Chapter 10
I told Brian to come in a bit early the next morning so he could get familiar with the layout of the store. And then he left, sealing our deal with a warm kiss instead of a handshake.
Upstairs in my apartment, the red light on the answering machine was blinking steadily. There were several messages from John and Rita. First, one would call and then the other, and each call sounded more urgent than the one before. I did not hesitate to call them back.
"First of all, we want to thank you for the videos. They've opened up a whole new world for us," John began.
"You're very welcome," I replied.
"We'd like to get together with you again soon," John added, a cautious tone coming into his voice. "There's something else we need help with."
"Okay."
"Tomorrow is Saturday. Could you come over here, say, tomorrow afternoon?" he asked.
"That would be fine," I told him. "I have a new employee coming in the morning. He should be able to handle the store by himself tomorrow afternoon."
"Great," John breathed.
"Should I bring anything?" I asked. "Just yourself."
Brian arrived right on schedule, looking even more handsome than the night before. With his easy, friendly smile, I was sure he was going to impress a lot of customers. I showed him around the store. He studied each section carefully, almost as if he was memorizing the products in each.
"The only one I have a problem with is the lingerie. I mean, I know what I like, but the sizes confuse me," he confessed.
"Don't worry about that. I'll be here this morning and Pam is coming in this afternoon," I assured him.
By the time the first customers began arriving, he was handling the store like a pro. I hovered nearby while he sold several dildos to a woman who had come in the store to buy only one. He recommended X-rated videos to people as if he'd seen them all and even the two lesbians were impressed with his knowledge of magazines. Satisfied that he was doing well, I spent the morning catching up on the bookkeeping.
Pam came in right after lunch and I thanked her for thinking of Brian.
"I hear you two had a very, very nice visit last night," she said with a wink.
"He's everything you said he was," I told her. "I think things are going to work out great."
"Where are you going?" she asked when I picked up my car keys.
"House call," I answered.
"I guess I'll just have to stay here all alone with Brian," she pouted.
"Poor baby," I answered. "Make the best of it."
"I'll try."
At the last minute, I ducked into the massage room and found the butt plug Brian and I had used the night before. Since I had no idea what John and Rita had in store for me, this might come in handy.
The minister and his wife lived in a quiet neighborhood full of brick ranch houses and manicured lawns. Their home was right on the corner and easy to find. I parked in the wide driveway, walked to the front door and rang the bell. There were quick footsteps and John opened the door almost immediately.
"Please, come in," he said with a warm smile.
I stepped into the tiled foyer and was directed toward what appeared to be the den. Once there, I didn't have to ask any questions. On the TV screen, two women were lying across a big bed involved in a side by side sixty-nine. The camera zoomed in on the blonde's wet pussy, which, at that moment, was full of tongue. And then it moved up her body to where her head was buried between the wide-spread legs of a brunette. Her tongue worried her lover's clit while she pushed two fingers into her pussy. The cries of pleasure that came from the speakers sounded very real and it was obvious they were both working toward a climax.
I barely recognized Rita, who was sitting across the room on the sofa. She had that sexy, I-just-rolled-out-of-bed look with her tousled hair and her sleepy eyes, and she looked ten years younger. But it was the fact that she was naked that shook me a little. She smiled at me and caressed her breasts with both hands, her legs falling apart just enough to let me see some pink.
This was nothing like the quiet, older woman who had visited me several weeks before with her husband seeking sexual advice.
"Rita and I have been watching lots of movies lately," John explained as he urged me toward his wife. "We're especially interested in the lesbian scenes."
"And that's where we need your help," Rita finished for him.
As she spoke, she slid her hands down her body and spread her legs wider. Moaning, she held her swollen lips apart with two fingers. Her clit looked for all the world like a miniature prick just begging for my attention. There was no way I was going to run from this opportunity. My pussy was already feeling loose and moist.
While the women on the television sucked each other noisily, I moved slowly toward her gaping pussy. Kneeling on the floor in front of her, I licked my way up one wet thigh and sniffed her fragrant cunt. She slid lower on the sofa, offering herself to me freely, but I turned my attention to her other leg. Working the point of my tongue in circles, I smeared her juices around and then licked them off. They tasted slightly salty.
When my breath stirred her cunt hairs again, she groaned. The wet mouth of her pussy spasmed and her clear oils bubbled out.
I heard a movement behind me and realized that John was removing his clothes. He took a seat beside his wife, holding his big cock in his hand. "Ever since we started watching that video, things have changed. We just can't seem to get enough of each other. And all Rita wants to do is cum and cum and cum."
"Making up for lost time," I said as I pressed two fingertips just inside of her cunt lips and worked them around in a circle.
"We love oral sex. We masturbate together. We've tried every position and I think we even made up some of our own," he continued. His hand was sliding up and down his pole slowly now. "I guess we are making up for lost time."
"Maybe you should make a video," I told him.
