Chapter 5
David Alan had arrived at ABS in his new seventeen thousand dollar Mercedes Benz. He had driven in from his beach home in New Port Beach. It was a nice drive on the freeway which took him an hour. He liked the ride because it gave him time to be alone and think.
He nodded to the guard as he entered the artist's entrance, then went on down the hall to his office he shared with one of the writers. He picked up his mail and looked through it quickly, then picked up a stack of music which had been mailed to him. People mailed songs to him from all over the world. Some of the songs were good ... most of them were dogs.
He laughed out loud at some of the song titles. One was, "I'm doin' my laundry in a quandary over you, baby, 'cause you said goodbye last night!"
Dick Kenny entered the small office. He shared the room with David Alan. He was a special material writer for the Don Melton Show. He had been on the show for over ten years composing melodies and lyrics for the production numbers. Physically, he was obese. Over three hundred pounds of solid fat. His disposition varied. Sometimes he was a nice guy, other times when he was under pressure, he was difficult to get along with.
David knew how to handle him. He had more power than Dick had on the show, so consequently, Dick was generally nice to David, he knew better than not to be.
David Alan was in his middle forties. He was a slight man, about five foot eight, blonde hair and a pleasant smile. He could be serious, and was most of the time with his music, but had a wild sense of humor, which he could use effectively. The musicians all liked him and respected him as a conductor, writer and arranger. He gave the musicians a lot of work.
"Dig this title," David said, handing him the sheet of music about the laundry.
"That's funny!" Dick remarked, handing the piece back to him. "That's almost as bad as some of the shit I write."
"When are the dancer's calls for today?" David asked, filling his pipe.
"Ten o'clock, why?"
"I was wondering how much music we had today for the production numbers."
"You'll probably be through with pre-record by noon."
"I hope so. I have a hang over. I must have drank two fifths of wine last night."
"Is that the stuff you brought back from London?" Dick asked.
"Yeah. Wish I hadn't brought so fucking much back with me, then I wouldn't have had it to drink last night."
"You drank the WHOLE thing!" Dick imitated an old commercial.
"You aren't kidding!" David said, picking up a score of music. "See you on stage," he said, leaving the office.
"Hi David." Dana had spoken to the conductor for the first time that morning.
"Good morning Dana," David said, sitting down on his stool by the podium in front of the orchestra.
The pre-recording went smoothly, except for a couple of mistakes by Dana. David smiled at him when this happened. It had been a long time since he had heard Dana goof. He watched curiously as Dana left early. He saw the other violin players split up the music. It was unusual for Dana to want to leave early. Music was his life ... his whole life, he thought.
On the way past the lunch counter, David saw Dana sitting with a girl. It looked like they were holding hands. That's groovy! David thought. He got himself some young chick.
Dick was typing when David got back to his office. David went to the couch and lay down. It felt so good to relax after the tension of recording. The mild clickety-clack of the typewriter was soothing to his ears after hearing all that music that morning.
David was soon fast asleep. His jangled nerves rested from the drinking spree the night before and then work this morning. When he awoke, he looked up to see a pretty face smiling at him. A girl was sitting at his desk. She was in her twenties, a nice body with big breasts. Her face was pretty and she had long brown hair. He liked her mouth. It was beautiful with full, tempting lips.
"Well, hello," David said, sitting up. "How long have you been here?"
"I just got here. Dick will be back in a minute."
Dick stuck his head in the door. "Can I see you a minute, David?"
"Sure," he said, walking to the door. He shut it behind him and looked at Dick. "What's up? Who's the pretty girl?"
"That's Julie. She's a professional hooker. Want some head?" he asked, seriously.
"Some head?" he said, incredulously. "Now? In the office?"
"Sure, why not. She charges twenty five bucks to suck you off. Got eyes?"
"Well, now. I just might. Do we both go in at once, or how does it work?"
"You can watch while she sucks me off if you want. I don't care."
"Jesus! I'm getting a hard-on just thinking about it. Sure! Let's do it!" he said, turning back to the door. He opened it and entered the room. Julie sat, smiling at the two men.
"David wants in on the action, too. This is David Alan. Say hello to Julie."
"Hi, Julie."
"Hi, David. I've heard your orchestra many times. I'm a great fan of yours."
"Enough of a fan not to charge me?" he asked, crossing to the couch.
"Well, I don't know about that. Do you have any albums you'd like to trade ... for my er ... ah, services?"
