By Cybotic.  Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

Sophie stared at her friend in shock. "You can't be serious!"

Millie was red-faced, but desperate. "Please? There's nobody else I can ask. I need your help."

"How long have you been doing this?"

"Almost two years."

"Two years?" Sophie exclaimed. "And you kept it from me? We've been best friends for twenty years, ever since kindergarten. How could you not tell me?"

"Look, it started when I took that trip to Australia to see my grandmother just before she died. I had exhausted my savings just getting down there. I had no money for the return trip or to cover my rent or car payment when I did get back."

"Okay," Sophie said. "You could have called me. I would have found a way to help."

"I almost did. But then I was sitting in a bar in Sydney, drinking my last twenty dollars. A creepy, older man tried to pick me up. I said No. I turned him down flat. Then he offered me money. And I said Yes. I have been saying Yes ever since. I built a website and advertised on various escort sites. I got a new phone for my new job. And I was too embarrassed to tell you any of that."

Sophie realized that she had no right to judge Mellie. She had herself once been living with a boyfriend she'd come to despise. But she'd delayed ending the relationship because he was paying the rent and she couldn't afford a place of her own. She'd had sex with a guy for financial reasons. Morally, she'd made the same choice as her friend. It would be hypocritical to refuse her friend this favor.

"All right," she said, reluctantly agreeing. "I'll do it. Just don't expect me to make a habit of this. When and where does this happen?"

"Tonight. I've booked a room at the Brighton Hotel," Mellie said, relieved that she wouldn't have to cancel.

"What do I wear to something like this?" Sophie asked, picturing a Victoria's Secret runway model.

"Something comfortable but attractive. Jeans and a T-shirt. Or a dress if you'd like. It doesn't have to be sexy, so long as we don't look like slobs."

"Lingerie?"

Not necessary. See, we don't have to seduce these guys. No effort required. The moment they went on my website and clicked the 'Book Appointment' link, the seduction was accomplished. I don't usually bother with underwear at all. Less to take off and put on again. But bring a swimsuit. We can use the hotel pool before the appointment."

"And after?" Sophie said, thinking how dirty she would probably feel afterward.

"Well, you can get back in the pool afterward," Mellie agreed. "I won't have time. I have more than one date scheduled tonight."

"How many?"

"Four more. Five, altogether. If nobody cancels, it will be a busy night."

"Five? Really? You're going to let five different guys fuck you? In one night?"

"That's the job," Mellie said with a light laugh. "I've been fucked by more than a thousand men in the two years I've been at this."

"You count them?"

"I do, yes. At first, I kept a journal, detailing each encounter. But it got to be too tedious. The experiences are exciting and fun but writing about them gets repetitive. Eventually, I was just making quick notes of the date, the location, and a description of the guy with whatever name he gives me. And since I always verify appointments by phone, I also have each guy's number. And I put it all in a database file. It helps a lot when I get repeat clients and regulars. I can look at my records and know a guy's likes and preferences. And, as a bonus, I know for a fact that I've been with over a thousand different men."

"Wow," Sophie whispered. "Aren't you afraid of getting pregnant? Or a disease?"

"I'm on birth control. And there is this special tree that grows in Australia. The Spotted Melaleuca. It produces an oil that enhances the human immune system. Almost 100% of infections are prevented. And the very few that aren't stopped completely are too weak and damaged to cause any harm. A girl I met down there is sending me a regular supply of Spotted Melaleuca tea. I never get sick anymore. No viruses. No bacteria. I can't even get food poisoning."

"Why don't they sell it here?"

"Australia won't allow it to be exported. The US and Germany would rip out the forests to claim all of it for themselves."

"Can I have some of the tea?"

"That depends," Millie said. "It's pretty expensive stuff. Do you know what OWO means? Or BBBJ?"

"No. Is that important?"

"How about CIM?"

"Again, I must say No."

"One more. Do you know what FS means?"

"No clue," Sophie said with a shrug.

"OK. They're all shortcut terms escorts use. OWO means Oral With Out. Without a condom, that is. BBBJ, Bareback Blowjob, means the same thing. CIM means Come In Mouth. And FS means Full Service. That refers to regular penis-in-vagina sex. These are pretty standard offerings.

"I'm a very popular escort because I offer even more. My clients can get BBFS and CIP. That's Bareback Full Service and Cum In Pussy. I don't require condoms if the guy is willing to pay my Bareback rates. These guys coming tonight have already agreed to the rate. If you're willing to provide the service, I'll share my Melaleuca stash."

Sophie didn't have an answer. "I don't know. I can't promise anything. But if you'll let me have some of the tea, I promise to seriously consider trying." She didn't even let her boyfriends fuck her without a condom. Now Millie was asking her to let a total stranger do it. And even to let him come inside her. She wasn't sure she could do it, Melaleuca or not.

But Mellie was satisfied with even the possibility. She handed Sophie an envelope she'd pre-prepared, just in case they came to an agreement. It contained the hotel room number and a keycard, a note as to the time of the appointment, and a packet of the Melaleuca tea, with instructions. Then she left to make her own preparations.

She returned at 1:30 to pick her up and drove them both to the hotel. After checking in, Mellie bought them lunch in the restaurant's little café, then they got into their bikinis to enjoy the pool. Sophie noticed a couple of older guys staring at her, paying a lot of attention to her tits.

Usually, such a thing annoyed her. But she was here to have sex with a stranger. By comparison, it didn't seem to matter that these strangers were lusting after her. So let them look. Let them drool. She even managed to laugh when Mellie "accidentally" flashed them.

At seven p.m., they went up to their room. They took turns in the shower, then got dressed. To boost her confidence for the upcoming ordeal, Sophie needed to make herself feel sexy. So she had chosen a pair of Daisy Dukes and a pink half-shirt. No bra. No panties. Mellie laughed to see her, wearing the comfortable jeans and t-shirt she had suggested to Sophie.

At seven-thirty, the clients texted Mellie to confirm their appointment. She sent them the name of the hotel and the room number and told them to be prompt.

At seven-fifty-four, the detectives on television were wrapping up the murder of a call girl, a storyline that didn't give Sophie much confidence. She took a big gulp of the whiskey Mellie offered her and savored the burn and buzz as the last few minutes counted down.

At seven fifty-eight, there was a knock on the door. Sophie stood and watched as Mellie let the two guys in. They were not unattractive, but they were middle-aged and a little overweight. Neither was someone she'd give more than a glance at if she'd seen them in a bar.

The taller, blonde one seemed nervous and inexperienced. Sophie suspected it was his first time engaging a prostitute. But the shorter guy, with the slight smirk on his face, had an expression that said this was nothing new for him. She wondered which one was hers.

"Come in!" Mellie said to them. "As I told you in the text, Michelle couldn't come tonight. This is my friend Sabrina." For tonight, Sophie was Sabrina.

"Is she as friendly as you?" the shorter one asked.

"She's very friendly," Mellie said. "But how friendly do you want her to be?"

"Does she do bareback?"

Mellie glanced over at her friend. Sophie forced herself to nod. It was a tiny, brief gesture, barely there at all, but the message was communicated.

"She does," Mellie told the guys. "If you meet the price."

"That's no problem. A thousand dollars, right?"

"Yes. But that's a thousand per guy, per girl. If you each want to fuck a girl, no condom, and come inside her, you each have to pay a thousand. If at some point you want to switch girls, that's another thousand each."

The short one nodded. "All right. I don't think we'll be switching. Just one on one. Bareback for both."

"Fine," Mellie told him. "Two thousand dollars, please."

Sophie watched as the men paid Mellie. There was more negotiating and more money changing hands, but she had stopped listening. She'd forgotten to ask if she was going to get any of that money. A thousand dollars would be nice. She wasn't entirely sure she wanted it, though. Fucking one of these guys as a favor for a friend was one thing. If she took the money, she'd be a prostitute herself. She wasn't ready to make that choice yet.

But she'd already agreed to the first part. And Mellie had the money. Whether Sophie got any of it or not, it was time to honor her promise. Mellie already had her shirt off and was shimmying out of her jeans.

Other than a thong bikini she'd never had the guts to put on, Sophie was wearing the skimpiest clothes she owned and no underwear. It was supposed to make it easier to undress at this moment. But there was still a significant difference between almost naked and naked.

It was kind of a relief when the short one came up to her, grabbed the hem of her shirt, and asked, "May I?" Sophie nodded and let him pull it up and over her head, leaving her tits bare for this guy she didn't even know.

She didn't want his hands on her again, so she took the initiative and removed her Daisy Dukes herself. Now she and Mellie were both naked. And in front of two fully-dressed men she'd only just met. She'd had nightmares like this. But there was a strange excitement about feeling their hot eyes on her.

The short one started moving toward her, but she wasn't quite ready for that. To stall him, she pointed at his clothes. "Your turn," she said. She was more than a little intimidated at the idea of seeing him naked, but she was surprised to find she was looking forward to it as well.

