know performing in them. You looked like you were really enjoying the entire affair.” Sharon laughed, “You don’t think that I did it only for your need to get even with Judy do you? I was excited about the idea from the start and had a great time. That’s why it looked like I was enjoying it.

Cheryl asked the group what was going on. Jean explained that Judy, the young girl in the movie, had something on her and she was using it to guarantee her employment at the video store, and that the video had been made to hold over her head if she decided to blackmail her. Cheryl nodded as if she understood then turned to Kevin and asked him if the video had turned him on. He nodded, took another sip of his wine and glanced over at Sharon. “Sharon, you say that you enjoyed getting it on with Judy, but do you enjoy men as well?

Sharon held nothing back. “I enjoy making love to women and I also like a good fuck once in a while to clean out the cobwebs. It’s a whole different feeling when I’m with a woman but the feelings are just as wonderful with a man. Just different.”

Kevin was glad to hear her say that. He wanted to nail her in the worst way. She knew it too, and from the way she had been flirting with him the whole evening, he figured she wanted him to nail her. The night was still young and they had an ample supply of wine in the kitchen to get the fires burning.

Kevin was trying to think of some way to get the women to drop their inhibitions when Jean cut in. “We all enjoyed the video so much, why don’t I stop by my store and pick up a couple of regular porno tapes?” Everyone agreed and Cheryl cuddled up next to him and whispered in his ear that she was getting horny. “I can hardly wait until we get home later. I’m gonna tear your clothes off and do some real nasty things to you when we get home.” Kevin cupped a breast in his hand and said “I’ve got a feeling that we won’t have to wait until we get home.” Cheryl looked at him with a puzzled gaze which suddenly turned to shock when she realized what he meant. “I couldn’t do anything in front of other people Kevin. I wouldn’t even feel comfortable doing it with you here in Sharon’s apartment, behind closed doors.”

Jean put on her sweater and left saying she’d be back in about thirty minutes. The door closed behind her and Sharon, Cheryl and Kevin went into the kitchen to crack open another bottle of wine. The wine was good and flushed all three of them with a warm glow. They waited for Jean to return and each of them felt lusty anticipation in thoughts of what might come later.

An hour passed and they were starting to worry about Jean when the doorbell rang, the door opened and Jean walked in with a video in her hand. She was followed by her husband who handed Sharon two more bottles of wine. Jean introduced her husband Steve to the others. He was a man in his early forties and he had some grey streaks in his hair. He was ruggedly built and looked like he had left a pretty hard life behind him. Kevin shook his hand and immediately took a liking to him.

The group settled down in the living room and enjoyed some polite conversation with their wine. Fortyfive minutes later, the group was laughing and the conversation had turned to the video that Jean had brought. She announced that she had never seen it, but from the description on the cover it sounded interesting. She read it out loud, “Hot, horny wives seduce their neighbors husbands, in one and a half hours of nonstop sex. Inhibitions are lost in this video of succulent breasts, cum swollen balls and massive cocks. Wives fuck their neighbors while their husbands watch. Husbands drain their cocks over and over again while their wives writhe in ecstasy. THIS IS A VIDEO NOT TO BE MISSED”. Jeans face had turned crimson at the words she was reading out loud, but the group laughed and applauded her attempt to sound sexy.

Sharon put the video into the VCR and everyone sat back and waited for the video to begin. None of them knew at that moment what it would lead to. No one really cared. The video started and the TV screen was filled with the image of a massive cock. It was erect and throbbing, filled with blood and standing at a fortyfive degree angle. Beneath the enormous dick hung a bloated, hairy set of balls. A hand suddenly appeared, long fingers with painted nails cupped the balls and gently squeezed and milked them. Another hand appeared and fingers wrapped around the throbbing cock and slowly stroked it, causing the balls beneath to strain in the cupped hand that held them.

