Tim's Turn

This is part eighteen of the (expected) twenty-one part series 'The Friends'. Each story can be read independently, but the characters and plot line make much more sense if you have read the earlier parts. The series tracks the growth, personally, professionally, and sexually, of a group of friends, all in their mid-twenties. Alan and Lisa are a young married couple. Audrey and Tim were just engaged and are Alan and Lisa's best friends.

This chapter starts at the end of the workday on Friday, the weekend after the previous chapter, "A Very Mary Week" ends. Both Lisa and Audrey spent two days on the road for work during the week. Tim is excited for the upcoming week, modeling on Sunday afternoon for Lisa's art class and a job interview on Monday. And Alan will help Tim and Audrey make a sex movie Wednesday evening while Lisa is traveling again. This chapter is told from Audrey's perspective.

This chapter could go in a handful of categories, but a major scene is definitely group sex, so there it goes.

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I stick my head into Lisa's office. "It's Friday afternoon, I am ready to go."


"I guess the rest of this can wait until Monday. But I will need to work a long-ish day Monday, so probably no car pooling."

"I can go for that -- Tim's interview is Monday at 1, so I may head out a little early that afternoon to be with him, whether to celebrate or to commiserate."

"Let's go then!" Lisa says.

On the way down to her car, I say, "At least we car pooled today. It feels like we have barely seen each other this week. No Saturday outings anymore. Only one lunch together all week. Do we have plans for tomorrow night? If we were going on our old alternating week system, it should be a special event week."

"I think with us gone and Alan still catching up, I don't think anyone did anything. Planning certainly isn't Tim's forte. Do you have an idea?" Lisa asks me, now that we are in the privacy of her car.

"I'm not positive everyone will go for it, but I have a thought. Expanding off Mary's fantasy from two weeks ago. When Alan fucked her pussy and her ass while you two 69'd."

"I certainly remember that. How are you expanding it? I can't see Tim buying into you just replacing Mary in that situation."

"I want to add him fucking the bottom one of us. And I want us to swap positions half way through. We start out with you on the bottom and me on top. Tim fucks your pussy while Alan fucks my pussy then starts on my ass. We swap and Tim cums in my pussy while Alan cums in your ass. We get a deluxe treatment and the guys get to each fuck their non-partner's pussy, but cum in their own partner. You get fucked in the ass while the vibrator is in your pussy. I have the other vibrator in my ass while Tim fucks me."

"I'm game," Lisa says, "I will check with Alan tonight."

"And I will check with Tim, Text when we know. I am hoping to get a good four hours of practice in with Maria tomorrow, so I won't be available until mid-afternoon."

"The plan is for Mary to model from 11 to 1 tomorrow. Ethan is coming over to work with Alan during that same stretch."

"So he did in fact hire Ethan?"

"Yeah, he has only worked a few hours so far, but Alan seems satisfied with him."

"Do you want to come up to the condo for a bit or do you want me to drop you at your apartment."

"Better drop me at the apartment. This has been a long somewhat lonely week for Tim, since I was gone two days, too. He does have his interview to look forward to, but that is a lot of time to be alone."

"I would hate to have that kind of time by myself. See you tomorrow afternoon!"

Tim is happy to see me and for it to be the weekend. His is clearly both excited and nervous about his interview on Monday. Not to mention modeling Sunday afternoon.

I give him a big hug and a kiss. "What did you make us for dinner tonight?"

For all I complained about him not learning to cook from Alan, he has tried hard to cook me meals almost every weekday since he lost his old job. It is nice to come home to a home cooked meal. Once he gets a job, I wonder how we will handle the kitchen chores.

"I tried making a beef stew today. And some biscuits. I hope it came out okay."

"I have enjoyed every one of your dinners," I say.

Not all of his meals have been in the delicious category, I have to admit. But I have enjoyed him putting the effort in. And I think he is getting better. Looking over at the sink, he also does not trash the kitchen quite as badly as he was when he first started cooking.

"Let me go change out of my work clothes and then I will come eat," I say.

This is actually one of his better attempts.

"This is quite good tonight, Tim," I say.

"It's not as bad as many have been. I don't get how Alan can always get everything to come out so well," he says.

"He has a lot more practice than you have. And you are getting better. I am not sure you will ever be a gourmet chef. But I bet most chefs can't break boards either."

"Some of my meals have tasted like broken boards," he says.

I go over and give him another hug. "But I have loved you making them for me. Every single one. And they have all been at least edible, if not gourmet."

"If I get this job, how do we want to deal with the cooking?"

"First off, I assume we will start eating out some more. But not too much. We still want to do some catch up savings for our wedding. How much do you want to keep cooking?"

"I probably should keep trying. It's not fair to dump it all back on you when we are both working. I guess I could cook once or twice a week. I figure we get one to two a week with Alan and Lisa. And you are on the road once or twice a week, so I can scrounge something like I used to. If we allow ourselves to eat out once or twice a week, that leaves about three times a week. If we split those, we each cook once or twice a week."

"It's actually less than that for both of us, because you are out two evenings a week as well. Some of those will match my trips. We might just plan on cocking at home Sunday and Friday. Eat out whatever Tuesday and Wednesday I'm not on the road and we are not over with Alan and Lisa. You scrounge when I am on the road and I scrounge Monday and Thursday when I am not on the road. And not babysitting Lisa."

I help Tim clean up after dinner. It's part of his promise to me while he is out of work. He cooks dinner AND cleans up.

After the cleanup is done, I ask, "Did we want to start Firefly or Westworld tonight?"

Alan had given me a list of things to watch to understand Tim better after our big blow up six weeks ago. We are most the way through the movies and have watched the list of Star Trek Next Gen episodes that Alan has suggested. We had talked about swapping back to a series next. The shorter format makes them more digestible. And both Firefly and Westworld are relatively short series, especially compared to next gen.

"Why don't we try Firefly," he suggests.

"Okay, but before we do, I have something I want to ask you. We don't have any activity planned for tomorrow night, which should be a sex night of some sort with Alan and Lisa. So my idea is that you get to fuck Lisa and me. Of course, Alan gets the same. All while Lisa and I are 69-ing. You cum in me and he cums in Lisa's ass. It would basically be one big ball of the four of us fucking, but you are separated from Alan, so you don't have to feel awkward about it."