She didn't know their names, and she didn't want to. But she needed some new way to label them. It was inappropriate to keep calling this man "the short one" as he was taller than Mellie or herself. Prostitutes called their customers "johns," she remembered. As she was about to commit her very first act of prostitution, it would be fitting to refer to them as John 1 and John 2.

And John 1 now had his clothes off. His dick was stiff and pointing at Sophie with clear intention. But Mellie had rules for these encounters. "Did you guys read the website?"

"Of course," John 1 answered.

"Then you remember that you're required to take a shower first. Hurry up so we can get down to business."

The guys went into the bathroom, leaving the door open, obviously uncomfortable being naked with each other. They were in and out within five minutes.

"Blowjobs first," Mellie whispered in her ear as the guys came out, toweling off vigorously. "You have given one before, haven't you?"

"Of course," Sophie hissed back. "I taught you how to do it, remember?"

"Oh, right! The banana. Back in the dorms. That was a valuable lesson."

But the guys were ready now. Mellie took John 2 to one of the hotel beds. Sophie followed her example and led John 1 to the other. He sat down and scooted back expectantly, lying back with his legs spread and his hands behind his head.

Sophie was almost amused. If some boyfriend had waited so arrogantly to be serviced, she would have teased him to the point of torture before finally refusing. But this guy had a right to his expectations.

This was it. No more delays. But Sophie was ready now. And she enjoyed giving blowjobs. She had turned it into an art form. Back in college, she had insisted that Mellie learn how to give head. But Sophie had picked up new skills and techniques since then.

John 1 smelled like soap, which Sophie appreciated. She liked Mellie's shower rule. Starting at his feet, Sophie ran her hands up his legs, slowly, tickling as she did so. But she stopped short of his groin. She had special plans for that area.

Sophie didn't give blowjobs any more. She gave massages with her tongue. Where her fingers had stopped stroking, she started to lick, tasting his upper thighs. She let her cheek brush against his balls but otherwise ignored them. Their time was coming.

Like a cat, she bathed him, licking his thighs, his abdomen, almost to his navel, making a wide circle around his jutting erection, careful to avoid contact. With her thumbs, she rubbed the valley where his legs met his body, just a millimeter or two from his balls.

He grunted lightly when her thumb lightly brushed against the little ball hairs. It was a barely-there touch. It could have almost been an accident. With her tongue circling his cock, coming ever closer, there was almost no chance that such a thing would happen accidentally. But it was possible.

And that held a great deal of the eroticism.

Sophie knew that when a girl flashes her boyfriend, it's exciting for them both. But if a guy just happens to see the wind blow up the skirt of a girl not wearing underwear or if he spies on a girl skinny-dipping in a creek, that's even more of a thrill. It's the same for the girl who decides not to put on panties on a very windy day or swims naked in a stream when she knows there are guys nearby that might see her. Sexy little accidents are much more erotic than anything deliberate, even if the accidents themselves are deliberate.

Sophie brought her tongue to the base of the cock and licked around it, never climbing higher up the shaft than the roots of the curling hairs. She'd read a book once that described blowjob techniques and she'd practiced them on an old boyfriend. And right now, it was much easier to simply go through the exercises than to think about the total stranger whose penis she was tasting. And she absolutely did not want to remember that this performance had been paid for.

"My mother would be so ashamed," Sophie thought to herself as she massaged the john's balls with her tongue. She liked the tight, wrinkly skin and the taste of male sweat. It wasn't a pleasant flavor, but it was an exciting one. Sophie could feel her pussy watering just from the mental stimulation of pleasing this dick.

A quick glance to the other bed showed her that Mellie was already bobbing up and down on John 2. It wasn't a race, but Sophie was a big believer in fair play. What one john got, the other should get. It was time to stop teasing.

She ran her tongue up the underside of John 1's cock, from his balls to the crown to the very tip. Because it excited her, she did it again a second time. She almost giggled when the john shivered with delight under her efforts.

As she reached the tip of him again, she opened her lips and took him in. He was thick and hot in her mouth. Sophie pushed her head forward, letting him slide deeper until he was almost triggering her gag reflex. As much as she enjoyed giving h

By Pearce R Daly. Listen to the Podcast at Steamy Stories.

Sometimes, events can change the needs of us common humans. As the year Twenty twenty arrived, life seemed so care free. Then surprisingly, a pandemic threatened to change all we have known. We have to think before we embrace, keeping a healthy distance. Little did we know how this would be effectuated by new technology? But with crisis comes opportunity to adapt. Jonas and Tawny agreed to become part of a research project to test new devices to meet the challenges of social distancing.

My name is Jonas, I am in my early 40s, single by choice. I have had many relationships but for many different reasons, they seemed to end after a time. My work in technology occupied much of my time and some might think I was married to my work.

I work as a technician/developer at a startup technology company named Maxim Hard in the Silicon Valley. Though this two year old company is still trying to get a foot hold, it employs a strong crew of diverse people. Many new, innovative products have sprung forth from the minds of this group.

For a while I have been working on a hardware-software combination that I had hoped to bring forth for those who were separated by distance. Never did I believe that a virus would affect so many so quickly and dangerously as to cause a need for social distancing.

The device that I had been working on would negate the need for physical contact yet would hopefully produce the same physical and possibly the same emotional outcome while in separate locations. The company refers to this as the Sensuous Shared Stimulator, but in reality it is a MFD, Mind Fucking Device.

I was to be assigned a partner to test this device before the company would even consider a test marketing. Her name is Tawny, in her late 20s, early thirties, a technician. She appears to be the classic almost geek, hair in a tight bun, big glasses, khaki pants that looked like she was swimming in them and a light blue loose-fitting polo shirt that made one wonder if she had any breasts at all. She was extremely shy, hesitating to answer questions and not offering much input on this project. Little did I know that her inner hunger was about to be released.

At first, I was bothered by the age difference between Tawny and myself, but then I told myself this was for science, at least that thought would rationalize what could possibly happen going forward. The outcome would be positive for mankind and we were just sacrificing for the good of others, yet, in the back of my mind my upbringing cast the shadow of sin and guilt. And yet, there was a need of a paycheck.

So, after a weekend of conflicted self- torture, we arrived in the testing area of Maxim Hard Technologies. We looked at each other nervously, each putting the device on one ear, as if it were a Blue Tooth device. We said our good byes as we were escorted to private areas. As designed, the devices only allows what one's mind really wants and desires, and no force, unless desired.

I sat back in the recliner and relaxed as I thought of what was next, and in the next moment I found I was in a room with Tawny. As I was to find out, she was much less inhibited mentally, as far as thoughts go.

Tawny's soft, brown hair flowed down to her shoulders, accentuating her beautiful blue eyes. She wore no glasses and her eyes twinkled with life, a bit of sparkle shown through. She has rich, full lips and one hell of a body that had been hidden by those work clothes. She wore a spring green dress, tied at the waist, that accented perfectly proportioned breasts that reminded me of the shape of gum drops that I remembered from my childhood. Such a sweet memory and such a sweet sight.

Somehow I must have squirmed in the lounge chair and loosened the device from my ear and my mind was no longer in the same place as Tawny's, and I realized I need to adjust myself, damn tight pants! And in that moment, I had to wonder what Tawny was feeling.

Hi, I’m Tawny. Here’s my story.

One minute Jonah is here, eyes locking into mine after he realized that I had caught him ogling my breasts. A fire was ignited in areas neglected way too long; and then, suddenly he was gone. What the fuck? I know this was technically product testing, but there was more to this. After being married, having a child then divorcing someone who basically played me for a fool, I never believed that a man could arouse the flames of passion that had been extinguished by that kind of treatment.

Jonas was heading toward middle age and I was more than a dozen years his junior. He had developed a middle age paunch and yet he seemed comfortable, and I don't mean like an old couch; but a non-threatening man, yet with a playful gleam in the eyes.

As I put the device on my ear earlier, my mind allowed me to wear that green dress that made me feel, well, like the freedom of spring; fresh and desirable. I could not help but notice this had an effect on Jonas, as there seemed to be a bit of tenting in his trousers. But then, suddenly, he was gone. Vanished into thin air. I asked myself why, and could think of no possible answer. Was it something I did?

At this moment, I removed the device from my ear, and realized I was back in that lab room, alone in a lounge in my normal the work clothes. I realized something else at that moment, my cunt was very wet, and very aroused. I needed to get out of here and get some relief. The day had gone by and it was time to head home.

As I was walking back to our mutual collaboration room, Jonas greeted me apologizing, the experiment was going well until somehow, he knocked the device from his ear. As I could see by the bulge in his pants, he was finding this "hard" to talk about. At that moment, an announcement came across our internal notification system; an announcement that all employees were requested to come to the main Conference room for a mandatory meeting.

Even though Tawny was wearing her usual khaki pants and blue polo, my mind, and another part of my body remembered the sensuousness of Tawny, something her work clothes will never again secret from me. After explaining what had happened that interrupted our testing, I was somewhat discouraged by the announcement that there was a mandatory meeting a 3 pm, ending our work day.

