Future of Porn

After the event involving 2 foreign workers (Michelle Ch 03). I believed my brother was clear about my sexuality; that I am an exhibitionist. And his attention propels me to stripe off totally. And he also indicated to me that looking at my body turned him on.

However, we went into another long ’silence’ period after that. He was still struggling with himself (I thought so), still strived to maintain his best manner as my brother, keeping his visions and actions well guarded. Despite of my brother’s non-responsiveness, my interest in exhibitionism continued to drive my every aspects of daily life. The most obvious effect was my clothing. I started to wear sexy and skimpy outfit. That were few incidents I went to the grocery shop braless. After that, I tried once wearing hot pant without my panties on. When the shopkeeper squatted in front of me to take the can food for me, his face was just a foot away from my crotch. I had an orgasm at the moment, knowing the chances of him seeing my pussy under the hemline.

On the other hand, the renovation of my brother’s new house had finished. He has brought some furniture but there were few items still pending. That day, he wanted to shop for his bedroom furniture. We decided to visit the furniture mall that located along the LDP.

That day I wore a floral print yellowish tube dress made of silk. The dress has an adjustable ribbon round my upper chest to hang the dress on my body. It was quite short and only covered the most 3 inches down my thighs. Even then, that was generous amount of my chest and cleavage showing. I had retied the ribbon a few times to get the dress well position so that the hemline was low enough and yet the chest was not too exposed. The silk fabric although was extensively printed with small floral patterns, it was quit thin and transparent. And I had the under layer removed. If you stood just few feet away, you’ll be able to see some details of my skin.

Underneath the dress, I wore a matching milky yellow silk bra and G-string. From a certain distance, you would think that I am naked underneath the dress.

It was a weekday, not much of customers around the furniture mall. Most of the shop we entered was without customer. So we received full attention from sales persons. Most of them followed us and tried to make a deal, some of them was attracted by my little shows of sitting down, bending my waist or crossing, uncrossing my legs. However, after walking from one shop to another, none of the item actually interests us. My brother was bored.

However, my mind started to run wild after received some attention and stares. My mind was pondering something to stir the boring day and my bored brother; and telling him what is available to him.

It was the last shop that I entered. A young man greeted us as we entered the shop. A woman at the around fifties was reading newspaper on the office desk uninterested to our presence. Another young man and a young lady probably younger than twenties were sitting lazily on the sofa. Soon they were attracted, probably to me, and my handsome brother.

“Anything in particular you are looking for?” The young man asked after following us a while.

“We were looking for bedroom furniture,” I answered.

“Great, they are all up stairs. Please follow me,” The young man led us to the stair and we went up. The two youngsters followed.

It was true; they were all up stair. All was bedroom furniture and nothing else. The whole floor was partitioned into many open sided ‘rooms’, each exhibiting bedroom furniture of difference design in various styles and tones. Max was interested. But I was not as I was still not figured out what to do.

But I played along. Followed my brother from one room to another.

Then I saw my image in the mirror and I was alive instantly. The game was on.

I stood straight in front of the full-length mirror of a wardrobe with my hands at my waist.

“Max, can you see that.” I spoke to my brother behind me, deliberately raising my voice.

He turned back and looked at my face in the mirror.

“Can you see that? This mirror is not even, my image is a bit out of shape! See!” My voice immediately caught everybody’s attention.

Everyone stopped and looked at me.

“Look at my chest. Can you see that my right side looks bigger than my left?” I swayed side to side as if to examine the reflection.

“Really!” My brother was curious.

“No, they are equal, both are as big,” He lowered his head to compare and gave his genuine opinion.

“No, the right side is bigger. Is this grade C mirror?” I raised my voice again.

“No, they are all grade B mirrors,” The young lady answered.

“How come my right breast looks bigger?” I changed the word ‘chest’ to a more explicit word ‘breast’.

“Come over and see for yourself,” I waved to the young lady. I turned to face them, untied the knot and pulled my dress down to reveal my chest. My tits half covered under the silk bra came right in front of the young lady. She was surprised by my sudden exposure and probably fascinated to see a pair of fully developed breast half exposed to her eyes.

She was blushed but still wearing her sweet smile.

“I want you to look at them carefully. Are they equal in size and shape,” I looked at her and hands lightly contoured the sides of my tits.

“Emm… Ahh… I think… Yes, they are equal, perfectly equal,” She was embarrassed having to deliberately look at my tits in front of three men.

“Now, come behind me and look at them again in the mirror, see if they are equal,” I turned to face the mirror.

From the reflection, I saw my brother. Blushed and rubbing his face with his hand. I thought he knew I was playing my game.

The lady came behind me and taken a serious look.

“Emm… Actually… they are equal. Well… the right side could have been bigger… I can’t tell. Sorry,” She was confused and embarrassed.

The two young boys came closer not wanting to miss the show.

“Yesss, its bigger on the right side. OK! May be lady is not that sensitive to body shape. How about you two, can help me to check?” I turned to look at the two young boys. Did not attempt to cover my bare chest.

They came up few feet in front of me. The young lady moved to the side and sat on the bed. My brother pulled a chair from under the make-up desk and sat closer behind me, where he can see the whole reflection of my body in the mirror. He adjusted his pant near his crotch to free space for his hard on. He deliberately leaned his back lazily at the chair to pretend a relax, not bordered look. But from his face, I knew he was excited.

The two youngsters stood in front of me were anxious. Kept rubbing their shaky hands on around their hips and crotch. Occasionally pushed their hards on to release the pressure that was slowly building up.

“Can you two look carefully at my breasts, both of them, see whether they are perfectly identical,” I pressed my two melons to the center and released them to generate the bouncing effect. The nipples immediate harden under the soft bikini bra and formed two shape tents that lightly outlined by the yellowish fabric.

They mechanically moved back and for, up and down to take real look at my assets. They look at each other few times as if to ask the other to speak first.

“Oh ya! You guys nowadays can see totally nude lady easily in the net right. May be this would help you to judge better,” I let go of my hands, my dress just slid down my slander body smoothly. The dress dropped to my ankles. I slowly pulled the transparent strings down my shoulders and then untied the knot at my back. The two patches of triangle fall and revealed my creamy amber tits and hard nipples.

Everyone was shocked. The lady on the bed covered her mouth with two hand and her eyes wide opened staring at my display few feet from her. Both young boys swallowed saliva involuntary with their hungry eyes fixed at my tits that proudly pointing at them. I glanced to my brother at my side. He sat straight, could not pretend relax any more.

My tits were lightly jingling every time my chest raise and fall. The cool air made the nipples even harder. I rested my hands around my waist and pushed my chest to give emphasis to my two blossoms.

“I am sure you guy have seen much bigger than this in the Internet. Come on, don’t pretend innocent anymore. Take a good look, see if they are equal,” I looked at them and they looked at my tits.

“God, a real one! B, may be C!” One of them mumbered at his mouth.

“How’s it? Equal?” I walked closer to them.

“Come on, just examine them carefully. Or you can measure them by your hands,” I caught the chill sweaty hands of one of the youngster and brought them to my tits.

