"Though I wager this is new." He set something cold & round over her right
breast, then did something above her chest. Melissa's breath caught, before
she whimpered at the sudden suction pulling at her nipple & areola. It was
as if her breast was electrified; as if a thousand pins were pricking the
skin of her nipple. She groaned again, & again, head thrashing side to side,
trying to will the pain away. "No? Strong girl," he said, then moved to
Kathy. Melissa felt her friend's rigid body, & realized dimly that Kathy had
to endure the anticipation of what was coming more than she did. Though it
didn't ease the throbbing pain in her right breast. A moment later, Kathy
writhed, whining & digging her nails into the sheet as the same treatment
was applied to her left breast, Melissa was certain. "Still no?" the man
seemed amazed, "I should have you 2 on my next special." He laughed at his
own joke, but spent no idle time before he was between Melissa's legs. The
by then cold vibrator was removed, & he thrust his penis-she realized in
horror-into her a few times, then backed off, pushing the vibrator he'd just
removed relentlessly into her backdoor. "C-condom," she managed, hoping he
would obey her. He chuckled, "Oh, I assure you I'm sheathed. I just had to
sample that delightful pussy," he stepped back, & laughed as Melissa
hunched, trying to escape the buzzing device filling her ass. "Now lets'
sample your friend's charms. I may have to make a unilateral judgment. She
felt Kathy's body rock as he thrust into her a few times, then felt for her
friend as Kathy pulled against the restraints while he thrust the vibrator
into her ass. "M-hmm," he said, "You're close, aren't you. You need more of
what I was giving you, don't you? It's OK, you can tell me." He got up, then
returned, "Last chance, blondie. You sure you don't want me to take you?
Sure you don't need my cock in your cunt? You're absolutely dripping onto
the bed, I tell you. No? All right. Turn your head here. open up." Melissa
did, trying not to flinch at the expected taste of latex; or worse, the
taste of another strange cock. It was almost with relief that she accepted
the condom covered shaft into her mouth. "Oh yeah," he grunted, thrusting in
& out a few times. She tried to relax, comparing it to Stephen's which had
been much larger. probably Jeff's size, though she'd never sucked at his
cock, before. The man pulled away quickly, pushing a bulbous metallic object
into her open mouth before she could react. Melissa managed a squeal before
the device was at the back of her throat, trying to push into it. She gagged
helplessly, gagged again & again, until the muscles tired. She panted,
struggling to breathe around it, & trying to relax. She was dimly aware she'
d been struggling & grunting & whining, but as he moved around the bed, the
only movement was the rapid up & down shift of her chest as she breathed. As
he moved toward Kathy, he heard her gasp, "Stop! I need it. God, don't tease
me anymore. Give me your cock. I want it!" She tried to smile around the
device distorting her lips, her body truly relaxing as she realized she wasn
't going to have to endure more. She was wrong.
"Oh, so you've broken, have you?" the man said, leaning down over Kathy,
feeding her his erection. He thrust into her mouth, enjoying the way she
sucked at him, letting himself get as close as he dared. then pulling out
quickly. He bent down, thrusting the dildo gag into the brunette's mouth,
delighting in the way she struggled as her friend had. He reached up,
removing the blindfold & leering down at Kathy. "So you need it? You have to
have my cock inside of you? I tell you what. I'll remove the gag in a
minute, & I want you to tell me how much you need it. I want you to watch,"
he moved back & over on the bed, until he was between Melissa's spread legs.
He pulled the vibrator out of her stretched ass, & without bothering to
clean it, thrust it into Kathy's sex, delighting in the woman's muffled
squeal, "On 2nd thought, you'd get too loud. I think you'll just have to
watch as I fuck your friend," as he spoke, he drove his cock into Melissa,
who screamed into her own gag. "See?" he panted, hips flexing rhythmically
as he thrust into the petite blonde, "I was sure you'd out last this one,
but I must admit, "he drove into her more forcefully, "I'm glad I got to
sample more of this delight. Nnngggg!" With that he held himself against the
thrashing, wailing blonde, clearly orgasming. Spent, he pulled out, stripped
the condom off, then casually removed the dildos & the little suction cup
device that was threatening to cause a hickey on each woman's breast. He
moved around the bed, deftly removing the leather restraints he had hidden
beneath the black covering, & finally, he recovered the strange gags. Both
women lay gasping, nearly retching, huddled together. He looked down at them
as he packed away his goodies, "I certainly enjoyed that. Remember next
time, & you may get to enjoy me." He shooed them from the bed, recovering
the thin black sheet & the restraint system, then swept from the suite
within 5 minutes of having climaxed. "Think he needed an audience?" Kathy
managed when her throat hurt less. Melissa nodded, "Damn. I was sure he was
going to fuck you when you spoke." "I was too, but the way you'd been
thrashing, I didn't want whatever he'd done to you done to me. & then the
asshole did it anyway." "At least he didn't take long." Melissa giggled at
that. "Nope. He wasn't that big, either. I mean, it surprised me when he
started to fuck me earlier, but it wasn't like." "No," Melissa was suddenly
quiet, "It wasn't like earlier today. or what the flight back will be."