It was at this time we were all instructed to plan to work remotely from home, the virus was multiplying faster than the scientist expected. More and more we are being herded into social distancing.

Our supervisors allowed us to take certain projects home that did not require our facilities to work on. Tawny and I left the Maxim Hard Complex each with several devices, She with devices paired with the ones I possessed.

It’s good to finally be home from the Maxim Labs. This week has already been rough, and I having been laid in 2 months!

This is unbelievable, forced to be home alone. My son is with his father as we thought it would be best as his dad has a home business and schools are closed. I have a discomfort about this device testing outside of work as I'm uncertain of what control would be in place in a remote location. Maybe after dinner and maybe a glass of wine, I can settle down for the evening.

Home sweet home! Damn, I’m ready for the weekend!  I need a beer! I cannot get Tawny out of my mind. This was supposed to be an experiment, no feelings, just a clinical experiment. I guess I can't dwell on it, but adjustments have to be made on the device so it does not come off and disrupt the next testing. After dinner, I put the device on my ear, and was able to get the fastener adjusted to stay in place.

Now that you’ve met Jonah & Tawny, let’s tell you how the experiment went, for them.

Tawny was feeling bored after dinner, yet more relaxed after a couple of glasses of wine. She picked up the paired device, slipped it on and realized that in her mind, she was not alone. She was in a room with Jonas. Jonas turned and his eyes widened at the sight of Tawny, again in her hot green dress. He felt compelled to approach her, to embrace her, to breathe in her scent. Tawny could feel the heat radiate between them. As someone who always maintained control over herself, she felt it slipping away. Yet she struggled to not let it go.

Jonas pulled her close, kissing her full lips. Though hesitant at first, Tawny surrendered to his embrace, opening her mouth and entangled her tongue with his. Jonas savored the taste of her mouth as they tongue fucked each other, neither knowing or caring the movement of time as they pulled back, Jonas had the belt of her dress in his hands, untied with a swiftness that Tawny neither felt or sensed. Tawny's hands expertly unbutton his shirt as his own pulled open the top of her dress, placing soft kisses down her cleavage. She felt the heat of his breath as her chest heaved with each breath. She reached behind to release the clasp of her bra, allow it to drop and exposing the softness of her tits and the stiffening hardness of her nipples. She wished she had left her nipple ring in but hopefully there would be other moments for that.

Jonas felt as if his cock was being crushed by the restraint of his pants. He could not remember ever feeling this hard. And so trapped by clothing. As if Tawny could read his mind, she reached down, lowered his zipper and released his throbbing cock from its confines. As she undid his belt and unbuttoned his trousers, she lightly flicked her tongue over his nipples sending a sensation through his gut and into his pulsing wand.

Feeling a need to slow down or risk exploding all over her dress, Jonas pulled back, removing the rest of Tawny dress. Before him stood the last roadblock to paradise, a black thong.

Tawny could feel her moistness saturate her thong, not sure whether to feel embarrassed, or just aroused, but she would soon get her answer.

Jonas kissed Tawny's thighs, working close to her mound but not touching. He was stimulated by the scent of her arousal, but felt a little tease was needed, and not to be rushed. Soon he will have a taste of heaven. He could hear her breaths deepen. Jonas gripped her thong with his teeth, pulling it away and off, and was rewarded by swollen, glistening pink lips of Tawny's womanhood. As if he was a starving man, he proceeded to partake of a feast.

For Tawny, all of her early reluctance had slipped away. She was finally finding out what being eaten really meant. Her ex-husband was a two pumps and a dump kind of guy, at least with her. And he was not fond of "going south". Now, as she ground her raging, hot cunt on to her partner's exploring mouth, his tongue flicking her nub as waves of sensation pulsed through her clit. She reached and stroked his engorged manhood, slick with precum, she could feel it pulsing in her hand. She teased the ridge below the head of his cock, and realized a release was about to explode, for both of them.

Tawny felt her climax build as she ground her clit on Jonas' sucking lips. She gushed into his mouth as he groaned loudly and spewed his eruption forth, covering her hand.

As they both lay there recovering, an alarm went off. One of the device's battery was very low and could not continue functioning. This signaled the end of the testing for this session.

Post Experiment - Back to Reality

Jonas took the device off his ear. He was fully clothed but his shorts were full of ejaculate, he could not remember that much cum in his pants even from a wet dream in his young years. From his perspective, the Stimulator device, or MFD as he referred to it, works. Of course, it will require more testing, this social distancing might not be terrible.

Tawny could not believe it as she took off the device, she lay on her bed, in her night gown but her panties were soaked, as were her sheets beneath her. She had never cum liked that, was it the device, or her partner, she knew she would have to find out, in the name of science.

The next opportunity to test would have to wait as the battery weakness issue would first have to be resolved. This would take a few days as remote technology problems for others would take priority over "personal pleasure" products.

The next several days were wearing on both Jonas and Tawny. They had no lack of work to do but the isolation from the outside was starting to stress them, a little relief would do wonders. It had been 5 days since the last test and each had received a package from Maxim Hard lab; batteries and installation instructions with the correct micro tools to complete installation. Finally, a light at the end of the tunnel, and that tunnel was very much in the thoughts of Jonas. He could almost taste it.

Tawny flushed with warmth at the thought if what now lay ahead and immediately went to work on the installation. Suddenly, the wave of stress she had been feeling seemed to ebb, with a flow of moisture from within.

They had both completed the installation but it was now late Friday afternoon: the work day done. Jonas contacted Tawny and both agreed that, even though it was the weekend, they would get a good night's rest and proceed with testing Saturday morning, in the name of science. This might turn out to be a great weekend after all, each secretly thought.

The Weekend Begins

Saturday morning, the sun shone brightly through the window of Jonas' bedroom. Thankfully well rested, his heart beat with an anticipation of what was to come today. Clinical study is what this test was to be, but in his mind it was more. He and Tawny planned to test around noon, so a healthy breakfast was in order. Jonas went about creating a breakfast that likely would hold him until dinner.

The same was in order for Tawny. They hadn't spoken since early the prior evening but she sensed something in Jonas' voice; an edginess, perhaps a longing that was equaling hers. But this time, the quiet and demur tech vowed to herself to take the lead.

Shortly before noon, Jonas lay back in his bed, thinking of the black shirt and trousers he wanted to appear in that would somewhat hide his middle age spread. He picked up the device. Fastened it to his ear, he closed his eyes, and in a flash he stood in a doorway of a bedroom. And before him, in a red and black shear nightgown, lying seductively on the bed, was Tawny. Jonas hesitantly approached the bed and Tawny sprung up to him, locking her lips on his, their tongues engaged in an erotica tango. She tore the buttons away from his shirt and traced her tongue down his chest, over his belly stopping at the belt of his pants. She could see his arousal bulging in his britches. She undid his belt and yanked his trousers and underwear down to his ankles in one fell swoop. Jonas felt a little self-conscious of his size, being that he believed he was not large but average. Watching porn can do this to some guys. He once jokingly told a lady he was intimate with that it wasn't the size of the ship but the motion in the ocean that counted. She made a crack about how guys with small boats say that. Somehow that stuck with him.

Tawny couldn't have care less, she wanted it, needed it and was going to possess it. Those thoughts drifted from Jonas brain as he felt the moist warmth of her breath as she move to engulf the head of his cock in those soft lips. Her tongue danced around, teasing the hole then sliding down to take him deeper. She caressed his balls and could feel the pulsing that forewarned of his forthcoming ejaculation. Sensing this, Tawny stopped, gently stroking just to keep him on the edge.

Jonas got to thinking that turnabout is fair play so he pulled her up, passionately kissing her and carried her to the bed, almost tripping on his pants still around his ankles. He yanked off her night gown and placed her face down on the bed, shaking off the clothing at his feet and climbed on the bed, kissing her sweet neck, then each shoulder, drifting down the small of her back, stopping to caress her soft round buttocks She spread her legs and pulled them up under which he took as an invitation to explore deeper with this tongue. He could see the rose bud, the tight pucker of her anus, as he kissed closer. Tawny's cheeks tightened, alerting Jonas that he needed to move on. Her aroma permeated his nostrils, the scent inflaming his passions as he licked her swollen labia, she squirming to engage that teasing tongue with her clitoris, He slid a finger into her cave exploring, first with one, then two fingers, teasing her g-spot. As she started to approach her climax, he totally instituted the turnabout, he stopped, leaving her on the precipice of bliss. He rose to his knees, dripping precum, stroking her gash with his hard phallus, Tawny emitting a small whimper as he made contact with her nub.

Now was the moment of truth, he pushed his aching member to the entrance of her tunnel, one hand squeezing her tit while the other traced and tickled her clit then softly, gently sliding into her hot, wet cunt.