"I guess I can go for that. Sure. Is Alan fucking your pussy or your ass?"

"Both, but you are fucking Lisa the whole time he is in either. You need to control yourself in her so you can cum in me right after we swap around. And I am going to try having the vibrator in my ass while you are fucking me, like Alan did to Lisa when she was tied up two weeks ago. This is basically expanding a fantasy that Alan and Lisa fulfilled for MaryA when she was up last week. Let me tell Lisa we are on and then let's start the shows."

I text Lisa and soon get says ok too

"We are on for tomorrow night," I tell Tim.

He starts the first episode and I exclaim, "That's Castle! I grew up with my mother watching him every week!"

"Yeah, my mother watched it too. This is the show that got him that role. And like most good series, it takes a few episodes to really get going."

After the first one finishes, I say, "It's weird. It's really a sci-fi and a western, neither of which I really liked that much, although I am getting to appreciate sci-fi more now. But I enjoyed this."

The second one, about robbing a train, stays on the western theme and starts to develop a little more depth in the characters. I liked it. The third one seems pure sci-fi. I am assuming that the Reavers are going to become an on-going background threat, kind of like the Borg were for next gen. It was well done, but not my favorite thing to watch. After a brief discussion, we end up watching the fourth episode. It was probably the worst of the four, but I liked seeing the companion featured.

We head to bed after that episode and have some nice sex, but nothing special. As if climaxing hard on the biggest dick I have ever seen is an everyday occurrence. But these days, it pretty much is.

When I wake up, I am seriously amped for my pool with Maria today. So amped, I wake up Tim for a better sex session than we had last night. He lazes in bed afterwards while I take my shower. I cook us a nice breakfast, which gets him out of bed. We enjoy our breakfast together then I go to meet Maria.

We are practicing for a dutch double tournament. Dutch double involves the partners alternating shots, meaning we need to set up each other's shots. And we are not allowed to talk to each other during a game. So we need to reach a good understanding of each other's strengths and weaknesses.

We practice playing dutch doubles against ourselves, letting us comment on what we would rather have had the other do between turns. It is good practice, but not as much fun as a real game. We again have a good sized crowd watching us play. Two guys who think they are hot shots challenge us to a best of five set.

We utterly wipe them out in the first three and they are about to go away when I suggest, "How about we play the last two and you guys get a free miss on each turn."

That makes the games close and keeps some pressure on us, but we manage to win both. After that display, the manager of the parlor comes over and asks if we have seen that they have a double dutch tourney here next Saturday.

"It's the best competition you will be able to find here. I almost hate to encourage you to join because I think you will embarrass everyone else," he explains.

It's a fifty dollar entry fee for the pair of us, but first prize is $1000. And even if we screw up, second prize is $100 and third and fourth get us back our entry fee. Seems like a sure thing.

We sign up for it.

Since Maria and Javi are trying to buy a house before the baby is born, I put up the entry fee. I explain, "I will take this back out of the winnings, then we split the rest. It should buy you something nice for the nursery."

I am feeling chipper when I arrive back at our apartment in the afternoon. I tell him excitedly about the tourney next week. He seems less excited about it. "Why don't you come watch me in the tournament. I would love you to be there and I think you would appreciate it more. I will tell Maria to drag Javi along too, so you two can commiserate about having to spend your Saturdays there."

He grumblingly agrees to come.

Changing subjects, I say, "Do you want a blow job now so you have a little more staying power this evening? I am going to be upset if you can't fuck me because you shot your wad in Lisa's tight little pussy."

"I'll be fine. I will pull out if I am losing control."

With that settled, we head over to the condo. MaryB and Lisa are drinking coffee at the kitchen table when we walk in.

"Mary did demonstrate that the doorbell worked last week, you notice," Lisa chides me.

"After being rewarded two weeks ago for barging in, I will probably never use it again!"

I had joked to Lisa that afternoon that I was disappointed that I hadn't walked in on a lesbian orgy. After another joke from Alan, she and MaryA actually started one, bringing me in on it. That was a good time. Correction, a GREAT time.

Lisa scolds me a bit, saying, "Be on your good behavior today. Ethan is still working with Alan in the study right now. Alan is definitely doing a podcast with his NPR host. Ethan is showing him the kinds of social media other tech podcasters produce. Mary and I have been chilling here since our modeling session ended. I got a couple of good drawings of her."

"How come you never ask me to model anymore?" I ask.

"Well, we haven't had much of a chance between when we have been gone and MaryA being here. Anne had told me that I was being too explicitly sexual with your poses. I didn't really buy into that until the picture i drew of MaryA and something clicked. I need to refine my skill a bit before tackling you again. I can't avoid being that sexual with you."

"Well at least you still lust after me," I say, "I was starting to think I needed to change my name to Mary to get your attention."

"I think you will have plenty of my attention tonight," she quips, "And Tim is about to get my attention with what he can't show modeling tomorrow."

Tim blushes, which I am sure was her intent of that second half of that comment.

"Are you guys having another swap night?" Mary asks.

"Not exactly swapping, more sharing," I say, "Lisa and I will be pleasing each other while we are each getting fucked, first across partners and then by our own partner. Assuming Tim doesn't lose control."

Tim, who was just recovering from Lisa's comment, is blushing again, trying to find an interesting spot on the floor to stare at.

Ethan and Alan emerge from the study.

"Thank you for the help, I am sure I will need more help on this stuff," Alan says. "And don't forget to include this time on your time sheet. I think you have another week before your first time sheet is due, but it's probably better to keep it as you go. What days are you in this week?"

"I think I will try to be in Monday, Wednesday and Friday afternoon for about three hours each, and stick with that moving forward, if that works for you. And maybe some Saturdays, since Mary is over here anyway," Ethan replies.

"I may have to travel some and we will see what we want to do on days when I am away, but that is a good plan for now. I am going to have you start learning how I organize technical papers this week. I will have you read at least the abstract for a bunch of papers to get a feel for what I like where. You get to count all that reading time as work as well."

