We’d been at the bar for forty-five minutes.  I could barely keep my eyes off the mysterious dark waitress as she walked back and forth through the bar.  She seemed to be noticing and returned my gaze several times.  My date was talking to my friend’s girlfriend while rubbing my thigh under the table.  More than once, her hand ventured over my cock, which with the rubbing and the waitress weighing on my mind, was now rock hard.  Our waiter returned to the table.  He said his shift was ending and apologized for having to leave.  He told us “Natalie” would take good care of us and gave me a peculiar look accompanied by a wink.  I didn’t know if he was gay or trying to tell me something.  A few minutes later, “Natalie,” the waitress I’d been staring at for the past hour walked up to the table.

            “You guys need anything?” she asked pleasantly though she wasn’t smiling.

            My friend ordered another beer for himself and one for his girlfriend.  My date said she’d have another cosmo, which I believed was probably the fuel for the massage she was giving me under the table.  Natalie wrote down the order and as she turned, she put her hand on my arm and asked, “You good on coke?”  I looked at her hand.  The touch was electric.  I felt a rush of warmth flow up through my chest, all from this woman putting her hand on me.  “I’m fine.  Thank you, Natalie,” I replied. 

            Another twenty minutes passed.  Natalie came and checked on us one more time in that span.  Suddenly, my friend stood up and said, “Well, I guess we need to be heading home.”  He pulled some cash out of his wallet and put it on the table.  Then he helped his girlfriend put her jacket on.  My date, who always insisted on paying for herself, pulled thirty dollars from her purse to pay for her two cosmos.  She got up and so did I.  I started following the three of them to the door.  Natalie was at a table on the way to the door talking to a couple.  As I passed her, I put a hand on the small of her back. 

            “How much do I owe you for the coke?”

            “Don’t worry about it,” she replied and smiled for the first time I had seen that night. 

            “Thanks,” I said and held her gaze a couple seconds before following my date out the door.

            My date lived about four blocks from the bar.  I walked her inside.  She had to get up early, so I wasn’t going to spend the night.  I gave her a long kiss good-night and told her I’d call her. 

            I had to pass the bar on my way home.  As I did, I remembered I didn’t leave a tip.  Natalie probably assumed it was included in my date’s thirty dollars, but I put that out of my mind.  I parked my car and went inside. 

            I asked one of the waiters standing by the door if he knew where Natalie was.  He pointed towards the back of the bar.  I walked in that direction and found Natalie in a small hallway that led to the restrooms.  She had taken her hair down and was looking in a mirror on the wall as she was putting it back up.  She saw me and said, “I changed my mind.  Coke isn’t free.” 

            “Really?  Well, that might eat into the tip I forgot to give you.” 

            I was standing behind her as she continued to fix her hair in the mirror.  I pulled my wallet from my back pocket while admiring her form.  I didn’t try to hide it, and she saw me in the mirror. 

            “I’m assuming that wasn’t your wife chugging the cosmos.”

            “Not even close,” I replied. 

            She turned around and took my wallet that I was thumbing through out of my hand.  She grabbed my belt and pulled me close to her.  I felt her put my wallet in my back pocket.  I stared into her eyes and kissed her as she ran her hands up my back.  Her tongue probed my mouth and I felt the softness of her waist and on down with my hands.  She pulled her mouth away from mine and grabbed my tie.  She pulled me softly back towards the ladies’ restroom.  The bar was small, so it was a single person restroom.  Once inside, we embraced again.  She wrapped her right leg around me.  I picked her up and sat her down on the large marble sink.  She began unbuttoning my shirt.  When she was finished, I did the same to hers revealing her black bra.  I took her shirt off and felt the hot skin of her breasts press against me.  I dropped my shirt on the floor, and she started undoing my belt.  She unzipped my pants and let them hang on my hips.  I ran my hands up and down her thighs and she softly thrust herself on me.  I stopped and undid the button on her pants.  I pulled them off of her.  She was wearing a black thong. 

            “Cold,” she said when the skin on her ass touched back down on the marble.  I picked her up off the sink.  I stood her up and turned her towards the mirror.  I kissed her neck and stared at her perfect body in the mirror.  She moaned softly.  She grabbed my pants and made them fall off my hips to the floor.  I rubbed my cock in between the cheeks of her ass, and she pushed herself back against me.  She continued to moan as I kissed her neck and softly licked her ear lobe.  All of a sudden, she turned around.  I again kissed her mouth, and she grabbed my cock with her hand.  She squeezed it softly before lowering herself to her knees. She pulled the waistband of my briefs down and let them drop to my ankles.  She grabbed the base of my cock.  She stroked it with her tongue from the base to the tip before taking the head in her mouth.  She swirled her tongue around the head and then slowly took it all in her mouth.  She pulled it back out and started a slow rhythm of sucking my cock.  I began to moan.  I was starting to get close, and she stood up.  My cock was pressed up against her stomach.  I kissed her and undid her bra.  I ran my hands over her breasts.  They were full and firm.  Her nipples were hard.  Natalie reached down and took her panties to the ground.  Then she grabbed my hands and pulled them away from her breasts. 

            “I should probably know your name,” she said.

            “Nathan.”

            “Ok, Nathan,” she said, and she slowly turned around and put her hands on the skink.  I moved in behind her.  I grabbed my cock and put it inside her.  I started thrusting slowly inside of her.  I held her waist with my left hand and massaged her breast with my right hand.  I started going faster.  I put both hands on her waist and watched my cock going in and out of her as she moaned my name.  She started getting louder and gasping.  “Please, please, please,” she mumbled as I felt her pussy clenching around my dick.  It felt so tight and my orgasm came on fast.  I stared at her bouncing tits in the mirror as I came.  At that point, Natalie was coming down from her orgasm, and she stared at me in the mirror.  “Come baby, come,” she said.  I thrust a few more times before slowly pulling out of her.  My come ran down her left thigh.  She rubbed it into her skin and licked her fingers as she looked up at me. 

            “You are amazing,” I said to her.  We got dressed and walked out of the restroom.  By then the bar had somewhat emptied out.  She served me a drink and we talked until the bar closed.  The next time I went out with my friend, I took Natalie.  He was not surprised. 

"So Ben, do I look as good as I used to when I danced at your club in college?" Mom asked. Her       hands rubbed her thighs before moving up to caress her cunt through her frilly panties. Her hands       moved on moving sensuously over her bare stomach to her breasts squeeziing and cupping them         slowly before tweaking her thick nipples through the frilly bra. Her hands moved sexily into her hair         thrusting her breasts out. The whole time her body never stopped moving in time to the music writhing     like a snake. "Well Ben?" Mom said asking again. She was swaying and moving right in front of him.

"Damn Mary Jane you look better than ever. You're sexier, more mature," Ben answered his hands reaching out for Mom.

"No Ben, you know the rules. No touching," Mom said giggling as she moved away. "I guess we're      going to have to use these after all Ben." Mom moved over to the coffee table and picked up 2 pairs         of handcuffs before moving behind the chair. She took his wrists and cuffed them to the cross rung            of the chair crossing them so he couldn't slide his hands to one side or the other. "There Ben now your hands will stay out of trouble," Mom grinned standing in front of him writhing as she danced to the        music. She moved up straddling the chair and his groin squatting as she ground her panty covered       crotch against his groin dry fucking him. "Mmmmmmm your big cock is hard Ben." My own cock   throbbed in my shorts while I watched Moms lascivious display.

"Oh fuck Mary Jane, stop, pleeeeeeeaaase stop, you're gonna, make me cum," Ben gasped just as      Mom ground hard against his crotch and then stood up and backed away. "Damn you," Ben hissed   through clenched teeth fighting the orgasm. "Shit I have a wet spot on my slacks."

"Poor Baby," Mom laughed. "You need a break and a drink to calm down Ben. You still drink vodka      on the rocks Ben?" Mom asked still laughing.

"Yes, damn it. Cielia is gonna kill me," Ben growled while Mom started for the dark kitchen where I       was. Shit I was busted for sure. I scrambled out onto the porch.

"Scottie, Honey I know you're here. I heard the car," Mom whispered turning on the kitchen light.      "Come on Baby where are you?"

"On the service porch Mom," I finally whispered. What the hell there was no use hiding from her if           she knew I was here. I heard the stiletto heels moving across the floor. "Damn Mom you are so hot!"          I exclaimed almost forgetting to whisper as she came toward me in the dim light.

"Enjoying the show Honey?" Mom asked pressing herself up against me and then answering her own question. "I guess you are Baby. That big Dick of yours is hard." I spun her around so her back was          to me and ran my hand down into her frilly panties. "Mmmmmmm yea Honey," Mom gasped jerking  against my finger when I found her clit before hooking a finger into her wet cunt. "Please Baby, wait a      little bit. It'll be better, I promise," Mom whispered breathing hard jerking against my finger.

"Christ Mom, I'm so hard now I'm ready to cum," I gasped trying to keep my voice low while I       pulled my hand out of Moms panties. "Are you going to fuck him Mom?" I asked keeping my voice       low.

"Yes, but not until after I've fucked you in front of him. You're going to be my young boy friend       Mickey and you can't call me Mom. Can you remember to call me Mary Jane or Honey, anything      except Mom. Can you remember that? Oh my you are hard," Mom said kneeling and pulling my         shorts down. My cock was in her mouth and I was already dripping precum. "Mmmmmmmm," Mom hummed softly.

"Shit Mom, I'm gonna cum," I hissed through clenched teeth while my cock throbbed and my balls        went out the end of my cock. "Damn Mom you got such a hot mouth," I whispered when she finally stopped sucking my cock and stood up.

"There that ought to hold you for awhile. I love the taste of hot cream," Mom said licking her lips. "Remember what I told you Baby and when you fuck me do it slow make me beg for it. We'll do it    doggie and when you cum make sure you're as deep as you can get in my cunt. Go flush the toilet         Baby, I better get back," Mom said while I went and flushed the toilet off the service porch. Mom           was pouring vodka over ice when I returned. She took a slug out of hers and grinned at me before     turning out the light and returning to the living room.

"Damn it Mary Jane where have you been? It took you long enough to make the drinks," Ben          growled when Mom returned holding the 2 glasses.

"Her have a sip of this," Mom said holding the glass of vodka up to Ben's lips. "Have you calmed         down now Ben?" Mom asked grinning. "Sorry I took so long. I needed to go potty."

"Yea, I guess," Ben responded. "Give me another swallow." Mom held the glass up and Ben              drained half of it. "Look at that damn big spot on my slacks," He grumbled while Mom giggled.

"Maybe we should take them off so you don't have anymore accidents," Mom said still giggling as           she set the glasses on the table. Mom got his belt loose and unbuttoned the waist band before        unzipping Bens slacks. I had moved out the other door and was in a position where I could see    everything. Mom pulled his slacks and boxer shorts off and tossed them on the couch. Shit the guy      wasn't circumsized and his cock was bigger than mine even though it was only half hard.  "Maybe            we better unbutton your shirt too," Mom said sitting on Ben's lap grinding her panty covered crotch     against his bare cock while she unbuttoned his shirt. "There isn't that better Ben."

"Mary Jane, please honey, oh damn you," Ben gasped. His cock was fully hard and dripping precum    when Mom stood up straddling the chair.

"More vodka Ben?" Mom asked reaching over and picking up his glass. Ben drained it while Mom        held it to his lips. "That's good Baby, you'll stay hard for hours now," Mom giggled reaching down          and stroking his hard cock. "You'd fuck just about anything now wouldn't you Ben?" Mom asked            still giggling as she jogged her hand up and down his long cock.

"Yes, yes, Mary Jane, pleeeeeeeaase, uuuuuuuuhhhhh fuck, here it cuuuuuuums," Ben cried arching          his ass off the chair just as Mom let go of his cock. "No, no, pleeeeeeeaase Baby finish it," Ben        pleaded with Mom as a little cream dribbled out the end of his cock dripping onto the floor.

"Now, now, what would Cielia say if she saw you like this? Poor thing wouldn't know what to                  do would she Ben? Maybe I should call her and tell her where you are," Mom laughed walking              over and putting another CD in the player. The poor guy was in misery and Mom wasn't helping.           "Did you use her at the club to make money like you did the rest of us Ben, turning us into whores."

"No, no, she's never worked at the club. She's never even been there. She's a bookkeeper, an     accountant. She has a job at a large company," Ben cried out as Mom moved over behind his               chair and leaned down running her hands down his bare chest.

"I know Ben. You met her in Mexico five years ago. She works for the same company I do. In               fact she works for me. I saw your picture on her desk. How do you think I found you? Cielia told            me where you'd be tonight," Mom said laughing. "Oh and by the way, you remember those pills              you used to give the guys with big bank rolls at the club so they'd stay hard and fuck us all night long.        You remember that Ben?" Mom laughed stroking his cock again. "Well I put one in your vodka."

"Oh shit, don't do this to me Mary Jane. You were always my favorite girl. I even wanted to marry        you. You know it's true cause I asked you. Oh God you're going to ruin my marriage. Please Mary       Jane, I've got a 3 year old son," Ben was begging almost in tears. "I love her, she's so naive."

"Nonsense Ben, nobody is going to ruin your marriage and she's not as naive as you think. Cielia is    bisexual Ben, she likes women too. I think you need another drink," Mom said letting go of his              cock and moving to the kitchen to fix the drink. This was like a soap opera and I wondered what             the hell was going on. I rushed back to the kitchen to question Mom.

