The Competition Winner

The Competition Winner.

I don't know about you guys but for a while now I have eschewed the old fashioned porn for these new chat lines. Not that I have ever chatted with the... I don't know what to call them... actors? Because they certainly are, but of course they are more than that. Yes they are performers, and exhibitionists but also they are working for a living. They have to make you and I believe it is all real.

My favourites ..... well, I am not really into the older well-endowed ladies, preferring spinners or smutty twenty year olds. I also feel that rather than watch one girl on the screen, writhing and shaking in passion as she pushes yet another finger into her puss, why not watch the display showing two, three, four or even five girls sometimes, all doing the same thing. Or maybe a guy with them, always with an improbable length dick, as he gets first sucked and then repays the girl by taking her to all sorts of ecstatic orgasms.

Yes I was doubtful too about how real those orgasms were, but hell, true or not, I was not seeing any in real life so I would just watch these and dream.

I am Eric, thirty-two years old, work in an Insurance Company, who think enough of me that after 9 years I have been promoted to supervisor. I was briefly engaged to Fern, before she dumped me for a footballer. She is now divorced, which gives me some satisfaction, except that she kept the big house in a nice village in the Cotswolds and now apparently doesn't need to work. Funnily enough she never returned my calls when I rang to commiserate on her divorce. Surely the offer of getting back together would have been enough to make her call me straight back?

I don't have much of a social life. I play a little football myself, although not to Dwayne's professional standard. He was Fern's ex. I just do Sundays in the park. I don't meet many girls, partly because the company doesn't like you having relationships within the company, and partly because not many single girls come down to the Red Lion. I spend two or three evenings a week in there with a few other guys, who, like me, don't have wives or girlfriends. We range in age from early twenties to a couple of retired plumbers in their seventies. Not exciting but we have the odd laugh or two.

Perhaps that is why I spend so much of my time, and, I guess, money on these chat lines. One of my favourites are a couple of coloured girls, I am guessing from the Caribbean, because they tend to come on very late at night, which I think is evening in the west Indies? Right? They are outrageously funny and sexy and very open about lying down and opening their pussy flaps, bright pink inside, who knew? They roll around together, laughing, joking, kissing and fingering each other, waving their assholes in front of the camera. One of the girls seemed to try to push the camera up her pussy on one occasion. Not that you could see very much as it went dark. Not surprising I guess.

Another favourite is a group of three, two guys and a girl. The guys spend all their time deep throating the girl from one end and then switching and pushing it up her ass from the other. They are not funny at all, rarely talking, but the girl is a very pretty, slim blonde. Film star pretty.

I am also fascinated by those couples or sometimes groups, often Asian, where the guy undresses the girls and shows her off for the cameras.

And finally there is a group of between four and five girls and one guy. You can hear them speak and they are obviously English. They have an amazing range of beautiful girls, an Indian girl, a redhead, and a blonde with long straight hair. There is a beautiful coloured girl, who looks like an athlete, and an Asian girl. Chinese maybe or Thai? But they are all English and chat away to the screen, introducing themselves, although probably not their real names I suspect. They chat away to each other laughing and joking like real friends. The boy, whose name is Sam, works his way around the girls, seemingly doing whatever he likes. Each night they are on, he is there with either four or five girls. There he is, groping, kissing, eating pussy or ass, fingering, fucking, and even making them squirt from time to time. Just think, I work in an Insurance Company, and he gets paid, presumably, for doing that! While he is playing with one or two of the girls, the others are dancing or rolling about kissing and fingering one of the other girls. Amazing.

Anyway the point of my tale is that I had been watching this and other chat lines three or four nights a week for about six months. I was buying another five hundred tokens, about fifty pounds worth, which would keep me going for a couple of weeks, well sometimes. At least a week anyway, when I saw this offer.

''Buy £100 worth of tokens and enter a lottery to win an invitation to watch, in person, one live screening of any British act of your choice.'' The broadcasters would pay transport to wherever in Britain it was and throw in a night's accommodation if necessary. All I had to do was send a photo and a small resume of my history. They emphasised that I was receiving this offer as a regular viewer.

I was amazed, but I never even thought to decline their offer. My main problem was that £100 was a bit more than I had, but I did have a credit card tucked away in a drawer that I reserved for emergencies. Well it seemed to me that this was such an emergency. I got the card, took a photo of myself with my phone and wrote a couple of hundred words explaining who I was, my age, what I did for a living, how I was a regular at the pub and how much I enjoyed their 'entertainment'. Just before I loaded it all up I had a thought. Should I send a nude photo. After all, all their cast members were naked one time or another. I undressed and took a couple. I looked okay in the one where I just showed my chest. I am not in bad shape, but I really wasn't sure about a full frontal. My cock looked small beside some of those guys you see on the screen. Sure it was hanging, not erect, so I decided to send two, the first of my face and the second of my upper body and face. A good compromise I felt. I also wondered whether I should choose the set I wanted to see. I decided there was no harm in it so added to my resume that if I were to win I would choose to see Sam & His Girls, as they were called.

I added, ''I assume they are in Britain. If they are not available, I would be happy to see the set of your choice.''

I pressed send and never expected to hear any more.

It was about ten days later that I got the shock of my life via email.

''Dear Eric, I am delighted to say that you have won our competition to watch the live showing of a set and you have already chosen Sam & His Girls. They will be happy to meet you on either the 4th, 7th, 9th or 13th of next month. Please confirm details with Helen on the email address given below in the confirmation. She has suggested that they meet you in the Bar of the Coach & Horses in Dagenham Essex, at about 6pm, which is conveniently next to the Station. We will reimburse your travel expenses and will book a room for the night of your choice in the Coach& Horses. Please let us know the date you choose and copy us into your email correspondence with Helen. We hope that you have an enjoyable evening and thank you for supporting our ChatSite.''

Wow.

Helen was the blonde with the long hair. Maybe they did use their own names?

The 4th was next Friday perfect. I had plenty of leave owing to me, and Fridays were our quietest day anyway. The bosses arranged meetings out of the office in the afternoons invariably. Meetings? It would take me an hour and half to get to London and I presumed about an hour to Dagenham. I would catch a train early afternoon and easily be there by four to settle into the room at the pub. All was confirmed.

Helen sent me a note. ''Looking forward to meeting you. Leave any prejudices at home, and come prepared to have a fun time. Or perhaps I should tell you to have a fun time and be prepared to cum. You have seen us on the set. That is what we are really like. We are all friends and know each other intimately. We hope you will be a friend on the 5th. See you at the C & H on the 4th, 6 Pm. Xxx Helen. ''

Wow, again. Did she really mean that?

The morning of the 4th I almost had a panic attack. What should I wear? I went out and bought a pack of condoms, just in case. It was a long time since I had had any form of sex but I knew to be prepared. I used to be a Boy Scout. It was summer and a casual shirt, chinos and a sweater in case it got cold in the evening. I didn't have a lot of choice anyway. I carried my toothbrush in my pocket.

By five I was sitting in the bar nursing a pint of lager. At about five to six Helen walked in with the Asian Girl I thought to be named Mai. She recognised me from the photo I guess, but I had stood up as she came through the door anyway.

''Eric, lovely to meet you, this is Mai.'' She looked at her watch. ''We have plenty of time, Mai .... Gin & tonic please.'' And as I went for my wallet she said, ''No you are our guest tonight ... and anyway I will claim the money back. We are entertaining you tonight for ChatSite.''

She kept walking towards me and actually gave me a kiss. On the cheek but only because I had turned my head out of politeness. She gave me a hard look and said, ''Eric, I said in the letter, we are going to be friends. Let's do that again.'' And this time she kissed me on the lips, with just a hint of tongue? ''There that's better.''

Mai was soon walking back with the drinks, a gin & tonic and what looked like a coke, plus a pint of lager for me. ''The barmaid said that this is what you were drinking. Anyway it's lovely to meet you, one of our fans I gather.'' She also moved in for a kiss and I saw Helen out of the corner of my eye put her finger on her lips. I knew what she was telling me, so was ready this time. Yes definite tongue, so she got some back.

''Oh Helen, we have a live one here. Really nice to meet you Eric.''

We chatted for a while. In retrospect it was mainly about me, but at about 6.30 Helen said, ''Right we had better go. We like to start soon after seven. We get better viewing figures that way. We are going to Sam's house. That's where we shoot. In his parent's house, they have a sort of studio slash office in the garden.''

Mai drove and within fifteen minutes we were driving up a long drive after entering through an impressive set of gates. ''We tend to have a few drinks so if you need to get back to the pub we will call an Uber,'' she said.

