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Rayne's POV Ch. 01

By: Nerfstar



I was looking through my husbands files looking for his budget files when I came across these stories that he has been writing about when we met. I loved to see how he remembered them. They also made me hot. I got off twice while reading the first one alone then four mores times while reading it with Sara.

The reason I am writing is to give a little more to each of the incidents that he wrote about. I figured the audience that he has gotten would love to hear another perspective on the events. I know I can get my stories to be just as sizzling as his.

I think I will tell you how I really got to be the subject of his stories with my personal history first. As he said in his first, I was born to two very entertaining musicians who had been able to gather quite a bit of wealth. They had hired two separate finance guys to make the money they made grow. Even before I was born my parents were sitting on a few multimillion dollar accounts. As I was the only child born to them I became the sole beneficiary when I was born. No one thought that that was going to come into effect so soon after I was born, but during their final tour, I was five at the time, the plane they were on went down, all aboard died.

My mom's mom came to live with me. Grandma and I had Bob the cook to make our meals and Bill was our housekeeper. We adjusted to life as best we could. My parents wanted me to go to public school and I went.

At age eight I hit puberty. I was already four feet tall at that age. By my fourteenth birthday I was five foot seven and we all thought that I was finished growing, but I grew another five inches over the last two years to my sweet sixteen. I am now and will forever more be six foot tall.

My grandma raised me the best she could. She herself was not used to the ability of just flashing enough money to get her way, and so I am the same way, even though I will use it for special events. That is part of how I am able to stay rich. My grandma was still sexy and looked to be in her early fifties even though when she moved in to take care of me she was in her late seventies. I even walked in on her and a friend in bed once, at the time it scared the hell out of me.

She taught me to work all my attributes. I learned how to get a free meal from a man just by standing in the bar of a restaurant dressed right. When I was fifteen she started to teach me about sex. At first she repeated all I learned in the sex-ed classes at school, but she continued into other things. Things like how to give the proper striptease, do great fellatio and cunnilingus, and finally how to get and give great sex. I was quizzed continuously on these subjects until I could recite them in my sleep.

At first it was all talk then she brought in friends for me to learn with. I did not lose my virginity until the day after my eighteenth birthday to a man in his thirties. I was punished if I even dared dress less than respectable for any regular outing. I could dress 'special' only when grandma and I went for one of my lessons.

Then when I was eighteen, a couple months after I lost my virginity, she passed away. She had had cancer that she had never told me of, probably so I would not worry. I still had most of my senior year in high school to do when she passed. The school allowed me to stay home for a couple weeks. During that time I thought a lot about not going back at all, but then I thought off all the work I had put into it already and what she and my parents would want me to do, so I went back. It was tough. Everyone was sympathetic, but it got annoying that every eye seemed to be stuck on my every move.

After graduation I knew I needed to shake up my life and get away from my classmates. I gave Bob the cook and Bill the house keeper each a million dollars as a severance and dismissed them. I then hired new people. The hiring process took a month. I finally settled on Kira Seer, who was twenty-two years old, to become my new housekeeper. Her first name is pronounced just like Keira Knightly's first name. For the new cook I chose Valerie Intercopa, a twenty-three year old woman of Italian descent. I have no doubt that they will be popping up in his stories soon and I will let him describe them first, since he started this first.

About a week after hiring these two women I went on a two year world trip. They were paid for two years and did not even have to do a single thing for me. I traveled west from my California home to Japan. I spent close to six months there and became fluent in the language, because I bought my way into living with a family that I had told to just talk to me in Japanese. After Japan I continued traveling east until I got to Germany. The trip from Japan to Germany was a month long because of the sightseeing I did. I saw the Great Wall, parts of the Middle East including the Jerusalem, the Taj Mahal, and the Pyramids of Egypt. In Germany I was able to use the small amount I learned in High School and I became fluent with only four months of intensive work. I flitted through Europe for another month and stayed in Ireland for eight months. Two months were spent searching for teacher that would be willing to teach me Celtic and Gaelic. We spent the next six months in each others company dealing with the languages. He was very happy the whole time.

During my month between Germany and Ireland I stayed in Amsterdam for a week. While there I found that more than half the tourist to the town went into the red light district. I started to watch the district and the reactions that the tourists had. The day before I left the city I went to one of the window owners and asked if I could be on display. I had to pay around ten thousand dollars to do it. That is really when I realized I was an exhibitionist. I just love the feeling I get when people look at me in sexy clothing or out of any clothing.

After my time in Dublin, Ireland, I flew to Rio de Janeiro, Brazil. I absolutely hate to fly. I have made arrangements every time to put me out for the trip. One time when I was seven my Grandma and I flew to the east coast to visit family. I went wild with fear. I always think I am going to die like my parents.

I got to Rio about a week before Ash Wednesday. The parties were just starting. There seemed to be a parade on every street and everyone was going wild. I partied and watched people. By the weekend things were in full swing. I walked through the city enjoying the celebration. I made one turn, I do not remember now where, and almost was run over by a topless woman leading a group on a march. The group was a mixture of states of dress. There were fully costumed people to those that wore just a pair of sandals to protect their feet and all wore make-up and beads, lots of beads.

I quickly stepped out of the way and watched the group go by. One of the naked women in the group grabbed my hand and pulled me into the group. As we walked she and another unbuttoned my blouse and removed it. I never saw that garment again. I was watching the faces of the people we passed. There were some who showed their lust openly and others looked away ashamed. The ones that continued to watch intrigued me. By the time we reached the second street that we turned onto by bra had gone the way of my blouse. I was starting to feel turned on by the situation, also.

I was reveling in the feeling of being free. I had a feeling that I wanted to take off my pants, but that would have required too much work. I continued with the group until we crossed in front of the hotel I was staying at. I went to my room and masturbated to the most intense orgasm I had ever had at the time. For the rest of the party time I came and went from my room topless. 

One time on Monday I wore a skirt and thong. The skirt went to my knee. I walked around and met this guy who bought all my drinks. After a couple drinks he really started hitting on me and asking if he could fuck me. After a couple more drinks I told him I was not going to take him back to my room or go to his place, but I would fuck him. He pulled me into an ally and started to push my skirt and thong down. I stopped him, lifted my skirt up and pulled just my thong down and off. I stuffed the thong into his open mouth and undid his pants. His cock sprang free and I climbed on his average sized dick. We fucked for about two minutes before he started shaking from his exertions to hold back. I was a little disappointed and climbed off, squatting down and taking him into my mouth. I took the whole thing in and licked the hole, causing him to spew. I swallowed it all, stood up and walked away pulling my skirt down.

I almost stopped around the corner to get myself of, I was that horny. I virtually flew to my room. In the elevator I realized two things, one was I had had sex with a complete stranger and the other was that I had left my underwear with him. That caused me to reach into the waistband of my skirt and start to play with myself. The skirt kept getting in the way, so I pushed it to the floor. I grabbed it and all the while my right hand was on my pussy. I ran from the elevator to my room and got myself off. I stayed in the room for the final day of the party masturbating almost continuously. If I was not playing with my body I was sleeping, I do not even remember if I ate or drank anything that day.

On Ash Wednesday I stayed in and relaxed. The next day I went to the beach. I needed to tan; my Irish blood was starting to show quite predominately. I wore a sedate two piece suit that covered the entirety of my tits and the bottom was almost shorts. I sat back and relaxed there. I read a book and people watched for a few hours. I think I slept for awhile also. I was able to pick out the tourist on the beach quite easily, they were not as dark skinned for the most part and they wore swimwear that was more conservative, like mine. The Brazilian men were in briefs and the women all seemed to be models for a type of suit. Most of them wore thong bikinis. There was a couple that wore almost nothing. The cloth that covered the pussy just covered it; if they moved too fast they were exposed. The tops were no better; just enough to cover the nipple, sometimes the areola was visible.

That day I left the beach heading straight for a swimwear store. I did not want to look like a tourist. I found and bought three suits. One was a rather conservative thong and top covering a good portion of skin for a thong bikini. One was just string around the waist and in the back, the front was collapsible, I could spread it out to cover almost everything in the triangle between my hips and pussy or shrink it to just a line running from crotch to string still keeping me covered; the top was similar. The third was one of the daring ones I described earlier in green.

I dashed back to the room to try them on. They all looked good, but if I wanted to look really good with them on I needed to lose my pubic hair. I was nervous when I called the operator to ask where would be the best to have that done. She was very confident and told me the house masseuse would be more than happy to assist me in taking care of my request. She also said the masseuse was on her way to my door. I hung up with the operator and fretted, pacing. A knock at the door startled me. I was still wearing the collapsible front bikini; I spread it out and answered the door. Spreading the bottom was kind of a stupid move considering I was about to let the woman give me a waxing under that area. She looked more like a model or film star than a masseuse.

She walked in with a case in one hand and a laminated card in her other. She handed me the card. It was her credentials for the job I wanted. She quickly got to the job. She grabbed the five towels in the room and laid three on the bed. She then stepped to me and stripped me totally naked and laid me on my back over the towels. She opened the case and pulled a pair of scissors out and started to cut down my bush. After she got it to a certain length she shifted my legs apart and rolled my hips forward, then brushed all the loose hair onto the towels. Once she was satisfied most was on the towel she stood me up and removed the towel. I was laid back again and she pulled a steaming jar of wax and a bout a dozen cloth strips out of the case. She laid wax over the hair and placed a strip over it. That really is the best memory of that I have. I was shocked with the pain and passed out or I just blocked it. I do not have to worry about the pain of waxing ever again because I had laser treatment to take care of the hair.

The next thing I remember was that she was seated near the open window smoking and I had a pain in my neck. I slowly took in my surroundings, noting that the towels were gone from below me and I was lying higher on the bed than I had been. I looked at my crotch, it was hairless. The last time I saw it like that I was nine. I ran a hand over the area, enjoying the feeling. I watched my clit become visible and knew I would never allow another hair to grow down there.

I looked at her and smiled. She smiled back and handed me a note. It said enjoy and she walked out. She had never spoken a word to me. I got myself off three times before falling asleep that night. I hit the beach the next day. I wore the more conservative bikini. It felt great and strange the whole day. I went to the beach the next four days. I wore the collapsible one fully spread the second day after the waxing and on the third it was collapsed some and got more so as the day progressed. The last day I felt more daring and wore the small bikini. I felt great to be that visible yet not exposed. I got off probably a dozen times before my mind was numb enough that night for me to go to sleep. I flew out the following morning to Jamaica.

There I found the more secluded beaches where most of the women went topless, I did too. I stayed in Jamaica for a couple weeks total. I learned that there was an interesting resort chain on the island named Hedonism the fifth day I was on the island. I booked myself in. It was another world. I was able to go with the state of dress or undress I wished. I found myself walking in on a few couples in the middle of fucking.

After a week staying there my impression of the world that I had held for the first twenty years of my life was changed. I knew as I left the resort and the island to go home finally that I was an exhibitionist and a voyeur. Watching can be just as fun, I saw that when I was in Brazil and Jamaica. Most often if I did walk into seeing the event I never left unless they stopped and scampered.

Kira and Valerie started their real work for me about a week after I got back. It felt weird to be back at home and dressed most of the time. That lasted for a week. One day I went into the kitchen to get a bottle of water topless, Valerie stopped what she was doing and watched. That got me wet and I raced to my room to masturbate. I started to just hang around the house in the nude unless I was having company. Valerie, Val, wants me to at least wear something covering my lower body when I am in the kitchen though. I have a sarong on a hook near the kitchen door for this.

That fall I went back to school, because I figured my parents and Grandma would have wanted me to. I did not think I was ready for university work or life so I went to the local community college. I tested out of the language classes and a couple of the other required classes, having learned the subjects while on the road. I made a couple friends in the classes I took over the following two years, but no one came close to standing out like two certain guys in an English class. We met in that class, but not by accident. I could tell that they were going to partner together as they were friends, but I made sure not to get a partner until everyone had one. That is when I approached them. They were Ryan and Alex.

Ryan is six feet four inches tall and ever since I met him his weight has floated between one eighty and one ninety. He has sparkling light blue eyes and short spiky bright blonde hair. He has an easy smile over a nicely cut jaw with a small cleft in the chin. His light baritone is one of the sexiest voices I have ever heard, and I thought that the first time I heard him speak.

Alex is somewhere between four and six inches shorter than Ryan and closer to two hundred. His brown hair is always short, but long enough to lie down while combed back. His brown eyes seem to be smiling even if he is trying to be serious, that sometimes makes us all laugh.

I made it a point to flirt with them. They were both very cute and I knew I would be fucking them before the semester was over. Little did I know that I had just met my husband right then. The teacher assigned a paper on our partner to be turned in at the next class. We all exchanged numbers and planned to meet over the weekend. I suggested my place because it could easily hold us plus a hundred more. I got a call from Ryan on that Thursday saying Alex was being sent out of town just after he had called to tell me the same thing. I reassured him that we were still on for the study party on that Saturday.

I sent Kira and Val home early for the weekend on Friday. I got ready for a little fun. I had planned on seducing him and fucking him the whole weekend, but when he got there he pulled out his book and started to ask me questions for the paper. Actually he stood in the foyer for about five minutes before the shock of my home disappeared from his face.

We continued that way for a couple hours before I told him I was struggling with my math homework. He seemed very single-minded in the way he did the homework that I lost my purpose in trying to seduce him. That is until I saw that it was getting late and we had not eaten. I ordered pizza and pulled a bottle of wine out. I went back to trying to seduce him over dinner, but he was totally oblivious to it. We actually finished three bottles of wine that I had sent home from Germany, not the two he said. After the first he was drunk and not keeping track of much. He was in no shape to drive so I forced him to stay in a room on the first floor. I thought maybe a mid-night fuck but he was too smashed.

I cooked breakfast the next morning and gave him a remedy for the hangover that I learned in my globetrotting. I do not even remember where I learned it. He ate healthily and we finished my homework. I was wearing just the oversized flannel shirt he mentioned. I walked him to his car and kissed him, I almost dropped to my knees to give him a blow job, but I thought better of it at the time. I ran from his car after the kiss, but I stopped before going into the house. I lifted the shirt over my hips and walked into the house. As soon as the door was closed I pulled the shirt off and played with myself.

I started to date him on the down low. Not even Alex knew. Ryan, Alex and I met for school work on a regular basis. It was a bit more irregular for Ryan and me to get time together. The first real date we fucked and I met the Rod. Damn that thing feels great.

As he said the temperatures went up quickly that year and in February it was almost in the eighties and March went into the high eighties and low nineties. I started wearing my summer dresses and sometimes I would go without underwear. I always imagined that people could tell. I did that once and went to the English class. I flashed Ryan my bare pussy at least three times that night, he never saw me though, but there were a couple others that did. I invited them to a party later that year.

I knew Ryan would react if I did not show for class by calling me and if he could not contact me he would look for me. I used that reaction on the day I finally came fully out of the exhibitionist closet. I planned it to be two weeks before spring break. I hired a group of young men that had been playing football on the beach to play near my house when they got a certain call. I installed cameras, which transmitted to Kira, in a couple different places in my house. I paid a friend to create that website he found. Sara and Cindy were pure coincidence.


Rayne's POV Ch. 01



I skipped that English class and went to bed instead. The next morning Kira, Val and I finished the final touches. I wore an ear-bud communicator connecting me with Kira. Val was off the rest of the day.

He showed and ran through the house. Kira was continually updating me. I was laying on the lounge chair with a towel over me, I did not want to burn. As soon as he showed Kira called the football guys and shortly after they showed. Kira told me he was heading toward the pool door and the sun deck meaning it was time to play. I threw the towel to the side and laid back trying to look hot. The guys on the beach did not see, so I got up and cannon-balled into the pool.

I climbed back out and used my hands to dry off and applied sun tan lotion. I laid down and started to tweak my nipples. Once I started on this road my hands had minds of their own. I kept my eyes that were hidden from sight by my sunglasses on the tree line that was now full of nice looking young men. I started working my clit and was plunging at least two fingers into my dripping love box. All the guys had there hard dicks in there hands when I felt myself transcend a normal orgasm without even cumming. It was only after I heard Kira say that Ryan was jerking his meat with me that I came. It was explosive and almost caused me to pass out. I vaguely recall Kira telling me that Ryan shot his load out the door. I could not tell totally because of my state of mind but she seemed very breathless herself. She told me later that she had masturbated too.

All the guys ran after the show and I stopped writhing from ecstasy. After all was calm I started to doze until I heard a footstep on the pool deck. I cracked my heavy-lidded eyes to see my man standing over me in all his glory and standing at half-mast. I figured at that time he was going to carry me into the house and we were going to be fucking for the next couple days. My suspicion was beginning to be confirmed when he went to pick me up, but something happened. He moved my legs then let them fall open.

He ran his hand over and around my nipples partly trying to see if I was going to react and partly because he was horny. I did not give him an indication I was awake, still thinking he was going to pick me up and take me inside. His next move surprised me.

He put two fingers inside me and gave me one to suck on. A couple strokes after that he found and pressed into my G-spot bringing forth a scream from my lips. He was not even ready for that. He jumped back, causing his fingers to come out of me, and fell in the pool causing a nice splash. I sat up to see if he was alright then fell back nauseated from the lack of blood in my head. I quickly flipped onto my stomach. He was alright and broke the surface a couple seconds later. That is when we heard a young woman say from the trees, "I heard a woman scream from over here."

"You do know that we are heading onto someone's property?" questioned another woman's voice, carrying a slight English accent.

"We need to at least peek in to see if there is a problem," answered the first woman.

At the thought of two women I had not planned on seeing me I was almost ready to get off again. I feigned sleep but my hands moved of their own volition and started kneading and spreading my ass to the world. I gave a small moan in anticipation of these women's reaction.

Then I heard a gasp from behind me. I wanted to turn and look, but that would have blown my act. I started moaning more as I assumed they stood there looking at me. "Cindy, we should get out of here," said the second voice from the trees.

The one named Cindy said, "Why Sara? What are we doing? She looks like she obviously wants people to look at her. Why else would she be out here with nothing on and doing that?" I answered her question with a "yes" in my head.

"For one thing I don't want to get into any kind of trouble if we are caught here. Another thing I don't want to see another woman get her jollies from my watching her. I'm not interested in the sexual dealings of others except my lover. Finally, I'm not attracted to women," answered Sara.

"Really, then what is that about?" asked Cindy. "Also what was last night about?" I think Sara mumbled something that was like, "Please not here".

I could not stop myself I needed to get off in front of these unknown voyeurs. I got up on my knees to get better access to my steaming hot pussy. My right hand stayed on my ass and after a very short time I had my middle finger in my ass. I moved my left hand all over my pussy, but after my right middle finger went into my ass I needed to get a finger in my pussy. I was getting louder with my moans of pleasure, too.

I heard one of them shuffle their feet, I think it was Sara. "The wind is making it a bit chilly around here," she answered quickly. I smirked into the chair realizing they were arguing about hard nipples that were visible through their tops.

"No it's not. The trees are killing most of the wind and the temperature is in the nineties by now." Cindy said emphatically, "That is the same as this. I want to know what the name of this beautiful red-headed horny woman is," 

"Wouldn't this be construed as trespassing?" questioned Sara in a small voice.

"Not that I know of. Besides, I can just tell her that I heard her scream and came to investigate. When I got here I found her in this state and wanted to make sure she was all right," answered Cindy, and I heard a sandal slide on the pool deck. I was trying to stay quiet with my moaning to here the conversation.

"Well I'm going back to our stuff. Remember that we have an appointment at eight, if you stay here," growled Sara. I heard footsteps start and fade into the trees. That is when I finally crested my orgasmic peak again, this time with three or four loud moans. I think I did actually lose consciousness for a couple minutes because I do not remember her touching me until she shook me.