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"Well, you see, Billy is hung like a horse and seeing that you enjoy horses, we thought you could come over and play some at out place." she said. "Will I just be playing with Billy?" I asked now getting wet at the thought of what I saw slipping in me. "Well, we will be there too Hun, and we love to play." the other one said. "Sounds like a nice afternoon to me." I said and reached up and unbuttoned the next button on my shirt. They watched me as I walked to Billy sitting in the car turned towards us and sat next to him, massaging his snake up and down and really hot from not just the length but the thickness I said, "Oh yeh, this will be nice, can we go?" I said. I looked over and one women was on her cell phone calling someone, "Yeh, a little get together at out place. She is really hot like you thought." she said. I locked my car and got in with them, the women in the back seat were touching each other and I sat next to Billy, unzipped his pants and took out his snke, "Oh damn, now this is nice." I said and took both hands around it, going up and down. "Oh hell yeh." Billy moaned. We managed to get to a house south of Danielsville almost to Comer and pulled into the drive. Three cars were there and we all got out. I stopped and had Billy still by the snake and walked into the house holding him. THere were several people there both men and women and they had begun playing, kissing and some were naked.

I stopped inside he door and tossed off my clothes and pulled Billy to the center of the room and got on my knees rubbing his cock all over my face and chest. Then on my knees still I began tittie fucking his cock and the head was well down my throat as I did. He stood there moaning and moving my head up and down on it. Suddenly his cock filled my throat with cum, and kept on filing it. I don't know how long but it was as if he had a gallon in his balls. The people around us were all laughing and clapping, "Damn lady, no one has ever swallowed all his cum before." one said. I looked up after an orgasm I had and smiled, "That is not it is it?" I said. "Hell no." another man said and came over put me on my knees and slipped into my soaking pussy from behind. I almost did not feel him he was so short and he filled it up quick. "Oh hell folks, there has got to be better than that." I said standing up.

"Come on out back." the woman said that had first talked to me. There were two beautiful horses there both stallions and both very worked up it seemed. I looked over my shoulder and said, "Now this is better." and walked to them in the small enclosed area. I went to one and he bent his head down and nuzzled my face and he kept trying to get closer to me. I looked and sure enough his cock was growing as I stroked his neck. "Well, guess you are first boy." I said and got under him, he stayed still as I began stroking his cock and it came out longer and longer and then I began licking the head all around. "Oh yes, yes he is nice." I said to the others that were all standing around naked and even Billy was hard again. I began seriously masturbating the cock now, making the horse make sounds that told me he was enjoing it. I licked and jacked off his cock until finally I was rewarded with spurts of cum that I took in my mouth and all over my chest. I carressed myself rubbing the cum all over me and into my pussy fingering an orgasm out of her. Pussy was so hot now. "Can someone help me get the cock in me?" I asked. Two naked and hard men came over and moved the horse to a bench and I got on and soon, I was stuffed with huge hot horse cock. "Oh hell yes." I was saying as the people watched it disappear into my pussy and I still moaned and took it in and out. The horse was really good and soon he plunged into me deeper and filled me. Orgasms made my legs weak and I finally slipped off it and took it in my hands rubbing the slipery cock all over my face and chest.

I laid back on he corral ground and massaged myself. "Anything else?" I said. They all looked at each other. "Wel, maybe." a woman said and left and came back with a huge dog. I did not know the breed but it was a mix. He was on a thick leather collar and drooling all over. I saw that he had lots of cock under his belley and sat up. She brought him to me and he began licking my face and tits and I offered both to him. "If he gets carried away and hurts you we just wanted to warn you." the woman said. "Oh, he will be fine, won't you boy." I said and then his tongue went into my mouth and I kissed him. He seemed to like it and again and again he let me kiss him, me sucking his tongue into my mouth. His cock was growing as I did this and soon I had it in my hands. I laid him next to me and laid there on the ground with him and sucked his cock from the sheath and afte ra nice long sucking he filled my throat. "Oh good boy." I scratched his ears and laid there playing with him and his cock grew again after a little play. "Now fuck Mamma," I said and got in front of him, with no help he mounted me and his cock found my pussy, sloppy with the horse cum still and he was in, the knot helping us stay together but not hurting at all. After a half hour of so his hips went crazy and his cum mixed with the several orgasms I had already had from him.

I laid there with him petting him and talking to him. I got up and stood, very shakey and said, "Well, guys, there is one hole that has not been filled if anyone is interested." I walked to the men and the women, all jacking off and kissing and watching. A man stepped up and said, "Bend it over lady." and I did and he slipped into my ass, humping hard as he could and filled it up too. The dog watched and he stayed next to me as I was fucked in the ass. The man finished and I got nothing from it. "You ready boy?" I said and he sat there watching me. "Do mammas ass now." I said and again he mounted me and I slipped it into my ass. Now I moaned and swore and made eveyone know that the dog was doing a good job. He filled me and now I was so weak that two men helped me up. The sun was going down and I was weak and my legs were sore but I was satisified for now.

"Anyone get me to my car?" I said and two women dressed and helped me dress, I did not wash up, I love he cum all in me and all over me. I slept to the car and they said, "We are here." and I got out at the Golden Pantry and drove home and laid in the living room on he couch. I woke up the next morning, sore and happy. A call woke me, "We enjoyed the time yesterday" a woman said. "Good," I said. "I did too but next time, have more studs ther for me, human or not, just have them." "Okay" she laughed, "You are some horney woman."

I stepped to the shower and got in and felt really satisified.

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Samantha started school and for some reason I couldn't get my mind off of her, many days I'd wander around the classrooms just to see how she was doing, I always tried to follow-up on the girls I'd enrolled but with Samantha I felt that I had alterior motives.  Despite the fact that she was only 17 and that dating her could lose me my job I kept finding more and more ways to bump into her during the day.  She seemed to enjoy the attention and always answered my questions about how she was doing with enthusiasm and a smile.  Then fate dealt me a hand that had to be played.  I was making copies when Samantha came in to ask if she could make a copy.  I told her that would be fine but she'd have to wait until I was done.  So while she was waiting she chimed in with, "got any big plans this weekend?"

"We'll I was thinking about driving into the city to catch a band I like" was my response.

"Really that sounds great, I have a friend who goes to college over there, she's always inviting me to these great parties in her dorm, but I don't trust my car to make the drive."

 "That sucks, If those parties are anything like when I went to college you are missing out"

"Hey, do you think, since you are already driving over that you could give me a lift and bring me back on your way home?"

Of course my dick was now in charge of my brain, "sure I could do that but the school has a strict rule against me hanging out with the students so you'd have to keep it quite."

"That's pretty stupid, I can't believe they can tell you who to be friends with, but I'll keep it quiet, besides you're just giving me a ride."

 I spent the next 3 nights beating my cock to the thoughts of drunk girls in a dorm room and especially the thoughts of getting a piece of Samantha.  I of course also toyed with the thought that I might be getting my hopes up here as maybe all i was doing was providing friendly transportation, she did end by saying I was just giving her a ride.  Either way i had a great weekend ahead, dorm party or groupies watching my friends band play, I was going to get laid either way, I just prefered one over the other.

I picked Samantha up early Friday evening, she lived with her stepmom, Carol, so she could be close to school.  Carol answered the door and made some joke about "she's not ready yet, she is female after all."  Carol and I made small talk, she was somewhere around my age (I wasn't about to ask)  was much taller than Samantha, maybe 5'7" and very thin, not unhealthy looking but she didn't have many defined curves.  She was white without the ethnic mix of her step-daughter.  I got the sense that if I hadn't of been there to pick up Samantha that Carol and I could have easily taken this converstation to other levels as there seemed to be a natural flirtation going on.  Samantha came out wearing a black baby doll dress that fit tightly around what much have been B-cup titties.  The dress ended mid thigh and it dawned on me that this was the first time I'd seen her toned olive tanned legs.  I ran my eyes up the length of her legs, which despite being short, had all the right curvature.  I found myself wishing I could see up her dress to see where they ended.  She said her goodbye's, grabbed her backpack and sort of skipped towards my car.  My dick twinged as I watched her dress flutter back and  forth over her legs.

The first 15 minutes or so of the drive consisted of her asking me about how I got my job, do I like it etc.  And me asking about her friend in college, (they went to High School together until Samantha drop out) and had known each other since they were 5.  They had grown up together in an even small town.  Then she started to inquire about the rules the school had me abiding to, "so are you really not allowed to even hang out with any of the students?"

"Yep, I'm not even allowed to go to lunch with a group of them during the school day."

"So have you ever broken the rules?"

"Not until now."

"So you have managed to never make a move on any of the girls at school, that has to suck, I know there are several who'd love to make a move on you."

Well now she had my attention, "Really, what do you know that I don't know?"

"I know that a lot of the girls think you are hot and that the smartest thing the school ever did was to have such a hot and nice guy be the person who talks to people about going to school here."

"So tell me, who thinks I'm hot?"

 "I'm not going to give that information up, just know that when you are walking around the classrooms trying to look like you aren't checking out all the girls that many of them are checking you out right back. It's why I can't believe that you haven't broken the rules"

"Well trust me if I'd known all of this, I probably would have?"  "I didn't know that girls talk about such things."

 Samantha shifts in her seat turning sideways to face me and changes her tone from a conversation one to somebody trying to talk dirty, "Oh my girls are filthy, we know the sizes of all the husbands and boyfriends cocks, who is bi, who doesn't like the taste of cum, who takes it in the ass."

Trying to focus on driving was becoming more difficult and my cock was getting hard very quickly which could obviously be seen by looking at my shorts.  I was mesmerized that a 17 year girls was telling me about women talking about sex and when she said "takes it in the ass", I forgot I was driving a car.

Samantha unbuckled here seat belt, sat up on her knees completely facing my profile, she leaned accross and put her lips up to my ear.  She started to whisper, "what about you, what about your cock?  She bit down on my ear lobe and giggled as I let out a heavy sigh. "Is it big?" "Does it get really hard?" Her tongue was now flicking my ear lobe, she started breathing and moaning in between whispers.  My cock was throbbing and I was looking for a way off of this mountain road so I could turn and shove my tongue down her throat.  "What do you like to do with your hard cock?" "Do you like to have it sucked?" then she proceeded to place her full mouth on my neck, forcefully kissing and sucking on my neck.  I gave in an took one hand off the wheel and started to rub my throbing hard cock through my shorts.  She let out a slow "mmmmmmm" upon seeing that I was now rubbing my cock.  Out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse in the rearview mirror of a cop car turning in behind us, I quickly pushed on Samantha that she better get back in her seat and get her seatbelt on.  I hadn't been speeding, if anything traveling too slow with all of the distractions.  Sam fell back into her seat as the cop followed behind us about 8 car lengths behind. 

Samantha slumped in her seat and started to pout, "that darn policeman, I was just about to find out how big your cock is."  i was going to unzip your shorts and start stroking it while I told you how I like to suck cock."  The words are that much more arrousing because she is saying them like she is a 5 year old who was just told she couldn't have any ice cream.  "Tim I was going to tell you that I really like it when a cock is pushed way back into my throat until I gag on it, but know because of the policeman I can't" 

Because I am driving with one eye in the mirror I can no longer rub my aching cock, which with every word out of her mouth get's stiffer and stiffer, I can only imagine the amount of precum being soaked up by my boxers.  I can't believe what I'm hearing from this young girl, there are porn directors who can't write that kind of stuff and she is just rattling it off like it's second nature.  After about 10 minutes I realize that while the cop has no intention of stopping me he isn't about to pass me either.  It's about another 20 minutes until we reach the turnoff that will take us into the city.  Which means it's about 30 minutes until I have a hotel room and Samantha gagging on my cock.

"uh oh" Samatha playful says.

 "What?"  I inquire.

"My pussy is all wet, see", she proceeded to full her dress up to her waist to reveal that she wasn't wearing any panties. 

My eyes are darting all over the place, from the cop to the road to a completely waxed 17 year mound of soft pink flesh mounted in her olive skin.  As much as I wanted to I couldn't look with the intensity it deserved but it was obviously wet and slimy.  "My god Samantha that is amazing looking, I'd love for you to sit that beautiful little pussy over my mouth and let me suck up all of your juices."

"MMMMM...I'd like that, there sure are a lot of them, I don't think I've ever been this wet before."  "I guess that means that you like to eat pussy?"

"I love it, I love that feeling of a pussy grinding my face with reckless abandon until it comes."

"let me see exactly how wet it is" she says as she slides her left hand down and starts sliding it up and down her drenched slit.  It is so wet that the sound of her rubbing alone would let you know what was going on."  She pulled her hand back up and stuck two fingers in front of my face so that I could see them dripping with her pussy juices, I could smell her and it was heavenly. 

"Let me lick that off of your fingers" I begged.

"Uh uh" she playfully said as she raised her fingers to her own mouth and licked up oneside and down the other licking up the pussy juice the way I'd picture her licking the cum from my cock.  "mmmmm I love the taste of pussy, especially my pussy." she seductively moaned.

Not being able to take it anymore, I shoved my right hand between her legs, and started rubbing the smoothest slickest pussy I'd ever felt.  Being total waxed her pussy juices ran wild, I found her clit and started to vigorously rub.  She spread her legs to give me better access.  "How's that feel?  "Do you like have your dirty little clit rubbed?"  I had never been so aggressive in rubbing a clit, but the harder I rubbed the more excited she got, my hand was soaked in her pussy juices as she let out a scream that the car could contain, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming oh my god oooohhhh!"  And with that she through her head back and every muscle in her body tightened for what seemed like a minute or two, when they relaxed she sat with the posture of a noodle.  I was still licking my fingers enjoying the flavor of that young pussy when i pulled into the parking lot of the first Hotel i saw. 

