Head Nurse

He groaned loader. "Rachel, Rachel, Rachel."

"Mr. Jones please stop it. I'm here as a nurse not a whore." But she continued, his cock becoming more and more rigid.

"Rachel, Rachel," he groaned.

But the resin was still not coming off. So she picked up the pace. Her breasts were heaving with the motion of her arms.

Rachel saw his cock pulsing and the large veins feeding it blood. She shut the door so no one would surprise them or hear the noise.

She stopped and says, "Mr. Jones lets finish this." He yells, "Don't stop"! "You got to be kidding me." "No wait, listen," Rachel says. "Lets finish this." "What do you mean?" he said.

"Watch, if I do this right you'll be done, clean, then I can get out of here quicker." "I'll have to stroke your penis faster to get the resin off." "Great he said, do it! " But promise not to orgasm Mr. Jones." "I don't know if I can do that," he said. "Please," she says very flustered. "I don't know, I can't promise you."

Looking down at his face, then at his swollen cock she sighs, "Then don't groan too loud, OK?" Then in a very agreeable tone, Rachel said "If you have to, well, um, well, you know, shoot, please let me know" He knew what she meant but he wanted to ask her anyway. "Do you mean if I blow my load?" he said shamelessly. "Well, um, yes," Rachel said.

"I'll try," he said.

"God, it's hot in here," Rachel says. "I'm going to have to get on the bed, my back is killing me from leaning over." She jumped on the bed straddling his waist. "Am I touching your legs too much, do they hurt," she said?

"No, I'm fine." "Okay, ready," she said. "No." "What now," she cried. "Promise not to stop, for anything! You left me hanging twice." "Okay, don't worry, I won't stop until your clean and besides, I want to get out of here," she said.

She took her shoes and socks off and adjusted herself to be comfortable. She was very light and thin, just how he preferred his women. She faced Mr. Jones and looked up and down his body.

God, facing her beautiful face and her tanned buxom chest was more than he imagined. Sitting down, her breasts were so large they were inches above her thin waist line.

"I'm going to start now, okay?" He said "Fine" as he got comfortable, bringing his arm above his head and grinning.

Rachel took hold of his penis and began to pull and stroke it. He was softer but as she worker he gradually hardened. She gained a rhythm, bouncing as she stroked. Every time she lifted back so did her breasts. Her shoulder bra straps tightened and loosed as the weight of her breasts rose and fell.

He said, "There you go, your working it perfectly"

Occasionally, their eyes would meet. Her faced looked awkward, while he had a grin and an expression of joy. Sweat began to drip down her chest,soaking her bra. He could tell she was aroused by the way her nipples grew in size and stretched the fabric of he bra.

"Oh, aah," he groaned

She kept stroking and stroking, faster and faster.

Her hair wet from perspiration, hung down over her face, laying on his stomach, his groin and covering her hands and lowers arms. He heard her grunt softly. Then again, ugh, ugh. She contracted her legs around his waist.

"Rachel, ooh, Rachel." Please, Mr. Jones.

She took one hand off his cock to brush her hair back over her head.

"Your beautiful," he said She grinned, slightly. She was bouncing more now and the straps on her bra were beginning to stretch. God, he said to himself, that bra must be two sizes to small.

Her thumbs were on top of the head of his cock now. He thought he heard another soft grunt. He fixed his eyes on her face, then her breasts.

With all her up and down motions, the straps stretched more and the buckle of her bra located in between her breasts started to unbuckle.

"Come on, Pop"!

He measured himself and knew he was 8 inches, but he swore she stretched him to nine.

"Rachel, oooh, Rachel," he groaned.. She leaned back and straightened a little bit, her head tilted back. She leaned back a little more, still bouncing, as she rubbed her throat, her eyes closed. As she leaned back, her bra tightened.

"Rachel, ahhh," he groaned. She said nothing. Rachel squeezed harder, yelling, "Come on"!

She leaned back to stretch. He could see her lovely chest, throat and most lips. Then suddenly, the clasp of her bra snapped and her bra fell open to the sides, exposing her large breasts. She slowed to cover herself, but he screamed, "Don't you stop"!

Her face was red from embarrassment, but she continued. His cock was moist from sweat, allowing her to stroke faster. Her breasts now exposed bounced freely, up, down and side to side. He raised his hand and brushed her breast, she said nothing. Again, he brushed and twisted her nipple, this time she gave a short high pitch grunt.

"Your just about clean," she said, "I'll almost done." He gently cupped her breast in his hand. It was very soft and tender. This time, Rachel slowly brushed his hand away. He felt a twitch, a stirring. His balls tightened.

"So am I," he said.

She increased the pressure around the base of his cock to remove the remaining residue. "Rachel, my God, oh Rachel," he groaned louder.

"Rachel," he yelled. Their eyes met again. He looked into her brown eyes and moaned.

She paused, wiped the sweat from her face, and continued. God she was beautiful. Her bare chest dripping with sweat. Her face was staring straight down upon his penis.

"I almost ready." "What?" she said breathing heavily. "Get ready, ooh." You mean, you are going to, um, well, um," she said. "Yes, um, I am," he said.

She desperately looked for some tissue, a towel, anything to capture his ejaculate, but couldn't reach the bed stand. "Ooh," Mr. Jones groaned. "Oh no," Rachel cried. "Hold on, Mr. Jones, wait." "I need some tissue or something." "I can't, I'm going to blow." He could feel his load rising in his cock, it was going to be large.

She was desperate, not knowing what to do. Thoughts raced through her head, what to do.

"Almost," he cried.

She continued to stroke him and squeeze. She brushed her long hair back away from her face and over her shoulders.

Then quickly he said, "Oh God. now!

Unexpectedly, Rachel lowered her head and put her mouth around his cock and began to suck. Her head bobbed up and down, making soft slurping sounds. She continued to stroke his shaft with one hand and massage his balls with the other.

He couldn't believe she put her mouth over his cock. He thought convincing her to give him a hand job was exhilarating, but a blow job was more than he would ever have expected. She continued to suck on his cock faster and faster, her head bobbing up and down.

"Uh"!, she grunted. Her dark brown hair now fell back around her shoulders, only the tips of her breasts and nipples now exposed. Then one last grunt, "Aaah," and he blew multiple large loads into her mouth. "Uh, oh," he groaned. His fists clenched. She kept her mouth around his cock. Again, he grunted, his penis flickering up with the spasm. She kept sucking until he quieted down.

After he subsided, she leaned back, got off the bed and spit into the bathroom sink repeatedly.

Rachel slowly came towards the bed wiping her forehead. "Rachel he yelled, hurry, I'm not done."

She ran over, leaned over the bed and again put her mouth around his shaft. She sucked on his cock again, her head bobbing up and down, faster than before. This time she swallowed almost the length of his cock.. "Uh," he groaned, as she continued to suck on his cock. Then one last load of sperm shot into her mouth. She squeezed his shaft, again and again, tightening her grip, as she bobbed her head.

She then looked at him, her mouth half full and said, "Are you done?" "Yes," he said, "I'm sure." Then she spit into the sink in his bathroom.

Now relaxed, "Oh Rachel, I'm sorry, but I have to say that was great," he said. She looked at him and slightly grinned, "Well, where done anyway." She went back in his bathroom, came out with a towel and began to dry herself off. She came and sat next to the bed, her large breasts still exposed.