"Stop fucking shaking me!" I snapped grumpily. I cracked my eyelids to find a nice looking brunette standing over me. She was leaning over and had concern in her light brown eyes. I slowly turned over and in the process looked her over. Her short light brown hair was flared out from her face. Her shorts barely covered the black thong she wore underneath and were unbuttoned. The thong matched the top that was straining over one of her tits. It looked like it had recently been adjusted. She had C-cup breasts and her nipples were quite visible. "Hello. Sorry about that, but I hate being shook and I thought that you were my boyfriend," I said more cordially.

"No problem. I understand perfectly why you would want to sleep peacefully, considering all the sexual energy you expended in the last half hour," answered Cindy. "I came to investigate a scream I heard here, which I assume now was you having an orgasm. We found you in a very compromising position and thought that you needed a little help. My name is Cindy. I'm the granddaughter of the people in the mansion on the hill. Lucky for you my friend Sara and I were setting up our stuff close by. I don't think you would've liked waking up to find some guy buried hip deep in you."

"Yeah that's true. Thank you. My name is Rayne and this is my home, left to me by my parents. I hope you don't find my state of dress or lack thereof to be offensive, or what I did earlier"

"Not at all. We all essentially look the same under our clothes," answered Cindy. "Actually I was hoping to get in some nude sunbathing while I was out here visiting my grandparents. I enjoy it very much, but it is hard to do at home with my little brother living with us. I haven't been able to get any time here since both of my grandparents seem to be watching me like a hawk. If they aren't then Sara is trying to drag me to this thing or that. I hate when I get home from vacations and think that I need a vacation to get over my vacation. This is the first time we've gotten to the beach."

"Where is Sara? You keep mentioning her," I asked, looking around. I noticed Ryan's head poking up over the edge of the pool and smirked.

"Out on the beach with all our stuff."

"I like you and I think I'll like Sara. Go get her and you two can use my pool deck. That means that you can sunbathe in the nude if you want."

"I don't think Sara would like that."

"She doesn't need to sunbathe in the nude if she doesn't want to, but I can see in your eyes that you really want to strip right now. Go. If I'm not here when you get back, just set up and I should be out soon. I think I need to take a quick shower."

"OK!" exclaimed Cindy as she ran off to find Sara after dropping her shorts to the deck. As soon as Cindy was out of sight, I threw the towel she put on me off and went into the house. I noted the pile of clothes next to the door then ran up stairs. I almost literally ran through the shower and stood in my drying room for a couple minutes. The drying room is a room that is warm enough to dry my skin after a shower but not hot enough that I start to sweat. I figured that Ryan had had enough time to get out of sight elsewhere or maybe he left. I did not think so. I grabbed his favorite suit from my closet. It was a Wicked Weasel bikini. It is white and almost mesh with no lining and very small, just covering my nipples, but exposing most of my areolas and my pussy lips were almost on display. The back was little more than string and just came out of my crack before turning to the hips. I grabbed and laid his shorts on the bed. 

I got those shorts for him because I wanted to have people see him and push him into my lifestyle. It did not happen before but this day was different. I put a note on the door for him to mix up some drinks and went outside.

Cindy looked up and said hi to Rayne. She was disappointed that I was clothed. I introduced myself to Sara and then we all laid back on the lounge chairs. Sara stood about the same height and was built almost like Cindy. She wore her hair very long; it reached her ass when it was down. She wore the same style clothing as Cindy except the suit was red. 

Cindy comes from money, but her dad showed guts and turned his back on the family fortune when he married Cindy's mother. They were estranged until her grandfather called to ask if they could see their grandchildren. It took awhile but the family is mended. Once a year the kids, Cindy and her brother, would come out to visit for at least a week.

Sara comes from an English father and an American mother. She spent the first ten years of her life in England before moving to the States. The town they moved to was the old town her mother grew up in. That is when she met Cindy at the Junior High School in town. They became inseparable except once or twice a year. Sara went to England to visit family at least once a year. Her accent can virtually disappear at times.

We discussed some girlie things that had nothing to do with earlier. I took my top off and dropped it to the side. Neither noticed. I kept an eye on them the whole time and broke into a wide grin when Cindy removed her top too A couple minutes later she slipped her bottoms off That is when the phone rang. I hopped up and ran in. That was not much fun. It was Ryan asking if he could come over. I knew he was already there because I peeked out front and saw his car. I told him there was no problem and I had company by the pool.

I walked back out to the pool to hear Cindy and Sara arguing. I helped alleviate the situation. The argument was over sunbathing nude was safe or not. Cindy did not care and wanted to do it and wanted Sara to do it too. Sara was adamant that she would never. I asked Sara if she had ever tanned topless and she said that she went to a tanning booth a couple times. I suggested that she should try to go topless here out of sight of everyone but us. It took some persuading but she finally relented and actually relaxed. We all laid for a time with out saying anything then Cindy suggested we all tan nude. She was already and I joined her with no problem, Sara said no. Cindy stood up and grabbed Sara's ankles, lifting them above her head. She looked at me and said with her eyes take off her bottoms. I stood and started to maneuver the thong off her hips. Sara tried to stop me but I would slap the hand away and slowly move the fabric down/up. Sometime during that I heard the door open and close, but I kept the concentration on the moment. As I moved the suit up Sara's legs I noticed the smell of arousal and Cindy lowered Sara's feet to make it easier to take the garment off. Cindy stopped when Sara's feet were resting on her chest. Sara was still writhing a little and this moved her feet all over Cindy's chest. The feet moved until Cindy's nipples slipped between Sara's toes. This elicited a soft moan from Cindy and her hands loosened on Sara's ankles. Sara it seems realized what had just happened and using her toes pinched and squeezed Cindy's nipples and tits. Cindy moaned again and let go of Sara all together. I had just gotten the bottoms to Sara's ankles at that time so Sara still had her feet in the air.

I slipped her left hand under Sara's foot and over Cindy's nipple. This caused Cindy to lick her lips. As quickly as possible I pulled Sara's foot away from Cindy's chest, pulling the suit off that leg, pinching Cindy's nipple with my left hand, and laying Sara's foot back on Cindy's chest. I repeated the process with Sara's other foot. Cindy almost pulled me into a kiss but was distracted by Sara. Once the suit was off, I stepped back and turned to the pool. I looked at the house and saw Ryan. His average length and impressive girth very visible. I headed for him with a shit-eating grin plastered on my face. Sara and Cindy stayed transfixed on what was happening between them on Cindy's chest.

"Hi honey," I said. "Nice to see you and him. Thanks for the drinks." My talking brought his focus back to real time and me, it also brought the focus to the two others to him instead of themselves. Cindy looked over at us smiling and with a step backward dove into the water. Sara screamed and grabbed her towel covering herself as she curled into a ball.

"Who is this?" asked Cindy as she came back above the water looking directly at his mighty member. Cindy was standing on the deck letting the water run down her body, making her look even hotter and causing my pussy to become real juicy.

"This is my boyfriend, Ryan. I knew I forgot to mention something," I sated, with a wicked smile. "He was who called earlier. I told him it would be ok for him to come over. Then I had you two think you were going to be alone. I was the one who suggested you tan in the nude. I knew that this would happen to him." With the last sentence, I pointed at his hard dick very visible in the spandex shorts. I pulled them down and pulled him forward away from it.

"What are you doing?" he asked, dumbly. His dick was bouncing as he walked.

"Why should you be wearing something when the three of us are in the nude?" I answered with a question. I kissed him on the lips and stroked his cock twice. I put the tray of drinks he had down, gave him a drink, and guided him to my lounge chair with his cock. I turned to Cindy, who had finally started drying off and said, "I hope you like Ryan's margaritas." I then handed a drink to both Cindy and Sara. As Sara was reaching for the drink, I snatched the towel away from her. Sara screamed again, set the drink down quickly and tried to grab the towel back, but to no avail. I knew we were giving Ryan a great show especially after Cindy started helping me. Cindy and I got the towel from Sara as she was pulled off her chair and on top of her friend with her mouth kissing Cindy's right tit.

Cindy, who had ended up on her back, wrapped her arms and legs around Sara. Sara struggled a little, but when Cindy took Sara's head in her hands and forced her left tit into Sara's face Sara stopped struggling to get away. I needed something more than fingers in my pussy so I went and sat on Ryan's cock, facing his feet to watch the girls, as soon as he was all the way in I screamed out my most intense orgasm, even to this day. After the orgasm subsided I rode him for all I was worth. I was surprised how long he lasted and how many strong orgasms I got from that ride. The whole while that we were fucking like animals Cindy and Sara had slipped into a sixty-nine and ate each other to many orgasms. I think he would have continued to last, but for the girls. They stopped doing each other and came to us. Sara crawled up between our legs on the lounge chair, spreading his a bit more and started to use her tongue on my pussy and his cock. Cindy sat on his face facing my back. She pulled me back to lean towards her. She had her hands on my tits and was kissing me. From the way Cindy was acting I knew Ryan was giving her a good time, every time she almost jumped I knew he was at her backdoor.

I knew he was about to cum and at that time we were still using condoms. Actually that was the last day either of us worried about condoms, we knew we were going to get married even if we had not said it yet. I climbed off his cock and Cindy rolled down into a sixty-nine with him. Sara had pushed his legs off the chair altogether and was sucking on his hairless balls with enthusiasm her hands were roving all over his thighs and the skin between ball sack and asshole. I got Cindy to share his cock with me and in no time we had him cumming. He grunted into Cindy at one point just before cumming. The load shot onto his stomach and the upper slopes of Cindy's tits. Sara stopped suckling his balls and sat up. Her hand was on his ass and after I looked a finger was inside him. After we all caught our breath Sara and I cleaned Cindy and Ryan with our tongues. She never moved her hand the whole time. After a thorough cleaning, I started stroking my left hand around his semi-flaccid cock and my right hand went to Sara's pussy. Cindy slid off his face and laid under me, pulling my pussy to her wanting mouth. After a couple minutes she slipped a finger into my ass. Within no time we were all ready to go again.

Sara looked at me and asked, "Can I have a go on his rod?" She was the one who named it right then.

I kissed her in answer. After the kiss I pulled her hand out and held his cock up while she moved to get her pussy over it. She slide onto Ryan with a squeal of satisfaction. She started moving up and down slowly and Ryan grabbed her hips to help guide her. I then turned my attention to the pussy eater between my legs, laying on top of her and burying my face in her crotch.

After a few minutes Ryan and Sara shifted into a sixty-nine position.. While he ate Sara I gave Cindy multiple orgasms. The next move I knew was Ryan lifting me off Cindy, who was lying on her back, and slid his cock into Cindy's sweet hairless pussy. I kissed and pinched him, then kissed down his back. I knew I would drive him crazy when I kissed down his ass crack to suck on his ball for a couple of seconds. Then Sara started fingering my pussy then pulling my crotch to her face. Sara was quite the pussy eater. I was returning the favor with fervor. Ryan worked Cindy to orgasm three times then Cindy had him pull out saying that her pussy was starting to get sore.

He was not done yet so he stopped Sara and me. We all moved to the edge of the pool at his urging. Sara was sat with half of her ass hanging over the edge, Cindy climbed into the pool between Sara's legs, and I was allowed to resume my position over Sara. Cindy and I started to share the feast of Sara's pussy. Ryan moved behind me and eased my favorite sex toy into my hot pussy for a couple thrusts then pulled out and slowly pushed into it into my ass. The whole time he was in me, Sara was alternating between licking my clit and sucking his balls. One of her hands started to massage my clit. He exploded in my ass causing me to cum on Sara's face and she came on ours, Cindy's and mine. Cindy even shook like she came again. She admitted later that she fingered herself to another orgasm.




Rayne's POV Ch. 01



Once we all got off we needed a break. Ryan and I crawled onto a lounge and the girls crawled onto another. We all had our arms around our partner and we passed out. We woke up at around seven o'clock. Sara and Cindy panicked, dressed and ran.

Ryan and I went inside, both slightly pink. He called work and left a message saying that he wasn't feeling any better and would not be in tomorrow, while I made a couple sandwiches. We then went up to my bed, fucked once more and fell asleep in each others arms. 



Rayne's POV Ch. 02



This is Rayne again. I thought you all would like to hear a little more from my side of things. Besides I think it would be fun to show how I manipulated the events of the night Kitty lost her virginity.

First of all let me say that Ryan is lovely and exaggerates a little. I did not notice when I read his stories the first time, but he stated that I was one hundred thirty pounds. That is not correct. I have not been below one forty in at least ten years. I'm not fat; most of the weight is muscle.

Anyway. On with the story.

Like Ryan said we had fun with Cindy and Sara the rest of that week and on Monday they had to fly back to their school in Arizona. Also that Monday Ryan went back to work with the medical note I got my doctor to write.

I was alone and I had an idea that would make our new life more fun. It started on that Sunday when I, with Sara, Cindy and Ryan as an audience, pulled out all my normal wear underwear. There are a few pieces of lingerie I kept, but you will learn of them later. I took a pair of scissors to each and every one of my bras and panties. I never really needed to wear a bra anyway; it was more like I was just following society standards. After a half hour of work I had a pile of shredded fabric on the floor in front of me.

That Monday when I was alone I wanted to surprise Ryan so I decided to shred all his underwear too. I put on a white spaghetti strapped top, a frilly little skirt, also white and a simple pair of sandals. At ten in the morning I drove over and climbed the stairs. Like he said the windows on the sides of the landing invite the inhabitants to look even if they are not the people being visited. As I was putting the key to his door in the lock Kathryn the light red headed teenage daughter of the neighbor family stuck her head out the door.

"You do know he's not there right now, right?" she asked.

"Yeah I know. I needed to do something for him. I'm Rayne," I answered as I extended my hand to her.

"Kathryn, but please call me Kitty. Any friend of Ryan's will surely become a friend of mine," she said, smiling, as she stepped on to the landing to shake my hand, closing the door behind her.

"What are you up to right now?" I asked her while looking her over. She was wearing a black baby T with 'Pink Rocks' in pink lettering across the chest. Her shorts were loose and ended less than an inch below her crotch. They were also black with two pink stripes on each side. She wore nothing else visible. It even appeared as if she was not wearing a bra from the slight jiggle through the shirt as I shook her hand. I acted like a guy and undressed her with my eyes.

"I'm really supposed to be in class at the community college, but I dropped out after the second week. I sit at home hoping my mom doesn't come home during that time," she said fearfully. "What are you doing for him?"

I decided then to tell her the truth and use her a little. I knew she would handle most anything because she seemed very open. Even though she looked innocent, I noticed a naughtiness dwelling in her eyes. She still denies it to this day, but I saw that she was getting aroused standing there talking to me.

"I'm here to destroy every single pair of underwear he owns," I stated and opened the door. I put one foot in the door and her jaw hit the floor. Under my breath I started counting. "10" I was all the way in, "9" two steps towards the couch, "8" an additional two steps to the couch, "7" stepping around the table, "6" turning around, "5" sitting down, "4" sitting back, "3" crossing my right leg over my left, "2" brushing my hair out of my face, it seems to always do that, with my right hand, "1" laying said arm on the armrest.

Also at one she stepped in and said, "WHAT!?"

"What What?" I asked looking at her with an air of innocence.

"Did I hear you correctly? Did you say that you were going to destroy his underwear?" she asked closing the door behind her. So nice of her and apparently habitual.

"Yes I did. You see last Wednesday I realized that he was going to be my husband some day, he may not know that we are meant for each other yet though, and I have made a rule, at least for now, that anyone living in my house, and he will be living there sooner or later, will not wear underwear. I'm just getting him ready by doing it now." I stood up and went to the kitchen, on the way turned on the radio. The Humpty Dance started blaring out of the speakers, making me smirk. "Would you like a drink?"

I pulled a soda out of the fridge as she answered, "Can I have a beer?"

"Are you going to be driving soon?"

"Nope. I would like to help you with the task you have set forth."

I grabbed a beer, opened it and with both drinks in hand, walked back into the living room. She had taken a seat on the couch at the opposite end from where I had been sitting. Her shorts seemed to have ridden up to show her pale ass, maybe my imagination was playing with me. I handed her the beer and asked, "Why would you want to help?"

"I've had crushes on Ryan and his friend Alex ever since Ryan moved in here. That's part of the reason I started to talk to him and it was my idea for us to have those video game nights," she said with bowed head, shy and embarrassed. She then slammed most of the beer before continuing. "If I could touch the fabric that touched the thing between his legs and help destroy it then I will have new fantasies to work with." She flashed me a sly grin then finished her beer.

I was getting hot from all the innocent sexuality she was exuding. I started thinking of scenarios to get her to realize her fantasies or something like it with both men. My nipples hardened and my pussy started to get wet, wetting the couch seat in the process. That made me smile. Baby Got Back started playing and we both laughed.

That is when I decided to put things in motion to first seduce her and get her comfortable with people in sexual situations, then to help her feel the Rod between her lips, both sets. I started grinning stupidly and got hotter.

I realized my moron of a boyfriend had not turned the AC on in the apartment. "Damn it's hot in here," I complained, fanning myself with the front of my shirt. In the process of doing that my body responded by getting hornier, creating the opposite effect from what I was trying to create.

Kitty hopped up to get another beer and I knew that I needed to cool off, so instead of conventional ideas, like turning on a fan or the AC, I pulled my shirt off. I tossed it under the door window in a ball. She came back into the room, her unopened beer in her left hand, right hand starting to pull the tab as she saw me sitting there topless. In her shock, the second in about ten minutes, she opened the can and let it drop. The can almost exploded on impact, spraying beer on the furniture, all over her and there were a few drops that hit my legs and the hem of my skirt.

"Shit!" she yelled. "Why are you topless? What am I going to do? I just ruined his furniture and I'm drenched."

"No problem. I know he has a special cleaning solvent stored under the sink in the bathroom that can clean up sexual messes that are days old. It will take care of this easily. But first let's get you cleaned up."

I stood up, walked to her and before she could protest took her shirt off and tossed it with mine. To take it off I grabbed the hem just behind the mid line of the shirt and pulled up with it taught across her chest as it came up. It slipped over her chest to show me that I was right about her being braless and caused the white flesh to bounce. She stood frozen, so I bent and pulled her short down. My pussy was gushing by then, especially when I saw that she was not wearing panties. I tossed the shorts to the small pile of clothing then shimmied out of my skirt. She just stood there in shock, not knowing what to do.

"Go into the bedroom and grab some of his underwear to dry off with then go hop into the shower. The underwear is in the top left drawer of the dresser. When you come out and head for the bathroom bring some more so I can try to dry the floor a little. While you're in the shower I'll run to the laundry and clean the clothes," I instructed. She broke from her shock and did as I said.

On the way into Ryan's bedroom she called back to me, "How are you going to take the clothes to the laundry if you are nude?"

"I'll just grab some shorts and a shirt from his wardrobe and no one will be the wiser. When I get back we'll clean up this mess then get down to the real business of my visit here," I called back. My face was pulled into a mischievous smile. My plans solidified about seducing her.

She quickly ran from the bedroom to the bathroom, tossing me about a dozen pairs of boxer-briefs. I grabbed and laid them over the wetter areas, then threw on a pair of gray workout shorts - they eventually became his door shorts - and light blue t-shirt, both very loose. I tied the drawstring tight for the shorts and a knot in the back of the shirt baring my flat tummy and accentuating my bust. I raced the two shirts, skirt and shorts to the laundry and started the wash. Ryan is right that doing laundry is very boring. I watched the pool, which had a half dozen men and women. They all looked single.

