ABWF Laura and Torv Pay In Kind

ABWF- LAURA AND TORV PAY UP IN KIND

Introduction

Laura and her husband Torv were two of the more serious victims that COVID had on the Houston business environment. Doubtless they were their own worst enemies by trying to maintain their standard of living, despite their income sources dwindling away to nothing. The banks, the credit card companies and the multitude of creditors eventually forced a realisation of pay up or out of their partly completed large house.

Only one solution came available. One of their previous competitors agreed to loan them the money to meet their current outstandings, but with that loan came massive conditions. Work for us on a largely bonus based remuneration for several months until agreed new contracts had been signed with investors in a resort project in the Gulf, with the requirement that "whatever it takes" is the central plank. That term meant exactly what it was, anything goes apart from not lawful. To be blunt, sex with whoever was not only expected it was 100% certain, probably daily and with multiple people if necessary.

Laura and Torv signed up and step one was attending a swinger's party run by the Foundation. Both attended and are now in an open marriage, where no questions are asked and sex inside marriage was going to be minimal, while sex outside their marriage was to be the norm, regular and often.

The Dreamworld.

Laura stood facing her bathroom mirror, checking out her boobs and pussy, her now washed skin cleansed of her many sexual pleasures at Toni's swinger's party. Her thoughts wandered over comparisons against so many other women at the party, their bodies, their attitudes to sex outside their marriages and the over-the-top sexual adventures of many of the couples seeking more from their lives through swinging. From one-on-one sex to multiple partners and outright bed damage, through hedonistic encounters driven by her own husband Torv as the newly installed "devil" of the district and no limit sex with DP being the norm. Her mind would never be so cleansed as soap and water could so readily achieve and neither would she want it to be. She was a changed woman.

Laura's kept coming back to two inescapable thoughts.

First and foremost, even though she was forced financially and via her husband's coercion into attending and being so totally involved in the party and its sexual gratifications, she did not regret one second of her involvement. She was more than comfortable to want more of this lifestyle and was determined that the last twenty-four hours would be repeated many times in the coming days, weeks and months.

Secondly there was one man at the party who intrigued her immensely. He was charming and seductive. How or why she was so intrigued was beguiling and frustrating. There was an unexplainable morass of feelings, emotions, tenderness and passion. His intensity for mutual pleasure and his desire to ensure Laura his lover enjoyed every second of their love making was equal if not more than his own. This man was the last of her sexual partners this afternoon. It was Jonas.

His hands wandered slowly over her body, caressing, soothing, titivating, exploring and invigorating as they found their way to all her sensitive spots, seeking to learn about Laura's trigger points, her no and yes areas to linger or otherwise. His hands were large like himself. His fingers strong and powerful after years in the gym. His steel grey/blue eyes searched out the recesses of her mind and his lips touched with the sensitivity of a surgeon. A six foot plus frame with ample muscles, streaky blond hair from hours in the sun and tanning in the fresh air of the Gulf. Of course there was the cock, large, long about 10 inches and thick at three of Laura's fine fingers. He was the complete package of a Scandinavian hunk, French lover and confidence of an Italian stud.

Sex with Jonas was as if they had known each other for years. Best of all it was deliberate, loving and affectionate. Time was not a matter for consideration. Sex was totally about mutual satisfaction, of which there was long and deep penetrations in the two hours available. Yes, they went at it and loved it. Her hands loved the feeling of that hard cock, smooth and luxuriant around the head, colouring to blue as it approached a first cum. The streams that kept coming as she enveloped the head and sucked profusely against its tip permitting her to drink that cum and swirl it around in her mouth, over her tongue and eventually sliding down her throat. That feeling of completion was one of her most favourite of all pleasures as his cum trickled itself down and down past her throat muscles.

They did not deny themselves the pleasure of love talk. Each ensuring the other knew exactly what they wanted and how to get to their next explosion of passion and pleasure.

It took but minutes for a re-load and her driving his cock deep into her gap. It seemed he must have been saving himself for tonight as they used up the remaining condoms in the pack on the side table before she succumbed to the bare back sex she loved so dearly and pussy so appreciated.

She remembered ending their lovemaking with the gentlest of kisses and a promise of moments to come, mostly unspoken. Their eyes left with a desire for much more, considerably more and maybe regularly as lovers.

His last words echoed in Laura's mind.

"Once a month I take my sailing boat out to escape my rat race. Would you like to join me?"

Laura well remembered her response was a smile, a nod, a touch of her hand to the side of his face, followed by "Yes Please" as he left to find the whereabouts of his girlfriend (soon to be ex).

That Door Knock

The knock at the front door, followed by a ringing of the doorbell woke Laura from her dreamworld as she dried off post her shower. Someone was certainly insistent they wanted attention.

She put her hair in a towel and a robe around her body.

There was no way this would be Torv. He would have his own key and besides he would have let himself in via the backdoor through the garage. Knowing him he almost certainly was still at the party at Toni's and likely to be there until tomorrow morning at the earliest.

Maybe this was Lexi, the woman she was to accompany to meet Toni's and the Foundation clients this evening?

She looked through the curtains and recognised Miranda, her long-time friend and coffee time confidant for all their marital problems. As Lexi was due any moment Laura assumed it best to have a quick chat at the door, set the next date for coffee and finish by thanking Miranda for coming around as she had to go out this evening and needed to get ready.

"Hi Miranda. Good to see you" was all she got out before Miranda interrupted.

"For the rest of tonight darling please call me Lexi. Let me in so we can talk, besides I don't want the neighbours talking now do I? Big ears generated big rumours, beside I am not really dressed to be doing a coffee break at Laura's now am I?"

"Sorry but you got me just out of the shower. Come in of course. You just took me off guard for a moment when you called yourself Lexi. Your normal black or Cap?"

"Yes, but we only have 30 minutes before we need to be going."

Laura knew Miranda and her sister well as straight talking women who knew what they wanted from life and went out of their way to get it.

They headed to the kitchen for the brewed pot.

"Lexi is short for Alexandra, my grandmothers name. She married three times and had six girls. When she found out from my sister that her husband Guido and mine Carlo were enjoying the high life with multiple women on the cruise ships where they are officers, she pulled us aside at her Dallas mansion and read us the riot act. She told us we were beautiful women who did not have to remain celibate while our husbands were getting the rocks off. Bluntly she said what is good for the gander is good for the goose. Her suggestion was go out and get as many men between our legs as we wanted, just be sensible how we do it and keep it really quiet. Meanwhile if we both so choose as the way to a better future, get evidence as much as we can on our men's frolics as she called it and when the time is right divorcing the bastards and clean them out financially just as she had done during her married lives."

"As an escort though. Isn't that risky if you plan to get your revenge as we may call it?"

"No way. We exclusively work through the Foundation and their clients are all from interstate, mostly the north-east States. The clients have as much interest in being private as ourselves. Proof is we have been doing escort work for 12 months and you had no idea. In that time, we have zero problems of any nature at all, paid regularly and very well and meanwhile enjoy a very high life with the best of food and wine, places and travel. Meanwhile we have been building up our cash to pay for the best lawyers. By now we both have over $100,000 in our offshore bank accounts. But let's be honest, we are having so much fun and plenty of sex that we have gotten over the revenge bit for the moment and we focus on the high life that our husbands could never afford. When we are out with a client, we can be whoever we want to be, outrageous through to conservative, just ensuring mutual privacy and confidentiality."

"I am asked to be your company tonight at late notice?"