We parked up, strolled round the side of the house and there was the studio, bigger than my flat, and almost as big as my parent's house.

By then I was pretty speechless, but recovered to say Hello, with the requisite kisses to Mita, the Indian girl, and Vonnie, short for Yvonne I guessed, the redhead. She was probably only five foot but what wonderful tits. They all tasted my lips with their tongues. And by now I was tasting them back. I had got the hang of this. I hadn't kissed anyone like this since Fern, seven years ago.

There was no sign of Sam so I eventually asked, ''What about Sam?'' I was a little worried that he wasn't going to be there and that they would expect me to... well I couldn't not er ... really... well maybe I could.

''Oh he will be having dinner with his family. He will be here just before we start. I should explain a bit. We rarely have a plan, sometimes we have an idea what is going to happen, but generally we just play it by ear. By the way Brianna, our athlete, you know the one who looks like she is training for the Olympics, is not on set tonight but will be here later to meet you. Come on girls it's nearly seven. Better get changed. Sam will be here in about ten minutes.''

As if programmed the four girls all started lifting their blouses or jumpers. I noticed that only Vonnie was wearing a bra. I turned away to give them a bit of privacy.

''Woah. Eric, you are here to watch the set, not look away. But thank you for the gentlemanly thought.'' All the girls laughed at me, in a nice way, so I turned back to see my own little porn set.

They rummaged in the carrier bags they were carrying and brought out the clothes they were going to wear. Mita, standing nearest to me had only been wearing a t-shirt and track suit bottoms, both of which she stripped off before finding, a white g string, tiny skirt and a knitted style crop top but with long sleeves. You could just see the start of under-boobs as she stood there.

Mai pulled a couple of pieces from her bag before she took off the t-shirt, denim shorts and panties that she had been wearing. She put on a light blue pair of loose legged boxers, covered by a peach coloured satin shirt and long shorts. Pyjamas I was guessing.

Mita started putting make-up on Mai, from a big table of cosmetics, just a few dabs here and there.

Helen was putting on white hold-up stockings to go with a French maids outfit comprising of a frilly bra and panties, frilly black and white skirt with a bib. Amazing.

Lastly, but certainly not least Vonnie was wearing black stockings, a tiny bra, which forced her 'DDs' upwards and outwards, and a little black g-string. Surely not all, I thought to myself. No it wasn't.

''Eric can you do this up at the back for me please?'' She held out a soft black leather corset, which although it had little buttons all the way down the front had a zip fastener at the back. I was all fingers and thumbs but managed to zip it up. ''Oh Eric,'' she said breathily, and her tone must have been a clue for the other girls that there was a game afoot, as they all stopped what they were doing to look at me. ''Eric,'' she continued, now that she had everyone's attention, ''It feels a little uncomfortable at the front. The girls are feeling a little cramped. Can you adjust them so they feel a bit better.''

Now I'm not stupid, I have seen them laughing and joking before about 'the girls'. I must have looked around the room though as I noticed every one of the girls caught my eye. They were all waiting. I had to do this. ''Sure, like this?'' I gently massaged her delightfully large tits outside their leather casing. ''No, no from the inside. I think my nipples have got caught inside the half cup bra, when they should be lying on top of it. If I take the corset off you need to be able to see them.''

Of course I knew they were inside the bra. She had pulled it up to cover her nipples when she put it on. I had been watching of course. She had done it deliberately for me. I was now as hard as I ever remember being. I had to adjust myself, which of course they all noticed. I felt like dead meat. Still, if I made a good job of this maybe....? I stepped forward and, using one hand to pull away the leather bra top, put the other hand inside, pushed the half bra down and tweaked her nipple. ''Oooh, that's better.''

And then the other side.

''Ooh, thank you. Would you mind doing it again, that felt really good.'' All the girls laughed and continued their make-up and dressing so I felt I had passed a small test and did as she asked, slipping a couple of fingers inside each top and pinching the nipple.

''Ohhh yesss! It's going to be a good show tonight.''

As Vonnie was finishing her make-up, Sam arrived, whistling at the girls.

''Looking good girls, you must be Eric. Come on girls, let's get this show on the road.''

The last thing they all did was to put pink e-vibrators in their pussies. They would vibrate every time a viewer sent them a tip. It was the main way of making money.

The cameras were all set up in about four different spots and there was hand held one that occasionally one of them would use. There were no technicians on site but Sam told me that his brother acted as the director, from inside the house. He chose the camera shots, switching from one camera to another whenever necessary. Sam did a quick camera check and said, ''Right let's just ad-lib for a while. If it goes a little slow I have a back-up plan, which you may be able to help with Eric. How would you feel about appearing on the screen? Would you want a mask? Only if we start to run out of ideas.''

I shook my head no. ''I don't care who sees me. I am pretty sure my mum and dad don't watch.''

That made them laugh. ''Mine do'' said Sam. ''They are in there now tuning in.''

''I will go in and introduce you all one by one. Come on set when I call your name. Any order you like, just line up and I will call you one by one.''

''I'll go first this time,'' said Vonnie. ''I like this outfit and my nipples feel really good since Eric tweaked them.''

They formed a queue.

''And now here is my first girl of the evening, resplendent in her biker outfit. She would make a Harley look even better, Vonnie.''

Helen was behind Vonnie. ''Eric seeing as you did such a good job with Vonnie, perhaps you could encourage mine to stand out a bit. The ruffles on this bra and bib seem to be hiding them.'' Never loathe and now that I knew what I was doing I slipped my fingers inside Helen's bra to find two already very firm nips.

''Ohhh thank you, better already.''

''And now, our own little French maid, but to whom we never say Oui Oui, just in case she does, Helen.''

Mai was next in line. She didn't ask, she just lifted up the satin pyjama top and waited while I played with them. We almost missed her cue.

''Next Mai, who looks like she is ready for bed. Who am I kidding, she is always ready for bed. ''

Mita was next and even just standing there I could see her under-boobs. She just raised her arms, and there they were. I decided to nibble at one while tweaking the other.

That's when we heard, ''Gentlemen, I should explain that if the girls are a little tardy tonight it is because we have a handsome guest backstage. He of course is playing fast and loose with the girls delaying them as they come on. He is our new resident fluffer. Eric kindly put Mita down and let her join us.''

Now I was seriously embarrassed, I was quick, but even so Eric still had to wait after announcing. He addressed me then again as I stayed off set.

''Eric, can you come out here and show us what you were doing for Mita just now.''

He beckoned me forward. I had a sudden thought. ''I can, but to do it properly might take me an hour or two, '' and started to undo my zip. Well it was an adult show. He laughed and waved me back. ''When I asked for a big hand I guess I should have said a small hand.'' All the girls laughed and so I turned and went back off set.

He turned the music up a bit and the girls started dancing, flicking up their hems and showing their knickers. Sam moved up behind Mita, and gave her a hand bra for a few minutes, reaching under her crop-top, and pushing it above his hands. Helen was next. He pulled her in front of the camera and lowered the bib. He undid her bra saying, ''I never did like these frilly bras,'' and threw it off set before pulling the bib back up. It was quickly Mia's turn to star. He stood her in the middle and dramatically walked around her, looking at her clothes.

''Well Gents, Do we really like girls wearing pyjamas? No I didn't think so. Let's see what we have here.'' He undid all the buttons on the satin shirt. ''No bra. Not that I thought there was when you could see the shape of these beautiful nips.'' He pinched them through the satin top. ''I like the top, particularly now I have undone the buttons, I guess the bottoms have to go. I wonder whether she is wearing panties?''

I could imagine myself sitting at home in front of the computer hoping that she wasn't wearing any. Of course I knew she was. Sam didn't.

Down they came ashe commented, ''Oh my, look at these awful panties. Well I guess they will do for now. They are practically as big as her pyjamas.''

''And lastly the lovely Vonnie. Much as I love the biker look, the corset has to go. Now the question is, if we take this off, do you still need Eric to come and sort your bra out for you, or will I do? Bad luck Eric, you are only the guest.'' He undid the zip and threw the corset to me off set while he played with Vonnies nipples setting them correctly over the top of the half-bra. ''There delightful, and I managed it all on my own.'' Vonnie did indeed look delightful wearing stockings, a tiny g string and a half bra. Not much else to take off.