"Sure, there's a whole stack of them in that filing cabinet."
"Oh, for God's sake, give her twenty five bucks and get on with it. A multi-millionaire trying to trade albums for some head. Jesus!" Dick laughed, crossing the room after having locked the door.
"Here," David said, handing Julie twenty five dollars. "You better be worth it."
"I am ... believe me," she said, standing. "Who's first?"
"David's gonna watch you suck me off," Dick said, unzipping his fly. He sat down behind his desk on the swivel chair and pulled out his penis. You could barely see it over the rolls of fat from his stomach.
"God, you're fat!" Julie remarked, going to her knees. She undid his belt and pulled his trousers down to the floor, then she reached into his shorts and filled her hand with his testicles.
"But I have a fat cock," Dick laughed, looking down at the beautiful girl before him. "Now suck it, before I spill my wad all over your face."
"UUHH, I'd love it!" Julie said, licking the sides of his prick.
Dick had to hold his stomach in for her to be able to suck on his muscle. He preferred to sit down while she did her job. He loved to watch pretty, sensuous lips around his hard-on. She sent a thrill all through his body when she put his prick in her mouth.
"Oh, shit!" Dick said, hunching forward. He loved the way she put the whole thing in her mouth, then sucked while she moved her head up and down. She hesitated on the end of his shaft and went around in a circle, just sucking on the head of it, then she rammed the whole thing down her throat, then back up again ... sucking and sucking.
David thought he would blow his wad in his pants, just watching. "Jesus! She is a good cocksucker!" he thought, rubbing his own rod. He watched her take the entire cock down her throat, and suck him off ... Shit! He couldn't stand much more of this.
"Oh Shit! I'm gonna come!" Dick cried, moving around in his chair. He grabbed Julie by the head and held her head still, his cock rammed entirely down her neck. "HOLD IT RIGHT THERE! OH FUCK! That feels so fucking GOOD!" he yelled, holding onto her hair.
Julie swallowed the come and held still with the fat prick still down her throat. She loved to eat the sperm from a man. In fact, her favorite trick was to suck on a cock. Fucking was fun too, with the right guy, but oral love really turned her on!
David looked at Julie with half-closed, sexy eyes when she walked over to him. "I'm gonna split, David. Enjoy yourself. She's the world's greatest!" Dick said, zipping up his trousers. He picked up a note book and pencil, then left the room.
Julie came over to David and got down on her knees before him. "Are you gonna come in my mouth?" she asked, reaching for his hard-on. She rubbed it a moment, then undid his belt and pulled his zipper down. His cock leaped out of his pants when she pulled down his trousers.
David stood up and took off his pants and shorts, leaving on just a shirt. He looked at Julie's beautiful body and pulled her up to her feet. He put his open mouth on hers and kissed her passionately.
"Whew! I didn't expect that!" she said, looking up at David. "You don't just want a quick blow job, then?"
"I have a better idea. Sit down and I'll do you," he said, pulling up her skirt. He reached underneath the cloth and pulled down her silk panties and let them drop to the floor.
This excited Julie more than anything else, to be surprised sexually. His hands felt good on her warm thighs. He pulled her close to him and kissed her again. Her breathing began to quicken as she felt his hardness against her body and his tongue penetrated her wanting mouth.
David pushed her gently down to a sitting position on the couch, then dropped to his knees. He licked her knee caps, and underneath on the calves of her legs. His tongue was hard as it moved swiftly over her legs, kissing the goose pimples that appeared as he did this.
Julie got comfortable, leaning back on the couch. She hadn't been treated like this in a long time and was going to enjoy his advances. She watched as his lips kissed the soft part of her thighs between her open legs, then swiftly moved to her waiting cunt. He licked the pink lips and kissed the wet opening, then put his tongue inside her. She moved her lips into his mouth, pushing the vagina around his chin. She was clean and tasted good to David as he fucked her with his tongue. The large clitoris stood out as he sucked on the vital organ. He could hear Julie's moans as he sucked, then licked her clit, driving her out of her mind. His cock ached as he knelt before her, eating her box. She tasted so good he didn't want to stop. The vagina began sucking at his chin. She was having an orgasm and it thrilled him to satisfy her so well. Her wet lips lapped at his chin as she moved around on his face.
"Oh, David! I'm coming again! I've come three times already. Oh, keep doing what you're doing to my clit! It feels so fucking good I'm gonna scream!" Julie did scream. She yelled with all her voice and energies as another apex of pleasure ran through her body.