“Come, cup it to check if they are equal,”

He spread his fingers slowly tried to cup my tits while I still holding his wrist. But he stopped when his palm touched my hard nipples. The contact sent a thrill to my spine and my pussy wet instantly. And it was my hands that turned shaky now. My breath grew heavier and my nipples lightly pressing on his palm in the rhythms of my breath.

The light touchings of his palms against my nipples sent me to next level of excitement. I could not hold anymore. I pulled his hand to me and the two palms just cupped my hot inviting tits. He was still a gentleman, only lightly squeezed my tits twice then retreated his palms, leaving a thin film of moist sweat on my tits and the hard nipples. A strong feeling of unsatisfactoryness stroke my chest. I craved for more actions on my tits.

“How, are they equal?” I asked.

“Ya, ya, equal,” He answered. I wondered if he could really feel the any difference.

“OK! Now, look at the mirror and tell me,” I continued holding his hand and retreated 2 steps, walked out of my dress on the floor and stopped in front of the mirror. I turned to face the mirror and looked at the young boy. He was awakened and went to my back and looked at my reflection.

“Well?” I raised my arms to above my head, lightly turned my body left and right, my tits swayed left and right followed my body. Then I lowered my arms, stood straight and leaned my hands on the back of my hips. I looked at the youngster at the mirror.

“How?” I turned to look at my brother in the mirror. Pushed up my chest forwand and my buttock backward. My hands slowly massaged my smooth ass cheek in circular motions. He was looking at my directior, but can’t tell whether he was looking at my full front view of my body in the mirror or my buttock. He realized that I caught him looking at me, he switched to look at my face. He was embarrassed.

“Miss, I think they look the same,” The the boy commented.

“What! It is so obvious, can’t you see it?” I raised my voice.

“Oh no! Look at my leg, the right leg is bigger than the left!” I continued my show.

“This time, you should check. I think you friend got poor eye sight,” I waved to another youngster.

He came over to my back without hesitation.

”Not too fast, you have not check my actual breasts yet,” I turned to my back, and my nipples briefly touched his shirt.

“Backward a little bit and look at them carefully,” I pushed his shoulder.

He stepped back and looked at my breasts.

“Better you use your hand too, just to make sure,” I pushed my chest and rest my hands at my waist. The amber tits hung proud in front of the boy.

He raised his two hands and lightly squeezed my tits. My hard nipples pocked at the center of his palms.

“Your nipples are very hard, Miss. You sure you want to continue?” He gave me his mischievous smile.

“What about the lower part. You said they are not balance too,” He looked down at my crotch.

“Oh yes! You better check them out too,” I turned my back to him. I bent my body and my ass stick out pointing at the boy.

“How, are the both sides equal?” I asked him.

“Can’t really tell. You see, your panties only cover part of your… You know… Can I adjusted you panties so that it’s balance at both sides?” He said openly, everybody heard.

My pussy suddenly wet. I felt my juice came out and stained on my panties that stuck in between my pussy lips.

“OK! Suit yourself,” I was excited.

He tucked his finger under the string that ran down my ass crack. Slid his finger downward, he repositioned the string to the center of my valley. Then he spread the bottom panel neatly cover my pussy, not forgotten to feel my lips lightly with his fingers.

“Now you panties is balance. Let’s see,” He held the sides of my butt with his hands and looked directly into my ass.

It was the first time a man looked so carefully at my ass in the public. I felt my juice came out again and stained my panties.

“Well, I really can’t tell whether it’s perfectly balance. You know… I would say it’s roughly balanced,” He commented.

“No! You must be sure, can’t just saying roughly balanced… May be this could help you, I think I better remove my panties, see if you can make up your mind,” I was unable to restrain my impulsive action, I pulled my waistband and worked the panties all the way down my knees. The panties hung between my knees, the bottom panel hung flat in between with a wet spot clearly stained.

“Whooo!” He was obviously fascinated by my boldness and perhaps my curvy display.

I glanced back at my brother and saw him pulling his pants around his crotch, trying to park his hard on to a more comfortable position.

“OK! Now check again, carefully,” I bent down holding my ankles, knees straight like performing a leg muscles stressing. From the gap between my legs, I had my first ever view of my own exposed swollen pussy in the public. The inner lips were slightly sticking out from the crack between the two fat glittering lips.

“Perfect! Perfect!” He held me at the sides of my butt, half squatted behind me with his eyes leveled with my sticking ass.

“You buttock is perfectly symmetrical. Even your pussy lips are perfect, equally fat and pink,” He did his detail observations which caused another flow of my juice sipping out from the moist crack.

“Now, let’s check the mirror,” I turned my ass towards the mirror.

“Umm… You are right… the mirror is not even… you are right,” He said.

“See! I’ve told you,” I stood up straight and I was totally naked only wearing my heels. My face blushed with excitement, so did my naked body. The panties dropped to my ankles.

“I think I better check the rest of them before I buy,” I said. I knew it was weird to check the rest of them in this state of nudity. But I continued since no one spoke a word.

I went to another display room in a half walking and half jumping manner leaving my panties on the floor. My tits and ass were bouncing up and down while I walked pass each and everyone of them. After a while, they followed me mechanically with their eyes glued to my exposed body.

I continued to check other mirrors with everybody watching my naked body bending down and occasionally squeezing my tits in the process. My brother was holding my dress, panties and bra in front of his crotch. Probably tried to hide his hard on.

My show eventually came to the end cause I can’t do all the mirrors or it would seem like nuisance. After two ‘mirrors checking’, I said no point of me to check the rest of them because they are all uneven. I continued to walk in the nude with a pair of obviously erect nipples lead the way. My brother followed behind.

Nothing was interesting until I saw a beautiful bed on display in front of the glass wall facing the main road. The bed was fitted with white and glossy fabrics. The bed attracted my immediate attention. All of the sudden, I wondered how the feeling is like when my skin touch against the seemingly soft and smooth bed sheets and the comforter.

I stopped in front of the bed, reaching my hands to touch the bed. Just as I imagined, they felt so soft and smooth. I climbed my knees up onto the bed and knelt at all four. While still feeling my hands on the bed, I slowly lowered my face to feel the smoothness, and then my chest touched the bed as I slowly ground my body againt the length of the bed. My ass was sticking high into the air with few pairs of eyes looking. The sensations of touching coupled with the excitement of being watched from behind sent a surge of satisfaction all over my body. I almost cum on the bed.

While I was still laying at my stomach on the bed enjoying my new found sensations. The woman came up and saw me.

“Ai yoo… What are you doing miss, how can you do that on my bed,”

“You shameless bitch, don’t you dirty my bed sheets. Get out of my shop. Out! Out!” The red-faced woman shouted out from her lung.

I was shocked, so as the rest of us. I quickly jumped out of the bed and turned to my brother. He quickly threw my dress to me, but not my bra and panties.

“Max, my panties and bra!” I shouted to him. I was panic.

“Get out now!” The angry lady shouted again at us.

“No time for your underwear! You’ll be fine with just that,” He was wearing his funny smile in his face as he threw my underwears to the top of a wardrobe nearbu. My panties and bra were gone.

“You think so?” I blushed.

I quickly put on my dress and heels then went out of the shop.