I was still hot both from the temp and sexually. I figured a quick dip while the clothes ran, so I went and jumped in. The water felt great. I saw the length of the pool, climbed out and walked to the diving board. The shirt was clinging to me like a second skin. I did a simple dive into the pool and the shorts slipped down to show most of my ass. I so wanted to just push them off and go back to the laundry, but I did not. I did not want any problems then or for Ryan.

I pulled the shorts up once I got to the stairs. They were showing my bare ass and crotch by then, also the shirt had come undone and hung down helping cover a little for the discretion that I wanted. Now that I was cooled down I needed to get back to the laundry which was probably done by then. I asked a cute guy near the gate if I could use his towel to quickly dry myself enough that I was not dripping much. He said yes and I ran the towel over my hair, face arms and legs after ringing the shirt and shorts out somewhat. I left the pool and went back to the laundry room.

The wash was done. I moved the clothing to a dryer and since no one was around and the doors to the room were reflective I stripped off my wet clothes and threw them in too. For the next twenty minutes I was in the room naked and loving it. I think I have become a nudist, but then the nudists I have met do not get horny when they are out of clothes.

As soon as I took off the clothes and threw them into the dryer my pussy started to almost gush its juices out. For about five minutes I just let them run before I just had to touch myself. I started by running my hand over the smooth skin above it. I nearly lost my balance when I touched my hard clit. I dipped my middle finger into my sweet pot and brought the juice to the nub before rubbing it to a few orgasms. I do not know how many but it was at least three small ones. I came back to reality when the buzzer went off on the dryer letting me know it was done. Everything was still a little damp. I pulled the shorts and shirt out put them on then raced the other clothes back to Ryan's.

I entered the apartment to hear the shower still on. I laid the clothes out on the table including what I had on. As quietly as I could I snuck into the bathroom to see Kitty through the clear curtain. She was standing with her head under the water and her back arched, her arms were up massaging her head. If I had not been wet that sight would have. Still staying quiet I slipped into the back of the tub and watched her body. Her ass was a heart shape and very firm. Her thighs barely touched and her legs were very slim making them seem longer. She turned and upon seeing me let out a short scream.

I smiled and said, "Hi, thought I'd use a shower to get rid of the beer and chlorine. Our clothes are on the dining room table." I stepped closer to her, wrapped my arms around her and shifted her so I could be standing under the shower head. It felt great having her chest pressed against me. I smiled again as I wet my hair down and reached for the shampoo. I watched her watching me which just kept my horniness level on high. "Would you like a little help washing you back?"

She looked at me uncertainly and shook her head. She than did to me what I did to her to get under the water. She rinsed off then shifted again. She slipped out of the tub, grabbed Ryan's towel from towel rod and quickly dried off. She hung the towel back up before she practically ran from the room. I sighed. I finished my shower soon after and used the towel also. I reminded myself to replace the towel before he got home.

I walked out into the living area and heard muffled grunting. At first I thought that someone was hurt outside, so I used the door window to look outside. No one was there that I could see. That's when I realized that sound was coming from the kitchen. As I rounded the counter I found Kitty on her back, legs spread, both hands on her juicy hole, and her black shorts in her mouth. I could tell that she was about to come when I rounded the counter, basically she was past the point of no return or caring. As she orgasmed her body convulsed, the shorts fell from her mouth and she squirted from her pussy. She came down from her orgasmic bliss quickly. Once she was once again aware of her surroundings she saw me and screamed.

"Shh. It's ok. I enjoyed the show. Hell, I enjoy just looking at your body," I said comforting her. I squatted down spreading my legs in the process and could really smell the sweet aroma of her beautiful, if a little hairy, cunt. I made sure to aim my spread legs at her. "Why did you come in here to the most uncomfortable floor in the apartment?"

"I didn't want to make more of a mess. I knew that I was going to squirt. I have every time I rubbed myself since the time I had just finished peeing and was drying off. The TP rubbed me oddly, but great and after only a few strokes I exploded and more liquid shot from me. The next time I touched myself I squirted and that is what happens now, always," she said, blushing and eyes downcast. I stood up, stepped to her head, and sat down and gathered her head into my lap, totally plutonic.

"It's alright. Playing with yourself teaches you. That way you can give your lover or lovers ideas of what you like. I do it all the time. My grandma taught me a lot, but I know what I like more than she ever would about me. That is if she were still alive." I ended sadly. I stayed silent for a minute and stroked her hair. Then my stomach growled loudly and we both laughed. "Apparently I'm hungry. Want to go get something to eat? Then we can come back and take care of the underwear and little mess from earlier," I said, smiling down at her.

"Where are we going?" she asked as she sat up.

"How about the Robin?" I asked. To which she nodded. I hopped up and got dressed in my still damp clothes. The shirt became like a second skin allowing my nipples to stand out.

"I can't go out in those," she said indicating the shirt and shorts she had been wearing. "They are still wet and I never wear them outside the house. My mom would kill me if she saw me out in them. Even though they cover everything she thinks they are too brief."

"OK. What are you going to wear then?" I was thinking that her mom was nuts. The outfit she had was not at all brief. The shorts were longer than some of mine and the shirt was longer than what most young women wore.

"I'll go grab something from next door." She grabbed the shirt and shorts and ran out of the door. About a second later I heard the other door slam. I straightened up the bathroom; including replacing the towel, in the five minutes it took her to get ready. I heard a knock then she walked back in. She was now wearing a green polo shirt and black knee length skirt with black sandals on her feet.

I looked at her and shook my head. I knew right then that I needed to teach this girl how to dress. She looked good for a prep school student, but she needed to learn about the world from me. I decided that we would be doing some shopping after lunch. But first I needed to see what she had in her wardrobe.

"Nice outfit. Do you have anything sexier?" I asked.

"No. My mom buys my clothes and thinks the fashions of today are too risqué," she said with chagrin.

"Can I see your wardrobe before we go?"

"Sure." She turned on her heal and stepped back out Ryan's door. I followed. We entered her family's apartment. It is the same floor plan as Ryan's. The living room was screened off, a TV and a couple straight back chairs sat in the dining area. "The living room is my mom's bedroom." We headed past all this into the bedroom. There were two twin beds shoved in opposite corners and one dresser at the foot of each. On the wall over one bed were pictures and magazine cutouts of scantly clad women, most of them celebrities. "That's my brother's bed." She stepped over to the other dresser. "This is mine."

"You have to share your room with your brother?" I asked in shock.

"Yeah. I've been doing it for twelve years. Ever since my parents divorced."

I opened the top drawer to find granny panties and white bras. The next drawer had skirts and some pants labeled baggy. The nest three held either loose t-shirts or polos. The bottom drawer held her pajamas. Her pajamas consisted of two shirts like she was wearing earlier, four old shirts that she probably just moved to this drawer because of age and thinness, another two pairs of loose shorts and some flannel pants.

"My mom doesn't know about those shorts from earlier," she told me in a whisper. I smiled. I knew that she was ready for a makeover.

"Is this all your clothes?" To which she nodded. "OK. We have a stop before coming back here and after eating. Don't worry about my task cause he won't be home till late because he was out a lot last week."

I lead the way out of the apartment, down the stairs and to my car. Like Ryan said it is a custom Mustang. The engine has been overhauled and the paint is of my own design. There is a green candy coat with a silver and red top coat. Both the doors have album covers from my parents albums and the hood has the name of their band across it. I get quite a few compliments.

I unlocked the car and opened the door while Kitty wandered around the car admiring the paint job. I slid into the driver's seat not paying attention and soon found my bare ass touching the seat. When I drove to Ryan's apartment my ass did not touch, just barely. I had made sure that my skirt had been down and under me, this time I did not. It felt great. The skirt back was smoothed between the seat and my back. (Damn, I'm good.) The front of the skirt was just barely covering my pussy, which had dried up somewhat. I was like what the hell and pulled the front up and tucked it into the waist band.

Kitty was getting in like a proper woman in a skirt should. "The paint job on this car is awesome. I just love The Shufflers. Too bad they died so young. I think they had more to give the world," she said. My eyes misted at the statement. I hate that the only way I can hear my mom and dad is in a song.

"The lead singer and the drummer were my parents. My name is the last name of both of them. My first name, Rayne, is my mom's last name, Jessie Rayne, and my last name, Crow, is my dad's, Norman Crow. Everyone knew them as Storm and NoCrow," I choked out. It still does not come easily. I put the pedal to the metal, pulling out of the parking lot.

"I'm sorry," apologized Kitty. Her eyes had been on my face while I had been talking, but she looked down ashamed when she apologized. I glanced over to see her eyes now the size of dish plates and fastened to my crotch.




Rayne's POV Ch. 02



Smirking I said, "It's no problem. I always get choked up talking about my parents. I had the car painted this way in tribute to them." My speaking snapped her trance and she started stammering incoherently.

She continued until I turned on the CD player. The Shufflers "Crashers" started playing. It is their greatest love ballad. There may have been two other members of the band, but my parents were the only ones that sang. I read in some of there work still in the study that they were going to allow the others to sing on the next album, but as we all know that never happened. As the song played Kitty and I started to sing along. I think I inherited my mom's voice, even though I never really tried to find out.

We arrived at the restaurant as the five minute song ended. I have a lead foot and we had been going close to seventy on the city streets. I parked and stood. The skirt fell in back and I contemplated whether to lower the front or not. Kitty ended the contemplation by pulling the front down.

We ate and had a good time getting to know each other. (Kind of like a first date.) We were in the restaurant for about 45 minutes. The last thing we did before leaving was use the restroom.

"Kitty, I want you to go into the stall and take off your underwear. It's time you start to be a woman and not a little girl. You're old enough to be your own person. You may live with your mom now but soon you may live some where else. Who knows? This is a way for you to learn about yourself," I whispered to her as we entered the ladies room.

"I don't know. I wear no underwear only at home," she answered nervously.

"It will only be for a few minutes. I am taking you shopping to get some new clothes, including some new bras and panties. Everything you own is so utilitarian, so bland." We entered neighboring stalls and used the facilities in silence. I was first out. As I was washing my hand she poked her head out.

"Rayne, what do I do with the bra and panties?" Her eyes were darting back and forth trying to see if there was anyone around. We were the only ones in the room.

"Give them to me," I said reaching for the articles of clothing. Reluctantly she handed them on. Both were white, just like the rest of them. I stepped back to the sinks, partly to give her more room to get out of the stall and partly so she did not try to get the clothes back. She came out, washed her hands then led the way out. I stuffed the underwear into the trash, covered them by some paper towels. I did not notice until I was following her out of the Robin, but she had taken her skirt and rolled the waist at least twice, bring the hem up a good four inches and her polo shirt was tied up under her chest.

I made sure my skirt covered nothing while I drove and she had her legs spread forcing the hem even higher. Apparently I created a monster. We went to the nearest mall. First stop Victoria's Secret. Part of the reason I looked at her underwear was to get her sizes. I easily picked out five pairs of panties and six bras that she liked and I bought. Two of the panties were thongs; one was the rainbow pattern that Ryan talked about, and the other was the pair she wore when we went clubbing. Of the other three there was a pink pair of bikini style panties, and two string bikinis, one black and the other red. The bras were one black strapless, one black demi bra, a pink demi, a light blue lace, one red peek-a-boo (which she dismissed immediately), a gold silk miracle bra (she did not really need it), and an orange sports bra.

After the purchase she grabbed the black demi and the red string bikini. She grabbed my hand as she entered the dressing room, dragging me in too. Her shirt and skirt were on the floor in a blink of an eye. Her right hand started pinching her nipples and her left hand went to her crotch and two fingers were inserted. Her eyes were half glazed in her lust. I leaned back and watched. With little warning her right hand reached behind my neck and pulled me into a deep and long kiss.

Once she knew that I was not going to break away, her hand moved to my back. She rubbed up and down then slowly moved to my front. Her hand found my left tit and squeezed. I inhaled deeply. She then ran her hand over my stomach and back up under my shirt. Her hand pushed the shirt up and exposed my chest. Both of her hands found my nipples and started playing with them. My hands were not idle. They ended up on her back and eventually on her ass.

I had closed my eyes when she started to play with my tits, but I opened them when I realized that we still had some things to do that day. I carefully and calmly separated us. She looked at me in lust filled confusion.

"We still have to get back and finish my task. I also want to get you some other clothes. Get dressed and I'll meet you in the mall," I said. I then slipped out of the dressing room before she could stop me. I was almost to the front of the store when one of the store clerks pointed out that my top was not covering anything. I did not get embarrassed but I did pull it down before leaving the store.

Kitty joined me shortly after and whispered, "Thanks. Sorry about in there. I'm very horny. I want to do something I've never done before. I want to have sex with you." I smiled because she had said the words I wanted to hear.

"Not yet. Soon. Let's go get you some shirts and pants." I led her to one of the trendy stores and we shopped. I found matching shirts that I loved. They were the tops that we wore in his chapter 3. Kitty loved them too. She was drawn toward the black one and I to the white. I found her a couple more shirts: a blue baby t that had the superman symbol on it and the pink tank she would wear the night she lost her virginity. Then we looked at the pants, shorts and skirts. She chose a pair of skin tight black denim jeans, a black skirt similar to the one I was wearing and the teal skirt she wore the same night as the pink tank. I got the skirt that matched the top I was buying for myself.

After purchasing we headed back to my car. It was almost two in the afternoon by then. I got in and made sure the skirt hid nothing. Kitty got in and surprised me by pulling her skirt up too. She had not put any panties on. She saw me look at her. Her right hand dipped into her glistening pussy then came up to my lips. I licked her finger clean and moaned. She tasted sweeter than either Sara or Cindy.

I drove the car back to Ryan's apartment. Kitty spread her legs as far as comfortable while still sitting up and started playing with her pussy. She would run her right hand lightly over her pussy up and down then circle her clit with a hard stroke. I knew from my own experience that what she was doing would allow her to get off, but it would take a long time. Basically she was just keeping herself very horny and in the process getting me very horny. I think I swerved a couple times from being engrossed in what she was doing.

We got back to the apartments and pulled down our skirts at the same time. I handed Kitty one of the towels I had in the car to wipe the car off with so she could dry her legs and hands off. We walked up to the stairs and ran into her mother. Kitty's mom was probably a looker at one time, but being a single mother of twins had worn on her. She was what Kitty would probably look like if I had not met Ryan. 

We talked at the bottom of the stairs with her until I told her that I was Ryan's girlfriend. That pissed her off. She yelled at Kitty to get to her room and Kitty scampered off. I practically ran into Ryan's apartment. As I walked in the stereo was still playing. (I have a tendency of doing things like that, leaving things on when I leave and such.) I did not want to hear what she was going to say. I could hear Kitty's mom raging through the wall. I decided that I needed to not listen so I went into the bedroom and collected all of Ryan's underwear. As I stepped out of the room to get the beer dried ones in the living room I heard the door to Kitty's apartment slam. I took the crusty ones back to the bedroom then looked for his scissors. I found them in the kitchen. I headed for the bedroom again when I heard a timid knock on the door.

I peeked out to find Kitty standing there. She was now wearing the blue superman baby t and the black skirt. I let her in. "Sorry about that. For some reason she doesn't like Ryan. I think it's because she caught me masturbating once and I said his name. I wasn't fantasizing about him the name just slipped. I think she thinks I'm sleeping with him. Just the mention of his name from me will send her into that kind of frenzy. She doesn't want me to lose my virginity until I'm with the man I'm going to marry. That rule was supposed to be for Wally too, but one rare night when I was out with her we came back to find him on his back with Cheryl, his girlfriend at the time, on top of him with his penis in her. The sight made me sick. Hell the thought of it makes me want to retch."

While she talked she had sat down on the couch and was toying with the hem of her skirt. She was acting like a kid who was trying to behave, but really wanted to be naughty. Every time I looked at her and saw her eyes they were looking at me with fake innocence.

"I'll get the underwear. Do you have scissors?" I set Ryan's on the table near her short black shorts from earlier.

"Yeah I brought a pair over." She smiled and pulled the scissors from beside her. I nodded and went into the bedroom. I gathered all the ones I could grab, which was most of them, into my arms. I could barely see as I took them out to the living room. As I got near the couch I dropped the lot of them into a pile. I turned right back to the bedroom to get the stragglers before we started. When I came back with the four from the bedroom and the three that fell in transit I noticed that Kitty was once again nude. This time she was sitting on the couch with one leg lying on it spreading her open. The sight caused me to get wet again, considering the yelling and everything that her mom did turned me off.

"Let's take care of the pile first then we will have some fun." She nodded, put her foot down and grabbed a pair of white briefs that I had never seen him wear. I grabbed a pair of gray boxer briefs and we started cutting. I did not keep track of who cut what after that. We cut them into squares, triangles, and any other shape we wanted to. He did not have as much as I did and with two people doing it we were finished with the whole thing in about fifteen minutes. One time while we were cutting Kitty had placed her hand on my leg very close to the hem of my skirt.

After we were done I stood up from the couch, where I had sat just before I started cutting, and took the scissors back to the kitchen. I deposited the tool in the drawer then walked back toward the couch. As I moved I undressed and she smiled. I started with my shirt, tossing it on the table with all her discarded clothes. I pushed the skirt over my hips and let it fall to the floor. It stayed there until I dressed for Ryan. The pile of fabric was next to the couch. As I reached the couch I grabbed a large handful and dropped it over Kitty's head. She squealed and jumped up right into my arms. I had anticipated she was going to jump with surprise.

I wrapped my arms around her and felt the points of her aroused nipples pressing into the lower parts of my tits. I planted my lips on hers and she moaned as she melted into the embrace. Her hands found and grasped my ass, mine did the same. She was the first to slip her tongue into my mouth. She was enthusiastic, but not very knowledgeable in the ways of sex. (Good thing she met me, huh?)

While we massaged each other's tongue with our own during our kiss, I lowered her back to the couch. I directed her to the center cushion, never losing contact. I continued to maneuver her until her head was resting on the armrest nearest the kitchen.

My hands started to explore as soon as I got her comfortable. They ran up and down her sides, bumping into the sides of her tits. After a couple bumps I allowed my hand to slide up onto them. Her tits were soft, yet firm. (You gotta love youth.) I teased her by sweeping around her tits but never touching her nipples. She started whimpering into the kiss and I broke it. I wanted to hear everything.

Kitty's hands had not been idle during all this. Her right one, the near one, started touching me by stroking my abs then it moved up and started squeezing my tits. First one then the other, never staying on one long enough to get more that a squeeze. As I played with her tits she slowed down and concentrated on my nipples. Every third or fourth soft tug she gave my nipples she would pull hard. I never really did rough play with my nipples before and was surprised at how hot she was making me with that little move.

I watched her face for maybe a second as she watched her fingers work, then I leaned in and kissed her again. This time it was more of a lip smack. After kissing her lips I kissed the tip of her nose then her chin. She smiled as I moved to the hollow of her throat. After kissing there I kissed the skin at the top of the valley of cleavage. My hands continued to tease as hers moved to the top of my head and ran through my hair. I looked at her with a smile as I kissed the bottom of the valley. She gave me a slight frown just before I licked up the valley from the place I just kissed to the point I kissed at the top.

When I reached the top I turned to her right tit and with little hop kisses I left her cleavage and moved to her nipple. I think she knew I was planning to tease her some more; so before I could, she grabbed my head and placed my lips on her hard nub. She moaned and squirmed a little. I pulled away from her chest to find that she had her left hand playing in the sparse bush of red hair that she had covering her pussy. Again before I could do anything I had my head placed over her left nipple. My right hand had found it while I was occupied with her right tit and nipple. As I leaned in to kiss and lick at her left tit my left hand went to her right one and my left hand went to play with hers. I got another moan from her and her left hand pulled mine between her legs. I smiled around the nipple.

