More Furring Fun

We heard it on the radio, as we left the theatre.

Brazil had won the World Cup, and people were streaming into the streets. It was an exciting time for our country.

As we entered the fancy restaurant we both saw her, my girlfriend Marie, and I. She was beautiful. About 5'3", small, very slim, with golden shoulder length hair. Green eyes, with nice firm breasts, and really soft skin.

We invited her to sit at our table, where we found out her name was Tina. She was dressed all in black. Wearing a short skirt, and a soft silk blouse. After many interesting and funny discussions, Marie and I went to the ladies room where Marie said," I'd like to eat her out. Do you think we could invite her home?" I agreed that I would also love to make love and to taste this beauty. After some further drinking we suggested to her that she accompany us to our home, and happily Tina accepted.

We retrieved our fur coats from the checkroom attendant, and went back to our home by taxi. In the taxi we made sure that Tina was between us and thus let her feel the soft mink fur on her hands, knees or cheeks, or wherever there was a little naked skin.

At home we lost no time when we arrived. I spread our fur coats on our leather sofa, I really don't think Tina knew why.

Marie lowered the light, put on soft dance music and soon we were dancing all three together. I was the first to kiss Tina on the neck. Then I nibbled at her ear. She just softly turned her head and kissed me back strongly and with a passion that knew no bounds.

Her tongue slipped between my lips, and as I sucked on it I could feel myself getting wet.

We went to the sofa and Marie and I used the coats to fur Tina. Brushing the fur on her legs, arms and her cheeks.

Soon all three of us where in front of the sofa with no clothes on.

We spread one fur coat on the floor. Covered and furred us with the second and started to make love.

Tina gushed with a very strong orgasm as Marie furred her and I swirled my tongue over her hood and clit. Then Marie laid on her back on the fur, had Tina sit on her face, as I furred her breasts and Tina ate me out.

We kept changing positions all night and I had many strong orgasms. I was tired the next morning, but I had a very happy pussy.

We agreed to meet her again, to introduce her to more furring.

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Relaxing Ride

I was invited to spend a few days at my older brother's condo in Florida with his wife and my niece and nephew. Since I was between jobs I thought it would be a good idea to take the drive down from Michigan to Fort Lauderdale. I thought what the heck, I've never seen that part of the country and the long drive would give me a chance to figure out my life. You see I'm 21 years old, with one year of college before I dropped out and now I'm between jobs, between boyfriends and I'm still living at my parent's house. I've only had 2 boyfriends and I guess they weren't serious relationships anyway. I haven't had that much sexual experience since I have always considered myself a little on the ugly side compared to some of my girlfriends. Although I have a reasonably nice figure, 34-26-36, at 5'4", I always though that my ass was a little chunky. Not too bad for a 21-year-old but what will I look like when I'm older?

Well I packed up my car and headed out early hoping to get in a full day's drive. The trip began virtually uneventful and boring and I even nodded off to sleep from time to time while driving. For most of the trip so far, there was another woman driving by herself and I would pass her and she would pass me. This helped to break up the monotony of the drive. I later pulled off at a rest area and to have a pee and take a little break. I noticed the woman in the other car pull into to the rest area as well. I did my bathroom thing and sat on the park bench outside to have a cigarette. I guess didn't see her go into the bathroom but I noticed her when she came out.

She sat on the bench, and lit up a smoke and we made small talk about the weather and the long drive. It so happened that she was on her way to Florida as well. By the looks of her, I figured she was around 45yrs old and maybe even a little older. Heck you can't tell the age of people these days, at least I can't. All I know is that she was much older than I was. She certainly looked good for her age. She was slim, around 5'4", she was wearing tight fitting CK jeans, a pair of Nike and a plain white T-shirt that did show a little of her breasts outline. I thinking, for an older woman she sure has perky looking breasts and wondering if they were real or just her bra doing an exceptional job. She was my height but she looked slimmer. I could tell from her jewelry that she was well to do. I especially admired the way she appeared to look after herself, with her nails just perfect, her hair nicely set and cut above just above her shoulders. Most older women I see don't seem to look after themselves and I always vowed that I wouldn't be one of them when I got older. Her make up looked like it was done professionally and I noticed that she wasn't wearing a wedding ring. Not that it was important but it's just something that caught or didn't catch my eye you could say. I was sure that even at her age she was still turning a few heads.

We finished our cigarettes and she introduced herself as Cindy. I told her my name was Rose, I said "its short for Roseanne". She suggested we stick together on the road and that way we can watch out for each other in case of car trouble or whatever. That was ok with me, I would feel much more secure in case of car trouble or whatever and I guessed she would to. We hit the road and after about 3 hours more of driving, she motioned that she was going to pull off at the next exit. We fueled up and pulled into a restaurant bar type place and decided to have a cold beer and get a bite to eat. "At least it wasn't a dry county," I said. I felt pretty cool now that I could drink legally. Not that I could never get false I.D. before but now I didn't need it. We ate our diner and she asked me if I was planning to stop for the night or try driving right through. I said "actually I hadn't made up my mind but that I was thinking of finding a room and then getting an early start in the morning. She suggested that if I decided to get a room and if I didn't mind sharing, we could split the cost. I was a little low on finances anyway so it seemed like a good idea to me. She seemed like a nice enough lady, gentle mannered and intelligent, what the heck I said "sure that would be great" We finished our diner, and decided that since it was already 6:00pm, we may as well just grab a room right across the street. We checked in at the Hampton but all they had available was a no smoking room with one king-size bed. We looked at each other; she noticed my concerned look and waited for me to decide. "That would be ok." I said. We got up to our room on the second floor and I felt a little excitement since I haven't been in very many hotels and the thought of being in one with another woman, almost a stranger was a little weird to say the least.