The beautiful, painted face of a woman came into view. Her painted lips parted. Her tongue licked them and they glistened with her saliva as they opened even wider to receive the entire head of this massive cock between them. First the cock head disappeared into her mouth and it was obvious that her tongue was lashing at the nerve that lay along the underside of it. She closed her eyes and more of this massive cock disappeared into her sucking mouth. It was unbelievable that a woman could take so much cock into her throat. Finally the entire length of the cock had penetrated her and she slowly withdrew it. This continued over and over again until she opened her eyes and looked up. She was obviously looking into the man’s eyes to enjoy the pleasure she was giving him. This time, as the cock made it’s way into her throat, she jolted. The balls had started draining their hot cum into her throat. She gulped and swallowed as her hand milked the sticky cum from the cock that was exploding in her mouth. There was so much cum that she couldn’t contain it all. She was rapidly swallowing but thick rivers of it escaped from the corners of her mouth and dripped down the cock onto her milking fingers. It was obvious to the group that she was enjoying the erruption as much if not more so than the owner of that incredible cock. She continued to suck and milk the monster cock until it fell from her mouth. She turned her face toward the camera and smiled. The scene froze and the title shot onto the screen, “Cock Hungry Housewives”.

Cheryl was flushed with excitement at the scene she had just witnessed. Her face was flushed with desire and she could tell that her panties were already wet with anticipation. Kevin had developed a pounding hard-on and it protruded rudely, straining against his slacks as if trying to escape. Jean had placed her hand in Steve’s lap and was secretly rubbing Steve’s cock. Steve had his arm around her and was cupping a large breast. Jeans nipple, hard and fully erect was being pinched and she squeezed Steve’s cock through his pants in appreciation. Sharon had turned sideways in her loungechair to better see the video and her hand had found it’s way to the waistband of her shorts. Her fingers had travelled down inside and were rubbing her pussy lips. She had seen the couples enjoying secretly touching each other and threw all caution to the wind when she inserted a finger into the warm, moist folds of her cunt.

The video continued after a brief introduction of credits. Three housewives were sitting around a kitchen table drinking coffe. They were all dressed in housedresses and aprons. It looked like a scene from “Father Knows Best” or “Leave It To Beaver”. The only difference was the cleavage shown. Father Knows Best never even gave a hint of cleavage. These women were all sporting some massive cleavage. Their blouses were partially unbuttoned and the lace from their brassieres was clearly visible. Certainly not “Leave It To Beaver” material.

A mailman knocked at the door and when a blonde rose from the table and answered it the other two girls quickly looked out of the window. They looked at each other and whispered something, laughed and went to greet him. He looked pleasantly surprised and put up no resistance when one of the girls, a brunette, put her arm around his waist and squeezed his dick through his shorts. She said “Honey, I’m so glad you came home for your lunch. Betty, Shirley, and I will make sure that you get all you can eat”.

By now, the blonde was on her knees in front of him and was sucking his dick. His wife was stripping and the other girl was standing behind him with her arms wrapped around his waist while her fingers toyed with his balls. The girls stripped him of all his clothing and then stripped themselves. His wife was stripped down to her nylons and after he lay down on the floor, she straddled his face and lowered her hairy cunt down onto his face. The blonde had now started sucking his cock while the third girl played with her pussy. Her fingers slipped in and out of her wet cunt and rose now and then to rub her clitoris.

Sharon had slipped another finger into her hairless snatch and she was moaning quite audibly by now. She didn’t care if the others could hear her. She was enjoying the exquisite feelings burning in her cunt. It became so obvious to the others what she was doing to herself with her fingers. Cheryl was sitting next to Steve on the couch and had seen Jean’s hand rubbing his cock through his pants. The large bulge in his pants that Jean’s hand had produced had caught Cheryl’s curiosity. She didn’t believe that a man could have such a large penis.

Cheryl kept changing her gaze from the TV back to Jeans hand as it continued to rub her husbands cock. Kevin, had by now slid his hand under Cheryl’s sweater and was kneading and squeezing her breast. His fingers found her nipple and pinched, and rubbed it as it rose to meet his needs. It felt so good to her. Her breasts had always been super sensitive to a mans touch and playing with them had always been the best way to get her horny.

Jean couldn’t stand it any longer. She needed to see Steve’s cock fully exposed and throbbing. She needed to feel it’s bare skin in her hand. To taste the massive head as she had the previous night when they had regained their sexual passion. Their sexual activity had been practically dead prior to the perverted pleasures they had both enjoyed. She didn’t care about modesty anymore she wanted his cock out and in her hand. She found the zipper of Steve’s pants and lowered it.