"Thanks," Ethan says to Alan, and then turning to Lisa and Mary, "Ready to go, Mary?"

She gets up and gives Lisa a big hug. There is real longing and passion in that hug.

As Mary and Ethan head towards the door, I can hear him tell her, "This is the greatest job I could imagine."

"This is easily my favorite job ever, too," she replies to him.

She grabs his hand as they disappear.

"Well, you guys have made their year, I think," I say to Alan and Lisa.

"I think he is going to be more help than I ever imagined," Alan says.

He then snaps his attention to the here and now, asking, "Rick's tonight? With Ethan here all day, I never got a chance to do any prep work for a dinner."

"It is Saturday night. I should probably call and see about availability," Lisa points out.

She gets out her phone, and is soon talking to the phone.

Hi, Mike? This is Lisa -- Alan and Lisa.

Do you have any availability for a table of four tonight?

Sooner rather than later is better.

That would be perfect. Thanks so much. See you in a while.

"We have a table in forty five minutes, so leave in about a half hour. Why don't you join me at the table until then. How was pool, Audrey?" Lisa asks.

"It went really well. We entered ourselves in a tournament at the parlor next weekend. And Tim is going to come and show his support for that," I say.

He rolls his eyes. I am not sure I was supposed to see that. Oh well, it will be good for him. And I will probably need to come to his next belt ceremony or something for karate or aikido as pay back.

"Oh, I need to grab the picture for Mike," Alan says.

He goes into his bag for work and pulls out a glossy photo. It shows Alan sitting across from Stephen Colbert on the set.

"They make these available to all the guests. Mike wanted one, so I got it from Peter. That corner at Rick's is turning into my own little shrine, I am afraid."

"Actually, thinking about it, I would like to wear something nicer than the tee I wore for pool this morning. Do you want to come back to the apartment with me Tim or are you staying here?" I ask.

"I'll stay here," Tim says.

"I should change, too," Lisa says.

"I will be back in time to get us there," I promise, as I walk out the door.

I hurry a bit to the apartment, where I change into a skirt and a translucent white blouse with no bra. When I get back, Lisa is in her pink silk blouse, with a bra underneath.

"Coward," I say to her.

"I feel awkward exposing myself too much when Mike has built that memorial to Alan right behind me. I am no longer anonymous. Celebrity has its downsides."

Mike is happy to see us and ecstatic that Alan brought him the picture. He makes Alan sign it and then takes it away. I am sure we will see it framed on the wall next to the Wired cover next time we are in here. Mike is almost as much of a fanboy as Ethan. It must be weird to have people treat you like that. Despite Lisa's concerns, Alan seems to be staying pretty centered, from what I can see.

The meal is wonderful and we are all sated but pretty comfortable when we leave, the wine easing any tensions about what we are about to try. I walk back to the condo clinging onto Tim; Alan and Lisa are walking arm in arm just in front of us.

When we get back to condo, Alan says he wants to arrange things a bit to make the positions work better. Lisa clears off the coffee table while Alan brings some sort of padding. Alan and Tim move the table clear of everything else and Lisa lays the pad in a few folded layers on it.

"I think some height will make it easier for Tim to get into you two. And the padding will make the table more comfortable for who ever is on the bottom," Alan explains.

"Should we start off?" I ask Lisa.

We start kissing and taking off each other's clothes. She gets to my good parts first; I am not wearing any undergarments to slow her down. It's hard to focus on getting her bra off when she is biting my nipple and has a hand in my pussy.

I do manage to get her nude and warmed up before she can actually get me off. She lies face up on the padded table. I climb on top, giving her tongue access to my pussy even before I can reach her privates. The guys give us a minute to get started on each other before kneeling on their designated side.

I feel Alan's cock sliding into me. That, along with Lisa's tongue, feels really good. The visual of Big Ben slowly easing into Lisa's tight pussy is pushing my excitement further along. I take a momentary break from her clit to lick down along Tim's shaft. He moans.

Soon both cocks are sliding in and out of their current recipients. Lisa had me about to burst before I even laid down. I am not going to last much longer and, sure enough, I am soon climaxing. Lisa pauses her tongue as I calm down. Alan takes the opportunity to change holes; pulling out of my cunt and slowly pushing into my ass. I am moaning softly as he powers through the barrier and gradually moves deeper into my back passage. Lisa has started back on my clit again. I am working hard to hold my next climax off as long as I can, enjoying the double physical stimulation. All with the visual stimulation of my fiancé's giant cock driving in and out of my best friend's tight pussy.

Then Lisa slides the g spot vibrator in my pussy. She manages to position it perfectly in me. I am moaning loudly, trying to hold off as long as I can. But I reach my limit and shriek into the night as every muscle in my body reacts to the waves of the orgasm passing through me.

My reaction appears to set off Lisa as well, who is now joining me in shrieking. Just as I am recovering, I see Tim pulling out of Lisa. A moment later, my face is covered with his cum.

"Tim!" I yell.

"Let me clean your face off," he says, apologetically, handing me the shirt he wore to dinner.

"Thanks, but that's not the problem. You were supposed to save that for me!", I scold him.

"I meant to, but watching you orgasm like that was so exciting. And then Lisa's cunt was squeezing my cock so hard. I tried to pull out to protect myself, but it was too late," Tim says, trying to explain.

Alan has pulled out of my ass and is laughing. Lisa has recovered now and is pushing me off.

"Let me see," she says.

Once I let her up, she takes one look at me and bursts out laughing too.

"Okay, let's take a minute while I clean off my face. And Tim better be able to get it up again or he is sleeping on the couch. Unlike their last couch surfer, I don't think Alan will find you cute in the morning."

Lisa sits up and helps get a few more spots where Tim got me. He really did cover me with a full load. From point blank range. His first shot got me in the middle of the forehead, giving me a chance to close my eyes or that could have really stung.

Poor Tim is trying so hard to maintain an erection that I feel sorry for him. I bend over and start giving him enough oral attention to help him get almost fully erect.

"Shall we try the other way around now?" I ask rhetorically, "Assuming everyone can play their role properly this time."

Lisa hands me the g spot vibrator and I hand her the one I used in her ass two weeks ago, We each expect to insert our vibrator in the other this time.

