Stress Relief

[susurrus]

Amber smiled.

"Ah, that.

"I know I told you: no sexual activity on the premises. I'm required to say that. It's a CYA thing. Sorry to say, there really are people who are out to shut us down. That one phrase can potentially get us out of hot water if anything happens.

"I only reveal the truth when asked, like you just did. We aren't heartless. We're human just like everybody else. You don't know how much I'd like to ravish you both right now. After a while, you don't care about gender. Ambrose would say the same thing if he was here right now.

"In the back, past the locker room, you'll find some doors with numerical locks. Those are the 'break rooms.' They are for employee use only. We ask only that they be used only when absolutely necessary and to not linger any longer than necessary. Also, no penetration. Wouldn't do for the models to be leaking into the merchandise. If you use the rooms, we only ask that they be left in the condition you found them in. It includes items in cabinets, soap dispensers, things like that. Common courtesy is what I'm saying.

"Oh geez, something I just thought of. Christie, you're probably going to want to shave or wax. A lot of this stuff loses its effect for some people if there's a tuft of pubic bush poking out the top or sides. Personally, I don't care, but it's a big deal for some folks. Matt, we'll have to see what you look like before any decisions can be made."

 

[fnchristie81]

Christie nodded at the mention of her personal grooming habits; that was something that had certainly taken a back burner over the preceeding couple of years. And she had to smile at Amber talking about having her and Matt (maybe together?) along with her partner Ambrose. Amber was most certainly attractive, and Christie wouldn't mind getting together with her on a casual and/or more personal basis. She was sure that she would feel the same about Ambrose, even though she couldn't bring him to mind at the moment.

The "leaking" was something else entirely; Christie wasn't sure how she could avoid it if she got as aroused as she sure she would. Amber smiled gently at the question and said that some of the ladies with that particular "problem" often wore a tampon to help mitigate the situation. That was something Christie had never considered.

Finally, she was out of questions, and turned to Matt to see if he had anything else, other than Amber discovering his grooming habits.

 

[susurrus]

Christie nodded at the shaving bit. I think she'd expected that. I was ready to volunteer to help, you can be sure.

"Me? What do I look like? Well, uh... I guess the question gets to be: what do you expect? I'm not ripped, by any stretch of the imagination, but I've been trying to keep up with my wife when possible, when she does her stress-breaker exercises. Do you mean, how hairy am I? About average, I guess. I don't look like a sasquatch with my shirt off."

I couldn't believe I was making this offer, but for some reason, I found myself saying:

"Do you need to see for yourself?" I couldn't believe it, but the notion of stripping down in front of this hotter-than-hot woman, who was wearing practically nothing, had me horny as fuck right then. I kept my gaze on Amber. I didn't really want to know if Christie was aroused or appalled by my offer, for fear it might be the latter...

 

[fnchristie81]

Amber maintained eye contact with Matt as he was speaking. "One of the benefits of being the boss is to put our models through an examination before hiring them," she said expressively. "Although I am just one step. Ambrose will be in as well, and my business partner will also want to check you out."

Her eyes shifted to Christie. "Fortunately for your companion, we were all present yesterday when she decided to model for you-and the rest of our patrons. Her nervousness showed, but her natural grace covered it well. A few minor details and she's likely to be one of our more popular models," she smiled welcomingly at Christie. Christie blushed but thanked her likely employer with a smile of her own.

Amber's attention shifted back to Matt. "We won't make you model publicly today...and probably not right away," she said. "And there's no guarantee of employment. But I think we'd love to have you if you can conduct yourself appropriately as a model. But we  do want to see how you look and handle yourself! When acting as a chaperone-we try to avoid using the term 'security' to avoid making our clientele think we're just a salacious business-there's going to be times where you need to be politely firm. Once in a while even physical. But models need to be gracious and unperturbed. This is more difficult for the guys," she smiled ironically. "But as much as possible, you need to be unaffected by who is looking at you, or touching what you're wearing while modelling."

 

[susurrus]

"Unaffected? You mean completely and always? I mean, I get it that a guy can't walk around the place with a wet spot the size of his hand all day...

"And I wanted this to be a both of us experience, if you get what I mean. I mean, it'll obviously be a different experience for each of us, but I want to do it together, which is why I'm here instead of just Christie."

 

[fnchristie81]

Amber smiled gently.

"Please understand it from a modelling perspective-if our males are getting a full erection at the least touch, they won't be modelling out products effectively." Her grin turned mischivious. "That being said, there are times where that is the look our clients want, and you certainly will be expected to...shall we say...rise to the occasion.

"The more difficult part is determining the difference, and being able to hold that in reserve. It is difficult for many men, and is why we have you cycle through whereas the women are expected to be sales models when working. Hopefully you've considered the effects that being on display in such a manner for hours on end will have on her; could you honestly do the same?"

 

[susurrus]

I listened intently to what Amber said.