We got a room grabbed our bags and made our way upstairs.  The minute the door closed behind us I had her pushed up against the wall, one hand on her ass the other on the side of her neck as we engaged in some seriously sloppy kissing.  Without the contraint of trying to drive a car I was now able to take charge and show this 17 slut what getting fucked is really all about. "So here is your chance to find out how big my cock is, shy don't you do that unzipping thing that got interupted in the car."

She slid her back down the wall till her knees hit the floor, facing the bulge in my shorts she undid the only button and pulled down the zipper.  She didn't have to search for my cock as it had alredy made it's way out of the opening in my boxers and was staring her straight in the face.  While she might have wanted to see how big it was she was apparently more interested in measuring it with her mouth.  She starting to slid her mouth up and down my 7" erection, almost violently trying to make it hit the back of her throat.  I decided I'd help her out a bit, I stepped out of my shorts and boxers, put my hands behind her head and started to fuck her mouth harder than I've fucked some pussies.  The sound of repeatedly gagging somebody with your cock can at first be a little disturbing, but her wide brown eyes staring up at me told another story, she was enjoying this and the head of my cock making its way through her saliva soaked mouth and banging against the back of her throat was an intense feeling.  I'd pull back to let her catch her breath but she seemed much more interested in getting my cock back in her mouth.  The saliva running down her cheeks and chin were a preview of what she would look like with my load sprayed all over her face.  I'd certainly had my share of women suck my cock and even a few who could get aggressive on occasion but I'd never had anybody just crave the pounding of a hard cock in their mouth the way Samantha would.  I thought about rewarding her with a facial blast but held back, I had through the years really been able to control when I would cum and would never be confused with a minute man, I could stay hard for hours and release one monster load.  The next time she came up for air she told me how amazing that had been, my dick had been pounding her mouth for a solid 10 minutes, "all the boys my age cum after about 30 seconds, I'm impressed, now let's see how long you can hold out in my pussy?"

She stood up and pulled the dress over her head, she had no bra and no panties on and was just adorable naked, adorable and absolutely filthy minded, what an amazing combination.  The is no way in the world a girl this cute and  young could be this sexually agressive.  This was the first time I'd seen her cute little round ass that I'd imagined through her jeans at school on a daily basis.  She made her way over to the bed got up on all fours with her ass facing me, her pink pussy glistening and gorgeous.  She reached back and spread her ass cheeks which marked the first time I'd seen her tight little puckered asshole.  In all of her teasing in the car we never got to talking about whether she took it in the ass or not, she did make that comment about the girls at school who do which got my attention.  could anybody this nasty not take it in the ass, hell I've fucked doctors, lawyers and librarians in the ass surely this little slut was going to let me pound her back door.  For now I'd follow her invitation to start banging her slippery slit from behind.  She leaned forward arching her back leaving her pussy wide open and a wonder view for me of my cock sliding in.  She was so fucking wet that I almost couldn't feel anything except when my balls slapped against her clit.  It wasn't that she wasn't tight, just so fucking wet that you could fit a truck in her pussy at that time.  She bounces back to meet every thrust, my hips slapping into her ass, as I increase the intensity that clapping sound, along with the sounds the bed was making had to make being in the next room interesting.  I had gathered that nothing was going to be too hard for her so to add to the intensity I grabbed her long black hair with my left hand forcing her head to jerk back without objection.  With her head pulled back I reached my right hand to her throat and started to apply pressure.  This sense of not being in control with a hint of pain and danger got her dirty talk started again, "that's it use me Tim, use my little pussy to get your cock off, I'll do anything you say. Fuck me with that hard cock"  I pulled out of her pussy and walked around to place my cock up to her mouth instructing her to taste her pussy off my cock. Unlike her early cock sucking this time she did so in seductive manner, licking and savoring the taste of her pussy while putting on a show for me.

After her impressive tongue work she instructed me to lay on my back, facing me she placed her pussy lips over the head of my cock and slid herself down. She took upon the task of riding my cock like she had all the others, with a take no prisoners attitude, that each time she threw herself down on my cock it had to be harder than the last, that she had to get it just a little bit further inside.   She would pull herself up till just the head of my cock was inside her and then release all the weight of her tiny frame and impale her self time and time again.  finally in an effort to catch her breath she leaned forward and kept riding by just grinding her hips.  As if in a trance she started repeating in my ear, "I love your hard cock, I love your hard cock. I can't wait to eat all that cum you have been building up."  Then she raised herself up turned herself around and with her ass facing me placed my cock in her pink wettness and provided me a great view of her pussy as it swallowed my cock.  She leaned forward towards my feet pulling my cock at an angle that made it even harder.  It also provided her a means of grinding her clit over the base of my cock.  In addition to watching the action I also had a perfect view once again of her little pink rosebud.  With my hands free I took the liberty to put my hands on her ass placing my thumbs in a position that would her asshole would bump into them each time she moved down on my cock.  I thought this would give me some insight into her interest in anal sex. As only she could she let me know she new what I was trying to do, "are you trying to touch my asshole?  Tim are you a dirty pervert trying to fuck my little 17 year old ass.?  "So is that what get's you off Tim?  Fucking girls in the ass?" She started to rub her own asshole as my cock continued to fill her pussy. Then she put her finger in her mouth then reached around and started to work it into her obviously tight butt.  "Is that where you want to put your cock, where my finger is?  Is that what is finally get you to drop that load of cum, fucking my ass?  She pulled her pussy off my cock and crawled her way back up my chest finally stopping with her ass just sort of my chin.  The smell of her pussy intoxicating, her finger took it's place back at her little bud never going in more than a knuckle.  "Tim my little asshole is so tight I can barely get my finger in it"  As we were basically in a 69 position now, she grabbed my cock and said, "how the hell do you think this is going to fit in my ass."  Wanting to gain control of this little game I told her that I would make it fit.  That seemed to trigger another level of lust within her, she scooted her ass right over my mouth, "why don't you make your tongue fit in my dirty ass first."  My god I almost shot my load right there, what a foul mouth little slut, but of course I was glad to tongue fuck her ass, it's a guilty pleasure, plus I feel if your gonna put your cock there then you might as well be willing to put your tongue there.  With her on top she just smothered my face, her asshole litterly shoved in my mouth.  While I couldn't see I feel her sticking fingers in her pussy pushing against the thin wall between her ass and pussy as I extended my tongue as far as it would go.  I couldn't see anything, I could only smell and taste ass.  She started to seriously grind on my face as she fingered herself to orgasm with my tongue up her ass.

 She got off my face, stood at the side of the bed and walked over to her bag, she pulled out a tube of Astro-glide, "I was hoping I'd get to use this during this trip" she chuckled.  She asked me to stand up she stood in front of my and started to kiss me, there she stood on her toes so that our lips could meet, her eyes looking innocently up at me.  While kissing me her hand was reacing behind her apply lube to her tiny little ass.  "Have you ever fucked a 17 year old in the ass before?"  She new how to push all the right buttons she was wicked in her ability to just the right perverted thing at the the right time,  I grabbed her hair and pulled her lips off of mine, A few steps away was a table, I walked her over to it still pulling on her hair for directions, I had her face the table and bend forward.  She rested her hands on the table parted her legs slightly and prepared to get her ass fucked.  Her asshole was now a bit shiny as she had been working the lube in and out of it.  I placed a bit of lube on the head of my cock and pressed it up against her tight little hole.  My cock was so swollen hard, I'd been holding out on cumming for over an hour not to mention the build up in the car.  Those first moments of penetrating an asshole are the most amazing sexual moments, the gentle battle of working a hard cock into a tight hole that intially wants to resist only to sucumb in a moment of release when the ass stops fighting and starts accepting the cock.  Proving I had been down this road before I worked just the head in and stopped for her to adjust, then I told her to push herself back at whatever pace felt right.  In typical Samantha fashion she pushed back gently once then a second time with a bit more force and then the 3rd time till the rim of her asshole was at the very base of my cock.  Looking down I could see less than 1/2 of my dick as the rest of it was busy.  I started pulling back and working it back in nice even slow strokes, leaving only the head inside, her tunnel was tightly surrounding my cock a sensation the defies explaination if you've never been there.  After a dozen or so strokes, my eyes still fixated on the view of my cock plunging into her dirty hole, Samantha starts to ask for it harder, "fuck me harder, you aren't going to break it"  I've had women ask to be fucked harder but not while I was in their asshole.  So I started to pick-up the pace and she kept asking for it harder, I was now fucking her as hard as I'd fucked her pussy, my hands were pushing down on her lower back, pushing her into the table so I could get leverage to plunge everything I had into her, my cock was like a piston in and out of her asshole.  The physical pounding was more than my dick control could handle, I was only a few strokes away from cumming.  I mumbled something to that affect and thinking back to her saliva covered face I told her I wanted to cum on her face.  There wasn't time for additional conversation, I caught myself just before I unloaded in her asshole, pulled out, grabbed the base of my cock, she dropped to the floor and posed for me to unload on, after a few quick strokes cum started gushing from my cock, the first stream hit the bridge of her nose, the next nearly shooting up her nostrill, subsequent shots hit her lips, open mouth and cheeks.  In all I counted 9 streams and few dribbles following, her face was plastered with my cream, my balls ached from releasing so much load.  She took her hands and started wiping the cum to her mouth, playing with it, showing it on her tongue, telling me that it tasted great.  "I can see why you hold out for so long, it is well worth the wait."

She stood up from the floor, most of the cum gone from her face, she picked her black dress off the floor and threw it over her head and wriggled it down her body, she started to mess with her hair while looking in the mirror and said, "get your clothes back on we have a party to go to."

To be continued....

 

“Hey Rachel you look really worried, well if you didn’t you probably wouldn’t be here.” Starr comforted and started massaging her shoulders as she stepped behind Rachel and then consoled, “Just think Rachel you will be doing what you want to do with me and getting paid for it.”

 

“I’m so scared I’m shaking.” She held up her trembling hand as proof.

 

“I remember this part of the wait.” Starr warmly acknowledged and gave a tender kiss to Rachel’s ear and then admitted, “At every little bump or clank I was ready to dash for the door as if my life depended on it,” and started combing her hair with her fingers then assured, “The clients are going to want to see some uncertainty in your actions hear some hesitations in your voice, just remember it is okay to have a good time and get paid for it! I survived it and I still look good!”

 

“Yea you do. You don’t look like a whore you are beautiful. I don’t want to look like a whore.” She firmly pointed out adding, “I’ve seen some of the street walkers, and they look so hard.”

 

“That’s because they live a hard life, work with Leon and you won’t. I was young like you when my parents split and I didn’t want to stay at home. That’s when I met Leo, now that is far behind me, and now I have my own home with all the trimmings, a car, a boyfriend, and I am still working with Leon. You’ll do fine.” Starr consoled as she continued running her fingers through Rachel’s hair.

 

“Oh Starr tell me about one of your bad ones, I know it hasn’t all been milk and honey.” Rachel asked as she continued to stare at the bed and chair in the set through the window.

 

“It was my last contract and I picked the wrong one of the top ten bidders. I call her the ‘dildo diaper lady,’ ole Leon fixed her though; she has a flag next to her name now. That means the couple must list every little thing they want to do and what they expect to have done on the contract, in the black and white…! On… paper!”

 

“I see you are still a little tweaked by it, tell me a about it please!” She urged Rachel’s mood was starting to warm up.

 

“Hell I had to potty in diapers like an infant and wait for her to change me. It was weeks before I was allowed to go to the bathroom like an adult and then only a few times, and weeks between the times that she would pleasure me. I would mess in my diapers and she would change me. No! Hell no! I couldn’t tell her either I had to wait for her to stick her finger through the elastic leggings of the rubber pants or down my back. Then she would act surprise and say ‘oh…!’ the baby is wet or ‘oh…!’ the baby went poop!” Starr had wrinkles between her eyes and her face looked almost angry as she recalled the events for Rachel.

Rachel laughed out loud then Starr joined in. They sat on the couch in the staged set. “Keep going Starr!” Rachel prodded and put her hand in Starr’s.

 

“So all day and night for weeks at a time I had to where the diapers, rubber pants, and a strap on dildo, with sweats on over them, as I performed my duties. No bra just the very loose fitting sweatshirt and pants. I looked like a pile of dirty laundry walking around the house and I had to pull them up all the time; they were so loose they would slip over the rubber pants and hang on the dildo. I would have to seduce her if she came into the room, or if I ran into her doing house work. Some times not often she would take the strap on off me and put it on and poke me through the diapers and French kiss me, and kiss my tits eventually she would pull the diapers down just enough to slip that thing into me and mount me from behind with my legs closed, and slowly work it back and forth inside me. She never hurt me with it, and sometimes she would get me to climax, but only sometimes.”

 

Starr stretched and went on, “When I messed in the diapers she would clean me with a hot washcloth, and wash her hands then sometimes not often she would finger me. Then put fresh diapers and a clean pair of rubber pants on me then hand me the strap on, and watch as I put it on. She wanted me to do it just like she did poke her genitals through her clothes, and then I would pull her pants down just enough to enter her from behind. We would have sex for hours and some times taking turns. Stopping only long enough for her to potty and then we might start again, or she would order me to finish the house work or fix something to eat.”