Rita had been looking from me to the sexy scene on the television. Now, she placed a hand on my head and thrust her pussy toward my face. "Eat me," she gasped.
Her musky scent filled my head as my tongue slithered up and down her slit. My own pussy was clamoring for attention and I gave it a promising squeeze. When I teased her clit, she gasped again and when I pushed the tip of my tongue into her hole, her strong muscles clutched at it hungrily. I worked it further down to her puckered asshole and probed there until her throaty moans grew louder.
That's when I remembered the butt plug.
"I brought a new toy," I whispered, reaching for my purse.
"What is it?" John asked when he saw the small plastic object.
"It's called a butt plug," I explained as I wet it with Rita's own juices. "I just push it in here and.. . " As I spoke, I worked the rounded tip of the sexy toy into Rita's winking asshole.
She groaned, a low throaty sound, and reached for more of it. I inched it deeper, fingering her overflowing pussy at the same time. Sweat beaded on her upper lip and her face became a mask of concentration as I pushed it deep into her rectum and left it there.
"Suck my clit," she all but demanded, using a tone of voice I'd never heard before. "I need to cum."
There was no room for argument, so I did as she asked. Catching her slippery clit between my lips, I sucked it lightly. Her body jerked and she grunted with pleasure. That grunt turned to a low groan when I pushed two fingers into her hot pussy.
"Yeah, that's what I need," she breathed.
I worked my fingers in and out a bit faster as her juices began to pour. And then I began flicking her sensitive clit with the tip of my tongue. Within seconds, she was humping my hand with abandon and muttering obscenities. By the time her orgasm hit, she was gyrating so wildly that I had to hold onto her ass with one hand.
I was drenched to the knees when she finally released me. Running her fingers through my hair, she pulled my mouth to hers and kissed me. It was obvious she had tasted her own oils before and she liked the taste.
"Look," John said in a husky voice.
Turning toward the TV screen, I saw that the girls had company. A handsome young man was removing his clothes and crawling onto the bed between them.
"That's what John wants to try," Rita whispered. Removing the butt plug, she tossed it aside.
Now, I realized why they needed me here. A minister and his wife wanted to experiment with a threesome. They couldn't trust just anyone to participate. I was the natural choice for the third party and I was flattered.
I moved from between Rita's legs and removed my clothes before taking a seat on the other side of John on the sofa. Pressing my erect nipples against his arm, I nibbled his ear and licked his neck. My fingers swirled through his chest hair and down his flat stomach to his lap, where my hand replaced his on his prong.
Rita watched us for a few moments and then she turned toward her husband from the other side. Licking his nipples, she curled her hand around his rod, too, just above mine. Together we stroked him slowly.
John moaned and relaxed between us, humping our hands.
Rita's fingers moved from her husband's cock to his balls. She fondled them lovingly as she licked her way down his stomach. Seeing where she was headed, I slid off the sofa and knelt between his legs. He spread them wide for us, silently giving us the freedom to do whatever we wanted.
I sat there for a moment, watching Rita's lips and tongue working on her husband's dick. It was obvious she had been practicing a great deal. Her oral skills were honed to perfection. I removed my hand from his dick when her mouth slid down around his shaft, and began stroking his inner thighs.
"Suck it, baby, suck it." This was coming from the TV, but it might as well have been John. He humped Rita's face with abandon, placing a hand on her bobbing head for emphasis.
Lowering my head, I pressed it between his legs.
My tongue sought out and found his bloated balls, which I bathed in warm spit. I sucked first one and then the other into my mouth and listened to his throaty cries of pleasure. Those cries turned to grunts when my tongue found his sweaty asshole and teased it briefly.
"Damn, I don't know how much of this I can stand," he groaned when Rita and I changed places.
I watched her treat his balls with the same loving oral attention she had shown his prick. She even tongued his asshole as I had done. And then his dong was throbbing against my tongue. His sweet pre-cum bubbled up and out as his thick meat slid in and out of the tight circle of my lips.
Suddenly, Rita lifted her head. Her mouth was wet and her eyes were burning with desire. "I gotta fuck," she whispered.
Taking the initiative, John joined her on the floor. He lay on his back and held his cock steady as she mounted him without a moment's hesitation. She sighed as she sank down onto him, closing her eyes and grinding her body against his. A shudder went through her as she lifted herself and then sat down again, harder this time.
"Sit on his face," she instructed. "I want to watch him eat your cunt."
I felt as if I was caught up in some bizarre erotic dream. Not only was the situation strange enough, but hearing Rita talk like that was completely out of character. It was exciting, too, for both me and John.
When I looked down, he was reaching for me. I squatted over his face and allowed him to pull me down onto his outstretched tongue. The mini-cum hit me unexpectedly and I shuddered as he slurped up my flowing oils.
"I'm going to taste you later," Rita promised, drawing my hands to her sweaty breasts.