"Yes, sister Megan is called Sophia in the game. She had a tough workout at the gym today and hurt her back. She is out and Toni found you for me.

Do you have a name we can use that you identify with for yourself as an escort? You never use your own or even nick names."

"My first meeting. How about Cassandra, or Cas for short? Easy to remember as she was the hot pants back at uni you may recall."

"Now don't be too down on Cassandra. She now operates as a high-class call girl and executive assistant in NYC, along with a couple of other Houston ladies you probably know. Cassandra is earning around US$500,000 per year, so a real class act is our Cassandra. Remember she paid her way through Uni as a model and came out with her degree debt free and now lives a very high standard of personal life in one of the worlds twenty-four-hour cities."

Enough talk and coffee, we need to get you and your clothes organised, us out the door, into your Mustang and down the coast. We can talk more in the car if you have questions about our John's."

The Walk -in Clothes Robe

"Here is what I have in my shoulder bag. Not much as you can see. Basically toothbrush, mouth wash, condoms a plenty, string bikini, a few pairs of g-strings, wallet, lipsticks, tissues, mobile and a slinky black silk mid length slip dress."

"What is in the box?"

"That is a special gift from Louis. After the last time he, his brother and I caught up, about three months ago maybe, he sent me a gift with a promise attached. Open it if you like."

Laura opened the rather luxuriant box to find a bejewelled butt plug made of silver like material, about the length of her wrist and highly polished.

"He promised to take away my rose bud virginity next time we met. Tonight's the night. Fact is I have been looking forward to it since Toni confirmed the meet. Here help me get some lube on it so I can get it into place before we get on our way. There is no need to worry because I have been trying it out and getting ready for the obvious invasion."

Laura knew with Miranda talking over coffee with her and their girlfriends, this was how Miranda talked and to some degree should be taken with some questioning. Based on her understanding of Miranda and her husband's sex life, Miranda was going to be no anal virgin and had not been for years. It was also how Miranda asked questions, so Laura knew she had to respond.

"Bathroom is the best place to start?"

"OK, ditch the bathrobe and let's check out the goods."

They turned on all the lights and Miranda did the circuit.

"Still got the best boobs, perky, firm and interested.

You are looking forward to today aren't you now. Nipples are very alert.

No marks on that tanned skinned despite last night's fun, obviously a good sign. No sun marks so used to nude sunbathe no doubt. Sounds like we have a mutual and yet unexplored interest there Laura. A great way to spend a lazy afternoon around the pool taking in some of my special cocktails. Our clients love suntanned blonds all over, so you are well in front there even before we arrive.

Shaved and totally clear, well done. We may have to get you a copy of my tattooed "devil" before we venture out for your next meeting. Talk more about that in the car.

Firm rear end and no cellulite. Fabulous figure as always and not a hint of any fat. Toned muscles should mean you are up for long sex sessions. Clear fresh eyes even after last night's alcohol. All positive as I already knew really, but good fun doing the rounds."

Miranda approached Laura from the front and looked into her eyes, face to face. She bent forward slightly tilted her head and gently kissed Laura on her lips allowing her tongue to slowly penetrate those fresh, wide lips intent on proving out Laura's interest. Miranda's right hand searched out Laura's pussy while her left hand drew Laura closer. As that tongue penetrated its target, Laura's eyes closed taking in the sensations particularly around her increasing moist pussy. Those fingers found her clit starting it to pulse slightly with each touch. There was no apprehension from either woman. That thumb stayed attached to the clit as the long fingers worked their way into the vagina firstly two, then three and finally four expanding her gap with a slow and deliberate penetration. Considerable moans of pleasure arose from both along with a welcoming of like interest to sexual gratification.

"You do love to fuck, now don't you Laura. I was not sure if you may have bi tendencies, but obviously that opportunity is open."

Laura opened her eyes and smiled.

"Unfortunately, we do not have the time to finish off our little play session now, but maybe tonight? I have always wanted to do that to you, the time never was right."

This was not a question and so it stayed that way.

Miranda bent herself forward over the vanity and handed Laura a tube of lube and the butt plug.

"My turn to have a little fun."

Miranda was wearing the flimsiest of almost see through black blouses over a predominantly lace flouncy black mini skirt. There was no underwear as she suggested saves time and it gets lost anyway in the rush and bustle of sex. She lifted the edge of her skirt to totally expose her rear.

"Enjoy yourself back there. Just take your time and be gentle."

Laura had plenty of experience with a "mandingo" style vibrator, long, flexible, black and bulbous, but not a butt plug. "Surely it cannot be too different."

She assumed that Miranda would love a bit of preparation, so she took mandingo out of her vanity drawer and gently touched it against a very moist and pulsing vagina. It opened instantly to the earliest of sensations, along with a soft murmur of pleasure. Interestingly there was no delay required as mandingo was fast consumed into that pulsing pussy, soon bottoming out against the controls.

Laura knew immediately this lady had been opened up by some serious cocks and enjoyed every minute of her fucks, particularly from big, long cocks. She had learned a lot about Miranda today and the afternoon/evening was just getting started.

She turned on the switch allowing mandingo to move to its own rhythm in that well used pussy.

"You know how to get a woman happy Laura, but I do need that butt plug now please............... Oh that feels so fucking good."

"You tell me that I love to fuck and here is your pussy virtually consuming a ten-inch dildo with relish."

"Just you wait to you see Jean Paul. Louis is big but Jean Paul is maybe another class above. The last time he fucked me I blacked out feeling his cock threatening my innards. When he and his brother fuck, they take their time getting their cocks into my pussy and when we are well lubed each fuck my brains out so to say. The butt plug please, with a little lube? Just leave that dildo in so I can enjoy myself while you play.

Slow and steady and gently revolve the head so it opens up my rose bud with ease. Then tease it in past the broad head until you have just the jewels showing and twist the end ever so gently to ensure it is loose even if it is tight against my skin."

Laura did as she was told, while she played with the controls of mandingo to entertain and relax Miranda over that key ten minutes it took to carefully get her butt plug inserted to the jewels.

The end came quickly thereafter with a whooping ohohohohoh.................., a collapse of Miranda's knees and the shaking sensations that befall all women who really enjoy a deep drawn-out cum.

"I will remember that tonight darling Laura, I mean Cas. Just you wait."

"Promises, promises...."

They met with a refresh of that deep kiss. "I keep my promises."

"Now let me look through your wardrobe. You are needing to look the part of a sexually interested but not slutty woman who is currently on heat.

What do you have that is slinky and sexy. How about a slip dress?"

The walk-in robe was large, expansive and well filled illustrating Laura until recently had been a high maintenance woman.

"Ah, yes that brilliant red number with the black open weave lace bodice. Try it on for me."

"I got that in Cancun on our last trip. I just let it slip down and it holds against the halter clasp on the back of my neck. I have a gold one as well, the same. Torv loves me to wear that whenever we go out and he wants to show me off. There is no way I can wear a bra with that dress and I have to say it really rubs against my nipples. I am always horny when we get back to the car on the way home. He has got a few blow jobs as a result in the car and we fuck for hours afterwards. Knowing him he is saying to all the lads I am the only one who gets to fuck this beauty, well from now on that is very false."

Laura lifted her arms and allowed the dress to slip down her body, caressing her bumps and settling tightly against her boobs. It was cut very low on the back and held firm with one fine strap mid shoulders. The open weave lace trim on the bottom extended from mid-thigh to just above the knee, along with a slit up the leg to just below the panty line.