Tawny had him where she wanted him, sliding back hard, engulfing and clenching his hardness, all he could do was to accept her thrusts with his own matching, angling his cock to brush her g spot. She was gyrating against his finger on her clit and fucking that swollen cock, needing relief, and as her crescendo came, at first internal as the pressure on her g-spot made her gush intensely, clenching as he picked up his thrusts. He then felt his own explosion erupt as he bottomed out in her cunt, his balls against her, causing her clitoral orgasm to commence, with a loud moan that pitched to a slight scream.

They lay in an exhausted heap of legs, arms and fluids, in need of a nap.

Both of them awoke in their respective residences albeit in need of a bit of a cleanup, and totally satiated. They would continue to test through-out the weekend. By Sunday night they were pretty well rung out. Both happy with their success, and wondering what will happen when project was completed. Tomorrow they would complete their documentation on this project to see if completed, and secretly both hoped for more testing, but for what reason?

Multiple Testing

A few days after submitting the results of the test on the Stimulator, a report was posted by the company, further testing required. In a phone conference with HQ, Tawny and Jonas were told to continue further with the study. It was asked if there could possible a third device paired? The technology existed to do this in principle, but no one had suggested going beyond a simple pair. They were advised that, with the virus spreading and the social isolation or distancing as society has come to know it, with fewer project, the pair should be able to spend more time on it. It is why they have a salary, they were reminded. Who could to argue that? Basically a ménage a trois of the mind; a discomfort for Jonas; a slight smile in Tawny's eyes as we chatted on a video conference later the evening.

Jonas Prepares Project Completion

The next morning, Jonas was going through a list of those he had worked with in the past at Maxim Hard. One tech stood out in my mind as he checked off the list, Chin-Sun, whose name means one who seeks truth and goodness in everything. She was born in Korea and was raised by her family and schooled here. A

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Alice was not used to being kept waiting. She was a busy woman, for Christ’s sake!

She looked over to the young receptionist who instantly turned bright red and tried to look busy. Alice had already given the poor girl a hard time. twice. Not that she was in a position to do anything about it, of course.

Alice looked at her watch again. A whole minute had passed since the last time. Didn’t they realise she had a company to run?! Her foot began to twitch. Not a good sign, as anyone who worked for her was only too aware.

It didn’t help that, as far as Alice was concerned, this whole thing was a total waste of time. She was 35 and kept fit with regular visits to the gym. She had never had a day off sick in her life. What did she need a medical for? But the board had insisted. All senior management. No exceptions.

The receptionist’s phone rang.

Another glance at the watch. Another minute had passed. Fuck them! They’re a bunch of idiots anyway. Alice stood and headed for the door.

The receptionist put down the phone. ‘Doctor Williams will see you now.’

Every gram of her innate arrogance demanded her to continue her departure without so much as an acknowledgment to the receptionist. Hence the inordinate pause as Alice froze with her hand on the handle and the receptionist dare not breathe, before Alice turned, strode across to the other side of the reception, and launched herself through the door into Williams’ consulting room.

‘Alice!’ welcomed a somewhat startled Dr Williams. ‘Do take a seat.’

‘Ms Rawlinson, if you please.’ She sat on the chair at the side of his desk. The foot still twitched.

‘Ms Rawlinson. Of course,’ corrected a suitably admonished Williams, although he held her stare unflinchingly.

How dare he?! No one held her stare. No one! Having been kept waiting for this charade to begin, Alice was in no mood to be challenged. A familiar burst of adrenaline shot through her body as her hackles rose. She wasted no time in making it clear to Williams that she did not have the time for this stupidity. She was perfectly healthy, and she had a business to run. She was here under duress. He should keep the examination to the essentials only, and conduct even those with the utmost efficiency.

Williams allowed Alice to complete her diatribe. At which point he carefully placed his Mont Blanc pen on his pad, leant back in his chair, and looked at her patiently. The audacity! Didn’t he know who she was? She wasn’t just some junior manager; she was the CEO for fuck’s sake!

The good doctor was well aware of who she was but was not easily cowed. Williams gave a speech of his own, explaining that he also had a job to do which, this particular afternoon, required him to give her a thorough medical examination on the instructions of her board. It would take as long as was required.

Her foot stopped twitching, her face flushed, and Alice became conscious of a warm tingling between her legs. She ignored it and, in a further attempt to take control, began to tell Williams what she thought he required. He quickly interrupted and assured her that he knew what he needed to ask. And so began the medical, with a raft of questions about her lifestyle and diet and family history and;

In her life Alice always took control. In business meetings she made sure that she led them, regardless of who’s the meeting was. That way she influenced the discussion and got what she wanted. In the office she was the boss, and no one questioned her decisions. It would be the same in her private life, if she had one. Occasionally, when away on business, she would role play subservient with some unsuspecting one night fuck she’d pick up in the hotel bar, but in reality even then she directed the whole thing. But here, with each personal question Williams asked, the balance of power shifted further in his favour. There was nothing she could do to wrest it back. This was not a circumstance Alice relished. Eventually it proved too much.

Alice stood and picked up her bag. ‘You must have enough now, doctor. I have to be going.’

‘Sit down.’ Williams didn’t even look up from his notes. Alice froze, stunned by the man’s presumptuousness. 'I said, sit down. I haven’t finished yet.’

'Doctor Williams,’ began Alice with as much authority in her voice as she could muster.

'Sit!’ barked Williams.

Alice sat. Her knickers were damp.

Absurd! She put it down to the fact that she hadn’t enjoyed any cock for nearly a month. God, she’d probably feel the same with the office junior right now. Now, there was a thought.

A few more questions and the interrogation was over. But if Alice thought her position was about to improve, she was mistaken.

'Take off your clothes, please,’ said Williams as he moved over to the scales.

'Is that really necessary?’ queried Alice.

Williams remained silent, adjusting the scales. Alice kicked off her shoes and removed her trousers and blouse.

'Everything.’

Such was the authority in Williams’ voice that Alice unclipped her bra and slipped off her knickers without further question. For the first time in her life Alice found herself stark naked in the presence of, and at the instruction of, a fully clothed man. A warm tingling began again between her legs. This time she chose not to ignore it.

She tried to remind herself this was a medical, that the doctor was just doing his job. But this vulnerability was a new sensation for her. and she liked it. For the first time she looked at Williams properly. and she liked that too. Similar age to her. Nice arse. Good body. Obviously works out.

With the utmost professionalism, Williams recorded her weight. When it came to her height, as she stood against the wall, she stood tall, thrusting out her full, shapely breasts. But still nothing. Not one casual brush of the hand. Not even a glance at her naked body. Never mind. It was only a thought.

'Stand over there, please,’ Williams said, pointing to the centre of the room as he returned to his desk and made some notes.

'Can I put my clothes back on?’ Alice asked.

'No.’

After what seemed like an eternity, Williams swung round in his chair, steepled his fingers under his chin, and cast his eyes up and down Alice’s still naked body. She felt his gaze over her every curve. The tingling spread from between her legs through the rest of her.

'When did you last have sex, Ms Rawlinson?’ He broke the silence.

'I beg your pardon?’ Alice was somewhat aghast.

'I asked when you last had sex.’

Alice hesitated. 'About a month ago.’

'Is that normal for you?’

'Not at all. It’s just been a busy of late. What with.’

'So how often do you normally have sex?’ interrupted Williams.

'I don’t know. Once or twice a week, I guess.’

'And do you prefer to fuck or be fucked.’

Alice struggled to decide whether such questions were ethical, but her pussy liked it. She could feel herself getting wetter. 'I like to be in control.’

Williams explained himself. 'You see, Ms Rawlinson, your board feel that you are somewhat over authoritative and have asked me to investigate this further. I was just wondering whether it was linked to sexual frustration, but, based on your answers, I’d say not.’

'My board are prats,’ retorted Alice.

'That’s as may be, but I am obliged to report back to them on their concerns.’

'You’re going to report back to them on my sex life?!’

'No. I don’t think that will be necessary. I think it is just a matter of you being an overbearing control freak.’

'What?! How dare you say.’

Again, Williams didn’t allow Alice to finish her objection. 'But what I can do is try to address how that manifests itself in your behaviour.’ At this, Williams stood and began to circle Alice. She felt his eyes exploring every inch of her body as her did so. Her heart raced.

'Are you cold,’ he asked.

'No,’ she replied.

'It’s just that your nipples are erect.’ At that he took each nipple with a thumb and forefinger, and rolled them around. Alice gasped. 'Beautiful,’ he added.

Alice wasn’t sure if she was hearing him correctly. 'Sorry?’

'I said your nipples are beautiful. Solid, unyielding.’ At that he released them, supported the weight of her left breast in his hand, and placed a soft kiss on the nipple. He ran his tongue around it, and he kissed it once again.

Williams stepped away. Alice wanted more.

He moved behind her. She felt his hands cup her buttocks. 'Now, I could recommend that the board send you on an interpersonal skills course.’

'Go to hell,’ exploded Alice. She felt the full force of Williams’ hand as he slapped her arse. She yelped.