Max drove the car and we were on the road.

“Oh! My god! I can’t go without my underwear,” I realized how transparent the dress was when I look down my chest. The worst thing was that I tied the knot too much making the tube dress hung higher on my chest and the hemline rose higher completely exposed my thighs.

“Brother, please turn back to take them,” I begged my brother.

“No need. You are fine with just your dress,” He was smiling to me.

“You mean, I look OK now… without… now?” I tried to find out what he really meant. At the same time, I was excited by what came to my mind.

“Yes. Without your underwear, you look fine,” He replied.

“But I can see the shadow of my… nipples, can’t you see them,”

“Not really… OK. Only if I really look at them carefully,” He glanced at my chest.

“So, where are we going now,” I asked. Anxious about what come next.

“Well, we still have one whole day to go. What about Suria KLCC? I haven’t got a chance to go there,” He suggested.

“KLCC! You want to go to KLCC? Now?” I was surprised by his suggestion. Suria KLCC is a very busy shopping mall in the center of Kuala Lumpur.

Though I sounded like surprise and reluctance, but my pussy was responded favorable to the idea. I was really turned on by the idea; wearing just my mini tube dress to Suria KLCC! I read a lot of exhibitionist stories that happened in shopping mall. I was about to experience some of those instances! The anticipation caused my nipples constantly erect on our way to KLCC.

It was noon when we arrived. We parked at P3 (basement level 3) of the basement car park. We went up from the basement car park to the shopping mall using the escalators. I anxiously looked up as we were approaching the escalator. I had a thrill all over my body; the escalator was so steep. I told my self may be it was my nervousness that scared me, the escalator was just fine. Nevertheless, I involuntary pulled my hem as I stepped on the escalator.

I saw many people going up or coming down the escalator. It was a busy time because it was lunch hour. I was still nervous because the dress was just felt too light on my body as if I was not wearing anything at all. The light waving hem was constantly touching on my upper thighs reminding me of how close I am into exposing my pussy. Probably by now, everyone behind me could definitely look up my naked pussy, including my brother that followed behind me. Although I did not really turn back to confirm, I was certain that I was being watched, especially my brother. A sense of shame stroked me and I instantly closed my thighs together and found out the increasing wetness of my sex.

He took me to another part of the building and down these stairs to the lower level. The both of us were still naked, but he seemed to know his way around and what he was looking for and he pulled me into this odd room. It had dark walls, and a single light hanging from the ceiling. There was a bed of course, but hanging over the bed was this black leather and chain swing like thing hanging from the ceiling. He continued holding my hand turned toward me and asked me if I was OK.

The truth was, even with all the weirdness going on around me and the vultures and the heavy people and all the things that I didn’t find necessarily very attractive or something I wanted to participate in, I really did appreciate what all this stuff did for me. All of my senses were on high alert and I really wanted John and for him to have his way with me.

His question was appropriate at the time, but I didn’t know if he was actually asking if I wanted to try out the swing or if he was asking about the little incident upstairs. I was already over the incident up stairs and really was less spooked about it than he was. I didn’t want twelve guys raping me in the middle of that room, but I think there was quite a bit that would have happened before it would have gotten to that and I did sort of have my wits about me. Rather than dwell on it, I just cuddled closer to his arm and looked up at him. “I’m OK John. Now what is this room that you brought me into?” I laughed as I looked around.

“Let me show you and, well, let’s have some fun.” He put his hands on my waist and picked me up and set me on the swing. “Oh. So that’s what this is?” I knew there was something sexual about this thing, but before I actually got up on it, I really wasn’t sure how it worked. Well, it was obvious now. Basically, it puts your pelvis just about 2 or 3 feet above the bed so that you are at the right spot for your partner to be on his/her knees and lick you or to stand and enter you with ease. The back of it supports your back as you lay back against it not quite horizontal but just enough to curve your bottom up to meet your partner. The things people think of.

Now the part that I had a hard time figuring out at first was what to do with my feet. There didn’t appear to be a place to put them, then as I was sort of flailing he sort of took one of my legs and pushed it up and put it on this leather area that went up toward the chain ultimately connecting to the ceiling. He did the same with the other leg. Now here I was, on my back, the swing moving around a little, legs pulled up so my knees were pushed toward my breasts and apart, I was looking down my belly between my legs looking at him smiling as he looked over everything. I think we had past the point of me having any secrets from John. He could see it all at this point.

I started giggling and leaned forward a little to adjust a little. As I did, I noticed there was a hole in the wall and it appeared things were moving behind it. It sort of creeped me out and I asked John what it was. He said it was a peek hole and that probably someone was watching. He asked if I was OK with it. He said, “this is the only room with one of these swings…” .I just held up my hand, cut him off and said, “Stop! I don’t care. Just play with me now!” I quickly laid back down in the swing opening my legs to expose myself to him (and of course probably half the perverts in the place looking straight down my hole from behind that peeking spot).

John giggled a little but proceeded to touch my button slowly with his finger. It was a little dry so he slowly slid it into my wetness and pulled it back up to my clitoris causing me to gasp for air and hold onto that swing for dear life. Next, I felt his tongue touch it and his breath on me. He pulled back for a second and I could feel him move his fingers along the side of my lips pulling them apart and moving my hair out of the way. I’m not all that hairy down there, but I guess he wanted unimpaired access and he took care to clear the way.

I felt him again put his tongue on my clitoris and I felt him insert a finger into me. I knew this with this kind of treatment and as aroused as I already was, that this wasn’t going to last long. We hadn’t been in the room for more than a few minutes and I was already feeling the first spasms of “O” coming to get me. I wasn’t complaining and just let it take me. It couldn’t have been 30 seconds and I felt the convulsions that only “O” can give me. This time I cried out a loud groan of pleasure to the back wall of the room with my head fully back and pushing against the swing with my legs, and my hands holding the chains for dear life as he continued licking, sucking and rubbing me. It was a little chilly in the room, but my body was covered in little beads of sweat. The convulsions hit me over and over and over again as my body tightened and released and my pelvis pushed against him in rhythm. I finally gave in to the swing and released a little on my hands, my head still back, breathing heavy and all life gone from my now limp body. I sighed loudly and he started to laugh. “Well, that didn’t take very long…” as he continued to giggle.

I giggled with him and said “God! What a night!” My head was slumped back, my brain was still a bit fuzzy and I heard him start to stand on the bed. Once he was on his feet, he asked if he could put it. I looked up at him and said, “please do” as I said with a smile. Even though I was all spent from that rock shaking “O.” I wanted him inside me. I wanted to feel my insides separate as he pushed his way in and I just wanted him to enjoy himself and have his way with me. I wanted to feel him pulse inside me.

He put the head of his penis on my opening. I wanted to watch and leaned up to see him. The purple head was now all moist and I could see he was very erect. It was probably six inches long and I could see it pulse slightly as the blood flowed through his body. He pushed his way in just a little. I was pretty moist at the time, so there wasn’t much that was going to stop him from sliding right in, but he seemed to hold back a little. Just as I was about to push my bottom against him, he did it. He pushed his full length inside me as I felt my insides part and the hair around him on the outsides of my entryway. God I love that feel!