Miranda tugged the dress tight against Laura's body and the back of her neck.

"As I thought, plenty of cleavage in front, half your boobs hanging out the sides and yes that clasp is easy to undo." The dress fell slowly to the ground exposing all of Laura's curves and worldly goods on the way.

"Keep it tight and forget the panties. Much better line to show off that great arse of yours."

'We may end up around the pool, so show me your bikinis. I want something that contrasts against that fabulous tan."

Laura came out with six, two really brief with one leopard skin stretch elastane bandeau bikini and another strong yellow with g string proportions on the rear and just enough elastane to cover the nipples via string ties behind the neck and the back.

"I use these two for sunbaking at times when the neighbours are around, otherwise I go very natural. The other four I use when we go down to someone's pool party and I need to be conservative."

"Hold on, that red one there. The halter, with the Brazilian cut also would look great on you. Try that on for me."

Once Laura had pulled up the bottom and tensioned her top, Miranda circled, stopped behind her and surveyed.

"You need to pull that bottom up hard against your mound in our job. It flashes your crease and when you get turned on the moist mark tells your men what they want to know. Now those tits of yours need to be more prominent, so make sure the lower strip fits tightly against the very first part of your boobs upward curve and you tighten the strap at the back as firmly as you can to get your nipples hard against the material and your boobs prominent. No loose straps or ties."

She proved exactly what she said and then allowed her hands to wander over those interested nipples and pussy.

Laura's body reacted as one would expect.

"You see what I mean."

"Any excuse to play with the jewels is what I think."

"Just you wait my lovely Laura, you are going to have the time of your life this afternoon and night.

"Ok get yourself a black shoulder bag. Wear the red/black slip dress, maybe one of those see-through g strings and a black pair of high heels. Put that gold dress in your bag along with those three bikinis, half a dozen pairs of g strings, your simple jewellery you would wear with those dresses, a spare pair of stringed pumps and your toiletries and let's go. The mobile should stay in the car when we get there. Any thoughts?"

Their Car Trip

As the Mustang roared its way south along the expressway the girls passed through all the questions relating to the men in their lives and their love of sex.

"One of the ladies in the Foundation was on a cruise where Guido and Carlo were control room officers at the time. You know her so we leave names aside. She had seen our husbands with us somewhere in Houston when we were shopping. As she was travelling under her maiden name and using an Austin address, our men did not know they were being watched. They were watched alright and often, surreptitiously photographed charming a number of young babes on the dance floors, around the swimming pools and joining these youngsters in their cabins. Needless to say, the youngsters were not subtle in boasting to their friends around the pool about their seduction by Guido and Carlo.

That was the first we knew. Toni found out and passed the info and photos on to Megan and I.

From then on when Guido and Carlo were on duty on a cruise ship, we often found one of the Foundation ladies was going to be on the same cruise and the same scenario occurred, except on a couple of occasions those Foundation ladies went one step further and ensured they were the ones being seduced. Even more photos and legal depositions for our files resulted.

Our men did not deny themselves any opportunity it seems."

"So how did you get involved with the Foundation?"

"One word. Toni. What did come home after a few client meetings was I really loved allowing myself to be seduced by some good-looking wealthy guy who loves good food, red wine and champagne, is well travelled and invariably a good conversationalist. I have got to the point I don't worry myself about Guido and Carlo anymore and just focus on myself and what I want out of life.

When hubby gets home, we have great sex and we live for the moment. All is good.

My clothing cupboard needs expansion is probably the only downside.

Meanwhile pussy is having the time of its life being fucked royally and as and when I feel horny, rather than when hubby is around and is in the mood."

"The reality is that you are horny often and when it hits you then you do something about it?"

"Like today I knew Louis and Jean Paul were going to be in town. The last time Megan and I met with these guys we had the most fabulous time. Jean Paul is a top chef, so he loves to cook fabulous food. Louis is the smooth and charming money manager, so he knows some incredible people you will never get to meet if you get the message. He has the most incredible old French chateau red wines. Both are tall, good looking, sophisticated French speaking guys who true to their upbringing know how to seduce and make love to appreciative women. They always give jewellery or classic regional wines to the girls of the Foundation, so today/tonight and tomorrow are going to be highlights of your life."

"And their cocks?"

"Big, beautiful, hard as any man you may have ever met, extremely active and with no limits."

"That devil tattoo?"

"If you are going to stay with the Foundation and its clientele, it is the best protection you will ever have. Apart from telling anyone who can get to see that devil emblazoned just above your pussy you are a horny little devil, maybe a very horny woman, it tells clients that you are under the protection of the Foundation and low and behold any person who disrespects you, they are in deep trouble."

"Anal sex?"

"Virtually guaranteed. DP for sure and that is to me going to be a highlight."

"The money?"

"Toni would have told you a confirmed amount, but you can guarantee a large tip, maybe some jewellery and extras especially if they really like you and how you work with them. The money will hit your bank account mid-week, with the tip and extras maybe tomorrow along with a request to come again soon."

"I get the impression you want to have Louis to yourself tonight, so I assume I am to concentrate on Jean Paul and that huge cock of his. Obviously not a chore?"

"The moment we go through their front door Louis will almost certainly hand you and I a glass of his special red for the evening or maybe a Grand Cru champagne. Make sure you savour it and he knows. I will take Louis's hand and find somewhere private for maybe an hour or so. Head off to the kitchen and allow yourself to be seduced by the aromas and flavours of the food that will blow your mind and maybe your pussy if you play your cards right. Remember while you can be whoever you want to be, just ensure whoever you will be keeps the client very satisfied."

Back at Toni's and Her Party

Toni was walking through her upstairs level looking anxiously to use the bidet and toilet. She was surprised to find Torv wandering around with Josie and Seraphina in tow.

Torv was obviously under the weather based on his voice and demeanour.

"Toni, do you know where that slut of a wife of mine is?"

"Torv don't talk about your wife and my friend like that. Your pissed. Go away and sleep it off somewhere."

"OK, so too harsh, but where is Laura? I have been looking for her everywhere. We and the girls were hoping to get her to join our little orgy group."

"The last time I saw her she was on the phone talking to one of her girlfriends from uni and they were planning to go for a herb in her mustang down the coast. She passed me in the corridor near the front door talking about she and Miranda going to another party. What she did say if I saw you, she was really fuming about your teaming up in the gym with all those women developing what she called your harem. My guess she was not planning to get home until tomorrow night and you should look after yourself until she chooses to come home."

"Fucking hell. Another argument coming up. Stuff it. I am going back down to the gym and take it I have a leave pass to do what I want until then. Let's go for another fuck girls. Laura is a big girl. She can look after herself and who cares anyway."

Torv put his arms around Josie's and Seraphina's shoulders.

"Time to fuck that rear of Imogen. She has been teasing us all night. Enough teasing eh what?"

This just confirmed to Toni that Torv was just a gross guy who used his women and tossed them away when they no longer met his perverted needs, i. e as the new devil. There was no point in insulting or even paying any attention to Torv. He had done his dash with Toni.

"Jossie, I almost forgot. I passed a phone call on to Corry. Your babysitter rang to say your kids were playing up and would not go to bed. He is about to head off home if you want to catch him in the foyer."

"No way. He spoils them so much. It is his turn tonight to solve that problem. I am having me time with Torv here and the tennis girls. He creates the problem, so he solves it. I will go home when I am ready and not before."