Cheryl couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Jean had actually had the nerve to unzip Steve’s pants. Her hand found it’s way inside his fly and grasped his huge cock. She pulled and the massive piece of meat came out into the cool air. It’s head was fully engorged and deep red with pulsating blood. The veins of his cock were inflated and protruding as Jeans fingers slowly pumped his penis. Cheryl was hypnotized by the sight of this mans cock who was sitting next to her. It was massive and she couldn’t stop admiring it.

Steve had started to moan as his wifes manipulating fingers continued to jerk him off. She reached her other hand down and freed his balls from their confinement. They sprand into view, swollen and hairy. They bounced as her hand pumped on his cock. The couch was starting to creak, Steve was moaning loudly while Jean talked him into even higher states of lust. “Does it feel good baby when I play with your beautiful cock? Do you want to suck my hairy cunt and make me cum? Do you want to fuck me in front of the others and let them see your big cock stroking in and out of my wet, slippery twat? How would you like to suck Sharon’s pussy and lick her asshole while I suck Kevin’s cock for him? Come on baby, squirt out your hot sticky jizz all over my face so we can get down to some really serious fucking.”

Cheryl couldn’t believe what she was seeing and hearing as this man groaned and bucked his cock into his wifes jerking hand. Kevin had not been oblivious to all this action taking place next to his date. He was going mad with desire. On his right, Sharon was finger fucking herself while on his left Steve was being jacked off by the woman he had eaten out and fucked just two days ago. He thought about how she had come unglued when he had splashed his cum into her face and onto her tits. That must have really done it for her because here she was jerking off her husband and wanting him to do the same. Seems like maybe he’d created a female sexual monster.

He placed his hand between Cheryl’s legs and found the bulge of her pussy beneath her slacks. He rubbed it and she opened her legs invitingly to allow his fingers to search her crotch. She had opened her legs wide but her eyes were still locked on Steve’s cock. Milky fluid was starting to ooze from the hole in his dick by now and it looked like he was getting ready to cream.

Jean looked over at Cheryl and their eyes met. Their expressions didn’t change and they didn’t say a word, but the message Jean got from Cheryl’s eyes was, “Go ahead. Make him cum. I want to see him cum all over your face. I want to see the thick cream shoot out of his cock and run down your cheeks. Do it for me.”

Kevin removed his hand from between Cheryl’s legs and found the zipper on the side of her slacks. He zipped it down and pulled at her slacks. She lifted her hips and the silken material pulled away easily. She quickly kicked them off. Kevin’s hand again found it’s way between her legs. His fingers rubbed her pussy through her sheer panties and she again parted her legs for his probing hand.

Jean was licking the head of Steves cock now and Cheryl was totally enraptured by the sight. Her pussy was on fire as Kevin continued to rub her mound. His fingers pushed aside her panties and found her wet opening. He inserted a finger into her gaping cunt and rubbed her clitoris. Cheryl sighed and then moaned as the finger sank deeply between her pussy lips and into the deep recesses of her hot throbbing cunt.

Jean had stopped licking Steve’s cock now and had again begun pumping on his massive dick. She looked over at Cheryl and said “Take his cock for me while I take off my blouse.” Cheryl didn’t know what to do. She wanted to feel that cock in her hand, to feel it pumping in her fingers but she had never done anything like this before and could only shake her head no. Kevin leaned toward her and whispered, “Go ahead, jack him off for Jean. It’s okay Cheryl.” She timidly reached out her hand and wrapped her thin, long fingers around the shaft of Steve’s thick cock. It felt hot in her hand and she could feel it throbbing as she started to slowly pump her hand up and down on his massive tool.

Jean quickly removed her blouse and her large tits spilled out. She wore no brassiere and her nipples were both erect and fully aroused once they met the cool air of the living room. She knelt down on the floor in front of Steve and started kissing and licking his balls as they bounced up and down in cadence to Cheryl’s pumping fist. Cheryl was thrilled with the lustful feelings she was experiencing as her hand held this monster cock. She was in total control of it. She pumped faster and heard Steve moan at the pleasure she was giving him. She slowed down for a while and saw him take a deep refreshing breath. His thighs started to tremble and he groaned when she again pumped her hand faster on his cock.