Next, he pushed a little on the swing with his hands. This was sort of interesting. As he pushed, of course he started to come out of me and then he would just release his hands a little and gravity would push me back toward him and in he would go again, all with almost no effort. What a cool toy.

He continued with his gentle technique for a handful of pushes and he asked me if I was OK. I told him I was great and asked when he was going to cum with a groan and a giggle. I could tell he wasn’t expecting this. I must have gotten all quiet on him and he must have thought I wasn’t enjoying things, but it couldn’t have been further from the truth. I was really starting to like this toy and the rhythm and I was actually starting to work up to another “O.”

I could feel that John was very hard inside me and our gentle stokes weren’t just turning me on, they also seemed to be turning him on. His breathing started to get heavier and heavier and he said “God you are so Fucking sexy Jennifer” and I felt him start to pulse in me. It was as if a chain reaction happened. As soon as I felt him pulse, it caused me to “O.” Our bodies pulsed and we both just pushed through till there was nothing left but our limp bodies and sweat and heavy breathing.

With his penis still in me, he leaned over me and kissed me full on the lips. He reached his arms around my back and pulled me off the swing as I wrapped my legs around his hips. Ducking around the swing he put us both down slowly on the bed and we continued our kissing and cuddling and passion for a few very nice minutes. It was the cherry on top, the cake and eat it too, and all the other stupid little sayings I had ever heard describing a little extra even after something so perfect. I really loved what we were doing together. What a great night it was and what a time we had together.

Although the sheets helped quite a bit at absorbing all the sweat, I still had cum oozing out of me and he still had moisture all over his penis. We used the sheets to clean ourselves off a bit and pulled them off the bed and threw them into a bin in the corner that apparently was specifically for this purpose.

As we exited the room, I could see a black man by the hole that was peaking in on us. He had his penis in his hand and was stroking away as he watched us walk past. I waved bye to him with a smile as John pulled me through the house, up to the locker area where we proceeded to put our clothes on in preparation for the drive back home. A few people stood and watched us as we put our clothes on, but nobody said anything.

As we were leaving, I could see that things hadn’t changed very much in the big room. There was a heavy set girl in the middle of the room on a cushion laying back with her legs all spread out, a girl licking her and her head turned with a guy putting his penis in her mouth. Another girl was on the big table at the end on her back, blindfolded, legs spread apart with a man between them licking her up and down as she moaned. It seemed there was a line of naked men waiting to have their turn at this behind him.

Jill was over in the corner stroking and sucking on this black guy’s penis and Jack was in between this very heavy-set lady’s legs licking her to obvious glory. People were watching, and some were rubbing their partner through their clothes. Some just sat and chatted and drank as if nothing was going on around them at all and we left, got in his car and made the drive home.

When we got to my apartment, I invited John up to stay the rest of the night. He accepted and we went up and had sex again before we both passed out. After he left that following morning and after more frolicking, I didn’t hear from him or see him again for a few months. I have to admit, I was completely heart broken. I was so confused and couldn’t understand why he didn’t just call me or tell me what I had done wrong, but as I soon realized, it just wasn’t his style. He was all about sex and having fun. He didn’t want strings. I didn’t like it, but eventually came to realize this was what he was and accepted it. We did have other nights out, but none (to date anyway) were quite like that one. God what a night!

Her hands came to the back of my head as she sat up some and pulled my face into her crotch. “Eat me damn it.” She commanded. “I said don’t make me come too fast, don’t take all week to get me close. Now lick my clit and get a finger or two…two would be better…inside me and make me beg to get off.”

She flopped back down on the bed as I went to work on her aching clit. I slipped two fingers into her nearly dripping pussy. I didn’t have to ease them in the first time, they just slid right in she was so hot and wet. There was a little groan and her back arched as my fingers went all the way in. After moving those two fingers in and out as I licked her clit and sucked on the inner lips, I finally slipped a third finger into her tight opening.

“How many fingers do you have in me?” she asked softly. “It’s feeling pretty full down there.”

“Three, but one is leaving for another place.” I told her as I slipped one back out. I put the now slick fingertip against her anus and slowly slipped it into her tight back door.

“That feels nice,” Monica said, “but don’t get any ideas about sticking something else in there while John watches.” Her breathing was getting faster now as she started to get close to her first orgasm of the evening.

I wasn’t sure if she was all that serious about not getting it in the ass, but I really didn’t know how to get my cock in there and make sure John knew that that was where it was going anyway. While the windows were open and it was a calm quiet night, unless she almost screamed that she was getting it in the ass, he wouldn’t be able to hear her. Unless he had binoculars, he sure as hell wouldn’t be able to see it. I worked my fingers in and out of her tight openings a little faster now as I worked her clit over with my tongue. I really had no intention of teasing her for very long tonight. I was horny and wanted my cock buried deep inside her and the sooner the better.

“That feels good,” she moaned softly. “I’m getting so close.”

I didn’t want her to come right away, so I left her clit and sucked on the tender inner sex lips, tugging and pulling on them. It kept her excited, but let her clit calm down some too. She was a little hotter than I thought she was.

“Don’t tease me any more,” she begged. “Make me come please?”

I resumed working over her stiff clit with my tongue. Hers wasn’t one of those little tiny ones that are hard to find, she has a nice sized clit that really sticks out when she is hot. I used the fingers of my free hand to pull the hood back on it, and ran my tongue back and forth over the exposed clit. Before long she was over the edge - and I had forgotten how loud she could get when she is really hot - like tonight!

“That’s it…YES…I’M COMING!” she nearly screamed. John would have to be nearly deaf to have not heard her.

I did my best to keep my tongue on her clit as she bucked and lurched through her orgasm. It wasn’t easy with her legs clamped against my head either. She was pretty noisy through the first part of it, but then must have remembered that the windows were open and John was watching as she suddenly got a lot quieter. As her orgasm subsided, I finally came up for air. “Sounded like a good one, and John must have heard you getting off.” I said with a grin.

“Was I that loud?” she asked still breathing hard.

“Trust me, he heard you. Now, are you ready for something nice and stiff inside you?”

“You bet,” she said, scooting to the middle of the bed. “Come and get it!”

In no time I was buried to my balls in her and pounding away. John could probably still see, but with him not being right there in the room, I didn’t find the thought of someone possibly watching us as much of a distraction. I had always yearned for a threesome with Monica, and wondered if this might not be the time to bring it up - after I got off of course. I wondered what it would be like as I pounded away at her.

“Harder,” she groaned loudly, “I’m really close. I sure hope he’s still there watching. It just gets me all the hotter!”

I suddenly found myself on the verge of coming too. Maybe there really was something to having someone spy on you during sex.

“I’m so close!” she said a little louder. I got the feeling she wanted to make sure John could hear her.

“I’M COMING!” I half shouted. I felt a huge load of come rush up my hard shaft and spurt deep inside her hot wet pussy. Spurt after spurt followed the first, filling her tight little pussy to the point of overflowing with come.

“I can feel it!” she moaned. “I can feel you coming inside me…oh yea,…I’m…COMING TOO!”