"I have to catch my breath," she said. "Me too." "I can't believe how difficult that resin is to remove," she said. "Yeah, I'm glad I didn't have a male nurse," he said. She laughed, "I'll bet."

"I can't believe you put your mouth around my cock - a blow job even, he said. "Yeh, well, I couldn't find a tissue or towel in time and that stuff is hard to remove, trust me." "I spent an hour cleaning you before, and I don't have the time to do it again. I have to leave soon," Rachel explained.

"At first I thought you swallowed" "No," "It was too much, I couldn't. Your pretty big. I barely got my mouth around your head." "I'd have a tough time giving a man your size a blow job. "I don't know about that," Mr. Jones said. She grinned, "Yeah, well, maybe not."

She checked to make sure he was clean. He had two spots of resin but she thought they were insignificant. She slipped on her uniform top. Not having a shirt on, she zipped it up to her neck and threw her bra and soiled T-shirt into her gym bag.

"Well, I have to leave, is there anything else you need before I go besides sheets and a gown?" Mr. Jones said, "Well, are you going to be around tomorrow?" "Why?" she said. "Well maybe, um, uh, you could visit me." "I don't think so. You and I did about as much as I wanted to do and more," Rachel said. "You can't come back tomorrow?" he said again. "I'll see, maybe."

As she turned to leave to get his linens, her instructor knocked on the door, "Hello." Rachel opened the door and let her in. "Hi Rachel, hi Mr. Jones." "Rachel are you done with Mr. Jones?" "Yes I am, just have to get some linens." "Mr. Jones, how did Rachel do, did she do a good job, do feel your clean enough?"

Mr. Jones said, "Oh my, yes, I feel great, she gave me the best job I ever had. I'm sorry, she did a great job," as he glanced at Rachel. "Good, she did a good job then."

As Ms. Towns kept repeatedly saying job, the only job Mr. Jones could think of was the blow job Rachel gave him.

"Yes." "Good, I'm glad she did a good job. She is one of my better students." "I new she would do so. When she graduates I'm sure she will do a great job with all her patients."

"I hope so," Mr. Jones said as he smiled and again glanced at Rachel.

His feeling of fifteen minutes returned and he became slightly aroused.

Looking more closely at Ms. Towns now than he did when they briefly met before, he noticed that she was attractive. Not in the ball park with Rachel, but attractive. She was in her later twenties, taller, thin, and had green eyes.

One of her most attractive features was her olive skin and full lips. Her lips resembled those of Julia Roberts. Her dark red lip stick accentuating those full lips.

"Do you mind if I see the area you were concerned with?" Ms. Towns asked. Mr. Jones now felt unabashed and confident. After all, he got what he wanted and more, what could he lose.

She saw his groin, but only half the cock Rachel dealt with. She to was taken back. "Wow, you are a virile young man," Ms. Towns said. "I know,"he replied.

"You got him real clean Rachel?." "How was it caring for your first male patient?" "Oh, fine, no problems. Mr. Jones just laid back quietly on the bed and let me do my job," Rachel replied.

'Job' raced through Mr. Jones thoughts and he became slightly more aroused.

Ms. Towns noticed the change. "Really?" Ms. Towns said. "I thought you would have had some problems, but good." "Let me take a closer look." "Rachel you missed two small areas." "Oh, yeah, but it is really nothing, those areas are very small," Rachel explained.

"No, I want you to do it right. I won't have my students taking short cuts." "But isn't it time to go?" Rachel said. "No, not until we finish. The class can wait. We have a couple of minutes before our bus arrives. I'll help so we finish quicker."

"Now tell me how you cleaned him." "Well, I um, rubbed my hands around there, pointing to his to cock, to remove the resin by that area, then just softly rubbed with my fingers to remove the resin down there, pointing to his balls." "Really?" Ms Town said. "Well, um, um, yeah. You said not to use gloves or a wash cloth."

"Yes, yes, well, I guess did, well fine, we'll do just that." "We'll each clean an area. What area do you want to clean?" "I don't care, you decide,"Rachel replied. "OK Rachel, I'll start here," pointing to Mr. Jones cock."

She washed her hands and then started to stroke the area on Mr. Jones cock. Because the area was so small, she had to stroke the length of his shaft in order to increase the friction and pressure to remove the resin. Though Ms. Towns only needed one hand.

"Is this the way she did it Mr. Jones?" 'Yes, but Rachel worked faster." "Like this," she said pumping him faster. "God, Yes," Mr. Jones replied, astonished what was taking place. But happy.

"Come on Rachel, start cleaning that other spot." Rachel was shocked that her teacher was doing this. But if she had to, then why not Ms. Towns she presumed.

Mr. Jones was getting harder and Ms. Towns could feel his cock grow in her hand, until he became, rigid, fully erect and getting the hand job of his life. One beautiful girl stroking him and the other fondling his balls.

"How are you doing down there?" Ms Town asks Rachel. "Oh, fine."

"Oooh," Mr. Jones groaned, "OoH." "Are you in pain?" Ms Towns asked. "Noo," he replied

With two women working on him, he felt the urge to cum much sooner. "I'm almost done here. How about you Rachel?" Ms Towns said. "Just about, Ms Towns."

He felt a stirring in his groin. "Rachel." Rachel raised her head from his crotch and said, "What is it Mr. Jones." "I'm going to um, ah, like before." "Oh no, again," Rachel cried.

"What is it Rachel," asks Ms. Towns. "How soon, Mr. Jones?" "Soon"! "What is it Rachel, what?" "Well this rubbing has caused Mr. Jones to feel like he will, um ah." "Tell me," she exclaimed. "It's embarrassing," Rachel stammered. "Rachel," Mr. Jones moaned.

"I'll ask you one last time Rachel, what"! "Mr. Jones is going to blow his load"!, "What?" exclaimed Ms. Towns "He is going to orgasm, cum, pop a load, spit a wad!, understand now."

"Did this happen before?," she asks. Embarrassed, looking down, Rachel said, "Well, um, uh, um, Yes." "Is that true Mr. Jones?." "Yes it is."

"Rachel what did you do?" "He said he couldn't help it, that the rubbing caused him to, well, you know, and I just finished cleaning him and I did not want to have to clean him again, because we were leaving soon," Rachel said panic stricken.

"I didn't have time to react or grab a tissue and I didn't want to clean him again." "Yes, and," Ms Towns said in a very judgmental tone "So, I put my mouth, well um well," she stammered nervously. "Yes, then, then, what," Ms.Towns pressed.

Rachel became irritated by this questioning, then defiantly Rachel yelled, "What the hell would you have done Ms. Towns."

"I don't know, but," Ms. Towns replied. "But what"! Rachel asked in an scrutinizing tone.

"Someone better decide in ten second," Mr. Jones said.

"Well grab a tissue or a towel," Ms. Town cried, "Quickly"! "There are none," Rachel said.

"Nothing"! "No."

"Four, three, two. Mr. Jones groaned. "Do what you did before Rachel," Ms. Towns said.

"Your the teacher, you handle it," Rachel replied impudently.

Ms. Towns was shocked. Staring at Mr. Jones she, like Rachel had few options. "Are you sure there are no towels," she asked desperately. "No," Rachel said. "Well, um, ah," Ms Towns mumbled.

"Now," Mr. Jones grunted.

As he began to cum, Ms. Towns first covered his cock with her hand. But after his first sticky load landed in her palm and in between her fingers, she quickly pulled her hand back and changed her mind.