We both got our things hung and put out our make up bags etc She suggested we try out the pool and that after a long drive, and a refreshing swim, we'd sleep like babies. "Great idea" I said. I dashed to the bathroom with my swimsuit and looking at myself in the mirror, I felt a little self conscious and a little embarrassed to be dressed like this in the presents of an almost perfect stranger. I figured it was just we girls anyway so what's the big deal. When I came out of the bathroom, I think she sensed my apprehension and gave me that it's ok I understand look! She had already changed into hers and with both in our swimsuits, wraps, and towels, we headed for the pool.

It was an indoor pool and deserted. We were the only ones there. She commented "great!" I hate it when there are others in the pool, it's usually old fat businessmen and they constantly undress you with their eyes. Some of them are such pigs." "Yea" I said "I get that sometimes and I hate it. I don't mind the younger hunks checking me out but some of those old farts are such perverts." She gave me that knowing look. I was really feeling grown up and mature around Cindy.

Most of the time I felt inadequate and immature but today, well not today. Cindy took off her wrap and stepped down into the water, "I bet you get a lot of young hunks checking you out Rose" she said. She turned around and looked directly into my eyes as she said that. I was a little embarrassed thinking she had caught me staring at her since I was a little mesmerized at the site of her when I noticed just how beautiful of a woman she was. She looked great in that yellow two piece contrasting against her tanned figure and wondering if I would ever be able to wear a bikini at her age. I knew she was much older than I was but her figure didn't look it. She looked up at me and said "come on in, the water's warm" My nipples were hard as I removed my wrap, and I was a little embarrassed since I noticed them clearly protruding through my thin top. I tried to jump in as quickly as I could in case Cindy noticed. I knew that the air was a little cool but I think it was much more than that. I never considered myself to be that good looking but when this beautiful woman complimented me, I began to get that familiar feeling inside. I'm thinking this is crazy, it's another woman for God's sakes she could be old enough to be my Mother.

We swam around a little. Cindy was trying out some swim strokes. We had a one-lap race, and I think she let me win. We swam around splashing and she would bump into me or touch me sometimes by mistake with her arm or leg and once she even bumped her head into my ass when she was swimming under water. Then popped up "sorry, I had my eyes closed" she explained. I thought nothing of it. I was having fun. It had been sometime since I've had a smile on my face. I was enjoying myself. I found myself swimming underwater and use that opportunity to sneak a peak at Cindy. I especially enjoyed watching her doing the crawl as her legs opened and closed sometimes showing her pubic hair. I even thought of swimming up to her underwater like she did to me but chickened out. Really I thought to myself, for an older woman she is pretty hot. I think I was becoming attracted to her. I quickly dismissed the thought and came up for air. To get away, I complained about the kinks in my neck from driving and with that I jumped out of the pool into the bubbling hot tub. She said "great idea" I'm right behind you. We floated and relaxed together in the hot tub in silence. I could feel her feet touching my legs in the water as we allowed our bodies to just float and relax and unintentionally my feet and legs would casually float and touch her. I was becoming light headed, I suspect from the hot tub and the change in temperature from the pool so I decided to head for the sauna as a final stop before taking a shower.

I lay flat out on my tummy on the top bench in the sauna and just as I was about to doze off, she came in. She scooted up to the top bench and began to message my shoulders. She startled me at first then she whispered "this should loosen those kinks", "a good hot sauna and good message does it for me every time. After that long driving day, it felt so good. I was feeling so relaxed, I let out an involuntary moan and I hoped she didn't hear it. She continued to message my shoulders and neck. She would move her hands down my back across my shoulder blades and from time to time she would move her hands to the sides of my ribs and lower back, then back up to my shoulders. I couldn't help it I was getting very horny. Crazy thoughts ran through my mind of getting a full body message in the nude by this woman. I secretly hoped that for a moment this is what she had in mind. It had been over a month since I had been laid and my hormones were getting the better of me. I decided right there that if this was going anywhere, I was going along with it.

I felt so relaxed as she continued to rub her hands all over my back. I asked her to "undo my top" I reasoned to her that it gets in the way of her rub down and because it felt to restricting. She easily unclasped my bikini top and began to rub ever so much closer on the sides of my tits. When her hands came close I would slightly raise myself so that she could get to them better and she did. Cindy began to message my thighs. Her hands would move along the inside of my legs and back again to my back. Each time she would message my inner thighs, I would ease myself up just a little and spread my legs hoping she would go further. Cindy managed to undo the clasps at the sides of my bottoms and without resistance I raised myself up slightly and allowed her to pull them down. I slowly turned onto my back, leaving the top under me on the bench. I lusted for her body by now and she gave me a little sinister smirk as she continued to rub my shoulders, my arms, my tummy and our eyes met. Our bodies were covered in sweat from the sauna. She began to rub my breasts and with that she bent down to meet my lips with hers. I was so wet and excited I didn't hesitate to dart my tongue as deep into her mouth as my tongue would go. I had never kissed a woman before. God here I was so very horny, kissing this older woman and loving it. I had never done this sort of thing before except in my mind. Sometimes when I masturbate I would image that I was being licked by a woman, no particular person, just another woman. Now was my chance to really know how that feels.