"Shhh. Don't think about that now. Let's just get through this." "& do
another 400 guys?!" Melissa was shaking again, "I don't think I can!" "You
could try to pay your way out. you have that money." Melissa laughed
bitterly, "Like you said, if he's throwing money around like that, imagine
what he pays to have me as an escort. Face it, we're fucked." She pulled her
knees up close, careless that it exposed her fringed labia & the glittering
ring, "You know what I think scares me the most? I might start to like it.
Not with pigs like him," she jerked her head toward the door, "But this
morning. that was almost. it frightened me." "That was the drugs," Kathy
countered, but understood her friend's fear, because she shared it. She
reassured herself it had to have been the drugs. Groaning, she stood up, "At
least we have more time to get cleaned up," she looked at the bed, "He didn'
t make a mess, so we can go back down to gamble." "I don't think so,"
Melissa shook her head. "C'mon," Kathy encouraged her, "Just take $50 back
down. When it's gone, we leave. & I won't let you get snapped up by any
hillbillies. Melissa laughed, but shook her head, "You go. Find yourself a
Sugar Daddy. I'll come rescue you when it's time." "Oh no," Kathy shook her
head, "Why don't we order room service?" Melissa thought about it, then
nodded, "But you answer the door." The women smiled, then went into the
bathroom once again to clean up.

Part VII
	Melissa gave a short gasp as she led the way out of the bathroom, still
naked, & wet from the shower. Tom was lying on the bed, hands laced behind
his head. "You 2 look like you're enjoying yourselves," he smiled, aware
that the happiness that had been on both women's faces was gone. "What, no
hello kiss?" he shook his head, "I'm hurt. Imagine the things you'd learn
the hard way if I didn't have this little introductory course? You'd be
letting total stranger pump their cum into you. You'd be letting pimps
looking to turn you over to the Saudi's pick you up," he paused, seeing the
confusion in their faces, "The cowboy you latched on to."" "He came on to
me," Melissa retorted angrily. "Whatever. He picks up young women for
several men who. shall we say, treat women like merchendise. "& you don't?"
Kathy countered. "Ouch. I already explained. You got your dresses & your
trip to Vegas. I'm paying for the show you'll see tonight. You're just
working off a debt of sorts. When it's paid, you'll earn your percentage,
just like any pro." "400 tricks is a little steep; we saw how much you must
get selling us." "That's true here, but that's not always the case. I don't
get as much back home. & there's more hassle with law enforcement there. But
you aren't in a position to negotiate. I could've said 500. Or 1000. Hell, I
could say 25, then string you along until you'd done 1000." "You still may."
He shrugged, I haven't fucked you over yet, have I?" Both women eyed him
until he smiled, "Well, I guess I have, several times, in fact, but I wouldn
't lie to you about this. You treat me straight up, I treat you straight up.
How'd it go with Merlin?" "The magician? He doesn't have too high an opinion
of himself, does he? I mean, he could've cared less if we came." "That's
true of most Johns. Oh, they want you to cum, but not because they're doing
anything special. It's sort of they want to be so good, you get off just
letting them put their dick in your pussy. & yes, he's like that. He isn't
much of a man, either, according to the other girls," he shrugged, "Besides,
he was meant to remind you most of your tricks won't be like my friends &
I... they'll be regular Joes, no bigger or better than your husbands." He
stretched his legs out, "But then, I want you to enjoy your time with me, so
that's good." He eyed them, "What else were you supposed to learn about that
trick?" "Um, not to let people surprise us?" Melissa ventured, holding the
blindfold that had been left as a souvenier in her hand. "Close. Don't let
anyone bring something you don't check out in to a session. That means no
one tapes you without your knowing, no one has restraints or whips or chains
or any of the other weird shit some pervs want to use. I should be able to
screen them out, but don't drop your guard." He leaned forward, bringing his
hand in front to rub them as if anticipating something wonderful, "Now why
is it I came in here?" he let his eyes wander over their bodies, "Oh yes.
Are you 2 ready for me?" Kathy shrugged, "You have something we haven't seen
before?" "Oh, you've seen it. You've even enjoyed it before, but I don't
think you remember. Today, though. today you find out what it's like to have
a real cock." Kathy tried to snort derisively, but she remembered the images
of him pulling out of her ass, & suddenly it didn't sound so boastful. Tom
saw the change, "Oh, so maybe you do remember more than I'd thought." He
reached down, opening the top of his pants, "It's also good to see you're
both comfortable with me talking to you while you're stark naked," both
women blushed at his point, "Don't be embarrassed, that's what I want. I
want to know you inside & out. & I think," he pushed his pants & shorts to
his knees, kicking them free as the women stared at him in amazement, "You'
ll find you enjoy getting to know me, as well." "Oh God," Melissa murmured
quietly, "I think I need the drug." "That's fine, for now," Tom shrugged,
plenty of time to feel me taking you later." Melissa stiffened in the
doorway, "Will you. will you be gentle?" "Of course. You're my girls. I don'
t want to hurt you. I want you to want to be with me; to look on it as a
reward, something you'd work to earn. Look, I won't get you pregnant, I won'
t give you a disease, & I won't just cum inside of you then leave or go to
sleep. I want to make sure you enjoy sex. Then maybe you'll at least be able
to pretend better when you're working, & that will help us all." He pointed
to his semi-erect cock, "I sort of enjoyed the double team blowjob you gave
me that night in the bar. how about an encore?" Kathy looked at Melissa, who
shrugged, then nodded-there was no real choice.