I felt her pussy clamp down on my still throbbing cock as her orgasm started. She hugged me tightly to her as she began another great orgasm and another noisy one at that. She moaned and groaned a lot louder than she usually did during this one. What a little show-off!

“God that was a good one,” she said finally relaxing her grip on me.

I decided that now might be the time to see what she thought of threesomes. I kissed her neck and then her ear as I lay over her, and finally suggested it. “How would you feel about having him join us…if he’s still out there watching?”

“Huh?” she asked, sounding a little shocked. “I didn’t know you would ever share me with another man. Are you sure about that, or are you just pulling my leg?”

It would seem that the idea was more than okay with her. “No, I’m serious.” I said raising myself up off of her chest and looking at her face. “Would you like to try sex with two guys at the same time?”

“Sure, if it’s really okay with you. A lot of girls have fantasies about that sort of thing you know.”

“Well so do a lot of guys, but it’s usually one guy and two women. That might be a little more fun, but I like the idea of having another man join us too.”

“Do you think he’s into that.”

“Yea, I’m pretty sure he is. I think he mentioned something about being in a threesome with his now ex- wife some time ago. I just don’t know if it was with another man or another woman.”

“Better lean out the window and ask him if he wants to come over here and come,” she said with a grin, “before he makes himself come there and goes to bed!”

I slid my still hard cock out of her very wet pussy and got to the window. “John?” I called out.

There was a few seconds of silence, and then a quiet, almost sheepish answer. “Yea?” his voice came back.

“Instead of just watching, would you care to join us?”

“Uh…okay…you sure this is okay with Monica?”

“Yea, it’s a little fantasy of hers to have two men at the same time. The front door’s unlocked, come on over.” This was moving rather fast. One minute I have a fantasy, suggest it to my wife, and a minute later I am about to have it fulfilled. I thought John was an attractive guy and never felt threatened by him. While I’m not exactly bisexual, I have always had something of a fascination with other cocks. Now I was about to see one up close and personal, maybe even get to play with it, and watch in going in and out of my wife - a wife who until just a few minutes ago had never given any indication that she would like to go to bed with two guys. This was about to get interesting. If felt myself getting hard all over again, in spite of having just come a few minutes ago.

Monica scooted into the bathroom to clean up the mess I had made between her legs. I followed her in and cleaned my semi-hard cock off too. Somewhat cleaned up, we got back on the bed and waited for John. We didn’t have to wait long. Only moments later we heard the front door open.

“Hello?” came a male voice.

“Back here in the bedroom John!” called Monica.

A moment later, John appeared in our bedroom doorway, barefoot and clad only in shorts and a T-shirt. “Are you two sure you are up to this?” he asked.

“We seem to,” I said grinning. “We weren’t sure if you were into this sort of thing, but I thought you had said something once about doing a threesome with Sheila once.”

“Yea, we used to do a little swinging now and then. We didn’t do all that much,” he said getting his shirt off, “but there were a few threesomes and a little wife swapping years ago.” The shorts now slid to the floor.

John had a body not all that different from mine now that he was naked. I might have felt a little intimidated if he was the “Mr. Muscle” type, but since he wasn’t, I felt quite comfortable with him. While it’s hard to tell how big another guy’s cock is when it isn’t hard, his appeared to be about the same size as mine is.

“We haven’t done any in the last little while for no particular reason,” he continued. “We were sort of both bi-sexual and could have a really good time in a threesome because of it. While I’m not that into men, I find a cock to be a rather fascinating thing and fun to play with and suck off, and I don’t mind another man touching me. She pretty much felt the same way with women, liking to eat another woman and suck on another’s tits. But, it you don’t want me touching you Bob, that perfectly all right too.”

“Well,” I started, “I have a little interest in other men’s cocks too, but like you, that’s about it. I have never had the opportunity to suck on one, let alone have one come in my mouth, but I guess I would like to try it.”

“Jesus you two!” Monica cried. “What the fuck is this? Am I just going to sit here and watch you two blow each other or something? I thought I was getting two guys playing with me, not watch two guys playing with each other!”

“Don’t worry,” I reassured her, “we were just getting to know each other a little and what would make the other uncomfortable so we could avoid that.”

“Sounds like you two were working up to blowing each other,” she said, still sounding a little miffed.

“We might,” said John with a grin, “but I’d like to fuck you silly and come inside you, one end or the other.”

“Me too!” I said, flashing her a huge grin.

“You already have, so I hope John doesn’t mind me being a little creamy down there.”

“Just adds to the taste and excitement,” he reassured her.

We both moved in close to Monica and began to gently caress her sexy body and tits. Within seconds, John began to suck on one of her long sexy nipples. Following his lead, I took the other one into my mouth. A soft moan escaped her lips as the two of us enjoyed her nipples. I felt her legs move apart, and thinking that was an invitation, I slid my hand down her soft body to her pussy, only to find John’s hand already there with a finger or two busily fingering her clit.

Since I was now able to satisfy a curiosity of mine, I reached over and found John’s semi-hard cock. After just a few firm strokes, just I like I stroke myself, he was fully hard. It was very interesting to have another man’s cock in my hand. Once it was nice and hard, I decided to further satisfy my curiosity and see what it was like to have another guy’s cock in my mouth. I let go of Monica’s nipple and moved my head down to John’s cock.

“You have a very talented finger,” I heard Monica tell John. “If you keep that up, I’ll come all over it.”

After examining John’s hard cock, I decided to take the plunge and see what it was like to suck on another man’s cock. I licked the underside of his cock-head a few times, and then put a good part of it in my mouth. It was pretty much like I imagined it would be, and very exciting. I knew I was now hard as a rock with excitement. I started moving his cock in and out of my mouth, just like I knew I liked mine done. I felt John’s body stiffen and he slowly thrust his hips in my direction; I was getting to him. I liked my balls fondled and carefully squeezed when I was being blown, so I tried that on him. I felt his cock twitch in my mouth and heard him groan; I figured I must be doing what he liked. Doing this - something that would on any other day seem like a very gay thing - now seemed like a very natural thing. That in itself was odd since I did not consider myself to be the least bit gay! I was really enjoying blowing John.

Monica was moaning louder now as John sucked on one of her delicious long nipples and then the other as he fingered her. Her legs were wide apart now, making sure he had access to whatever he wanted. It sounded like it wouldn’t be long until she got off on his finger.

John must have been really horny, as I could feel his cock getting very hard and the head swell as I sucked on him, taking him clear to my throat now. Pretty soon I was going to get my first taste of his fresh come in my mouth. This was going to be interesting. I have tasted my own come when I ate Monica after coming inside her, but that was also mixed with hers. This was going to be pure John come; no girl come mixed with it. Just when I thought I was getting very close to a mouthful of John come, Monica got off.

“That’s it…right there…just like that!” she groaned. “I’m…almost…oh shit,…I’m…COMING!” she nearly screamed.

Since I had one of her legs under me as I worked on John’s cock, I could feel her body stiffen and shudder as she came for John. That must have been all it took for him too, as a few seconds later I felt his cock stiffen and then throb. A split second later the first huge spurt of his come shot deep into my mouth. I began sucking and working his throbbing cock in and out of my mouth faster now, and swallowing all that he gave me. I’m not sure what women are complaining about when they say they hate the taste of come. There really isn’t all that much taste to it and what there is isn’t all that bad. I continued to suck on John and swallow his come until he was done. When he was done I finally let his softening cock slip from my mouth.