Cindy removes her bikini top and bottom, moves on top of me without breaking our kiss and here we were tits to tits and mound to mound. We rubbed our pussies together, rubbed our legs into each other's cunts and I could feel her wetness on my leg and her sweat on my body. Breathless by now, I couldn't remember when I was so horny. She finally broke the kiss and whispered in my ear "let's get to bed".

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Nicole on her Own

I had to find a job real soon. My money was running out and my sublet was just about up. I would have to move soon and I was not going to go back home to live with my parents and let them know that I could not make it on my own. Especially after all the big talk I did. No 18-year-old should have to live by their silly rules.

Looking through the help wanted ads in the newspaper only depressed me. There was nothing in there that I wanted to do. I didn't want to be a waitress, a salesperson or a secretary. Ads that promised a decent living were deceiving. There was usually a catch.

Then I noticed an ad under the domestic section. It read, " Required immediately, domestic to fill full time position, live in required, on call, uniform provided, pay commensurate with experience. References, Call for Appointment" Being someone's' maid was not my idea of a great job, but I was desperate and room and board were included. This would solve all my problems for now, until I was able to find something more to my liking. I would have a place to sleep and my meals would be provided. All I had to do was get the job, without providing references. The only way I could do this was to make the employer think I was the right person for the position. I would have to look and act maturer than my 18 years. This should not be a problem even though I am thin; my 34b-26-35 body would help. Also, I would have to get rid of my attitude.

I called the number and made an appointment with a secretary named Anita for the following morning at 9:30 a.m. The address was in an exclusive area of downtown. It would not take me long to get there. I spent the rest of the day getting ready. Laying out the clothes I was going to wear and perfecting my image. I needed this job and I had to do everything to make sure I got it. The next morning I arrived at the address about a half-hour early so I sat across the road from the house and waited. I didn't want to be too early. While there, Two other women entered the house at different times. They were much older than I was and they did not stay long. If they were applicants for the job, I don't think they were successful. Finally it was time to go. I was so nervous. I took a deep breath, collected my thoughts and moved towards the house. The closer I got, the bigger is seemed. This house was massive. It had three floors and was very wide. There was an iron fence and gate in front even though the building was close to the road. Climbing the steps to the huge oak door I rang the bell. Over the intercom someone asked who was there. When I replied, a buzzer sounded and I opened the door and entered. Standing in the vestibule, there was a woman seated at the desk before me.

She was dressed rather plainly with dark horned rim glasses and her hair done up in a French roll. She motioned me to come forward and I introduced myself.

Surprisingly, she was not much older than I was but from a distance I thought she was much older. It must have been the way she was dressed. According to the nameplate on her desk, she was Anita, the woman I talked to on the phone. She asked me to have my credentials and references ready before I went for the interview since Ms. Black did not like to waste time. I nodded. A door opened down the hall and another older matronly woman came out, obviously an unsuccessful candidate judging from the look on her face. She brushed by me and she went out the door. Anita was speaking on the phone and then hung up. She told me I could go down the hall to the room the woman just came from, Ms Black would see me now. I was so nervous as I walked down the hall, my legs felt like rubber. All I could hear was my heels clicking on the floor. Reaching the door I knocked and I heard a woman say come in. There standing before me was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She was tall, slim, blonde and dressed very elegantly. "Finally" she said, "A young one". "How old are you?" "Why do you want the Job?" "What kind of references would a 18 year old have?" All these questions caught me off guard. I soon realized it would be futile to lie so I told Ms. Black the truth, I desperately needed the job. I did not want to have to move back to my parent's house and admit I could not make it without their help. Hearing this, she told me that I would have to be on duty 24 hours a day, seven days a week. If I wanted time off I had to earn the time away. If I thought I still wanted the job then she would go into further details. I nodded yes I did want the job.

Once Ms. Black got that response from me, she sat on the edge of the desk and became more business like. She explained that she ran a model agency and she kept long hours. As a result, if she needed something she would call on me any time of the day or night. Anita at the desk, tended to the daily business needs and I was to make sure the rest of the house ran smoothly. People, mostly models would drop in at any time to see Ms. Black or just to stay for a day or two between bookings. Because the nature of the business was highly competitive, anything that happened within the building was to be strictly confidential. Did I understand that? I nodded yes. My pay for now, because of my lack of experience would be minimum wage and would be reviewed in three months and upgraded according to my performance during that period. Was that acceptable? I nodded yes. I had no choice; my time was running out. Ms Black asked me if I had modeled at all or had any training. I said no I hadn't. She stood up and walked around me eyeing me up and down. She felt I was tall enough but it was hard to tell what I looked like with clothes on. Would I mind stripping so she could look at my body? I didn't know what to do, I felt so uncomfortable. She told me that as part of my duties, I was to do as she requested, with no questions. That was the way it was going to be if I wanted the job. I nodded again. This time she told me from now on, I was to address her as Ms. Black, so my response should be "Yes, Ms. Black". So I responded, "Yes Ms. Black, I want the job". Removing my blouse and skirt, I stood before her in my bra and panties. A smile came to her face and she said very nice. Stepping towards me she placed a finger under my chin and tilted my head back and to the side, then she walked around me. Standing in front of me once again, she told me to remove my bra, since models should not have droopy breasts. As I removed it, my nipples began to harden and I was embarrassed by it and I went to place my hands over them. Ms Black told me to stop. I was not told to do that. I froze. She nodded and told me I had very good possibilities and with a little training I might be a model some day but she needed a second opinion and I had to be measure for a uniform anyway. She went to her desk, picked up the phone and told Anita to come in. I felt so ashamed, standing there half-naked having women look at me.