Mr. Jones was ecstatic. He watched as Ms. Jones panicked. He said to himself, like student like teacher.

Ms. Jones leaned over his bed and began to cover his cock with her mouth. Her head slowly lowered down on his cock, attempting to catch his ejaculate.

"Ooh, Ms. Towns," Mr. Jones groaned. She raised her head and yelled, "How dare you"!

"I'm not finished," he yelled.

"I won't tell if you don't Ms. Towns," Rachel suggested. "Blackmail"!?, Ms. Towns exclaimed. "I don't know, what would you call it," Rachel replied.

"Just finish me"!, Mr. Jones interrupted. "I'm standing behind Rachel." "Thanks, Mr. Jones," she replied.

Cornered, embarrassed and staring at an eight inch cock, Ms. Towns succumbed to the oldest trick.

"Be quiet Mr. Jones, I'll finish," she said shattered.

She again lowered her head but this time she sucked on his cock, much harder than Rachel. Her head was bobbing faster and faster, as her mouth engulfed his rigid cock and her full lips encircling it. At first he thought he felt her tongue licking his knob.

"Ooh, your doing great," he moaned, "But stroke it at the same time your sucking, and squeeze it harder."

She complied. "Oh, Oh.," he cried out. She let out a high grunt. Then she raised her head, looked up, and began to stroke his cock with a vise like grip. After taking a deep breath, she lowered her head again and more aggressively sucked his cock.

She continued, up, down, up, down, faster and faster. Her hair fell upon his groin. He reached out to grab her hair, then gently brushed it behind her head and over her shoulder.

"Thanks," she whispered.

She resumed the blow job. She lowered her left hand to fondle his balls. "My God he moaned." He watched her head bob. She kept on sucking and stroking his cock. Her large full lips sliding up and down, leaving streaks of lipstick along his shaft.

Rachel watched her teacher giving head and felt slightly less embarrassed for doing the same. "Now you know how I felt Ms. Jones."

"Deep throat me teacher," Mr. Jones said. She took most all of him in, deeper and deeper. "Extra credit," he yelled. She bobbed faster and sucked harder, making loud slurping noises. She gagged momentarily.

Then he flicked his cock up, as he released multiple loads into her mouth. He then relaxed, laying his head back on the pillow.

Ms. Town continued stroking to ensure he was done, then shortly thereafter stopped.

"Ms. Towns you were fantastic," Mr. Jones exclaimed.

Ms. Towns leaned back, and got off the bed. "Ms. Towns there is a sink over here you can spit in there," Rachel suggested.

She coughed, cleared her throat, wiped her mouth and said, "No, no, that's OK Rachel, I'm fine."

"Wow, Ms. Towns. You swallow? I'd never have guessed." "Mr. Jones blew really large loads earlier. I couldn't handle them myself," Rachel said.

"Yes, they were large. But I just, well, I just took it in."

"What a day"! he said euphorically.

"We'll get your sheets and a gown now," Ms Towns said calmly.

Rachel helped him on with his gown. They both helped to change the sheets,pillow case and then adjust his broken leg so it laid flat on the bed.

"How are you now, comfortable, do you feel OK Mr. Jones?" they asked.

"I feel great"!, he replied ecstatically. "You should," Rachel said softly.

"Have you changed your mind Rachel. Will you be coming back?" he asked as he leered at Rachel. "I don't think so."

Mr. Jones then asked Ms. Towns, "Is your class coming back again?" "Maybe,I don't know. We might visit other hospitals or floors," she replied in a faint and humbled voice.

"I hope both of you come back and visit. I think we all had a great time today, don't you agree?" he said with a slight grin on his face.

They didn't respond.

"Well, from what I've seen, you are a great teacher. Rachel sure takes after you," he told Ms. Towns. "Um, thanks, I guess," she replied.

"Rachel your going to be a great nurse. I know you were a little uncomfortable today. But I'm not a bad guy, am I?" he asked.

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This story is 100% fictional. Its my 3'rd story ever, and my first one to be released to the public. I hope you will enjoy, and if you see something I could improve on, then let me know in the comments. Part 2 will be made if the first part gets a positive response.
Hi there, my name is Matthew and I am 15 years old.

First let me tell you a bit about myself and my family.

We live in the edge of a medium sized town, and our house is secluded a bit from the other houses, meaning we could make a lot of noise without making people angry.
This meant we (or more to the point my sisters, who I will tell you about in a sec) often had parties at our house, since we could play very loud music, and act like idiots all the time.

I am about 5,7 ft high and pretty average of build, brown hair, and brown eyes.
I like to try and keep my body healthy, but it does not mean I am working out 3 days a week.
Mostly, I just make sure to be physically active a lot (not that hard for a 15 year old boy who loves parkour running, and skateboarding), and don’t eat too much unhealthy stuff.

There is however one thing about me, that is not very average for a boy my age.

My penis is almost 10 inches long (9.8 to be excact).
It may sound like a dream to a lot of guys, but often this actually is a problem.
You don’t believe me? Try running around town or skateboard with (almost) 10 inches of meat between your legs, it can get uncomfortable fast.
Also, one time, when I was in the school shower after gym class, I for some reason thought about my gym teacher (she had pretty nice tits), and got a hard-on.
Trust me, if you get a 9.8 inch (or about 8 inch at the time of the incident) hard-on in the boys shower, people WILL know.

Luckily, my mother got me permission to shower at home after that (our house is pretty close to the school), and also bought me some special pants, and underwear, that can help keep my “little” problem secured, and make me look a bit more normal out in public.
Despite this I am a virgin still, the girls my age would probably be scared of getting hurt, and I have never tried making approaches to adult women, as I figured my time would come in a few years.
My penis size is a condition I got after my dad (his was about 14 inches), and I feel that its probably one of the biggest (!) reasons my mother married him.

My dad himself however, sadly died while I was 9 years old.
He drove his car too fast one night, after having drunk a few too many beers, and slammed into a tree at 120 mph.
My dad only drunk alcohol on very few occasions, so this came as a pretty big shock to us all, and his death took a great toll on my mom.

My mom is a strong minded, and pretty attractive woman, even at 41 years old.
She has black hair, brown eyes, a nicely shaped body and pretty nice boobs, which I must admit I have a tendency to stare at on occasions (mom never says anything about it, even though I know she has seen me watching some times).
It often surprises me how well mom kept her figure, despite having had 3 children.

And that brings to my 2 sisters.

Alyssia & Gina are twins, and currently 19 years old.
Both have jet black hair, and brown eyes.
They are 5,4 ft high, and weigh about 114 pounds (I can’t tell all the times I have heard them on the scales, complaining to each other about putting about a feather’s weight on since their last weighing).
Also, like our mom, they have very nicely shaped and well kept bodies, and two pairs of 36C boobs (ok I admit it, I stare a lot at them as well).

Both of them are highly popular in school (and wherever they are really, with their looks, they would be popular even in a fucking monastery) , and pretty smart as well.
They always got pretty good grades (though most of their teachers were men, and that might explain it), and they were pretty nice to everyone who needed something.

My relationship with my sisters were pretty normal, we had disagreements, and the occasional fight, but nothing serious.
Or well, there was sort of a problem about 3 weeks ago.
We had been in the pool (me, Gina & Alyssia), and they had on bikini’s.
Very small, very sexy bikini’s.
I often looked at their boobs, and in a bikini I could not avoid it.