The Clients and Their Private Abode

Lexi (aka Miranda) picked the scenario well. Passing through the security gate and doors to be greeted by a very tall smooth-talking Boss dressed Frenchman; both were handed a Chateau Appellation Controlled champagne.

"This is absolutely delightful Louis. Beautiful, dry and fresh, yet showing plenty of signs of age.

Let me introduce you to Cassandra.

Sophia could not come tonight. She wrecked her back in the gym this afternoon, so she is recuperating.

Cassandra is a long-time close friend and is new to the Foundation. I am sure you and Jean Paul will welcome her as you do to Sophia and I."

Louis extended his right arm out to greet Cassandra (aka Laura), taking hers in his hand and kissing it gently as he gazed into her eyes seductively and with interest.

"Welcome Cassandra. You are truly very beautiful, just like Lexi. Jean Paul and I are spoilt by the Foundation again and as always."

"Please call me Cassie. Cassandra is far too formal."

"If it is OK with you Louis, could we please go somewhere private so we can re-acquaint while Cassie goes up to the kitchen where I am sure Jean Paul is slaving away over some fabulous meal for us."

"Of course Lexi. Upstairs and to the right. Just follow your nose Cassie. I will take your mobile phone and put it in our safe. Security reasons of course."

The Kitchen

Laura turned half way up the stairs to follow the path of Lexi and louis, laughing as they went and with Louis' hand well placed against Lexi's bottom.

The kitchen was white and stainless, huge, modern and well set out. In the centre and leaning over a baking pan was a very tall lanky man dressed in his normal chef's outfit.

"That smells incredibly aromatic Jean Paul. May I join you?"

"Ah welcome, you must be Cassie. Toni told us you were coming and we had to treat you very much like a goddess tonight. She was right you are very beautiful. Do you like to cook Cassie? Maybe you could help for a minute or two while I am basting this roast lamb?"

"Flattery will get you anywhere with me Jean Paul. Yes I do, but I need to have an apron to protect this dress."

"There is a selection of small aprons over there in the last cupboard that should help. We may get a bit messy with the prep for the next course, so your choice needs to protect you and your browned skin."

The cupboard did indeed have a wide selection of aprons, but none was large enough to cover all of the front of her dress. She looked and thought for a while and eventually selected one that allowed her to be the rather forward woman she had planned to be on her first client meeting.

"This one seemed to fit me best. Maybe one of your maid's outfits?"

"Yes, that would be one of Helena's, but she has a black uniform under it. You seem to be lacking that uniform. I am sorry but she is away tonight."

"I love that slip dress, so as I did not want to stain it with whatever may come in the kitchen it was best to take the dress off and leave it near the dining table. I hope my lack of clothing does not offend?"

"Not in the slightest. You have a great figure and that apron shows it off to perfection."

Cassie had returned to the kitchen clothed only in the apron, a see-through g string and a pair of black pumps. The apron was long enough to cover little, but enough of her body. Tied tight against her chest, her boobs were well exposed on the side of her body, the halter allowed the top line to just cover her nipples and the bottom-line mid-thigh. Her back was virtually totally exposed barring the thin strips of tie to the apron and the g string supports.

"I am glad you like my choice" as she twirled ever so briefly to ensure Jean Paul got the full view while keeping his cock somewhat under control in his pants.

"Come. I need help with this sauce, so it does not clot and then with the finishing over the Crème Brule's."

The next twenty minutes showed to Jean Paul that Cassie (Laura) did have both plenty of experience and knowledge of advanced cooking techniques. Cassie did take many opportunities to flirt and brush up against Jean Paul front when the subtle occasion arose.

"I am impressed pretty lady. I could not have done that any better."

"You flatter Jean Paul. Mum was a sous chef in one of Houston's hotels. I used to help out regularly as the hotel restaurant was fully booked. That was when I was at university and five years post. All good training for life. I still love to cook, I just don't get the time now as in the past."

"Please pardon me. I get so focused on my cooking. I am not giving you the attention you deserve. Come and I will replenish that flute."

"Yes please, that is delicious."

Jean Paul opened the wine fridge and poured another full glass for them both. He approached closely, handed Cassie her glass and then gently clinked his glass against hers. They stared at each other wondering their next move.

"We have maybe 45 minutes so Bon Appetite."

Jean Paul proved to be the ultimate gentleman as they conversed openly about cooking and their lives around food. Cassie knew she was going to have to make the first move.

She took Jean Paul's hand and led him to the kitchen bench where there was an opened jar of whipped cream.

"That cream tastes so smooth and great. But it is going to waste. I have an idea that you will like as to how we can make good use of the remainder."

"I am interested. We cannot waste good food now can we?"

She slipped her hands behind her head and her back to undo the ties that supported her apron. It slid to her grasp to be placed carefully spread on the vacant bench.

"You tease?"

"No, I promise to make sure we have fun tonight."

Her two main fingers accessed the cream jar collecting a large dob.

"I leave it up to your imagination how we should consume this cream."

The first cream was placed on her lips and then shared to Jean Paul's.

"Enjoy?"

"Intrigued."

The second dob collected was lightly added to her right nipple and the third to her left.

"Give you any ideas?"

"Plenty."

A fourth was added to her tongue that remained extended and then ever so slowly retreated into her mouth.

"Would you mind helping me clean up those dobs before they melt?"

"Of course. Any gentleman would help such a stunning woman in distress."

Jean Paul placed his lips delicately over the right nipple to give it a soft lick, followed by a subtle suck to ensure the nipple was cleaned. He then focused on the left taking plenty of time to twist his tongue over and around the nipple. It hardened as he went.

Cassie drew Jean Paul closer by placing her right hand behind his head and drawing him harder against her breasts. He enjoyed the freedom she was giving him to roam freely over the most magnificent set of boobs.

Her left hand moved his to her crotch to discover she was seriously turned on. His hand was moistened by her pre-cum. It searched past her g string to find the most gratifying and welcoming pussy.

"Frig me Jean Paul. I love sex and I am really horny right now. Frig me please and keep sucking."

Now these types of invites rarely come the way of a gentleman, so he did what he was encouraged.

His mouth firmly attached itself to her boobs, switching target between left and right as her nipples extended, her breathing deepened and her body tightened itself around his hand.

Within seconds his fingers were drenched in her pre-cum, allowing his thumb to focus on her clit and his longer fingers to penetrate the wettest pussy he had ever encountered.

"Oh that is so darn good. Keep going, please don't stop. Yes, fuck me with those long fingers of yours. That feels marvellous. You know how to get a woman going don't you now."

That mouth firmly found its mark around her left boob as she started to lift herself off the kitchen floor, laying herself back slowly against that well positioned apron while allowing Jean Paul to stay well attached with his hand and mouth.

"Finger fuck me please. Do me and open me up."

Cassie spread her legs as wide as she could manage.

Those fingers revolved, twisted and plunged themselves well into her cavity. The flow continued unabated as the fingers found the many recesses of that wanting pussy. His thumb was now well entrenched in her rose bud, working its way deeper and deeper past her sphincter with the assistance of her ample pe-cum.

Her body was well into its final contractions as he found that g spot and manipulated with his sensational touch.

"That is it. Just there. Play there please..................... Oh my god that is so fantastic."

Cassie started to shake as the first of many cums revolved through her body.

Jean Paul ensured he was going to make this cum last and last by ramming his thumb up her rose bud and his four fingers now part of a fisting up her pussy.

"Harder. Harder, yes harder, just fuck me harder."