Anita knocked and entered the room. Ms. Black motioned to her to come forward. Both stood before me, looking at me and Ms. Black asked her what she thought. Anita looked me over, staring at my breasts and moved around me. Anita nodded her approval and Ms. Black told her to go and retrieve a uniform for me to try on. Anita returned and handed it to Ms. Black. She thought it was the right size and told Anita to help me put it on. As Anita came towards me, Ms. Black sat on the edge of the desk to watch. Ms. Black explained to me that the uniform was to be worn every day exactly as I see it today, nothing is to be added or changed. Eventually I would have seven exactly the same, one for everyday of the week.

Anita knelt before me and hooked her fingers into my panties and began to pull them down my legs. I felt so uncomfortable having a girl undress me, having her hands on my body. After I had dressed with Anita's help, I had on black pumps, black nylons, garter belt and a very short black servant or maids outfit that barely covered the cheeks of my bottom when I stood. If I bent over, I was completely exposed, because the uniform did not include underwear. The top of the outfit was very low cut and the top half of my breasts were exposed. I had never seen or worn anything like this before. Looking up at Ms. Black, I could tell she was impressed by the way I looked. Ms. Black said that if I still wanted the job it was mine. I could start today by walking around the house getting used to it. I said that I had some things at my apartment to get. She told me that my personal items would be sent for, if I gave Anita my address. Everything would be looked after for me. My response, "Yes Ms. Black, I want the job. Anita was told to show me to my room. Although she was about the same age she seemed much older than I. She led me down the hall and up stairs to the third floor and down the hall to the wing of the house. There she stopped before a door and told me it was my room, then she left me standing in the hall as she turned and walked away.

I was so confused; I did not know what was happening. It had all happened so fast, I needed time to sit down and think things over. I opened the door and walked into the room. It was sparsely furnished with a bed, dresser and a wardrobe, not even a full closet. There was a tiny window that looked out over the front entrance of the house. Off in the corner was a tiny water closet and sink. I thought to myself, it was a good thing that I did not have a lot of belongings at the apartment because I would not be able to get much into this room. The only real luxury was the fact that the bed was a double bed. I sat on the bed and it did feel very comfortable. It was then that I began to think about where I was and how I had got here. Sitting on a bed almost naked, in an almost bare room and still not knowing what my future was or even what my job really was. I then thought if I sat and pondered my situation too much I would not like it, so I decided to get up and take a look around the house and try to familiarize myself with the layout. By the looks of it, it was going to take me a while to figure out where everything was in here since the house was really quite large. Standing up, I also realized it was going to take me a while to get used to wearing these heels all the time.

After leaving my room I walked down the hall the way Anita had brought me up to my room. Only then did I notice all the doors off the hallway, which must be bedrooms where the models slept when they stayed over between bookings. I hoped their rooms were nicer than mine were. I tried one of the doors but it was locked. I then made my way down to the second floor and it was much of the same layout as the third floor. There was a staircase at the end of each hall and I found myself back on the first floor of the house. As I passed by a door I heard voices and I realized it was the office where Ms. Black had interviewed me. I stopped and the voices seemed to be raised in anger so I moved closer to the door to try and hear what was being said. I could hear Anita complaining to Ms. Black. She could not understand why she had hired a young girl with no experience when the other older applicants had much more experience. Ms Black then replied that it was her decision who to hire and Anita was only jealous of me and there was no need for jealousy. She was more than satisfied with Anita's performance. Then I heard Ms. Black tell Anita to come forward and prove to her how capable she was. Then there was silence, and a few moments later I could hear moaning. I did not want to be caught eavesdropping so I continued down the hall to the front entrance. I could not get what had just happened off my mind as I continued my investigation of the house. Eventually I found the Library, Living Room and other rooms on the main floor. The kitchen was massive with big stainless steel appliances, counter tops and sinks.