The thought made me shiver and I was glad John's tongue was busy in my splayed pussy. I palmed her stiff nipples and leaned forward, kissing her lips. Our tongues battled and we both began moving up and down on top of John. Rita rode her husband's cock hard and fast, grinding her clit between them. I simply rocked my hips back and forth, smearing my juices all over his face. Every once in a while, he would pull his tongue from my cunt and lick my clit, making me gasp. Evidently, John had been practicing, too.
For the next few minutes, the wet sounds of down and dirty sex filled the room. Rita's hands covered my breasts and she squeezed them hard while we continued to kiss. Finally, unable to stand it another second, I exploded in orgasm. Moaning into her mouth, I sucked hard on her tongue while my pussy clamped down on John's. And then Rita was cumming. She slammed her body down hard once or twice, grunted and then began convulsing uncontrollably.
I don't know how John managed to keep himself under control, but he was still erect when Rita slid off him. "It's your turn," she said as she curled her fingers around his wet prong and pumped him a few times.
Suddenly, my whole body was on fire again, all but screaming for release. Crawling off his face, I swung myself around until my pussy was poised just over the swollen knob of his dick. Rita was holding him in place with one hand and squeezing her own pussy with the other. Her juices dripped from between her fingers and I found myself longing to eat her again.
John grabbed my ass with both hands and pulled me down onto him, grunting as he thrust upward into me at the same time. Now my pussy was stuffed with throbbing meat and I moaned, thoughts of anything else abandoned completely.
"Ride him," Rita urged.
I began moving up and down on his prong. One stroke would take him deep and the next would allow only his knob to remain inside of me. This teased both of us to an even greater state of excitement.
And then Rita climbed onto his face just as I had done earlier. While continuing to ride him slowly, I watched his tongue slide in and out of her pussy. I watched her eyes glaze with lust and her juices pour down his cheeks and chin. That plus another strong whiff of her pussy added to my excitement. Soon, the teasing was over and I was bouncing up and down on top of John taking everything he had and begging for more.
This time, Rita was the one who lost control first. She grunted, bucked a few times and then her entire body stiffened. I worked my hips in a little circle, grinding my clit against John's body, and brought myself off.
As the pulsing excitement took my breath away, John's roar was muffled by his wife's pussy. His dick swelled inside of me and then began to spurt, shooting his hot load deep into my body. He continued to fill me to capacity until I climbed off him and coaxed the last droplets up and out with my fingers. It was Rita's mouth that covered his dick, sucking noisily at the mixture of our fluids covering him. I kept right on pumping him even though he had begun to shrivel and Rita turned her attention to his wet balls. She did not stop until he was completely clean.
"Lie down," she whispered, pushing me gently to the floor. "I want to eat your pussy."
Her dark eyes flashed with desire, bringing my excitement to peak again. As I spread my legs wide for her, it dawned on me once again that I was the logical choice for this new thrill. Who else would the minister's wife call on if she wanted to experiment with lesbian love?
No one would have ever guessed this was Rita's first time. Her tongue was magic, sliding up and down my slimy wet slit, scooping up her husband's thick cream. When that was all gone, she curled her tongue into a point and pushed it into my cunt. Using it like a straw, she sucked the remainder of his offerings out of me.
By this time, I was holding my legs high and wide, moaning with pleasure. I thrust my pussy at her face, eager for her to do anything she wished and she wasn't holding back at all. She drilled her tongue deeper and deeper and then, when I was humping it steadily, she pulled it free and worked it up over my clit. I gasped as the hot, wet oral muscle covered my sensitive bud. Then she slid her tongue down my crack to my asshole, where she probed just deep enough to make me want more.
"The butt plug," I gasped, pointing to the discarded toy on the floor nearby.
"I'll get it," John offered.
Rita lifted her wet face only long enough to smile at me and take the toy from her husband. Wetting the pliable plastic with her mouth, Rita placed the tip against my asshole and pushed it inside of me with agonizing slowness. My groan grew louder when her mouth returned to my clit. And then she began working the ass teaser in and out of my butt hole.
My orgasm built, subsided and built again. And then John covered my breasts with his hands. He tugged playfully at my nipples before bringing his mouth into play. That sent me over the edge. With the minister pushing my breasts together, sucking on both nipples at the same time, his wife rammed her tongue into my pussy again and again. I thought I was never going to return to reality.
When I did so, they turned their attention to each other. Crawling between her legs, John mounted her, slamming his cock to the hilt in one stroke. They began humping together almost immediately, but not before Rita pushed the butt plug into John's ass. They climaxed together within moments.
In the shower, Rita sucked me off again while John ate her out. He was right, she never seemed to get enough.
Knowing I needed to get back to the store, I made my excuses, but promised to return soon. When the door closed behind me, Rita's head was between John's legs again. I smiled and he gave me the thumbs up signal. Nothing like making up for lost time!
When I arrived at the store, it was completely empty. There were no customers in sight and Brian had disappeared. Alarmed, I headed toward the back, where Pam should have been working. She was gone, too!