Needless to say Jean Paul's cock was now stiff as anyone would expect, firm and wanting relief from its constraints in his pants.

Cassie came hard and often, collapsing around his buried hand.

"Oh that was so good. We are going to have a lot of fun tonight."

She looked back and saw Jean Paul was undoing his pants and his zipper. No need for a further invite.

"I need a hard fuck John Paul. No condom here so fuck me hard as you want and cum on my chest. OK?"

John Paul was one of the quiet achievers. Nothing more was said. It was just accepted as redundant.

Jean Paul had to take his time getting his cock free. It was so hard and long that it needed care to avoid the zipper's teeth.

"Now that is one heck of a cock Jean Paul. Please take it slowly for a while and build up."

Cassie bent forward and gently massaged the head of the cock guiding it into her gap, titivating the clit

as a tease and then against her pussy opening that had been well lubricated and warmed up.

"I promise that I will give that glorious cock of yours anything it wants to tonight and into the future. It is magnificent. My holes are up to the challenge. This is going to be real fun."

Smiles from both greeted the entry of that cock into and past her opening.

Cassie felt every last inch. The cockhead slipped its way easing itself deeper into her cavern. As each inch passed by, the sensations grew with the slow and deliberate expansion of her pussy, seemingly purring to the progression. With Cassie intent on taking in every last fraction of an inch, her face flowed with every little sensation, bump and twist. Her mind fixated on reading, feeling and encouraging more and more penetration into her body. Her body screamed out keep going, take in more, that is it, more, now slide a little to the left and push back. The mind listened to the body, allowing the body to take over and envelop as much as she would be able for their first fuck.

"Oh far out. That is so good. Who would ever want to be a virgin with cocks like that around."

As Jean Paul slowly pursued his love making deeper into Cassie, she wrapped her legs around his back pulling him into her body.

"You realise Jean Paul once a woman gets spoilt by such a cock she wants it more and more. Insatiable is probably the right word. Enjoy yourself because I am."

"Unfortunately for us right now we have ten minutes left before I have to get that roast out of the oven. Meaning this is going to have to be a quickie with a promise of many to come after desert."

"I promise to be an excellent desert."

That cock worked its way as far as it could reach in their first encounter but still leaving a hand grip of length yet to find its cover within this super moist pussy.

"Anytime, anywhere, any way Jean Paul. Just do me and do me hard."

There was no more words spoken or needed.

That cock attached to Jean Paul's body piston's its way up and out of that spreading pussy, widening her legs and hips and looking for any way to expand that pussy even more for later endeavours. It was indeed long, thick and hard and did its job opening up that pussy to have it constantly trying to suck him in deeper, harder, more wantonly and furious. It was a quickie but who cares, as it rocked Cassie's socks, her boobs and every part of that superb body.

"Oh that feels so long. Fuck me hard. Never have I had such a cock. Give it to me hard Jean Paul. Fuck me.........................."

Cassie blacked out momentarily waking to find her body shaking from the extreme energy they both exuded, that magnificent cock spurting cum all over her torso and a huge smile on Jean Paul's face.

She let Jean Paul escape her legs vowing to herself that was the first of many even more adventurous and erotic couplings for tonight.

"Sorry but I have to move quickly as I smell the oven is overheating. Can you clean yourself up and help me."

Her fingers gathered all the cum she could on her torso and slipped it onto her tongue allowing it to make its own way down her throat, demonstrating to Jean Paul she did not want to waste good protein. She then bent down and used her mouth to speedily clean the remainder of any juices from his cock.

"You truly are the sexiest woman I have ever met."

"Just you wait, tonight is but young Jean Paul. Tonight is very young....."

Jean Paul zipped up allowing Cassie to don her apron again.

The meat was perfect at medium rare and the cream-brules ready for their final touches.

"Do me a favour while I get the table ready and go and tell those lovers dinner will be served in fifteen minutes. That will allow the meat to rest."

"And if they are mid coitus?"

"They have the rest of tonight to make up for any interruption. My food will not wait. Dress is semi formal tonight please."

Obviously, Jean Paul was not used to people keeping him and his food waiting. Cassie took due note.

After cleaning herself via the closest bathroom and donning her slip dress, she started to explore the huge house. It was a monster, decorated Gucci style and colours, plenty of marble and granite to adorn the floors and modernistic original paintings adding massive flashes of colour on key walls.

Eventually she found the two lovers enjoying the final throws of their sexual reunion laying sixty-nine on one ridiculously large circular bed. Their lips, tongues and mouths firmly affixed.

Cassie waited motionless at the edge of the bed surveying the scene.

There was the butt plug in all its glory on a tissue near the bed on a small side table. It had done its job.

"I am sorry to interrupt you guys, but Jean Paul says his food will be on the table upstairs in the dining room in now five minutes. It smells like a gastronomical dream, so meet you upstairs in five."

Louis enjoyed the look of that fabulous body moving away, hips swaying and the rear tight against her slip dress. He took a mental note of one of the best bums he had ever seen vowing privately to explore that in the not-too-distant future.

A Gastronomical Masterpiece

By the time Louis and Lexi made it to the kitchen their food was served.

"Are our clothes Ok for such a formal style dinner?"

"I think I can talk for Jean Paul here. We live in a modern era of luxuriant sexual clothing. Your bodies are perfectly presented for us. Do you agree?"

"Fine by us. Only adults welcome here."

The roast was one of Jean Paul's specialities, served on modernistic patterned china and complimented by the most delicious of pinots from Bordeaux. The meat was cooked to the perfection of a medium rare connoisseur, along with small garnishes, a strong beef sauce and crisp vegetables. The food was easily consumed and the wine slipped down those throats.

"Tell us more about yourself Cassie. How does such a stunning married woman find herself in the escort business."

"I did not wear my rings tonight. Husband and I have had a major fallout, so we now live our own lives in an open marriage. He is bonking his way around the social set of Houston, so why should I not adopt the same attitude. We got into a lot of debt when our business collapsed, so money is also a very important reason. Truth, is I love sex and always have, so there is no way I am going to deny myself the pleasures that I can enjoy through the Foundation. Once I spoke to my close friend Toni local manager for the Foundation at a party recently, the solution to my many problems was very obvious. I can fit in on a part time basis while I work on building up a consulting business, pay off my debts and enjoy the clothes, food, wine, good times and fantastic company. Besides you look at me here, drinking fabulous wines, eating cordon bleu food and being entertained by two gorgeous spunky men who undoubtedly want me to me share their bed for some hours tonight. Why wouldn't I be 100% in?"

The chat from there became a lot more risqué as all four chatted, flirted and consumed more bottles of the delicious red.

"Cassie what was the craziest place you ever had sex?"

"My husband and I were on holidays in Cancun. We both had far too much to drink that holiday, so staying at an adults resort opened up plenty of crazy opportunities. One night we were doing a conga around the pool and we saw several couples peeling off their clothes and dropping out of the line. They just slipped into the pool or lay on the deck chairs and started to fuck. We joined in and went at it to the cheers of the line. That was a great and memorable night."

"Lexi, what about the riskiest place then?"

We were at a nightclub in the Bronx. Another night of too much alcohol and smoking pot with friends. My man and I were dirty dancing to a great DJ on a small dance floor and he starts feeling me up. Next thing I realise he has his hands up my mini skirt and he is frigging my pussy. It was far too late to stop him so I just let him go at it. I came all over his hands, so he just unzips, pulls me against him and sticks his cock up my pussy and fucks me on the dance floor. One heck of a night was had by all afterwards back at our hotel room with some very inebriated long-term friends."