Steve said “I’m almost there now, I’m getting ready to cum. Keep pumping.” Jean looked at Cheryl and said, “When he starts shooting his cum, shoot it all over my face and tits. Keep pumping until it’s finished.” Cheryl nodded and continued to stroke the cock in her hand. Her pussy was on fire and Kevin was speeding up his finger in her twat. His finger found the roof of her tunnel and probed and massaged it. He could feel her cunt tunnel closing on his finger and milking it as if it were a cock.

Steve was arching his back now and Jean knew that he was going to cum. She moved closer and grasped her tits in her hands and forced them together in front of Steve’s crotch. Cheryl continued to pump faster. Her arm was tired but she had to see this happen. She gripped his cock harder and pumped faster and faster, then he groaned and the first spray of cream errupted from his dick and sprayed straight up into the air and landed both on his cock and Cheryl’s clutching hand. It was hot and a shock ran through Cheryl, sending shivers up her spine and in her cunt. Her hand pumped again, slowly this time. The cum spewed out in thick torrents and landed on Jeans face. Her mouth dropped open at the pleasure she was feeling and again a jet of cream spat at her face and ran down her chin.

Cheryl was becoming mad with lust as Steve’s dick continued to errupt so much cream. It seemed for a moment that it would never end. Again another squirt shot out and landed on Jean’s tits. It ran down her cleavage and covered her nipples in thick globs. Cheryl continued to pump and more came out, then more. Each time his cock squirt, she could feel it pump in her hand. Each time it pumped a load of jizz would squirt out and bathe Jeans tits. Cheryl continued to pump until the massive dick started to deflate in her hand. It had been a performance that she would never forget. The air was thick with lust as Steve’s cock, now flaccid and drained fell from her grasp. Jean was still kneeling on the floor and she was trembling all over. She had cum too as soon as the first jet of cum hit her. Scalding hot. It had caused an explosion of pleasure in her cunt and she had rubbed her pussy through her slacks and tightly clenched her thighs together when the orgasm started. The feeling had been exquisite.

Steve and Jean left for the bathroom to wash and freshen up. Kevin still had his finger deep inside Cheryl and she was bucking her hips, her cunt impaled on his finger. Kevin saw Sharon approach them. She knelt down in front of Cheryl and pulled off her panties. Kevin removed her sweater and exposed her tits to Sharon’s appreciative eyes. Kevin stood and quickly got undressed. His cock sprang into view as he removed his underwear and Cheryl reached out to grasp the throbbing cock in her cool fingers.

Kevin sat down and spread his legs while Cheryl took her place between them and started sucking his cock. Her moist mouth sent incredible pleasure through his cock and he leaned his head back and closed his eyes while enjoying the sucking his cock was getting. Sharon had inched her way into the action and was massaging his balls and playing with Cheryl’s breasts. Cheryl was too hot to mind, in fact she was enjoying the sensations that Sharon’s fingers were sending through her tits. She pinched her nipples and pulled on them until they screamed out in tender pleasure verging almost on pain.

Steve and Jean had returned from the bathroom and saw the threesome in action. Steve’s cock began to grow again at the sight of Cheryl’s heart shaped ass sticking out as she sucked Kevin’s dick. Sharon was rubbing Cheryl’s ass cheeks with one hand and fondling her breast with the other. Steve quickly dropped his pants and underwear and knelt down behind Cheryl. He grasped his cock and pumped it a few times to bring it back to life. Sharon helped him by wrapping her hand around his balls as they hung between his legs. She gently squeezed them and wrapped her fingers around his cock, replacing his and started stroking it back to full erection. Once he was hard again she let go and undressed herself.

She was exquisite to look at and Steve couldn’t keep his eyes off her shaved, pouting pussy. The slit in it was prominent and he could see her inner cunt lips protruding beyond her outer labia. He wanted to rub his face in it but directly in front of him, on her knees was a woman’s beautiful ass. Her cunt was visible between her thighs. He moved closer and held his cock up to the entrance of her pussy.