'What did you say?’

'I said, go to hell.’

A second, more forceful slap landed on her other cheek. She cried out with pain and felt a heavy throbbing in her pussy. God, she needed cock! Instead she felt soothing kisses calming her stinging buttocks. No hands. Just the light touch of his lips with each kiss.

'There is an alternative, of course,’ he said between kisses. 'But I’m not sure you could see it through.’ She felt him run his tongue over one buttock.

'Try me.’

'You said you liked to be in control.’ He ran his tongue over her other cheek.

'Yes.’

'I think it’s a fear that leads you to that.’

Alice closed her eyes and wallowed in the tender attentions being given to her still smarting bottom. The contrast was thrilling.

'You need to try ceding control to someone else. Immersion therapy, if you like. I suggest you try it in your personal life before business, for obvious reasons. And, seeing time seems to be short for you, I recommend a jump in the deep end. Specifically, your sex life.’

Alice screamed as Williams sunk his teeth into her arse, and she nearly came.

'Do you think you could do that?’

'I could try.’

Williams moved round in front of Alice. He was totally naked. Her eyes fell immediately onto his cock, large and proud before her, and then on to the leather collar and leash he held in his hand.

'On your knees,’ he ordered.

Alice fought her habitual objection and knelt. Her breathing deepened.

Williams took his cock in his hand and rubbed the tip against her lips. Alice opened her mouth and felt his length slip to the back of her throat. Satisfyingly broad as he was long, he filled her mouth, and she sucked on him greedily as he secured the collar around her neck. She held his balls in one hand, firm and full, and fondled them. She began to move on and off of him, slowly, teasingly, running her tongue around his tip each time before going back onto him and slipping her forefinger on behind his balls to tickle his perineum as she did so. He moaned with pleasure. Then, quite without warning, he grabbed her head with both hands and, holding her firm, he furiously thrust his erection in and out of her mouth, his balls slapping on her chin, his bell end reaching deep into her throat causing her to gag a little each time, until, equally suddenly, he pulled right out of her and pushed her to the floor.

'Bastard!’ she cried.

Williams grabbed the leash and pulled Alice up onto her feet. He held the leash high, forcing Alice onto tiptoes. His face was right up against hers. He kissed her softly. His naked body brushed lightly against hers. She could feel his chest against her breasts and the tip of his cock, still damp from her mouth, against her stomach. Then she felt his hand slip between her legs. She parted them as far as she was able given her position, and his finger slipped inside her. She was sodden.

'Do you want me to fuck you?’

'Yes.’

'Yes, what?’

'Yes, please.’

'Better.’

Williams led Alice to his desk and pushed her over it. Once again she parted her legs. This time she felt Williams tease her arsehole briefly with his cock, before slipping down and into her hungry pussy. Despite his size, he penetrated her easily, filling her as satisfyingly as he had her mouth. With one hand holding her back onto him by her hip and the other reaching round to finger her clit, Williams began to plunge himself in and out of her. She could feel his inches as they moved from her entrance to her depths and back again. Alice gripped him hard inside her. She could feel her pussy throbbing and tension coiling within her. Williams built up the speed of his fucking, and with it the force of each thrust. She felt as though he was going to split her apart. His balls slapped against her thighs. His finger worked her aroused clit with increasing pressure. She could feel her body start to convulse and her grip on his shaft tighten even more as the pulsating of her pussy built, and he too must have sensed her imminent climax.

'Do you want to come,’ he asked without pausing his motions.

'Yes,’ she cried as best she was able.

'Yes, what?’

'Yes, please.’

'Denied.’

'What?!’

Once again Williams slapped Alice’s naked arse. She screamed out.

'Do you understand?’ asked Williams.

'Yes.’

'Yes, what?’

'Yes, sir.’

Despite his denial, Williams continued to fuck her mercilessly. She could feel her pussy spasm as her ecstasy increased. She fought it with all her will power, but it was growing undeniable. She thought she was not going to be able to hold back when, suddenly, Williams exploded into her, flooding her vagina with spunk. He grabbed both her hips and pounded out his final thrusts. She gripped him tightly inside her, milking him of every ounce of come he had. It was nearly enough to tip her over the top, but he pulled out of her before she too could come.

Alice lay, exhausted, spread over his desk. He tugged the leash. She stood, her hair falling matted over her face.

'Lick me clean,’ he demanded.

Alice went to her knees and licked her juices off of his shaft, sucking out the final drops of come.

Task complete, Williams was once again leading Alice by her leash. This time to his examination table behind a curtain. Following his instructions, she lay on her back upon it. He took her wrists and raised her arms above her head, stretching her up breasts, topped with her engorged nipples, and secured her wrists into two leather straps on the wall at the end of the table.

Standing beside her, Williams looked deep into her eyes before placing his lips upon hers and kissing her with a sensuous passion. The kiss lasted eternity as his hands softly caressed her breast and his thumb ran around her nipple, before moving on down over her stomach and her mound. The tip of his finger touched lightly on her clit. He stroked it, barely discernibly, as he moved down to kiss her succulent breasts.

Alice groaned with pleasure.

'Close your eyes,’ he said, 'and open your legs’.

Alice raised her knees and spread her legs, to reveal her dripping pussy between them. She closed her eyes and lost herself in what was to follow.

Warm breath on her pussy. Tender fingers parting her lips. One gentle kiss delivered onto her moist flesh within. Her lips were parted further, and she luxuriated in the sensation of tongue being run up the left lip, on over her clit, and down along the right lip. Once, twice, three times. And, after a fourth, of it moving slowly, dead centre, along the length of her slit. She lost herself further to the sensation of her clit being suckled and flicked. She ached to feel tongue dipping inside of her, and she didn’t have to wait long. Sedate laps, each pressing deeper than the last, until finally penetrating her pussy, in and out, eventually to be replaced by searching fingers, first one, then a second, stroking inside of her as her clit was once again suckled. She gripped the fingers within her and lifted her hips as high as she could manage to improve the angle of their penetration. The tension was building within her once again. She could feel the pulsing of her pussy and the tingling spreading on through her body. She tried to deny herself a while longer to heighten the climax when it finally came, but the ecstasy became to much as a third finger slipped into her arse, and Alice screamed out in heavenly orgasm like never before.

Alice lay on the table, wrists still bound, breasts still high, legs spread, breathless and satisfied. She opened her eyes to see the cute receptionist lift her head from between her thighs, a smile on her face and her mouth glistening with Alice’s juices and Williams’ earlier deposited spunk.

'Doctor Williams apologises,’ explained the receptionist. 'He had to leave for an important meeting. He left instructions for you to return at the same time next week.’

'I’m not sure that.’ started Alice before the receptionist interrupted her.

'It was an instruction, Ms Rawlinson,’ she clarified as she reached for the electric prod and dildo.

Accepting her medicine, Alice closed her eyes again as the receptionist’s head disappeared once more between her legs to administer a final session of therapy.

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I changed the topic. "Brody, you never made me aware of just how far you've come with this technology." I pointed to Samantha.

"What do you mean?"

"This

"Yes, exactly."

"Do

"Sam, do you think you could put your clothes on? Before we continue this conversation?"

I

Brody

Samantha

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Samantha smiled, almost flirting with me, before she addressed her boss. "So; are we gonna fuck or not?"

The

"Yes,

I nodded slowly, desperately seeking Brody's attention for any help. I was turned on and scared at the same time.

The

I glanced over to Brody and he was red in the face.

Samantha held my face in her open hands and made me look her in the eye. "Would you like to suck Brody's cock with me, Sam?"

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Samantha smiled again, nodding with me. "That's right, Sam. We're going to suck your boss' cock."

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Brody scratched his head. "Yeah, she's very good. Amazing programming. How she can interact with us like that."

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Yeah, yeah. You're thinking, 'Who the fuck names their story 'The Sex Doll Crime Spree?', but after you hear this, you'll understand why it fits

This whole business is madness. I guess when one works at a sex doll factory, one should expect to have a memorable experience here and there, but what happened to me is almost too much to swallow. No pun intended. Allow me to start at the beginning.

I didn't want to work at a sex doll factory. It was never an aspiration of mine. I just needed a decent paying job. I had made it through three years of college before dropping out, bored to tears, thanks to my ADHD. The most I got out of that experience was a mountain of debt and a bitter ex-boyfriend. I needed to make more money if I was ever going to get out from under it, so when Brody Pastel offered me a job at 'Brody's Bodies,' I jumped on it.

Brody is a good friend of my old boss, Carl Casta. I handled desk duties at his company, Casta Creative. I just refer to them as CC. I did stuff like billing, scheduling, along with the occasional pagination job. I was a glorified office secretary, nothing more. Carl often raved about me, telling Brody things like, "Samantha Dunning is a breath of fresh air!", "We'd be lost without Sam!" On and on. These days, Carl jokes about how he should have kept his stupid mouth shut, because Brody offered me double what I was earning at CC to come work for him. Brody said he'd been through four terrible assistants over two years and needed someone dependable and capable. Carl assured Brody that I met those qualifications and I was grateful to them both for allowing me the opportunity to switch jobs for better pay. However, I was apprehensive about working for a place called Brody's Bodies.

