Chapter 2
"How about a little action?" Dale asked her bluntly.
"Sure," she smiled, "I'm good at everything-you name it."
"I like the crawl stroke fuck," Dale smiled.
"That's one I never heard of," June admitted sadly. "But, I'm willing to learn."
"Good," Dale grinned, "Well, you begin by letting me sit on the bed with my feet tucked under my legs, and then you spread your legs as you lie on your stomach, and spread your legs. I get to rub your ass, while I fuck you, and your arms are in a crawl-stroke position."
"That's wild," she laughed, "I'm ready for you if you want it, lover."
They both got on the bed, Dale sitting so his legs were tucked under himself, and then June Vincent got on the bed, lying flat on her stomach, as she threw her legs about her lover.
"Easy does it," Dale smiled, "I want to get my cock in at just the right angle."
She eased her vagina down over his pecker, and as they made contact there, his hands began massaging her buttocks.
"Oh, baby, does that feel good shoving it to you from this angle-fuck it, fuck that cock!"
His feet played with her breasts as she raised up enough on her arms to allow him this freedom.
"You're pretty good at it," June Vincent had to tell him, "I mean, I've done a lot of fucking around but nobody ever tried this position on me before." As he stroked her buttocks, and massaged her breasts with his feet, he talked dirty to her. "Come on fucker-give me a hot cunt there. That's it, baby, grab my prick and twist it-fuck, fuck, fuck it off!"
June was amazed how far his pecker could reach up her tight vagina at this angle. It had to be a long one, and he knew just how to thrust every inch of it to her.
"Twist your cunt around my dong," he demanded, and as she ground her hips around, he gripped her buttocks and massaged them roughly.
"Fuck it," he gasped, "Fuck my cock!"
June Vincent put her well-trained vagina muscles into action, and gripped his penis, and twisted around this way and that.
"That's it, fucker," she panted, "Fuck, fuck, fuck it off!"
As his feet continued to play with her breasts, and his penis continued sliding up her, she felt him nearing climax.
"Faster!"
June responded by revolving her hips faster, and his hands grabbed her buttocks, pinching them, as he shot his load up her, "Ohhh, baby, I'm coming, I'm coming," he groaned in delight, as his hot, thick cum flashed out of his rod.
"Ohhh, baby, fuck me, fuck me," she begged him, as his penis kept sliding up her joy hole, "Yes, yes, I like it the way you do it."
When he'd finished unloading himself inside her, she eased off of him.
"That is a wild fuck," she smiled, "And maybe I can show you a few things sometime-I know a lot about sex too."
"I'll bet you do," Dale assured her, "How about something to drink?"
"I'm a bourbon baby," she smiled, "Hope you've got seven to mix it with-"
"I always keep a well-stocked bar," he assured her. They both strode into the living room, stark naked. And then they poured themselves some refreshing drinks.
As they sat down on the white sofa together, Dale asked her, "How did you get into this kind of thing?"
"It might surprise you to know I was brought up in a real religious home," she said quietly.
Shaking his head, Dale assured her, "Nothing surprises me anymore-nothing!"
"Well," she went on, "Daddy was entertaining a young preacher at our house for a Sunday dinner. He was a single man, and just starting to preach. Well, that night we went for a walk, and in our town there wasn't much to see-just a small downtown section, and the mill, and the paper factory over near the creek that ran through the heart of the city. But, this young and horny stud wanted me to go look at the coal bins with him. I couldn't figure out why until he got me alone, and then I knew."
"What did he do? Rape you?" Dale asked grimly.
June Vincent nodded. She didn't care to talk much about it, he could tell.
"What did your father think of this?"
"Daddy never knew because I wouldn't tell him. The young fellow had no outlet. The church said it was a sin for him to have sex outside of marriage. And I guess I got him turned-on, and he wanted to lay me. I couldn't destroy him-just because he got a hard-on when he shouldn't have-"
"You're a great gal," Dale told her flatly.
"I am I guess," she said wistfully, "but I went too far the other way-"
"How do you mean?"
"In college I went the drug route, and I needed money to support my habit."