I opened all the cupboards and in what appeared to be the pantry, I found a complete list of groceries, when to order them and how much to have on hand. I also found a list of names and what each person liked. I could not believe my good luck. This would make this part of the job a lot easier. I had no idea how to run a kitchen. The person before me had done an excellent job. When I returned to my room a few hours later, there on my bed was my belongings from the apartment but my street clothes were missing. In their place were six identical outfits to the one I was wearing. Attached was a note, which said I was responsible for cleaning and maintaining the outfits. A fresh outfit was to be worn every day. Also there was a beeper on the bed that was to be worn at all times so Ms. Black would be able to reach me if needed. I began to remove my clothes and I noticed I did not have any sleeping attire, so I guess for tonight I would have to sleep in the nude. I removed my uniform and walked over to the sink. There was a wash cloth and soap so I sponged myself clean as best I could and went to bed. I did not sleep well as my mind was wandering over the events of the day. I must have dozed off at one point because I remember waking up and I noticed spots of light on my wall. I could not figure out what they were. I lay there in my bed looking at them wondering what was causing them. I thought maybe something outside was shining in my window. I got up from bed and went to the window but there appeared to be nothing outside that would cause it. I went to the wall and it was then I realized there were holes in the walls and the light from the room on the other side was shining through. There were holes all over the wall and at different heights. I placed my eye to one and I could see into the other room. I was able to get o view of the bed and the area around it. The room seemed to be a little bettering furnished and a little more fancy than mine but it was about the same size. It seemed strange that there would be so many holes in the wall. I would mention it to Ms. Black about getting them repaired. I thought it must have been from pictures and knick-knacks that were hung on the wall by different occupants of the rooms. I made my way back to bed and eventually I fell asleep. I woke up to the sound of the beeper going off. I lay there momentarily, not knowing what was making the noise before I realized what it was. I jumped out of bed. I did not know what time it was, but it seemed I had just fallen asleep. I got into my uniform as fast as I could and I made my way downstairs to Ms. Black's office. I knocked on the door and waited to be told to enter. Ms Black was sitting at her desk and as I stood before her, she began to tell me about the daily routine that was expected of me and once again she mentioned the fact that models would drop by the house any time of day and stay over. I was responsible for maintaining the cleanliness of their rooms and supplying anything that they may require. They would beep me if I were needed; otherwise I was not to bother them. Saturdays at the house were dedicated to auditioning young women who thought they were modeling material or young girls whose families thought they were the next super models. It was Ms. Black who determined their future on that day and whether or not she took them under her wing. I took this time to mention to her about the holes in the walls and she said she would make sure the maintenance man was notified of the problem.

The rest of the week was pretty uneventful and I began to get familiar with the layout of the house and I even found a few short cuts to get to the other side. Anita was still pretty cool to me and I watched what I said around her. She had to learn to loosen up a little. On Friday afternoon, the models started to appear at the house. As they arrived they went in to see Ms. Black and then went about their business. A few of them asked me who I was and gave me the once over but the majority of them ignored me. Saturday Morning the front hall of the house began to fill up with the young women and girls that Ms. Black had mentioned. The mothers hovered over their daughters and the young women tried to look more mature than they were. Eventually Ms Black appeared and everyone went silent, as if by magic, they felt her presence in the hallway. She explained to everyone that she had a lot of people to see and they would be seen in groups according to their age and anyone selected from the group would be given further interviews in the library. She said that for this process to run smoothly, everyone had to do as she said and that included removing clothes, it had to be done with out question or hesitation. She had to see the body without clothes in order to determine proportion and bone structure. She had seen enough naked females in the past that there was no reason for them to feel uncomfortable. This brought a nervous chuckle from everyone. Anyone who was not selected for a second interview was more than welcome to come back another time. It was fascinating to watch her direct and select those she felt worthy of a second interview but I did not want to get in the way so I went about my business. Some of the models had gone out so I took the opportunity to clean their rooms. Some of them were very tidy and others were down right messy. Clothes were left where they landed and lights were left on when they shouldn't have been. The girl who had the room next to me was Natalie and hers was the worst mess. It looked as if a tornado had gone through it. Even the bedding was on the floor. This room took the longest to tidy up. By mid day I was finished and shortly after that Ms Black beeped me. I made my way to her library and I saw Anita talking to Natalie but when they heard me coming they finished their conversation and left each other very quickly. Natalie passed me in the hall and she smiled as she went by. She had the typical model look, tall and slim, with almost a boyish appearance and big dark eyes. Very attractive!

All the mothers were in the main hall waiting anxiously for their daughters to return from their second interview with Ms. Black. As I made my way past them to the library I could feel the tension around them. I knocked on the door before I entered and closed the door quickly behind me. The library was full of females; Ms Black was in the middle directing them on what she wanted from them. Some of the models were there as well to help her out, talking to the shy girls and giving them advice and I am sure they offered their opinion about the girls to Ms. Black. I stood beside Ms. Black, waiting for her to acknowledge me as she was telling a lithe young red headed girl that she did not have what she was looking for in a model. I was surprised since this girl seemed to have exactly what the popular models of today had. Since she was naked, I thought her body was perfect. Long slim legs and a small flat waist that flared out a little to her hips. Her breasts were tiny and pert with nipples that were standing out proud. Her wavy red hair fell around her face to her shoulders and highlighted her green eyes just perfectly. I could not believe that Ms. Black was telling her that she did not have what it takes to be a model.

Sensing my presence beside her, Ms. Black turned to me and asked me to bring in the refreshments for everyone since it had been a long morning and everyone was in need of a break. When I returned with the cart containing the refreshments, everyone seemed to be relaxed already. Most of the prospective models were naked or semi naked and they had gotten to the point where they were quite comfortable walking around or sitting there naked in front of the others. I could not help but notice some of them; even the younger ones were very attractive and quite well developed for their age. As I watched some of them I could see them looking at other girls. The regular models that were helping Ms. Black had also taken a break and were sitting with the girls. One model had a young girl to the side and was showing her how to walk and carry herself properly. The young girl was having difficulty following her instructions and I watched as the older girl demonstrated what she wanted the younger girl to do and then she stood behind her and wrapped her arms around the young girl. As she did this, I noticed her hands lightly touching the young girl's breasts and buttocks as her hands moved up and down her body. By the look on her face I did not think it was accidental and the younger girl did not seem to mind. I was even feeling a little aroused after witnessing all the naked bodies. There seemed to be a sexual tension in the room.