Following Kathy's lead, she climbed to 1 side of Tom on the bed, trying not
to stare at the immensity of his ebony shaft. Still partly soft, it was
longer than Jeff's. She shivered aware that she'd taken him before, but
unsure how, or what it would do to her feeling him inside of her. She
glanced at Kathy, then bent her head, kissing the pink tip lightly, tasting
salt & something else. She moved to the side, kissing & licking along the
shaft, while Kathy planted a kiss on the bulbous head, & followed on the
opposite side. Melissa felt a strange thrill whenever her friend's lips
touched hers, & she moved unconsciously to maintain that contact, unaware
that it had caused the same stirring in her friend. Tom just lay back, not
guiding or nudging or interfering in any way. He'd learned that letting
women find their own lesbian impulses was more effective than forcing the
issue. Soon tongues were involved, playing a subconscious game around his
swelling shaft. He waited, wondering if the women's desire for 1 another
would override their need to know how they'd felt taking him into them
before. He was already nearly hard when the blonde seemed to sense the
underlying desire-not for him but her friend-& abruptly shifted, moving to
the top of his erection & forcibly taking as much as she could into her
mouth. She sucked at him strongly, while the brunette's lips continued to
play a tantalizing game of `almost kiss' with her friend. Tom bit back a
groan of pleasure when the blonde managed to take him partly into her
throat. His experience had been women were better suited to oral sex after
enduring the magician's twisted idea of a gag. He'd guessed the blonde had
never blown her husband before in her life, but she'd been a tigress in the
bar that night, & was doing an even better job conscious of her actions. He
wondered what her husband would think the 1st time she inadvertently offered
him oral sex. Most men didn't have a 2nd thought-they merely assumed their
overwhelming virility had finally breached the taboos of a religious
upbringing.
Melissa came up for a breath, & Kathy dove onto his shaft like she was
starving for cock. They were bobbing & slurping at him eagerly by then, any
thought of what exactly they were doing banished by their unacknowledged
mutual desire, & their bodies' memory of what he'd done to them before. He
caught Melissa under the near arm, pulling her up to him, kissing her
hungrily on the mouth. She welcomed the kiss, mouth open, eyes closed,
tongue dancing with his, accepting his into her mouth. His hands groped her
firm breasts, toyed with the piercing as the other hand dipped between her
legs to her molten center. She shivered, pressing herself against his hands,
kissing him more fervently. Kathy nipped at his shaft, but didn't release
him as her friend's sex hovered nearby, anxious to take him inside. He
easily lifted the petite blonde, turning in bed without ever losing Kathy's
intimate contact, & laying Melissa on her back, her legs draped over his
shoulders. He began to lap at the blonde's downy sex, sucking in her
plentiful juices & flicking her already swollen clit with his tongue. She
mewled in response, pressing her sex against him, shivering as he quickly
built her to a small orgasm. He sat up, working 2 long fingers in & out of
Melissa's clutching pussy, & caught Kathy by the chin, disengaging her from
his raging erection. "You want more?" he murmured. Her eyes were lust hazed,
mouth open, tongue still against his cock, as she nodded. "Roll onto your
back," he said, & she did, spreading her legs, offering her sex to him. He
moved from between Melissa's legs, still fingering her steadily, a thumb
against her clit, & began lapping at Kathy's sex, reveling in the different
taste & texture compared to the blonde. Kathy built as quickly to an orgasm,
fingers digging into the sheets, pelvis coming up to meet his exploring
tongue. He replaced his tongue with 2 fingers of his left hand, kneeling
over their crossed legs & finger fucking them in time.
As Kathy began to build to her next release more quickly than Melissa, who'd
slipped back from the edge during his concentration on her friend, he told
Melissa to climb over her friend, facing him. She did so without reluctance,
leaving her dripping, steaming pussy directly over Kathy's face. He then fed
the blonde his cock, fucking as much as she could take gently into her face
a few times before pulling out & dipping his glistening cock into Kathy's
open, hungry sex. The brunette groaned loudly into the blonde's sex, the
vibration making Melissa throw her own head back & murmur, her sex pressing
more closely against her friend's face. Tom was still just more than  way
into Kathy's velvet box when her breath caught-he was as deep as she
remembered being fucked before. He paused, lifting his hips, putting
pressure on her clit, which elicited another groan, before he slipped out,
feeing his cock to a willing Melissa. She sucked feverishly at him, heedless
of her friend's juices now coating his shaft. He moved back into Kathy,
smiling as the brunette's stomach jumped, & pressed forward to that same
point, getting the same reaction. Her breath gusted into Melissa's sex, & he
expected the blonde at any moment to force her dripping cunt against Kathy's
face. After pausing inside of her for a moment, he backed out, then fucked
in & out easily, stopping each stroke right at that point. After a minute,
Kathy's gasps had eased, & she was groaning, hips moving to meet his
strokes. He put pressure on her clit with each outstroke, stopping again
after another minute & letting the blonde work on his shaft while he got
better self-control in place. He was amazed, Melissa was taking him into her
throat with each stroke by then, sucking nearly _'s of his length without
distress. He smiled, sure that he'd chosen a winning pair, then backed out,
chuckling at the blonde's whine of disappointment, & the brunette's happy
groan as he moved into her again. There was no resistance when he hit the
mark, & he didn't stop, thrusting another 3" into her before he paused.