"We can get the pot out later, but my crème brulees are going to spoil if we don't get organised.

It was time for dessert.

"Cassie, would you mind helping Jean Paul in the kitchen while Lexi and I talk a few things over?"

"Sure, will clean up the table on the way."

Once Cassie and Jean Paul were out of earshot Louis cornered Lexi and got her to straddle him face to face on one of the dining chairs.

"For the last weekend in the next two months we are going to have a high stakes poker game here with few guys who are our investors and their mates. Should be around ten to twelve guys, all heavy hitters and very deep pockets. I reckon we need three Foundation ladies at each. Are you interested, including maybe Cassie and your sister Sophia. I can guarantee you ten grand each for the weekend, plus tips. There will be a lot of sex and no limits knowing the guys who will be coming."

"I can talk for myself and Sophia, just do the booking and we will be here with hot pussies."

"When I say no limits I mean exactly that including anal, dp and more, barring of course no drugs except maybe a bit of pot."

"Sounds like a decent orgy to me. Make it $15000 each plus tips and we are in."

"For that type of money, you better be sure Cassie is up for all that comes."

"Why don't we test her out tonight and tomorrow without her being warned and you can make up your own mind. Knowing her and her recent history I think you are going to be very happy with your choices."

"I take you at face value Lexi. I got a phone call from my three youngest brothers who will be in town tomorrow and we have invited them around for a barbecue. They are always horny so if you two stick around until late we will get our answers and you guys big tips."

Lexi unzipped Louis' pants and searched for his member. It was hard at around nine inches telling her that Louis was more than willing to do the testwork required.

"Your cock is telling me a few stories Louis. Meaning I better get Jean Paul interested in me for the next few hours?"

"Sounds like an excellent idea."

Lexi flipped around and allowed her body to slip her now wet pussy down over Louis' cock.

"OK, you guarantee the $15000 each. If you are going to be fucking Cassie for the next few hours, you better warm me up so I can take on that monster cock of Jean Paul."

Louis allowed Lexi to plunge herself over his cock for a few drops and then lifted her enough to turn the place of his interest to her rose bud.

"That arse of yours better be ready for a lot of attention Lexi and that would include your sister as well. She better get into practice with a decent butt plug. The $15000 each is a lot of money so there will be with no questions about anal sex being acceptable, along with everything else the guys will want."

Louis was over talking so her pulled Lexi down onto his cock and then slowly pushed his cock past her sphincter muscle and progressively deeper into her arse.

There were plenty of moans and groans as his nine inches of cock slipped its way into that welcoming hole. He was taking no interest in a sensitive fuck and was going to know afterwards if Lexi was all talk or not.

"Oh Louis that feels so darn good. You are so hard and smooth. In case you missed it I have been using that gift of yours every day since I had your delivery. Enjoy your fuck Louis as I am no end. Just fuck me."

Louis took her at her word, placing his hands on her hips and pulling her down onto his cock with each upwards thrust.

She closed her eyes losing control as the sensations wracked her body.

That cock found its way into her deepest recesses. Her boobs bounced firmly with every thrust and her breath became shorter as that cum built up and up.

"Don't you dare stop Louis. That is fantastic. I love anal sex. Just finish me off please......"

Louis was satisfied enough to allow his cum to lubricate her innards.

He thought to himself just wait until she has two and three guys fucking her and we will see if she is worth the $15000. More to come in his mind tonight and tomorrow, but she is yet to discover how and why. It was going to very enjoyable finding out the answers to his questions.

Lexi allowed herself a few moments to come down from the physicality of that fuck. She slowly opened her eyes to find Louis' cock being pushed out of her rear and a sluicing of his cum down her legs.

"Oh bummer. I better get off to the bathroom or I will leak all over your carpet." As she rushed hands between her legs to keep as much cum off the floor as she could manage.

She let Louis' hand slip while she encouraged him to follow her for similar reasons.

The bidet worked wonders.

Louis was gracious with the towels.

"Come here Louis" was all Lexi could manage pulling Louis to her lips. She explored his mouth with her tongue, being well received by a happy lover.

"That was great Louis. Now tell me did I pass the test?"

He just smiled in his normal friendly way knowing there was more testing to come. His hands found her rear, pulling her rumps apart and her body against his.

"We both know you will earn that $15000."

"Sounds like fun to me."

Louis refrained from responding.

"We better get back to the table as I can hear the others returning with Desert. Jean Paul does not appreciate anyone being late for his special offerings."

Dessert is Served

Those crème brules were topped off with a superb 1990 botrytis impacted sauterne from one of the top Chateaus. It was a time of relaxation and adult conversation, while those sauternes slipped effortlessly down their throats.

"You guys have spoilt us royally tonight. We have a lot to live up to for this truly beautiful meal."

"Äm sure Jean Paul and I will find ways to express your appreciation. Won't we Jean Paul?"

"Why don't you and Lexi take off to the lounge room while Cassie and I clean up and meet you there in maybe fifteen minutes. Louis has some special hash for us to smoke."

"Fine by us girls, so long as we can take the rest of that bottle with us. I will help Cassie for the plates and glasses and then will catch up with Louis."

Lexi sided with Cassie in the kitchen as Jean Paul packed the dishwasher.

"A quick one. Just to let you know the guys are going to have visitors tomorrow and we will be expected to entertain them in our own way. Barbecue around the pool, plenty of red wine and bedtime. If we get on well with this challenge you, Sophia and me will get a return for two long weekends while these guys run a high stakes poker game. Big money like between $30K and $40K including tips. Are you in?"

"Leave it up to you to lead the way. Absolutely with my debts."

"With that number of guys it will be no limits, apart from no hard drugs."

Lexi looked hard at Cassie. "Still OK?"

"No choice, besides it should be a lot of fun and something to look forward to outside work. If they all have cocks like Jean Paul I might need a sex break for a few days to have pussy recover."

"Änd the rest..........."

"You really are a bit of a nympho now aren't you Miranda. I never would have picked it from our coffee meetings."

"You have no idea, but you soon will. In case you missed it, Louis has eyes on that arse of yours."

"I assumed that would be the case. Let's just say I am over those old limitations thanks to Torv, so let's get organised. Meet you in the lounge room and keep a few puffs for me. I am going to need them, I am sure."

The Lounge Room

This was a large open concept room with plenty of lounges, squared chairs, a bar and fridge, dimmed lighting and decorated very Louis Vuitton style with greys, lemon and white predominating.

What the ladies did not know was that the motion activated cameras had detected their entry, allowing all to be recorded, for security purposes of course.

As Cassie and Jean Paul arrived Lexi was sitting opposite Louis in a single lounge chair, with both sipping away at their sauternes and playing mind games with their eyes.

Jean Paul sat in an ultra-luxurious leather three-seater lounge and tapped next to him enticing Cassie to sit beside him on his left. She took in the request and sat next to him with their hips touching. Jean Paul was encouraged to put his long arm over her shoulder to rest on her arm. Seeing Lexi had not crossed her legs Cassie read the room and did the same, allowing her slip dress to slide up her legs exposing virtually all her thighs. She passed Jean Paul his sauterne and touched glasses with a long desiring smile.

"I brought with us a dozen ribbed large condoms."

"Sounds like we are going to run out around midnight, maybe best to keep a few for tomorrow morning?"

"Bare back is much more pleasant. It is a stupid statement but assume you girls are on the pill."

"Yes, for sure."