“You did that well,” John said, still breathing hard. “Your first time doing that right?”

“Yea,” I said sitting up on the bed, “and I kinda liked it. I don’t know what women are complaining about when they say come tastes so bad. There wasn’t all that much taste to it. It isn’t much different then when I eat her after I come inside her and she wants to be eaten later.”

“You never heard me complain about the taste.” Monica said.

“True.”

“You’re the only one who hasn’t gotten off. How about you have me doggie style and John can…do something.”

“Since I just got off a few seconds ago, how about I just watch, up close and personal like? Well, maybe I’ll cop a few feels or something too.”

“Sure,” I said, getting into position behind Monica as she turned over and got on all fours. “I guess you couldn’t see all that much from your window a little bit ago.”

“Not all that much. You have put on a better show on other nights.”

“We have?” Monica asked rather shocked to find out he had seen us before.

“Now and then you two forget to close the blinds, not very often, but now and then. And then some of those times you really get carried away.”

“I guess its a good thing you liked watching,” she said, “it would be rather embarrassing to have the cops show up if you hadn’t.”

About now I slid my very hard cock into Monica’s wet pussy. She was so wet from a little of my come from earlier and having just gotten off on John’s finger that I easily slid all the way into her. John was now sitting up next to her ass so he could see clearly. Pretty soon, as I slid in and out of her, he caressed first her back and then reached under her and began to play with her nipples. A minute or so later he reached around with his other hand and began to fondle my balls. It was an odd but nice sensation. As I pumped in and out of Monica, I felt him first just holding them, and then, as I had done with him, ever so gently squeezing them. This was all so exciting that I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I was about to fill Monica’s hot tight little pussy with come for a second time tonight.

“Does she ever like it…in the ass?” John asked as he caressed the two of us.

“Yea, sometimes,” Monica answered before I could say anything. “Want to see me get it in the ass now John?”

“Oh God I’d love to! My wife wouldn’t let me in her ass for anything.”

“Get the lube for us out of the nightstand will you John? It’s in the top drawer.”

I stayed in Monica’s hot little pussy, slowly pumping my very hard cock in and out, while John got the sex lube out of the drawer. He was going to hand it to me, but I told him to go ahead and smear some on Monica’s asshole. He wasn’t all that hard before he started doing that, but by the time he had her lubed up and had slipped a finger into her tight little back door, he was really hard! Not bad for a guy who had just come a few minutes ago.

“Ready?” I asked her.

“Yes! I’m really close to coming too. Come up here by my head so I can suck on you John, while Bob fucks me in the ass.”

She was talking dirty again; she must have been hot. I slowly pulled out of her and was about to aim my cock at her little asshole when John took my sopping wet cock in his hand and aimed it for me. I slowly increased the pressure on her back door until the head slipped in. I held it right there for a few seconds to let her get used to the invasion back there before continuing.

John moved up to Monica’s head, but off to one side so he could see me penetrating her ass. He looked to be about as hard and as swollen as when he had come for me. John let out a loud groan and closed his eyes as Monica took him deep into her mouth.

I watched my hard shaft going slowly in and out of her tight ass, and knew that it wasn’t going to be long before I filled her ass with my come. I slowly pulled it out until just the head was being held inside her by her sphincter, and then shoved it all the way into her. In all too short a time I warned her that I was about to come.

“Then I guess she will get it in both ends,” John groaned. “I’m about to come again!”

“I’m…COMING!” Monica groaned, her mouth full of John’s swollen cock.

I felt her ass give my cock a tight squeeze, pumped quickly in and out of her twice and with a loud groan sent the first of many thick spurts of my come deep into her climaxing little ass. John couldn’t take it any longer either, and promptly started to lurch as he unloaded his come into my wife’s sucking mouth. I don’t know how much come he was giving her, after unloading into my mouth the way he had, but he acted like he hadn’t come in a week.

When we were all done, I withdrew from her ass and sat on the bed behind her. Monica flopped over on her back breathing hard as John sat back on his heels.

“That was great,” he said breathing hard himself. “Much better than watching through the window. We’ll have to do this again sometime.”

Again? You bet we’ll be doing this again. I don’t know who will be doing what to who, but you can bet we are going to get together again very soon for a little more of this!

“Copyright (C) June 1998, by Art. All rights reserved.”

As Selena focused her licking on Bern’s clit, she also slid her middle finger up into Bern’s slippery pussy and started pumping it in and out. Having admired Selena’s nude physique for months, masturbated while thinking about her and finally getting the opportunity to eat her smooth pussy, Bern was naturally about out of her mind with lust; the touch of Selena’s fingers, followed by that of her tongue, had Bern practically cumming immediately. Bern quickly had Selena by the back of her head and was forcing her hips up against her face. Selena was an experienced pussy licker and knew how to bring Bern to a climax slowly and with maximum pleasure, but she didn’t want to torture the poor girl, so she did what she could to allow her to cum quickly…this time.

Bern could feel Selena’s talented tongue and fingers drawing her closer and closer to a much anticipated orgasm and relished every second of it. She could feel her orgasm building and tried to relax, but found herself arching upward, forcing her pussy against Selena’s face. Finally, like a rubber band snapping, she suddenly went limp on the bed and began to convulse as her incredibly intense orgasm finally washed over her. She lost track of time as she was engulfed in pleasure, thinking that this might very well be the most intense orgasm she’d ever experienced.

Once Bern had come back to herself, Selena raised her head and crawled the rest of the way up the bed to lay with her. They kissed and fondled and caressed and before long were ready to go at it again. This time, they tried Bern’s suggestion of spreading and scissoring their legs, rubbing their smooth pussies together until they both about passed out from the sheer pleasure of it. Selena stayed the night and they became frequent but not exclusive lovers after that. They talked about sharing their lovemaking with another, meaning either a man or a woman, and, of course, Derek immediately came to mind. As for women, Bern would love to have been sandwiched between Selena and her sister, but knew that might be a little bit weird for the two of them. Not only that, Selena claimed that Vanessa didn’t swing that way.

The next person that Bern thought of was a cute but inexperienced middle-aged housewife who’d been working out at the club and had only recently discovered her bisexual leanings. Her name was Jill Taylor and she was married to the host of a local home improvement show on cable. They had three boys who were now teenagers and who required far less supervision than they used to. With more time on her hands, Jill had come to Bern’s club, they’d hit it off quickly and Jill had joined right away. It had been very satisfying to watch the transformation of Jill’s physique from frumpy mom to a definite MILF. As she’d become more confident with her new body, Jill was a lot less shy and Bern was able to see more of her. Older women had never really been her thing, so she wasn’t necessarily thinking of Jill that way, but a woman’s body is a woman’s body, so she wasn’t too picky about what she looked at.