I lie on the table and Lisa lies on top of me. We immediately get our tongues between each others' lips. I watch Alan pushing his cock into Lisa's back hole. It really is amazing to watch the penetration from a few inches away.

I can feel Tim start to ease into me. I can tell he is not quite full sized yet, but it still feels nice. Lisa stops on my clit for a moment and I hear Tim moan; she must have licked his cock too. He pushes all the way into me, bit by bit.

As he is pulling out, I feel Lisa pushing the vibrator into my ass. God that is an amazing feeling. Right now I am not missing Tim's full size at all.

I reach up and push the vibrator in my hand into Lisa's cunt. She starts moaning almost immediately.

Alan is starting to pump harder and faster. He is not going to last long; a minute later he is groaning with his orgasm. I watch each spasm of his cock as he pumps her full of his cum.

Lisa is the next one to succumb. groaning as she climaxes.

I can feel Tim gaining his full girth inside me. He probably has a little while. Lisa is back to working aggressively on my clit. Alan reaches down and starts pinching my nipples. That is the pinch that broke the dam. I am convulsing again, almost as powerfully as I did with Alan in my ass.

Once I have calmed down, Lisa pulls the vibrator out of my ass.

It takes Tim a minute or two longer to finish. When his climax arrives, it is more of a relief than an explosion like his first. He is going to be sensitive for a while with two orgasms so close together.

Lisa climbs off me and shifts around to give me a loving kiss. Tim takes hold of my arms and pulls me up against him; I am now sitting in his lap facing him, Ben is no longer so big, but still inside me. I wrap my arms around Tim and give him a big hug.

"Thank you. I really enjoyed that," I coo to Tim.

"That vibrator definitely helped me get back to full size," he says. "It was an interesting feeling."

"I loved it, but I couldn't take it every time," I reply.

"I don't know how you can handle the vibrator and Tim's big cock in you," Lisa says, "It was almost overwhelming to me with Alan's cock in me."

"It actually helped that he wasn't full sized for a good while."

"Naked tea?" Lisa suggests.

We all take our places at the table while Alan makes us four mugs of tea. We sip our tea and chat.

"What can we do after this?" Lisa asks.

"It is the inevitable outcome when you constantly try to outdo the previous time. You get some amazing results, but eventually you come to a pinnacle that cannot be surpassed. I think we may have reached that point," Alan says, waxing philosophically.

"But no need to stop trying," I say.

Tim just looks relieved and somewhat in discomfort. I think he was worried I make actually make him sleep on the couch if he couldn't have serviced me that time.

Lisa looks at me and starts chuckling. "I'm sorry," she says, "But you looked so funny after Tim got you. You had like twice as much cum on you as when he covered you in your first show for us. From such short range, I am amazed none went in your eyes."

"Fortunately his first shot went right between my eyes, which gave me a chance to shut them. I was not expecting to be inundated like that. He just gets too excited fucking you."

Tim blushes.

Lisa gets up and cleans up the tea cups and then comes over and gives me a big hug. I hold her tightly. I feel so attached to her.

She goes over to give Tim a big hug while Alan hugs me. I hear Lisa telling Tim, "That was a nice compliment. Thank you."

As Alan walks by Tim, he says, "Good shootin', Tex," and starts laughing.

"From their reactions. I wish I had a picture of me covered in you cum. Shall we go to bed? I do realize you are not up to anything more tonight."

We head into our bedroom away from home. I give him another big hug and say, "I do love you and it's okay what happened."

"You had offered me a blow job earlier, and I feel bad for not taking it. Thank you for not telling me 'I told you so'."

"We are in this together, remember. Good or bad. Even if we haven't officially said the better or worse part yet."

We snuggle in bed until we fall asleep. I can tell he is still feeling bad about tonight. I think he worries that he likes fucking Lisa's pussy more than mine. But I know he loves me.

For the second morning in a row, I wake him up with sex. I am also noisy enough to wake up Lisa, who should be helping herself to her own orgasm. It really is a nice boost to my excitement when I think I am pleasing her as well as Tim. Sure enough, when I throw on a tee and head out to the hall, she is ready to join me, a post orgasmic glow about her.

It feels nice to walk arm in arm into the kitchen. I really have missed seeing her as much of her recently. Alan is happy to see both of us. He does check out my pussy before Lisa even gives him their morning hug. Some of the blush is off having actually fucked a few times now, but Alan and I still do lust after each other. I think Lisa is a little more understanding of the relationship, but it does bother Tim more than I wish it would. Tim really is the love of my life and any desire for Alan is secondary to that.

Alan has made baked french toast with a fruit topping, along with bacon and hashed brown potatoes. God, I enjoy eating his cooking.

Tim is out shortly, showered and dressed. We chat as we eat our feast. Alan asks Tim about his poses. In classic Tim tradition, he has not planned out his poses at all. Lisa describes the poses the other male model used. That at least gives him a list to fall back on.

I take my shower right after breakfast. I need to get ready for the class as well. I am going to give him moral support. When I get out of the shower, I hear Lisa's shower start up. I get dressed and head to her room next door. This is not just to ogle her luscious curves as she gets dressed, although that is certainly a sufficient and common justification for me. In this case, I also want to talk to her for a minute, away from Tim.

Lisa rolls her eyes when she gets out of the shower and sees me sitting on the bed. Despite her protestations about me watching her, I am pretty sure she actually enjoys the attention. At least most of the time.

"I am not just here to watch you this morning," I say, "I want to talk real quickly about Tim. I want to give him a blowjob before we go. I don't think he understands how much the modeling will turn him on. If he is hesitant, I want to include your help, if that is okay. Just your hand I think. I hope that will also reassure him that you getting him off last night was not a real problem. He still feels bad about it; I think he worries that fucking you is more exciting to him than fucking me. So, would you be okay with me volunteering your help?"

"Of course. But thanks for letting me know what is coming," she says, "Unlike he did you when he pulled out of me last night."

We both laugh.

We head out arm in arm, and call to Tim.

"Before we go, I think I should take care of you again."

"I will be fine."

I tell Lisa, "Can you believe he is complaining about getting a blow job from me?"