"Then why don't we keep them aside tonight and you can use them tomorrow when my brothers arrive?"

"Sounds like blow jobs a plenty to tonight, Cassie."

"Oh, I like to tity fuck and my chest is a good place to land those errant cums, don't you think Lexi?"

Lexi lifted from her chair, dropped to her knees in front of Louis, bent forward and slowly undid his zipper while keeping her eyes on Louis' face. That firm cock soon popped to the surface.

It was not as long as Jean Paul's but to Cassie the head seemed bigger and the girth larger. Cassie moved as close to Jean Paul as she could, gently took his hand and placed it over her left boob encouraging him to enjoy the pleasures of her firm boob.

That hand took control and enjoyed itself softly squeezing its way around and over, finally coming to rest on her nipple.

Cassie enjoyed this forward approach, so she first slipped her fine shoulder strap off her left shoulder and then her right, allowing the dress to slip to her waist exposing those beautiful boobs.

While Lexi slowly enveloped Louis cock in her mouth, Louis enjoyed the sight of Jean Paul playing with Cassie's left boob.

"You have the best set of tits Cassie. We guys hear your request for tity fucks and can assure you there will be plenty of those tonight."

Cassie was not finished with her teasing of Louis, so she used her right hand to undo Jean Paul's zipper and delved deep into his pants to extract that monster cock. Her hand was well experienced in masturbating Torv, so she kept her eyes on Louis' face and started to squeeze, pulse and torment all of the length of Jean Paul's beast.

Jean Paul saw what was happening between Cassie and Louis so he decided to up the ante with Lexi. His bare foot gently lifted the edge of Lexis mini dress and moved it up her back so that her rear was fully exposed.

Lexi took the hint and positioned her back so it was pointed directly at Jean Paul, while continuing her assault on Louis' cock.

Jean Paul's big toe came in very handy as it circled around Lexi's pussy and clit, allowing itself plenty of time to dwell in her cleft and focus on titillating her rear. Her pre-cum started to flow all over his foot.

"Open your legs wide Cassie and show us that wanton pussy of yours."

She obeyed.

"Use your left hand to frig yourself for us."

"Good, now show us your cum and lick it off your fingers."

"You do love sex don't you?"

"Absolutely."

"We do have two priceless nymphos here don't we Jean Paul? Maybe they can show us how much they love sixty nine?"

Cassie opened her eyes from that growing moment of passion at that idea.

"Lexi does not need any excuse, now do you Lexi?"

"Pussy is throbbing and needs attention Cassie."

"Louis we should take these horny women to bed don't you think and we can watch while they sixty-nine, before we fuck them stupid."

"We girls take that as a challenge, don't we Cassie. Let's see who is still up for more sex in say two hours from now. The losers make breakfast."

"I am too fucking horny to wait guys. I need a fuck right now and give me a puff."

Cassie lifted her dress up over her head, flicked off her sandals and instantly went to work on exposing that beautiful cock for Jean Paul.

Jean Paul needed no further encouragement with his cock instantly springing to attention as it was released from his pants. That cock was soon being consumed into Cassie's wide mouth and her hands enjoyed masturbating that long cock for those lower sections that could not fit down her throat.

Lexi saw two very small red lights in the ceiling. She took Louis hand and pulled him to the back of the room.

In a whisper "Your cameras are on, aren't they?"

Louis looked up and responded "That is part of our security system that automatically activates. Is this a problem?"

"How will you use the recording?"

"That is only ever kept in our safes in case of some brake-in."

"And of course you might just check out later our moments in the room, which is why you brought us to this room in the first place? I assume when Sophie and I came last month there would be similar recordings?"

"There is no way even one frame ever leaves this residence, electronically or otherwise. I would of course be misleading you if I did not say Jean Paul and I do check over the tapes every now and then, just to remind ourselves of why we want you back."

Cassie by now had pulled Jean Paul's clothes off and had impaled herself deeply down her pussy and was fucking Jean Paul face to face. In her hand was a smoking joint of marihuana that she passed between her and Jean Paul as she rose and dropped driving her pussy deeper and deeper down and over that massive cock. Her eyes were closed, her mind focused exclusively on the sensations rolling through her body up and around from her pussy and in from her lips. She was lost to the world enjoying every last second as that cock sawed its way into her deepest recesses.

"OK I can only trust you, but what I need is a photo or a brief video of Cassie getting well and truly fucked by that beast of Jean Paul's."

"If I give you your phone and you keep Jean Paul's face out of the frames?"

"Deal, but this means a huge tip for both of us ladies. Right?"

"Done. Will be back from the safe in maybe two minutes. I trust you enjoy watching your girlfriend get fucked because Jean Paul is going to be fucking her for probably half and hour before he allows himself to cum."

"Fine by me, so long as I get equal pleasure later and the cash in hand when we leave."

When Louis returned Cassie had worked on that huge cock to the point it was virtually groin to groin. Lexie was able to have a long video of the bulbous tip exiting and then being thrust upwards shaking Cassie's body, boobs and all as each stroke was welcomed by her body.

The video generated was very explicit.

Her eyes were closed. The face continuously contorted with passions flowing. The boobs bounced and the hips were being pulled down firmly on each stroke. There was no doubt this woman was Lauren, now called Cassie for professional reasons and she was being royally fucked hard, long and was totally into every second of her life impaled over this well-built man.

Jean Paul lifted her off his cock to considerable complaints only to put his cock between her boobs. He exploded all over her chest with a huge rush of cum as she also allowed herself the pleasure of a full-on mind collapse.

Those cameras and the phone capturing those final moments with considerable clarity.

Lexi gave her phone back to Louis and he exited to restore it to his safe.

By the time Louis returned Lexi had taken her clothes off and was bending down over Cassie face down and rear up licking all the cum off Casie's chest, finally ending with a long suck over Cassie's boobs.

Louis saw this as an opportunity not to be missed. He unzipped his pants, slid them down his legs, sidled up behind Lexi and slowly worked his very hard cock up and into Lexis pussy.

"Ok whore if I am up for a big tip, then you are going to earn it."

His hands slid around her front aggressively manhandling her boobs, using them to pull her back onto his cock.

"Oh, that feels so fucking good. Do me hard Louis. Fuck me stupid. Drive that cock into me like there is no tomorrow. Fuck me..............."

Lexi did not stay like Cassie, so she came hard well before Louis was ready. Solution was to swap holes.

By now his cock was well lubricated and Lexi's pussy was flushing hard with cum.

Louis positioned his cock at her rose bud and took all liberties by progressively allowing his cock to move through her sphincter muscle and into her innards.

There were no complaints. Fact is Lexi was angling for this to take place. She was going to enjoy it as long as Louis lasted.

"Keep going Louis, whatever you do just keep going......"

Cassie by now had woken to all the energy, enthusiasm and passions going on around her. Her pussy was flowing from her own cum, her head was spinning from her joint and that incredible fuck. She rolled off Jean Paul and surveyed the scene.

Here was Lexi being fucked hard and in her rose bud. She was like a woman possessed, in her moment and enjoying every stroke into her rear. Lexi was showing her true colours of a woman in heat with no limits and enjoying whatever the world through at her.

Cassie did not realise that her own reaction was to put her left hand between her legs to frig her clit and her right hand to squeeze and fondle Jean Paul's member. It just happened as it was totally natural at that moment of pleasure.

With Lexi now observing Cassie's actions she bent forward onto Jean Paul's cock and took it in her mouth allowing it to be sucked allowing for the constraint of her rear being well exercised.