Her left hand pushed my index finger into her swollen, hot pussy. As I pushed in she moaned and arched her back, pushing my face away. With a lust filled smile I shuffled forward and gave her a kiss as she inserted two fingers in my pussy. Her thumb rubbed my clit and that caused me to inhale deeply and pull away from her. She took the separation as an invitation to taste me.

Her hand slowly moved from my body to her mouth. She stuck out her tongue to lick just the tips of her fingers, before lowering them into a wide open mouth. Only when her fingers were all the way in did she close her mouth. She moaned and made sloppy licking sounds with her eyes closed.

I slipped another finger into her and pressed the areas I liked being pressed causing her to squirm. Her left hand pulled my head back to her chest, which I kissed at the highest points before kissing over her tummy, and stayed there. Her right hand found my pussy again and she was rubbing my clit with her thumb and there were two fingers in me. My left hand was running up and down her body slowly.

I gave her navel a small lick before moving down. She stifled a laugh and I sat back, her hand fell away. I pulled my hand from her wet pussy because I wanted to taste it. I stuck my fingers into my mouth very slowly and seductively. Her taste was sweet and a little sugary. (I found out later that she eats a lot of sugar products, though she never gains weight.) She smiled and did the same with my juices.

Since I was free of her hands I walked on my knees to her feet and nudged her legs farther apart. I was getting a rush from being the first person to touch and taste this sweet pussy. With that thought I almost dove into her lap, but I stopped myself and leaned over her. My face went back to where it had been a moment before, over her lightly muscled stomach. I kissed her belly button then hop kissed my way down to her sparse bush in as straight a line as I could manage.

Her hands buried in my hair, I stopped going down and moved to kiss her waist, the points created by her pelvic bone and her hips before jumping to her thighs about half way down. On her thighs I started lightly biting as I kissed toward her treasure. I could smell her arousal. It was very high. I figured I would get to it, lick maybe four times and have her rocketing into the stratosphere.

After a minute of kissing and biting I finally landed my lips on her pussy. First thing I did was kiss it like I was kissing her mouth with my tongue as deep as possible. She spread her legs farther apart to allow me more room. I pulled my tongue out and licked from the bottom of her slit to the top. I put pressure through out the lick, but when I got to the top I pressed a little harder. This caused her to moan and squirm a little.

I moved back to the bottom of the slit and lick a quick circle around her tight asshole before licking up and over her pussy again. This time I barley touched her lips with my tongue. At the top I flicked her clit with the tip of my tongue. She moaned louder and almost shoved my head back into the crotch. I started nibbling on her lips, loving the taste of her. After a few seconds nibbling on both sides I attacked her clit. My first touch made her moan, every successive one she got louder.

Just to play with her I started to write the alphabet on her clit with my tongue. I got finished with B when she convulsed, screamed in ecstasy and started squirting. The first squirt hit my chin and I moved my mouth to drink her up. (My grandma had told me about this and I always wanted to find a female lover that could do it.) Kitty seemed like a never ending faucet. The liquid tasted a little like unsweetened chocolate. I drank it all and waited for her to stop moving before taking my mouth off her sweet pussy.

When I sat back I looked at her to find that her legs were crossed at the ankle behind her head. I grinned at how open she was and when our eyes she giggled.

"What?" my voice husky with my lust.

"Your entire face is shiny." She was still giggling lightly and I crawled up onto the couch. My knees were pressed into the globes of her ass. I leaned forward to rub my face on her as we kissed. Both my hands went to her calves and with her help we unlocked her legs and allowed them to wrap me. After her legs were moved, my hands went to the couch on both sides of her head.

I broke the kiss and pulled back when she gently pushed on my shoulders. She breathily said, "That was great. Hold on." With that she pulled my face to hers, kissing me hard and wrapped her arms and legs around me. Then we rolled. We landed on the floor and hit our heads. We said, "Oww." and rubbed our foreheads, then laughed.

"That didn't go the way I had planned," whispered Kitty as she licked my left ear. Then she licked the little hollow behind my jaw. That always gets me. I moaned and shifted under her. She finally pulled her legs from under me when I moved. After almost giving me a hicky she started to kiss and lick down my neck to my shoulder where she bit the muscle. My breathing started to become shallow from her aggressive behavior.

She nibbled at my neck for a few minutes. Her hands were on my tits and my hands were running over her back. One second her lips were on my neck the nest her teeth were touching my left nipple. Her tongue ran over the top of it a few times before her teeth closed on it and pulled. I gasped in shock before feeling the lightning shooting from the very slight amount of pain in my chest to my clit. She released the nipple and moved to the other one. There was one soft lick before she clamped down and pulled. She had to have pulled the nipple at least two inches away from my chest.




Rayne's POV Ch. 02



When she did that my hands found her ass and I smacked her softly. She looked at me with an evil grin around my nipple. I smacked again and she let the nipple go. I continued to smack as long as I could while she bit me from one nipple to the other then down my tanned tummy. In no time I was covered in small red marks and she was at my knees. She had gone down to where my bush would have been had I had one then she jumped to my knees. She started to bite on my legs spreading them farther apart as she moved toward my pussy.

Finally after what seemed hours of her teasing she touched me with her tongue. I moaned and she giggled. Her tongue slid between my lips and went into me as deep as she could. I was getting close since I had not gotten off in a couple hours even though I had been aroused the whole time. My hands found her light red hair and grabbed.

That caused her to bring her teeth back into play. She bit my lips before licking my slit from back to front. I almost came from the pressure she placed on my clit that time, but it was to brief a contact. She started to kiss, nibble and lick my lips and every so often my clit. This drove my crazy, but did not allow me to cum.

One of her hands was helping her see everything in my pussy and the other was rubbing the parts of my ass not smashed into the carpet. Eventually her thumb rubbed my asshole and I let out a high moan. The next thing I knew her thumb was first inserted into my juicy hole then not to gently into my ass. As she inserted the thumb her tongue hit my clit again. That time I came hard. My body shook and I think I passed out.

The next thing I remember was Kitty lying on me kissing my mouth and cooing. I returned the kiss and wrapped my arms around her. We embraced for a couple minutes then mutually separated.

"What time is it?" I asked groggily.

"It drive time radio for all you commuters. The time is five in the afternoon. Be careful on the roads. I'm not in the mood to announce any accidents and right now there are none to report," announced the radio DJ in answer to my question.

"Shit, I'm going to be late," said Kitty. She scrambled up and into her clothes. "I've got to get to work in half an hour. This has been fun. I would like to do it again."

"You can come to my house when you are supposed to be in class. That way you won't get caught by your mom. I teach you things and you can get some sun. Here is my address," I said. While I was talking I had gotten up on wobbly legs and grabbed my purse. I pulled from it one of my cards and handed it to her. My accountant mentioned that I should have them and I got them.

"Thanks," she said as Ryan's door was closing after she left. Next I heard her door slam shut then very faintly the bedroom door slam shut. I sighed because I was still horny before turning to cleaning up. First I cleaned myself then the apartment. I dressed and placed her folded shorts and shirt from earlier just inside her door.

That night I stayed with Ryan in his apartment, fucking his brains out. As soon as I got the pair of underwear he was wearing off him I cut it to pieces, both of us laughing. We both left his place at the same time. Later that day Kitty showed up at my house and we had more fun. As she was leaving I suggested she set two video game dates with Ryan. The first was for the Friday of that week and the second was for the night she lost her virginity. Ryan readily agreed to the dates.

The first one I showed up unannounced and met Kitty for the first time. Alex showed up about ten minutes later. I had called him saying Ryan needed to see him. (It ticked the both of them off a little that I lied, but it was worth it.) We all played and drank. The only one that left the apartment that night was Kitty to go crawl into her own bed.

During the weeks between that night and the night Ryan talked about I saw Kitty at her apartment and my house almost as often as I saw Ryan. Also during that time I found the two girls that Ryan mentioned in his chapter two and did a couple things with them. One was have sex with both individually and with both. They loved it. They will show up again in a later installment of Ryan's and my life.

I went shopping with Kitty as much as had sex with her. One time while shopping I bought the bib-overall shorts. They were custom made to me, just tight enough in the hips and high enough in the front.

Of the time that Ryan said I was out of town. He said I was going to be out of town for two weeks; that was a lie I told him. I left the Friday that he said but I came back the Thursday before anything happened. I went to visit Sara and Cindy.

The first Friday that she was topless in the window I was there. When he called I was in her bathroom. I had to get off the phone quickly as she practically attacked me she was so aroused. I told her to act like she was embarrassed the rest of the weekend and not to interact with him. Sunday she showed up at my house and stayed the night. That following week I found a way to hire her mom into a job that would pay better than anything she had ever made.

The Friday that Ryan told about came quickly. I was once again in her apartment when he arrived. She hid when she saw him look then stood back in front of the window when I pushed her there. I knew he was going to call so I stepped into the bathroom. Just before the phone rang I reminded her that she was supposed to be in his apartment.

I started phone sex with him knowing that he was going to get in trouble. After he was interrupted by Kitty and hung up with me, I snuck out of her apartment taking a stool with and watched them through his porch window. I was wondering if my hinting at a strip video game night was going to come out of him when he said it. I smiled. I knew that she was willing as I had done it with her just two days earlier.

Over the next forty-five minutes they fought and stripped. I grinned and slipped a hand under the bib to tweak a nipple when he dropped his pants. Kitty's face was priceless. She was a mix of confusion, lust and fear. The only part that was faked was the confusion. She said her rehearsed lines to him about being a shit and all that.

I was surprised that Ryan was being so nonchalant and suggested the overtime bout. I was disappointed that she lost because that would have been the line she needed to cross to have sex with him. I knew then that I needed to help more physically. I liked seeing the cocky lust filled blue eyes of my lover devouring the milky white skin of those luscious tits.

I stepped back into Kitty's apartment and called to let Ryan know that I was going to make it back to town that night and I wanted to go out. I saw him through both windows stroking himself lightly and smiled. After hanging up and noticing the time was 6:45, I stepped back onto the landing and sat to watch. Kitty propositioned him and he consented. The picked up the controllers and fought hard. Ryan was bobbing in his seat making the Rod bounce around and Kitty was practically jumping up and down in her seat making her tits almost jump into her face. As they set their controllers back down I noted the forlorn look on Kitty's face and knew I needed to push up the time table for my arrival.

After Kitty dropped her panties, I put the stool back into her apartment and quietly walked downstairs. I went to the grocery store parking lot across the street and got into my car. Once there I called Ryan and told him I was home and would be there soon. I heard Kitty move in the background then silence.

I noisily made my way from my car now parked in the parking lot for the apartment complex to his door. I heard a door open and close right after I knocked. I grinned at seeing the shorts tenting as they were and at his stunned silence.

I spun to show off the back. As I spun back I undid one of the straps and tossed it back. The bib fell away quickly to expose the right side from hip up. I undid the left and pinched my nipples. The shorts part stayed up until I shook my ass and they fell. I stepped back, kicking out of my shoes also, and bent over at the waist to picked them up. I kissed Ryan deeply as I entered.

I dropped my clothes by the kitchen table and headed to the kitchen to get a beer. I went from the kitchen to the living room to see that they were watching porn. "I'm going to the balcony. I want to see if there is any sun to be had here. It may be time to get you out of here," I stated walking through the living room.

As I got to the door he said, "What about going pee? My bed?"

"Don't need to pee and we could fuck out there," I said and opened the door. The routine he was talking about was one I had cultivated for this very night, so I could break it and find Kitty on the balcony. I smiled to Kitty before Ryan came out and sat on the lounge chair. Kitty was doing as I told her to do, standing in the corner. I saw Ryan gesturing to Kitty then I acted like I saw Kitty for the first time. Kitty was almost the same shade as her hair from head to toe. (Damn, that girl can act.)

"Hello. Kitty, right?" I asked, standing to face her. I winked and Ryan did not see it. Kitty nodded. "I think we need to talk. If we all head inside please." Kitty took off and was sitting on my couch in what seemed like two seconds. Before he moved I stopped and instructed him, "Go in and sit close enough to her to have your leg touching her." He sat on her left.

I entered and paced in front of them, trying to keep up the act, before turning to look at and then sitting on Kitty's other side. I turned to face the two of them. I surprised Ryan by putting my right hand to Kitty's left tit and kissing her. I broke our kiss and knelt in front of Ryan. My hand never left Kitty's chest. I deep throated the Rod and Kitty kissed him. After a couple minutes Ryan stopped us and laid on the floor.

I took up my favorite position; straddling his lap and feeling him fill me up. With very little encouragement Kitty to sat on his face. I could tell Ryan was close to cumming before Kitty sat on him. I kissed her again until she came and needed to moan aloud. I started rocking my clit over his pelvic bone. It kept him hard with out cumming and got me closer to my own orgasm.

After the second orgasm ripped through Kitty, she fell over onto the floor and watched. By then I knew he wanted to really get off and I had gotten off once already. It did not take long to explode once we got down to good old fucking. We rocketed into bliss together.

Sometime while we were focused on each other Kitty had started playing with her clit again. A couple seconds after we came she did to, this time squirting about five feet right at us. It hit me just above her belly button and rained on Ryan from head to pelvis. We both rubbed it into our skin and licked our hands. Kitty came over to us and started licking our bodies. Just from the feel of Kitty's tongue on my skin I knew I needed to feel it on my clit, so I rolled off Ryan's softening cock and right into a sixty-nine with Kitty.

I was on top of Kitty. After a few minutes of just Kitty and I, I felt my body moving by the only masculine hands in the room. He quickly buried the Rod into me again, making me moan into Kitty, which in turn caused Kitty to moan over, I think, Ryan's balls. Kitty's head left my crotch all together and her hands showed up. Her moaning and groaning in ecstasy from my work was pushing all of us to our own orgasms.

After a couple minutes of watching Ryan fuck me, Kitty stopped us and separated us from each other. As soon as she was on her knees she had her mouth around the Rod. She worked it with enthusiasm but not much technique. I realized that I forgot to teach her how to give head, so I slowed her down and started to direct her in giving a great blow job.

After a couple minutes I suggested that they should fuck. Kitty stopped and looked at me saying, "I've never been with a man, let alone in the same room as a naked man."

"It will be alright. We have both been checked out and are healthy plus we have condoms for these kinds of things," I reassured. "You'll love it."

Kitty looked between us and then down at herself. Her hands had minds of their own. Her left was tweaking her tits and her right was rubbing her clit causing her hips to buck. "Will you go gently?" she asked in a little girl voice.

"I will be as gentle as a field mouse," he almost whispered. Kitty then laid back still playing with herself. I grabbed a cushion from the couch and a towel from somewhere. I wrapped the cushion in the towel and slid it under Kitty's ass. While Kitty got comfortable in her new position I put a condom on Ryan.

Ryan moved in between Kitty's legs and gave her a feel of the Rod's size. My hand replaced Kitty's on her clit as he pushed in slowly to allow her body to adapt. If she moaned wrong he stopped and I rubbed her clit a little harder until she was ready for more. Once he was all the way in he held there for a second then slowly moved back out. Kitty was writhing from another orgasm as his head came to the opening. Then she screamed, "Fuck me! Fuck me fast!"

He and I exchanged a glance and a smirk before he started to plow into Kitty like she was the last woman on Earth. My fingers were flying on both clits in the room. Kitty was in an orgasm that never ended. Ryan came just after I got myself off.

Ryan popped out of Kitty as he fell back. My hands were still and I was on my ass against the couch breathing hard. Kitty was laying back catching her breath and trying to see us. Her body was not moving but her head would lift about an inch then fall back again.

We all caught our breath at the same time. Ryan turned to me and asked, "What were you planning for tonight? Could it be postponed until tomorrow?" I knew he was going to ask. He had a gleam in his eye and I had a smirk on my face.

I crawled over and removed the condom and answered, "Just wanted to see a movie and go dancing. I think I got more exercise here than if we went out. I think we need to teach Kitty a couple things before the night is out. What about you? Kitty, are you done for the night or would you like to have more fun with us?"

"I think there is a lot more to teach," I said.

"I want to feel him inside me again! That was the best I have ever felt!" exclaimed Kitty. She sat up with a huge smile on her face. Rayne stood and helped me to my feet. We then helped Kitty to her feet and I lifted her into my arms to carry her to my bed. Once we were all ready again we enjoyed each other through out the night. At about two in the morning Ryan and I fell asleep. Sometime around 1:30 Kitty slipped back to her home in the nude and as we started to drift off I described my plans for the night that is his chapter three.



Rayne's POV Ch. 03



At seven o'clock that Saturday morning I woke as I usually do. I have an internal clock that wakes me at seven every morning unless I fall asleep after six in the morning. I may take a nap sometime during the day if I am still tired, but I can almost always be depended upon to be some where by eight in the morning if needed.

The first thing I did upon waking was masturbate. Actually that is how I always wake. After cumming I rolled Ryan onto his back and got the Rod hard. I rode him to another two orgasms before he spewed into me. Ryan never woke. I kissed him and walked out of the bedroom and went pee. While on the toilet I masturbated again, flushing a lot of his cum out of me.

After the peeing and cumming, I showered. I felt better and went to get some food. There were eggs and sausage in the fridge and I cooked them. After eating I sat in the living room and watched the rest of the DVD that Ryan and Kitty had started watching. I only got off once to it.

After the movie was over I put it away and noticed Kitty's clothes. I folded them neatly and placed them by the door for later delivery. I then watched TV for a while. Just before nine I checked in on Ryan, still out cold. I then figured he would be out for another three to four hours. He was one tired boy. Since he was not available I dressed in the bib-overall shorts and went to deliver Kitty's clothes.

I slipped the clothes between my body and the bib before knocking on the door. I did not want either Kitty's mother or brother asking why I was holding Kitty's clothes. Kitty's asshole of a brother, Wally, answered.

"Hi. Is Kitty here?" I asked in a happy tone.

"Yeah. She's still asleep. I'll get her," he said sullenly. I saw him check me out before I even said a word. Do not get me wrong, he looks great for a former high school basketball star, but his attitude sucks. He apparently thought that I was there for him. He disappeared into the bedroom a moment later. Next I heard him yelling, "Kitty Kat, you have a visitor. Get your sorry ass up. Your lesi friend is here." With a small thump Kitty came out of the room dressed in a loose shirt and pair of loose shorts, both red with her high school logo on them. She was shaking her right hand.

"Hi, Rayne," she said with a heartwarming smile. "What's up?"

"I've got something for you," I answered pointing at the bulge in my bib. She looked confused for a second then her face lit up with understanding. "Why were you shaking your hand a second ago?"

"Wally was being an ass, so I knocked him out. He really sucks at self defense. I may have hit him a little harder than normal. I've done it before and he knows I can. He also knows how to defend against it, but he never does," she grinned evilly. "He'll be out for a few hours."

"Cool. I'll have to learn that some day. You left your clothes last night. I've brought them to you. I also wanted to know if you were doing anything today. I've got to be back before noon, but I'm up for anything." I unhooked the left strap and pulled her clothes out. As I handed her the clothes I stepped in and kissed her.

The clothes fell into a pile as we closed the door and buried a hand in each others shorts. It was a race to get the other off with just one finger. She won by rubbing and pressing directly on my clit. I was not too far behind in getting her off.

When we pulled away and I pulled my hand out to clean with my tongue. I saw that her shorts were sullied. The entire crotch from a bout an inch below the waistband to the front of the legs was wet. She licked her finger then we kissed again. I turned her to lean into the shared wall. I pulled back and grinned. She looked at me a little bewildered.