And then I call back to Tim, "I figured yesterday you would have learned to accept blow jobs when offered. And Lisa can help if you want."

"Okay, I'm coming."

"Not yet, but you will be soon. Just in my mouth today instead of all over my face, okay?"

He blushes.

Lisa puts one of his hands on her clothing covered breast and starts to stroke his cock. Meanwhile, I take the first few inches in my mouth, letting my tongue work the tip. It takes a few minutes, but he finally groans and cums into my mouth. It isn't his largest output, but it is also his fourth ejaculation in a little over twelve hours. Hopefully he is too spent to worry about an erection for the next several hours.

We get to the class a bit early. Lisa likes to show Anne her latest drawings, but I want to give Anne a chance to talk to Tim. He is definitely nervous about this.

Anne immediately asks, "Did you take care of yourself?"

Tim and I both nod our heads.

"Don't try too hard with the poses. Make poses that are comfortable for you. It is harder than you think to stay frozen for even ten minutes, let alone the longer poses. So don't try to do something like flexing your muscles to show off. That gets really painful. Any last questions?"

Tim shakes his head no.

"Why don't you go get changed into your robe, while I look at Lisa's latest drawings. You can sit back here with Audrey. I will wave you to come up front when it is time."

Tim heads off to the restroom to get changed, returning wearing just his robe and carrying his bag of clothes. He looks petrified. I try to give him a bit of a pep talk, but it doesn't really help.

Anne waves for him to come up to the front and asks all the students to take their places. Then she says, "This afternoon we will be drawing Tim. You may remember him as a visitor when we drew his fiancee Audrey last month, who we will be drawing again next week. We will have four poses in the first half, two for ten minutes and then two for fifteen minutes. Okay, Tim."

Tim drops his robe. As he does, there is a scattered "Ooh" from the crowd. I think all women. Tim blushes, but it also relaxes him.

Anne scolds the class, "Ladies, behave now."

Tim starts by just sitting comfortably in the chair, facing the center of the class. By the end of the time for the first pose, Tim looks completely relaxed. He stands facing away from Lisa, towards the left of the class for his second pose. His third pose turns his back to the center of, the class leaning over with his hands on the back of the chair and one knee up on the chair. His fourth pose is facing Lisa's side, sitting on the chair again, with his back arm up, resting on the back of the chair.

When she calls time after the fourth pose, he puts his robe on and comes back to stand near me, stretching out as he does. He is now excited rather than the poor terrified man I sent up there.

Anne comes back to check on him.

"It was actually easier to hold the poses than I thought it would be. I think I am going to do three aikido poses for the second part, if that is okay."

"What's aikido?"

"It's one of the martial arts I practice. I am so used to taking and holding those positions, it should be relatively easy to make twenty-five minutes. And I hope they will be interesting to draw."

"Sounds great. But with all those muscles, any position is good to draw."

That comment made Tim feel even better.

"If there was any question before, I am definitely up for the special session, if that is still happening," Tim says.

Anne looks at me and I nod my head enthusiastically. She says, "I will announce it just before you start then. And hang around for a bit afterwards so we can talk about it."

She leans over to me, and whispers, "If he looks like this flaccid, I can't wait to see him erect."

I just smile, knowingly.

After wandering around the students for a few minutes, Anne waves him up to the stage.

"Before we start the longer set of poses, I have a special announcement to make. For those of you who may be interested, we will run one extra drawing session. It is strictly optional and will require an extra fee. We will have two models that afternoon, with both Audrey and Tim up on stage. And they will take what I will call more interesting poses for us to draw. Let me know at the end of class today if you think you are interested. The cost will be determined by how many people choose to attend. I understand one of earlier models, Mary, will be joining us as an artist for this session."

The class is suddenly murmuring a lot.

Anne claps her hands to get people's focus. Once the room is quiet again, she says, "Tim is going to show us some martial arts positions for the three longer poses. What martial art is it, Tim?"

"Aikido."

"Something new I learned today. Have fun with those drawings. I look forward to seeing everyone's final drawings at the end."

Anne pulls the chair back as Tim drops his robe. He steps forward and stands in a slight crouch, his arms evenly balanced in front of his chest. I can't draw, but I think this one would be fun. He is definitely getting tired when Anne calls time. He goes through a routine that I think must be from aikido to loosen up again. When she calls next pose, he turns to his left and takes a slightly different posture.

Looking at him, I notice that he is no longer completely flaccid. As much as they study his body, everyone on that side of the room has to be noticing. His penis is not standing upright, just thickening up and not quite hanging down like it was.

His third pose is facing Lisa and he ends up staring straight at her. He is definitely getting an erection. And he knows it, because he is turning bright red. By the time she call ends the pose, he has a full scale boner sticking up.

He quickly throws his robe on and tries to regroup.

Anne, herself a little flustered, says, "If you can, please hang around long enough to let Tim see your work. And let's give him a round of applause."

He gets a very healthy applause. More than either Mary or I got.

I am heading up to the stage to meet him, as is Anne.

He is still bright red as he is apologizing before we even get to him. "I am so sorry Anne, I started thinking about posing in two weeks. And then when my pose had me staring at Lisa drawing me, it just happened."

She laughs a little now, saying, "I guess some of this is on me. I should not have mentioned it right before you started posing. Are you okay to look at the pictures, or do you want to change first?"

"I think I am back under control."

The three of us look at the pictures. There are some good close up drawings of Big Ben from that last pose from the artists on the right, including Lisa. She complains that it is hard to draw something that just kept getting bigger. Tim blushes again.

Lisa's pictures today are better than Anne's. But several of the students have really sexy looking pictures of his body that I would gladly hang in the apartment. I can see improvement in the overall quality of drawing since I was here four weeks ago.

She sends him off to get dressed, as the other students are meandering out. While he is gone, she asks me somewhat sternly, "I thought you took care of him."

"He got off twice last night and twice this morning, the second one right before we left for class. I thought that would last."

She shakes her head and says, "Hung like that and able to perform that often. You must have a lot of fun with him. Oh, to be young again."

When Tim gets back, she starts to talk to us about how the special session will work.

"First some rules: no toys, no anal -- although I can't imagine you let that monster back there."