 

Starr took a long drink of water and started telling her story, “I think she made the dildo her self, I’ve never seen anything like it for sell. It was thin and shaped like a corkscrew with stiff but flexible wires coated with rubber and on the end of each wire a hook shaped node and was faced outward, so when it entered it would pull my labia in, and on top it had hoops that would grip at my clitoris and they felt really good but strange. Those pointy balls it was tipped with felt really strange inside me. It looked like a weird bottle scrubber. The only time I was nude was in the bath but I still had that dildo on, because sometimes she would climb on and do it in the tub. I had to wear it night and day cause she quite often wanted a quickie and I had to be ready to deliver at the wink of her eye.”

 

“It is still fresh in my memory because this is as bad as it can get and not break the rules. The first time I soiled my diapers it was my second day, and I was roused from her kissing and fingering me and I needed to go, but in stead of letting me up she climbed on top of me and rode that thing for quite a while. It was just too weird I had to do both pretty bad and couldn’t go just lying in bed, even with her bouncing on top of me, I thought my bladder was going to burst. I made coffee and breakfast, when we got up, she just sat in the nook reading a book while I cooked and set the table. I kept bumping into things with that dildo. I tell you it had to look funny me dressed in only an apron and diapers and that dildo getting caught in the cupboard handles. I remember needing to go so bad it hurt, I was trying to will her out of the kitchen so I could go, but no. We sat together eating and drinking coffee and talking. It was very difficult to talk and not reveal that I was under so much pressure. Any way I am sure she knew.”

 

Starr gave a short loud laugh and went on, “The pressure in both my butt and bladder was so intense I had trouble clearing the table. It was when I put my hands in the warm water I lost the fight. I could feel the pee start to trickle no mater how hard I squeezed it just kept leaking out, and I had to shit really… really bad, I remember feeling the tip of that turd poking out. I squeezed those muscles so tightly I couldn’t move I just stood there with my hands in the water making grunting noises as I strained to keep it in. She heard me and walked up to me she reached around my waist and rubbed my belly kissed me on the neck and said, ‘just let it slip out you’ll feel much better.’ I can still feel my stomach cave in and my knees buckle as I grunted convulsively. I felt that turd slide out and it mooshing against my cheeks as it pressed into the tight diaper and when I started to pee, again I gushed. I could feel the diaper and pants sagging from the weight as I filled them. I heard her sighing as I grunted. She made me finish washing the dishes before she changed me.”

 

“That sounds gross.” Rachel gasped out and then asked, “Did she at least do a good job of cleaning you?”

 

“Oh yes she had to. The clients are not allowed to harm or cause the need for medical attention. I could feel my piss weeping through the leggings as I walked to the changing room. Any way she got so hot, her panties were totally soaked. We had sex all over the house that day she must have had a dozen orgasms. We walked from room to room with me behind her keeping that dildo inside her. We rolled around on all the floors, on all the beds and couches. When ever she was ready to cum, she ordered me to, ‘hold that dildo tight!’ as she put it, then climb on top, and then take short staccatoed strokes until she orgasmed. She really got wet when she came, my whole belly would be soaked, and then she would lay on me for a long time resting.”

 

“What was her husband like?” Rachel eagerly pried.

 

Just then, Leon walked in and announced, “The server is down, so there will be a short delay. How are the two of you doing?” he asked.

 

“Just fine. Starr is telling me some of her war stories.” Rachel was noticeably relaxed as she talked Leon.

 

“What the diaper lady?” Leon sneered adding, “She isn’t going to bid this time I’ve cut her off for this set of bids.”

 

“Yes. How did you know?” Rachel asked.

 

“She tells that one the most, then there is the one where she got knocked up the first time.” He said, smiled and then left.

 

“Come tell me a little about him.” Rachel coaxed asking for more, “What turned his screw?”

 

“He liked to stuff that big dick of his down his wife’s throat. I think making her gag was a real turn-on for him. He would grab fistfuls of hair and make her suck it for a while, then tease her gag reflex and when she wrenched he would pull her head down and shove it in at the same time. Her arms would flail about as he stuffed her nose into his curly hairs with that cock down her throat. Take it out and start again. He would say, ‘Lick my balls this time bitch,’ and in he shoved that long fat cock. He made me watch all the time you could see her straining to lick his balls. He would pull it out, she would dry heave, cough a few times, and he would start it all over till he was ready to ‘shoot his load’ as he put it. I never saw her barf, but she sure dry heaved and coughed a lot. He would cum in her mouth or inside me what ever made his fancy that day. He would tell her to ‘swallow it bitch,’ she would fake it and make me swallow it a little at a time after he left.”

 

“That sounds perfectly horrid Starr!” Rachel said as her face twisted with an ugly grimace.

 

“Oh it wasn’t so bad after I got use to the routine.” Starr admitted and explained, “When I first started I almost lost a different contract cause I couldn’t deep throat the guy. You would be wise to learn how before the end of the first month.”

 

“Tell me how.” Rachel eagerly pried.

 

“When you feel the gag just slip it in fast.” Starr answered.

 

“That’s all.” Rachel groaned.

 

“No you have to get use to it before it gets better.” Starr said with a soft giggle.

 

“That isn’t magic I can do that.” Rachel said with determination and pressed farther, “We have time tell me some more please!”

 

“I’m sure you can.” Starr retorted and then continued with her story, “He was rarely there. Of eighteen months, he might have been there for six months. When he was, he was nasty towards her, but nice to me. He wasn’t much of a lover, but it was a nice break from that dildo. He would order her to take my diapers off when he wanted to use me and tell her to make sure I was clean. Once he walked in and ‘ordered!’ her to bathe me saying, ‘Clean her up good! I want her fresh!’ He rarely lasted more than ten minutes, but he wasn’t rough like he was with her, so it felt okay. I came close to cumming a few times with him, but didn’t because he would ejaculate too soon. When he was through, he would order her to, ‘finish her off,’ as he put it. She would enter me with that strange feeling dildo with those hook shaped things gripping my labia and those hoops stretching my clitoris. She never went in deep just pass my lips and worked it in and out with her thumb massaging my clitoris. I would cum really fast not because she was good, though she was, but because there was a long time in between orgasms so I was ready. Some times, he would watch and other times he wouldn’t. She wouldn’t even let me pee before putting the diaper back on. Sometimes they would be cloth diapers other times they were the disposable ones. Shit! I can feel them sagging now and that clammy wetness.”

 

Starr fidgeted in her seat adjusted her pants and panties then went on, “I was really glad she didn’t make me wash them, I think that was a secret thrill for her. She had that look on her face when she came from the laundry room. I don’t think she played in it, but she did get a thrill from cleaning me up, she was so hot afterward, and maybe washing the diapers. Ready girl here comes ole Leon and he is wearing a smile. Its on.”

 

“Here I want you to wear these blue panties and the two piece body suit.” Leon ordered as he handed the package Rachel and assured, “They’re clean they are brand new. If you want while you can still have some privacy you can use the changing room there,” pointing at a single door.

 

Rachel took the sack and opened it there, walked to the corner of the set turned away from Leon and Starr, took her clothes off and put on the panties and body suit. Looked up a little disgruntled as she held up her clothes and asked, “What do we do with these?”

 

“Fold them up and give them to me.” Directed Starr adding, “I will send them to the laundry.”

 

“Rachel.” Leon’s voice sounded soft and his face looked soft too, “its just fo…”

 

“I know it’s for the show the bidders, and a good price.” Rachel acknowledged. Her voice was somewhat more enthusiastic, and she had a weak smile on.

 

“Rachel you have to do this part on your own.” Starr informed and consoled, “You’ll do fine!” And left.

 

A quiet bell chimed the lights dimmed in the outer rooms and grew bright in the set. Leon announced, “Good evening Ladies and Gentlemen, Bidders in tonight’s auction this evening I bring to you Rachel. Rachel they all want to know if you feel like running for the door right now?”

 

“I think I would if I could, on the other hand I want to stay here and see how the bidding for my favors turns out.” Her voice started choppy but by the end of the first sentence it smoothed out and she continued, “I never thought or dreamed of doing anything like this. If you had asked me last week to bet, I would have wagered all my money against it, but here I am.”

 

“They want to know why you’ve only had sex once with the girl from school.” Leon’s voice crackled with frankness.

 

“I never really thought of it after that afternoon, it felt okay,” Rachel answered adding, “I think it had more to do with the thrill of sneaking around than the sex act itself. Any way I was too busy with school, work, and taking care of the house to spend time thinking of sex with boys or girls.”

 

“Rachel they know that you have only had one boy friend that you’ve had sex with. They want to know how many times and why it ended.” Leon asked softly.

 

“I think it is because I didn’t want to have sex as often as he did, and it just felt too strange to put his penis in my mouth. It tasted weird I gagged so I stopped.” She answered frankly and added, “I guess I wasn’t in the mood for sex mostly because I didn’t want to get caught, and also because I was too busy with so many other things. I have grown up some and I have felt aroused some at times, and I ‘will!’ try to learn how to pleasure you with my mouth.”

 

“That ends round one and with only a brief delay we will move on to round two. All of you know Starr some directly the rest of you from the newsletters she writes. Starr and Rachel have agreed to do a good show from your requests, and tonight Greg, whom some of you know too, will be servicing Starr for part of the show. The feeds are going off for a few minutes while we set up, so go potty, grab a soda, and bring a towel back with you, your going to need it.” Leon announced.

 

“Rachel there is a toilet in the dressing room you should try to go.” Leon advised. As Rachel closed the door Leon turned to Starr asking, “Well what do you think?”

 

“What are they asking for?” Starr smirked as she asked.

 

“They want you to start the kissing round and they want you to do a sex act with Rachel first.” Leon explained with a bit of a chuckle in his voice.

 

“Well Leon you might as well sing bingo because you couldn’t ask for a better setup.” Starr happily informed adding, “I will be able to coach her while I look like I’m nuzzling her ear.”

 

“Bingo! Bingo it is then.” Leon quieted his boyish braying as Rachel stepped from the bathroom.

 

“Bingo?” Rachel said looking puzzled, “Have I done okay so far?”

 

Starr went over and brushed her hair with her fingers asking, “Are you… okay? You looked sweated!”

 

“I dry heaved twice.” She embarrassedly admitted adding, “My groin really ache, but I peed and I’m ready to go on.”

 

“That’s my girl!” Starr sweet-talked, “You’ve been good. You answered them all just right, not too long and not too short. The second round is about to start, and the bidders want me to do the kissing, so when I come in act glad to see me and let me start the kissing. Rachel! You are okay!”

 

“Okay girls its ‘Show time!’” Leon crowed, dimmed the lights in the outer rooms, and brightened them in the set. Rachel was sitting in the chair as Starr entered the set.

 

“I’m really glad to see you,” her voice trailing some.

 

“Yea you look good to me Hun,” Starr’s voice sure and sweet. She put her hands on Rachel’s shoulders and pulled her into her arms, then threaded her fingers into her hair, and turned Rachel’s face to hers’ and kissed her lips gently. Rachel’s body quaked as their lips met; she filled Starr’s mouth with her gusting breaths. Starr’s mouth muffled her pleading moans, which soon settled into quiet little gurgling sounds as she began kissing Starr back. Rachel’s forehead and cheeks turned a bright red. Her face glistened with tiny beads of sweat. Her knees were noticeably weak as they broke the kiss and Starr moved her to the bed, draping her across the foot.

 

Starr combed Rachel’s hair fanning it out from her head, her softening rosy face and shinny black hair made a striking contrast to the white covers on the bed. Rachel’s clothed body was exposed to all four cameras, and her large bristling nipples shown clearly through the thin fabric of her top. Starr began showering little kisses all over her face, ears and neck. As Star kissed, Rachel slipped her hand under Starr’s shirt and was clearly fondling her breast. Starr lingered at the soft skin under Rachel’s chin, as she sucked it into her mouth Rachel’s abdomen heaved to her quickening breath. Starr slid her hand along her side and kneaded the pliant flesh of Rachel’s breast. Rachel’s legs lifted bending at the knees and opening revealing her wetness, as her passions stirred within. Rachel’s sweet creams had traveled along the inseams of the leggings, moistening the fabric and making it darker half way to her knees, and fanned out along her buttocks making a big round wet spot.

 

As a small quiet bell sounded Starr whispered into Rachel’s ear, “You did real good!”

 

“I think I’m going to cum if I move!” Rachel’s said urgently.

 

“Take a few deep breaths and let them out slowly.” Starr suggested.

 

“God that felt wonderful Starr!” Rachel excitedly said started smiling.

 

“You need to save your orgasm for round four. You know the better it sounds and looks the better for you.” Starr said encouragingly, “The votes are in, rounds three and four will be merged. They will ask a few questions, but it is a done deal, I’m going to be taking your clothes off first and use my lips, tongue, and fingers to milk your juices, and cream you will, in round four.” Starr said smiling impishly and consoled, “Don’t worry, and don’t hold back. I told you; I like to get my face wet, if its wet I want it. There is the sign from Leon. I get to be in the room with you fore the next round of questions but you have to answer them. You ready!?”

 

“I am ready!” Rachel affirmed eagerly, and reached to cup Starr’s face.