Kathy's whole body had gone rigid as he did so. Her head came up as she
tried to scream in surprise, the sound delivered directly into Melissa's
pussy. The blonde gasped, rocking back, planting herself on the brunette's
face, & a moment later, after Tom had backed out an inch, Kathy was clearly
eating her friend's pussy. He fucked in & out again for awhile, pushing
slightly deeper with each stroke, until he felt Kathy's hesitation again. He
backed off, but picked up the pace, quickly building her past the last
hesitation she'd given. Catching Melissa's attention, he pointed to his cock
& smiled as the blonde eagerly leaned forward to lap at him as each time he
pulled out of Kathy's twitching cunt.
After a moment he paused, pointing for Melissa at her friend's clit. Melissa
threw her head back just then; Kathy had clearly begun to suck at the blonde
's clit, or nip at the ring in the sensitive portion of her inner labia.
Back arching as she started to climax from her friend's ministrations,
Melissa bent forward & sucked Kathy's clit into her mouth. As the brunette
screamed into her friend's pussy, Tom drove his cock balls deep, holding
himself there as Kathy's cunt spasmed again & again. She groaned again, the
sound muffled by Melissa's pussy. When she'd finished her climax, Kathy had
taken his entire foot plus length. She shivered, feeling how deeply he
filled her, then nodded when he moved side to side, asking if she was ready.
He began to move, 1st backing out barely an inch, then easing forward, as
much for his own self-control as her comfort. Once he'd steadied, he moved
more quickly, backing out 4", then 6", until finally his entire shaft was
slipping in & out of her. She bent her knees, dropping them wide &  pumping
her pelvis up to meet his strokes, groaning each time his bulbous cockhead
clipped her cervix to push up & behind. He redirected after she'd cum again,
pushing more forcefully at her cervix. She'd had kids, he knew-had
experienced cervical dilatation before-& with patience, he was delighted to
find her cervix was still pliable.
She groaned at the increased discomfort & at the short stroking what he was
doing necessitated, but after another handful of minutes, the groans had
changed in pitch, & she was shivering each time he thrust into her. He
gritted his teeth, feeling his cock press farther into her cervix with each
thrust. She was close, he knew. & then it happened; resistance dropped off,
accepting him deeper, though not balls deep, into her sex. He paused, aware
that he'd managed to actually fuck his way into her womb. "Does that feel
good?" he teased, holding himself there. Kathy, biting her lower lip, hips
gyrating beneath him, nodded from her place below Melissa's dripping sex.
"You know where I am?" he teased, "I fucked you deeper than anyone else ever
has 1st, & now I'm up inside your womb." She stiffened, "That's right, I'm
right through your cervix. That's what feels so tight, baby. Now fuck
yourself on my cock. Fuck your womb on daddy's black meat," he ordered,
smiling at Melissa's  closed eyes as her friend eagerly complied. "That's
right, baby," he said, "Get yourself off. Get me off, Take my load in your
box." His words spurred Kathy on. She whimpered beneath Melissa, thrusting
up at him madly. He gritted his teeth, trying to hold off a moment longer, &
caught Melissa's attention, "Hear that? Hear how much your friend loves my
cock? Your turn is next." Melissa arched her back, pressing her sex again
firmly agasint Kathy's mouth as she heard that. Tom chose that moment to
drive down, meeting Kathy's lunge, & she screamed into Melissa's sex,
getting the blonde off as he began to pulse into the brunette's opened sex.
Shot after shot fired into her, & he kept fucking against her as it did, not
caring where it went. Still firing, he pulled back, pumping a stream into
Melissa's open mouth. The blonde's eyes popped open, but she swallowed, head
dropping in search of more. Then he was done, & pulled out of Kathy's
well-fucked hole, scooting back as Melissa buried her face in her friend's
sex, slurping & licking at the jism drooling from her black fringed cunt.