Vonnie decided to retaliate a bit, or maybe it was planned, I don't know. She started unbuttoning his shirt and waved Mia over to help. Meantime Helen and Mita started kissing on the sofa at the back of the set. I heard a door opening and the delightful Brianna came through. She put her fingers to her lips and whispered, ''You must be Eric,'' followed by the apparently statutory kiss and tongue. I couldn't help comparing her clothes to the girls on set. She was wearing a very casual t-shirt and cut-offs. We sat down without speaking to watch the show. After all this was what I had come for. Meantime, Vonnie and Mia had stripped Sam down to his boxers, where he showed a prominent erection. They were kissing and teasing him and his erection. Over the next hour or so, Sam managed to dry hump all the girls. Most of them had danced topless for a five minute period, then covered back up again. No-one was completely topless as Vonnie still had her half bra on, with her nipples prominently erect over them, and Helen still had the bib of her maids costume on, her tits appearing from side to side occasionally. Surprisingly Mia had been left wearing her pyjama top and panties.

As the show normally took about three three hours I expected to get a quiet patch. I was very pleasantly surprised however that Sam kept finding unusual ways to uncover the girls. Mita had long ago lost her skirt and was dancing in just her tiny panties and crop top. Every time she raised her arms we held our breath to see whether the top went over her nipples. It invariably did. Helen was the first to lose her panties, on the basis that they were far too big and frilly. As she danced Sam kept bringing the camera in for close-ups of her bottom and puss under her skirt.

I felt Brianne get up and go to one of the cupboards. She came back with a pair of scissors which she gave to me. ''Sam said you might need these'' she whispered. I was a little surprised but put them in my pocket ready. I realised that they may be for the emergency Sam had thought about.

Sure enough a few minutes later most of the girls were making out and Sam was humping Mia against the sofa, when he called out ''Eric have you got a minute, can you bring me a pair of scissors. I walked over with the scissors trying to keep out of camera shot but he turned the mobile camera right on me.

''Gents this is Eric again. He is helping us out tonight. Well actually last I saw of him he was helping himself.... to the girl's tits. Welcome Eric. Now Eric I have a problem with Mia here. You really shouldn't have let her come out with all of these clothes on. Pyjamas, whatever next? And those boxers? Did you lend them to her? What I would like you to do is stand over there with Mia and just snip some holes in her clothes. I don't want to see her being able to go home with either the jacket or the boxers. Do you think you can do that? Perhaps a hundred little snips, and if bits fall off, well they fall off. Hopefully they will disappear over the next half hour. He stood Mia to one side and focussed a camera directly on her.

I realised that he wanted it to show the snips as I did it. I took a good look and decided to cut small holes in the jacket where her nipples were. She had already danced topless at some stage so a long slow reveal was unnecessary I thought. I snipped away on the jacket for a while turning her around to show the camera what I was doing. The bottom of the back of the jacket came off fairly quickly so I could expose her bum a bit better. I was completely absorbed, I had no idea what was going on around me. It turned out that the shot showed on the monitor was often of Mia, but regularly switching to Sam and the other girls from time to time. The jacket was in rags after about thirty minutes, nipples exposed but the bulk of her breasts still mainly hidden. I eventually cut it away to leave Mia just in the hated boxers. I had whispered to Mai to check that she was alright with me doing this, and she whispered back that she was getting so wet and horny.

I started on the boxers, cutting halfway through the elastic fairly early on so that Mia would get the feeling that they were slipping. I snipped away up the back of the legs, leaving half a dozen strips falling off the waist-band and then the front. I cut a few holes up her thighs and then cut the band between her legs at the back. I turned her bottom towards the camera and Sam recognising a hot move brought the handheld around to record the snip.

''Oooooh.'' he said. ''A lot of ass showing now Mia and a few drops of liquid here on your thighs. Mmm.''

Back to the front and what with the holes and some loose ribbons they were only just staying in one piece. I offered Sam the scissors for the final cut of the waist-band when I knew they would just slip off.

''You have done a fine job, you definitely have the honour,'' he said as I snipped and left her naked in front of the camera. She played the ENF card, the embarrassed naked female, and tried to cover her tits and her puss. Sam wasn't having any of it and made me hold her arms up above her head while he moved the camera around her. Eventually he pushed her over the arm of the sofa and, while I held her arms, fucked her from behind. You could see that Mia loved it.

After he had finished Mia went off to recover for a few moments so I took the opportunity also to sneak off set. Mia grabbed me and kissed me passionately. ''That was fantastic, you were so good at that. I haven't got time to fuck you now, but I owe you one.'' She had her drink and then disappeared back on set, naked while Brianne gave me thumbs up for a job well done.

The next hour or so passed quickly for me. Sam at various times fucked all of the girls briefly, they had all danced naked, before putting their panties back on again. All that is except Mai whose clothes had been cut into ribbons.

It had ended up as almost a four hour show. They were all happy that it had been a great show. They had no idea how they had fared financially but Sam explained that his brother Bob would have those details later.

The girls all disappeared off for a shower, taking Brianna with them while Sam took me to one side. We chatted about the show, him asking if I enjoyed it and what were my highlights. I asked him if he did another job as well, and how did he start doing this.

It turned out that he and Helen were a couple, at least they were when they started eighteen months ago. They both had had a few relationships and were now just buddies. I wished that I had buddies like that. All the other girls were school friends of Helens, all in the same class at the local comprehensive.

He laughed when I asked about another job. 'No, I don't need one. It is surprising how much doing this pays. Luckily we have this almost perfect studio attached to my parent's house. We divide all the money, after expenses like cameras seven ways, Bob and I and the five girls.

By then the girls were back, each with a glass in their hands. I suspect they had shared a bottle of bubbly in the shower.

''Here's to a good show, and to a great guest,'' called Helen.

We all drank to that and a lot more toasts for the next hour or so. That was when Sam asked the girls, out of the blue, if they thought they should bring Eric back as a regular guest, perhaps once every month or so. They were obviously drunk because they all thought it was a good idea.

''Let's have a chat tomorrow,'' said Sam. ''Why don't Helen or I pick you up at the pub after you check out, about 11 o'clock. We can chat about scenarios that you can get involved in, and the dates you can join us.''

I was thunderstruck and happily agreed, even if I did not get paid, maybe they would pay for my train fares?

They called me an Uber and I spent a restless night thinking about going back next morning. I couldn't help wondering whether Mai would pay up on her promise to 'owe me one.'

Sam and Helen picked me up at 11 as promised and we went to a nearby Costa for a coffee.

Sam started the conversation. ''We all had a chat last night and agreed that maybe once a week you could have your own show, using our facilities. If we can get the dates sorted either Bob or I would work the camera direction from the house. Financially we would want 3 shares, one for the director and two for the use of equipment and our time, you would get one share and whoever worked with you would also get a share. It might be one or two of our existing girls, but also we have a small pool of their friends who would like to be involved. What do you reckon? You would have to be thinking in terms of a minimum of an hour and I can tell you that the evenings are the most lucrative, although there is more competition, as you know.''

''That would be great. What sort of things would I be doing, like you?''

''Well,'' said Helen, ''You obviously enjoyed watching us, what other stuff do you like watching yourself.''

I thought for a moment about the two Caribbean girls, before recognising there was no guy with them. Immediately after that I realised that if I just stood around naked like some of the guys I was going to be a little shy myself about showing my cock. As I said, I know it's okay but not huge like some of the actors.

''I guess the Asian girls who get ordered around by a guy. They're pretty neat. They are sort of reluctant and shy, but still get there in the end.''

Helen nodded. ''Yes we have seen a few of those. As you can imagine we have all watched quite a bit to get ideas. You know who would be ideal for that Sam, Luna?''

''Who's Luna?'' I said.

''Oh that's Mai's younger sister she is just eighteen, obviously Japanese like Mai. Hey, can you imagine the fun if we introduced these two at one of our regular sessions, say after an hour when we have built up to a thousand people perhaps. You could introduce Eric again for a few minutes to play with us until the customers get used to him, and then tell them there is a new young girl, who has never done this before and who Eric has never met. The crowd will go wild. Perhaps we could get some writing on the screen to that effect for people tuning in later?''

Sam pumped his fist, ''Great idea.''

I must have gone a little pale. ''But we will have had a chance to practise it won't we? I mean how will Luna know what to do? How will I know if there are any limits for example?''

''Certainly not, no limit to what we can show.'' said Helen. ''That's half the fun of it. Luna has watched stuff with us, and even sat like you off set, so she knows she would have to get her kit off. But imagine, that first time you see each other the cameras would be on you both. You will make a fortune in tips.''

''But she might not like me undressing her, or even telling her what to take off and when?''

''Oh Eric, you are far too nice. She is not a virgin, and she is bound to enjoy it if you make it fun for her. Where is your spirit of adventure?''

Sam had been quiet while thinking about it.