One day as Jill changed, Bern was passing through the locker room and stopped to compliment her on the progress she’d made. Jill thanked her and Bern asked what her husband thought about it. Jill blushed and said that her husband had become a lot more grabby than he had been in years and that it wasn’t a bad thing. She also knew that other men were paying more attention to her, too, and that it excited her. Bern asked if she was maybe thinking of trying a little something on the side, but Jill said that she really wasn’t interested in that, but knowing that there were men who would be up for it was exciting to her. Talk then turned to Jill needing to update her wardrobe and her husband being more than happy to pay for it if she was buying clothes that showed off her hot new figure. Jill admitted, though, that she really wasn’t sure where to get the right clothes. Bern, who loved clothes that looked good but hated to shop for them, knew exactly where to go. Jill was still hesitant, though, and expressed relief when Bern offered to go shopping with her.

A few days later, with the club in the capable hands of one of her managers, Bern headed out shopping with Jill. Jill was thrilled with what Bern helped her find and purchased several short skirts, tight tops and snug dresses and a whole slew of very sexy undergarments. Jill invited Bern to her house for a drink and to help her carry all of her new clothes once they’d finally finished. After hauling all of her purchases upstairs, Jill poured them each a glass of chardonnay as they talked about all of the new clothes and how Tim was going to love them, too. Jill set her glass down and ran upstairs, saying that she had an idea and wanted to try it out on Bern first. She came back down a few minutes later wearing a very short, form fitting sundress that buttoned up the front. Bern thought that her legs looked fantastic but noticed quickly that Jill’s breasts were clearly not supported in one of her new bras. Bern couldn’t take her eyes off them as they jiggled enticingly while Jill strode sexily across the room.

She stopped immediately in front of Bern, asking what she thought in a very seductive voice and calling Bern “Tim.” She then turned away and, pretending that she dropped something, bent over while pulling on the top part of the dress so that the hem rode way up and her ass was fully exposed. Bern couldn’t take her eyes off of Jill’s pussy lips, surrounded by trim brown hair and peeking out from below her firm, fit ass; she felt herself getting wet. Jill straightened up and turned to face Bern again, still looking seductive while unbuttoning the dress. Bern stared at Jill’s cleavage until she reached the bottom button and whipped the dress wide open. Bern had seen Jill naked before, but this scenario was so much more erotic than the locker room or even the dressing rooms when they had been shopping. Before she knew what was happening, Jill had straddled her on the couch, her tits practically right in Bern’s face.

“Go ahead, Tim,” she said, emphasizing the name, “my nipples are begging for you to suck them.” She cupped her tits and held them to Bern’s face. Bern could not resist and, placing her hands on the smooth flesh of Jill’s waist, stuck out her tongue and began alternately licking each of Jill’s hard nipples. Her hands quickly moved down to Jill’s firm, smooth ass, which she squeezed and massaged while sucking Jill’s nipples. Jill had released her tits and held Bern’s head while moaning, finally using Bern’s name instead of her husband’s. Bern slid Jill’s dress off and set it aside so that she now sat naked on Bern’s lap while Bern was still fully clothed.

Jill lifted Bern’s face away from her tits and pressed her lips against Bern’s. They quickly went from kissing to making out passionately, with Bern’s hands moving up from Jill’s ass to her tits. After a few very hot minutes, Jill suggested that she’d better get up so that Bern could get undressed. She stood and helped Bern to her feet, then immediately began pulling Bern’s shirt up over her head. She pawed at Bern’s tits, her hard nipples visible through her bra, before reaching behind her to unfasten Bern’s bra. Bern was so wet by this point that she was sure there must be a huge damp spot on the front of her shorts. Jill let Bern’s bra slide down her arms and was licking and sucking Bern’s hard nipples and working on unfastening Bern’s shorts before it even hit the floor. Bern just ran her fingers through Jill’s thick brown hair and enjoyed herself while Jill did her thing.

Bern’s shorts hit her ankles and Jill’s hands were quickly on her bare ass, her cheeks split by the thin strip of her thong panties. When Jill finally raised her head from Bern’s tits, she didn’t let go of Bern’s ass, just pulled Bern’s body against hers.

“I’ve never done anything like this before,” she confessed, looking into Bern’s eyes, “but I can’t help myself. I am so turned on and I just want to do everything!”

Bern kissed her tenderly, reaching around to squeeze her ass, but before their kissing got too passionate, she made a suggestion. Knowing that Jill’s kids and husband would be home in a few hours, she thought it might be better to jump right in with both feet and save the cuddling and exploring and experimenting for another time when they had more freedom. She lay on the couch and invited Jill to help her out of her thong panties. It was so erotic to have a horny, fit woman taking her panties down, knowing that she was going to be eaten out and get to eat an unfamiliar pussy at the same time.

Bern wasn’t shaved yet when this encounter occurred, only doing that right before Selena’s first visit, so as Jill slid her panties down, a narrow strip of trim, light-brown hair was revealed. With her panties cast aside and her legs spread, Jill was ready to dive right between Bern’s thighs, but Bern stopped her and positioned her instead in a sixty-nine. Bern ran her hands over Jill’s taut ass while gazing up at the trim brown bush above her face, feeling Jill’s hands running up and down her inner thighs. She finally slid one of her fingers between Jill’s slippery lips and plunged it deep into her pussy, hearing Jill moaning in response, then raised her head and started licking Jill’s clit. Jill let out a louder moan then, seemingly inspired, lowered her own head and started licking Bern’s pussy.

As she enjoyed the taste of Jill’s pussy, Bern also enjoyed the way that Jill was mimicking her actions, licking and sucking her clit while sliding a finger in and out of her slippery pussy. Jill had done an outstanding job of getting her worked up, so she could feel her orgasm beginning to build from the first moment that Jill’s fingers and tongue touched her. She could also feel that Jill’s pussy seemed to continue to become wetter and more engorged the longer Bern licked and fingered her. The sounds of their moaning overlapped and filled the living room as each relished the pussy she was working on and her own approaching orgasm. Bern’s hips were starting to rock and she noticed that Jill was starting to move her ass faster. Bern slipped a second finger into Jill’s pussy, eliciting another louder moan, and really went to work to bring her off. Jill tried to concentrate on Bern’s pussy, but was soon overcome with feelings of pleasure due to Bern’s tongue and fingers. She continued to finger Bern’s pussy, but took a break from licking her clit, laying her head on Bern’s thigh while her orgasm built to a crescendo.

Finally, she sucked in her breath then let out a cry of pleasure, shuddering as she experienced an orgasm like she’d never experienced before. Bern was flooded with fresh juices and pulled her fingers out of the way to lap them up. Once Jill had caught her breath again, she put her tongue back to work on Bern’s pussy while Bern let her head drop back onto the couch. Bern rocked her hips as Jill enthusiastically licked and sucked her clit while vigorously fingering her slippery pussy. She was impressed by Jill’s instincts and knew that she’d only get better with experience. Gazing up at the pussy above her, she felt her orgasm continuing to come on and welcomed it. She started wriggling under Jill’s attentions and moaning even louder as it built up. Finally, with a gasp, she flooded Jill with her natural lubricants as she came.