In the early evening I had finished cleaning up the mess from the afternoon interviews and I was very tired so I went up to my room, washed up and went to bed. In no time I was fast asleep. When I awoke, it was still dark and I had no idea how long I had been asleep for. I could hear some people talking in Natalies' room which was next to my room. I could not make out what was being said but the voices were quite loud. I made my way over to the wall and put my ear against it to try and hear what was being said. Someone was very upset and accused the other person of teasing and taunting her. Then I remembered the holes in the wall and I wondered if I could see who was talking. Peeking through the hole I could see Natalie sitting naked on the bed facing towards me and the other person had their back to me off to the side of the room and I could not tell who it was.

Natalie did in fact seem to be teasing the other person in the room. She was telling the other person that she could tell by the way that person looked at her, that she wanted to touch her. As she was talking her hands came up to her breasts and rubbed, pinched and pulled her nipples, making them stick out. Then she cupped each breast in her hands and seemed to offer them out to the other person. The other person cried out that it wasn't fair that Natalie do this to her. With that, Natalie moved her right hand down her body to her spread legs and started to play with herself. As she did this she told the other girl that this would remain between them and no one else would know about it and she offered her breast and nipple to the other girl again. That was all she needed and as soon as she moved into view I realized it was Anita.

Anita stood before Natalie and dropped to her knees, taking the offered nipple into her mouth. I could not believe what I was seeing and I could feel my own arousal as I watched Anita sucking on Natalies' breast as Natalie played with herself. Anita had her eyes closed as she sucked on Natalies nipple. I could see her use her tongue to trace circles around it and then gently nibble it with her teeth as she held the breast in her hands. Natalie flung her head back and I could see the look of lust on her face as Anita nursed on her as she rubbed herself off with her own hand. I could not contain myself any longer and I moved my hand to my own small breast and squeezed it before I pinched and pulled the nipple. The sight of these two young women making love to each other had me so aroused, more than I had ever been before. I had never thought of other women sexually before but this scene before me was getting me so hot. I moved my hand down my body and inserted my finger as I continued to watch Anita pleasure Natalie. Natalie then removed her fingers and brought them up to her breast and Anita released the nipple and turned her head and appeared to smell the fingers and then took them into her mouth and sucked on them. This brought a sigh from Natalie and she placed her hands on Anita's head and seemed to be pushing her away. Anita began to kiss and lick her way down Natalie's chest and tummy, guided by the hands pushing her downwards. Natalie fell back on the bed as Anita began to kiss the area around her sparse pubic hair. I was mesmerized. I was about to see something that would have made me upset if someone had told me about it but now, as I watched it happening and as I played with myself at the same time I was very anxious for it to happen. My hands was busy in my wetness and I could feel my body reacting to the stimulation of my fingers as I watched Natalie draw up her knees, opening herself up to Anita with her hungry mouth and probing tongue. Suddenly I could hear a noise in the background and I realized it was my beeper. I did not want to stop. My body was close to spasms and I did not want to miss the action from Natalie and Anita. I wanted to see what Anita was like naked, but I did not want to suffer the wrath of Ms. Black either. I did not know what time it was and I hurriedly got back into my uniform and made my way to Ms. Black's room. As I walked I could feel my wetness and my breathing was still very rapid. I knocked on the door and a moment later I heard Ms. Black tell me to enter. I had only been in her room a few times and I could not believe how large it was and her huge four poster bed was in the center of the back wall. This time the room was dark except for a few candles that were burning around the room. Not until I was closer to the bed did I realize she was not alone. I stopped short of the bed as I did not want to intrude but Ms. Black told me to come up to the bed. As I approached I saw the person she was in bed with was the young red headed girl from the morning auditions. The girl that she told she did not have what she was looking for in a model. They lay naked in each other's arms and I could feel my juices start to flow as I looked at their bodies. They had obviously just finished making love as their bodies still glistened with beads of sweat and their nipples were still erect and red with passion. I could not move my eyes from them and I heard Ms. Black raise her voice to get my attention. I looked at her eyes and I saw she was looking at my thigh area. I was so embarrassed when I realized she was looking at my juices that had trickled down my inner thigh. Reaching out she ran her finger up my thigh, which caused me to stumble back out of her reach. The look in her eye told me I should not have moved but her look softened as the red haired girl began to tease her nipple with her tongue. Ms. Black then told me to bring some cold drinks for the both of them and she dismissed me as she turned her attention to the young girl. I saw her move her hand to the tiny breast and trace the nipple as I turned away to leave the room.