Watching the lesbian 69 was a quick means of recuperation for Tom. The women
seemed insatiable, Kathy hunching her sex up against Melissa's face, while
the blonde basically rode her friend's face. They were still going at it
without pause when he rolled to his knees, fresh cock in hand; the women
were so lost in one another they didn't notice when he got up from the bed &
moved around. He smiled to himself; Melissa was at the perfect height to
take her from behind standing. He straddled Kathy's head, pressing his knees
into the mattress for support. She looked back at the change, licking her
lips in undisguised lust at his cock jutting before her eyes. She tilted her
head back, lapping from Melissa's pink seam to the head of his cock. His
hand was still wrapped around the base, & redirecting it, he leaned forward,
thrusting 4" into Melissa's open sex. The blonde shivered, arching her back,
pressing her sex toward him as she groaned loudly into Kathy's cunt. Smiling
at the reaction, he gave her another 3" & she put her head back, breath
coming in short gasps. He held himself there until it was obvious she was at
her limit. for the moment. He backed  way out, & she collapsed onto her
friend, whimpering & shivering.  "Oh yeah," he teased, spreading her labia
so Kathy could lick up at her naked clit, "You like that, don't you? You
didn't know it could feel so good, did you?" He waited, bobbing his shaft
within her splayed opening. Melissa shook her head. "I didn't hear you," Tom
murmured, backing out another inch. She whimpered, then, "I. I want it. Fuck
me, please!" He smiled, feeding 5" back into her, bringing her head up, her
breath short, once again. He left it there for long seconds, then backed
out, giving her only enough time to get a breath before pushing back in,
this time 2/3 of the way. She whined, hands balling the covers. Kathy was
licking & sucking at her clit, pausing every few seconds to run her tongue
along his shaft. He caught the tiny blonde by the waist, & began rocking in
& out, from 1/3 to 2/3 of his length again & again. At 1st, Melissa gave
voice to each in stroke with a panting whine. When she'd adapted, taking the
8" stroke without difficulty, Tom slowed, shifting his hips from side to
side, stretching her outer lips & teasing her until she was rocking back
against him, hungry for more. He kept hold of her hips, not letting her have
what she wanted, until she was whimpering even when he wasn't thrusting into
her. "Please!" she husked, "Give it to me. I want your cock. Fuck me." "You
want it?" he asked, backing out an inch. "Yesss!" she whimpered. "It feels
good?" Melissa nodded emphatically. "You don't care that I'm not your
husband. That you're fucking a big black cock?" Melissa shoulder shook as
she sobbed, "God, I don't care. Just fuck me. Take me. I'm yours, daddy,
just give me your cock." She screamed into Kathy's pussy as he slipped 10"
into her at that, holding himself there as her body spasmed. She came for
nearly a minute, & when she was left panting, lying heavily on her naked
friend, Tom began to slide in & out of her. Something like a purr escaped
her throat, & by the time he'd fed her the 11th inch, she was rocking back
against him. The last thrust, taking him balls deep, was almost
anti-climatic-she was pushing back against him, taking it all, wanting it, &
he let go of her hips, watching as she impaled herself on his meat. After
letting her fuck herself on his shaft for a minute, he slipped out, smiling
as she whined her displeasure, trying to move back. Dropping out of her
hungry cunt, he pushed his wet cockhead down, feeding it to Kathy. The
brunette sucked at him whorishly, letting him push into her throat, hands
grasping his ass, trying to hold him there, when he moved back to resume
fucking her friend. He alternated, driving balls deep into Melissa's
steaming box 4 or 5 strokes, then letting Kathy devour his meat for a
minute. Each time he thrust back into the blonde, Kathy lapped at her friend
's sex, anxious for Melissa to get off so she could have Tom to herself.
Melissa feverishly worked Kathy's sex, aware of what her friend was doing, &
trying to get the brunette off so Tom would concentrate on her. She sucked
at Kathy's clit, pulled at the labia ring with her teeth, then gently nipped
her friend's pink bead, which pushed Kathy over the edge. She screamed
around Tom's cock, back arching as she climaxed. He wisely pulled out,
driving fully into Melissa, which triggered her own release. Her milking
cunt coaxed him over as well, & a moment after she'd begun the cascade of
pleasure, Melissa groaned in impassioned delight as she felt Tom filling her
with his cum. As with Kathy, he held still for only a moment, then went on
pumping into her while his jism boiled into her crevice. He pulled out more
quickly than he had with Kathy, letting the last spurt spatter the blonde's
pubes. He pushed his cock into Kathy's mouth, letting her suck the last
drops from his waning cock, cleaning the shaft with her lips before he backe
d off & she began to clean her friend's sex. Melissa sighed, spreading her
legs, supporting her weight on her arms, & offering her dripping cunt to
Kathy's mouth. Tom sat back, snapping several pictures of the action with a
low light camera as the women wound down. He'd hidden the tiny camera by the
time Melissa turned, kissing Kathy hungrily, sharing the mingled load that
had coated the brunette's cheeks & chin. Gradually the heat of their passion
ebbed, until they lay panting together. As awareness resurfaced, Kathy sat
up partially, but paused, then snuggled closer to Melissa, & after a moment'
s hesitation, the blonde wife accepted her girlfriend's intimate contact
without reservation.
Tom sat watching as they recovered, & realizing he was still there,
sheepishly began to put themselves in order. He laughed, "Didn't I tell you
it wouldn't be all bad?" The women didn't answer, but when he waggled his
spent cock as Melissa watched him, her response was unmistakable-the women
were his to use. He made a show of looking at his watch, "You'd better get
cleaned up & into your dresses. whatever show you choose will start soon."
Both women moved into the bathroom at once, & he considered joining them, if
only to see how they fared now that they were lovers, & not victims sharing
a fate, but opted to leave them to adjust to their new relationship. He went
into the main room, pocketing the remaining pills. Despite their obvious
willingness to enjoy sex with him, he was going to suggest they use the
stimulants for the flight back. It would be a long trip, & without, dealing
with 1 unpleasant encounter might cause problems later. When the women came
into the main room some time later, he gave a low whistle, "No wonder that
cowboy wanted you. Isn't that better than what you wore here?" the women
blushed, shrugging non-commitally. He laughed, "You act like you're with
your husbands. I'm the 1 making you have sex with other men, remember?