There are several high-end manufacturers of sex dolls on the planet. I mean that in the literal sense. Several. Very few. Brody Pastel is considered one of the best in the business, offering sex dolls that can be manipulated and moved like real human bodies, with proper weight and weight distribution (very important, so they say). These dolls can be propped in nearly any position. They can even stand, balancing almost as well as any person would. For this and other reasons, Brody Pastel was considered a genius in the industry.

Personally, I'm no fan of the merchandise. All the dolls are made up to look like oversexed Barbie’s, yet with even more ridiculous proportions than those plastic classics. I'm not sure why the physical appearance of the sex dolls bothers me so much, considering they are literal sex objects. I guess I just find it insulting to real women with real figures.

I'd probably been working a week or so when I met Jennifer Pastel for the first time. She looked quite a bit like the dolls we sell, with a healthy six figures of plastic surgery performed on her. "Hi, honey. I'm here to see Brody," she said while strolling past my desk at the front of the office.

"Shall I tell him who;" I tried to stop her, but she was long gone. She walked with confidence, knowing her exact destination.

"That's Brody's ex, Jennifer," said Pete Unger, behind me. His office was the first past mine, just off the west hallway. He must have just stepped outside his door when Jennifer came in. "Those two are in the midst of a divorce. They still haven't settled their; well, you know; who-gets-what-and-how-much issues; Jennifer thinks she's entitled to more than half."

"More than half?"

"Yeah, she's bat-shit. She was one of our first models, and the doll fashioned after her is still one of our most popular; but that's the most she ever contributed to the company. Jennifer's never actually worked a day in her life."

"Oh. How long were they married?"

"I dunno. A few years, maybe? Let's see; yeah;" Pete looked up, squinting, trying to reach back into his memory banks. Finally, he relaxed and answered, "It would be almost five years, I guess. But for the last year or so, they haven't been around each other very much."

"What's going to happen?"

"I'm sure Brody paid for a good lawyer. This will cost him, but it won't break him."

"I hope not." I said.

"You wouldn't be here otherwise, Miss Harper."

"Please, call me Samantha. Or Sam."

"Alright, Sam. Brody's a good guy, you'll see. Pays us what we're worth; expects reasonable results in return. You found a good place to plant your feet, career wise."

"Really?"

"I mean it. I'm not just being a cheerleader for the company. Brody is a good leader. Solid guy. I suppose there might be better bosses out there, but they would be hard to find."

"That's good to know. Mr. Pastel said he had so much trouble keeping help, I was worried he might be a bit of a tyrant or something."

"Brody is no tyrant. We just have the worst luck with finding decent help."

"I hope to change that," I said, thinking on it a bit more. Why would anyone perform poorly when this place pays so well and everyone seems so nice? Maybe people just didn't like the idea of working for a sex doll company. Again, I wasn't thrilled about it myself. In fact, I didn't even tell my friends. When the subject of my career comes up, I just say I handle administrative duties. It sounds boring enough that no one ever asks follow-up questions. I certainly don't mention anything about the sex dolls in various stages of production in the workshop.

Jennifer Pastel didn't stay long. Before Pete and I finished our conversation, we could hear her heels click-c

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I love math, and I like to think I'm good at it. It wasn't

Then came the first test. We got them back on a Friday just

She was a math major who had sat next to me starting with

Pam was quiet, up til now. She was short, at least 40 pounds

She showed me her test, with a 98 on the top. She said she

I could feel her looking up at me, so I turned back to her.

I looked back at her, and down; she was at least a full head

 I said, "I don't know, Pam. I think I'll go back

I did that, and by dinnertime I was starting to think that

 Literally. It was too late to go to an easier school,

I went down to the cafeteria at 6:00, my usual dinnertime,

I put my tray down across from hers, since she had called me

"I'll be studying, and I have to work half a day

The other girls left and Pam reiterated her offer to help me

I spent another 30 minutes in my room after dinner going

I gave up and walked down the stairs, across the quad, up

“Happy weekend, Jack. Congratulations on making it through

“I hope so.” I said. "My confidence really took a hit,

“I’ll do everything I can to restore your confidence,

She invited me in and pulled her roommate's desk chair over

 Some of my mistakes were due to nervousness. I wasn't used

 I got it. After a while, I could solve even the

Sometime, while we were working, her roommate breezed in and

As she started for the door she said to Pam, "See you

Pam explained that Lynne went home every weekend, and that

We finished the last problem and she closed the book, then

I was a little confused. Her? Need practice? She noticed my

Oh. I thought she had. "You didn't?" was all I

"No, silly. I've had a crush on you, from the first day

"No. This is kind of a first." I still wasn't sure

"You don't have a girlfriend, do you? Someone waiting

She knew I spent the weekends on campus, but not why. My

What had surprised me was that she ever went out with me to

"No, no girlfriend," I managed. Her intentions

She got to the point. "Jack, I know I'm not your idea

"How do you know I know how to kiss?"

"I've had a few kisses, but more than that; I'd rather

I didn't press the point.

I turned that over in my mind. I was in top shape, between

 "All of the girls? Like all ten of them?"

"So you don't have a boyfriend waiting at home?" I

She went on. "I said I needed practice, and you've

And when I was old enough I used dildos, myself. I got to

"So you want me to take your virginity?"

"In full disclosure, I'm not exactly a virgin, in the

I had a huge approach-avoidance conflict. She had

On one hand, at first blush she didn't seem like someone I

On the other hand, although I knew the mechanics of sex from

Pam saw my hesitation. "Look, we don't have to be all

"Come over to the bed, with me." she

She joined me, and I'm sure she noticed the bulge in my

When we pulled away, she finished unbuttoning my shirt. She

I leaned over and kissed and sucked first one, then the

“This is the first time anyone had ever done that.” She said

When I came up for air, I said, "Let's undress each

She agreed and stretched out. I unbuttoned her tight denim

And there she was, naked and mine if I wanted to take her. I

"Your turn," she said. She rolled off the bed and

She stroked my cock through my jeans, then unbuckled my

My light blue boxer-briefs had a wet spot of pre-cum on

I'm not huge, but at just over six inches and fairly thick,

"Oh, pre-cum," she said. I later learned just how

"So here we are," I said. "Please don’t think

"Don't worry about that. I had a lot of problems with

"Wow," I thought. "My first time and I get to

Pam winked and added; “I could have stopped after 12 months,

She moved to lay on her back with her ass on the edge of the

"Jack, have you ever done it before?"

"Done what? Sex?" and my voice trailed off. I had

"I didn't think you had. That's part of why I wanted

That made me feel better to hear her say it, even though I

“Oh, damn straight you can!” But my cunt is aching for a

I stood up and she took the opportunity to scoot up to lie

With my cock pressing at her opening, I positioned my arms

I carefully pushed in, slowly at first, then buried my

‘I don’t move.” Pam whispered in my ear. Let’s just feel

When a man has sex for the first time, there are at least

The first, inability to get or stay hard, was obviously not

What happened to me was the other one: premature

I panted into her ear, "Oh my god, Pam. I'm sorry I

I moved in and out a little, and after a few minutes I was

I lifted up a little and kissed her, still not moving. I

She panted and whispered, "Fuck me hard, Jack." It

I said, "It feels better if I don't cum so fast,

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“So

“Uh, really? You’re serious?” Dane said in complete bewilderment.

“Yeah, I am. We’re in such a good place, and I don’t mind sharing… well, this one time, anyway.”

Monique said, “Dane, if you’re not sure, that’s OK. We’d understand.”

“I’d have to be an idiot to say no, are you kidding me? I was just making sure you guys were serious.”

“Oh, we’re serious,” said Krissy. “The scouting reports we’ve been getting from Haley are almost too good to believe.”

Dane

“Well, damn, let’s do this,” he said.

Krissy said, “Follow me.”

Haley got up and gave Dane a quick hug and whispered in his ear, “You’re gonna love this. Happy birthday!”

They

Krissy

Then

“Wow, you ladies went all out,” Dane said. “This is wild. Am I in a dream?”

“You can ask us that later,” Haley said. “For now, all you have to do is stand there.”

The

“Nice,” Neek said, as she gently stroked his stiffening cock. “We’re gonna have some fun with this bad boy.”

Haley had already shucked her clothing, and she guided Dane to the edge of the bed. “Just watch,” she said.

Neek

Krissy

Then came Neek, and Dane was very

“Wow, what a show,” he said as he slowly clapped his hands together. “Beautiful.”

Krissy

Dane said, “Haley, stand up there next to them – I’ve got to take a mental picture of you ladies.”

The girls posed for him, with pouting lips and smiles, and Dane got his wish.

“Delicious,” he said.