''That would be a great story-line. And in fairness we would be there to bail you out if either she or you has a freeze. Another time we won't need to be there.''

Just like that it was arranged for the 13th, in eight days, a Sunday. They would check with Luna to make sure she was free.

You can imagine that the next few days I spent many hours watching various guys ordering girls to remove their clothes or more likely helping them. A few girls were very reluctant and had to be almost forced. I knew of course it was acting. Wasn't it?

I also had some more thoughts about other nights. I felt I could organise a series of Twister competitions between two or three of Sam's existing girls and maybe some of his 'pool.' Also maybe a few other game.... games night specials.

The Sunday arrived. I had agreed to stay over in the studio, letting myself out first thing and taking a taxi to the station. I could go straight to the office and at most I would be half an hour late. I explained to the boss about my Grandmothers birthday that Sunday and he was happy for me to be late arriving Monday morning if necessary.

Sam started the session with Helen, Mita, Vonnie and Brianna and called me out after about thirty minutes. Mai and Luna were to be here after I had been on set about half an hour, to keep us apart. He introduced me as the guy with the scissors who had made a guest appearance a week ago, and told people that they were in for a special treat so to keep watching.

I was wearing just a short sleeved dress shirt, chinos and boxers. I had no intention of getting my kit off. I was going to leave that to the girls. It turned out I had little choice. After I had been on set about fifteen minutes and had my share of fumbles with the girl's tits, I found Helen and Vonnie undoing my shirt buttons. What was I to do? Complain? Luckily I am reasonably fit after playing a bit of football and the girls played it up, oohing and aahing over my chest. They didn't actually take my shirt off, just left it loose, but the next thing I felt was Brianne had sneaked up behind me and was holding my cock.

''Ohhh feel this girls.''

They did and next thing I know my trousers were on the floor and Brianna's hands were down the front of my boxers. Of all the girls, not only was Brianna very, very good-looking and fit, but also the one I knew least well. Again what could I say? All the girls took a look down the front, followed by more oohing and aahing. At that point Sam stepped in to explain to the viewers that I would be taking over the slot soon and that he would be introducing me to a girl that I had never met, a girl who had never taken her clothes off before on camera. So they must excuse her if she was a little reluctant. This gave me a clue maybe as to how she was going to play it? Meantime the girls were back to dancing, with Vonnie and Brianne making out a bit. Rather than look like a wallflower, I found myself massaging Helen's tits in one hand and Mita's in the other. Both the girls were intent on keeping my cock hard so I felt there would be no problem in exploring their bottoms with my hands instead. Sam meanwhile had finished talking to the viewers and had brought the hand-held round to watch my fumblings. They were all too quickly over as he called off set, 'Luna are you ready?'

'Yes she is,' called Mai. I hadn't even heard her speak yet.

'Stand here Eric. Don't look behind. I watched the monitor noting accidentally that we had 972 viewers paying for access. I watched as a hooded figure crossed behind me and at Sam's urging stood so close that she was touching my back with her tits. A cape covered everything. I put my hands behind me and felt her bum. What can I say? It was a bum, clothed, small, and very soft. I felt her hips push up against me, willingly I felt. But breathing heavily. Nervous? I was, so I am sure she would be. I could see that the hand-held had tracked my hands.

''Spin around Sam, get behind Luna.''

I did and now my hands had a free roam over her body. However many clothes were between her and my hands I had no idea. It took me a few moments to realise that Sam had gone and left us standing quietly alone in the middle of the set. I was in my boxers and a shirt hanging off my shoulders and Luna, wearing who knows what was at my mercy.

What should I do?

I turned her around.

''Luna? I am Eric.''

She nodded. I swept the hood back. My heart stopped for a moment I swear. There was a beautiful Asian face with huge doe-eyes looking back at me. Small, no bigger than five foot give or take an inch or two. Long straight black hair.

I knew it was down to me, but I knew I had to take charge. I had to be sure.

''You know why you are here?''

She nodded again but looked wary, frightened?

''You need to take the cape off.''

I stepped back to give her room and noticed as I did that Sam had crept back onto the set with his hand-held camera. He was not showing up on the monitor. The monitor tracked his camera, following her hands as she slowly eased her hands up the cape, eventually unclasping it at the neck and shrugging it off. She wore simple clothes such that you would ascribe to a Japanese schoolgirl. White shirt and floppy bow tie with a waistcoat over it. Knee length pink plaid skirt with long white socks and Mary Janes. A pink Alice band adorned her hair. She could have been anywhere between fourteen and twenty.

''Have you come straight from school?'' I asked.

She nodded again still with that intimidating worried look. We were not going to have a long conversation I could see.

''It is far too warm in here for you to need this waistcoat,'' I said. ''Why don't I help you off with it?''

There were only four buttons and they easily came undone before I eased it back exposing her breasts. They were big by Asian standards I thought. Of course they could be padded.

As I reached around to lift it off her arms, I brought my face forward as if to kiss her on the neck. ''Are you ok?'' I whispered.

She was facing the monitor which was showing the camera centrating on her Mary Janes, and gradually panning up her legs. She gave me the biggest grin and a wink and within a second was back to showing a wan, worried face,

I was so relieved. I felt like lifting her skirt and burying my mouth in her knickers. My erection which had eased down a lot started to climb back up. I subconsciously rubbed it. I have no idea whether the cameras saw me.

I thought that her wink freed me from any inhibitions.

I turned towards the main camera. As I started speaking direct to camera, I sensed my face coming onto the monitor. It had been pretty steadily on Luna so far.

''My luck is in tonight,'' I said to camera. ''You know the situation. I have never met Luna before, on my life! I have been handed the most delicious girl that I could ever have asked for. I have no idea how she feels about me but I guess we are soon going to find out.'' I leaned in and kissed her lips. She was the first girl in Dagenham that I had ever kissed without getting tongue in response. She was playing hard to get -- by Dagenham standards.

I eased behind her and ran my hands up from her waist, up her sides and over the edges of her breasts. I felt rather than heard her breaths deepened. Time for a little action I thought. There was a chair towards the back of the set with one of the cameras handily placed almost squarely in front. I could see that I needed to stay slightly to the right to allow her to be seen fully. I sat her down and, crouching in front of her, lifted her right leg to my left as I unlaced and pulled off her shoe. I put it down about 30 centimetres from her left foot. I could see the monitor closing on her right thigh and the darker space above it. I now lifted the left leg straightening it out and opening a forty five degree gap between her legs. Putting her shoe down I ran my hands up her left leg and she shivered. I considered the socks but thought it would fill more time by leaving them until later. I brought her to her feet, and sat on the chair myself, holding her facing me in between my spread legs. I ran my hands up her legs, over the cold flesh of her thighs and under her skirt. Up and up until I could see them ballooning out her skirt over her cheeks on the monitor. I was getting carried away. What a delightful bottom. I happened to look up, and knowing that the cameras were not on her face she gave me the most delightful grin. I raised her skirt until the monitor showed thighs and just the very tiniest hint of white panties.

She resisted me and pushed her skirt back down again, and then winked. I am not sure who was enjoying this most. Oh yes. I was. I really was!

I surprised her by pulling her round and bending her over my knee. ''What are you doing Luna. Why are you stopping me?''

I heard her voice for the first time. ''Please don't do that. People could maybe see my ... my... my panties.''

I slapped her bottom three times over her skirt and then raised her skirt over her bottom and slapped it another three times. Not hard, but she would have felt it. I was delighted to see that the monitor continued to show her surprised face. It would have seen the skirt being lifted but not the panties themselves.

I stood her up and walked her back towards the main camera. '' Enough of this nonsense. I think we need to see these wonderful titties.'' I undid the shirt buttons one by one and peeled the sides back to reveal a delightful white lacy bra, not childlike at all, with a great cleavage. If there was padding it was beautifully done. I suddenly realised that I had completely lost track of time, it could have been ten minutes or an hour. I started to panic, was I too fast, too slow? I caught Sam's eye and made a circle movement over my wrist. He gave me a thumbs up in return. That put my mind at rest, even though I still had no idea how much time we had taken.

The monitor had been flipping between the cups on her bra and her face, two things I could happily have watched all night. I gave Luna a clue where I was going next by playing with the waist band on her skirt. I didn't undo it however and soon transferred my hands to her bottom, at first over her skirt and then eventually under it. I pulled it up properly to show an inch of white bikini panties, before letting it drop and turning her around to face the camera. I grabbed the sides of the hem and slowly inched it higher and higher, now way over her long socks, showing a lot of thigh. She shivered again as the first bit of white appeared on the monitor. I heard her groan, with arousal I hoped.