I quickly dropped to my knees and dropped her shorts. My mouth found her sweet pussy and clamped on like a vacuum. My tongue explored as if it were the first time. It soon found the hard nub of her clit. I rolled my tongue and started to use her clit as a tiny cock to my fake pussy. She came in no time. She slid down the wall to sit on her naked ass.

After catching her breath she licked my face clean while her hands undid the other strap then latched onto my tits. She gave me a quick kiss on my mouth then latched onto my right tit as if she were a baby. Her hands continued to undress me by pushing the shorts off my hips.

She let go of my right tit and laid me back to start eating me. She licked from back to front then around my asshole. I was already hot and close. She slipped her thumb into my pussy then into my tight ass. I'd only had a cock up there three times before. Twice with Ryan and the Rod and the first time was with one of my Grandma's friends and my sexual teachers.

The thumb felt great and with one more lick of my clit I exploded. I wanted to cum like Kitty, but I could not figure out how. Kitty licked me a couple more times before I calmed down. She then laid next to me on the right with her right arm on my body.

"Kitty, have you ever tried shaving your pussy?" I asked as I teased the hair down there.

"No. I've never really thought about sex before meeting you," she answered and tweaked a nipple.

"Well as a gift to you I'm taking you to a spa and we are going to make you feel even sexier. Go get dressed in something clean and let's get out of here." She looked at me with confusion at first then smiled and kissed me. She stood up, stripped the shirt off and gathered all her clothes on the floor up. Making sure everything was picked up she left for the bedroom. About a minute later she was back in a white sleeveless body tight dress. This dress shows off underwear as if that is all you are wearing. There were no lines from underwear which made me smile. While she was in the other room I had pulled my shorts back on.

"Good idea," I said as she got close. "You are going to be nude there so it's easier if you don't go there with a lot on." She slipped on a pair of white one inch heals and we headed out.

We hopped into my mustang. In the car I undid the straps again and pulled the shorts off. Kitty followed suit. It was great seeing people do double takes trying to figure whether they saw two naked women in the car that stood out or not.

It took about twenty minutes to get to Sierra Sands. I bought this spa about a year ago. One of the finance guys told me that I should try to invest in a few things, so I decided that he could put more money into the stock market and I took money and purchased businesses in the city. I will let you know when and if we ever go to one of my businesses.

I pulled into the parking garage for the employees and a couple of the more reclusive persons that frequent the spa that was two floors under the spa.

I left my shorts in the car as I walked to the elevator in my sandals. Kitty had started to put her dress on as she got out of the car, when she saw me she took the dress back off and threw it back into the car before closing the door and running after me. I reached the elevator before she caught me.

During the drive over I called and got an appointment. Also during the call I told them where I was going to show up at and have the elevator down there. Everything was as it should be. Kitty and I entered the elevator and took it up to street level. It opened on a corridor near the front, but still hidden from the general public.

Kitty, in her heals, and I, in my sandals, exited and turned toward the front. Before stepping into the open we ran into Amber. Amber is a young athletic woman. She was wearing a white smock closed up and hanging to her knees, a pair of white sandals, and her blonde hair in a pony tail.

"Hi, Amber. Everything set?" I asked. Amber looked at us with awe and a small amount of lust. The uniform was something I had created partly to comfort the customer, but also to make the customer lust after my employees, which created repeat business. It is kind of like a strip club.

"Yes, Miss Crowe, room three is open and we can go there anytime you wish."

"Good. Who will be in attendance?"

"Becky, Fran, and me. Do you want to go past the front to room three or do you wish to go around the back way?"

Just then behind Amber, Kristen Bell and Jennifer Love Hewitt walked up to the reception desk. Kitty almost wrenched my arm out when she saw them.

"Rayne, do you know who they are? Do you think they will give me their autographs?" Her questions were a little louder than she meant to make them. Amber glanced behind to see who Kitty was talking about.

"Yes, Kitty, I know both of them. I met them and every other regular customer of Sierra Sands. Quite a few are celebrities." I made a point of making my answer loud too. The ladies heard me and looked our way. After signing a few forms each they came over.

"Hey, Rayne," said Kristen with a hug. Kristen was in a pair of hip huggers and a light flowing pink blouse with Sketchers street shoes. I could tell she was not wearing a bra. Very few who came to Sierra Sands did. Kitty was starting to fidget and cover herself. She had gotten used to being nude and only when there were more clothed people did she remember her state of undress.

"Ray-Ray," said Jennifer as she too took me into her arms. She too was in a pair of hip huggers and a light green t-shirt that was pulled tight over her chest. The shirt was so tight that I could see her nipples which were starting to come to attention. On her feet was a pair of Nike tennis shoes. As we separated she continued, "It's been too long. Almost six moths since I last saw you. Is it true that you have a boyfriend?"

"Yeah. His name is Ryan Grant. I met him at school," I said with a smile. Kitty was now standing right behind me. "Ladies, this is my friend and Ryan's neighbor Kathryn "Kitty" Glick. Kitty this is Jennifer Love Hewitt – call her Love, everyone does – and this is Kristen Bell."

Kitty stepped out from behind me and shook their hands. She was almost the same color as my hair from head to toe. My hair color is darker than hers. Love and Kris never said anything.

"Hi Kitty, how long you known Ray-Ray?" asked Love.

"About a month." It came out barely audible.

"Damn. She's just now helping you get rid of the little bit of hair you have down there?" said Kristen, who was now leaning against the wall in what was to become her Veronica Mars pose.

"Which room are you in?" asked Love.

"I didn't want my man to know that I had manipulated him so easily for the fun he, Kitty and I had yesterday. We're going to be in room three. I need a touch up and Kitty is going to be bald." This brought a smile to everyone's face. "Love, Kris, could you two be dears and give Kitty your autographs?"

Amber walked to the desk, grabbed a clipboard and a blank piece of paper and came back. Attached to the clipboard was a pen. She handed the clipboard to Love. Love happily wrote a small statement and signed the page before handing it to Kristen. Kristen read what Love wrote and laughed before writing something then signing. She then handed it back to Love.

I had not seen nor heard Love open her jeans, but when I looked at her as the clipboard exchanged hands I saw her right hand inside her white panties with a shamrock low on the front and her jeans pushed halfway down her ass. As I watched she brought her hand out of her panties and touched one finger to the paper next to her name then stepped up to Kitty and placed her pussyjuice- covered fingers to Kitty's mouth.

While this was happening I glanced at Kristen. She too had undone and pushed her pants down. She was not wearing panties and I had to smile seeing the small amount of stubble. I wished she would push father down, but she did not. She was still leaning against the wall, but now she was pressing her shoulders and her bare ass into it, the pants barely staying. Her right hand was inside the hidden area moving around.

Looking back to Kitty and Love I found Kitty had accepted Love's fingers into her mouth and Love's other hand was on Kitty's chest. Kitty was in ecstasy and not moving. Love pulled her fingers from Kitty's mouth after playing with both Kitty's tits for close to a minute. I think if Kitty had touched Love they would have needed to be taken to a room right away.

Amber hand taken the clipboard away from Love when I looked at Kristen. She now handed it to the sexually aroused woman against the wall. Kristen pulled her right had out and wiped three fingers on the page and handed it back to Amber. I figured that Kristen could not move with out dropping her pants so I maneuvered Kitty to her.

Kitty went to grab Kristen's wrist to bring the wet fingers to her mouth. Kristen instead tweaked each of Kitty's nipples with the fingers then she touched Kitty's forehead, nose, eyes and chin before allowing Kitty to suck the pussy juice off the fingers. Again Kitty touched nothing that was not offered.

Meanwhile Love had stepped behind me and ran an hand over my tits. The other hand was rubbing my ass. I leaned into her which caused her to run her hand to the front and to rub over the stubble.

"I need to taste you, but the hair is wrong. After the procedure meet us at the back office," I said with lust in my voice. "Like you said it's been too long. When you're done don't dress and head to the office. You both know where it is." She found my clit and pressed on it causing me to moan.

"We will be there in about thirty minutes. Right Amber?" asked Love.

"Yes, Miss H. All you and Miss B. need to do is head back to the desk and tell them to rush it for Rayne. The schedule is set to change as always for Miss Crowe."

"Ok. Let's get this done then," I said with disappointment. I took my weight off of Love and stepped away. Kitty and Kristen had stood suspended in time with Kristen's fingers in Kitty's mouth. I gently pulled them apart and the two celebrities redressed before walking together back to the desk. Kitty was still in shock. "Amber, please get someone to put that into my car nest to the white dress in the passenger seat. But first take us to room three the quickest way, past the front."

"Can do, Miss Crowe." She walked ahead and dropped off the clipboard. She took the sheet off the clipboard and dropped each at different places on the desk and said to the receptionist while pointing at the sheet, "Miss Crowe's car next to white dress in passenger seat." We caught up to her then. The front was empty. Love and Kristen already taken back.

They were gong to share a room. Another idea of mine. Allow friends, if they want to, to share the cost of a session. They can get anything from waxwings to massages. Sometimes it could end up being sex between the friends or the customer and the employees. I do not discourage the employees from playing if they want to I just ask them to not do it with every single customer.

Amber led us to room three where we met Becky, a five foot five inch one hundred pound woman with piercing blue eyes and a short bob of brown hair, and Fran, a woman almost as tall as me and at least twenty pounds less with hazel eyes and dirty blonde hair cut close to her head. Part of the reason Fran is so much light is because she is only an A-cup as opposed to my C-cup.

Normally we would get a massage and shower before getting waxed, but since this was going to be a quick procedure we did not. Kitty and I kicked our shoes off next to the door and Amber announced that this was going to be a quick procedure. She and the other two proceeded to doff their clothing. With in a minute there were five naked women in the room. Only one had hair above her pussy and that was going to be disappearing soon enough.

Fran came over and took my hand leading me to the shower stall in the corner. She stepped in alone and turned on the water. She was in there until the temp was right then pulled me in and washed me from head to toe. She paid close attention the areas that were about to be waxed. I was getting my pits done too. After the soap was gone she turned off the water and dried both of us off. We stepped out and Amber stepped in. Fran finished drying me then led me to the bed/table and laid me on my back. I glanced at the stall area as Fran gathered the necessary items. Amber had stepped back out and pulled Kitty in.

That is when Becky put the head phones on my head. It played easy listening music. This was another idea of mine. People are more pliable when we are relaxed. Almost instantly I started to relax almost falling asleep. Fran straddled my waist as Becky pulled my arms over my head and strapped them that way. Fran wasted no time and started waxing my armpits. She started with my left and as she moved to my right I felt Kitty lay down next to me.

She told me later that Amber had gotten her off in the shower by accident and she crumpled to the floor. Her legs did not want to hold her up. It took a few minutes before Kitty could stand again. Meanwhile Amber sat with her, Kitty's head in her lap. That is when their friendship started.

I cracked my eyes and looked at Kitty as Becky slipped another pair of headphones on Kitty's head. Fran finished with my armpit as Amber spread Kitty's legs. Fran's weight disappeared from my body then my legs were spread. I closed my eyes again then. I felt the hot wax and the strips being pulled but gave no reaction. Kitty moved a few times, and our knees bumped each time, until she learned to relax and ignore the slight pain. In short order we were turned over onto our knees. Fran and Amber waxed our asses then wiped away the excess wax. We were then led to the shower again. Becky, Kitty and I stepped in. It was a bit tight but Becky washed us then dried us before sending us out to Fran and Amber.

After the shower we were taken back to the bed, laid down and examined. Fran used a magnifying glass and tweezers on my crotch and ass as Amber did the same to Kitty. Eventually we were done. In record time no less. The whole thing took no longer than twenty minutes. I was happy and sad, happy because Kitty and I could go get ready for the others and sad because Kitty's first time was so quick. I vowed then that Kitty's second time was not going to be a rush job. She deserved to see a full treatment.

Before we left the room the three women dressed in the white thong, white tank top, and white smock. Kitty and I left the room, with out our footwear, (I knew Amber would get them to my car) and walked to the back of the building. On the way we passed five customers; two women who I knew were regulars, but at the time could not remember their names, Neve Campbell and Lacey Chabert were just exiting room six, and Michael Chiklis. I gave each a kiss on the cheek as we walked passed. (I found out that Michael was there to wax his head for the part in The Shield.)

Kitty and I entered the back office five minutes after we left room three. The office is about the size of Ryan's whole apartment. In the far corner from the door was a California King Bed behind a curtain. There are a few shelves with books and pictures on them. There was a large wooden desk near the door with soft leather chairs on both sides. On one corner of the desk sat a monitor and the wires disappeared into the desk. The keyboard and mouse were in a drawer in the middle of the desk.

While Kitty marveled at the size of the room and the items in it I went over and opened the curtain then sat behind the desk. I logged into the network and pulled up the ledger for the current month. I smiled at the numbers and then closed the window. I pulled up security feed to see what was happening in the spa. The lower level had a couple celebrities in either acts of sex or knocked out for the out patient plastic surgeries we preformed there. It was now 10:10.

I closed the window and was about to log off when there was a knock at the door. I got up and answered. Kitty was fondling the fake diamond prop from The Great Muppet Caper I bought. Love and Kristen were there and so were Neve and Lacey. Kristen had her pants undone and was holding them up with her hands, Love barely had her shirt covering chest.




Rayne's POV Ch. 03



"Hey, Ray-Ray, we ran into Neve and Lace on the way back. Mind if they join in?" asked Love, as she hugged me. After letting go of me, she stepped in and hugged Kitty, who looked at me in surprise. I then got a hug and kiss from Kristen. I felt her pants fall between us.

"No problem. The more the merrier," I answered. That was after Kristen let go of me and shuffled into the room. She finally kicked free of her pants just before hugging and kissing Kitty. I turned to Neve and Lacey with a smile. In turning I saw Love behind the desk looking at the screen. Apparently my screen saver of pictures started. It is of nudity and sex. "Miss C. and Miss C., would you two care to enter?" I asked to the two women still standing in the hall.

Neve was in a knee length tan skirt and a raspberry red short sleeve blouse with frills on the hems. On her feet were light red sandal heals, maybe an inch and a half in height. Lacey was in a short silver summer dress and silver flats. Both were stylish and yet not noticeable. Best thing for celebrities who were trying to keep some of their lives to themselves.

Lacey stepped in first and gave me a kiss while her hands went to my tits, pinching my nipples. She then went behind the desk with a now, at least, topless Love, I could not tell if she still had her pants on because she was seated in my chair. As Lacey rounded the desk she pulled the dress up and off, revealing the silver double-string thong and matching bra.

Neve kicked her shoes off in the hall and picked them up before entering. She dropped them near the door and approached me. She closed the door then kissed me deeply. Her hands found my body; one on my tits and the other my crotch. She pulled away when we heard giggling from the desk. Both Lacey and Love were looking at the screen.

Neve went around the desk to stand behind Lacey, who was now nude and sporting a thin line of hair over her pussy. Neve wrapped her arms around the actress who recently played her sister and pressed her panty clad front into Lacey's ass. I rounded the desk from the other side to stand beside Love. I had to step over Love's pants and panties to bump her shoulder with my hip. She looked at me with a mischievous smile then back at the screen.

I followed her example. On the screen was a fake porn picture of Love. The body was very tan and in a high light and her face was pale, in comparison to the body, and was covered in shadows from a movie picture. We all laughed and then Lacey moaned. I looked over to see Neve pinching a nipple and lightly playing with the very top edge of Lacey's pussy.

Love back out of the picture to show that she had searched for pictures of herself on yahoo. Half the pictures visible on the screen were fakes of her fucking or sucking well hung guys. The other half was of pictures that focused more on her chest than on her face. I reached down and squeezed her left tit since the pictures were suggesting I should. She looked at me again, this time with lust and nothing more. She quickly shut the computer down and stood up.

Just as she was about to kiss me we heard a moan of ecstasy from the bed. We all looked over to see that Kristen had lain on Kitty, eating her. But when we looked, she was facing down and not moving as she came all over Kitty's face. Apparently Kristen's cumming caused Kitty to finally explode. She came spraying Kristen's chin. Stunned Kristen looked back at the pussy she had been eating and was met with a couple more squirts in the face. After the squirting stopped Kristen sat up showing us her wet, glistening face and lust filled grin.

"Cool! I can do better though," said Lacey as she separated from Neve and went to the bed. Love gave me a quick kiss on the lips before hustling over to the bed, too. Lacey had crawled onto the bed and pulled Kristen to her and off Kitty. Lacey started to lick and kiss Kristen's face as she did so. Love crawled up between Kitty's spread legs and started to eat her, Love's ass making a very tempting target. Before I could move Neve turned me into another deep kiss.

When she pulled away she steered me into the chair that was still warm from Love's sweet ass. Neve sat on the edge of the desk in front of me. With the moaning from across the room as background music I bent to lick at her panty covered crotch. I pulled the panties tight enough to see her clit outlined and attacked it with my tongue. I did that for a couple minutes before she pushed my head away long enough to pull the fabric out of the way. She then pulled me back to the dripping slit. (God I love celebrity pussy. Do not get me wrong, cock is great too, either from Ryan or a celebrity.) I ate her like I had never had a meal before and soon she was in the stratosphere with her bliss. While she was in the throes of her passion I pulled back and used a pair of scissors, which I pulled from the top left drawer of the desk, to cut the last shred of fabric from her body.

I replaced the scissors and closed the drawer. While closing the drawer on the left I opened the middle drawer on the right. (There are three drawers on each side plus one in the middle under the keyboard tray.) In the middle right drawer were toys. I pulled a strap-on out of the drawer and put it on; making sure the small dildo was inside me comfortably. I stood up and pushed Neve back onto her elbows, spread her legs a bit more and started teasing her pussy with the tip of the fake gray cock. She was giving me a look that told me yes and then nodded. At the nod I pushed in. She gave a low guttural grunt as I pushed all eight inches into her and I was panting lightly. I held for a moment so her body could get used to the cock. As I pulled back I glanced at the bed and my hands went to Neve's tits.

All four ladies were lying on their sides with a head between their legs and their heads between a pair of legs. Kristen was eating Love, who was fingering and licking Kitty. Kitty in turn was enjoying Lacey's pussy and Lacey was all over Kristen's. There were very few sounds from the four of them. All Neve and I heard were slurps and muffled moans.

I turned my attention back to Neve and started pumping into her harder. I leaned in and kissed her lips in a short kiss before bending to lick at her luscious tits. We were both grunting into the fucking then. I just kept the tempo moving faster and harder until she hit her second orgasm of the session. I pumped into her twice more and came myself, collapsing onto her. My legs did not want to work. With her help I was able to slip out of her and sit in the chair, the strap-on sticking up obscenely. I grinned. Neve slipped off the desk and sat in my lap across my legs, pressing the fake cock into my belly and her hip, and we looked to the bed again.

The circle had broken. Lacey was now sitting on a pillow with a vibrator in her hand and plowing it into Love pussy. Love was on her knees and shoulders, facing away from us, writhing and moaning with each thrust. Kristen and Kitty were holding each other and gently rubbing each other's skin.

With a wicked grin I pinched Neve's ass and we got up to go to the bed. Neve grabbed a few other toys from the drawer. I crawled up onto the bed and softly and quietly as possible right behind Love. When I was in position I looked at Lacey and she pulled the vibe from Love steaming love box and I pushed in. Love grunted loudly. I had Lacey pull out a six inch pink vibe so I could push the eight inch gray dildo in to Love. The extra two inches were what made Love grunt.

I started to slide in and out of her right after I bottomed out. The pressure I was putting on her was causing her to stay on her shoulders. She knew something changed, but not exactly what. Lacey crawled in front of Love and kissed her then helped to her hands. That is when Love was able to really see behind her to look at me. That is also when I was very close to cumming again. Lacey was called away by Kitty.