Neek said, “Dane, sit on the corner of the bed here – it’s time for Krissy and I to get to work.”

Krissy

Neek was more of a temptress, using her full

Dane was just sitting back enjoying the scene,

From the moans and groans and sucking noises filling the bedroom, it was obvious the sex was good.

Dane

But

“Sorry, guys, I can’t help myself. I had to have some,” she said as she rose back up, licking her lips.

As Krissy and Neek continued their work, Haley said, “Are you about ready to give them their reward?”

“Not quite, but it won’t be long. Damn, they’re good.”

It

“Way to go girl,” Neek said approvingly.

“Holy shit, that’s good. I’m ready to come!”

Krissy

She sucked for all she was worth and pulled the rest out of his dick as Dane loudly sighed.

“Doesn’t he taste good?” Haley asked.

“Umm, he sure does,” Neek said. “Good white boy cum.”

Krissy

“God, that’s hot,” Haley said.

“It seems like all of you ladies like cum. I’m impressed.”

“You just keep producin’ it and we’ll keep eatin’ it,” Neek said.

“Right now, what I need is a beer,” Dane said, “and something to eat. I have a feeling I’m gonna need some nourishment tonight.”

“You’ve got that right,” Haley said.

After

Neek and Krissy were already naked, so that

And he got a close-up view as Krissy climbed

They seemed very comfortable with each other, and that was

“Have you ever joined them?”

“Yeah, I have, but not often. And not since you and I got together. But I’m getting pretty hot watching them.”

“Don’t let me hold you back if you want to.”

“Maybe later. What I want next is this,” as she reached down to wrap her slim hand around his semi-soft dick.

As

As

By the time Neek began coming, Haley had coaxed some precum

“Ah, yes, I’ve missed this,” she said. “God, this is nice!”

Dane

As his motions began to get faster, Neek and Krissy moved

As soon as she got her breath back, she said, “Do somebody else.”

Krissy said, “I won the coin flip we had earlier, so I’ve got first dibs. Come and fuck me, Dane.”

Normally,

So Dane moved over on the bed and quickly sank his cock into Krissy’s vagina.

“Oh, yeah, he is pretty big, Haley. That cock fits right in there. Go ahead and give it to me, Dane.”

So

Krissy was taking it like a

Neek and Haley began

“Oh, man, that was good,” Krissy said. “Neek, come get some of this.”

“I am, don’t worry.”

Dane

Wow, she is tight, Dane thought, as he reached up

“No wonder you’re happy, Haley. This is nice.”

She

Neek then said, “I want you to take me

Dane couldn’t wait. He got

“One thing, Dane,” Haley said. “When you come, we want it in our mouths.”

When

“I’m close!”

Dane

They moved his dick around so that every one of them caught

Haley finished off the proceedings

“You didn’t forget that, did you?” asked Krissy.

“Not really, but it was a reminder.”

Dane said, “I’ve got to take a break, you ladies are wearing me out.”

“Just come back when you’re ready.”

He

Dane grabbed a beer and

“Damn, that was fun,” Neek said. “That was the most fun I’ve had with you two since the first time we did it.”

Haley said, “Dane, you look good and smell good, too. Did you take a shower?”

“Yeah, and it helped.”

Krissy said, “Let’s go get one, girls. Dane, would you mind putting new sheets on the bed? There are some over in that closet.”

By

He

He found himself covered by a sheet

“Hey, lover, good morning. Is that something of yours I feel against my butt? Didn’t you get enough action last night?

"I got plenty of action last night, but when I’m touching you I can’t help it.”

“Wanna do something with it?”

“I’d hate to see it go to waste.”

Haley

“Oh, that’s good,” Haley muttered.

It

There was a position Dane

It also put a little

When he was finished, he stayed inside and draped over Haley’s back, breathing heavily.

“Shit, that happened fast, I didn’t think there’d be enough time to get to your mouth,” he said.

“That’s what I figured. But since I didn’t get my treat and I still haven’t come yet, I’ll let you make it up to me.”

“Okay, what do you want?”

“Would you be OK going down on me? Now? I need to come.”

Dane

“Sure, just hold it in.”

He slowly pulled his

Immediately, he was greeted

Once

Dane

“Oh my god, that was awesome,” she said. “I’m sorry for asking you to do that, but I was so close.”

“Haley, it was fine, it actually tasted pretty good.”

“You’re right, it does taste good. I guess I’ll forgive you for not letting me eat your cum this time.”

“Gee,

Krissy and Neek were still sleeping, but

Neek said, “I don’t know about anybody

“Oh, that sounds good,” Krissy

“Sure, go ahead. I don’t think Dane will mind.”

So

They took turns, either

Dane, once again, couldn’t believe his luck. Having

When Neek pulled off his

Haley was

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Dane was sweating bullets, and just looking for some shade.

He

And then those thoughts were interrupted by a lovely vision: Haley Dawson strolled by with two of her friends.

He

She had led her soccer team to the

All this while being one of the hottest looking females Dane had ever laid eyes on.

Haley

The

He could still remember how he had to take

By the time all of those memories washed over him, he saw that Haley was walking back toward the tent, this time by herself.

As Haley came closer, she gave a little waive and said, “Hey, Mr. Adams.”

“Hi, Haley. You know, you can call me Dane now, since you’re not in high school.”

“OK, cool.”

“So I saw you had a really good season last fall. You like college?”

As Haley answered, she swerved over and sat in a chair next to Dane.

“It’s good to get out of the sun – we’re playing in about a half an hour. And, yeah, we had a fun season.”

“What field are you on for your game?”

“Field 2, I think.”

“What a coincidence, that’s where I’m reffing the next game.”

“Cool.

“Well, that’s nice. We usually don’t get many thank yous from readers, mostly just complaints.”

“You’re welcome. Guess I’ll see you at the game.”

Haley

As

While he was putting his equipment in his bag, he watched as Haley talked to a few teammates, then she strolled over.

“Hey,

“Sure. I was gonna go out with a couple of guys for some brews, but I can come over after that… maybe around 9:30?”

“Works for me. See ya then.”

Dane

What

Dane took a long, cool shower when he got home,

He was in

After grabbing some food and a couple of

The place was hopping when he arrived and it took him a while to find Haley in the crowd. But it was worth the wait.

Before

About the time Dane was done with his

She waved him over and when he

“OK, I promised you some beer, so what do you want?”

Dane turned to inspect the list of brews on the board and said, “Let me try that amber ale. That sounds good.”

“OK,

That made Dane smile and blush, which made Krissy and Neek giggle.

“What’s so funny?”

Neek

“Warning?”

“Let’s

Dane wasn’t

After

After one more round, Krissy and Neek said they were headed home.

Krissy looked at Dane and said, “Haley came with us, but you can get her home, can’t you?”

“Sure, no problem.”

“OK,” Neek said with a big grin. “You guys have fun!”

After they left, Haley smiled at him and said, “I hope it’s all right that I get a ride with you.”

“Absolutely.

So a little later they walked out to Dane’s five-year-old Tundra pickup.

“Which way do you want me to head? I don’t know where you live,” Dane said.

“Let’s just drive around for a while. I’m not ready to go home just yet.”

After

Indeed, the heat of the day had given way to a cloudless night with the temps in the mid 70s.

Haley

“I used to run along these roads when I was younger,” she said. “Sometimes we’d take a break here.”

“It’s nice. Why don’t we get in the back of the truck so we can see the sky better?”

Dane

“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” Haley said.

Dane

So he simply said, “Yeah, it’s nice. This is turning out to be a fun night.”

“I’m

“Really? That’s pretty wild.”

“Yeah,

This conversation was not only pleasing to Dane’s mind, but he was feeling some stirrings down below, too.

He

With that he bent down and

But soon the sensual became

So he started slowly by dropping his left hand onto her right

That seemed like a green light to him, but he wanted to be sure.

He

Haley whispered, “Oh, I want to drive you crazy tonight. I think this was meant to be, so let’s just go with it.”

Then she gave him one of her gorgeous smiles.

That’s

The

After several minutes, she

Dane took a gulp and said, “I’m glad you like it. I think it likes you, too.”

After a brief pause, he said, “That sounded weak.”

“It’s OK,” she said, and laughed. “I want to see it.”

So

“Ooohh,” Haley said as she slowly stroked her prize. “I’m going to enjoy this.”

With

Haley gradually dropped lower

Dane could only mutter, “Holy shit, girl” as he experienced being deep-throated for the first time.

Haley came up for air and said, “Wow, your cock is just the perfect size for me. I love it.”

She

Dane was no stranger to getting blow jobs, but he had never experienced one this good and it was blowing his mind, too.

Haley kept at it, keeping up a remarkable pace, and throwing in a lot of tongue action, too.

It was too much for Dane.

“Aw, man, I’m getting close,” he rasped.

“Good – give it to me,” she said taking a momentary break. “I want it all.”