She pushed her skirt back down again. I felt that this time she knew what to expect. I marched her over to the chair sat down and hauled her over my knees again. This time Sam with his camera was right behind her and had a full-on view of her panties as I pulled her skirt up. I gave her another six smacks and got her to stand up again. This time I thought she should do it herself so said, ''Luna, you need to take the skirt off.''

The camera caught her horrified look. ''No please don't make me take my skirt off.'' I just nodded and waited, and waited. Slowly her hand inched up to her waistband and undid the button. The zip took a little longer but soon the skirt was inching slowly down over her hips. Her panties were soon showing, first at the back and then the front. Eventually she dropped it onto the floor. I held out my hand for it and just as slowly she bent, straight-legged, picked it up and handed it to me. The camera had a wonderful view of her bottom and gusset.

I sat her in the chair again and lifted her right leg straight in front of her, to remove her sock. I put her foot down to the side. She knew what was coming and I felt her almost lift her leg on her own as I gripped it. I could see that the camera was focused squarely on her crotch. I removed the sock and this time left a full sixty degree gap between the legs. I ran my finger up the inside of her leg, up her thigh and hovered millimetres from her crotch. I could see the indentations made by her labia, and started to stroke them. Again she groaned. I felt that this was the moment for a kiss. Who was I kidding? I needed a kiss. This time she was quick to let her tongue engage with mine. If she wasn't into this as much as I was then she was the best actress alive.

We kissed for a minute or two before I remembered that the viewers weren't paying to see us kiss.

I noticed that we were up to nearly fourteen hundred viewers.

'I want to see your breasts Luna.' She looked around her like a hunted fawn hearing the hounds not far away. She was still sitting, so I walked round behind her and undid the clip of her bra. And waited. She quickly clasped her hands over her bra, keeping them solidly attached to her breasts. I moved the straps over her arms and slowly helped her pull them down over her hands. She allowed me to manoeuvre the bra off her mounds while keeping her arms and hands over them.

I turned her again, to face me. I moved her hands slowly down so that I, and only I, could see her magnificent tits. Light pink areolas with firm, quite large nipples, standing over little cone shaped mounds on biggish breasts. No padding there. My thumbs flicked over her nipples and to the camera at her back it must have been quite obvious from my actions, the look on my face and Lunas reactions, what I was doing.

''I am going to turn you around to the camera.'' I said, really just prepping the director that he didn't have to change cameras. It gave her time to bring her arms back round to cover her breasts again.

We faced the camera and I allowed her to pause and gather her breath, and her emotions I suspected.

I now walked her over to a wall and let her lean, face down, upon it. It freed her arms again so I placed them flat against the wall above her head, enabling the cameras to get side views of her tits. I played with her ass, pulling her bikini panties together at the back to make a thin T-back between her cheeks. My forefinger traced the path of the T-back. I started to lower the sides of the bikini. And then the back. I moved it down low enough to see the first couple of centimetres of her buttock crack. I ran my finger down it. The camera followed every movement. Again I turned her round, the camera was focused on her legs, panning down. She raised one arm to cover both breasts as the cameras moved up to show her worried face again. She was anticipating her panties being removed She knew they were coming down but she wasn't going to help. She didn't physically stop me, or hold onto the panties. She knew she would have been bent over my knee again. As they came down her hand covered first her pudenda and then her lips. There was no sign of any hair. I was worried about coming in my boxers. I pushed her back against the wall.

I felt that time was nearly up and I had no idea how to finish this. Was I supposed to carry on until I fucked her? Did I put her over my knee again and open her crack? Should I finger her to make her squirt? These thoughts all went through my mind. I decided that the least the viewers were going to get was her tits. As soon as the camera showed her face again Luna placed both hands in a hand-bra position. I realised that she was watching the monitor as much as I was. I slid my hands up, and up, and up her body, eventually replacing her hands with mine. She raised her arms above her head while I left mine covering her tits.

As soon as I saw the camera covering her hands with me entirely out of shot I gesticulated to Sam that maybe we should end here. He gave me a thumbs up and held up five fingers. I guessed I had five seconds to show what I liked. The cameras stayed on her hands, twisting nervously. She could see what was happening and steeled herself for the big reveal. The camera followed her arms down, hovered over her face as she bit her lip, worrying about her body that she was about to show for the first time. The camera went lower and lower, staying poised over her breast for a count of one... two... three... four ... five, and then lower over her belly button and down and down. There had been just long enough to admire her rock hard pink nipples and their small pink areolas. As the camera reached her slit it started to pixilate and make the image indistinct. You could almost hear the cried of anguish from the approximate seventeen hundred viewers as they were denied. As the screen went from blurred to black. Sam was heard saying, ''If you enjoyed watching Sam, and more importantly Luna, book this spot same time next Sunday.''

I didn't know what to do. Nor did Luna, nor Sam I suspect. It had obviously gone extremely well. Mai had rushed on the moment the cameras went dead and hugged her sister. The other girls were seconds behind her. Sam shook my hand as if we had just met.

''Eric, that was awesome. We have rarely had so many viewers. It was amazing. We have fun and the viewers love it. You know that because you enjoy it as well, but this was different. It was hot. It was sexy. Even we were holding our breath, when were we going to see something? Was Luna happy or was she really trying to stop you? We had no idea. Mai kept wanting to rush out and stop you. We kept whispering that if she wanted you to stop she would push a little harder. That was brilliant. Was she happy? Was Luna as worried as she looked?''

I laughed, ''So many questions Sam. I have no idea. No that's not true. Early on she grinned at me a couple of times when the camera wasn't on her face and she winked as well. Towards the end she was either seriously into it or an amazing actress. The shivering and the groans. I knew that if we didn't stop then it was going to go a lot further and while I felt she was going to be happy with what we had done I didn't know how she felt about me fingering her or even making love to her. I thought perhaps we should have a chat about any further moves. Sam I think that ending was inspired.''

''Talk to Bob, the pixilation was inspired and will really make the viewers want to come back next week.''

''I was quite surprised how easy it was to follow the movement of the monitor and see where the cameras are and where they are likely to go.''

''What I never mentioned, Eric, just because it didn't seem important, is that the cameras have a function that what is transmitted has a fifteen second lag on shooting. It means that we can cut and change cameras, or cut anything out seamlessly. It is an art-form that Bob has mastered and that I am beginning to learn.''

The girls had disappeared to the outer room, presumably to the shower with Luna. I was not sure that I wanted to talk to her, I had no idea what to say.

Of course they soon came back, with the requisite glasses of champagne in their hands. They had all showered with the exception of Mai, who had not been on camera today. Luna still looked gorgeous with wet hair and a towel round her. She hugged me and gave me the required amount of tongue. That's not true. She gave me more than the required amount of tongue. When we stopped a glass of bubbly was forced into my hand.

''A toast,'' said Sam. ''To the two new members of our team, Luna and Eric.''

Wow. I was a member of the team.

Luna and I really just looked at each other and grinned. Neither of us knew what to say. Eventually, I said, ''Luna you were fantastic. Was I okay? Did I do anything wrong?''

She leaned forward and kissed me. '' Wrong? Trust me you did absolutely everything incredibly right. The only thing wrong you did was stop. But I do recognise that was a great cliff hanger for next week. I have spent all this week taking my clothes off in front of the mirror, and now I have to do it all over again for another week. Unless, that is ... we could...??''

''Sorry'' said Sam. ''No practising I am afraid. I need your promise Luna, no sex, particularly with Eric, or I will put a chaperone on you all week.''

Both she and I looked a little crestfallen but we both knew he was right.

''One thing we do need to discuss is how we start next week. I think we can leave it to Eric and Luna how they want to finish, do they want another tease ending. If we do too many we will start to lose viewers. You might get a couple more out of it but certainly no more? I would suggest that we start almost where we were at the beginning this week. Just no cape. I can tell the viewers that they have not met since coming off the set last week and bring Luna on in her schoolgirl outfit again. She can continue to play the embarrassed girlie while Eric undresses her, this time giving the viewers the views that they really want to see. Then just as Eric moves in to ravish her, lovely word ravish, we can pixilate again, leaving the full act for the following week. I would suggest that you continue to play it romantically, sexily, not joking around as we do. Even when it comes down to full sex, which I am afraid should be done with a condom to satisfy the snowflakes out there, I think you need to keep it passionate. What do you think?''

We looked at each other and a look passed that said we knew that we were in Sam's hands and were now just looking forward to the next two weeks.