 

Again, the lights dimmed in the outer rooms and the lights brightened on set only they were noticeably softer. A warm breeze wafted across the set from a heater. The warmth felt relaxing, to Rachel as did having Starr sitting next to her. The first voice a woman, sounded from the speaker in the wall, by the fake window, “How did you feel inside as you were being kissed?”

 

“My ‘har…’ my heart was pounding in my throat.” She answered pensively but easing, “I thought a balloon was filling up inside my vah…a…inside my…vagina. I thought I might burst, and I ached I still do.”

 

“You said earlier,” a mans’ voice sounded this time, “that you didn’t like to suck di…”

 

“Don’t answer that!” Leon cut in and called, “next question!”

 

Another man sounded, “Can you tell me what you felt as you were wetting your pants?”

 

“Each time my muscles squeezed they would ache and I felt this warm gel pooling in my panties and weep out the elastic leggings and slide down my legs while I was standing. When I was lying down, I could feel my fanny slipping inside my panties as I moved. I felt warm flows seeping pass my anus. The clothes felt like they were pasted to my skin.” Rachel started answering the questions with confidence.

 

“How many orgasms have you had?” A mans voice asked.

 

“I have never had an orgasm.” Rachel informed adding, “Tonight when Starr kissed me was the closest I’ve come to climaxing.”

 

“Not even when you masturbate?” a woman’s voice crackled obviously skeptical.

 

“I’ve never masturbated.” She answered in a fading voice.

 

“Rachel they don’t believe you.” Leon cut in, “you have to answer them truthfully.”

 

“I have so many things to do at home, school, and work, that I have never really had time or energy to put into playing with myself.” Rachel explained and going on, “When I did finely get to turn out the lights I was out just like the lights, and just as fast. I never really thought about it, even after catching my exboy friend doing it or at least I think that is what he was doing when I walked into my bedroom. He was pulling his pants up really fast.”

 

A very warm but deep sounding woman came across the speaker next, “I want to see your body. Would you ask Starr to take your clothes off and show me your naked body as well as your more ‘intimate…’ parts?”

 

Rachel turned to Starr grinning from ear to ear her mouth open and a very audacious look in her eyes and in a deepening voice asked, “Starr would you please show the nice woman what my body looks like I want you to show her every little private part.” A noticeable chill swept across her body as she stood, and her knees quivered.

 

Starr smiled and kissed her ear and faced it towards the camera softly brushed the hair away and kiss it and nibbled the lobe again then leaned back showing an ear shinny from a wet kiss. Her hand slipped easily up the loose fitting suit top and squeezed her breast accenting her very erect nipple and she swayed turning it into the cameras view. Star then teasingly lifted the top just enough to show Rachel’s belly button surrounded with her curly raven black hairs, and lowered her pants just enough to see the hairs start to fan out then pop up went the pants and down came the top. Starr slipped behind her and sucked at the soft skin under her ear with Rachel’s face in plane view of the camera, and in front of more than a hundred viewers, her face flashed deep red and sweat beaded across her forehead. Starr then slipped both hands inside the top and kneaded Rachel’s breasts, pressing her bristled nipples into the fabric, and then with a swish she slipped it over Rachel’s head.

 

Rachel’s pert 34d breasts bounced free and were soon being kneaded and the nipples were being squeezed and milked skillfully by Starr’s thumbs. Starr dragged her fingernails across her skin as her hand slowly moved down Rachel’s belly leaving pinkish scratch marks behind them. She tugged at the curly hairs playfully with her fingers as she slipped them under the elastic belting of the pants. Rachel gasped loudly and she bowled over when Starr reached her vaginal hairs. Starr skillfully rolled her onto the bed and parted her legs exposing the now much broader wet bands that now ran to her knees, and the fabric covering her fanny was now soaked through, and had a silken hue from Rachel’s juices. Starr pressed her finger outward against the pants near Rachel’s opening to let the viewers know her hand was close, and then turned it inward and it was gone. Rachel’s body arched up, and curled around Starr’s arm as her finger parted her vaginal lips and entered her. She stayed curled and motionless gripping Starr’s hand and making quiet little grunting noises.

 

 When Rachel took a few deep breaths letting them out slowly, Starr knew that Rachel came very close to orgasm so was still as well. Then slowly Rachel pulled Starr’s finger out and sucked it into her mouth then kissed the palm and nuzzled it with her face, and quietly whispered “okay.”

 

Starr moved to the foot of the bed and took off Rachel’s slippers and slipped the pants off then with her thumbs hooked the elastic band of her soaked panties and slowly slid them down her legs and off; and there was Rachel’s naked body in all her glory. Her creamy tanned skin bristled with goose flesh. Starr was kissing the hollow of Rachel’s neck as she twirled her finger in the long black hairs surrounding her clitoris. A bell sounded quietly four times signifying the beginning of round four. Starr got up and moved a camera in close, then parted Rachel’s legs. Her juices had formed a partial ring around her opening, a shimmering milky arch. Her hairs had melted into one thick curly hair that curled away from her splayed labia and pointed to her small but visibly erect clitoris. Using her fore and middle fingers Starr parted the hairs and pulled the labia apart opening Rachel’s vagina, and massaged her clitoris with her thumb. In only a few seconds sateen jewels began weeping from Rachel’s dilating vaginal opening. Starr stopped massaging her clitoris, and sunk a single finger into Rachel’s vagina to her knuckle and pulled it out, with her thick sweet juices clinging to it forming a gem on her fingertip.

 

Starr stood and gazed at Rachel as she slipped out of the shirt top and her 38d breasts swung free. Then slid her hand along Rachel’s body as she walked, and leaning down placed her lips on Rachel’s and coaxed her mouth open with her wet fingertip. As she opened, Starr’s tongue snaked into Rachel’s mouth, covering her lips with a wide-open mouth and pressed their mouths tightly together. Again, Rachel began making quiet gurgling noises as Starr tongued the depth of her throat. Slowly Rachel reached behind Starr’s head mingling the fingers of one hand with her hair, with the other she reached between Starr’s arm under the shoulder and holding her at the bend pulled Starr closer. Rachel began tugging at the elastic band of Starr’s pants. Starr broke the kiss as she stood up and held Rachel’s hands lightly as they fumbled at the belt and started inching them down. Soon Starr’s curly ashen hairs and her plump round buttocks came into view, then her pants slipped to the floor exposing a fully tanned body. Rachel nuzzled the hairs with her nose, then reached behind Starr and squeezed her buttocks. Looking at Starr she said, “Give it to me!” and tugged her onto the bed.

 

Starr left one foot on the floor and threw the other over Rachel straddling, then sunk the fingers of both hands into Rachel’s hair, and began washing Rachel’s face with her wet pubic hairs. Rachel sucked at Starr’s clitoris one could plainly see, clear shinny liquid spilling onto Rachel’s chin, down her cheeks then disappear into her hair. She began making slurping noises as she tried to suck in and drink Starr’s juices. Soon Starr started sliding down Rachel’s body stopping for her to suck on her achy nipples. Starr laid atop Rachel with her legs still straddling her, kissing her face and licking and nibbling Rachel’s earlobes you could see how long Starr’s tongue was as she ran it along Rachel’s neck. She sucked Rachel’s upper lip into her mouth and gripped it with her teethe and stretched it then let it pop free. Rachel felt Starr’s teeth on her ears, and cheeks, and as they nibbled. She felt the weight of Starr’s large body press down upon her and Starr’s juices dripping onto her pelvis and run through her hairs mingling with her juices then pooling beneath her buttocks on the sheet as Starr kissed and sucked.

 

Starr kept her body pressed to Rachel’s breasts spilling pass their sides as she circled her mouth with her tongue. Rachel tangled her fingers into Starr’s hair and gripped then pushed her face to hers. Rachel’s body started quaking as Starr’s wonderful tongue snaked into her throat; she bucked her small body into Starr. She struggled to free her legs so she could wrap them around her. As the kiss, lingered Starr started rubbing her clitoris onto Rachel’s pelvis. Starr’s juices had turned thick and now had a milky sheen and free flowing freely. Starr broke the kiss to nibble an ear and as she did she very quietly whispered, “I want you to straddle my face when we turn over.” And slid her tongue along Rachel’s neck and to her right breast. With both hands, she kneaded it then sucked the nipple into her mouth and started firmly nibbling on it. Rachel started moaning and grunted as Starr bit down firmly. Rachel grabbed at Starr’s hair and pressed Starr’s face tightly to her breast. Rachel began begging loudly, “Oh please! Oh please!” over and over. Then with a twist Starr rolled the two of them over with Rachel landing on her knees, and as told slithered her way up Starr’s body. Her creamy juices spilled onto Starr forming pools as she slithered up to Starr’s waiting mouth. As she hovered over Starr’s mouth Rachel set one foot flat on the bed and left one knee down opening her self wide to Starr’s oral pleasuring, and again laced her fingers into Starr’s hair, and lowered her clitoris onto Starr’s lips.

 

Rachel trembled as Starr’s tongue snaked out and flitted about her puffy wet labia snaking in and out, and along the folds. Rachel steadied her self with her grip on Starr’s hair. Soon Starr was sucking her labia, biting them, wriggling her tongue inside her vagina, and tracing sinewy shaft of her erect clitoris with the tip of her tongue. Rachel started to push her clitoris onto Starr’s chin and rub it on her closed lips. With out warning Starr sucked her clitoris in through her teeth gripping the hood stretching it and let pop free repeatedly she sucked it in and let it slip out. Rachel sat atop Starr’s face her stomach quaking to Starr’s sucking and nibbling. Starr soon slipped two fingers into Rachel and adeptly found her sweet spot. Rachel’s moaning became fervent with her breasts heaving with every breath. Starr’s fondlings quickly turned Rachel’s moans into garbled gasping sighs, as her body quaked from orgasm then fell to the bed begging Starr to stop. Starr sat up; and with her finger scooped Rachel’s copious creams into her mouth and swallowed, saying, “My god Rachel I have never seen a woman cum so much!”

 

A quiet bell sounded the lights on the set dimmed, the lights in the outer rooms grew bright, and round four was over. In the background, Leon was announcing a fifteen-minute pause while they reset for round five. Rachel rolled over to Starr, gave her a lingering kiss, and whispered, “Thank you. You were so very heavenly!”

 

“You were pretty good your self!” Starr cooed and cautioned, “It isn’t over yet we may have two maybe three more rounds to go.”

 

“I’m okay now. This is where I help Greg cum in you.” Rachel’s voice sounded eager and the tension had eased nearly gone.

 

“Well yes in a nut shell. Just play it by ear like you have and you’ll do fine. We both sound sated.” Starr sighed then with the next breath cautioned, “Just remember when you have Greg’s tool in your hand that you are innocent, and young but curious.”

 

Rachel went to the bathroom Starr followed and then they both stood on the darkened set waiting for the bell to sound when they heard Leon. “’Shit…!’ The sever is down, looks like we get a chance to grab a snack.” Leon was mumbling to himself as he walked to the kitchen.

 

Starr looked at Rachel, “You hungry Rachel?”

 

“No. But I will say this, I think if a wind were to blow across my clitoris I would climax instantly. My muscles are still flying around inside me.” Rachel admitted as she rubbed her belly with one hand and squeezed her right breast with the other.

 

“I’ll tell you a little secret mine are too. I think men got ripped off that way; they cum and in a few minutes, it is gone. With me the better the climax the longer the glow lasts.” A smile of satisfaction graced Starr’s lips as she remembered a few.

 

“Even as many times as you have?” Rachel looked on as she waited for an answer.

 

“Don’t kid your self, I have had a lot of sex but only a few orgasms.” Starr said with an air of disappointment in her voice.

 

“Even with other women?” Rachel nervously asked.

 

“Again you’re fooling your self if you think women are better lovers because they are women, some are, and some of them can be just as selfish as men when it comes to pleasuring another person.” Starr wistfully informed, with a bit of a rueful tone.

 

“Well tell me did you ever cheat the diaper lady by going potty when she wasn’t there?” Rachel asked in a mischievous tone.

 

“You know I don’t think I did.” Starr reminiscently replied and thoughtfully added, “Till now I never really thought about it. Another funny thing is the harder I struggled to keep it in and wait for her to leave, the better her orgasms were. That’s what’s so strange…!?”

 

“What is strange?” Rachel asked smiling eagerly waiting for her answer.

 

“Now that I think about it, it wasn’t that long ago but she knew every thing.” Starr wistfully started her answer and paused as she put the pieces together, “she knew when I was starting my period before I did, and when I ovulated. I think that was part of her thrill, watching me struggle to keep from going. So by trying to cheat her I did a better job of satisfying her; that sound almost scary.” She paused as she recalled her stay with the diaper lady and then went on, “She had some power over her husband too, and when the contract ended she ordered him to tip me and good too. He gave me a five thousand dollar tip. I tell you keep your guard up look out for tricks, and try not to get too involved with the dynamics of the couple.”

 

“I think I got the gist; look for ways to fit in, be entertaining as well as entertained, and other wise stay busy.” Rachel related, her eyes dropped to the floor as she thought and then added, “Look out for the trip up.”

 

“That is it in a nut shell.” Starr smiled as she sang her response and then nervously added, “Oh! I almost forgot when they fight stay out of it. It is in the contract you are ‘not…!’ allowed to get in the middle and they can’t make you. Just go into your room and wait for them to settle down.”

 

“They will come get me?” Rachel asked.