Then

Haley was ready for it and kept her hand moving as more

Dane was stunned at the intensity of his

When Haley was sure she had it all, she sat up, licked her lips, and said, “Geez, that was a lot of cum, but it tasted great.”

Then she stretched out beside Dane and they tightly hugged.

“I’m

Haley leaned up and gave him a kiss, although she stopped short of using her tongue.

“That sounds like a great idea, but let’s go back to my place – this truck is a little hard on the knees.”

“Good idea. It’ll give me a chance to recover. I might have reffed too many games today.”

She

“Just park around the block. My parents trust me, but my little sister can be a little nosy.”

They

Haley broke free for a minute to close all of the

As Haley sensuously walked toward him, Dane said, “Stop right there.”

She did, and got a quizzical look on her face.

“You

“Wow, nobody’s ever asked me to do that. But I’m going to ask you to get naked first, so I can see you while I’m doing it.”

Dane smiled. He wasn’t hard yet, but he knew as her clothes came off it was going to happen quickly.

So he quickly shucked his clothes and sat down again for his show.

“Do you want me to put on some music?”

“No, thanks. I just want to watch.”

“OK.”

Haley

She

Her

Haley danced facing him for another minute or

By this time, of course, Dane was hard as a rock and enjoying the show immensely.

Haley

Good Lord, this girl was stunning! She was as fine as any female he’d ever seen, even in magazines or porn.

So

“That was wonderful. I really appreciate the way you did that. Now let me show you how much I loved it.”

Dane

He adjusted his position on

Dane got up and tugged on Haley’s legs until

He kissed all around the area,

He used his tongue to

It wasn’t long

When he attacked her clit again, this time he worked a

This time, Haley reached down and ran her hands through

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This posting is for entertainment purposes only, not a real ad to solicit; yet. However, It is truly one of my most private fantasies, but I want to share it with you.

F sub 4 M dom

25 year old female, 42 36 45, natural triple D cup, 5 feet 4, 165 pounds, fully tanned with full ass.

I Need a male to help fulfill a very specific fantasy of mine. Would prefer a nerdy and/or inexperienced guy. Call me for the details.

Hello, and thanks for responding. Basically, my fantasy is to suck your cock while you play video games and watch TV. I'm a pretty big nerd myself, and I have always been turned on by the idea of pleasuring a man while he tries his best to ignore me and play video games. I've only been with one man, and I was always too scared to ask him to try this. I think shy guys who get nervous around women are just so cute and I want to be submissive to them. I want to give complete attention to someone who I know doesn't get much of that from females. And because I'm a good little sub, I would be so turned on if that type of guy let me pleasure him and just used me to cum. He would finally be getting what he deserves and I would get my weird fetish satisfied! If this sounds like you, please contact me. I don't discriminate on body type, height, or race, but please be in my same age range. Additionally, there are a few stipulations you must agree to:

1) During this meetup, I want to suck your cock until you cum 3 times, or until 4 hours have passed, whatever takes longer. So if the 4 hours are up but you haven't cum 3 times, I will keep sucking until you do. Likewise, if you cum 3 times in less than 4 hours, I will keep sucking until the time is up. Obviously, if the timer goes off at the 4 hour mark but you're still hard, I'll keep going until you're finished. I would Never dare to interrupt your need to cum.

2) Your cock must Not leave my mouth for the entire time. If you want to pull out, PLEASE leave at least just the tip on my tongue and don't completely pull it out! I want to be tasting your cock constantly for the 4+ hours. I know it's weird, but it's crucial to my fantasy. In between your orgasms, please leave your soft cock in it's rightful place in my mouth. It makes me so horny to not have a break. If you're worried about being too sensitive after cumming, tell me and I will be as gentle and still as possible. (Also, if you'd like to tie my head to your hips or something to make sure your cock stays put in it's home, I'm down for that!)

3) Please try your best to ignore me (unless it's our predetermined safe word/signal). I'm going to try so hard to make you cum, and I don't want you to have to lift a finger. Pretend I'm not there, I want to lick and suck you until I earn your attention and you're ready to cum. If your throbbing is making me gag or you get to into the game you're playing and jerk my face around a lot, don't worry about it! Act natural, like you would if you were alone. Your cock is going to be in it's deservingly warm, wet holder and you're just going to enjoy whatever dorky thing you want and feel intense pleasure. If you do decide to give me attention, please make sure it's only to pleasure yourself or to tell me how good it feels for you. Otherwise, stay focused on your game, movie or show and just relax. Make me earn every creamy load unless you just can't take it and have to face-fuck me.

4) Your pleasure matters most. Feel free to hold my head down or move it around, squeeze your thighs together, cross your legs, whatever makes You the most comfortable and stimulated. I will try any position you want, lick you any way you ask, etc. You can of course tell me to do things that help postpone your cumming, so that you can make me suck you as long as possible. I understand if you want to try to make it past the 4 hour mark! Trying to hold your cum back will only make me want to work harder, though! You can do anything you want while I'm attached to your cock. Eat, nap, watch porn, etc. If there is any way I can make you cum harder or longer, please tell me and I will make sure to do it!

5) Bonus points if you're cock is average or a little small. Because if I can still breathe while taking your hard cock to the base, then we can start talking about some even more fun ideas I have! Unfortunately, large cocks won't allow this. If you're 5" or less, I could just hold your cock in a deepthroat for hours, neither of us would even have to move! Why pull out when I don't need to catch my breath? Maybe I could even spend the night and sleep with your cock in my mouth, waiting to swallow your wet dreams. We could most definitely have longer sessions, too. Honestly, I would love someone 5 inches or smaller! Please hit me up!

6) You must cum in my mouth. I will be so sad if all my hard work is wasted and I don't get to taste my reward. I will also always thank you at the end of our sessions, of course. My favorite ways for you to cum would be to:

A.      firmly press and grind my face into your crotch, ignoring any of my struggling (if any), and shoot your wad straight down my throat. Be sure to squeeze my head tightly to you so my lips form a seal around the base. I don't want to lose a single drop of cum, and this method ensures that I swallow like I should. If I'm struggling and trying to pull away, hold tighter and make sure your cock is truly shoved in my mouth as far as it can go. Or;

B.      Pull my head back and pull your cock out until just the tip is resting on my tongue. Then aim and firmly press the tip down on my tongue and shoot your hot load. Try your best to coat all my taste buds. I like this as a second method because this way I'm forced to taste every thick, salty drop. I HATE the taste of cum, but the thought of being forced to endure it all for your pleasure makes me wet as fuck. Making me taste and swallow it over and over will make me even more submissive to you, and will increase my pleasure.

7) I'm down to cosplay as anything you want. I don't mind to be silently submissive, or to "fight back" if that's what you're into. Both fantasies turn me on. I just want to be forced to hold a cock in my mouth for a few hours. I want a guy who has maybe never had sexual attention from a female and I want to make him and his cock feel like a king.

Did reading this turn you on? Do you have other ideas on how I could orally please you? Do you want to hit me up, but feel like you're just gonna pussy out? You are the type of guy I want. I Want you to cum in my mouth and play video games for hours and hours. You can put a blanket over me and ignore me, make me suck you continuously while you take a nap, or get right in to it and face-fuck me to your hearts content. Please, I know this is a weird one but I just need a partner who likes the idea of have a girl's mouth on their cock while they do everyday things. Afterwards, let's talk nerdy stuff, and you may come to like me. Would love to really get to know a guy and have regular sessions. Don't worry, though. No strings attached ;)

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By Madam-Cecilia.

by JohnJohnson00. Listen to the podcast at Steamy Stories.

I was out with my girlfriends at a nightclub. We were drinking,

He was out with his friends, but in

He looked like a typical uni student. He was tall and kinda jacked,

Eventually, some of the people surrounding the bar had left, and the

"So, do you have a girlfriend?" I surprised myself at the words that

Before I could think about it more, he said "No no, I'm single. But I

I laughed, nervously "Heh. I, I have a boyfriend, so..." I trailed

"Oh, don't worry, love." He goes on to say. "I'm not interested in him, I'm interested in you."

I just stared at him in silence. I didn't know what to say to that. I

The bartender placed the tray on drinks down, snapping my eyes away

"Wait here for me." I said in a low voice. As began to strut back to

Not long later, I found myself bracing against the door of a stall in

Suddenly, the door to the bathroom opened and the sound of a group of

The door to the stall next to us opened, and after a few bangs and

Figuring we've been caught now, 'Darren' began slowly pumping into me

In a second, louder bout of laughter, the head disappeared behind the

My legs were shaking, struggling to support my weight while also

When we made it to his apartment, I remember him carrying me as if we

We fucked through the day after I woke up. It was my idea, I woke him

"Ah, shit. That'll be Mrs Brown again." He said, reluctantly pulling

Darren said he would handle it and told me to hide in the bathroom. I

In the bathroom, I had an argument over text with Will. He was mad I

"Problem solved. I wouldn't worry about her anymore." He walked over

We stayed embrace for a while before he pulled away and led me by my

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