We finished the bottle, and a couple more before they said a reluctant farewell and I headed to the sofa for the night and an early train in the morning. Happy Birthday Gran.

I was only half an hour late getting to the office and my boss was more than happy. I explained that for the next few weeks I would be catching the same train as we would be having a series of meetings with my Grans executors. ''Not that she has a lot,'' I said,'' but she does want to know where it will go and there are a lot of us to share it. '' That bland statement had me covered in perpetuity I felt.

I had got Luna's phone number so on the Thursday I rang her with some ideas. ''I am not sure that I can hide my feelings this week. How about if I show that, yes, I am delighted to have the opportunity to undress you again, and even take the opportunity to share you with our viewers. Less of the strict disciplinary mode and more loving? You can still be shy. I will be making comments like, ''Look at these beautiful nipples.'' As the camera zooms in. Are you okay with that?''

I felt her give a sharp intake of breath as I said that. I thought I had better ask, ''Are you on your own?''

''Yes, on my bed, with just a towel on. I have just got out of the shower.''

I laughed. ''You know Sam told you no sex, take your hand off your pussy.''

''Ohhhh no. Must I?'' she laughed.

''You are such a bad girl,'' I said. ''Anyway I must go I have something urgent to do for the next five minutes.''

She laughed again. ''Remember what Sam told you as well. Hands in the air please,'' as she put the phone down.

The Sunday arrived and there I was again at the edge of the set as Sam and the girls started. There was no sign of Luna but Mai promised that she was on her way. Sam had suggested that she arrived a little later so that we did not meet up again.

He had fairly quickly called me onto the stage, given me Brianna, who was wearing a black bikini, a few rolls of toilet paper, and a pair of scissors again. My instructions were to cover Brianna in the toilet paper and, then untie, or cut away her bikini, and then slowly cut off the toilet paper, making it last as long as possible. I realised that with the paper in long strips as soon as I started cutting it large pieces may fall away. The contrast of course was lovely, the white paper on her black skin. Yes I was looking forward to this.

Helen Mai and Mita cavorted around in their underwear as Sam slowly removed their clothes. Every so often he would bring the cameras over to me to see how I was getting on. Once I had covered her I alerted him to the fact that I was about to remove her underwear. Her bra was strapless and the panties tied at the side so I was able to remove both pieces without cutting them. As I started to snip pieces off I noticed that Luna had arrived, as she waved to me from off set. I winked. As expected she was wearing the same clothes as last week.

I was right that it was not easy removing slivers of toilet paper. She was being undressed fairly quickly. I noticed that Sam had also started moving a little faster as he undressed the three girls, they were already down to their panties. I was about to uncover Brianna's tits.

He brought the camera over to watch as her magnificent breasts hove into view.

''Look, two of them,'' he cried. ''One each.'' We enjoyed a few moments of breast manipulation. Brianna certainly did not mind, for all of the squeals and grunts that she was making.

Sam went back to his three ladies and I snipped away. Mia and Helen both lost their panties and I let Sam know that we were about to finish over in my little corner. Brianna was completely topless and just a few strands of paper covered her pussy and bottom. He bent Mita over a chair in front of one of the cameras and got Helen and Mia to play with a boob each. Even I could see the damp patch on Mita's gusset and the camera was only a couple of feet away from it.

''I have an idea,'' he said. ''Brianna is a great athlete and is fantastically fit, great legs and a runner's bottom. I know the viewers like her bottom, don't they Brianna? Let us show it off for a bit.''

Brianna groaned, probably with arousal, knowing that she was going to be mightily embarrassed.

''Bend over and put your hands on the ground Brianna.'' She did so easily and Sam held the hand camera a few feet from her bottom. He pushed the paper into her crack where it immediately got wet and see-through.

''Oh my goodness, look at that Eric. It's like the Niagara Falls in there.'' And indeed the paper was now sticking along her crack it was so wet. ''Right, off you go Eric, see if you can cut around the wet paper and leave it in place.''

Of course I could, and did, and soon she was standing there, bum in the air, legs spread with about a foot of soaking wet tissue paper stuck along her crack.

''And now you get to peel it off Eric, a bit like peeling wallpaper, but slower.''

And it was. I pulled my finger nail along her crack slowly removing the tissue paper by the inch. I had a hard-on that was rapidly needing a hand. I thought of Luna, and that did nothing to lessen it. Eventually it was all gone and Brianna was standing there with her pink flesh showing inside her labia. Sam bent over, gave it a loving kiss, smacked his lips, inserted a finger and said, ''Thank you Brianna, you can go off for your shower. Good job Eric, just one last thing to do. Come over here and help me with Mita.''

We walked over to join the tableau, Mita bent over the back of a chair, still with her white, now fairly see-through panties on, Helen and Mai standing facing her each playing with one of Mita's tits. Sam stood beside Mai and gave hr tits a gentle rub, so I took the liberty of playing with Helen's. We looked down at Mita's sodden panties and a small stream of arousal running down both inner thighs.

''We should really mop that up Eric, do you have a cloth?''

I looked around me and shook my head so he said. ''Tell you what, do you still have those scissors with you? We can cut off her panties and see if you can find a dry bit to wipe with.''

I did so. I cut them away and after a few moments to allow the cameras, and the viewers, to feast their eyes on Mita's delightful crack I mopped the trail of liquid on her thighs and wiped the cloth up her crack to attempt to stem the flow of liquid. It had little effect as Mita seemed to choose that moment to scream and have a small orgasm. Her legs went weak and the other two girls stepped forward to help her off the set.

I was as they say, 'in the moment'. I had no idea what was happening and I must have looked a little dumb-struck as I faintly heard Sam introducing Luna and explaining to the viewers that this was part two of the story that started last week. He described how we met and assured the viewers that we had not seen each other since leaving the set last week.

''So Eric, meet Luna again. All yours.'' He left the set, only quickly to return out of sight of the cameras with the hand-held.

It was just as well that I had told Sam of my plans to treat Luna as a goddess this week. My face must have lit up as I saw her across the room, especially as I had hardly recovered from playing with both Brianna and Mita. I could never have assumed the dominatrix mantle that I had tried to use the week before.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw the monitor swinging towards me, with a silly grin on my face after panning down Luna from head to toe. I looked towards the camera and said, ''Look guys, have you ever seen such a beauty. Last week as you will remember I took great pleasure in showing you all this beauty unwrapped. Well almost unwrapped. I guess you liked what you saw and came back for more. I know I certainly have, and just to put the record straight, you saw everything that we did together. Sam and the girls wouldn't allow us any time together to keep us fresh for this week. I am, if it's possible even keener than you to get started.''

''Luna, Come here. ''

She slowly walked towards me and I kissed her, again. Another thing that I had been looking forward to. I slowly unbuttoned and removed her waistcoat and floppy bow-tie.

''Catch this guys,'' I spun her around to face the camera and slowly undid the buttons on her shirt. She, apparently timidly, put her hands up to catch mine as if to stop me. At first I wasn't sure but then an extra squeeze of my hand assured me that she was still comfortable.

''Now stop that. You know you are mine to play with. If you are not good I will pull off your panties first and really embarrass you. Her hands dropped away but I could hear her breath catch. Should I do it?

Buttons undone, I slowly pulled the shirt-tails from under her waistband and then after a dramatic pause flipped open the shirt to reveal the same lacy bra that she had worn last week. It covered the same killer pair of tits, big 'B's, or maybe small 'C's I estimated. Ii looked over her shoulders to see the indentations where her nipples stood out. Looking at the monitor I realised that it was not only me who could see them. I gently massaged her breasts and then, as Sam brought the handheld to bear, I pinched her nipples. Now they stood out like cherries on an iced bun.

I pulled over a chair, sat her down and knelt at her feet. I felt a strange notion to ask her to marry me, a thought which I quickly banished but not before the look on my face seemed to send the message up to Luna. I removed her Mary Janes throwing them to one side. I pulled first one leg, and then the other, up, until I could run my hands over her socks and up her thighs until they rested just under her skirt.

''Enough teasing'' I said. ''Let's let the viewers see what they want. Stand on the seat of the chair, bend and hold onto the back. Sam moved his camera down in front of me taking, I am sure, the opportunity to pan up her legs. I noticed in the monitor that he could not quite see her panties. A good tease though. I lowered both socks down to her ankles. Lifting first her left, and then her right feet to remove them. Now I could run my hands up her bare legs, up under her skirt and onto her buttocks. We all heard a sharp intake of breath. It may have been my imagination but I felt I could smell her arousal.