I shake my head vigorously no.

"We will have the same basic structure we have used in class, with four shorter then three longer poses. A usual sequence is to focus on the woman in the first half and the man in the second, partially because the guys can't usually keep it up much longer than that.

"Maybe the first two of just you masturbating and then he comes out and gives you a hand and then performs oral. For the second half, start with a hand job, you giving him oral and then he can penetrate you for the very last pose.

"It is understood that you cannot hold perfectly still during these. It's kind of a balancing act. If you move too much when you are posing a hand job, he will climax and spoil the rest of the poses. But if you hold still, he may well lose his erection, although apparently that may not be as much of an issue in this case. Oh and the final pose usually does have more movement in it. The artists just have to compensate. Any questions?"

"None that I can think of immediately, but I get next week to ask, too," I say.

"Thank you so much Tim. Even if that wasn't exactly what I had wanted, the students certainly enjoyed that last pose. And it is the most students I have ever had decide to come for the special session. Including all but one woman. You may have a fan club."

On the way home, Lisa asks Tim, "Was that erection from thinking about fucking me last night?"

Tim nods his head and blushes.

"That's another nice compliment. Thank you again," she says. "Even if Anne didn't approve."

We go up to the condo to grab our stuff. Alan asks us how it went.

"Really well except Big Ben decided to come by for the last pose," I say.

"Anne announced the special session right before I started posing for the second half," Tim says, trying to explain. "And then my last pose I accidentally ended up staring straight at Lisa and I could tell from where she was looking that she was just drawing my cock, which got me thinking about her last night and then it just happened."

Alan laughs and says, "Even with that blow job on the way out."

"Anne sounded jealous of Audrey when we were talking afterwards," Lisa says.

"And she said that it was the highest attendance she has ever had for the special session, especially among the women," I say, "They all want to see Big Ben in action."

Tim goes in and grabs the stuff we need to take home and we say our goodbyes.

We walk back to the apartment, hand in hand. I say, "It's okay that you get turned on by Lisa. You know I do too. But I also trust that you love me."

We stop for a moment as he gives me a big hug. Before he lets go, he says, "How did I find a woman who takes such good care of me and is so understanding? I DO love you."

When we get home, I grill some chicken to go with rice and some asparagus. After dinner, we watch four more episodes of Firefly. The first one is a cross between westerns and dystopian sci-fi. I wonder when we find out who Book really is. The next three are all well done. I ask Tim why this series only got one half season.

He says, "It's a mystery."

I would have watched another episode (or more), but Tim wants to get me in bed. I am not sure whether it is leftover excitement from modeling this afternoon, or nervous energy about his interview tomorrow. With his energy, the sex was good. I came twice on his cock before he emptied into me. I guess he owed me one after the blowjob, even if it didn't get him through the modeling.

In the morning, both of us are thinking about his interview. It's probably good that I'm not car pooling with Lisa today. He is definitely nervous. I hang with him for a while, heading in a little late. No sex, but just some company. Lisa and I do have lunch, but neither of us have anything really juicy to talk about.

A little before three, I get a text from interview!

I head over to Lisa's office to tell her. She is looking at a text on her phone and starts laughing. We exchange phones.

I see a message from wants to know if I let you have free rein with women. thenSays Mary wants it and told him you have it and finallydid anything happen you forgot to mention?

"I swear I didn't come on to her at all," she says, defending herself.

I am laughing. "I guess someone wants in your bed," I say. "You ready to take on your third lesbian lover? Can you keep up with all of us?"

"I can die trying, I guess," she says, laughing, "If you give me back my phone, I will send Tim a congratulations note."

"Let me type it for you," I say.

I type on her Job! for every interview you ace, you get a free ticket to fuck me.

"There, that will make his day," I say, handing her phone back to her.

"Audrey! I can't send that!" she says, quickly trying to delete.

"Oh my god, I just hit send instead of delete," she says in a panic.

She quickly types on the phone and hits send. She shows me the sent last msg. srsly congrats but sorry no free tickets

The phone buzzes and I is just looking out for me

She says, "Okay, I need to get stuff done before I leave tonight. So shoo."

I clean up what I have been working on and head out early. I want to celebrate with Tim a bit.

When I get home, Tim is in the best mood I have seen him since our day at the Star Trek experience. Having me come home early is the cherry on the top of the interview. We splurge and eat out again, this time an early dinner at Sam's. Just good burgers and beer. Tim has three; beers not burgers.

We have quick very physical sex as soon as we get back to our apartment. A little wham bam for my tastes, but I did manage to get off. The urgency out of the way, we watch the last six episodes of Firefly in one go. It really was a good series. Tim explains that they got enough support to make a feature movie a couple of years later. We plan on watching that tomorrow night.

I turn to Tim and say, "Make slow passionate love to me tonight. I want to savor it this time."

He leads me back into the bedroom. He has me stand while he removes my clothing, one piece at a time, pausing after each is removed to kiss me and caress the parts of my body newly exposed.

He lays me back on the bed and loving licks all around my crotch, only occasionally touching my clit. God this is feeling good. Exactly what I wanted. He is starting to spend more attention very near my clit, dragging his tongue across it more and more often.

I am moaning.

He is alternating between working his tongue on my clit and sucking on it. I am getting frantic for my release. His pushes a thumb into my ass and I am gone. My legs are squeezing his head while my hands are pushing it down into my crotch. He continues to work his tongue on my clit until I finally calm down. He gradually licks further and further away from the pleasure nub until he climbs up and holds me tight.

We kiss for minutes until he climbs up on me and slowly pushes Big Ben in. He eases his cock deeper and deeper, until I can feel his balls against my ass. He stops there and leans down and kisses me. He slowly slides out and back in, stopping again to kiss me when he is fully inside me. He repeats this over and over; with each stroke I am getting more and more ready for my next release.

Finally, as he is kissing me, he reaches a hand down and finds my clit. It only takes a brief visit before I am climaxing again, my cunt clutching his cock. He never stops kissing me and always has an arm behind me, holding me tightly. It is a wonderful feeling and a wonderful orgasm, different I think than any other i have ever had.