 

“That is ‘right!’ they know you can’t participate, so it is most likely a trap. The last four weeks are the hardest. Remember you ‘must!’ finish each term started, or the contract gets canceled, and you stand to lose a lot of money, it’s not so bad if it’s the second or third term, but still no bonuses and you might not get another contract.”

 

“You mean I’m out if I fail to live up to the terms of my contract, and on to the next show for me if ‘they’ break the rules.” Rachel assertively remarked.

 

“That ‘is!’ right.” Agreed Starr and then praised, “Shit Rachel you are a fast learner and that is what you need to be.”

 

“To learn fast, hey…?” Rachel joked.

 

“To look at Leon you would think he is trying to fly the way he’s flapping his arms.” Starr pointed out sarcastically.

 

“Yea it looks like the server is back up. How do you want to play the next rounds?” Rachel asked impishly as she moved closer.

 

“What do you say to us being naked in bed when the lights come up, and follow my lead?” Starr salaciously purred.

 

“Sounds like a plan to me.” Rachel eagerly agreed.

 

Leon impatiently cut in, “Hell girls do you think this is a afternoon tea social? The bidders are all back on line!”

 

“Take a Prozac! Leon and chill we’re here and we’re ready!” Starr shot right back.

 

“Oh I… its just that… Rachel.” Leon stuttered and then sincerely asked, “Are you doing okay? I mean you seam to be going along just fine.”

 

“Starr says I’m okay; I feel okay, what do you say?” Rachel shot back sounding sure of her self and she smiled at Leon.

 

“At this stage of the game; what I have to say doesn’t matter.” Leon said sounding a little stressed and with a wirery smile added, “It’s the bidders, they have all pledged from their own pockets an equal share of their log on fees to you. What I say hell, you are magnificent, but I still want my ten percent. You don’t mind do you?”

 

“Hell I’ll give it all to you if it will help me visit my mom and brother before I’m marched into servitude.” Rachel strongly remarked.

 

“Oh… we won’t take it all.” Leon said smiling.

 

“Well take your ten percent and then split the rest between Starr and I!” Rachel said with conviction.

 

“Have you told her yet Starr?” Leon coyly asked.

 

“No I thought after the bidding.” Starr quietly replied.

 

“Shit this is costing me money lets ‘go, go, go!’” Leon’s impatient attitude came back.

 

“Tell me what?” Rachel nervously pried.

 

“Come on lets get ready get your clothes off and get into bed. I’ll tell you later.” Starr teased.

“Staarr…! What…!” Rachel whined as she slipped out of her clothes.

 

“Shh… snuggle up the lights are going down outside already.” Starr pointed out.

 

“I didn’t hear the bell?” Rachel hissed quietly.

 

“Remember no matter how hammy it sounds follow my lead. Nuzzle up to my breast and put your hand on the other and finger my nipple, ooh that’s it. Here come the lights.” Starr whispered as they set up the pose.

 

As the lights brightened on the set Leon began talking, “Sorry about this folks our server is having difficulty.” He happily explained and then alluringly continued, “I see we still have all of you, and the girls have a real treat for you, I see the girls are all nice and cozy so lets get on with it!”

 

“Oh honey that was tingly good you sure know my buttons and how to push them.” Starr cooed as she combed Rachel’s hair with her fingers.

 

“You were really good too. I feel like I’m floating on a cloud.” Rachel murmured and added warmly, “You made it feel better than that boy I brought home last night.”

 

“Yea I heard you two most of the night. Judging by how hard the bed was banging into the wall he rode you pretty hard.” Starr warmly teased.

 

“He’s a cowboy alright but still it took him three times to get it right. You know I did come to you this morning.” Rachel assured with a deepening voice, as she began kissing Starr all over her face.

 

“Only cause he was wore out.” Starr said sarcastically.

 

“Not true I love making love to you. I wanted to coax you into an orgasmic rapture. Any way he ‘is…’ still good for a ride or two.” Rachel reassured as she began fondling Starr’s clitoris. Sliding her two middle fingers over the tip and then into her vaginal opening and back out and squeezed Starr’s clitoris firmly and then slide them back in.

 

“As good as you are making that feel I am still hungry for cock! I want to feel it slide down my throat and I want to feel it sliding between my legs as it slips into me.” Starr licentiously cooed and added, “I want you to put it into me. You think your cowboy will ‘ride…!’ me?”

 

“He’ll do anything I tell him to do.” Rachel bragged.

 

“Is he big?” Starr pried.

 

“Not as big as that guy you made me watch the other night, but bigger than most. You’ll know he’s in you!” She assured as she firmly rubbed Starr’s genitals.

 

“Well girl bring him on!” Starr ordered with a loud sigh.

 

Rachel walked off the set to where Greg was waiting just off camera, and together they walked onto the set hand and hand. Greg had loose hanging gray sweats and slippers on. His face had four days worth of stubble that was just turning from rough to soft. He was ripped head to toe from working out at the gym, and even flaccid his penis made a large bulge inside the sweats. The hair on his head was shaved, and as Rachel lifted the top over his head, he was covered with body hair.

 

“Baby meet Greg. Greg this Baby she doesn’t want you to know her name.” She mock introduced them as she threw his top on the bed. Then untied the cord and lowered the pants just enough to expose his long fat penis. As she wrapped her fingers around it she introduced it, “And this is Greg’s co…” Rachel went silent as she dropped to her knees still gripping his penis. As she struggled to stand and say the words stuck in her throat, her feet just kept slipping out from under her and the words sounded like loud gasps. Rachel’s swooning lasted only a few seconds and she scrambled to her feet and continued the mock introduction, “And this is Greg’s cockah!”

 

“It isn’t as big as you said it was.” Starr complained as part of the act that now was Rachel’s lead.

 

“Well why don’t you come over here and give it a kiss!” She said tauntingly as she stretched it out using both hands then wriggled it at Starr while pushing his sweats to the floor with her foot.

 

“Feed it to me.” Starr hissed as she neared.

 

Rachel milked the length of the shaft began rubbing the clear slick juice on her lips and commanded, “Suck it!” As Starr opened her mouth to suck it in Rachel corrected, “No! Suck just the tip. Suck the tip like a straw, and Starr complied making little sucking noises, Rachel Squeezed the scrotum and milked the full length of the hardening shaft. Starr’s sucking noises turned very wet sounding, from Greg’s precum wetting her lips.

 

Starr looked up and begged, “I want it all! Feed it all to me!”

 

“Okay but slowly, take it all but slowly.” Rachel’s eyes grew big as the shaft began disappearing into Starr’s mouth. Rachel’s knees quivered and she started making grunting noises as Starr’s nose pressed into his curly hairs, then gasped loudly as Starr’s long tongue snaked out and started licking his scrotum. Rachel gave a loud dry heave then dropped to the floor for only a second, and regained her composure and moved behind Greg entwined her fingers with Starr’s hair then pulled her head onto the turgid dick and pushed her pelvis into his buttocks letting Starr up only long enough to breathe. In and out Rachel worked Greg’s Big cock in Starr’s mouth she stopped when Greg’s body stiffened, keeping his cock deep in Starr’s throat, holding it there until Starr pulled against her grip struggling for air then Rachel let her free.

 

Starr leaned back a smile brimming and cooed, “I want him in me! Put him in me please…! Honey?”

 

“Sure Baby I’ll put it in you, just lay back and open those beautiful legs of you’res.” Rachel salaciously directed, “That’s my good girl now slide your sweet fanny closer to the edge, that’s it now close your eyes.” Rachel directed in a low steady seductive voice.

 

As she moved in and bent over a little to maneuver his cock, a trail of wetness could be seen slowly weeping down Rachel’s inner thigh. While she was moving Greg into position she was careful not to rub his gland she remembered what happened once with her former boy friend. She teased Starr’s puffy red labia with the bulbous gland while holding the shaft at the base until Starr’s juices began coating her fanny. Then with a little pop the head slipped in and with a shove from Rachel it slipped all the way in. While gripping Greg’s turgid shaft, she was massaging Starr’s clitoris with her thumb. Starr’s legs wrapped around them both and lifted her buttocks up and down sliding it inside her.  Rachel felt his shaft turn very hard and started flexing in her hand she knew Greg was getting close and commanded, “Stop!” and pulled it out. The shinny wet shaft bobbed from Greg’s heartbeat.

 

“What is it Honey!?” Starr breathlessly asked.

 

“I can’t see very good. I want to watch it going into you Baby!” Rachel sounded pleading.

 

“What do you want me to do? Honey! I want it to be good for you too!” Starr asked softly as she played along.

 

“Let him lay on the bed and you straddle him face up, and I’ll hold his cockah…” Her voice trailed, and the back camera caught a milky gem sliding down Rachel’s thigh.

 

Rachel made a loud slurping sound as she sucked back a drool and began directing, “I’ll hold his cock up and you lower your self onto it and let it slide in really slow. That way I can watch, then suck and nibble on that wonderful hard clitoris of you’res.”

 

Rachel staggered and her knees quivered as she stepped back to let the couple change positions. She got on her knees, and lay between Greg’s hairy thighs, wrapping the fingers of both hands around the ridged shaft. One of the stagehands quietly snuck up and adjusted the back camera, for a full face on view of Rachel’s vagina, while Leon dialed in a close up from the board. Rachel’s hair was all melted to her skin coated her milky wetness. Her clitoris, and labia were covered with the sateen juices it fanned around her opening hugging her pliant skin. Her vagina was making bearly visible sucking movements. It would open slightly then close and suck in. Very subtle were the movements. Little quiverings swept across her body as goose flesh appeared, and in a quiet voice Rachel said, “I’m ready Baby.”

 

Starr clambered onto Greg and centered her pussy over the erect shaft. Her opening gaped as she pushed the head onto her labia, and her fluids dripped down Greg’s cock. With slow but steady pushes the head slipped in and the shaft started gliding in. As it slipped in further Rachel’s Vagina dilated wide as if the penis was entering her. Her shimmering gems began weeping out hang from her clitoris then fall to the floor. Starr stopped her downward slide when it was half way in, then Rachel began manually slipping it back and forth inside her. Greg’s scrotum was very tight and his urethral tube was quite distended. Rachel could tell by the way it was flexing to her movements that he was close to orgasm, so she began to suckle Starr’s clitoris with Starr looking on as Rachel worked her magic.

 

Soon Greg’s breath became labored and his muscles started flexing. He let out a loud grunting growl, grabbed Starr’s stomach and started bucking his hips upward driving his cock into her. Rachel soon joined in the loud gaspings and gruntings. Her vagina would gape wide open, her milky cum would flow out, arcing across her legs then sliding down them both, and then her vaginal opening gaped then sucked in and pushed out for several seconds. Rachel orgasm lasted after Greg’s ended, then she went limp draping across Greg’s thigh, and the bell chimed five times ending the fifth round, and the lights dimmed on the set.

 

“Come on Greg help me get Rachel onto the bed.” Starr breathlessly ordered. As the two of them shuffled Rachel onto the bed, she started mumbling, “I feel so weak, I can’t catch my breath. My whole body hurts! Am I going to die!?”

 

“Get the water from the fridge.” Directed Starr then consoled Rachel, “No…! You are going to be fine! Rachel! You did really good!”

 

“I can’t go one more round! The room is spinning.” Rachel lamented and then raspyly added, “I feel like I’m going to puke, and my guts hurt. I think my ovaries have exploded, and my pussy feels like its inside out!” Rachel related then shyly asked, “Will you look please?”

 

“Open up,” Starr urged as a sweet smile beamed from her face. She leaned over and looked then she consoled, “You are just fine you ‘are…’ still open but everything is right where it should be. It’s over, the final round of bidding is happening right now. All that is left is for you to make the choice from the top ten.”

 

Just then, Greg rounded the corner and Rachel groped at the bed cover, and pulled it over her and hid, “Here.” Grunted Greg as he shoved the bottle at Starr, “Is she going to be okay? Leon wants to know if he needs to call an ambulance.”

 

“Oh She is going to be just fine! Go take a break will you!” Starr barked at Greg then softly said, “He’s gone.”

 

“You promised it wouldn’t hurt!” Rachel whined as she came out from under her cover.

 

“Well sweetie you weren’t suppose to cum so hard or so often. What happened?” Starr comforted.

 

“I’m not sure but when he entered you it felt like some one blew up a balloon inside me and it kinda hurt.” Rachel explained adding, “Then it started pounding inside me like he was stuffing his penis into ‘me!’ instead of you, but you know I really didn’t want it to stop.” You know what I mean?”

 

“I sure do!” Starr said as she warmly reinforced and then offered, “Here drink some of this water. That’s a girl. Now tell me the rest, what else happened?”

 

“I tried to control my breath like you said to but it just started gusting out. I could bearly breathe in, and when he grabbed you so tightly and started driving his penis into you so roughly I just exploded inside.” Rachel breathlessly recalled and with a long loud sigh continued, “God…! It felt like my guts were squirting out through my vagina, then I went blank. The next thing I remember is the two of you pulling me onto the bed. Oh god I feel like I have two dicks in me one up my butt and one in my vagina.” Rachel described, then paused took a few drinks of water and asked, “What were you going to tell me?”

 

“My auction has been put off three weeks. All the bidders want the auction to start the week before I ovulate. Well I started ovulating last night, so I have two weeks I can spend doing what I want to. That means we can have a little time together.” Starr beamed.

 

“You mean you want to spend time with me?” Rachel smiled as she slowly came back from the dead.