Without warning I flipped the back of her skirt over her bottom to reveal her panties. She wold have fallen from the chair had I not held her in place. She jumped with the surprise and gave a small scream.

I felt that I should check that she was okay so walked around to face her, bending down to kiss her, whispering, ''Ok?''

''Ss'', I took to be an affirmative along with the lopsided grin she gave me.

I moved back behind her again and spoke to the camera. ''I don't think she needs this skirt any more, do you?'' I undid the clasp at the side and let it drop onto the chair. I helped her down, sat on the chair and stood her up, facing me between my legs. I took the opportunity to look at Sam and indicate my watch. I got a big thumbs up followed by a small slow-down-maybe sign -- a finger pointed down and a hand wobble. At least I hoped that he meant I was doing well but not to go too fast. He must have known how much I wanted to undress her.

Sitting there I ran my hands over her hair, down her back, around her waist and ever so slowly eased them over her buttocks. This was heaven. I was fondling, nay molesting really, a young girl, in just her underwear, who I hardly knew, in front of probably a couple of thousand viewers. And I could do what I liked. And I am pretty sure she was enjoying it as much as I was. After a few moments fondling her butt, I turned her half way around and bent her over my knee. Sam moved around catching all the close-up angles as I infiltrated my fingers under her panties. I could feel the heat between her legs.

Standing her up again, this time with her back to me, directly facing one of the cameras I asked her if she was ready to show her body to the world. A deep breath was followed by a small nod.

''Tell me.''

I heard a whispered, ''Yes''.

''Louder. What do you want me to do?''

I could hear the gulp before she spoke, ''Undress me Sir.''

I raised my hands up to play with her breasts, over her bra. I felt her stiffen and try to push back against my hands. I was in no doubt now that she wanted me to continue. I undid the catch on her bra and pulled her arms behind her back. She knew to leave them there as I moved my hands back to the front and insinuated them under her bra onto her tits. I managed to avoid her nipples just playing with the firm flesh of the breasts themselves. I gradually got closer and closer to the nipples. I could see how hard they were as they tried to force themselves through her bra. I squeezed her nipples and was rewarded with a groan as she wriggled her bottom against my lap.

''I think it's time we saw these beautiful breasts, don't you?'' She groaned again. I could see in the monitor that she had eyes firmly shut.

''What do you think guys? Do you want to see these lovely tits?'' I could imagine hundreds of voices calling ''Yes'' and '' Show us''.

''Open your eyes Luna. Look into the camera as I reveal your charms to the world.''

''Oooohhh.'' She opened her eyes and Sam and Bob chose the moment that I discarded her bra to zoom in on her face. She could see herself on the monitor as Sam pulled back to include her face and her tits in the same shot. Her eyes opened even wider as she saw what her viewers were looking at. I started playing with them again. Mauling her breasts and pinching her nipples. Sam had again closed in, but was now concentrating on her breasts.

I turned her around again to kiss and suck on her nipples. ''Still okay? You know what's next?'' I whispered.

''Oh my..... yes.'' She whispered back looking me straight in the eye. I could see that the monitor was showing my hands on her waist. I thought I should give both her and viewers something to think about so slowly pulled her panties down a couple of inches to reveal the top of her crack.

I suddenly realised that I was still fully dressed. I could use up some time as she undressed me.

''Undress me girl,'' I ordered. Luna was obviously surprised but started to undo my shirt buttons while I played with her butt, inserting a finger into the crack. She pulled off my shirt, undid my trousers and let them fall to the ground. I sat on the chair to stop her from taking off my boxers.

I pulled her panties a little lower so that they gathered under her buttocks, and turned her around. They had managed to stay above her slit so I took the opportunity to talk to the viewers again.

''Well guys, here we are with the bit that you didn't see last week. Well don't worry. You are going to see it this week. Okay Luna. I am now going to show your very most private part to the world. There are people now all over the world who will be able to say 'Hey, you know that girl Luna, I have seen her pussy.' There will be hundreds of them able to say that.''

She groaned and I pulled them slowly down over her slit, eventually letting them slip towards the ground. She stepped out of them as I moved her legs apart and fingered her slit. I could feel her little clit, as hard as her nipples. Oh and now I could see it as Sam closed in with the handheld camera. I wasn't sure how much we wanted to show, but Sam obviously was happy to give a close-up. There was little point in me whispering to Luna again as Sam was there with his camera practically between her lips. I used my fingers to separate her labia and slipped my index finger deep within her. I knew that she was no virgin and I was able to quickly slide in a second finger.

''Fuck me,'' she whispered.

I was surprised so actually said, ''What?''

''FUCK ME,'' she said out loud.

I had no choice, not that I wanted to stop, but I realised I had not thought this one through.

I turned her around to face me and felt her pulling my boxers down, dropping slowly to her knees. As my cock popped out of my boxers it slapped her under the chin which made her laugh. With little thought I lowered her to the floor, climbed on top of her and, as she eased her legs apart, entered.

''Luna.. Luna... Luna, '' I cried as I tried to think of anything that might delay my ejaculation. In the end I was disturbed by Sam saying, ''Well viewers, hardly a surprise, but I hope you enjoyed this week's show. Come back next week to see the next instalment of this passionate love affair.''

I realised that like last week, the pixilation had started as my cock was about to be revealed. The only difference is that last week the pixilation had only lasted a few seconds before the camera had panned away. This week the camera was still watching our coitus but pixilated. I felt Luna climaxing under me. I was thankful as I felt I could now concentrate on cumming myself, but realised that with no planning I needed to pull out as I had no condom on.

I could see that the monitor was now just showing Sam as he talked about next week. I could also see all the girls, still off-set, but avidly watching. I came like a fire hose all over her tits as I heard Sam say, ''So goodnight friends. See you next week.''

Within seconds Luna and I were again surrounded by the girls. I was allowed no false modesty as I rolled off, my cock still hard and pointing up. I saw the girls dipping their fingers in my ejaculate, tasting and giggling. Oh shit, no privacy here.

I would really have liked to kiss and cuddle with Luna for a while, but even while I was thinking that, I realised that I was in danger of getting 'feelings' and that Luna probably just looked at this as a way of having fun and making money. I tried to withdraw mentally. In practice I just stayed quiet and lay there as the other girls dragged Luna off to the shower. That left Sam and I sitting in quiet compilation.

''Wow, Eric. That was amazing again and I think we got the timing of the pixilation just right.''

''I didn't see the exact moment, but I did see it was on when we were finishing.''

''We had a big turn-out watching and I will bet you made a lot of money on tips as well,'' said Sam. ''I guess one of the reasons is that it was so different from the sort of stuff that we normally do, which is more jokey and flirty, less passion. We do have to think about next week. I think the way you changed it today, less dominant, really worked. I think you should keep it like that.''

I laughed. ''I am not sure that I could have done it any other way. I enjoyed it so much and had such a strong drive to kiss and cuddle her, that I probably could not have dominated her at all. Next week, if Luna is happy, I would suggest that we keep it fairly quick, we sit on a rug, undress each other and make love. No big teases, no dragging it out.''

''I guess. But there is no way you can do a wham bam thank you ma'am, the viewers will want a lot more than that.''

That made me think and in general I agreed. ''Okay I will try to find a way to drag it out a bit. I will talk to Luna about it. Are there any lines we should not cross? Real close-ups of my cock or her ... err... vagina?

It was now Sam's turn to laugh. ''Quite happy to bury your cock in it, but finding it too difficult to say cunt? No we have no problems with close-ups. They haven't yet seen your cock in any detail, and while I have not tended to get very biological with the girls I think I should possibly do it a little more. When we started this I was Helen's boy-friend so I guess always a little protective. I will talk to them about it. Perhaps you could do the same with Luna? ''

''I would never say that about a girl-friend, and just now, probably wrongly, I am still thinking of her as a girl-friend., but yes I will talk to her. '' At that point we were joined by the girls. Luna gave me a smacker of a kiss, which lasted and lasted. I suspected that she also had feelings. Well at least I hoped so. Again we really didn't have the opportunity to talk alone so just sat holding hands until Mai said ''Come on Sis, time we went home.''

''I will ring you, and talk about next week.''

I got another kiss and a smile that would keep me going for another seven days.

We had a couple of long chats, very little of which revolved around next week. She was happy however to have her bits and pieces exposed at length. I decided to make the session a bit of a biology lesson. I didn't go into too much detail with Luna, she gave me her broad approval.

We all met up again the next Sunday. Luna was there when I arrived. In fact the whole crew was there, and I even met Bob who came in for a chat before the show started.

Sam and all the girls started their show. As he was undressing them slowly he was chatting to his audience about Luna and I.