Instantly, Dale saw trouble. The last thing he could have working in his model operation was a girl on drugs. Not only were they unreliable, but they were given to stealing when they needed money for drugs. Dale determined he wouldn't risk hiring her if she was still hooked.
"Are you still hooked?" he asked her anxiously.
"No, I'm not," she smiled calmly. "I went to jail and they moved me to a rehabilitation house-some charity drug addict center, and I've been completely cured. No-more drugs for me."
"Good-"
"Well, at college they had a sex-ring going among the girls hooked on drugs. They're pretty cagey-they'd hire us girls out for parties, and they really put us through the paces!"
"like what?"
"Oh, the dirty old men liked to line up, and have us suck them off, or better still have a row of girls on all fours, with their asses up in the air, and then they'd get down on the floor behind us and give us a wild ass-fucking."
"They paid you plenty for action like that, didn't they?"
"Sure they did, but we never saw the money," June said disgustedly. "There really wasn't anything much they didn't make us do. I even had sex with other girls to entertain them. Sometimes I wonder how I ever got mixed up in such a nightmare."
"And when you came out?"
"I couldn't find work," she said flatly. "And it was so easy to find pick-ups at the bars-"
"And naturally you took the easy way out," Dale smiled knowingly.
"That's just it," June replied. "It's not the easy way out. You have to live by your wits, and danger is always lurking around the corner. When you look into the eyes of your next customer, you have to rely on your intuition."
"Then, what I'm offering you is really a chance at some security in a very insecure business?"
"That is why I like it, and don't think I wouldn't know enough to keep the other girls in line. I can crack the whip and be a mean so and so if I have to-"
"Well, there really won't be much need for whip-cracking," Dale smiled, "We'll pay the girls very well, and they'll get to travel, and of course they'll be paid handsomely for their entertainment chores."
"Good, I like to do business on the up and up," June declared, "and I'll think of some nice orgies we can stage."
"Nice orgies?" Dale laughed.
"Why, of course," June smiled, "I look upon sex as beautiful, and the human body as something to cheer about. So, don't ever expect me to knock orgy action."
"You're really right, June. There is nothing wrong with the naked human body. And if a bunch of naked women and men want to get together and see how many different ways they can connect their sexual organs, that is their business if you ask me."
"You're so right."
"I like to have my cock sucked," Dale smiled, "See, I'm getting hard again."
"Why don't you let me swing you into a suck in my own smooth style?" June said, "Let's go back to the bedroom."
"I'm with you, and so is Peter," Dale laughed, clutching his cock in his hand.
They walked back into the bedroom, and June gave him her instructions.
"Now, what I want you to do is lie on the bed on your stomach, and I'll massage you-"
"Get some oil in the bathroom," he suggested. She went into the bathroom, and checking out the medicine cabinet, found some. Then, she returned and lay on the bed beside him, and poured some oil into her palm, and began rubbing him. It made him relax, and her hands worked first on his shoulders. She finally decided it would be best to straddle him. So, she sat on him, as she reached out to rub his back. As she got closer to his buttocks, she moved down, and she rubbed him firmly, massaging his prostate gland.
"That feels good."
June rubbed around his prostate some more, and then she gently massaged the back of his balls. Now, he was so turned on, he was moving his ass about. June took this as her cue to get down on the bed, and press her breasts down on his buttocks. And then, she moved down and buried her face in Dale's firm, round behind. Her hot tongue darted out, and she licked around his tight, quivering anus. She wanted to show Dale how well she could use her tongue.
"Oh, baby, you're driving me out of my mind," he panted, "Want me to arch my ass up so you can get it up there."
"Yes, luv," she whispered, and he arched his buttocks, granting her easy access to his hole. Now, her tongue stiffened, and her hand held his buttocks apart, as she let her tongue dip inside him.
"Ohhh, ahhh, yes, yes," he gasped, as he felt the full impact of her tongue sliding in and out of his tight, hot ass-hole.
"Get it way up in there, baby," he begged her. "Oh, yes, just like that. Faster! Ohhhh, ahhh, yes, yes, like that."
June's tongue thrust up him, and her eyes opened as she saw his behind in a sucking close-up.