Just before I came and spasmed, causing the dildo to rock up and down in Love's pussy, I looked over at the others. Kitty and Lacey were connected by a two headed dildo. They were just writhing from the sensation as Neve moved the center between the two girls. Neve's other hand was on the pink vibe Lacey had been using earlier and the vibe was moving in Kristen's pussy. Kristen was using a bright blue jelly dildo in Neve's pussy. That's all I saw as I came. Love was right behind me. I pulled out of her and flopped to the bed to catch my breath. That is when Love kissed me. While kissing Love I felt the strap-on was removed from me, causing a little pop as it left my drenched pussy.

Love rolled me on top of her and my face was next to her sweet, sweet pussy. I automatically started to lick her, at first staying away from her slightly sensitive clit. She did the same to me. We did that for a few minutes then I felt hands on my ass and warm gel being smeared on it. Before I could look up to see who was doing it my asshole was spread and at least eight inches of dildo was pushed in. I groaned and lost contact with Love's pussy. My hair was pulled and I knew that I was not going to get Love off and it was going to be hard to figure out who was fucking my ass. Love never broke contact with my pussy, but after I had the dildo rammed into me she really focused on my clit.

Then Kitty slid in between me and Love. She slid her left leg under Love's right leg and her right leg over Love's left. With a seductive lick of her lips Kitty pushed her pretty, hairless pussy into Love's equally hairless one. In seconds they were sliding together, every so often their clits would touch causing both to gasp. Each gasp from Love hit my clit like a lightning bolt. I knew that I was very close. With one final push from behind that buried the faux cock in my ass to the hilt I heard a very satisfied grunt and then felt a pair of tits on my back as she pulled me up. The change in angle was all I needed to give three deep low moans as I came. The moans vibrated my entire body and Love moaned into my clit like it was a microphone. I knew then that she came again. Her pussy's vibrating caused Kitty to get off.

I was finally able to figure that Kristen was the one that had taken the strap-on and fucked me with it. Neve and Lacey were back at the desk with Neve in another strap-on. Lacey was bent over the desk and Neve was plowing into her with the ten inch black vibrator style strap-on. Her strap-on also had a five inch vibrator that was in her pussy. They came together with almost screams of ecstasy. They slowly slid together to the floor as Kristen finally pulled out of me. I rolled off Love to sit at the foot of the bed. Kristen had lain on the pillow that Lacey had been sitting on earlier.

That is when the phone on the nightstand rang. I knew instantly what it meant. Amber was calling to tell me that it was quarter after eleven. I was surprised that we had gotten so much done in that small amount of time and I was also slightly depressed that I was not able to taste everyone in the room. I picked up the phone after crawling to it, having fallen to my knees attempting to walk to the phone. I as right it was Amber and it was time for Kitty and I to go.

I let everyone catch their breath and gather their strength. I went to the desk, pulled out a blank sheet of paper and asked both Lacey and Neve for their autographs. Love grabbed Neve's arm and pulled her close to whisper in her ear. As they separated Neve was wearing an evil grin.

She walked over to the desk at the farthest corner from me, pulled the sheet and pen to her then wrote something. After signing it she pushed her left hand into her pussy then planted four wet fingers on the page. After that she called Lacey over and handed her the pen. Lacey read the statement Neve wrote and let out a laugh. As she started to write something, Neve walked over to Kitty who was still lying on the bed and gave Kitty her fingers to lick. This brought Kitty off the bed, because Neve let her lick one finger then stepped away, back to the desk. Lacey was finished writing and signing when the two women got back to the desk. Lacey pushed three fingers from her left hand into her slightly sore pussy then placed then on the paper. Then she put three fingers from her right hand on the page. I did not see, but apparently she had stuck them into the pussy also.

Kitty moved to her with a soft slap on the ass from Neve. Before she could see the page a now clothed Kristen took it up and slid the pen to me. Neve moved off to get dressed while Kitty was sucking Lacey's fingers. We were all enjoying the after glow. Kitty finished and Lacey grabbed her clothes. Love, Kristen and Neve were semi-dressed as we headed to the door. Kitty and I were nude as we should have and Lacey was nude with her clothes in hand.

At the door, we met Amber. She led us to the nearest room and got the shower going. We each entered alone with Amber and she washed us. After the shower everyone dressed and we were led to the salon. The stylist took care of our hair to make it look similar to what it looked like when we entered the building. Someplace along the way Kristen had gotten the sheet with Neve and Lacey's autographs to disappear.

After the stylists were done, we hugged goodbye and I made each promise to meet me with in the next few months. I led Kitty back to the car and we got in. Before Kitty got in she had to empty the seat of her dress and the two pieces of paper. After sitting she opened them. After reading she laughed and flushed, then she handed them to me.

Love wrote:

It's great to meet you. Call me and we'll have fun. Hope you enjoy the spot. Then her signature. Next to the signature was the spot from her pussy juice covered finger.

Kristen's:

Hope you have fun with Rayne. Get my number from her and we'll see about our own fun. Then her signature. Her three wet fingers left a large damp area and it still smelled. (Hell, I think it still holds a very tiny odor to this day.)

Neve had written:

Fuck Rayne then come fuck me. She great, but I can do better. I enjoy squirters and you need to be taught. Fuck me, I'm the best. Her signature followed. Her spot just great and still carried a slight dampness. Not as much as Lacey's though.

Lacey wrote:

Need a friend? Maybe a job? Contact any of us. You want a real lover call me. We'll share all the men in town. Her signature took up close to a third of the page and surrounding her name like quotation marks were the two marks of three wet fingers.

After reading them I laughed at the stupid pick up lines and handed the pages back to Kitty. While I read Kitty had put her dress on, but did not cover her ass or pussy. I started the car and took a quicker route back to the apartment. It took us between ten and fifteen minutes to get back. Only then did I put the shorts and sandals back on.

Kitty and I walked up the stairs together and entered the apartments at the same time. I dropped my shorts as soon as the door was closed and went into the kitchen. It was eleven forty-five; I was running a little late. I cooked up some scrambled eggs and sausage then slipped the plate into the microwave. After I was done in the kitchen I checked on Ryan, he was still out. Just seeing the Rod got me hot again and I quickly got myself off next to him.

I think that my masturbation was what really caused him to wake, but not before I was able to get out to the balcony. I laid on the lounge and started to relax when I heard him up and stumbling about in the kitchen. It took him maybe ten minutes after the microwave beeped to find me. I heard the door open then silence. I just love when he freezes and stares at me. Once he cleared his throat I looked at him.

I looked at him with a smile and said, "Hey there, sleepy head. You do know everyone can see you?" To answer me he pointed at the half hard Rod while nodding. "I would have figured that The Rod would still be tired with the way Kitty and I worked it last night," I said, standing. I waved to the neighbor across the way then pushed him back into the apartment. "I think you'll love what I have planned for tonight but I can't have you horny and hard all day. I'm going to fuck you then I'll get dressed." Then I kissed him, kicked the door closed, and hopped up, wrapping my long legs around him making sure to get The Rod into me. I was intense in fucking him and neither of us lasted long. I stayed on him until we both felt his come running out. I disengaged from him and ran to the bathroom. A minute after entering with a slammed door I flushed the toilet ridding the water of the excess of cum and turned the shower on.

I washed again. When I was done I grabbed a towel, dried off then wrapped myself in it. I walked back into the living room to find Ryan in the bedroom spraying the bed down and cleaning in other ways. I smirked, knowing how he was going to react later, and sat on the couch turning the TV on.

Not a minute after he hopped into the shower did the phone ring. I answered it. We talked for a few minutes about little things. As he was about to hang up I invited him out with us that night. I had already invited Kitty and told her what to wear. He accepted and I gave him an idea of what to wear. After we got off the phone I let Ryan know that Alex was going to call again later, then I dressed in the shorts again. After dressing I called Kira and asked her to bring my smoke gray Mercedes Benz over and take the Mustang home, she said she would.

I watched TV most of the afternoon and fell asleep for about an hour while Ryan was off washing the sheets. The nachos and beer were what put me to sleep. Well that and all the fucking I had done in the last twenty-four hours. After Ryan came back he told me that he ran into Wally. He said Wally seemed more pissed than normal and a little distracted. This made me laugh.

At five exactly I got up and went into the bedroom. I quickly pulled every drawer out and shoved clothes all over the place. Once the dresser was in disorder I started digging into his pile, the one I had created. During the previous weeks I had set my skirt and top at the bottom of this pile on purpose, just to mess with him on that day.

I started swearing as I dug. He came in and tried to help, but was distracted by the mess I had made. While he fixed the mess I finally pulled the top and skirt out. The Lycra top was great at showing my tits and nipples off. The skirt barely covered my ass when I stood and when I sat it was quite easy to see my crotch. I took the shorts off and pulled on the skirt and top, then I pulled the shorts back on. I did not want to get Ryan going yet. I went to the bathroom to comb and fix my hair, brush my teeth and apply a little makeup. After I was done I snuck back into the bedroom and pulled out his clothes for the night, a white polo shirt, black slacks, black socks and his black dancing shoes. I snuck back to the bathroom and used the toilet again.

By then Kitty was at the door. Ryan was standing there gawking like a school boy with his mouth open. I stepped over and closed it for him as I pulled Kitty in.

"I forgot to tell you that I invited Kitty to go with us tonight," I stated. "While you were sleeping, I got up and saw her clothes still here. So I dressed in one of your shirts and your door shorts to take them back. I knocked and her brother answered. After he got Kitty I gave her the clothes back and invited her to come out with us tonight. Now you need to change into what is laid on your bed."

"I had better, since I would look like a dork dressed like this and you two like the hotties you are," he said, grinning. He headed into the bedroom. Kitty and I stood in the kitchen in companionable silence. Just before Ryan came back out of the bedroom I picked up the black leather jacket that was on the back of one of the chairs at the table.




Rayne's POV Ch. 03



"Here you go Kitty. I thought that you needed a leather jacket and it perfectly matches what you're wearing," I said as I put it on her shoulders. She smiled at me and was about to say something when Ryan came out and there was a knock at the door. Ryan went to answer it. Alex was on the other side. He was in a black polo and white slacks. His shoes were black.

"We almost look like the negative of each other," he quipped as he stepped in. As soon as he saw Kitty he froze, gaping. She smiled shyly back. I slid up next to him and closed his mouth. "Thanks, Rayne," he mumbled coming out of he trance. "Nice whale tail, Kat." He was the only one who called Kitty, Kat. He had met Kitty before and even been part of a game night, and as you know so had I.

"What's a whale tail?" asked Kitty. Ryan smirked and hid it behind a hand at his comment and dropped the hand to show is smile when she asked.

"Whale tail is a slang reference to thong underwear being worn above the waistband of the pants. This is generally done by women, as men rarely wear thongs," I recited. "The back of the thong sweeps up over the hips from the center making it look like a whale's tail." To emphasize the last point I ran my hand over the straps of Kitty's thong. Kitty shivered at the touch and I smiled.

That is when I dropped the denim and put on white leather boots. The boots were knee high and had a one inch heel. The guys left and walked to the corner, just in case Kitty's mom came home. I knew Eileen Glick, Kitty's mom, was not going to be around for another day. She was in an intensive orientation for the job I had hired her for in the computer company I was heavily invested in.

Kitty and I went down and got into the front seats of the Benz; I made sure that my skirt rode up. We drove to the corner and the guys got in, Ryan was behind me. He blanched slightly when he gave me a kiss on the cheek and saw my state of dress. Kitty teased them both with her hand on my bare thigh right next to my crotch. After everyone was settled we went to the movie theater near the apartment.

After parking I got out then fixed the skirt so I looked 'presentable' and headed to the trunk. I grabbed my white leather jacket, similar to the one that Kitty had, and put it on. At his questioning gaze and I said, "I know it's going to be cold in there. I may as well look a little presentable."

On the walk to the box office I hooked arms with Ryan and Kitty did the same with Alex. He grinned like a little boy with a new toy. I bought the tickets and we entered the lobby. Alex and Kitty each got a twenty from me and Ryan got the exact change for our usual. I was surprised that he got those things as they were my favorite things to have at the movie too. After the distribution of money I went to the restroom. Kitty joined me about a minute later.

Once she was there we took off our jackets then our shirts. Before anyone else came in she had her jacket back on. I took my time, but no one came in. I gathered the shirts up and we took them out to the car. I put them in the trunk, then as calmly as possible Kitty and I reentered the building and found the guys seated two rows up the stadium seating. They had left one seat between them. I forced Ryan to move away from Alex and took his seat.

As the room darkened I started to unbutton the hot jacket. I knew that Ryan would notice the change soon. After I saw his eyes latch onto the exposed skin I unbuttoned the jacket the rest of the way and smiled at him. I needed to let my tits breath so much that I barely made it to the beginning of the movie before opening my jacket to expose them to the room. My hands found and started to massage Kitty's left thigh and Ryan's right one. Half an hour into the movie I needed to let the world know I was topless under the jacket so I took it off, Ryan laid it in the empty chair next to him.

Kitty's fear had stopped her after opening the jacket, but my touch was relaxing her. With my help she freed her chest. Alex almost whistled. His eyes were the size of CDs and he was enjoying the sight. After my jacket was off my hands went back to my neighbors laps, eventually finding their crotches. Ryan's was hard as a rock and Kitty's was radiating heat like she had an engine in her pussy. I stopped moving and we watched the movie without really watching. Hell, Alex was watching only us and squirming. I could see the bulge in his pants, it looked a little uncomfortable bent the way it was.

Maybe fifteen minutes past with the three of us connected by my hands when I needed to touch myself. I lifted the skirt up to create an impromptu belt and spread my legs. I was already wet. That is when Kitty took her jacket off, putting it with mine next to Ryan. I turned to Alex and licked my lips seductively before giving him a wicked grin.

I sat back and deftly pulled The Rod out with one hand. Kitty had opened her pants and had one hand inside them rubbing the silk into her pussy. As I started to slowly stroke Ryan I also started to push her thong and with it her pants passed her knees. Once they were there I let gravity take over. Kitty was essentially nude now with her pants on the ground around her feet.

She spread her legs and stuck two fingers from her right hand into her wet box. My right hand started to rub her hard nub, while my left gripped and stroked The Rod. Then Kitty and Ryan joined forces and using just four fingers total started to finger my hot pussy. Ryan teased me with the thought of getting off and Kitty mimicked my movements on her clit on my own. When Ryan slid his thin, long middle finger into my ass I almost came, but he removed it quickly. Then he stopped my hand on his cock, which surprised me. He leaned forward and reinserted the middle finger into my ass then his other middle finger penetrated my pussy and pressed the one spot in there that will get me off with just a simple push. With the push I came, and came hard. I kept my mouth shut, because I knew if I opened it I would have been screaming. (God that was a great orgasm.)

Sometime between Ryan putting his second finger into me and my coming back to reality, Kitty had taken her hand back and was tweaking her nipples. I could tell that Kitty was close and that she was worried about her squirting. I had a plan. I placed the hand that I had been using on her over her mouth as she came and I lifted her ass up off the chair. She was load, I would have probably been just as load. Luckily my hand muffled most of her moans. There was only one small squirt that landed on the seat in front of her and I lowered her to the chair where she soaked the entire thing. I had done the same thing to my own chair. As the movie was finishing we redressed and left the theater in a hurry. We split up by gender and used the restrooms. Kitty and I found the guys deep in discussion outside.

She and I were wearing our jackets half open. We hooked our arms into the crook of the arm of the man we did earlier and walked back to the car. At the car I opened the trunk and threw my jacket in. Kitty did too. She nervously looked around before looking me in the eye and seeing my encouragement before taking it off though.

We got into the car and I made sure that my bare ass touched the seat. I drove us to The Haven. This is another business I own. When I bought it, it was a straight up Goth club and it was going under. I bought it and changed the format of the club, but I kept the title and some of the décor to create an interesting interior. The club started turning a profit within a year of my purchasing it.

I pulled into the closest parking spot to the smoker's area. I spotted Amber and waved. I noticed Kitty slide into the foot well as I pulled into the parking spot.

"Why did I listen to you?" she hissed.

"Because you knew I was suggesting something fun," I answered. I then got out of the car and walked to the back, never touching my skirt. A moment later Ryan found me bent over at the waist digging in the mess of the trunk. I was singing along with the music that was pounding out of the building. Eventually I pulled my top to the edge of the trunk and a length of elastic was in my other hand. I put the top on and made sure my nipples stood out then lowered the skirt to cover my ass. With a kiss I took the elastic back from Ryan, whom I had handed it to while I dressed.

Ryan generally stood with his feet shoulder width apart. Probably because of the way his dad was with him. Ryan's dad was an officer in the US Air Force and kind of a drill instructor at work and home. Because of the way he stands I knew his pants would not fall to the ground when I opened them. I tied the elastic around his waist and low enough to make sure The Rod stayed close to his body in any state of hardness.

I left him to pull his pants up and went to talk to Amber. "Having fun?"

"Hi, Miss Crowe. Yes I'm having a great time," she smiled. "It looks like you have the whole crowd out with you tonight." She took a puff of the cigarette in her hand.

"Yeah, Kitty is in the foot well, Ryan is pulling his pants up and Alex is getting Kitty's top. We just came from the movies," I stated as Ryan hugged me from behind. He only heard the last sentence.

"Hey, Amber, how are you doing? I didn't expect to see you until she needed to be cleaned," he said, his breath moving the fine hairs near my ear. At the rocking of the car I looked back to see Kitty was frantically pulling her top on. Alex was trying to help and in the process copping a feel.

"I'm doing great, Ryan. I'm giving myself one last weekend on partying with smoking added to the mix. On Monday I'm quitting. I have friends who are going to make sure I don't cave into a craving," Amber said bringing our attention back to her. I had slipped my right hand between Ryan and me and started to squeeze his hard cock.

"That's great!" I exclaimed. "I knew you should quit but I didn't want to impose my ideals on you." Kitty and Alex finally came up to us. "Amber these are our friends, Kathryn and Alex." I introduced Kitty to Amber like they had never met before so Ryan would not know what happened earlier. They smiled and waved. "Now that we're all ready I think it would be best if we got inside. See you later Amber." And we walked around the building to the entrance of the club. I paid then led the group up to the most secluded corner on the top floor. I sent the boys to get drinks and cased the room. There was no one older than thirty-five in the room.

Ryan pulled me onto the dance floor as soon as his hands were empty. We danced like a couple, practically fucking with out insertion. Dancing with Alex was no better and his hands were tentative at first. After dancing for a while we all went back and sat. I was squeezing The Rod while we sat and cooled down some. Ryan was returning the favor with a finger inside me.

I leaned into Ryan and whispered, "Next time we are on the dance floor lift my top and be ready for a quick fuck. We may not be able to get off that time, but we both will on that dance floor before the night is out." I licked his ear gave him a devilishly hot smile.

Once we were rested we moved to the dance floor again. I started dancing around him and running my hands all over myself. My hands were pulling the hem of the skirt up a little every time they came up my body. I danced around him again before giving him a passionate kiss and grinding my barely covered pussy onto his rock hard pant-cover cock.

We stopped moving and just swayed there until I pulled back enough for me to slip my hands to the fly of his pants. I unzipped the pants and pulled The Rod out. After he was out I turned and ground my ass over it. I leaned into him raising one arm over our heads while the other went behind his head; Ryan hugged me to him. He found and pinched my nipples through the fabric of the top. I shifted on his cock when he pinched. My top was pushed up after I asked him to.

