Chapter 7

After their round of sex, they took a beer break.

"So you're new to New York?" Laura smiled, "How do you like it?"

Sipping his beer, he nodded, "It's a big city-but I like it just fine."

"You have to watch your step," Dave warned him, "A lot of unscrupulous people around here!"

"I've been warned," he assured her husband. "But I guess I was real lucky meeting up with a couple of nice people like you folks."

Laura shivered, as the words almost made her reach for a vomit-bag. Nice people, yeah!

"The way I look at it," Jeff explained his homespun philosophy, "takes all kinds to make the world go round. And I don't care what anybody's hang-up is-that is, long as he doesn't bug me with it."

"I'd say that's a nice generous philosophy," Dave said, "I used to be a drunk-that is until I met up with somebody decent like Laura here."

Laura patted his shoulder, "He and I set up a little business. And we've been real successful."

"Do you think we can trust him?" Dave asked under his breath.

"I don't see why not," Laura smiled confidently. And then Dave went to the other side of the room, and pulled open a desk drawer and brought a photo-album over to where Jeff was sitting.

"This is what we do for a living," he laughed, as he opened the album, and let Jeff look at the pictures. Scene after scene of naked men flashed before his eyes. There was one naked black man that was particularly startling. He was lying on a white bed, a towel wrapped over one thigh, and his huge main-stem gripped tightly in his hand.

A proud smile framed his face, and Jeff asked, "What is this?"

"Keep turning," Dave suggested.

Jeff continued turning the plastic pages in-the photo album. And as the naked men's photos appeared he couldn't figure out why Dave took so many photos.

There was a close-up of a ruggedly handsome blonde man. He was standing, one hand grasping his pecker, a proud smile flashing across his face.

Another shot showed a dark-skinned man, on all fours, spreading his buttocks invitingly, and turning to look at the camera as if this was the most natural pose possible.

Then, the shots became two-shots, showing both men and women engaged in every conceivable kind of sex act. The first was a tight close-up of a woman sucking on a penis. And as her cheeks pulled in, she was reaching down to stimulate the testicles.

The next shot showed a cute little brown-eyed, long brown-haired girl with her ass upturned, while a man was in the act of shoving it to her from behind.

"This is the anal trip," Dave smiled. "Some women don't like it anyway but the backdoor."

And the next photo showed a redhead, with two men making over her. Both men were sucking on her breasts. Their mouths were far-down over the nipples, and all you could see were the outer fringes of the enormous tits.

And in the next shot of the same two men, making with the redhead, it showed her with her legs thrown up in the air, her buttocks on a pillow, and she was having her ass-sucked, and her cunt-sucked at the same time.

"She's having a good time, isn't she?" Jeff laughed, "Oh, wow! Where on earth did you get the pictures like this?"

"I took them," Dave smiled proudly. "Look at that one!" The next shot was of a woman driving a dildo high up a man's rectum, and at the same time, a man was drilling her from behind.

"Isn't that something?" Jeff panted, eager to try that trip himself. "I never thought of a man having his ass-fucked by a woman."

Now, Laura got into the act, coming over to where they were talking. "Go ahead and tell him what our business is," she suggested slyly.

"We're in the stud business," Dave laughed, as he thought about the comical side of his line of work.

"Stud business?"

"Yes," Dave nodded, "We provide playmates for the rich women-dig?"

"I guess so," Jeff nodded, "You mean you supply the women with bread with cocks!"

"Right-on," Dave laughed.

"And lovely Laura uses her luscious tits to recruit your stable of studs for you?"

"That's about it," Laura smiled, "You catch on fast! Now, there's nothing wrong with that, is there?"

"Not a thing," Jeff grinned, "You probably make a good living doing it, and the cats who get into the act make plenty of bread too."

"That's right-not a-lot-but enough!"

"I'm curious. How much is enough'"

"It's a sliding scale," Laura explained, "Park Avenue calls net more than Brooklyn visits. Pay as you play sex games are quite popular. Of course, we make a point of screening out any men who are light-fingered. That, we can't have!"

"I read you," he smiled, "I'm clean. Never been near jail. And I am looking for work!"

"Stud-work?" Dave asked soberly.

"Yes," he nodded, "I would enjoy the game. And I'd have some free time to look at the sights in the city. I'd like to get acquainted-see the Statue of Liberty, walk through Central Park, go to Chinatown."

"You'll have lots of time for all that. Most of our calls are night-calls," Laura explained. "But, we teach technique first. We don't want you to go out without a complete knowledge of sex. And that includes lessons."

"Who teaches them?"

"Don't look at me," Dave laughed, "Laura is the teacher in our family, aren't you, luv?"

"Just call me Teach," Laura laughed.

"Maybe you can illustrate some of those imagine fuckin' pictures you've got there in that photo album," Jeff suggested.

They began looking at pictures that Dave had taken. The next photo depicted a girl with a suntanned body, whose legs were thrown over a young man whose body was completely suntanned except for his light behind. He thrust into her with a hard, driving force. And she wrapped her legs around him, letting her feet touch his behind, while he drilled it to her.

"That looks like a comfortable position," Jeff smiled.

"Very comfortable," she replied, "As a matter-of-fact that position allows for some of the best penetration a man can get."

"Hmmm, I've got to try that. Get that joint way up there, and I'm sure the woman would enjoy that more too."

"Naturally," Laura nodded, "It's strange but a lot of people who want to enjoy sex-never study it. And, if they would try to analyze all the different sex positions, and experiment, they'd double their thrills. And after all, isn't that what sex is all about anyway-thrills?"