All Cassie could do was to relax, enjoy her joint, take in just how much of a nympho Lexi was and absorb what would be expected of her in her future with these men and the Foundation.

Her conclusions were ever so simple; she could do this and would make sure she enjoyed it to the fullest. Forget Torv as the spiv he had become and make the most of her future as a part time whore.

The cameras kept rolling, recording and saving as the hour went by.

At Last

Lexi took possession of that massive cock and allowed Cassie a break to think through all that had occurred.

Cassie saw that Louis had headed to the bathroom, probably for a shower.

She thought, "Time to lock in those poker games."

Cassie slowly disentangled from Lexi's hands enjoying her pussy. She followed Louis into the shower.

"I thought you would enjoy someone to wash your back Louis", was all that needed to be said.

The next ten minutes were all about relieving their bodies of their seminal fluids, wiping off each other and enjoying their wandering hands.

"Louis, I reckon it is time you took my arse don't you?"

She handed Louis a tube of lube from the cabinet and took his hand to draw him to the closest bed.

"Show me all the ways you love to fuck my arse Louis. No limits at all. Fuck me now."

"Anal sex is not for everyone, but for a beautiful woman with a willing body, why limit your pleasures? Just wait for a minute while I get that TV screen going and some quality amateur porn to get us in the mood. Just watch and enjoy."

The screen was elevated and large. It booted up into a darkened room with a couple progressing naked from kissing to cunnilingus and more. There was no sound.

They were both tall, muscular, fit and physically attractive, around the same height and mature. What Cassie did miss was the unique haircut style of the woman and the little red devil tattoo just above her pussy.

The male lay the woman down on the bed with her legs touching the floor and her pussy dangling over the edge fully exposed, available and leaking cum.

His hands lifted her legs wide and backwards, displaying her nether regions and the incredible flexibility of his female lover. She took this as a suggestion and held her both legs as wide as she could back and away, allowing her lover to have complete access.

His tongue searched out her pussy and rose bud, flicking, licking and sucking, drawing considerable body feedback from his lover. Her pussy was streaming and enjoying its attention. Once that pussy was fully aroused, he continued his tongue assault while using his long fingers to fuck her pussy and his thumb to slowly works its way into her rose bud. His fingers became lubricated by the flow out of her pussy allowing his fingers to penetrate deep into her body and fuck her orifices hard and often.

Cassie could not resist her hand reaching out for Louis' cock as she drew him closer.

The male's condom covered cock now became obvious, long, hard and thick. The head was bulbous and leaking pre-cum. It penetrated his lover's pussy ensuring it was well lubricated and then it took its time working its way deeper into her rose bud, past her internal muscles and gently see sawing its way to a long, drawn-out explosion.

The female was not satisfied because she took off his condom off and began a well-managed blow job getting his cock firm again. She lay her lover down on the bed, covered his cock with lube and climbed on top reverse cowgirl style dropping her rose bud down and allowing her annus to consume her lover again, this time unprotected. She switched her legs at times to be on top of her lovers giving her more elevation to drop her annus down and spreading her legs for balance. Each continued for maybe ten minutes before both came hard with deep shudders flowing across their bodies and her annus leaking great streams of semen down onto her lover's torso.

"Still interested?"

Cassie knew Louis was not really asking what he said. The intent was more about tomorrow and those future poker nights. He was not being the supposed protector, more the opposite. She needed the money and privately she wanted to experience what an experienced anal lover could bring to her love life.

"Absolutely, just cum outside my body. No condom as I want to feel 100% of that cock of yours."

Both knew Louis was not going to be a quick blow after his domination of Lexi earlier. This was going to be a longer drawn-out effort of physicality that Louis knew he was up for and ideal for his personal challenge. He was in his own mind "god's gift to women". Cassie recognised all the signs as soon as she arrived this evening, meaning she knew how to manage him and get her own objectives met with mutual satisfaction.

"How about I leave that video playing as the action continues in more ways than one."

By now Cassie was streaming between her legs anticipating the fucking of her life, driven on by that video and its participants.

Louis took her smile and licking of her lips as 100% agreement to do whatever he chose. No words or pretence. Time to fuck this stunning woman.

He flipped her over to lie face down on the bed facing the screen with her legs dangling over the end of the bed from calf down.

Cassie could hear the opening of the lube pack, its ejection of plenty of fluid, a squishing noise as the lube was applied and the feel of his hands lifting her rear upwards exposing her crack to his complete control.

No going back now, even if she wanted to.

That hard cock circled her anus applying plenty of lube to its circle.

His hands went to the inside of her thighs as that cock sought out its target. There was minimal resistance as the beast chose its timing to gently push forward with continuing pressure. The bulbous head, first through that opening and then soon past the sphincter muscle to nestle firmly in her rear.

"Oh that feels so fucking good. Just slow a little and then give me the pleasure I want as you open me up."

His hands pulled her against his groin driving that cock continually deeper into her cavern. There was no relenting and she made no objections. To the opposite, she wanted more and more as his cock expanded further and further up into her anus.

"Do me hard Louis, do me hard."

Those pleasures lasted for minutes as the two rocked the bed and shouted their lust.

The noise was so loud it brought Lexi and Jean Paul to the bedroom door to watch the action on the bed and the screen.

Lexi wanted her girlfriend to experience it all tonight. She was intent in locking Cassie into the life of a high-class call girl, personal assistant and lover. Cassie was going to be her nympho from tonight onwards and under her personal "guidance".

"Roll her over Louis and let us on top."

The screen was playing an entangled foursome with two guys fucking the rose bud and pussy and a redhead woman sucking on the tits of the out of it devils apprentice.

Louis rolled Cassie over keeping his cock deeply buried in her pussy and used his hands to widen her legs as far as he could. Jean Paul knew exactly what was happening for his many experiences in doing doubles with his brother. His own cock hard firmed considerably as he watched from the door.

Jean Paul found Cassie's pussy streaming to the point she was awash in and around her pussy.

His monster cock went straight into her gap and the men co-ordinated their thrusts. Her body rocked with their hard thrusts, her tits bounced and her mouth opened with its requests for "More, more, harder, fuck me harder. Harder. Fuck me."

Lexi's mouth found and attached itself to suck firmly on those bouncing tits.

The sex was unrelenting and continued well into the early hours, with swapping, uncontrolled flows and a total failure to use any forms of protection.

The Pleasures of Being a Female Whore.

By the small hours the ladies had exhausted their men and had taken to the largest bed to acquaint themselves of position sixty-nine. The men had to cook breakfast.

The last of the chilled champagne was consumed over a puff of a joint. The two laid together on the bed swapping the joint and taking deep breaths thinking over what had just happened and the future.

Cassie back in her mind as Laura took on board that she was actually well experienced and had the skills to make a life for herself in her many characters she was about to play. The high-class expensive call girl. The personal assistant to her new boss as from Tuesday where she knew she would be welcomed into his and many of his clients' beds. The tennis group where her weekends would undoubtedly mean she was going to participate in orgy sex with their "bull". And finally, as a lover to Jonas on his sailing boat. Thoughts of a relationship with Torv were now well lost in the past. There were even possibilities of enjoying a few neighbours when the moments arose.

Lexi stubbed out the remainder of the joint and slid between Cassie's legs. She had been lusting over her friend for years during their coffee breaks and now she was going to catch up on all the memories she had buried in her mind of what she would do to Cassie "when the moment was right." It was and now.