Nothing you say will shock me, so relax, say what you think, OK? At least
that can be a benefit to dealing with me." Kathy frowned, then shook her
head, "You don't want to know what I think about you." "What? That I'm a
criminal who should be arrested & jailed, or maybe castrated, but that you'd
miss feeling me inside of you if that happened?" he smiled cruelly, "I can
be your worst nightmare. you've seen that. Just remember I can be your
wildest fantasy, too. Remember feeling me inside of you? Really inside, like
no one's been before?" Kathy blushed & looked away. "I thought so. What have
you decided?" "O," Melissa replied quietly. "Excellent choice, though you'll
have to go straight to the airport, & the guys may damage those fine
clothes." Kathy ran a hand over the dress, "It's not like I could wear this
home." "No, but you can take it home. Tell Fred it's 1 of the winnings. The
`contest' was set up as a girl's night out event, you see. That's why it was
you & Mel & not either of you & your husband. The spontaneity was part of
the fun, but there was a show & meals, & Vegas hospitality," he waggled his
eyebrows, "Just don't tell them you were the ones providing the hospitality.
You even have some winnings to show for your visit," `& a need you'll
recognize too late to have me inside of you on a regular basis,' he didn't
add as he stood & opened the door with a flourish, "My ladies, shall we go?"

Part VIII
	The women watched the lights of Vegas recede as the plane banked steeply,
turning onto course for home. Each tried not to think about the next 4
hours. The show had been remarkable; moreso, because Tom had sat between
them, diddling them with his fingers as they'd ooh'd & ahh'd with the crowd.
Melissa had asked if he'd like to go into the lobby, willing to let him lead
her into the men's room if he wanted, but he'd just told her to enjoy
herself & the show. They had their things, packed into new `O' bags, with
other souveneirs for the kids & their husbands. At the steps to the private
jet, Tom had brought them each a glass of champagne, handing them the
stimulants they'd used earlier, & offering a toasts, `To a long & pleasing
involvement.' They'd hesitated to use the drugs, but relented without
argument when he'd told them he wanted to be sure they could enjoy
themselves throughout the flight, rather than ruin their experience at the
end. The nimble plane leapt to cruising altitude. Tom had explained they
would be home in three hours, though with the time change it would be 2AM at
touchdown. Melissa paused, suddenly wary, asking how they'd clean up before
facing their husbands. He smiled, offering each the keyring from their
purse, & showing them the new keys, Melissa's labeled, `Group Art Supplies,'
Kathy's `Copy Room,' & explained that he had several apartments in Kansas
City, as well as St. Louis, Chicago, Omaha, Denver, Minneapolis, Detroit,
Dallas, San Antonio, & Vegas, where they could always go to clean up after a
trick. Neither woman considered that they would soon enough be winging to
each of those destinations for the sole purpose of bedding a total stranger.
But by then, the drugs had begun to take effect, & as the men in the more
forward seats began to get up-the back of the plane had been changed from a
tattoo parlor to a boudoir-& turn their attention to their `hostesses,' both
women were becoming visibly aroused.  The women stepped from their seats to
meet their admirers in the aisle without a word from Tom, who sat back to
enjoy the coming show. Of course, the camcorder was on hand, as he was
confident the women would put on a better show than they had on the flight
out. The heavyset black who'd 1st sampled Melissa's charms was the 1st to
reach her again. Tom smiled, seeing she remembered the man from the video.
"You enjoyed me that much last time?" she murmured, a hand dropping between
her legs while her other reached for his pants, lowering his zipper. He
smiled, showing a mouthful of bad teeth, but the blonde didn't seem to
notice, she was so lost in the drug-induced desire. "Do you want to do me
again?" she asked, offering no resistance when the man began to lift her
dress roughly. He stopped when her crotch was bare, reaching down to cup her
exposed sex, sliding a finger into her. "Mmm, you already wet, baby. You
wantin' me in you, I t'ink." The man's Jamaican background colored his
voice. The petite blonde's response was a barely audible groan, as she
spread her legs, humping her pelvis against the man's hand. Beside her,  in
the aisle, Kathy was letting the swarthy Chicano Tom had recruited to
`manage' the girls down South strip her naked with the help of Robert, the
fat little man who had agreed to `loan' Tom the plane for his training
jaunts, on the condition of his participation. Tom figured having a token
white with an average dick could only help remind his girls what they would
lose if they decided to leave the business. Jacob had moved Melissa to the
super single mattress against the starboard bulkhead by filling her pussy
with his big, bent dick & walking her backward. As Tom watched, he pulled
out, laughing as Melissa whined her displeasure, scrambling to her hands &
knees to suck at his cock, glistening with her own juices. He encouraged her
for a few minutes, as the other men stripped & began to choose where they
wanted to wait in line, then moved around to thrust into her from behind.
Melissa's eyes were closed, mouth open, & she arched her back, pushing to
meet the twisted cock as it corkscrewed deep into her naked cunt. Tom
turned, to see Kathy draped over a chair, sucking on Robert's cock while
Jorge sucked at her cunt from behind. As he watched, the big Hispanic stood,
laughing as his cock slapped against the brunette's clit, making her spasm.