This time however, I got a hard-on as well, and since I was only wearing normal swimming trunks at the time, my erection was impossible to hide.
Gina & Alyssia noticed, and gave me weird looks.
They knew I was “well equipped” of course, because mom had told them, but they had not seen it (at least not after I was 3 years old, and back then its was still pretty small), and now they saw a 9.8 inch flag, in their 14 year old kid brother trunks, and knew that they had caused it.
They definitely looked at my cock, and for a split second, I could have sworn I saw their nipples getting hard.

A few seconds later however, they both looked at each other, and left the pool without a word.
Even though we had been in actual fights before, this felt WAY worse.
Would my sisters think I was a pervert now?
They didn’t talk about it afterwards however, and they behaved normally around me the following 2 weeks, so assumed they had decided to pretend it never happened, and I was not going to remind them about it.

That was 3 weeks ago, but 2 weeks later it was my 15’th birthday, and it would become a birthday that would change our family forever.

I woke up early in the morning, excited about the presents I would (hopefully) get, and the friends I would spend the day with.

I also had another reason for being happy.

This would be my first birthday without my mother being home (she was a consultant in a big law firm, and needed to travel out of the country for a job), and that made me very happy.
This may sound cruel, but this was the first time she allowed me to do WHATEVER I wanted on my birthday, and I had asked for money, so me and 3 friends could go to the amusement park for the day, which she accepted, and I felt like this was the first step in a new life for me.

There was a present at the foot end of my bed.
I leaned forward and picked it up.
The note read: To Matthew from Mom
I opened it, and found a brand new video camera.
Mom had heard me a few days earlier, saying to my friends that I would like a camera for my birthday, so I could film some hot chicks
I smiled to myself.

I threw of my covers, and headed down into the kitchen for breakfast.
As I was halfway through the cereal, the doorbell rung.
I didn’t want to across the house to answer the door (I REALLY hate being interrupted during meals), and called out for Gina or Alyssia to answer the door.
No response, and after a seconds the doorbell rung again.

Irritated I got up, and went to check who was out to make me grumpy on my birthday.
I opened the door, and saw….. nothing.
I closed the door, and was about to turn around to get back to my cereal, when I saw I note, that must have been pushed through the letterbox.

The note said:

“To Matthew.
I have a gift for you on your birthday, and I hope you will like it.
The gift is placed behind the garage, in your greenhouse.
Enjoy it”.

There was no sender.
I turned the note, but the backside was empty.
I was now irritated, but curious at the same time, so I put on a pair of shoes, and went out to the greenhouse.
True to the letter, there was a small brown package under one of the shelfs, and a note on it said:

“Only open this when you are alone”.

I quickly went to my room, and locked the door.

With excitement I opened the package, and found a USB stick.

I fired up my laptop, and plugged it in.

There was only one single file on the drive.
A video file, with the title “Happy birthday Matthew”.

I started the video.
The first few seconds the screen was black.
Then some text appeared on the screen:
“Watch until the end for a REAL surprise”.

After a few seconds, the text vanished, and a room with a chair appeared.

I watched as a pair of legs come into view.
The camera was placed so that it cut off at the belly, and thus I could not see the persons face.
The black panties, and well shaped legs however, left no doubt that this was a woman (and a very sexy one, by judging by the legs).

The person started dancing, and wriggling their hips.
I quickly felt my cock swell.
The woman in the video, teased the camera, and showed off her ass and legs to perfection.
Suddenly she turned around, and slowly slid her panties down her long legs, while making sure the camera did not catch her face.

The woman got back up, with her panties in her hand, and then threw them at the camera.
I was rock hard at this point, but in too much shock to masturbate.
The woman’s pussy was completely shaven, and a small tattoo was visible just above her mound.
I leaned closer, and saw it was a skeleton of a small snake.
I didn’t know of any woman that had such a tattoo, but then again, most girls would not mention that to everybody, and I had never seen a naked pussy before now (unless you count porn of course).
After a couple of minutes, the woman sat on the chair, but adjusted the camera first so that I still could not see her face, but I now could see a nice pair of tits.

The woman started running her fingers over her pussy, and slowly inserted a finger inside her pussy.
She then started to masturbate, and after a few minutes her body tensed up, and she obviously had an orgasm.
The woman then left the screen, and the screen went black for a few seconds.

Before I could do anything, more text appeared on the screen:

“Hey Matthew, I hope you enjoyed the show.
After watching this video you now have to make a choice.
You can either keep this video, the USB drive and the other contents of the box as a gift (what other contents, I thought quickly), and never hear from me again.
Or you can let me know you want more, and then I promise you this:
I will give you 2 birthday presents you will never forget.

If you want more, then here is what you need to do:

Send a response to the following E-mail (an E-mail address unknown to me appeared on the screen), and write “I accept”.
When the mail is sent, make sure to have your house empty of other people from 9 pm. and a few hours forward (leave the backdoor unlocked).
After doing that, use some of the remaining contents of the box to secure yourself to your bed, and wait for 9 pm.
At 9 pm. you will get your 2 presents.

Love from your secret admirer.

PS. The box has a trick bottom.

The screen faded out to black one last time, and the video stopped.

My heart was almost pounding through my chest.

An unknown and obviously very sexy woman, had sent me a tape of her stripping & masturbating, and offered me more.
I had no idea what the”more” involved, but I was sure as hell eager to find out.
I looked to the box, which I had thought empty, but now I could feel there was something under the bottom.

I found a pair of scissors, and cut one of the edges of the bottom, and peeled the fake bottom out.

Under the trick bottom, there was 3 things.

A pair of handcuffs
A pair of bigger handcuffs (I guessed they were for securing a foot, rather than a hand).
A pair of panties.

When I saw the panties, I thought they looked familiar, and in a second I realised it was the ones the woman in the video had been wearing.
I picked them up, and gave them a smell.
The distinct scent of female desire and perfume was enthralling.

I started to wonder if meeting the woman was a good idea.
I knew nothing about her, and it could be dangerous let a stranger in my house, while I would not only be alone, but also helplessly tied up with handcuffs.
Aware of the risks, I was also aware of a beautiful woman who had stripped for me, masturbated for me, and given me her panties, and even offered MORE.

I knew my decision was made, even before I had really made it.

With shaking hands, I opened my E-mail, and sent a message with “I accept” to the unknown E-mail address.
The next few hours I opened my E-mail about every 10 minutes, to check if I had recieved a response , but no E-mails came, and I had no way of knowing if my E-mail had been delivered.

The expectation of the things that would happen at night, kept me from being fully focus while me and my friends was in the amusement park.
Normally time is flying in the amusement park, and I always want to stay longer.
This time however, it seemed to take forever, and I just wanted to get it over with, knowing that something exciting would happen later that night.

At about 7 pm. I arrived home, and found Gina & Alyssia at home.
I got a bit mad, because them being here would be a problem 2 hours later.
They asked me if I had had a good day, and I said yes, trying to sound polite, and they gave me a smile.
This was the first time they had smiled to me since the day at the pool, but I guess they were being nice to me on my birthday.
I used the next hour to try and figure out something that would get them out of the house for several hours.
The clock showed 8 pm. which gave me 1 hour to get rid of my sisters.

A few minutes later however, they both appeared in my room.
I turned and saw them both dressed in hot-pants, and t-shirts.
As usual they looked really sexy.
Alyssia went over to me.
“Matthew, I am sorry to do this on your birthday, but do you mind if me and Gina went out to a party? It will probably mean we wont be back until tomorrow.”
I felt like god must had answered my prayers, and tried not to sound too eager when I answered her.
“Umm, sure sis, I don’t mind. I am tired after being in the amusement park for the entire day anyway, I think I will go to bed early.”