 

“Yea I do. We can’t have sex, but for the first week, we can go any where we want to.” Starr assured then cautioned, “I have to have you back by the second week no mater who the owner is.”

 

“You want to help me visit my family?” Rachel asked beaming a warm smile.

 

“We can go as soon as you finalize the contract, and Leon said I can be your escort. So you won’t have to pay for one.” Starr reassured Rachel then gave her a hug and said, “Baby you made us both look good!”

 

“Thank you Starr I wouldn’t have been able to with out your help.” Then pulled her head down to hers and gave Starr a lingering kiss as she pulled back she asked, “When do I start and how do I finalize the contract?”

 

“The bidding just ended, I see Leon has turned off the web feeds. So he has to crunch some numbers and read up on the contract profiles, then decide which of the highest bids and which contracts are the least demanding to come up with the top ten.”

 

“That sounds so confusing how will I know which one to pick?” Rachel questioned.

 

“I’ll help you this time. The stipulations are all abbreviated I’ll tell you what they mean, it will be easier when we have one to read.” Starr warmly explained.

 

“Can you give me a for instance?” Rachel pried.

 

“Yea. ‘S. I.’ Means ‘stay in,’ you will only leave the house to go to medical appointments. Or ‘T. I.’ Means total isolation you won’t even know where you are, all mail incoming and outgoing gets read, and ‘no!’ phone calls only emergency notifications. To rattle off a few of the major ones.” Starr related.

 

“Shit! Starr I think I’m going to puke.” Rachel’s voiced in panic.

 

“Here use this it’s clean.” Starr said as she handed her an empty but clean trashcan. Rachel reached out from her wrappings, and grabbed the can and held it under her mouth. She was wracked by two convulsive heaves, as she caught her breath Rachel asked, “Is there another body suit? This one is all wet. I feel much better now.” She said in a weak voice.

 

“Yea. I’ll get you one.” Starr replied as she headed for the dressing room. She returned a minute later with an unopened package with a blue two-piece body suit and handed it to Rachel.

 

“Blue huh?” Rachel questioned as she put it on.

 

“Yea it’s Leon’s favorite color.” Starr sarcastically remarked.

 

“At least it’s fresh. I feel a lot better.” Rachel sighed and then pointed out, “Here comes Leon.”

 

“Well a top ten has been selected.” Starr proclaimed.

 

“Well Rachel you’ve set a new record and a new president.” Leon crowed as he entered the set, where the girls had been lounging, “ A record of six thirty per. Breaking the five seventy-five, and this is the first time that the clients have all pledged a second hundred accessing fee to the player. That is seven thousand dollars for the show, six-forty for the two of you.” Leon excitedly pointed out as he rubbed his hands together.

 

“Well take a share then split the rest with Starr.” Rachel directed and asked, “When can I go to sleep?”

 

“Just as soon as you finalize.” He sang still crowing and handed the girls an envelope each adding, “I didn’t take a cut there is thirty-five each.

 

“Leon where are the contracts?” Starr pressed.

 

“It’s easy they are all type A contracts. They are blind contracts, total obedience clauses, you won’t be leaving the house except for the doctors or the contract has ended. For you Rachel I stipulated family emergency leave. Here pick one as he handed them to her face down. I’m not prejudice but there were no mixed race this time they are all white on white.”

 

“That is the best you could do. Type ‘A’ contracts.” Starr scolded.

 

“There a few others but they are all under four. She is quick and tough she will catch on and win.” Leon bragged on Rachel adding, “if she wants money this is the best way to go.” Leo assured and ordered, “Starr read her the contract and tell her what will be expected of her. I know which one she took and I will tell them right now. You have four days to go and visit your family and get back. The contract starts ten days later, and five of those days must be in seclusion.”

 

Rachel handed the contract paper to Starr and sighed, “Can we do this tomorrow I am wasted.”

 

“You need to hear some of it and sleep on it. ‘S.W.W.O.T.’ that is sex either with or without toys. ‘U.P.S.’ that’s unprotected sex.” Starr paused reading and looked at Rachel and explained, “all of the state unprotected sex that is why the exams. O.V.A.S. that’s oral, vaginal, anal sex; anal sex, must be stipulated. F.F./F.M. that’s sex with both, and these are all M for mandatory, so you ‘must!’ do it. OSDC means owner sets dress code or you wear what they tell you to wear, even if it means wearing nothing for a while or wearing your owner’s sweaty t-shirts. In a blind contract like this your calls will be monitored if you are allowed to receive any, and your incoming and outgoing mail will be read, I know we talked about that.” Starr paused to let the information sink in.

 

“There’s a chance I might get stuck with a diaper lady huh?” Rachel asked with a loud sigh.

 

“Well not the one I had but yes.” Starr confirmed, “There were some other complaints on her, that is why she got flagged ‘no first timers.’ There are a lot of them out there. Our literature is rife with fictional stories about that shit, and the inspiration comes from somewhere. Just hope you don’t have to do the changing. I heard one of the girls talking one day how she could only bath once a week and had to wear the same t-shirt for a month at a time because the wife had a fetish for strong body odor; ugh.”

 

“I can relate to that. One day I found a t-shirt my boyfriend left, we were split up for a week when I found it. The smell made me hot.” Rachel recounted her face red from embarrassment.

 

“And you never masturbated?” Starr questioned.

 

“That is right. When I laid down I think that is what I planed to do but went right to sleep.” Rachel affirmed adding, “I think that’s how I got over it.”

 

“Well any way I am sure there are some rich people that are okay too, just keep your eye on the prize.” Starr reassured then observed, “Speaking of sleep, I don’t think I can stay up much longer. I have my own room here for late nights. Do you want to sleep with me… in my room?” Starr wooed.

 

“That would be nice.” Rachel eagerly replied.

 

“We could get an early start tomorrow. Have dinner out with your mom and brother, do some shopping and stock their shelves, and pick up a few of your pet things.” Starr went on as they walked to her room.

 

“I’m so tired I could drop here on the floor and sleep.” Rachel moaned as they reached the door.

 

“What do you say to a quick shower? Then we can both drop on the bed and sleep.” Starr asked as she opened the door.

 

“Sounds good to me,” Rachel said with salacious smile, adding, “Oh Starr that is a small bed. We’ll be sleeping in each other’s arms.” And gave Starr a hug.

 

“You want to sleep with me right?” Starr asked smiling, as she knew the answer.

 

“Yes. I would sleep in your arms even if this were a king size bed.” Rachel cooed.

 

“How about that shower? You like it hot?” Starr queried.

 

“I Love it hot, and I’m ready.” Rachel crowed, as she stood up naked.

 

Just then, a knock came at the door and a voice called out, “Starr a package came for you.”

 

“Just leave it by the door.” Starr ordered through the door and turned to Rachel, “I bet it’s your cleaned clothes. He’s gone. With a swish she opened, the door grabbed the package, closed the door locking it, put the package on the dresser, and sang, “Lets shower!”

 

The two girls climbed into a shower barely big enough for one and soaked under the hot water. They didn’t start washing each other until the room was fogged from steam, and the walls dripped with condensation. They washed each other’s body in turns, and then they shampooed their hair in turns. Each dried the other and brushed their hair out, and off to bed they went. There was only one pillow and room for only one person to sleep, so Rachel snuggled in close laying one arm and one leg across Starr and before they finished the first kiss, they were sound asleep.

 

Morning came in a few short hours. They dressed quickly, called for the limo, had breakfast for the first stop, and on to Rachel’s house. It was a forty-minute drive that gave Starr plenty of time to tell her all about her duties.

 

“Bathing duties what does that mean?” Rachel asked wrinkling her nose and handed the sheet of paper to Starr.

 

“This B after bathing duties means both, you’ll be giving them both a bath, maybe even giving them enemas or douching the wife. Hell he might even want you to give him a hand job while he’s covered with soap.” Starr explained.

 

“Hand job? You mean make him climax with my hand.” Rachel said squinting as she looked at her hands.

 

“Yea.” Starr confirmed grinning at Rachel’s inexperience.

 

“That doesn’t sound too bad.” Rachel smiled.

 

“That isn’t; it’s when they want to sit on your belly, and have you jack them off so they can cum all over you that can get a little sticky if you’ll excuse the pun.” Starr related sarcastically.

 

“Has that happened to you?” Rachel asked.

 

“Yea the diaper lady’s husband; use to pull out and nod his head towards his dick, I knew that he wanted me to make him cum on my belly and tits. I would have to milk it onto my face, and suck it for a little while. Then he would stand back and watch me rub it all over my body. That’s right I’m ashamed to say but at the time it felt ‘really really’ good and I made myself cum and she was nowhere to be seen. I think he had me do that just to spite his old lady.” Starr recounted.

 

“That sounded perfectly gross.” Rachel admitted.

 

“I think it’s gross that people will pay six thirty a day to get dirty with someone. Way to go girl, you’ll get close to a mill in eighteen months. Math isn’t my strong suit.” Starr admitted and added to her story; “She wouldn’t bathe me for a few whole days. I think his smell made her hot. Any way I think she didn’t like to admit that.”

 

“What is this seclusion Leon talked about?” Rachel suspiciously asked.

 

“You’ll stay in a room by your self cable TV and radio, your meals will be brought to you, and there you will stay until the limo comes for you. They will blind fold you and take you to the car, once in the limo you can take it off because the windows are tinted dark so you can’t see out. If I were you I would just leave it on the clients like to take it off once you are inside. The car pulls into their garage, you get out it leaves, and you are there.

 

“There is the computer store. Is it okay for me to go in?” Rachel asked.

 

“Sure this is your free time.” Starr encouraged.

 

“Good cause I don’t remember the name but I know what it looks like.” Rachel admitted.

 

They meandered through the store picked out the fancy notebook then off the house. Rachel introduced Starr as the head secretary her supervisor. During their dinner the food, and conversation were good they laughed, and told Starr some of their stories. The evening ended with a teary farewell and the limo drove away. Rachel cried for a few minutes on the way back and Starr comforted her. They spent the ride back, hand and hand. Starr talking about her next contract and how she was looking forward to giving birth just to see if she could, and Rachel talked about what she wanted to do first when the contract ended if Starr wasn’t free yet, and they both said how they couldn’t wait to spend some free time together. Leon was waiting for them when they got out of the limo.

 

“Did you two have a good day off?” He asked smiling.

 

“Oohh…! Yea it was terrific, the dinner was good, mom was sad that I will be gone for so long, and I got the notebook for Jeff and picked a few pet things so I’m ready.” Rachel said with excitement in her voice.

 

“That is good cause the client has asked if you can start a little sooner.” Leon tempted, “Your contract will start as soon as you can start your seclusion plus you will only have to do two days. If Starr is willing, she can deliver you. You know ride with you while you are blind folded.”

 

“Starr?” Rachel looked smiling cause she knew the answer.

 

“You know I will!” Starr confirmed robustly.

 

“Well Leon lets get started!” Rachel eagerly replied.

 

“That is my girl!” Leon crowed then directed, “Okay…the contract will end on this hour seven thirty PM eighteen months from now!” Leon crowed as he looked at his watch Starr would you show her to her room and no hanky panky Rachel needs to save her self.”

 

As they walked down the hall Starr told her about the room, “there is a TV radio, shower and bed, but most of all there is some gym gear. A treadmill and some hand weights, use them they really help break the tension. It can build on you if you let it. Any way its only two days not five and you’ve already started the clock ticking. Well here we are, this is it.” Starr went silent as the door opened.

 

“Yea I guess…” Rachel’s voice wavered as tears welled in her eyes, through her arms around Starr and gave her a bear hug, then turned and walked into the room and closed the door behind her.

 

The two days flew by. She spent most of them working the treadmill and hand weights listening to the radio, or writing in her journal. As the second day ended, she packed her day bag and weighted for the familiar knock. She shuddered from fearful anticipation as footsteps became auditable.

 

“Rachel? This is Starr it’s time. The limo is here so sit with your back to the door and I will blindfold you and we will walk to the car” Starr ordered and then said, “I can carry your bag if you like. I will ride to the garage with you but I can’t get out. Any way it will be a long drive, most of the night. Ready?”

 

“Yea,” she replied weakly, obviously nervous.

 

“I know we will get to spend time at some point.” Starr consoled as she tied the blindfold.

 

They walked arm in arm to the car in silence and spent most of the drive quietly. Rachel had trouble talking with the blindfold on, and Starr would now and again give Rachel’s hand a reassuring squeeze. Then the car slowed and turned rocking as it cleared a curb then stop. Faintly she heard the driver announce that ‘they were here.’ Her heart leapt into her throat as the electric gate popped and squeaked as it opened, and a tremble caught in her throat, as she felt it hop over a small bump she knew that they were in the garage. She jumped as her door swung open and the chauffeur said, “This way madam.”

 

“Starr I hope you get a really good couple and the pregnancy goes okay!” Rachel emotionally sang out and then left the car. The chauffeur took her arm and helped into the house, then closed the door, and drove away.

 

Rachel heard a soft voice as the blindfold was lifted, “You can call me Dave.” The room was dimly lit as the voice went on she turned to look and he said, “No not yet I’m not deformed I just want to wait. The room is lit this way so your eyes will have a chance to adjust.”

 

Rachel was trembling and she jumped as a hand touched her shoulder and gave it a light squeeze her heart raced as Dave went on, “My wife is a devout lesbian. She didn’t discover this until after we were married. I won’t let her have a divorce…well… mostly because I love her. You are the compromise. Okay turnaround.”