The shifting caused the skirt moved and we made a cock hot dog with my ass as the bun. I bent forward, leaving his touch for a moment and pulled him through my legs to slide into my very wet pussy. Standing back up his hands engulfed my tits. I started slowly sliding front to back on my rod. I lost focus on the rest of the room. I was in a moment.

When Kitty and Alex, slightly undressed, bumped into us, the spell was broken. I gentle slid off The Rod and redressed both of us as I kissed Ryan. We went back to the table and Ryan practically ran to get more drinks for us. I watched Kitty and Alex and saw Amber watching too. They were pawing each other like they were in a private bedroom. Neither had a hand in the other's pants but they were close. Kitty's tits were mashed into his chest. They came back and sat maybe a minute before Ryan got back with drinks for all.

After a while Kitty dragged Ryan to the floor. As she danced away from him I pulled Alex to the floor. Almost instantly I grabbed his right hand and planted it on my left tit and his left hand on my ass. I then pulled him into a kiss and put my hands on his ass. They were harder than Ryan's. I quickly became topless again as his right hand moved under my top. I was the one to pull my skirt up and allow him to touché my bare ass. Ryan stopped by us just after we stopped kissing. When Kitty jumped on him, both Alex and I winced in sympathetic pain. As Kitty glued her face to Ryan's I did the same to Alex. That is when he finally touched my flaming hot pussy. The touch inadvertently made me cum. I started shaking in his arms and I think I scared him a little.

After I calmed down, I reassured him that I was alright and made sure he knew that he just made me cum. While reassuring him I straightened my clothes again. We headed back to the table, him supporting me the whole way. I did not need it, but it was nice of him to do it. We walked up to the table to find Ryan trying to open Kitty's pants. I grabbed his head and pulled him away from her.

"You can't do that here. She looses her pants the jig is up. You will feel it soon enough," I came across stern. Alex and Kitty seemed disappointed.

"Sorry, got caught up in the moment," Ryan answered hugging me to him.

About a minute later he and I were back on the floor. With a deep but short kiss I repeated my dance from earlier. This time though I only went around once before my skirt was a belt again. I pulled The Rod back out without hiding it. I kissed him then turned and pulled him through my legs and into me easier than the first time we did this. After he was all the way in I came again.

When I came down I moved on him with earnest and he lifted her top. I alternated between fast short movements and slow long ones or a mix those. All the while squeezing my pussy muscles. He was kneading my tits and groaning.

I could tell he wanted to get off and held him off for two more songs. To help keep him going I would stop moving every so often, when I could tell that he was close. The last time I stopped I got off him, turned around, jumped up and impaled myself on the ready to pop cock, wrapping my legs around his waist again, like his first fuck of the day. My mouth found his and our tongues wrestled. I moved on him only a couple times when he came with a grunt into my mouth. After the last shot I extricated my self from him and headed to the restroom to clear some of the excess from me. I did not want to have it running down my leg as I walked to the car and I did not want it on my car seat.

After cleaning up, I walked back to the table and got an ovation from Kitty and Alex. I smiled, slammed my drink and walked out. I knew they were in shock and I needed the time. I hustled to the car and stripped pushing everything into the trunk then got in and drove to the front. At the front Ryan got in the passenger seat while Alex and Kitty got in the back. Everyone looked at me a little surprised.

"Where are we going?" came from Ryan as he kicked off his shoes.

"I thought that we should go to my house, since none of us want to talk to Kitty's mother," I answered, keeping up the ruse, and floored it. My right hand went to Ryan's crotch as we got on the freeway. I opened the pants up and with his help pushed the pants to his knees. I needed to hold The Rod.

I used my rearview mirror to watch Kitty take her top off and pull Alex into her chest. He eagerly complied and started suckling at her tits like a baby. Her hands were pulling his shirt up and running over the bared skin. When she got the shirt as high as she could while he was sucking her tits, he pulled away and she took it off. His hands had not been idle while his face was attached to her chest. They had opened her jeans and started working the denim off her hips and ass. Now that she could move more she lifted her ass off the seat and he pulled the pants down and off along with her boots. With out preamble Alex pulled the silk away from her wet pussy and slid his middle finger into her, his thumb went to her clit. She pulled him into a deep kiss. That is when Ryan looked back.

I pinched him because when he looked back his hand stopped moving. He looked at me, smiled and pinched my nipple. He then undressed the rest of the way and when we pulled up in front of my house he was even more naked than me. I still had my boots on. Before getting out of the car I looked into the back again. Kitty's thong was gone and Alex's pants were open. After checking I ran inside, kicked my boots off and laid on the coffee table.

Ryan followed first and knelt down between my legs and started eating me. He was very good at it, but a woman can eat another woman out better because they know what they like and do the same to their partner. He tongue fucked me with his nose rubbing my clit. He alternated between deep stiff strokes and licking the lips right around the hole. He pulled his nose away and licked from asshole to clit. I squirmed and moaned from start to finish. He lapped at my pussy like he was a cat cleaning me. As he started to focus on my clit I started to buck. I had closed my eyes when he started to eat me. I opened them when someone kissed me.

It was Alex. The kiss was heartfelt, but quick. After the kiss I looked at him. He was naked and had a seven and a half inch cock pointing at me about two feet from my face. There was a small trimmed amount of hair just above his cock, but his balls were hairless. I smiled and grabbed him. He was a little surprised, but very happy when I pulled him to my mouth. Before I took him into my mouth I kissed the diamond tattoo on his right hip. I twisted my head while sucking him into me. I employed all the sexual teachings my grandmother taught me to get him off quickly. He was the only one of us that had not cum yet tonight. He came strongly into my mouth about the time Kitty lured Ryan away.

After cumming Alex almost fell over. I could tell that he had wanted that for most of the night. I helped him to the floor and sat next to him. My hand lightly touching all the right places to get him hard again. It helped that we got to watch Kitty get fucked by Ryan. In no time at all Alex was again hard as steel. I put a condom on him and assumed the cowgirl position. I rocked up and down on his cock, reveling in the difference between him and Ryan.

As I heard Kitty getting load I turned around to stimulate both of us differently, plus it held off his cumming, if he was close. We both could watch the show Ryan and Kitty were giving us again. I was enjoying the moment when I felt Alex's fingers spreading my ass cheeks and pushing on my hole. I got a wicked idea from that. I pulled off his cock and almost easily pushed him into my ass. I groaned and mumbled, "Mein, Gott!" I started to slide up and down on his cock in my ass, my hand rubbing my clit. After Ryan and Kitty collapsed I stopped my hand and waited for him to come back to us. When Ryan was back with us, I noticed that he had not softened and I was not going to need to coax him into hardness. I beckoned him to us and spread my lips for him. He lost the condom and buried The Rod to the hilt.




Rayne's POV Ch. 03



The double penetration was interesting and fun. This was another thing I had not been able to experience under grandma's tutelage. I felt so full. It was a little awkward at first, but once the pace of the three of us was found it went smoothly. I have only done this twice, this time and at the after reception party Ryan and my wedding night. I loved the feeling of how their cocks were only separated by a thin membrane.

I came quickly and continuous. They were the ones to really find the pace and eventually cum themselves. Ryan came first with Alex right behind by maybe one shot. Ryan came so much that he basically passed out and I was in no condition to hold him up, so we ended up on top of Alex. Ryan deflated fast since he came twice without the normal recuperation time. After he got off me I pulled Alex's soft cock out of my ass.

"Man, what's with the tat?" came from Ryan, upon seeing the diamond.

"The diamond is a reminder for me of a saying someone told me once. My mom's mom told me I was a 'diamond in the rough'," he answered, with a smile, and then he yawned. I knew it was three a.m. without looking at the clock.

"Why is it on your hip?" Kitty asked, crawling to his side and lying a hand on the tattoo. His cock twitched at the touch.

"I didn't want my parents bitching about me getting it. They have no idea that I have it. It was my eighteenth birthday present form them since all they gave me was money. I had it put there cause I knew they weren't going to see this part of my body," he answered bitterly. "I'm tired. Rayne, do you have a bed I can crash in?"

His last question made Kitty frown, then she smiled and asked, "Mind a bed buddy?" I smiled thinking all my plans for her were finally completed.

"Not at all, I was actually hoping you would join me," he said with a smile. He placed his left hand over hers on his hip and his right on her shoulder. I had gone to open a bedroom, but heard it all.

"The first room on the right has a queen bed and is ready for you," I said to Alex. The couple on the floor stood and walked to me in the doorway.

Alex stopped and said to me, "Thank you." Then they walked off.

"There are condoms in the night tables, if you need them," I called pulling my man to his feet. We headed upstairs to bed and spooned. We made love one last time before going to sleep in each others arms.



Rayne's POV Ch. 04



The week before Ryan and I met Sara and Cindy, I bought The Skyline, it was a cost cutting endeavor for myself. I didn't touch the facility in any way until I thought of something I could do for Ryan. It came to mind during that week when we made our bimonthly visit to the club. On the Monday after I destroyed his underwear, I ran it by Danni Tucker, the previous owner and the manager, after checking the legality of the idea. She thought it would be great, especially after I showed her that it wasn't illegal. On Thursday we held an employee meeting at noon. Together we pitched it to all the club employees, they loved the idea.

California law states that there can be no alcohol served where dancers become fully nude. The clubs are the ones that ask the patrons not to touch; it's not a law. Public sex was always questionable, but we all figured that since the people were in a gentleman's club they wouldn't mind seeing the act.

I set the date of the VIP night to coincide with the last weekend of the semester, because I figured that Ryan was one of those people that really stressed out before finals. I was right. I enlisted the help of Alex to push him by himself into going to the club. I was going to play like I was out of town again.

Danni and I argued about dancers from the Monday I pitched the idea to her until Saturday night. We were in the office and our arguing was disrupting the mood of the club. Rich and Hailey came into the office and suggested Danni and I stop arguing until the following Tuesday when there was another employee meeting at noon. We agreed and I left, not returning to the club until the meeting.

Danni was a thirty-one year old woman who stood five foot six, weighed one fifteen and was a large C-cup. Her eyes were dark brown and her hair was layered curls. She used to be a dancer until she was able to get enough money together to purchase The Skyline. She was still a little pissed that I bought it from her, but was happy that I didn't touch anything about her 'baby'. She generally wore business suits without a shirt under the jacket and sometimes with nothing underneath.

Rich used to be a wrestler and football player in high school and college before injuring himself. He rehabbed, but didn't go back to sports. Instead he became part of a well paid team of four bouncers at the club. He was six foot seven and all muscle at around two sixty. He had steel blue eyes and wore his blonde hair high and tight.

Hailey was one of two bartenders that worked the club. She always wore tight fitting beautiful dresses. She too was five six and closer to one twenty five. Her D-cup chest filled those dresses out quite well. The glint of lust that I always saw in her light brown eyes made me want her. The two times I approached her I was rebuffed by her saying she doesn't do girls. Her brown highlighted hair was shoulder length and was straight until past her ears where it curved out and up. She always looked immaculate.

At the beginning of the meeting Danni asked the dancers who they thought should dance. All twenty dancers wanted to be there, but we couldn't have all of them on staff that night. Typically that weekend is dead so there were never more than six or seven dancers on for the night. We decided on six.

We all knew who the VIP was going to be so we all knew that Raven was a cinch to win one of the six dancer's spots for the night. Candy argued that she always danced on Saturday nights and it would look suspicious if she wasn't there, so she was in leaving us four more spots. We put the names into a hat and Hailey pulled them out. In the end the regular dancers that were chosen were Ivy (I was very happy), Raven, Candy, Siren, and Topaz.

Hailey accidentally pulled three names out for the last spot. They were Chelsea, Leia, and Michelle. Leia tended to go for movie characters, anything from Star Wars' Slave Leia to Boogie Nights' Roller Girl. Michelle was into dressing like a peasant from the fifteen hundreds. Chelsea liked sports.

We had a dance contest for the three of them. Chelsea won hands down with her gymnastics. At the end of the meeting Danni announced the order of the dancers on the night we were preparing for.

It was going to be Chelsea, Siren, Candy, Topaz, Danni, Ivy, Raven, and finally me. I was surprised when Danni said she was going to be dancing. I was also a little disturbed that Danni set the line up without talking to me. The last thing we set before the meeting ended was that the dancers that were chosen would meet again the next week and that they needed to have a choice of music. 

"Danni, why didn't you talk to me about the lineup?" I asked her once we were in the office. The office at that time held the desk and two chairs, one in front and one behind. There were a few pictures on the walls. It was one thirty; the building was closed until six thirty.

"I thought that you wanted me to do it. Is there a problem?" she said as she sat behind the desk. She was wearing a blue Skyline t-shirt and denim Capris and I could tell that she wasn't wearing a bra.

"Well, I thought that we would start with Siren then Candy, Topaz, and Chelsea before Ivy and Raven." I sat in the chair in front of the desk. I was wearing a light knee length sliver skirt and white Skyline t-shirt.

"What? I can't dance for your boyfriend?" she asked shocked. "I'll show you." She stood up, stormed around the desk, dragged my chair away from the desk to be more open in front and back so she could move. Once the chair was set, she went back to the computer and a couple clicks later music started playing in the room. She stepped back to the front of the desk and sat on the edge. The music she started ended after maybe a minute, then with the first notes of "Free Your Mind' by En Vogue she started to dance for me.

She slipped between my legs, forcing my skirt up, and rocked her body at me. Then she turned around and sat in my lap, still rocking and grinding. She leaned back into my chest. Her hands were everywhere on her body. While still grinding her ass into my crotch she started to slide down my body to plant her ass on the ground. She spun onto her knees and placed her hands on my bare legs near my crotch. By this time my pussy was visible to Danni. She moved her lips close to it and blew hot air onto it. This made the juices flow faster.

She sat back for a second and pulled her shirt off. She placed her bared tits against my inner thighs about an inch from my pussy and again blew air onto it, this time it was cool. It caused me to gasp and jump. She pressed her chest forward as I settled back down and her hands went to my tits. Her tits framed my pussy and her hands were squeezing mine. She continued to blow on my pussy and every so often she would kiss one leg or the other near my pussy, but not on it. All this was driving me crazy.

Then suddenly one hand was gone from my chest. A second later I heard her zipper being undone. Then the other hand disappeared to join the first. She pulled back to stand on her knees, shook her hips and pushed her jeans to her knees. She stood up and her jeans fell to the floor. She stepped out and kicked them away before straddling my left leg a couple inches from my crotch.

She was rocking her hips, rubbing her hot pussy, with its tiny brown triangle of hair right above it, on my leg. I could feel how moist she was. Her hands went to my shirt above my chest and she pulled. I was surprised that the shirt practically dissolved in her hands. That was the one thing I hadn't thought of, how to get Ryan naked. This gave me an idea. She dropped the front of the shirt and her hands went to my tits. She was rougher than Kitty with the way she was squeezing them, but I enjoyed it.

I totally forgot about the song and was surprised when Danni stood up, walked around the desk and sat in the chair. I shook my head to hear the last notes of the song. Her grin was wide and devilish. I stood up, dropped my skirt and stepped to her side of the desk. "Give me one more thing and I won't care whether you dance or not. We still need to agree on the order."

She could tell what I wanted from her, but she made me stew. "How about we start with Candy?"

I sat on the edge of the desk and bumped my left leg with hers. "Candy can start the night then Topaz?"

She nodded and pushed away from the desk, separating us. Damn, she can be a tease. That's what you get for being with a former stripper. "I want Siren to be separated from my dance by at least one dancer, but the end of the lineup is great, me, Ivy, Raven and obviously you have to finish it. But then we couldn't have his favorite dancer start it off. So the line up is Candy, Topaz, Siren, Chelsea, me, Ivy, Raven, and you?"

"That sounds great." I smiled at her as she turned to me and spread her legs. "Why don't you want Siren to lead or follow you?" I was salivating just looking at her, but I thought I'd drag it out for her too.

"She and I had a minor falling out before I stopped dancing. We patched it up recently, but I don't want her near me while I'm on stage. It might trigger bad feelings and ruin the night." She grinned and rolled closer to me. "Now what was it you wanted me to do for you to allow me to dance for your boyfriend?"

I answered by falling into her lap and French kissing her. My hands went to her tits as hers went to mine. Still kissing we stood, stumbled back to the more open side of the desk and laid down together. As we laid down I slipped a hand between her legs to touch her clit. That broke the kiss with her violent inhalation of orgasm. Apparently she got close during the dance. I grinned and started to kiss down her body.

Her hands found my head as I landed on her nipples. I would kiss one quickly then move to the other. I was bouncing between them doing that when her hands stopped me and planted her right nipple in my mouth. I had been waiting for that.

I sucked in her nipple and bit down until she gasped, then I ran my tongue back and forth a couple times, before releasing it and moving to her other nipple, with her permission. I repeated what I did to her right nipple.

My hands had not been idle during all that. They had been massaging her inner thighs and teasing her outer lips. After she let me continue down her body, I quickly got my face to her crotch. My tongue went straight to her wet, hard nub. To play with her I started drawing the alphabet with my tongue. She giggled and shifted, then moaned.

At the moan my hands came back to her pussy. I teased her inner and outer lips until she pushed her ass off the floor and pussy into my mouth. I think I had just drawn the letter G. That's when I crossed my wrists palms up and my index fingers slipped inside her.

She moaned again then said, "Fuck, Rayne! You sure know how to eat cunt. Keep your fingers right there and come here." I knew she didn't want me to stop my play with my tongue. She was referring to using my fingers in the come here gesture, which I did. "Holy fuck. I'm close maybe once more then I return the favor. Just fucking relieve my itch." It took two times and a sharp flick of my tongue on her clit for her to explode. "HolyfuckshitgoddamnImcumming!" she screamed slurring words together. I was able to tell she said, "Holy fuck! Shit! Goddamn! I'm cumming!"

After her pussy stopped contracting on my fingers I pulled them out and licked her clit once more. That was just the right combination of elements to send her over again. This time all that came from her mouth was a deep guttural moan of satisfaction. While she shook again I kissed up her body, skipping her nipples this time, until I reached her mouth. I covered her mouth with mine and waited for her to break the kiss. She did when she came back to her senses.

She gently laid me on my back and ran her hands over my body. She played with my tits then teased my pussy. Her fingers felt around the lips, never touching them directly. She placed one sucking kiss on each tit then slid between my legs. Her mouth found my pussy ready and willing.

She started by burying her long tongue into my pussy, while her nose teased my clit. Her hands pulled my ass off the floor a couple inches. Then she licked from asshole to clit with her tongue spread wide. After I moaned she went back to my asshole and licked around it, making me squirm.

If you haven't figured it out yet, I'm a butt slut. I love anal play just as much as any other sexual play except the more extreme BDSM. I don't find any enjoyment from it.

She lowered me back to the floor and stuck a finger into my pussy as deep as it could go then pulled it out and with a little resistance she slipped it into my ass. She put another finger in my pussy and her lips around my clit. Within a minute she had a rhythm between her fingers and tongue that I had never felt before. It was driving me crazy. Her finger in my ass would slide in and out while doing the come here gesture toward the ground. Her finger in my pussy was doing the same thing, but it was doing it at the opposite time and way as the one in my ass. Her tongue stroked over my clit wide when her finger in my ass slid out and narrow when the one in my pussy slid out.

I was moaning and groaning. My body was shaking and moving under her. I'm surprised that she was able to keep up her pace with me moving so much. To get me over the crest she moaned into my pussy. I came hard and long. I think I may have squirted a little. I had been working with Kitty on that. I wanted Ryan to be surprised that I could do it too.