Alyssia looked back at Gina, and they shared a weird smile.
They could make me do anything dressed like that, and they seemed to know it.
Alyssia bent over, and gave me a hug.
“Thanks Matt, we have a gift for you as well, but we will give it to you later”.

She then turned around, and I could swear she was wriggling her ass at me, while she walked towards the door.
I heard them both giggle all the way out of the door, which then slammed.

At 8:45 pm. I walked down and unlocked the backdoor, and then ran to my room.
I didn’t know what to expect, but I quickly secured my one foot with the big pair of handcuffs, and then looped them through the iron bars at the end of my bed, and attached the other cuff , to my other foot.
After that, I clapped the regular handcuffs onto one of my hands, and then around the bars on my headboard, and (after a bit of trouble) clapped if on my other hand.

Now I was literally tied on hands and feet, and unable to move at all.
I still had the key to my handcuffs in my hand though, just so I could release myself if needed.

I kept looking at the clock, and when it changed from 8:59 pm. to 9:00 pm. my heart felt like it stopped beating.
Nothing happened.
The clock showed 9:05 pm.
Then 9:10 pm.
At 9:15 pm. I decided the woman in the video had gotten seconds thoughts, and was not going to show up.

I started to fumble around with the key to my handcuffs, and in my frustration I dropped it on the floor.
“You gotta be kidding me” I mumbled angrily.

Just then I heard the backdoor close.

I froze, my ears were trying to catch every noise in the house.

Now I heard steps approaching my door, and knew someone was just on the other side.

I watched as the handle was slowly turned, and the door opened.

I got a shock, when I saw Gina & Alyssia.

Typical, they had a change of heart just when its most inconvenient.
I looked at them in horror.
They both stood still and looked at me, still wearing their hot-pants and t-shirts.

Alyssia smiled at me.

“Hey bro, you look pretty tied up, is that a new sleeping aid?”
I now became angry, not only had my mystical woman not shown up, but my sister was taking advantage of an embarrassing situation, and teased me about it.

“No, now that you mention it, its not a sleeping aid, now untie me will you?”
“No, I think you are perfect the way you are” she just answered, with a strange smile.
She bend down, and picked up the key to the handcuffs, and put it in her pocket.
I looked at her with building anger.
“Alyssia, seriously, untie me now!”
She just smiled at me.

I looked at Gina.

“Can you please untie me Gina, it seems your sister is having a mental breakdown”.
Instead of answering, Gina turned around, and locked the door to my room, before putting that key in her own pocket.

Now I was starting to get worried, what the hell was going on?

Without saying anything more, Gina turned towards Alyssia, and started to kiss her.
Not a light sisterly kiss, but one where I could see their tongues going inside the others mouth, and they seemed more like lovers than sisters.

“What the hell do you two think you are doing?!”

Gina and Alyssia broke their kiss, and looked at me.
Their eyes now was filled with lust and excitement.

Alyssia answered me with a voice that didn’t sound like her own.
“We are going to fuck your brains out tonight little brother, that’s what we think we are doing”.

I just looked at both of them.
I must had heard wrong, they couldn’t just have said that.
“You are going to what?!” I asked with a shocked voice.
Gina looked at me with an obvious and evil smile, and repeated her sisters words “Fuck you”.

“ARE YOU TWO INSANE?!” I yelled.
They did not answer, but Gina found the scissors I had used to open the box, and without anymore words, she cut away my shirt and pants, leaving me in my boxers.

Gina just smiled again, and said in a calm voice.
“Actually we do, because we bought some new clothes, and made sure they were the same as the ones we just took of you”.

I was too shocked to speak.

Alyssia & Gina used this moment to resume their kissing, which made me realise that they were serious.
They actually planned to fuck their own kid brother.

Despite the wrongness of the entire situation, I felt my cock starting to swell.

The girls noticed, and giggled.

“Look Gina, he likes what he sees”
Gina laughed.
“Then lets show him a bit more”.

Without any warning Gina took off her t-shirt, showing a white bra under it.
She then unbuttoned and unzipped her hotpants, and slowly slid them down her legs, showing a pair of white lace panties matching the bra.

Gina now stood in her underwear, and turned towards Alyssia, who still was dressed.
“Strip for our brother sis, let him see what he is about to get” Gina said with an excited voice.
Alyssia stood and watched me a bit.
She then said “no, I wont do that”.

I started to think that at least one of my sisters was regaining some sense, when Alyssia followed up saying: “I want you to undress me with your teeth sis”.
Gina broke out in laughter, and walked slowly towards her sister.

I could only watch in awe as the two beautiful girls were slowly being exposed for my eyes.
After pulling Alyssia’s shirt of, revealing a black bra, Gina started to work on her hot-pants.
With her teeth she pulled them down slowly, and after a few minutes they were of, leaving a pair of black panties to match the bra.

Both girls were now standing in bra and panties, and looked at me.

“Do you like our underwear Matt?” Gina asked.
I didn’t answer, but then again I didn’t need to, as my cock started to swell again.
Alyssia’s looked kind of stunned.
“I think he likes it very much, just look at that thing” she said.
“Yes, I think the time to look has indeed come” Gina said with a grin, and without any warning she went over and cut of my boxers, releasing my cock.

Both my sisters jaws dropped when they saw my semi erect cock, lying in plain view.
I could not help but feel a bit happy about their apparent shock.

Alyssia bit her lip, looking kind of nervous.
“That thing will rip us open, I think it could reach my fucking chest”.

Gina looked like a lion, sizing up its prey.
“I will take it all, I swear to god”.
Alyssia looked shocked, but then started laughing.
“Well, anything you can do, I can too sis”.

I looked at them both.
I needed to talk some sense into their heads.

“Look, this is seriously not funny” I was both afraid, and (despite myself) excited about what was about to happen
“Let me go now. If you fuck me now its rape, its incest, its FUCKING NOT FUNNY ANYMORE!” I screamed.

Alyssia looked at me.
“I think our little brother is making a bit too much noise, how about we gag him Gina?”
Gina smiled, and then quickly slid of her panties, revealing a perfectly shaved pussy.
Before I could react, she had showed them into my mouth, and then tied some tape from my desk around it, making sure they stayed there.

“Now that’s better” Alyssia was an obvious grin right now.
I knew I no longer had anything I could do to prevent this.
I was helpless, and the thought actually excited me.
The thought of being raped by my stunning two older twin sisters, was so wrong, and made me extremely mad.
But at the same time the thought of doing it turned me on.

“Oh look Gina” Alyssia pointed towards my once again swelling cock.
“It getting bigger, and becoming ready to fuck its two sisters pussies I think” she said with an evil grin.
She turned towards Gina.
“Hey Gina, I guess you are not the only one with a snake around here”.

Gina? A snake?
My sisters had no pets, so I had no idea what they were talking about.
But since I was gagged I could not ask them about it.

Then Alyssia looked towards Gina’s pussy, and what I saw nearly made me faint.
Just above Gina’s pussy, was a tattoo of the skeleton of a small snake.
My sisters had sent me the box this morning, it had all been a trap.