"Suck my ass out," he begged, "Yes, like that. Ohhh, baby, suck it-suck it out!"
Her hot tongue shot forward with piston-precision, and he wiggled his ass around, enjoying the sensations enormously. No doubt about it, he reasoned, this chick has a talented tongue, and could prove a really valuable asset to my company.
Simultaneous with her sucking, she massaged his prostate, and then he got so turned on, he exclaimed, "Baby, you better get your tongue back on my ass-hole, I'm going out of my mind!"
Her hot tongue lashed faster, and faster, and then she pulled out, "Turn over, so I can turn-on," she insisted.
Immediately, Dale accommodated her, and flipped over, displaying his erect organ proudly.
"How's that for sucking?"
"Beautiful," she said, licking his heavy balls, and then letting her tongue lash along the underside, and finally, she capped his cock with her mouth.
"Suck on it," he begged. "Suck! I'm almost ready to go." June knew it was her time for action. She also knew her future could well depend on how skillfully she sucked Dale Dorman's penis. But, her many years of selling sex, hadn't brought her to this important opportunity without plenty of preparation. And she used her expertise effectively now.
By allowing her mouth to form a suction cup, she built up a steady rhythm, and when he was almost there, she deliberately pulled her mouth off. She knew how dangerous it would be to let him go off at this moment when she had so many different ways of exciting his male member.
Dale pulled over another pillow and shoved it under his head, and watched. Then, he participated by reaching down and holding her head over his penis. She liked this dominating aspect of the cocksucking operation, and her body vibrated passionately as she continued eating his cock.
"Suck it," he begged, "Suck my cock!"
With his hands pressing her down, she let her mouth slide up and down his flagpole, and then she massaged his balls. But, she had another device she wanted to use. His hot ass-suck was a good beginning for more anal stimulation. She let one finger slowly glide up his anus, and he enjoyed this added dimension.
"Oh, yes, that feels great, fuck my ass-hole! Yes, yes, cocksucker-do me!"
Lost in passion, June's head bobbed up and down swiftly, as she sucked on the head of it, letting her tongue slip and slide over its smooth velvet surface.
But passion like this couldn't last for long, and as Dale's body writhed in sexual ecstasy, she tried some more tongue and mouth stimulation techniques to excite the huge penis she was sucking on.
By allowing her lower lip to drag over the head of it, she managed to bring a new kind of sensation to Dale. His body quivered, and he was at the brink.
"Get your hot mouth on me, honey, I'm shooting!"
Sure enough, he was. The hot white cum flashed out of his penis, and she sucked some more.
"Ahhh, ohhh, yes, yes, suck me, suck me off," he begged her, and she devoured him swiftly.
"Ohhh, baby, what you did to me," he groaned, as she slid her mouth off of him.
"Was that satisfactory?" she smiled.
"Baby, you deserve four gold stars for that cocksuck," he grinned. "Oh, Wow!"
"Can I take care of you again, sometime?"
"I ought to hire you to give lessons to those other chicks," he chuckled, "You know where it's at, baby."
"When can I start?"
"Right now," he replied, "We'll put you on the payroll."
"How will you list my occupation-under H for hooker, or W for whore?"
"Neither," he laughed, "You'll be under M for Model."
"Good," she replied, "And I can't wait until we get to our first assignment in New York."
"Have you been to New York?" Dale asked her.
"Yes, I have and I love it," she smiled up at him. "New York is like heaven when you have plenty of money. I found that out."
"Anyplace can be like heaven if you have plenty of money," Dale assured her. "We'll be there for one week, but we'll take the suite a week in advance so we can get the bedrooms all set up for action."
"Marvelous, and you will let me stage one of my orgies for the horny salesmen?"
"Of course, luv," Dale smiled, "We want to put the See-Through Lingerie Company over the top, don't we?"
"Yes," she smiled, "Yes, we do."
"Now, I guess I'd better split," June said, looking over at the clock on the dresser.
"What's your hurry, honey?" he smiled.
"Well, you see I still have some business to tend to."
"What kind of business?"
"I live with an older man who has been assisting me financially," she said, "in exchange for companionship, of course."
"Of course," Dale chuckled.