I returned to the room with two bottles of chilled ice water. I knocked on the door and there was no response, so I slowly opened the door and walked in. As I made my way towards the bed I could see the red haired girl on her hands and knees between the open legs of Ms. Black who was laying on her back on the bed with her eyes closed and she was playing with her own nipples. They were so long and thick I could not believe the size of them. The red haired girl was using her tongue and lips to pleasure Ms. Black. I was fascinated. She used her fingers to pull apart the swollen lips of Ms. Black. There was no pubic hair in the area, she was completely bare. The red hair girl had her eyes closed as well and she seemed to be enjoying what she was doing very much, neither of them even noticed I was there beside them. I stood there and watched has her little tongue licked and traced a path around in circles and occasionally probed deep into Ms. Black, which caused a little moan to escape from her lips.

I pictured myself in the red haired girl's place. I wanted to be a part of this, which really surprised me. I had never thought this way before, but the events of the night had got me very aroused and I was ready to explode. I almost went up to Ms. Black to take her nipple into my mouth but something told me not to. I could feel my wetness and I placed my fingers into it, my knees felt weak and I almost collapsed on the floor. It was time to leave before I did something I would regret.

I left Ms. Blacks' room and made my way up to my own room. Once inside I went over to the wall and looked through a hole into Natalies' room. There on the bed were Natalie and Anita, devouring each other in the 69 position. Anita hadn't even bothered to get fully undressed. She still had on her skirt, but her upper body was naked and her breasts were gorgeous. Natalie was on the bottom and Anita had her face buried in Natalie. This was all I could stand. I moved my hand under my outfit and began to play with myself. I had to bring myself off. The events of the night had me so aroused and I wanted so badly to be pleasured. My fingers teased, rubbed and dove into me. My wetness made me really slick. I watched as Anita rubbed her whole face in Natalie's wetness and then she looked up and smiled as she licked her lips. It was if she was looking right at me. As if she knew I was there watching them, but how could she know? I did not care. I was so aroused by the look on her face and how beautiful she looked with her hair down and her glasses off. I could feel my body start to spasm as I brought myself off while I watched her pleasure Natalie.

I removed my outfit and went to bed not even bothering to freshen up. As I lay in bed all I could think of was everything I had seen tonight. I moved my left hand up to my breast and pinched the nipple as my right hand went down between my legs and I pleasured myself again before falling off to sleep.

I awoke to the sound of the alarm and I got out of bed immediately to get washed and dressed before starting my daily duties. I sat on the edge of my bed and rolled up my black nylons and slid them over my feet and up my legs. It was then that I realized just how sexy the outfit was. I extended my leg out in front of me and followed its slender length from my toes up to the top of my thighs. I stood up and fastened the nylons to the garter belt and then slid my feet into my black heels. Before I put the rest of the outfit on, I stood in front of the mirror and examined my body. The garter belt framed my sparse pubic area and the high heels made my legs appear longer. Turning sideways, I noticed the shoes made my butt stick out and my breasts jut forward. I slipped the rest of the outfit on and looked in the mirror once again. It really was very sexy and barely covered my body. As I left my room I thought I would have to be very careful not to expose myself unintentionally.

Everything I had seen the night before was still fresh in my mind and I walked around in a constant state of arousal. As I walked down the main floor hall, I could see Anita at her desk, dressed in her usual proper manner, but this time I was looking at her in a different way and I was becoming very attracted to her. As I passed by her, she barely acknowledged me, and I was a little disappointed. I would have to work on getting her to like me. When I saw Ms. Black later in the day there was no mention of the previous night's events and it was business as usual. Later on the afternoon, I asked Anita if she would like me to get her a fresh coffee. Something I had never done before. She was a little surprised that I offered it but she nodded and said yes. When I returned with the cup of coffee, I stood before her desk and bent over in front of her to place the cup in front of her. When I did this I knew the top of my outfit would open up and she would be able to see my breasts. I caught her looking and I did get some pleasure from knowing she had seen them, but she quickly looked away after saying thank you to me. I then made my way across the hall, opposite her desk to straighten the boot mats on the floor. At first I bent over at the waist. I knew my outfit would ride up and expose myself to her. I was really feeling wicked today and I could not get what I had seen last night off my mind. I took a quick peek at her and I could see her watching me. Then I bent my knees and sat on my haunches as I cleaned up the area. I then turned towards her and opened my knees up as I asked her how her coffee was. I thought her eyes were going to pop out of her head. That was enough teasing for now. I stood up and made my way back down the hall. I could not get over how aroused I was. Just from teasing Anita and exposing myself. I think I was going to like it here very much after all!

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Dicking Lakecia

I lay in my hotel room fantasizing about a hard cock pumping inside me. My need for human contact overwhelms me. It has been four weeks since my married lover has come near my pussy claiming his wife is suspicious. On top of that, my office sent me to this meaningless conference in Chicago and I haven't made a single friend here. Real boredom has set in.

Luckily, I packed a few toys with which to amuse myself. I pull a 10-inch rubber cock from my stash and proceeded to have some fun. Now this particular dick is a favorite of mine. It has a base that adheres to almost any surface. I put it in various places in the hotel room and slide my pussy onto it, cumming around the room.I had my little friend on the coffee table taking my pussy down on it when the door suddenly opened. The maid had knocked, but I didn't hear her as I was moaning loudly as I took the vibrating cock into me. I am cumming as I look into her face. She seemed fascinated as I fucked the table, so to speak.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, but I did knock," she said nervously. "That's all right. As you can see, I was preoccupied." "I'll get on with my work, if that's ok?" she questioned. I watch her as she goes around straightening the room. I reluctantly rise from my friend and don a thin see-through robe. She sneaks glances at me as she cleans. I trail her to the bathroom as she comes across my stash. A two-headed dildo is hanging from the bag. I look at her name tag. "Lakecia," I said boldly, "have you ever been fucked by a woman with a strap on dildo?"