Glancing down, Jeff nodded, "Bet your ass! I'm getting plenty stimulated just looking at these pictures!"

"This is a variation of the last picture I took," Dave explained, "The fucker has his one leg up close to her butt, as he drills his dick into her, and she throws just one leg up over his ass. Their other legs are stretched out. He can jab it to the sides of her cunt at this unusual angle. That is called 'angle-fucking', technically speaking."

"Good! I like to know the technical terms," Jeff assured him.

"This is a fun-fuck too," Dave smiled proudly, pointing at the next color photo. The blonde man was standing up, and drilling her. The woman was hanging on, wrapping her legs at the calves-around his legs. Her tits were crushing against his chest, arms wrapped around each other, lips pressing against each other as the penis stabbed away.

Then, in the next picture the man was sitting up, and the woman reaches back with her hands, as the man takes them. They rest back against their locked hand-clasp, and this was creating an erotic sight for Jeff.

"You see they have a great swing effect fucking from this angle," Dave explained. "The love-button is given greater stimulation by the pecker from this angle than any other."

"How do you like this?" Laura smiled, pointing to the next photo. "The man is sitting up, and the woman lies on her back, throwing her legs on both sides of him as he slides into her, and reaches out to grasp her breasts. It is beautiful because he can manipulate her titties and really sock it to her from that position."

"I want to try every fucking position," Jeff announced.

Looking up at Laura, and beaming with joy at the thought of all the hard-screwing he could do for them, Dave purred, "Jeff was a real discovery, honey. Guess our horoscope wasn't kidding?"

"Why? What did your horoscope say?" Jeff asked Laura, curious to know what Dave meant.

"My horoscope said today was a good day for business opportunities. Seize them as they come your way-and that's what I've done," Laura giggled, reaching out and seizing Jeff's pulsating penis, stroking it while he looked on to the next color shot which made him convulse with laughter.

"What on earth is that?" Jeff demanded, pointing to the photo depicting a man standing, bending over, reaching out to grip the buttocks of a female who had her arms resting on a pillow, upside down, her tits jutting out, her upside down cunt sliding over the thrusting tool.

"That, my friend-is upside-down fucking!"

"Oh, Wow!" he chuckled, "Never heard of that!"

"There's a lot you haven't heard of. But when we finish teaching you, there will be very little you haven't heard of!"

"How about this one?" Dave smiled, pointing to a picture of a woman sitting on the very edge of a chair, the man who was sliding his tool into her was on his knees, making his entrance between her spread legs.

"See, they can kiss, and he can use his hands to caress her," Laura explained proudly. "A really marvelous way to make it!"

"And here's another chair-fuck," Dave nodded, "The man sits in a chair and the woman, with her legs outside his, facing away from him makes the insertion. He can play with her belly, her tits, and her clit. Real neato!"

"Yeah," Jeff smiled, licking his lips in anticipation of all the excitement that lay ahead of him.

"Hey, how about this one?" Laura smiled, "The man lies on his back like so," she pointed to the color photo. The chick gets on top, facing away. Together they get her cunt down over his cock. Both of them make it, and his hands can stimulate her clit, and reach around her tits-all over."

"This is one position I like a-lot," Dave smiled, "I love to kneel."

The color photo depicted the man and woman kneeling on the bed. Her one arm was wrapped around his naked shoulder, and her hand was on his neck. And the man reached around to grip her behind, to massage it, play with it, pull it tighter to him. As their lips pressed together, they kissed passionately.

"Mmmmm-good!" Jeff commented.

The next picture showed the man standing, and the woman lying on her back. After he'd gotten his dick into her, she had wrapped her legs around him, and he was lifting her buttocks in the air, and being suspended this way, it gave him greater penetration.

"Wild clit contact," Dave said in a cool manner. "Yes, this is very, very popular with our women-once our studs illustrate."

"I think I'd like this backdoor angle setup," Jeff told them bluntly.

He was looking at a picture where one man was flat on his back and a woman was straddling his legs, as she let her vagina slip down over his prick. She was facing the opposite direction, and he was massaging her behind.

"The pillow is a big helper in making fucking pleasurable," Laura said, turning to a picture which depicted a woman's mid-section upraised on a couple of pillows. She was lying on her stomach, and the man was beginning to mount her, adjusting his penis into her. As he drove it into her at this angle, he had access to her breasts, and he reached down to play with her nipples.

He suddenly stabbed her, and as he drilled into her hot anus, it was evident they were both quivering with emotion. All this was reflected in their sweaty bodies, and animated expressions.

"Oh, I'd like to do that," Jeff suggested, "I'm a backdoor man-will you let me screw your ass-hole, Laura?"

"If you want to," she smiled smugly, "We'll see how good you are tonight, tiger."

"It's important we find out how good you'll be at fucking," Dave nodded his approval. "And too, Laura can give some new twists to her old tail that'll clue you in."

Patting her smooth, round behind, Laura corrected him, "Don't say 'old' tail, honey! My tail is 'fresh,! "

"You bet it is," Dave said, leaning over and kissing his wife on her behind.

"Feels good! Tongue me!" she smiled.

And reaching up, Dave didn't disobey her request. His mouth opened, his tongue lashed out, and soon his hands pulled her white ass-cheeks apart, and he slid his tongue up her hot, tight channel.

It didn't take long for him to stab it up her hot ass-hole, and soon her body was quivering passionately.

"Oh, lover-fuck me," she begged, "Give it to me! My ass is ready!"

"To the bedroom," Dave smiled, as he pulled his tongue out, and the three of them headed for the bedroom.