The girls laughed when they saw the horror on my face.
“You see brother, we have wanted to fuck you for weeks” Alyssia started.
“Ever since we saw the size of your cock by the pool a few weeks ago, we knew we had to fuck it.
So we made a little present for you, and I guess you liked it, since you agreed to have more”.

“Well” said Gina.
“Time for talk is over, its about time to get to business”

She took of her bra, and Alyssia slipped of her remaining clothes as well.

“Who goes first?” Gina asked.
“Well, how about I suck him first, and you fuck him first?” Alyssia responded.
“Works for me” Gina said with a smile.

I watched in horror (and to be honest, a lot of excitement) as Alyssia took my cock in her hands, and slowly opened her mouth, which was seconds later engulfed around my cock (well the tip at least).
It felt amazing.
Either Alyssia had a lot of experience, or she was just a natural, because I had never felt anything thing wonderful in my life.
At one point she had about 5-6 inches inside her mouth, and she kept eye-contact with me during the entire time.
I could not belive that I was being raped by 2 stunning 19 old girls, and more than that, I was being raped by my own sisters.

I soon felt ready to burst, but Alyssia must have sensed it coming, and pulled her mouth away from my cock.
“I think he is about to blow sis, guess its your turn”

Gina looked at me with a smile, and just said:
“Time for your present Matthew”, and with that she moved her pussy over my cock.

I looked in shock as the head of my cock slowly spread her pussy apart, and after a few moments popped inside.
Gina moaned.
“Fuck me, this thing is splitting me in half”.
She started to impale herself further upon my cock, which now was about halfway inside her pussy.
Gina looked down in amazement.
“Holy shit Matt, I honestly don’t know if I can take all of this thing”.

With those words, Alyssia went over to her, and started to push down on her shoulders, making another 2-3 inches vanish inside Gina.
Gina looked both in pain and pleasure, and yelled:
She started to move up and down on my cock, and whenever she was going down, Alyssia would push on her shoulders, pushing my cock further inside every time, until about 5 minutes later, she was finally completely impaled on my cock.

I was in total disbelief.

I was stuck in a place between nightmare and heavenly dream.
This was so wrong in every way, but I loved it. I could not deny, that I did not want them to stop.

Alyssia looked in amazement at the sight of her twin sister impaled on their younger brothers cock.
“Holy shit sis, I can see the outline of that thing inside you, its going all the way up past your navel.”
She looked at Gina with a hint of fear in her eyes, and then asked her:
“Does it hurt?”
At this point I could not decide if Gina was even listening to Alyssia, she looked to be in her own world.

After a few seconds, she answered:
“Of course it hurts, how could it not hurt, but it feel wonderful at the same time, and the pleasure by far outweighs the pain. This is heaven!”
With that she started thrust up and down on my cock furiously.
“Fuck me Matt, fuck me like no normal man ever could”.
Her eyes rolled, and she started to look like a woman gone mad.

Alyssia looked at her sister in a mix of concern and lust.

I could feel my own fears growing bigger, as I felt my climax nearing.
I did not want to cum inside my sisters pussy, I had no idea if she was on the pill or not, and I had no interest in making her pregnant.
I made some muffled protests, but Gina’s panties efficiently muffled any sounds I made, and both my sisters ignored my silent protests.

After another minutes or so, I felt the cum shooting up through my cock, and inside my sisters hot fertile pussy, just as Gina had a massive orgasm of her own.
She collapsed on top of me, and we just lay on the bed silently and exhausted.

After a few minutes, Gina kissed me on my forehead, and pulled of my cock, while looking back at Alyssia.
“You seriously have to try this sis, its more awesome than you could ever imagine.”
Alyssia just stood there and looked at me for a few seconds, her eyes stopping on my currently drained and limp cock, and then said:
“Well, I would like to, but the snake seems to be a bit weak right now. How about we see if we can bring back to life together?”

Gina just laughed, and went over to Alyssia, and they started to kiss again.

If they had looked hot kissing with their clothes on, then seeing them kiss each other while being naked seemed un-worldly.
Alyssia suddenly bent down and started kissing Gina’s tits, circling around her nipples.
She then started to run her tongue all the way down Gina’s legs, and back up to her tits again.
They kept licking each other for several minutes, and before I knew it, my cock was hard as a rock again.

The girls noticed and broke of their play.
Both of them giggled.
Alyssia looked at my cock with an excited look, and said laughing to her sister:
“You see Gina, that’s one of the great things about boys at 15, they can go forever if you let them.”

Without hesitation, Alyssia went over to me and mounted my cock, which quickly popped inside her pussy due to it still being slick from fucking her sister.

I felt both humiliated, to be degraded to a sort of sex toy for my sisters, and excited that I was now about to fuck another stunning girl.

Alyssia got about 6 inches inside her pussy on her first try, aided a bit by my still-slick cock.
“Fuck Gina, you are right, it feels like I am being split in two.”
She didn’t stop though, and instead she started to follow her sisters strategy with thrusting up and down on my cock.
Gina went over, and pushed her down, just like Alyssia had done with her, and after a few minutes my cock was buried inside my other sister.

“Shit, THIS FEELS SOO GOOD” Alyssia managed to scream.
“Why didn’t you get a hard-on at the pool long before this Matt, we could have enjoyed soo much time together” She looked like a hungry wolf now.

I couldn’t really answer, and just gave a few muffled sighs in my gag.

Alyssia was not thrusting up and down and my cock at an even faster pace than Gina had done.
“Come for me bro, fill your two whore sisters with your fresh young cum, THIS IS THE BEST FEELING OF MY FUCKING LIFE!”

Due to having come inside Gina not long before that, I held unusually long inside Alyssia.
But after having fucked my cock for about 15 minutes I came long and hard, and shoot a pretty huge load inside her as well.

Alyssia collapsed on top of me like Gina had, but she was a lot sweatier, due to having fucked me a lot longer.
Suddenly she got up, and slid of my cock.
“Thanks Matthew, that was wonderful”.

She looked at me like she was trying to read my mind, and then said:
“It’s a shame, but we cant do this again, the risk of someone finding out is too big.
And don’t tell anyone about this, we will deny everything.
And if you think about showing mom the tape we sent, just remember that you cant see our faces, and mom does not know Gina has a tattoo.
We could also just say you broke into our computers, stole the video from there, and just added the text effects yourself, which would make mom think you are a real pervert”.

Gina looked at me, and continued:
“And you know mom would believe us and not you. In fact….”
She grabbed her tits and wriggled her ass
“…everyone would believe us over you, and you know it”.

I could not say anything (like literally, I was still gagged).
I just watched in amazement as they got dressed, and Alyssia pulled out the key to my handcuffs from her pocket, and put it in my hand.
“This time don’t drop the key Matt, I don’t think sleeping like that would be very comfortable”, and then she walked over to Gina.

Gina found the key to my door, and unlocked it.
Just as she opened it, she turned towards me and said:
“I hope you enjoyed your 2 presents Matthew, we sure enjoyed it”.
Alyssia turned towards me as well.
“Oh and Matt.” She had a very unsettling grin on her face.
“We are not on the pill right now, and so you might have just knocked up your own sisters”.

They giggled a lot as they left and closed the door after them, leaving me stunned and still tied up.

After about 5 minutes I managed to unlock the handcuffs, pulled of the tape and removed Gina’s panties (I now had 2 pairs of her panties), and then the handcuffs holding my feet.
I went up, and quickly got dressed.

I could not really cope with this.

My sisters had set me up, raped me (although I guess I did not put up much of a fight), and laughed about maybe being pregnant, and assured me nobody would believe what had happened.