 

The end pt. 2

 

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     We sat at the bar and talked for an hour or so until this annoying couple came over and started blabbing on and on. At that point, I touched her leg as if to say 'can you believe these people?' But she took it differently. She put her hand on my leg and started rubbing. At that point, I was like, 'let's go drink from my mini bar.'

     She said, 'let's go.' As we walked out, I could see angry, jealous men staring at us. I was even more turned on. As we walk out, I decided to test the waters. I grabbed her arm and told her to kiss me. She was all over me.

     I'm a good looking guy, but this chick was legendary. I was thinking, all I have to do is get her up to my room now. We get into the elevator and start kissing again. She took off her heels, which made her my height, and started on my neck.

     As soon as we get into the room, she sits on my bed and unbuttons my jeans. With her smoothe, white hands, she reached into my pants and pulls my cock out and takes it into her mouth. I can't believe it. I'm looking up at the ceiling thinking, 'this is unbelievable.'

     She was so gorgeous that I would have been happy just eating her snatch. She wouldn't wait long enough. We tested every position. I even put my cock in her butt. And what a great ass it was.

Oh, and I sucked her great toes, too.

     And the thing was, I had just been with a 42 year old the night before. I was on a roll. This was just a Saturday night. We had two more nights together. But on Sunday morning, she and her aunt was in the food court. She was wearing a pair white jeans. Her ass looked fabulous. I was thinking to myself, 'my cock was in her ass the night before.'

     The last night together, Monday, we fucked for about 3 hours. She saved the best for last... after some good sex, she asked me to finish by jerkin off. when i got near climax, she took over and swallowed ever drop.

     We talked a few times after that and tried to set up a long weekend, but it never happened. but of the women i've been with, she truly is the best I could have hoped for.

later

'I'm probably going to take a nap in the yard' I say. Ha.

Dean is under my car and rolls out long enough to get a hug from Sally and as James and Tara stroll off he winks at me! I head to the back yard and as I lay back and close my eyes I start to raise my skirt enough so I can play with my pussy. Better not, too many neighbors and what if they 'forgot' something and come back..better wait. I grab two beers from the fridge and head into the garage. Dean is still under the car and doesn't hear me walk up. I kneel down and slowly unzip his pants. OOOhh...there it is, THE cock. Dean doesn't make a sound. I begin to lick and suck his cock and before long I roll Dean out from under the car and lower my pussy onto his face. He grabs my ass with both hands and eagerly licks me all over. Time for 69, I flip around and grab his cock with both hands and try to suck as much of it as I can. Dean is exploring my ass with his tongue and my pussy is enjoying his fingers! What a ride. We don't speak much and I can't wait any longer. I get up and walk over to Dean's muscle car and bend over the hood. Dean follows and as I raise my ass in the air he flips my skirt over my ass and buries his face back in my dripping pussy. I'm gonna cum and it's gonna feel sooooo good. I start to moan and squirm more, Dean spreads my ass cheeks further and slides his tongue all the way in my pussy.Â

'Oh, Bonnie! You have such a beautiful juicy pussy' he grunts between slurps.

Dean is the best and since James doesn't like to go down on me I'm really enjoying it. I've fantasized about getting fucked by Dean while leaning over his hot orange muscle car. Now I'm gonna get it. Dean slides his cock up and down my slit and slowly pushes and uuh..more, more..it's in! Aaaah. My pussy is stretched to the limit and it feels amazing. Dean is fucking me so hard and fast that before long I'm ready to cum again!Â

'Oh, yeah you slut! Cum! Cum on my cock' Dean whispers close in my ear

My pussy tenses and tightens around his cock as I ride wave after wave of a really great orgasm. Dean rides it out and as soon as he's sure I'm done he whips his cock out and squirts his hot jizz all over my ass.Â

'AAAAhhh' he groans 'I couldn't wait any longer!'

I can't talk and I can barely stand. Dean quickly kneels down and begins to slurp and lick up the mess he made. James has a suspiciously similar taste for the stuff and it works out well for me because I can't stand it. Dean is happily licking my pussy and ass clean and I'm loving it. We head inside to shower and clean up before everyone gets back. I'm outside in the yard when Tara and James get back.  Dean's buddy Kenny stopped by and they're planning to head over to Kenny's for a swim in his pool.Â

'Let's all go' I suggest.

Tara shrugs and I suspect she's not ready for her bathing suit. She's been wanting to take Sally to a movie and asks me if I'd like to go to a cartoon matinee with them.Â

'Uh, I'm not really into cartoons' I stammer feeling awkward.

'I'll go with you and Sally to the show' James pipes up.Â

James is a kid at heart and he really loves hanging out with his niece so Tara happily agrees and off they go. Now I'm really sure I'm gonna be a slut after getting so much sex today I'm not gonna stop. Kenny is older than James and I and he and his wife Lila have a big house and a few kids. Kenny used to play in a band when he was younger and married Lila when she was a lot slimmer and not quite so bitchy.  Kenny has been friends with James and Dean for years. Their parents know each other well and they grew up together. Kenny and Dean jump into his truck and I head home to grab a bikini. OOhhh. Bad girl. I pull in the drive way and walk around back to greet the guys. They're both sitting on the edge of the pool dangling their legs. I can see Dean's cock swell as soon as he sees me and I notice Kenny can't miss the growing tent in his shorts either. I hold my bikini up and yell

'I'm gonna go inside and change'. I say wondering who will follow me.

I close the bathroom door but don't lock it and begin to undress. Maybe I shouldn't assume that anything will happen I think. I've always been a good girl and suddenly I'm on a rampage. Kenny is really handsome. He's in his late 30's and has a great body and gorgeous face. He hangs out with James once in awhile and enjoys getting out since his wife has become bogged down in her work and running their three daughters around. They used to go out to concerts but Kenny complains that she just sits around and eats. I've tried to talk with her but she just complains and seems unhappy and bitchy. Poor Kenny.Â

'How's it...' Kenny stops.Â

He'd peeked in to see how I was doing since the door was open a bit. I had been daydreaming and my bikini bottoms were on but I was clutching the top to my chest, which didn't cover much.

'I'm sorry' he said as he backed out. 'I should've knocked first. See you outside' he mumbled as the door closed.

'Kenny' I called. I was going for it and he knew it.

'Yeah?' he was still outside the door.Â

'Could you help me tie my top?" I purred

I had my back to him as he came up behind me and I was holding the loose strings in my hand. I could feel his muscular capable hands fumbling with my strings and I could feel his breath on my neck as he leaned in.Â

'Do you need some flip flops?' he offered as he reached over me to grab three towels.Â

'No I'll just go barefoot' I replied as I bent over to scoop up my clothes knowing he was so close behind me.Â

My ass met up with his growing hard on and my bikini bottoms were soaked from my dripping pussy. As I spun around I looked to the wet spot I'd left on his shorts and when I looked at him we both knew what I wanted. Kenny is a take charge kinda guy. He still plays his drums once in awhile but he's a high powered ad-exec now and fills out his suits nicely. Right now I'm admiring his well muscled chest and smooth tanned skin.

'Bonnie, I've wanted you since the moment James introduced us.' he whispered.Â

That night was memorable.  James and I had gone to a city nearby to see a concert.  Kenny happened to be in same city that weekend for a conference. We were staying at hotel nearby and decided to head out for drinks after the show and James recognized his old friend. I was decked out in my tightest 'leather rocker' pants I wear to concerts and I cool little t-shirt from the show. Kenny needed a moment to take in the sight of my tits squeezed into this shirt before claiming he was reading it. Ha. We chatted briefly before heading to our respective hotels. James told me stories of Kenny's escapades with women and the fun they had when Kenny was in a band. Apparently they were fairly popular locally and played together for years. Kenny and Lila and their kids moved to our city soon after Dean and Tara so now James has his brother and his best buddy here. And I do too.

Kenny leans forward and slides his hand into my bottoms letting his finger find the incredibly wet and hot spot between my legs. I shudder and spread slightly to allow him access. I lean back over the sink and glance out the window at the pool where Dean is doing laps and doesn't seem to notice our absence. Kenny has his head buried in my chest and his hand planted firmly between my legs. He's pumping his finger in and out of my pulsing cunt and I'm ready to cum. He kneels down and releases the strings on either side of my hips. As he peels it off me he inhales it deeply enjoying the smell of my well used pussy. I love this and wish James was more...appreciative of my V.

'Aaah I wanna eat you out when you come sweetie' he says as he reaches in his shorts to stroke his straining member.

I sit right back in the sink and spread wide as he sends his tongue to my aching clit to send me over the edge...I grab a towel to stifle my screams and moans as I squeeze my legs tightly around his head. Suddenly he grabs me and flips me around to expose my dripping cunt and I'm still enjoying the moment when he thrusts his cock deep inside my cunt.Â

'Whoa' I gasp. It's thrilling and shocking all at once.

'I'm not gonna wait and I'm sure you want it' he grunts 'James is a lucky guy and him and I have done some stuff that he probably hasn't told you about but he's told me how you like it!' he proclaims confidently. It's a good fucking and I am a slut today so I begin to relax and grab his hands and place them on my tits.

'I know you probably NEED it' I shoot back ' I see Lila and the way she treats you' I grunted between thrusts. 'I don't want James to know anything' I pleaded - suddenly ashamed of the fact I'd betrayed him twice in one day but thoroughly enjoying it like the a slut. I've been with James 7 years and I did stray with an ex when we were first together but thats it! I am attractive and I get tons of compliments and offers since we're not engaged. 34 and hot w/o a ring...prime target. I politely refuse and play it off sometimes teasing sometimes just saying thanks. Now I'm not saying much as the door opens and Dean is standing stunned with his mouth open obviously shocked. He can't argue much since his cock is at full swing beneath his soaked trunks.

'BONNIE!!!' he screams, feigning shock and disapproval. 'What are you doing?' he demands to Kenny as he moves closer to us as we're continuing our rhythm and fucking madly.Â

'Dean, just shut-up and either leave or get over here' Kenny orders obviously taking charge of things. I'm still taking a pounding at the mercy of Kenny's adequate and experienced cock. I'm released long enough to have Kenny spin me around and as I begin to remove Dean's shorts I look up at him to give him a reasurring look that it's OK and he's got his eyes fixed on Kenny! Specifically his cock! I turn to see Kenny lewdly stroking his dick and fondling his balls while Dean's monster grows even bigger. I turn and begin sucking on Kenny's cock while Dean finishes getting undressed. We are in full fuck mode now and I'm slightly aroused more than shocked when Dean is suddenly on his knees beside me ready to swallow Kenny's dick!Â

'Oh yeah that's it fucker' Kenny growls. 'You remember how to do it! Dean is the best' Kenny brags while stuffing Dean's mouth full of cock.Â

I am soaking wet now and can't believe what I'm seeing never mind that I seem to like it. The cum loving brothers are more intriguing now that Kenny appears to like getting head. I'm furiously rubbing my clit and Kenny pulls his cock out of Dean's mouth and approaches my wiggling ass which is in the doggie style position I've spent so much time in today. He begins fucking me furiously and Dean slowly approaches me and strokes my hair before offering his monster to my waiting mouth.  This is a first for me and it's great. Dean is getting into it and pulls out before he cums. He kisses me on the lips and goes around behind Kenny now slamming me harder and harder. Dean is out of my view but I sense he is eating Kenny's ass out. Dirty boys. I'm a dirty girl suddenly and Kenny eases the thrusts until suddenly he pulls out and turns to Dean's open mouth. I spin quickly while keeping my hand on my clit. Gotta see this. Dean swallows Kenny's load and they seem to be familiar with each other. I cum as I watch them each loving their role in this taboo threesome. Kenny finishes fucking Dean's face and Dean seems embarrassed but still caught in the moment he spreads my legs and begins to fuck me with his enormous rod. Kenny reaches in a drawer and pulls out a large dildo which he proceeds to work into Dean's ass.

'Kenny..uuughhh' Dean groans. 'Oh, yeah deeper! DEEPER!' He gives in suddenly and his cock grows even bigger and harder.Â

 He's getting his ass reamed and Kenny is looking down satisfied that he's gotten his way and Dean although reluctant appears happy now. As he pulls his cock out Kenny offers me first dibs on swallowing Deans load and I shake my head no, he seems surprised as he quickly kneels and begins to receive a hot load from Dean's exploding cock. Wow I think they all love swallowing cum!Â

'You must love the fact that James and Dean love the taste of cum when you don't' he asks and proclaims all at once.Â

'How do you know James likes it?'Â I quickly ask already knowing there's more history than I know.

'Bonnie, you must wonder how James found out how it tastes..what did he tell you?' he questions cockily.

'He told me an old girlfriend swallowed and put it back in his mouth and it tasted kinda sweet...why, how did he find out?' I carefully asked.

'Wanna tell her Dean?' Kenny paused. Dean remained silent but I knew something was up.

We all sat for a moment and I got up and started the shower suggesting we all rinse off and go for a swim. The guys agreed and we decided we'd better dress although since Lila was away we considered going naked. Let it all hang out Dean joked.

We swam for awhile and before long the sun went down and it was time to towel off. The guys did a good job of taking turns drying me off before I left and Dean stayed awhile longer. I know because Tara called me and asked if they'd gone out because they weren't answering the phone.

'Maybe Kenny is playing drums' I offered knowing they were probably pounding but not the drums....