They lay together on the couch briefly before getting up and pulling their clothes back on and finishing their wine. Bern ended up leaving before anyone else came home but not before they discussed where and when they’d be able to meet up for more action. Bern was recalling all of this as she sat on her own couch, re-watching the videotape that Derek had given her that day and fingering her pussy. Once she’d cum and returned her attention to the ladies on the screen, she sat up with sudden interest as she saw someone new. She rewound the tape and watched for her again, but the cute, petite Asian passed by the camera only once.

Over the next couple of days, Bern kept her eyes peeled for the cute Asian, wondering why she hadn’t shown up more on the tape. When she finally encountered her, she realized that this young lady didn’t shower or change back into her street clothes, but apparently wore her workout gear home. Bern figured out her schedule and made sure to say hello and see how things were going whenever she bumped into her. Finally, one day she conveniently ran into her as she was heading for the locker room and struck up a conversation.

Her name was Pam and she was even cuter up close than she had been on the videotape. Bern tried not to come across as a lecher as she admired Pam’s cute features and tight body. Knowing that Pam wouldn’t be changing her clothes, Bern kidded with her that maybe she didn’t think the facilities were clean enough. Pam reddened and said that she just wasn’t accustomed to showering with other people around. Bern said that she didn’t fault her for being shy, but Pam leaned close and said that it wasn’t shyness, but that she was afraid she might end up leering and make someone uncomfortable. Bern smiled, thinking that she really knew how to pick ‘em, then explained to Pam that, actually, the times that she was in weren’t all that busy, so might just as likely have the entire shower area to herself. She offered Pam the use of a towel and some soap in case she wanted to give the showers a try. Pam smiled and accepted.

Bern was glad that Pam had waited for her to return with the towel before disrobing and tried to keep a conversation going so she had an excuse to stay while she did undress. Pam’s tits were small and perky, topped with small, hard nipples, her ass was round and firm and her pussy was surrounded by well-groomed black hair. Pam wrapped the towel around herself as Bern showed her to the showers. Once inside, sure enough, they were the only two there. Pam hung up her towel as Bern stared at her ass, then turned on the shower and started soaping herself up. They continued to talk while Pam showered but watching her soaping up her tits and pussy was getting Bern pretty worked up. She suspected that it was intentional, though, when Pam turned away from her before bending over to soap up her legs. Pam peeked between her legs to see that Bern was staring at her ass and pussy while coyly rubbing her own breasts.

Pam rinsed herself off, but didn’t turn off the shower, instead rubbing her pussy as she stared at Bern. Bern realized what was going on and went ahead and slipped her own hands into her spandex shorts. They stared at each other, each rubbing her own pussy, feeling completely turned on by watching the other. Pam came first, letting out a little cry as her legs almost gave out, and Bern came soon after, pushed along by seeing Pam cumming. As Pam dried off and they walked back to her locker, she indicated that maybe her concerns were founded, maybe she didn’t have enough self-control to shower around other hot, fit women. Bern had a solution, though, and suggested that the next time Pam was in, Bern would show her the private shower that she had in her office.

A couple of days later, Bern made sure she was waiting when Pam finished working out. They retrieved her stuff from her locker, then headed up to Bern’s office. Bern had specifically made sure that her office had more than just a single, phone booth-sized shower stall when the club had been constructed, though it wasn’t often that she had shared it with anyone. She got the shower started and adjusted the water temperature, then turned to Pam and started pulling her sports bra up over her head, revealing her pert titties and hard nipples. Restraining herself from lowering her head to immediately lick and suck Pam’s nipples, she then took Pam’s spandex shorts down and admired Pam’s pussy while she stepped out of them. Standing again, she started to pull off her own sports bra while Pam took care of her shorts, her eyes getting wide as she realized that Bern’s pussy was shaved smooth.

Bern turned and entered the shower with Pam on her tail, closing the glass door behind them. It would have been easy to just start making out then going at it, but Bern wanted to prolong this since they had the privacy to do so. She squeezed herself a handful of shower gel, then did the same for Pam. After setting the container aside, they went to work lathering each other up, hands roaming all over each others tits, asses, abs, pussies and legs. They randomly made out while soaping each other up and Bern nearly came when she felt one of Pam’s soapy fingers slip easily into her ass. They rinsed each other off with the detachable shower head, each concentrating the spray on the other’s pussy a few times. Once they were both soap-free, Bern started kissing her way down Pam’s neck to her hard nipples. While fondling her pert tits, she alternately licked, sucked and nibbled on Pam’s nipples as Pam held onto her head and moaned. Bern continued to move down, kissing over Pam’s flat abs until she encountered Pam’s pussy.

Kneeling on the shower floor, Bern took one of Pam’s ass cheeks in each hand, then buried her face in Pam’s pussy. Pam squealed with delight as Bern started licking and sucking her aching clit, sending waves of pleasure through her. Bern’s pussy was aching, too, but her desire to taste Pam was stronger than her desire for relief. She licked and sucked Pam’s clit while Pam humped against her face, holding her head in place with one hand and playing with her own hard nipples with the other. She had been anticipating having Bern licking her pussy for days, so she was already completely worked up before they’d even arrived in the office. The shower together had been a bonus and she’d almost cum during that, but now she felt herself being guided to an orgasm by Bern’s talented tongue.

When Bern slipped one of her hands around to slip a finger into Pam, she wished for the moment that she had a cock. Pam’s pussy was so snug and so slippery that she imagined that fucking her must be heavenly. Feeling Bern’s fingers penetrate her, Pam was pushed right to the edge of cumming and tried to force her pussy against Bern’s face and down on her fingers simultaneously. A few pumps of Bern’s fingers combined with her pursed lips sucking Pam’s clit and Pam cried out as she came, only staying upright using Bern’s shoulders for support.

Her mission accomplished, Bern stood and turned off the shower, but before she could go anywhere, Pam spun her around and pushed her against the wall, asking where Bern thought she was going. She pressed herself against Bern and they started to make out, their sensitive nipples rubbing together. Pam slipped her hands between them to fondle Bern’s impressive tits, gently squeezing and pulling her hard nipples. Bern moaned, her pussy aching to be touched, licked, sucked or fucked. Pam didn’t waste any time and was soon sucking Bern’s nipples while her fingers massaged Bern’s clit. Bern was humping her pussy against Pam’s hand, which was soon replaced by Pam’s face, which she pressed against the smooth skin of Bern’s pussy. Pam ran her tongue up Bern’s smooth slit, lapping up the juices that were flowing, then started licking her clit, causing Bern to cry out with relief. Pam slipped a finger up into Bern’s slippery pussy, pumping it in and out as she licked and sucked Bern’s clit.

Bern was ready to cum; she could feel an intense orgasm rising from her toes and filling her entire body. Pam pumped her finger in and out of Bern’s pussy, getting it all slippery, as she worked Bern’s clit over with her tongue. Finally, feeling that Bern was right on the verge of cumming, Pam slipped her finger free and quickly slipped it into Bern’s ass. Bern screamed with pleasure as she immediately started to cum, her legs trembling and barely holding her up. Her orgasm seemed to go on and on, as Pam continued sucking her clit and fingering her ass. When it finally started to taper off, she realized that this was probably the first time she’d ever had anything inserted into her ass, but she knew that it certainly wouldn’t be the last.