She reached back, grabbing his tool & pulling her against her seam, rocking
back to take him into her velvet pussy. It was another 1st for his newest
whore-taking 2 men at once-but Kathy moved as if she'd been doing it all her
life, aware only of the burning need for pleasure. He looked back in time to
see a 2nd black cock fill Melissa's tiny body, plunging into her open mouth
to fill her throat. Her eyes snapped open in surprise, but closed  way as
she groaned in pleasure around the shaft, sucking at it hungrily. The cabin
was filled with the sounds of slapping flesh, panting, grunting men, &
whining, groaning women. Jacob & his buddy banged Melissa mercilessly,
switching places only after Jacob had filled her wet seam, allowing her to
clean his shaft off as his friend completed his pleasure & added a 2nd load
to what was already leaking out of her. Robert had cum in Kathy's mouth, at
least in part. Jorge had pulled her up, so that some of the other man's cum
sprayed onto her neck, drooling down her chest. She cleaned the CEO's cock
with seeming delight, gasping, "Yesss!" when Jorge began to cum into her
twitching box. Another of the men then led her to the 2nd mattress, & within
1 minute of having taken Jorge's load, Kathy was on her back, letting
another stranger bang her missionary style, her ankles planted at the sides
of his fat waist, spurring him on. Another man was feeding her his meat, &
her head bobbed while her body bucked up to meet the thick cock thrusting
between her legs. The next pair to take Melissa introduced her to double
penetration, the less endowed man fucking her pussy for a few minutes with
him beneath her, & her face directed toward his feet. She was clearly
getting off on that, & was disappointed when he pulled out of her & pulled
her back onto his chest, but gasped when his friend thrust into her open
sex, & cried out when the 1st man pushed into her ass-she hadn't been aware
of Tom's earlier ass fucking, & the pain was nearly sufficient to interfere
with the drugs. The man fucking into her pussy moved up, though, pressing
against her clit, & within a moment, her quiet voice was crying out, begging
them to `fuck her harder.' The final guest, Tom's tattoo artist, took care
of that, pushing his swollen cock into her mouth. The women were fucked
endlessly, usually by at least 2 men at a time, over the next 3h. When the
captain reported they were starting their descent, each of the 7 visitors
had cum twice, leaving a load in each girl's totally filled, fucked out
cunt, & most had painted them with another offering or fed them their cream.
Tom suggested the women `clean up' & without any other prodding, they fell
into a passionate 69, sucking & licking 1 another clean. The activity
reached a feverish pitch, until it seemed the women were devouring 1
another. They spasmed in a shrieking mutual climax just as the plane touched
down on the tarmac, & lay panting as the plane rolled to the hangar.
	Melissa & Kathy were still buzzed by the drug as they dressed somewhat
reluctantly, after taking the `morning after pills' Tom provided. The men
who had just spent the flight using them offered them a round of applause,
then picked up their bags & exited the plane as Tom helped the women collect
their own meager belongings. He had a final surprise, but kept that to
himself, wondering how the women would react. It was almost cool outside the
plane, & the women stood shivering in their thin dresses. Tom had waited
until the flight crew was off before he let the girls get up to leave. They
stepped onto the small riser in the door, Melissa stopping short when she
saw that the pilots remained by the plane, watching the door. They seemed to
be looking past her, though, so she stepped onto the concrete & turned,
searching for the car she'd expected would be waiting. Tom was last down the
riser, & said loudly, "Wonderful flight, as usual, gents. Sorry we took so
long, I guess you'll want to get home. Oh, I forgot your gratuity, didn't
 I," Tom looked sheepish, "I apologize, men, but I didn't have much luck in
Vegas this weekend. Can you hold on for the next trip?" "Well, Mr. T," the
taller of the 2 said, leaning against the trailing edge of 1 wing, "That's
what you said last time." "& the time before that," his partner added, "You
might be better off giving us your money & letting us lose it." "Well,
gents," Tom held up his hands, "I don't know what I can offer you. Any
ideas?" The pilot smiled, eyeing Melissa openly for the 1st time, "Well. we
could hear some of what you had going on back there. how's about you let us
enjoy your girls, there, & we'll call it even?" Tom feigned consideration-it
was the last step, turning a trick in their home city, & in public, right
before going home to their families-then shrugged, "I guess that's about
fair. But you'll have to do it another night if you want to take them
somewhere. they have to get home." "Oh, that won't be necessary," the
smaller man pushed off of his place by the hangar wall, "We can enjoy them
right here!" He stepped up to the petite blonde, "I think I can enjoy this
little bit here on the wing!" Tom shrugged, "I'll go get the car & come
back." Then he was gone. The women looked at each other. The drug had worn
off, & each was sore from all the fucking she'd done, but they could guess
there'd be trouble if they said no. Taking the initiative, Melissa strode up
to the athletic pilot who'd been eyeing her, & dropping to her knees, she
opened his flight suit-a different look for company pilots-& dropped to her
knees, sucking at his semi-erect cock. Kathy quickly followed suit, bobbing
her head against the big Midwesterner who'd come to fly planes for the
executive, only to find the fringe benefits were beyond his wildest
imaginings. He looked down, amazed that such a gorgeous woman would
prostitute herself like she was. He also knew he'd have to take control of
she'd finish him before he really got to enjoy her. He reached down,
catching the cascade of ebony hair & pulled the woman up against his body.