He moved his cock head around the hairy opening to her cunt and when he had parted her cunt lips, pushed his dick into her from behind. Cheryl felt the exquisite pleasure tear through her. Her cunt was finally being filled. She suddenly realized that it must be Steve and she paused from sucking Kevin and said “No! Please, I don’t want you to do that.” Kevin grasped her head and guided his cock back into her mouth. She parted her lips and took his cock back into her sucking mouth and tried to moan out a rejection of the penetration her pussy was enduring. She loved sucking the cock that was in her mouth and she felt her cunt grasping the cock that filled it. Milking it, as it slid slowly in and out of her hairy pussy.

Sharon moved closer to Steve and placed her pussy in his face as he turned to lick her. She spread her pussy lips apart with her fingers to give him access to her clitoris and wet inner flesh. Steve ran his tongue up and down her wet slit, enjoying the taste and the aroma of her clean pussy. His cock was slamming into Cheryl’s cunt now in powerful thrusts and Cheryl was moaning with pleasure as she continued her sucking. Her entire body was approaching an orgasm. She was amazed at how her every nerve was screaming for release. She was like a slave being fucked from both ends. She was unable to complain and wouldn’t have if she could, the pleasure was too great.

Jean was sitting in the lounge chair watching the orgy that was taking place before her. Her fingers had found their way into her cunt and she was finger fucking herself into a frenzy of desire and lust. She had never seen anything so depraved and sexually exciting in her life. Her fingers would give her another cum and another one before this was over.

Sharon was cumming now and rubbing her cunt all over Steves sucking mouth. Her nipples were rock hard and she was covered in goose bumps. Her legs were shaking and her body was wracked with one orgasm after another. She screamed with pleasure, then moaned and her cunt gushed forth her climax in hot waves of liquid electricity. She dropped to her knees and caught her breath as Steve continued to fuck into Cheryl’s dripping cunt.

Sharon felt between Steve’s legs and found his balls as they swayed back and forth in time to his stroking hips. She pushed her fingers deeply into the area just behind his balls to delay the orgasm that she sensed Steve was about to have. The swelling subsided and she knew it would prolong their pleasure. Her finger then moved back even further and found his asshole. She rubbed the tip into his ass and probed it. Steve grunted with shock and pleasure as she sank her finger into his ass and probed around until she found his prostate. It was bloated with cream and Sharon gently massaged it with her finger tip. He moaned with pleasure and she pulled her finger out then plunged it back inside him to resume the finger wave she was giving him.

Kevin was on the verge of cumming and Steve was ready to blow his cream deep into Cheryl’s pussy. Cheryl was moaning with pleasure as one orgasm followed another. Her entire body was on fire with jolts of pleasure as her pussy squeezed and contracted on the massive cock that filled her hairy cunt. Jean was finger fucking herself wildly. She had pulled down her slacks and spread her legs wide apart. Her cunt flesh was fully exposed and her wet fingers plunged into her pink inner flesh. The lips of her cunt clung to her fingers and the walls of her tunnel contracted wildly in spasms of pleasure.

Kevin grasped Cheryl’s head and held it and said “Suck gently now baby, I’m going to cum. Just suck it out gently.” She mewled out some groans as if to say “Yes! I understand” and gently sucked the head of his dick. She sucked gently and felt the head explode in her mouth. The cum errupted and hot cream filled her sucking mouth. She swallowed as fast as she could but the fluid escaped from her sucking mouth and trickled down his balls. Her fist milked at his cock and it errupted in another jet of cream just as Steve’s had when she was jacking him off. The pleasure was beyond description and she came again.

Steve was now arching his back and plunging his cock into Cheryl’s cunt all the way to his balls. Sharon’s finger continued to probe his ass and she felt the first pump of his prostate as it spurted his cum into Cheryl’s pussy. She could feel the hot cream spurting inside her and again she came. The massive cock again pumping out large wads of his jizz but this time it was inside her cunt. She felt her cunt contracting on his cock in appreciation for the fucking she was getting.