He holds me and kisses me for minutes after I have recovered. Finally, he rolls me over onto him, my cunt never releasing its precious prisoner. Now it is my turn to control the pace. I go back to a slow pace, but without the long pauses Tim was giving us. He is fondling my tits while I am rocking on his cock. Each down and up comes a little faster than the previous now.

I can tell Tim is getting close. My movements are becoming fast and forceful. He is starting to thrust up into me to match my downs. He reaches a hand to my clit. A moment later we are both climaxing. I put my hands on his chest and I feel the waves of his orgasm surge through him as I can feel my own release race through my legs and abdomen. Once I have calmed down, I collapse onto his chest and we kiss and kiss as he holds me tight with both his powerful arms.

It is probably twenty minutes later when his penis, now flaccid, slides out of me. I give a slight whimper of disappointment and we kiss again. I slide off to his side and fall asleep, my head on his chest.

We both sleep in a bit late in the morning. He is still mostly asleep as I take my shower. He is allowed to just take it easy today. When I get out of the shower, he grabs me and pulls me against the bed, giving me a kiss on my belly. He mumbles, "I love you." then rolls over and falls back asleep.

This is my first of two days in a row without Lisa. I should make it a productive one, after coming in late and leaving early yesterday. Late morning, I get a text from interview next week

I text !

And dive back into work. I eat at my desk working. Mid afternoon, I get a text from got job, moving up thenGuess I might have to manage three

I chuckle and then dive back into the work. I am a little late, by the time I leave, but I feel good about catching up. When I get home, Tim has made spaghetti. This is probably his best meal and he doesn't even use sauce out of a jar.

"This is really good tonight. And it is so nice to come home to a dinner already cooked. I will miss this when you are back at work," I say, "You should ask Alan how he makes his bruschetta. Those don't look that hard and they are yummy. They would be really good with your spaghetti."

We watch 'Serenity', the movie following the Firefly series. It was sad and exciting and heartwarming and really good. I think it's probably my favorite of the movies I have watched off Alan's list. Tim says he is saving himself for our movie tomorrow, so we just snuggle at bed time. After last night, I certainly don't feel cheated.

Tim gets up with me in the morning, even though I am trying to get out a little early. I am hoping to leave a bit early to be able to make our movie. I manage to have another productive day, despite spending a good portion of my time thinking about the filming this evening.

At lunchtime, I remember I am supposed to pick a move for this weekend. I text Alan to ask for suggestions. Later that afternoon, I get back an attachment with

Some Suggestions:

Bound

Secretary

Carol

Sex Lies and Videotape

Body Heat

Dreamers (Marty's suggestion)

Sex and Lucia

I will glance through descriptions of these tonight or tomorrow and choose one. Maybe this can be our next list for Tim and I to watch.

Finally, I get a text from to condo now, meet you there

Time to head home. I park at our apartment and walk to their condo with Tim. Alan is just arriving and leads us up. Going into the guest suite, it is obvious he worked on this last night. He flips some switches and it is suddenly blindingly bright in here. He asks for my phone, sticking it in a mechanical arm. I see his phone already in place in the arm near the ceiling. Apparently Tim's phone doesn't work with his set-up for some reason. Must be an android vs iPhone thing.

Alan asks us if we are ready. I sure am. He says to get undressed and for me to get in position.

I take off my clothes and lie spread eagle on the bed. Tim and Alan tie me, hand and foot, to the four corners of the bed, using the satin ties I had brought over last week when we planned this. I feel very exposed, very vulnerable. And horny as hell.

Alan tells Tim to untie then retie my left hand while he records it with the gopro. After filming the hand being tied, the camera follows my arm up to my face. Alan moves to the end of the bed, and starts recording again, now starting with my face and panning down my body. Can't we just have sex?

He is back up by my left hand and pushes something and his camera on a tripod plus both phones beep as they start recording. He nods to Tim. Tim climbs up the bed from my feet. He stops part way up to play with my boobs, pinching and biting my nipples. Fairly hard. He puts my nipple clamps on me, yanking the chain on each side. I wince.

He crawls up further and forces his cock into my mouth. I am using my tongue on him at first, but soon he is thrusting too hard; my mouth has become an orifice for his pleasure. His movements are getting more and more frantic. I know he is close. At the last second, he pulls out and I close my eyes just before I feel streak after streak of warm goo on my face. He seems to have aimed well. I don't think anything is going to run into my eyes.

He crawls back down me, I can feel him kneeling between my legs. Now is my turn.

Then Alan calls "Cut!"

God damn it!

"This will be real quick. I just need to adjust one camera."

In a minute, he calls, "Action."

I feel Alan's face against my inner thighs. His tongue gently starts licking my inner labia. Now he is circling my clit. I am moaning. After all the anticipation, I need my own relief. And with no sex for almost 48 hours, it will not take long. When I do reach an orgasm, it is a strong one, rippling through me as I groan in relief.

I calm down from the orgasm. But Tim's tongue does not stop or even calm down. And now he now has two, maybe three fingers in my cunt, driving in and out. I can feel another wave coming. He now has his whole hand in me, driving in and out. I am shrieking as an even more powerful orgasm overwhelms me.

I am panting as I recover from my second climax. But still he does not stop. This is delicious agony. I am overwhelmed. I am whimpering in delight. In pain. In need. I am begging now. "Oh God. Stop. God, no, Oh God."

But I lose my ability to talk. He uses his other hand to give a tug on the chain to the nipple clamps. I scream at the top of my lungs. I am writhing in ecstasy. I need to curl up, but my bonds won't let me. Wave after wave sweep over me. Nothing exists except my pussy and my nipples.

Slowly, I calm down. And now Tim is only giving me soothing sensations. His one hand is out of me, the other gently rubbing my belly. He starts kissing my belly. And then higher. And higher. Until he kisses me on the lips and says "I love you."

Alan calls "Cut!"

Both of them are immediately asking if I am okay.

"Yes, but that was fucking intense. Oh my god. I hope that looks as amazing in the movie as it felt."

"Do you need a minute or are you ready for the last scene," Alan asks. "And are you ready to go again, Tim?"

Before either of us answer, Lisa bursts in the door.