She shivered, her body bare from the abdomen down, since he'd pulled her
dress up, bunching it under her arms. He pressed his body against hers,
amazed that she didn't resist at all. He rubbed his shaft over her naked sex
& smiled as her breath caught. Her hand dropped between them, catching hold
of his shaft & pausing long enough to roll a condom she'd taken from her
purse down his length, then bringing him against her sex, & into her. She
lifted a leg, rocking her pelvis toward him, easing more of his cock into
her tight seam. He looked over, shaking his head as he watched his co-pilot
bend the little blonde over the wing, leaving her feet dangling off of the
ground before he thrust into her doggie style. The brunette's sigh brought
him back to reality. She was rocking against him, frigging herself with 1
hand. He shifted, catching her taut ass in his hands, supporting her. The
minute she relaxed, he fed his entire cock into her, & she stiffened, breath
catching as her body quaked. The next moment, she was bucking against him,
actually interested in the fuck, not just going through the motions like a
used up whore. He heard the blonde whimpering & looked over to find his mate
had flipped the helpless girl onto her back & was ramming her in a modified
missionary position, still on the cold metal of the wing. The woman's ankles
were crossed behind his back, & she was humping against him eagerly.
Headlights washed over all 4 of them, but the women didn't slow at all, &
then Tom had turned the car around. He climbed out of the little front
seat-he always had a different car before his trips, the pilot had noted, as
well as different girls-& leaned back, watching as the women provided the
pilots with their tip. He considered asking his friend to swap, but just
then the brunette groaned & thrust her pelvis at him more forcefully as she
began to cum. Her seam clenched at him hungrily, spurring him to the edge,
then over it. He pulsed into the condom, wondering what would happen if 1
ever leaked. There was a panting grunt closer to the plane, & he looked up
in time to see his partner holding himself against the blonde as he came.
Stepping back, he did the part he detested, but that his friend had pointed
out was a cheap price to bang so many different fuckable women. He stripped
the condom off, wiping the cum slicked shaft of in her pubic hairs. His
friend went so far as to pull the blonde down from the wing, & as she tried
to stand, cleaned his cock off in the hair on her head. Both women pulled
away abruptly, smoothing their dresses as if that could hide what they were,
& hurried back to Tom where he leaned by Melissa's car.
	Safely inside, Tom pulled onto the highway, looping south toward downtown.
"I'll show you the apartment, then you 2 can drive home from there." he
maneuvered the nimble sporty car with a skill that betrayed long hours of
practice. The women were silent, reviewing what they had done, & what they
had yet to do. Tom smiled to himself; there was always a point when his new
girls got back `home' that they'd realize what they'd done-what they'd
enjoyed-& would suddenly wonder if it would be obvious to their husband;
would they ever react to the man they loved the same way again? Of course,
it didn't help that they were sitting there, leaking several other men's
cum, wearing clothes they'd never have worn in public 48h before. He enjoyed
their surprise when the apartment was  of a duplex on the hill north of the
plaza, near the hospital. Pointing to the door that was `theirs,' he handed
Kathy the keys, & promised he'd `talk to them soon.' He walked up the path
to the door with a woman on each arm, openly groping their breasts, &
enjoying the way both women accepted it, regardless of who was watching. He
went as far as the interior landing, making sure there wasn't already
someone there. It was better to keep the new girls apart from the rest for a
time, until they'd come to terms with what they were doing. Melissa seemed
hesitant to let go of him when he turned to go, & he paused, asking if she'd
had a good time. She blushed, but nodded. He laughed, asking if she was
looking forward to having his cock inside of her again. She nodded again,
reaching for him, & pouting when he stopped her, telling the women to go
clean up. He left the house whistling, confident that he had 2 more winners
for his stable, & wondering if there'd be more money in selling them
overseas. There'd be an investigation, of course, but no one could tie the
women to him. no one who wasn't involved as well, & the money he'd been
offered was almost too good to pass up. The sheik had a thing about
`marrying' women who'd already pledged themselves to another, as if it made
him a better man. Tom wouldn't tell him that what made the man was doing the
things that would bring even a woman you were blackmailing back for more.
	Inside, the women scrubbed & douched & scrubbed some more, cleansing their
hair & bodies of the jism forming curds where it had remained. After
checking one another over, & agreeing that the tattoos should be a drunken
mistake when they'd asked a chorus dancer what her tattoo was, & had been
told it was `Lucky' as if that was a character in Vegas. the tattooist they'
d used had a different idea of who or what `Lucky' was, & after Kathy had
hers, Melissa couldn't leave her friend so branded alone. There was little
talk on the way home, though each was scared of what the coming days would
bring. How their husbands would react. if their husbands would guess. if
they'd somehow slip up, maybe putting out like whores instead of wives. if
they'd be able to enjoy sex with their husbands again. if they could wait
until Tom called to go back for more of his enormous cock. if they'd last
the week without being called to serve as a prostitute. if they'd know the
men they were expected to service. & looking at one another, if they'd be
able to keep their hands off of 1 another. In Melissa's drive, the last
question was answered, as they kissed passionately, not caring if anyone
saw, though they were home in their own neighborhood. Having followed them
home, Tom guessed that he had 2 days. 48 h until 1 of the husbands made a
move, & the women missed what he'd given them. Then they'd be his forever.
He smiled, looking at the Polaroids he'd developed of the women he'd had the
week before in Olathe. The redhead was stunning, her friend an obvious
athlete. he had clients who'd enjoy each woman, just as the 2 he'd just
added were already scheduled for the next week-their girls' night out would
be working an exclusive bachelor party. Picking up his cell phone, he booked
the plane for the next week, hoping to add 2 more recruits.