Steve fell away from her and a river of cream ran out of her wide open pussy. It ran down her thigh and formed a small pool on the floor beneath them. Jean had almost collapsed on the lounge chair. She was drained. Kevin was totally satiated and Steve was proud of his performance. He was exhausted but proud. Cheryl lay down on her side, her cunt still throbbed with pleasure and she was totally satisfied. She had done what she thought she could never do and she enjoyed it. She loved it.

It was such a silly ritual, really. The girls in the group all acted like they didn’t care, the boys all pretended that they didn’t notice, but somehow the thought of even trying it scared her witless.

She had come into the group when she started going out with Rob. There was a culture in the group. Each time the weather warmed up, the group’s recreational activities began. That meant the boys surfed and the girls set about resurrecting their tans.

She had met Rob just as the surfer numbers were thinning off at the end of last autumn. With spring in the air, the modest 22 year old student had a problem about wearing a bikini, let alone sunbathing topless. But she knew the other girls delighted in doing both.

She wanted to please him by blending in with the other girls. Her beautiful looks seemed to scare most boys off. She wasn’t in love with him but he was the only one around. Like her only other lover before him, he was always in a bit of a rush during their clumsy and brief bouts of sex and never bothered much about foreplay. Her parents called him unkempt and uncouth. But she really wanted to keep hanging around with him and be a part of his crowd.

There were many reasons why she had decided to ask Michelle to come sunbathing with her that particular Saturday morning. Rob going away surfing for the weekend with the boys was opportune. She’d just make an excuse to stay home, and he’d been okay with that. Most of the girlfriends would be accompanying them so the beach should have very few people to interrupt her debut attempt.

It helped that Michelle was unattached so she knew she’d be staying in town. Although only just getting to know her as a friend, her impression was that Michelle could keep a confidence. She had seen Michelle take her top quite easily on the first occasion she’d accompanied Rob to last week. If she therefore went to the beach with just her once, she might be able to summon up Dutch courage. Then she could wear a bikini and take her top off in the future too.

But on the day, she had chickened out when she held the minute G-string she had bravely bought for the day in front of her after her shower. After drying her long dark brown hair, she padded back to the chest of drawers and took out her one-piece strapless old faithful instead.

Delighted, she smiled at the sports car pulled up. Blonde hair was streaming behind it under the pretty driver’s visor. The naturally beautiful face looking at hers had a puzzled look at the one-piece under her T-shirt. She cringed when Michelle’s first comment was “How do you expect to get a nice tan wearing that?”

On their way to the beach, she confessed to her motives and why she had asked Michelle there. There was no laughter or ridicule. Just a quiet and understanding “Uh huh.”

From then until they pulled into the beach car park for the short trek down the coast, they just chatted. Michelle was laughing at herself and her own sentimental attachment to the old faded orange bikini she had on. Unpacking and locking up, they talked about Amelia’s studies, Michelle’s beauty parlour and places they’d like to travel to.

However, when she asked Michelle how well she knew Rob, there was an uneasy silence. Realising there was probably a past relationship there, Amelia quickly threw in a question about one of the boys she didn’t know and the chat hesitantly got back on track.

She was pleased when Michelle began asking her questions on their trudge down to the rocks. Yes, she was a bit shy about her body in front of men. No, being naked with girls about didn’t concern her. Oh God, she’d be mortified if a man walked in on her nude. It was the way men looked that disgusted her. The possibility of being perved on by men was her main worry. No, she was okay about being touched.

“Keep the answer to that last question in mind, and lie face down on your towel,” Michelle said quietly when they stopped. “You can help me evaluate a new brand that’s just come out. This would be fifty dollars if I did you at the salon.” She reached into her large beach bag and held up a bottle of massage oil. “I hope you like a slight sandalwood scent.”

Amelia lay still waiting, her face buried into the back of her hands and her long brown hair flung to one side. She felt Michelle’s leg ease over, and her straddle the small of her back. Surprise quickly turned to delight as a cool dollop of oil hit her back, warming instantly as the soft hands began spreading it. Behind closed eyes, she let out sighs of contentment taking in the scent as the expert fingers worked and kneaded her sh