"I heard you scream from out in the parking lot. I forgot you were making your movie," she says, between laughs.

"I didn't think you were going to be home for more than another hour?" Alan asks.

"We got done a little early and I barely caught the earlier flight. I texted you, but there was no answer. Now I know why. Is there a place I can sit and watch the end of this?"

Alan says, "Grab a chair from our room and put it in the back corner over there. And like I told Audrey last time, no moving once we start filming."

Alan is now moving the tripod again.

"I want to film you retying her legs and then shift quickly again. Is everybody ready?"

We both nod.

"Action!"

Tim is untying my legs. He then pushes them up along with my ass and my lower back. He pushes some sort of pillow under my lower back, propping me up. My ankles are now being tied to the headboard behind me. I can see Alan getting a close up shot of my pussy and ass being presented as they are.

"Cut!"

Alan moves the tripod again and calls "Action!"

Tim is kneeling on the bed below me. His cock is back to full size and he is slowing pushing it into me. After those three intense orgasms, he feels enormous inside me. He starts pumping slowly, in and out. In and out. The tempo is increasing, but the rhythm remains. In and out. I can feel my fourth orgasm building. And the tempo increases still more. In-out, in-out. He is now driving his cock feverishly and we are both grunting on each of his strokes. I am getting close. He reaches down and rubs my clit with his finger. And we are climaxing together.

This was not nearly as intense as any of the earlier orgasms, but it was nice. I do prefer to cum with him inside me.

Tim pulls out of me and I can see Alan filming my pussy, presumably with Tim's cum dripping out.

Alan calls "Cut!"

Tim and Alan are on either side of me, releasing me from my bonds. It feels good to be untied. I flex my arms and rub them. I stand up and give Tim a big hug and then announce, "I am taking a long shower to relax me. Tim, we are spending the night here. I am not sure I could walk two blocks right now. And I am sure as hell not putting any clothes on tonight."

Alan turns off the bright lights and is breaking some things down when I disappear into the shower. When I get out of my shower, Alan is lugging the last lighting unit out of the room. He says to me, "I should have the footage off your phone in about an hour, then you can have it back."

I head out to the kitchen, just wearing the towel around me head. Tim and Lisa are sitting at the table. Tim has his boxers and a tee shirt on.

"Tim, I am going to let you carry the lights back into the storage area once they finish cooling. Those suckers are heavy."

"Could you really hear me in the parking lot?" I ask Lisa.

"Yeah. Our neighbors are not going to complain when we move out, with some of the noises that come from this condo," Lisa says.

We all laugh.

"God that was intense. And I am so excited to watch the movie," I say.

"I probably won't get a chance to do the editing until Sunday, when you are modeling for Lisa's class."

"Should we watch it together that evening?" I suggest.

"I was thinking we would watch it by ourselves first," Tim says, a little disappointed.

"Alan will have already seen it. And you know I am going to be amped up coming out of modeling."

"I guess so."

Lisa claps and says, "Yeah!"

"I don't think any of us have eaten and I don't think we are going to get Audrey to go out, so I think we are getting delivery," Alan says, "Anyone have a preference?"

"Thai?" Lisa suggests.

Everyone nods.

"I'll put an order in," Lisa volunteers, pulling out her phone.

Lisa and I chat about work for a while, talking about her trip and the few things that came up at the office while she was gone,

Alan tells her about his day at work. "Ethan is working out really well. He is already saving me a couple of hours a week, which is huge to me. Not to mention starting to clean up some of my backlog of minutia. I am only letting him work on the Zardoz side so far. At some point, I probably need to talk to Graham about whether I am allowed to use him for the subsidiary or not. It will make his time sheets and pay much more complicated, though.

"By the way, he seems pretty convinced that you and Mary are going to lovers. Were you expecting that?"

I giggle.

"Audrey had been hoping to bed her since that first lunch, maybe even before. It has certainly crossed my mind, especially since you told me about Ethan's question on Monday. Audrey and I have joked about me trying to balance three lesbian lovers with MaryA moving up here, too."

The Thai food arrives and we all dig in. We talk more through dinner and for a while after. Finally Lisa says she is tired from the trip and it is time for bed. I don't think she means to go straight to sleep. Tim and I stay up for a while and watch some TV. We are both too emptied to do anything more exciting.

When we head to bed, I can hear Alan and Lisa still at it. Well two days apart and then watching us perform for our movie. I know how horny I was after watching them make their last movie.

I wake up hearing Alan's shower. I lie in bed for a while before I decide I really am awake. Tim is still out cold. I throw on my tee and wander out to the kitchen.

He pours me a cup of coffee and takes a quick glance at my pussy, fully exposed as I sit in my chair. If Lisa was up, he would be lustfully ogling it, but he is much more standoff-ish when it is just the two of us. I don't think he fully trusts either of us if let to our own wants. Probably a wise decision.

"Thank you for your help with the movie," I say.

"Believe me, I enjoyed last night. And the editing will be a big task, but I get a sense of gratification when it all comes together. And I don't expect to get too bored watching footage of your pussy and tits over and over. I am actually looking forward to seeing all the shots of your face as you came. Your phone was just taking a close up of your face the whole time."

"Can I see that footage?"

"I left it on your phone for now, since you have plenty of storage left. You probably want to delete it eventually, just to get the space back. And certainly before you take an international trip."

"Why international?"

"They can take your electronics to see what is on them. I am not sure that is what you to want to show to some border guards. Either ours or someone else's"

I grab my phone and see the huge video file. I start playing it. The beginning is pretty boring. I fast forward and stop when I see Tim shooting cum all over my face. I laugh at that.

Then I get to watching the first of the orgasms. I have never seen myself cum. God, this is hot to watch. I can feel everything again. My pussy is getting wet. I am starting to breathe heavily. Alan is getting an obvious boner watching me right now as I am squirming in my chair.

"I think I am going to see if Tim is ready to wake up," I say as I leave, pulling off my tee as I go.

Tim is just waking up when I come back in the room. "I was just watching the raw video that is still on my phone. I need some help from you or I am going to have to go back out and get it from Alan."

"Come sit on my face and I think I can solve your problem," Tim says.

And his tongue does indeed resolve my issue.