After I fell limp to the floor, Danni pulled her fingers from my body. She crawled to the desk and grabbed a handi-wipe. She cleaned off the finger that had been in my ass, threw the wipe away then laid next to me. We kissed and rested holding each other. Maybe if we had expended more energy we would have fallen asleep, but we didn't. I felt like I could, but Danni kept talking. We discussed the things that needed to be done in the following month.

Among the things discussed was my costume. It consisted of the veil that covered my entire head and it was a pain in the ass to see through. It was made of the same material as those Halloween masks that totally hide your face in black. Around my neck was a choker made of white suede that held all thirteen layers that covered my upper body. Three layers in front, a mesh one covered by a thick one then a thin layer over that. The back has two thin layers over a thick one. Each arm had three layers of medium thickness that split over my arms. The last one on top was a thin layer that covered everything.

The belt just below my bellybutton was also made of suede. It held in front a mesh layer the length of a very short miniskirt right over my white micro thong, a medium layer that hung to my knees and a medium layer that hung to the top of my feet. In back the layers were all medium thickness and the same length as their counterparts in front; maybe the small one was a little longer than the front mesh. There was one that went all the way around me and was long enough to touch the floor. And finally there were my white leather mid-thigh high boots, no heel, and silk shoulder length gloves.

When Danni and I met up with the dancers we discussed and chose songs. Candy went with 'Candy' by Mandy Moore because it fit with her name. Topaz decided on 'You've Lost That Loving Feeling' by the Righteous Brothers because of the bluesy tone of the song. Siren wanted Bananarama's 'Venus' because she couldn't think of any other song that would fit with her favorite theme of Greeks and Romans. Chelsea took a sports anthem as her song, K7's 'Come Baby Come'. Danni went old school with 'Let's Talk about Sex' by Salt-N-Pepa. I decided to play a prank on her and chose 'I'm Too Sexy' by Right Said Fred to be played first. Ivy took 'Heaven is a Place on Earth' by Belinda Carlisle since she was so into things about earth. Raven brought in Marilynn Manson's version of 'Tainted Love' in from the 'Not another Teen Movie' soundtrack. We all loved it, so she took it.

I chose my three songs with an idea of giving him clues as to who was under the white cloth. The boots were another clue, since I don't normally wear heels. I chose were 'She's Got Skillz' by All 4 One because it was the first song Ryan and I danced to at the Haven. 'The Perfect System' by the Shufflers was a push for him to think about my parents. The last song was one of my favorites at the time 'Lap Dance' by N.E.R.D., plus it was funny that I chose a song titled what I was going to be doing.

Also at the meeting we discussed where we were going to practice for this and it was decided that the practice would be held in a local gym that was closed during the hours of eight and noon. I went to the management and with a retainer from the business account we got to get in there for the following month. To make things interesting I set a schedule that wouldn't allow any of them to see the others. The only ones to see everyone were Carol (a.k.a. DJ Cee) and me. Actually I got to be the person in the chair. Danni was the person I danced for without my full costume and only once did I do the full costume with Rich in the chair so I could get an idea of sightlines with a guy in the chair.

This practice caused me to have a tough schedule for a couple weeks. The mornings were for this practice, the afternoons were shopping and sex with Kitty and the evenings were with Ryan. Some days I didn't want to do anything, but I had to be perfect.

After the night at The Haven, Ryan and I discussed his moving in with me. He agreed with me. The next day we decided to recruit Alex and that we didn't need any more furniture in the house. On Tuesday we asked Alex to help that coming weekend, but he was going out of town on business. I think he did that to push the move to the correct weekend for the VIP night.

My last three rehearsals were full dress rehearsals, including the person I danced for. The first of those three was that following Thursday. My subject for that morning was Danni. She wore a black Skyline shirt and a pair of the shortest Skyline shorts.

By the beginning of the last song I was down to the mesh over my chest and pussy. For this practice I didn't put the thong on. The mesh came off quickly then the veil. After the veil was gone I ground into her and pulled on her shirt. The shirt split and came away with my hands, baring her ample chest. I leaned in and kissed between her tits. I placed my hands between our legs and grabbed the shorts. Standing up I pulled them off like the shirt. Now we were both nude. Again I leaned in to kiss her this time on her lips. She wrapped her arms around me and we slid to the floor. We stayed kissing until the end of the song then Carol called to us that we needed to leave. This rehearsal went on a little longer than usual.

The next rehearsal was on Friday and with Ivy as my subject. This time I ended the second song with the removal of the mesh in front of my tits and at the beginning of the third was the removal of the one in front of my pussy. Again I went without the thong, since they were a little expensive and I knew how to tear it. Ivy's red Skyline shirt snagged near her right arm and I had to tug a bit harder. It finally came loose and almost sent us both to the floor. Again I placed my hands between our legs and stood, pulling her long shorts up and off her. This time she took the initiative.

Ivy pulled my crotch to her mouth and kissed my pussy. She had one hand on my ass, kneading it, and her other hand slid up my inner thigh into my hot pussy. Her tongue and mouth found my clit as her hand at my pussy pushed two fingers into me. I gasped. She moved her fingers in my pussy and licked my clit for the rest of the song and beyond. Her hand on my ass had to help hold me up as I leaned over her to hold the chair. She was sparking all the right places. I finally came and she lowered me into her lap. After I found my senses again we were told that we needed to leave again. We did and I promised Ivy that I would give her something in return for what she gave me, but I had other plans for the rest of the day.




Rayne's POV Ch. 04



The last rehearsal was with Raven, who wore a white Skyline shirt and the medium length shorts. Since this rehearsal was just mine she arrived at the gym wearing the shirt and short and not wearing her black wig. She really has dishwater blonde hair that she wears short because of the long black wig. I was surprised but intrigued. Very few people in the club knew what she really looked like.

She sat down and I started. It took longer to get through the outer layers this time than the time with Ivy. Again I was not wearing the thong and the layer over the mesh was still there when 'Lap Dance' started. I sat in her lap and removed the layer, tossing it to the side. I was naked about a minute and a half into the song and she was that way about thirty seconds later. I pulled the shirt right off her tits. I pulled the shorts off after I straddled her knee. Once she was nude I slid to my knees between her legs and buried my face in her pussy. I could tell from the dance she was hot and after maybe ten licks of her whole pussy and five directly on her clit she came. When she came she squirted everywhere, unlike Kitty, who squirted in more or less straight streams. I was surprised from her squirting and pulled back. As I pulled away my body was covered in her juices. Especially after she pushed off the chair and tackled me to the floor. She slid down my body, still straddling me and cumming. As she came down her face found my crotch. She ate me with vigor, but not a lot of experience. She did things she liked, I could tell that, and some felt wonderful, but I could tell she had not been with more than three women. Nonetheless she got me off. And God did I need it. She had been whispering all kinds of things she wanted to do to Ryan, all the sexual talk and the dancing made me hornier than I thought I ever would be with a woman. Raven was more of a tease than Danni. Before we left that day I got the note from her with her real name.

I had made plans to visit Sara and Cindy that week, but it was only supposed to be until Saturday. I told Ryan I wouldn't be back until late Sunday night. Before leaving I passed the note to Alex. He was supposed to show it to Ryan as if he found it on the counter. The whiskey was a present from Val, I think. After the English class on the Tuesday before he moved into the house, I drove a rented car to San Francisco. They were studying at Berkley.

Part of the reason that I went up was to have fun with them and to help them get ready for their move south. They were graduating on the Friday after the English final. Ryan and I planned on attending; we were going to meet Sara and Cindy's families. But that is not what this is about.

On Saturday at about noon I got a text from Alex telling me that the truck was loaded. That's when I called Ryan. "Hey, baby. Alex with you?" 

"Yeah." There was confusion in his voice.

"I forgot to give you something. It's in the kitchen at the house. Enjoy." I hung up and laughed. I knew he was confused, but everything was on schedule. I drove home, getting there at six. I took a nap knowing that Ryan wouldn't make it to The Skyline until after eight.

I arrived at the club with both Val and Kira in tow. I didn't want Val to come, but she wouldn't let me be about eating something before I performed. We went into the dressing room maybe two minutes before Ryan showed up at the entrance. DJ Cee called the dressing room to let me know he had arrived, and then she called Danni. There were video cameras all around the club and I added a few more for the show that night. There was a monitor set up in the dressing room so I could watch everything.

I ate the sandwich that Val made for me while Ivy changed into another of her costumes while we waited for things to get going. She left and there were only three of us in the room watching the monitor. Kira was controlling the cameras and at the moment had one focused on Ryan sitting at the tip rail next to Raven, Chelsea was on stage. As Chelsea finished Bear approached Ryan and Raven left him. Bear led him into the office where there are no cameras to meet Danni. We all laughed at Ryan's confusion.

Raven and Chelsea entered the room about a minute later. As they got close Danni and Bear left the office.

"Damn, Rayne, your man's hot and he tipped me twenty bucks," said Chelsea. She grinned and sat next to me, straddling the bench I was sitting on. We heard an announcement from DJ Cee about something new tonight. Then on screen we saw Bear and Rich place the chair on stage. Some of the other pictures we were getting were of confused patrons. The waitresses and dancers in the room were placating them. I think there were a few free lap dances given that night.

Then Danni, who had been standing near the DJ booth, mounted the stage with mic in hand. Bear was sent to the office with towel then Ryan emerged with the towel wrapped around him. He went to the stage and sat in the plush chair, losing the towel at the last moment. Then through the propped open door we heard Danni.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, My name is Danni Tucker. I am the manager of this establishment. I'm privileged tonight to introduce you all to our first VIP. This is Ryan Grant," on screen she waved at Ryan. "He will be initiated into VIP status with a special lap dance ten songs long. There will be seven one song lap dances and then a three song lap dance from my special dancer. The order of tonight dancers will be Candy, Topaz, Siren, Chelsea, myself, Ivy, Raven – his favorite – and then our special girl. So without further ado, on with the show. Cee, spin it."

We all watched her leave the stage then come back into the dressing room. Candy took the stage and wowed Ryan with her dance. Then Topaz surprised me by pushing her lovely double d's in his face, something she didn't do with me as her subject. Siren danced and spun until the end, when again I was surprised. She stood on the chair and pulled her panties to the side showing him her pussy. There weren't any cameras that could get a full view.

As Siren left the stage I started dressing. I started by losing my street clothes, a blank tank top, denim shorts and sandals. Those went into a bag and Kira was going to take both my bag and Ryan's home. The thong came on first. The strings on both sides had been weakened so I couldn't play with it much. The belt with the mesh layer that was sewn to it then the boots followed the thong. Next was the choker with its own mesh layer. The gloves went on next. Then with a little help from Kira, Val, and Raven we covered me with everything but the veil.

While I was dressing Chelsea crawled all over him and Danni went totally nude. We all got a laugh when Danni started to dance to the wrong song. Her whole outfit was rigged to tear just like my thong. I could tell that Ryan was loving it, but he also was getting close to losing it. I told Bear though his radio that as soon as Ivy was done he was to help Ryan to the restroom. I called the DJ booth to let DJ Cee know what was happening too.

The cool thing was that we had planned on a break. During the break the side stage was opened and the last lap dancer was going to do her normal stage routine. Ivy had already said she wouldn't do it, she needed time between dances, and Danni didn't dance anymore so it was going to be Chelsea.

Ivy finished with her bare ass in his face then Bear led Ryan away. Ivy came into the dressing room and said, "Damn, Rayne that has to be the widest cock I've ever felt. How do you fit inside you?" The rest of the dancers, all but Chelsea was in the room, expressed similar comments now that the damn was broken.

"It is always a bit tight, but it fits and it feels great. You'll see soon enough how it fits." I grinned and turned back to the monitor. Ryan was slowly making his way back to the chair and Chelsea was finishing up her set and getting quite a bit of tips from the full tip rail. "Raven, you're up." She left the room to show up on the monitor. That dress was something that she had made on her own. I didn't even know whether she was wearing panties of not. She had dressed in the closeted space in the room. Kira had helped her with her hair.

She took her lap dance farther than I had ever seen her do in practice or before when she was dancing for Ryan or me. Also she had gotten a new addition while I was gone and lost all the hair. I had gotten different levels of horniness from the dances, but hers was getting to me in a way that was working with my nerves. Or that could have all been from my nerves. Nah. Raven's dance was getting to me.

As 'Tainted Love' came to an end I placed the veil on my head. Kira and Val made sure that nothing was visible. After I told them to wait until his attention was fully on me to leave, I stepped out of the dressing room. As I said before, the veil is a pain in the ass to see through. Well I had never worn it in a dark room. I'm lucky that I didn't fall getting to the stage.

I walked to the stage and stood facing the room. DJ Cee started up 'She's Got Skillz' by All 4 One and I lifted my arms through the openings in the fabric and started moving.

I was rocking my hips and moving very little otherwise, but I did turn to face him. I removed the big top layer and ran it over his body from head to crotch squeezing him before tossing the piece away. Next came the big one on the bottom. This one went from bottom to top. I continued to pull pieces off and rub him with them and in the process my hand touched The Rod, a couple times squeezing it.

The layers were slowly falling away to litter the stage. With each one I removed he saw more of me and my movements. My hips were moving like I was taught in my hula classes from a few years ago. By the end of the first song the longest pieces over my legs one thin layer from the front and back of my top and two layers off my shoulders were gone. I saw his surprise at seeing no heel to the boot, but there was still no idea is his eye as to who was dancing for him.

As 'The Perfect System' by the Shufflers started, I peeled the thick layer from my chest and the last thin layer from my back. I saw his lust rocket to the stratosphere in his eyes as they glued onto my barely covered tits. I grinned even though he couldn't see it.

I turned around and undid the layer of fabric covering my back, baring the tanned skin underneath to him. Then the last of the layers that covered my shoulders fell away to show the top of the gloves and my bare shoulders. Next my hands went to my hips, which were still rocking, and pulled the knee length layer from my ass.

I turned back and pulled the knee length layer off my lap. I could see the very slight disappointment in his not being able to see my ass but it was washed away when he saw my thong. His eyes latched on the thong while I took the last layer from my back side.

Near the end of the song I straddled his lap and removed the choker and mesh top layer. I had sat back in his lap rocking my hips to the beat and made sure I wasn't touching The Rod. With the last note of the song I took the belt off and stood up, pulling the mesh fabric away with one hand. What he didn't notice was that I pulled the shirt with my left hand as my right removed the belt and mesh. Only when I touched his bare chest did he realize that he had lost the front of his shirt. Again I grinned.

I pushed his legs apart and knelt between them, as 'Lap Dance' by N.E.R.D. started. He laughed a little, finding the humor in the song. I even heard a ripple of laughter in the audience. My gloved hands were playing with my body, tweaking my nipples and squeezing my tits, before dropping to the sides of the thong. I pulled the weakened pats of the thong snapping the strings and dropping the ruined thong to the floor.

Maybe thirty seconds into the song I acted like I was going to start crawling up his body, by placing both hands next to the bulge in his pants and then pushed his legs apart as I moved up to touch my chest to his belly. I never made it. I decided it was time for him to lose his shorts so I acted like I slipped and pulled the shorts.

I had to sell the fall so I dropped back on my ass with legs akimbo and bare pussy visible. I watched his eyes rove over my body until he saw what was in my hands. His eyes left my body to look down at his. Those eyes were quite large. I saw his intent before he knew he wanted to do anything. Before he could do what he wanted, I tossed the front of the shorts away to the mirror, stood up and sat in his lap. I was so close I could feel the heat from The Rod and I knew he could feel my heat.

I pressed my tits into him and whispered, "You're welcome, baby." My face was about an inch from his and I saw that he was stunned with recognition of my voice. I pulled back a couple more inches, took the veil off and kissed him. With a little manipulation with one hand we started having sex. I took him as far as we could go before rocking up and down. We started on the line he said we did. (That was confirmed by all the employees there that night, which I found out later was every single one.)

My hips were rocking as he slipped lower on the chair so we could get more into me. By the end he was lying on the chair with just his shoulders and head. I was bouncing and so was he. His hands went to my tits without any push to do it. Even I was surprised when we both blew as the song ended.

I didn't think of afterward, but apparently Danni did because Rich and Bear both came on stage, picked us up still together and carried us into the office, depositing us on the floor and left. I rolled off him as the door opened again, this time it was Danni, she was now in her business suit. (Danni told me later that she was the one on the door while the bouncers moved us to the office.)

"That was quite a performance," she said as she sat behind the desk. Before she sat she took the suit coat off showing that she had nothing on underneath. "I've already been approached by other customers about becoming VIPs. Ryan, just to let you know this whole thing was Rayne's idea."

"The only way anything like what just happened is if it is a woman asking. The guys can help pay, but no man will ever strip in this club. They can be stripped though," I said flashing an evil grin at both of them.

"Why are you dictating policy, baby?" Ryan asked. His hand was gently rubbing my back.

"I bought this place awhile ago." I stood walked around the desk, grabbed a few tissues on the way and cleaned up. "How many inquiries did you get?"

"Five, but they were all men. I'll inform them of the new policy before they go home and post a sign near the door saying, 'Inquire about VIP with manager.' Or something to that effect."

"OK. I think I need to get this bad boy home and fuck him to sleep. We'll see you later, Danni," I stated and stepped back over to my man, who had stood up while Danni and I talked.

"Where are my clothes?" he asked innocently, looking for the bag. Somehow he thought that I was going to allow him to dress after something like what we just did.

"They've been taken to the house. Kira took them about the time Siren was dancing for you." I know I lie to him too much sometimes, but it's for his own good. He blanched and I continued, "Hell, I don't have anything to wear either." That caught his attention and made The Rod twitch. "And I don't have a car. Your wallet and keys are in your car. Your car's unlocked. Let's get home." I kissed him and stroked the hardening Rod.

"Nice to meet you, Danni. Maybe we'll see each other again," he called as I pulled him into the main room. There were more customers now and most of them I recognized as the employees. I even saw Alex in the crowd and gave him a thumbs up gesture. All of them were giving us looks of lust. Candy was on stage, fully nude and the chair was gone.

"That was fun," called out Hailey as we passed her.

"Hey, Rayne, are we going to do that again, sometime?" asked DJ Cee.

"Ryan, sorry about deceiving you. Hope you had fun," said Raven. She was in the leather dress again and was standing near the ATM and Bear, who was on the door. As we got close to her she gave Ryan a hug, making sure to press her chest into him and the now fully aroused Rod into her. While like this I heard her whisper something, but I couldn't make it out. She kissed his cheek as she released him. Before he could say anything she was across the main room. I pulled him out of there. I didn't pull him because I was jealous. I pulled him out because he was a naked man in a strip club that is not licensed for male stripping. That was the only law that we broke, but it was one that Danni was willing to overlook.

"Good show and good night. Have fun you two," Bear called, with a knowing look, as we exited the building. There was one other chore that Val and Kira had before leaving. They had to open and move Ryan's CRX to sit right at the edge of the street and everyone that drove by could see it. We walked, calmly to the small car. I could tell that Ryan wanted to run but I stopped that thought with a stroke on The Rod. We climbed in and I spread my legs on the dash. When he started the car we noticed the time was ten o'clock. I was a little surprised that the whole thing took close to two hours.

Ryan drove home and the whole time my right hand was playing with my well fucked pussy and my left hand was on The Rod. Every time either of us got close to cumming I stopped playing with it and concentrated on the other. When we got home and stopped in front of the house I dropped my head to his cock. It took very little time before he was shooting into my mouth. I held all of it in my mouth and kissed him. He told me later that that was the first snowball he had ever had.

After the kiss and swallow, I was told to stay put. He acted chivalrous by getting out, coming to my side and picking me up. He kicked the door closed as we kissed. He carried me up to bed and we fucked for hours. I gave one more snowball before we slept.