I knew they were right.

Anyone would believe my two stunning, perfect, sweet, always helpful sisters over me,
There was no question about that.

A very evil, and very perverted thought entered my mind.
Something I would never have considered before, but Gina & Alyssia had now unleashed a new side of me.
A side that wanted revenge.

I hatched a plan, and my cock grew hard once again.

As I masturbated, I sniffed Gina’s panties, while I watched the video they sent me again
I soon shot my load in her panties.

My sisters were going to get a few surprises of their own soon.

2015-07-15 14:23:46
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2015-05-09 17:09:27
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2015-04-09 21:24:00
I'm Honestly astonished by this story it's amazing please post part tow

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Yo VG, I have gotta say I was a tad skeptical but it went above and beyond what I expected. Flawless delievery, entertaining dialogue, and I chuckled throughout. Twas some beautiful writing and you got yourself a fan. Hope to see the 2nd part soon.
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Getting In Line Ch. 2

I guess he was just another horny old guy who hadn't gotten any in a long time. I scanned his six-pack and quoted him the total, while my eyes kept scanning the parking lot outside the store, trying to catch a last look at her before she drove away. I blamed the old guy for once again interrupting my fantasy of her, of Anna, my mistress of delight.

"That'll be $7.02, sir," I said, trying not to show how disgusted I was with his remark about "get in line." How dare he insult my goddess, the woman of my dreams who deserved every bit of devotion and admiration. He made her sound like some kind of eye-candy for every horny geezer in town, like she was the centerfold in some porn-zine to be slobbered over and rubbed against one's crotch.

"Thank you for shopping at . . . ," I began the tired old line. However, he had already snatched his six-pack from the counter and was headed for the door, before I could finish. But I didn't care. My shift would be ending soon, then I could once more drive by her house and possibly have fortune offer me yet another glance at her loveliness.

"Oh, no," said Leslie from the nearby check-out. "She forgot this." Leslie picked up a magazine laying near the end of the counter.

"What's the matter?" I asked her.

"Mrs. Johnson bought this magazine," she said, "but forgot to take it with her. And I'm sure she's driven off by now."

"Perhaps she'll remember and come back for it," I said, with the hopeful thought of Anna returning to the store.

"Then again, maybe not," said Leslie. "I'd take it to her myself, but I don't get off until 4."

"You know her?" I asked.

"Yeah," she said, "she's really good friends with my mom. I'm sure she meant this for her husband, Keith."

Oh, what perfect opportunity had been laid before me.

"Well, if you want," I said, "I can take it to her. I get off in about a half hour."

"You know where she lives?" said Leslie.

"Yeah," I said, "over on Robinson. I've driven by there a few times and seen her." I figured my lie would be convincing enough to secure the magazine from Leslie.

"Well," she said, "it would be a big favor to me, if you did; that is, if you don't mind."

"No trouble at all," I said.

"Thanks, Allen," she said. "Just remember to tell her that I'm sorry for not noticing it sooner. I wouldn't want her mad at me."

Leslie handed me the magazine. It was one of those publications spotlighting the latest video technology. Anna's husband was probably into that stuff. Some of it looked really interesting. There were articles on closed-circuit TV, digital cameras, DVD recorders, video editing gear. Man, this guy must be some kind of high-tech freak, and with lots of money, no doubt. He and Anna had a really nice two-story home, at least it looked nice from the street. The area they lived in was kind of posh by suburban standards.

I saw the SUV parked in the garage, as I pulled up. Great, she was home. Oh, the thrill of actually coming face to face with her again, and of perhaps being rewarded with another delicious smile from her red delicious lips for the prompt delivery. I saw no point in playing up Leslie's part in the recovery.

I rang the doorbell and clutched the magazine with my nervous, sweaty hands. I tried drying it off on my shirt, hoping she wouldn't notice the smudges on its cover. The door silently cracked open and slowly swung back. There she was, wearing a short purple silk bathrobe, the front of which was opened low to reveal more of her smooth and deep cleavage.

"Yes?" said Anna. "Can I help you?"

"Hi," I tried saying, then cleared my throat and tried again. "Hi, my name's Allen Sullivan. I work at Food World. We, I mean, I saw this laying on the counter after you left earlier, figuring you had forgotten to pick it up." I handed her the magazine.

"Oh, yes," she said. "Thank you. I must've not noticed it, I was in such a hurry. Won't you come in for a while?"

"Uh," I said. Here I was, being offered the very thing I had been fantasizing about. "Sure."

Anna led me into the den.

"I feel like I should offer you something," she said, "for being so kind about bring this to me. Would you like anything? Maybe a beer?"

"Uh, sure," I said. "Thanks."

Anna came back with the cold can of beer and handed it to me.

"I was just about to take a shower," she said. "Why don't you take a seat and make yourself comfortable. I won't be long. You can turn on the TV, if you like. Oh, here's the remote." She picked it up from the table and handed it to me, as well. Then, she trotted upstairs. As she was climbing the steps, I tried catching a glimpse of her naked ass from under the robe. But, she was too quick, only allowing me a peek of her upper thighs.

I sat down on the couch, opened the beer and flipped on the TV. On the screen, there appeared the image of a shower stall, with the camera situated high up and pointed down. Next, I saw a hand reach through the partially open door and turn on the water. The hand tested the water, then withdrew. Maybe one of those adult channels, I thought. I decided to keep watching, at least until Anna returned. The door to the shower opened wider, and a woman stepped in with her back to the camera. She had long wavy red hair like Anna's. She began by wetting the front of her body, then letting the water run over her hair.

The woman then took a bar of soap from the nearby rack, and began rubbing it over her chest. Next, she began rubbing it all over her front. I waited in anticipation for her to turn around and show me what kind of chest she had. She continued with the soaping of her chest and belly, keeping her back to the camera. The camera panned down lower to reveal her well-formed ass. Man, what an ass! It made me want to reach out and grab it. Then, the camera slowly panned back up again, and it was then that she turned toward it.

Woe! I couldn't believe my eyes. There was Anna! Naked! And on TV! She had soap suds all over her front. I nearly dropped the remote. One of her hands made its way slowly down her belly to her pussy hairs, then inserted itself between her legs. She then leaned against the wall and began rubbing her cunt. The bar of soap slipped from her other hand, which she now ran frantically over her sudsy tits, while the other hand continued moving in and out down below. She closed her eyes and softly moaned. Her body, drenched in soap suds, was squirming and shaking. She gripped one of her breasts tighter and raised her shoulders slightly, as if some inner feeling had seized control of her body.

"Oh, oh," she moaned loudly, her mouth wide open now. It was obvious that she was cumming. She pressed her body harder against the wall, as her quivering voice emitted the final sounds of ecstasy. After a few seconds of catching her breath, she reached out and splashed some of the water on her body, then stepped into the stream and rinsed more thoroughly. Finally, she turned and looked up at the camera with a smile on her face, then placed her hand to her lips and blew a kiss toward the camera lens. The remote fell from my hands, as I sat there with my mouth gaping. Anna shut off the water and stepped out of the shower stall. I sat motionless, feeling my cock still throbbing in my pants.

"Allen," she called from the top of the stairs, "you still down there?"

"Uh, yeah," I called back, starting to fumble for the remote to turn off the TV.

"O.K.," yelled Anna. "Just checking."