"No I haven't. she said "I've never been with a woman, but it might be fun though." That's the right answer honey.

"Lakecia, would you let me to fuck you with this right now?" I am dangling the dildo in one hand. Please say yes, darling.

"Ok," Lakecia said. She was remembering the sight of this woman sensuously fucking the coffee table. She was hot. Letting her fuck me would certainly break up an otherwise dull morning, she thought.

"Go into the bedroom and take off your clothes." She looks to be 23 or 24, probably working her way through college. She certainly is a beautiful black girl. I excitedly remove my robe and strap on the toy.

Fully erect, nipples and cock, I walk into the bedroom armed and ready for her pussy. Seven inches of dick is lodged firmly in my own pussy. She is standing in the middle of the room, nude and waiting for me to fuck her. I walk over to her, take head between my hands, and jam my tongue in her mouth.

"Mmmm," she mummers. I dip to let the dick slide below her pussy. She instinctively moves back and forth on it as I squeeze her ass cheeks. We were heating up nicely as she gyrates and sucks on my tongue. "Do you think you can take all of me, Lakecia?" I finger her and push two fingers in her wet pussy.

She lustily looks me in the eye. "Try me, please." I push her back onto the bed, then move her to the center. Her legs spread to reveal her dark pink treasures already moist for me. I would drink her nectar much, much later. I poise above her. "Are you ready to be dicked, sweetheart? I'll make it real good for you. I'll make you cum over and over."

She had caught the fire. "Oh, please, yes, please," she moaned. I dive into her pussy in one fell swoop. The sudden contact lifts her ass from the bed up to me. "Oh, baby, baby, fuck it, baby," I scream as I take her to the hilt, our pussies touching. I fuck her sweet pussy in and out and in and out endlessly. We are both sweating and moaning as we strain toward climax.

"Mmmm, so good, so gooood, so good," she chants. She has me on fire as I drive my dick harder and harder into her. I lean into her to suck her tongue and rub her clit and I fuck her hard and close. Her motions push my half of the tool deeper into my pussy. I feel her tense beneath me. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming," she screams. I take my dick even deeper as she pushes up to me. She digs her nails into my ass as she pushes up and screws me. I lose it then. I cum on her sweet meat violently as she spasms endlessly on my dick.

After a while, we came back to the planet. "I'm not finished with you yet, Lakecia," I said, my dick still pressing into in her. I licked her face like a puppy, then kissed her deeply. "Okay," she breathes excitedly.

I slide from her warmth to position her for her next dicking session. "Get on your hands and knees at the end of the bed, Lakecia." I stand behind her. "Have you ever had it in the ass, darling?"

"No, but I'm so hot now, I'll try anything." Right answer again! I part her coffee with cream-colored cheeks and lean down to run my tongue over her tight little asshole. She squirms beneath my mouth. I wet her good, then dip my dick in her still wet pussy to lube it.. I proceed to take the ass offered up to me as I slide into Lakecia slowly. Virgin ass! I was getting some virgin ass. I shudder as I gently push home, initiating her.

I drive my dick in and out of that tight ass as she moves back to capture more. Her rotating ass pushes her dick deep into my pussy. This sweet virgin ass is fucking me so well. I watch myself in the mirror as I gloriously fuck her just like a man.

After a while, "Miss, I must be getting back to my post." she said nervously, but still pumping me.

Alarmed, I immediately pick up the phone and dial the desk, still pumping as madly into her as she is in me. There was no way--no way I could pull out now and let her go. I was consumed with the girl on the end of my dick whose virgin ass was fucking me so well.
"Hi. This is room 707. Your maid,(pump, pump)Lakecia, is cleaning my room, but I need her(pump, pump) a little longer(pump, pump, pump) to help me. Is that ok? Thanks." I am still pumping her ass as I let the phone fall from my hand.

"It's taken care of, darling. They let me have you." She just pushes back on me hard and screws her little ass into me in thanks. I jam her ass once again to the very hilt, then reach under to rub her clit. I am locked in her ass and locked onto her back. I am rubbing and humping, rubbing and humping until we both scream out our climaxes.

She is laying flat, face down on the bed, unable to sustain the all-fours position after cumming. I am sprawled across her back sucking her shoulders and fondling her breasts. I let Lakecia slowly come down from her orgasms by softly talking to her, screwing her gently before I pull out. She dresses quickly and heads for the door.

"Wait," I said. I walk to her in the thin robe with my dick peeking through. Fifty dollars for tips is in the stand beside the door. I ease the money in her pocket. I grab her ass and drive her clothed crotch onto my protruding dick. I whisper in her mouth, "You are the best fuck I've ever had, man or woman. Come back when your shift ends. I'll be waiting for you, just like this."
"God, yes," she said slipping out the door. I turn dreamily and think of Lakecia's sweet young pussy in my mouth, her juices on my tongue. I missed her already. In the meantime, I unstap and dislodge my dick. The coffee table looms in front of me. I ease my pussy down slowly and take up where I left off before I dicked Lakecia.

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