''I know a lot of you are waiting to see the next session of Luna and Eric. Well, they are here and will be coming on just as soon as I can get these girls undressed. For those of you who enjoy my girls, as I do, be assured that I will not rush it unduly. In the meantime, Brianna come over here and let me and the viewers play with your tits.''

Luna was dressed exactly the same as the first two weeks. Sam had provided us with a rug to sit on and I started to run through my ideas. ''What I think we could do is, undress each other from the rug....''

I was interrupted. ''Eric do you mind not telling me too much detail. In fact I would rather not know anything. I have enjoyed so much, the anticipation..., not knowing what will happen next..., the shock of thinking 'No he's not going to do that, is he?' ... and then,... the enjoyment when I have done whatever you asked. It makes me so hot.''

''Okay, that's fine. I can do that. In fact it will be easier really. Are there any things you don't want me to do?''

''I have thought about that. In fact you have no idea how many times I have got myself off this week thinking of things you might do to me.''

She really did look even more delightful when she was embarrassed.

''I really don't want you bringing in the rest of your football team to fuck me after we have made love.''

She must have seen the look on my face because she laughed, and said, '' Sorry that was a joke. Well it wasn't a joke because I don't want it to happen, but I didn't really think that you would do that anyway. But I did think about it on Thursday night, I think it gave me my second orgasm that night. One thing I did think of.... I have never done anal... so if that's on the agenda ... please be gentle... I did bring some lube with me... just in case.''

She again looked embarrassed and I was left speechless.

At that moment Mai came off the set and told us to get ready to go on. ''Sam wants you to set up to the front right of the set, while he has got the rest of the girls on the other side.''

We put down the rug, and I noticed Luna put the lube under the corner. There were no condoms so I was confident to go ahead without one. I had not worn one last week and apparently there had been no complaints. I was ready to go, and without the support of the rest of the football team.

There was no surprise reunion so no kisses or cuddles. We sat on the rug facing each other and I decided the time was ripe to address our viewers. ''Hi there. We are back again, but this time is a little different for us. As you saw last week, although I am afraid our producer pixilated it, Luna and I had great sex last week after I had undressed her for you. We are going to do that again but this time I promise you no pixilation. I know that you have in the past communicated with Sam while he was working with his girls, I am afraid I am not that proficient with either the cameras or the monitor to enable that. We are just going to sit here, enjoy ourselves and hopefully entertain you along the way. I would however note that Sam and our producer monitors your views as we go along so if there is anything really important, just contact us and if necessary Sam will interrupt us. But enough of me, we have sat here for four or five minutes already and you have seen no sign of any flesh. Come on Luna, let's get that waistcoat off.''

I helped her off with that and her bow tie and carried straight on to her blouse. That lovely soft bra highlighted her nipples. We could all see that they were hard, forcing their image on to the lacy bra.

I rolled her onto her back and lovingly removed her shoes and socks, leaving her legs around sixty degrees apart. I felt rather than saw Sam behind me focussing in on the crotch Luna's panties. I caught her eye and played with one of my shirt buttons. She took the hint and stripped both my shirt and socks. I had left my shoes outside.

''Okay guys, this where the fun starts. As you can probably guess I have Sam right behind me on the hand-held camera. It will enable him to get in a little closer than the stationary cameras. I am going to give you a little choice, what do you want to see next, tits or pussy?''

I paused as if waiting for a vote. ''Only kidding fellas, it's going to be tits because I think they are so wonderful that it is almost a crime to keep them covered. Move over here Sam.''

I reached behind Luna unclipped her bra and freed those delightful tits from their entrapment.

''Closer Sam, let's look at those nipples, look at those pretty pink areolas. Get in close to see me flick this nipple, and now move over as I squeeze the other one.'' I spent a few minutes playing with her nipples until they stood firm and proud. I naturally had to taste them, pulling them out between my lips.

''Okay girlie, it's fun time now. Last week these friends of mine, the thousands now getting as close as they can to their screens are going to see a very rare sight. Last week the pixilation happened before you guys got a good look, this week you are going to wish you had a 3D television. I am not going to ask Luna how many men have seen this particular work of art, but I am guessing less than five. Me, her gynaecologist, may be a family doctor, and possibly her only one past boyfriend. And he is only a possible. Here we go Luna.''

I pulled her panties down as Sam closed down on her completely bald pubic area. I didn't give him nor the viewers long before I turned her around and placed her, standing, between my legs. I moved closer and kissed and licked my way between her lips. I slowly lay backwards dragging her down on top of me to sit on my face. I noticed the monitor showing firstly the view from over my head. It showed Luna gazing skywards, eyes tight shut, with a look of rapture on her face as she wriggled on my tongue. Her tits wobbled beautifully. After a very enjoyable few minutes I tapped her on the leg and made a circular motion. She took the hint, lifted and turned enough so that she could slide her hands under the band on my boxers to hold my cock. I noticed that Sam delayed his move just long enough to get a close up of her backward facing lips onto the monitor. He moved round to the front in time to see her lower my boxers. She licked and eventually accepted my swollen member into her mouth. I was in heaven. I was tempted to call it a day, accept the blowjob and call for the pixilation, but I had more or less promised the viewers a finish.

We were more than happy in our own little world but I knew I needed to move on.

''Okay Luna, now is the moment that you have been dreading. I was not sure whether this was true but it sounded right for the viewers. I need to show your friends out there your 'little man in a boat,',... your clitoris.'' For all I knew this was the moment Luna had really been looking forward to. If she could imagine being fucked by my football team, who knew what she was anticipating.

I laid her down and eased her legs apart. Sam closed in as I fingered her playing two fingers between her labia. I did think of offering a running commentary, but worried that if I just used the wrong term I would look ridiculous, and that there may well be biology teachers out there already criticising my actions. The monitor showed my two fingers inside her and then after licking those fingers he watched me gently tickling her clit. Her face was a picture of a mixture of embarrassment and pleasure. I raised her legs over her shoulders. The monitor showed the camera almost inside her. I thought about the bottle of lube that she had brought and realised that if I was going to use it now was the time. I really wasn't going to take her anally, but I did think that maybe a finger or so would be fun. As an anal virgin myself, I thought that I would prefer to lose that particular virginity in a more relaxed environment. It may be wishful thinking but better than here in front of the cameras. I leaned over, picked up the lube and squeezed a blob onto her asshole. We all heard the groan and the wriggle. I guess it had been cold. I was surprised how easily my finger went in, right to the second knuckle. I suspect that Luna had been practising.

It was time. I caught Sam's eye and nodded, looking down the length of the rug. He nodded and started moving. I lowered her legs to the ground and gave her a big kiss. I managed to whisper that this was the moment I had been waiting for all week. She smiled and nodded.

We stretched out and I quickly put my cock between her legs. We both enjoyed the friction, on my dick and her clitoris. I briefly played with her tits again, and kissed her neck, and slowly entered her. Three, then five inches and then one final thrust to be buried to the hilt. I started to move back and forth building inexorably to a spectacular climax. If I was right Luna came twice before I felt the urge to thrust even harder. I decided to think of the viewers and in true porn style pulled out, and came all over her tits.

I flopped beside Luna in no mood to make light conversation, particularly with the viewers. Good old Sam realised that and placed himself in front of the camera. The monitor showed Sam front and centre but with the background of Luna and I laying there, getting our breath before we kissed.

''Well there we go friends. As promised not a pixilation in sight. I can tell you that we have never had so many viewers and hope that you will stay with us whenever we are on. You have seen that we deliver what we promise and we look forward to delivering more and more in the future. Thank you for your tips, and if you want to see more of us, a little thank you tip will almost guarantee that we will be back. Ciao friends.''

The girls rushed on as usual but this time just stood in awe watching the two of us kissing and cuddling.

Eventually Mai and Helen dragged Luna away to the shower leaving Sam and I for another little chat.

''What can I say Eric. Amazing pal. Awesome. Listen no rush to give me an answer now, but I have been talking to the others again and we would like you, and Luna of course, to come on board more often. We would like to offer you both a full share, rather than the full amount of your once a week show. I can almost guarantee that you will make as much as you earn at your job. You would need to move down here but with the two of us fronting it, separately, and sometimes together, we could do so many more shows. If you could get a move in your company, or even get a new job here in Essex, you would be quids-in. Brianna has a spare bed in her flat that you could use for a while, and as you suggested we could start doing things like Twister and maybe other games like sexy Jenga, with forfeits.''

I reached over to shake his hand, ''I don't need to think about it. I just need time to get on Linked In and resign.''

The End.