David could feel her tiring and stopped for awhile. He kissed the parted love nest, then got to his knees. He stood before her, his cock jetting out from his body like a long pole.
"Oh, thank you, David. I must have come a dozen times," she said, reaching for his muscle. I'll suck you now and hope you enjoy it as well as I did," Julie said, filling her mouth with the hard cock. She sucked on the end of it for a moment, then put the whole instrument into her mouth, sucking and moving back and forth.
David watched her lips move with a slurping sound up and back on his rod. That wonderful feeling of being near to heaven passed from his penis all over his body. She sucked so well he couldn't believe it! Her mouth was all over his cock, sucking, licking, and making him tingle all over.
This continued for awhile, then David got another idea. He wanted to enjoy Julie as much as possible, but wanted her to have a thrill also. This was part of his enjoyment, to let her enjoy the experience too. He turned and pulled his cock out of her mouth.
"Anything wrong?" Julie asked, a look of disappointment in her eyes. She reached out for the erection, but David pulled away.
"No. I just want to fuck you is all. Don't you want to?"
"God, yes! With that big thing ... of course!" she said, spreading her legs.
"Turn around and I'll do it dog fashion," he said, holding onto his throbbing prick.
"You mean in the rear end?" she asked, apprehensively.
"No, I don't want to fuck you in the ass, just from behind is what I mean," he said, holding onto the soft, gorgeous cheeks. He climbed on top of her and reached down and grabbed his hard-on. Working it back and forth on the opening of her vagina, he slipped the head in, then sank his whole shaft into her tight hole. The walls of her quim seemed to suck on the sides of his penis, thrilling him even more than her mouth did. He pushed his shaft into her, then pulled it almost out ... into her, then out. Her soft buttocks pushed against his pelvic bone, each time he went in and out.
Suddenly it was all over. He felt the height of all thrills as his cock tightened inside her, spilling his hot come into her body. David hung on as he experienced the orgasm. It made him feel good to hear Julie moan as if she had an orgasm also. She could have been putting him on, but he doubted it. He thought she really did come with him.
"Whew!" Julie said, wiping herself with a rag she produced from her purse. "That was somethin'! I didn't expect so much from you and I really enjoyed it. I should give you back your twenty five dollars. You worked hard and I had more fun than you did!"
"Good, I'm glad. Here's twenty five more. You were well worth that and then some," he said, taking the money out of his wallet.
"Oh, thank you, David!" Julie cried, taking the money, then kissing him on the cheek. "You are a beautiful guy. Thank you."
"You're welcome. Well have to call you back again sometime. It's fun and different to do it right here in my office."
"There's a lot of that going on here in this building," Julie replied, putting her clothes back on.
"Do you do that a lot here at ABS?" David asked, pulling up his pants.
"I can't tell that. It's not fair for me to tell where all I go. Don't be angry, it's just professional ethics. You wouldn't want me to tell anyone that I was here with you, would you?"
"Oh, no. I get your point. Keep it cool."
"Right."
"Well, thank you again, Julie. I had a ball and it was nice meeting you."
"You're a doll, David. Call me again soon. Oh, here's my number," she said, writing it down on a piece of paper. "Give me a call real soon. Okay?"
"Sure thing. See you soon," he said, opening the door.
Julie left and he closed the coor. He felt good all over. Having sex had relieved a lot of tensions on a day like this. He could face anything now with a smile ... nothing would bug him.
There was a knock on the door. David answered it. It was Dana.
"Hello, Dana. You hangin' around this afternoon?"
"Well, yeah. I got this, I mean I met this chick this morning and we, well, we're lookin' for a place to get with it, you know, swing," he said, apologetically.
"Gee, I don't know. There's a couch over there you could make it on. I'll be leaving for lunch soon and you can use that. Dick will be in and out, though, that's the only drag."
"Oh, shit, that's right. I guess I could go find him and tell him what's going on."
"Yeah, he's up with the dancers and singers at rehearsal hall B. Here's a key. Give it back to me tonight before the show, okay?" David said, handing the violin player the key.
"Gee, thanks, Dave. I'll do you a favor sometime real soon," Dana said, leaving the room.
David smiled when he thought about Dana swinging with a chick. He just didn't look the type at all that would be swinging with a woman. He couldn't picture him fucking. That was a funny thought. Dana fucking! He laughed aloud as he picked up some loose change that was on his desk and left.