A few minutes later, she came down the stairs wearing the same bathrobe as before and drying her hair with a towel. She draped the towel over her shoulders and sat down in the plush chair near the couch.

"Well," she said, "find anything interesting on TV?"

"Um," I began, fumbling for words now. "No, just the usual daytime stuff. Nothing else."

"Oh, O.K.," said Anna. "Most of the stuff during the day is kind of boring anyway. The good stuff usually doesn't come on until the weekend. The weekday shows usually come on for free; it's the weekend shows that you have to pay for, though. By the way, Allen, do you own a credit card?"

"Uh, sure," I said. "My dad gave it to me after I graduated high school, just for emergencies and stuff. Why do you asked?"

"Oh, nothing," she said. "It's just that I'm currently operating a small business out of my home, and thought you might be interested in the service. I'm always looking for new clients."

"What kind of service?" I asked.

"Oh, nothing special," said Anna, "just a little something I provide for people's enjoyment. It's very discreet, so you don't have to worry about someone knowing about your using it. It's rather cheap, and very customizable. Are you interested?"

"Yeah, sure," I said. "What's it about?"

"Well," said Anna, "I can't be more specific about it now. I mean, I don't have any samples to show you right away. Perhaps I can make an appointment for you, say Saturday, about 1 o'clock? I'll have something special for you to look at then."

"O.K.," I said.

"Great," said Anna. "Looking forward to showing you what I have to offer. Well, if you'll excuse me, I have to get ready for this evening. My husband's bringing some of his friends by. So, I'll see you Saturday, then."

"Sure," I said. "And thanks for the beer." Anna showed me to the door. I was floating all the way back to my car.

After lunch Saturday, I told my parents I was going to meet some friends for a movie. I turned onto Robinson then pulled into Anna's driveway. She greeted me at the door wearing nothing but a T-shirt and shorts. The tightness of the shirt emphasized the sharpness of her nipples. Man, did this woman ever wear a bra? Again, she led me to the den.

"Well, thanks for coming, Allen," said Anna. "I thought I'd start off with a little video presentation. Now, where did I put that tape? Oh, I must have left it in my bedroom upstairs. Have a seat, while I go look for it." She quickly trotted up the stairs. Then, half way up, she turned and leaned over the railing. "Go ahead and turn on the TV for me. I'll have that video ready in a few minutes."

Anna disappeared up the stairs. I grabbed the remote and plopped down on the couch. When I switched the TV on, there was a channel showing a bedroom with a king-size bed in it. Then, to my surprise, there was Anna walking into the room and climbing onto the bed. Next, another woman came in from the other side, climbed onto the bed and sat beside Anna. Woe again! That was Leslie's mom, Carol. Carol snuggled up to Anna, and they began kissing each other on the lips. Carol reached down and began tugging on Anna's T-shirt. After getting it off, she bent over and began sucking on one of Anna's tits. Anna leaned back and ran her fingers through Carol's hair.

Next, Carol moved down toward the foot of the bed, undid Anna's shorts and slipped them off. She positioned herself between Anna's legs, bent over and started sucking her pussy. Anna's back arched as she moaned loudly. The next thing really blew my mind. Another woman, smaller than Anna and Carol, climbed onto the bed. It was Leslie!! Leslie began kissing Anna, while Carol continued eating Anna's cunt. Leslie worked her way down to Anna's chest and began devouring her tits one by one. Both of these women were all over Anna, just eating her body up. My cock was aching to be released, and I was ready to whip it out, when the TV screen suddenly went blank.

I froze and stared dumbfounded at the darkened tube. What had I just witnessed? Had I imagined it? Was my sex-addled brain playing tricks on me? I frantically pushed the power button, but there was no response from the TV.

"Allen?" called Anna from the second floor.

Her voice startled me. I felt my heart pounding and my mouth turning dry.

"Uh, yeah?" I whined.

"I'll be down in a sec," she said. As she descended the stairs, she was pulling down her T-shirt over her shorts, while grinning at me. She plopped down in the plush chair and heaved a big sighed.

"So," she said with a breathy voice, "what did you think?"

"What did I think?" I asked nervously.

"Yeah," she said. "Did you like it? Got pretty intense there, didn't it."

"Uh, uh," I muttered.

"Good," said Anna, "glad you enjoyed it. Now, if you want more, it'll only be $1.95 a minute. You can watch as much as you like. There's a computer-controlled timer on the set which clocks your viewing time, at the end of which it'll automatically bill your credit card. I'll just need to get it from you to register you for the service. Do you have it with you?"

"Uh, sure," I blutted, quickly reaching in my pocket for my wallet. I pulled it out and handed it to her.

"Good," she said. "I'll go process this and be right back." She walked to the kitchen. I heard a buzzing sound like a card reader makes, then some audible tones. Then, Anna returned and handed me my card.

"Now you're a registered subscriber," she said. "And don't worry about your parents finding out. It'll just show up on your monthly statement as 'Medusa Video Arcade.' They'll think nothing of it. So, care to see more?"

"Uh," I began, not sure whether I could take more of seeing Anna, Carol and Leslie go at it. Man, Leslie! And Leslie's mom! Devouring Anna's body! My Anna! I couldn't wait to get the show going again. "You said the other day that this was customizable. How customizable?"

"Anything you want," said Anna. "We're just here to please."

I started digging through my brain for every fantasy I had ever had of either Leslie or Leslie's mom.

"Do you have any vibrators?" I asked.

"Uh huh," responded Anna. "Even got the strap-on kind. Oh, I know what you want to see. I bet you'd just love to see me fuck Leslie for you. Is that it? Is that what you've been fantasizing about, while you lay in bed at night jacking off? You want me on top of her, grinding that vibrator into her soft, wet pussy? Hmm? Come on, Allen."

I was shaking uncontrollably. Anna had moved to the couch and now had her hand on my crotch, gently squeezing the bulge in my jeans.

"I can do it for you, Allen," she whispered. "For as long as you want. All you have to do is sit back and enjoy; you can even stroke yourself, while you watch, if you like. It's money well spent, I assure you."

"O.K.," was all I could muster.

"Just give me a few minutes to strap on the vibrator," said Anna, patting my hard-on. "By the way, I have a switch up in the bedroom that flips the TV on automatically. So, when you think you've had enough, then just press the power-off button, and that'll signal the computer to stop the timer."

Anna got up from the couch and casually strolled up the stairs, smiling back at me the whole way up. A few minutes later, the TV flipped on by itself. There was Leslie, lying naked on the bed. Then, Anna crawled onto the bed with the vibrator strapped to her waist. Leslie grinned and spread open her legs for Anna who knelt between them and pulled Leslie toward her. She positioned herself over Leslie's body, reached down to turn on the vibrator and place its tip against Leslie's pussy, then she gradually pushed her hips forward.

"Oh, yeah, oh," Leslie cried, as Anna drove the vibrator deeper in. Leslie's body was twisting and writhing under Anna, while her hands clinched the sheets of the bed. Anna pulled out, turned Leslie over, and entered her from behind. Leslie groaned loudly, her arms wrapped around a pillow and squeezing it tightly. Anna was bucking slowly at first, then she made a few swift thrusts with her hips. Leslie screamed in response.

I had undid my pants and pulled them down to my ankles. I slouched lower in the seat, placing the head of my dick between me and the screen. I stroked it with the same rhythm as Anna's measured thrusts were making into Leslie's pussy.

For a buck, 95 a minute, I was definitely getting my money's worth, and then some.

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