"I get it. Really, I do. I'm not a teenager anymore. While what we're doing right now is new and exciting for me, and I've been letting my libido run wild, I like to think that if necessary, I could tamp it down enough to get through an entire day here without shooting a load in my pants. I won't stand in Christie's way of giving this a try, but so far, we've done all this stuff together, and I'd like to try to continue that way, if possble. I don't know how Christie feels about it, but that's my two cents."

Yes, I'd been hard for a while. Having the crotch of a woman as hot as Amber practically in your face for nearly forty minutes can do that to a guy. However, I discovered that, after my little speech, that hard-on wasn't nearly as stiff as it had been only moments before.

 

[fnchristie81]

Amber smiled. "That's about all we can do," she said gently. "But we  do need to see exactly what we're dealing with," she suggested.

 

[susurrus]

I wasn't feeling quite so much like a little kid, trying to justify why he should get to stay up past his normal bedtime, now. I couldn't imagine there'd ever be a day I'd be so jaded that the sight of a woman like Amber, dressed as she was, posed as she was, within arm's reach wouldn't affect me at all, but I was confident I could control myself enough to prevent being disqualified for this position.

"I thought Ambrose needed to be a part of this approval process," I stated, hoping a delay would help me get my erection to calm down a little more yet. It finally dawned on me that Amber's proximity and pose was some kind of test. Much as I wanted to just admire and let my naughty imagination run free, I had to turn my libido down a few notches, because this was a test I refused to fail.

 

[fnchristie81]

Amber seemed to realize Matt was trying to stall, because she smiled mischievously.

"Oh, he does," she said. "But he's needed on the floor right now. And Suzanne will be in as well. I must warn you about her though; she's very libertine in her views and will very likely challenge you in many ways, but she's also very professional when it comes to the sales floor. She should be arriving in about half an hour, if you're inclined to wait around. Or I can give you a time when she'll be in the office and you can return. Whichever is most convenient for you."

Christie had to wonder if her warning was just for Matt, or for both of them, as well as what Amber meant by "challenge" juxtaposed to the word "libertine". This might be an extremely interesting job after all....

 

[susurrus]

Fuck. I was getting the impression Amber really didn't want me there. Yeah, I got that I couldn't run around with a hard-on all day if I worked there. Still, if I was working, there wouldn't be a barely covered pussy in my face all the time. If anything, as Amber told me another, supposedly looser woman would be by soon, her legs seemed to open just the slightest bit wider.

"So, you're stacking the deck against me, then," I said, indicating the cameltoe I could have reached out and caressed. "I'm sorry, but only a eunuch or a gay guy would be completely unmoved by what you've put a very unprofessional distance away from a prospective employee. If you don't want me, tell me so and I'll go home and play the cuckold while my wife gets fondled by total strangers."

What I'd been excited about since Christie had mentioned it had become a frustrating disappointment. Yes, Amber had pointed out some things I hadn't thought of, but I wasn't stupid. Once those things were brought up, they made sense. However, I wasn't being given any chance, either. At least, it certainly didn't feel like it from where I was sitting.

It felt like the cruelest of hazings to me...

 

[fnchristie81]

Christie was embarrassed until it dawned on her-Matt might not be wearing any underwear! Her embarrassment changed to concern for her husband.

For her part, Amber laughed and slide onto the desk top, splaying her legs wide before crossing her hands between them and leaning forward in a move that Christie was certain she would never be able to muster the confidence to perform.

"There's a reason the male models aren't constantly on the floor," she said, still laughing. "As well as have the use of the back rooms. On one hand, I'm sure it'll be hard for you to keep yourself from having a physical reaction, especially when just applying. But Suzanne and I have our own, personal reasons on top of business reasons for wanting to inspect all of our potential employees. The men want to either watch or watch over their women, but mostly watch their women; that doesn't mean that some of us women don't want to appreciate the male form from time to time!" Her eyes shot to Christie in what Christie took as a gauge of her mindset. "And when not on the clock, Suzanne, Ambrose, and I...and once in a while one of the other women...appreciate experiencing the male appreciation." Her voice turned husky, and Christie could see Amber's respirations start to deepen. "So...let me see."

Christie realized that this had gone not just business, but sexual.

 

[susurrus]

What Amber said next implied I'd read the situation all wrong. When she spread her legs wider, which made her cameltoe that much more prominent, then leaned forward, making her full, barely-covered breasts hang just inches before me, I realized what this "test" really was. Amber wanted to see my cock, but not to find out whether I could control myself in the face of constant visual stimulation...

With a glance to Christie, I tentatively stood and began to undo my jeans, my eyes on Amber. Her eyes never left my crotch...

I'd gotten the button undone when I had an idea. Turning back to Christie, I said, "You show her."

 

[fnchristie81]

Christie was jealous of Amber, not only being able to pull off such sexy motions but also getting to have Matt revealed for the first time. She slowly moved behind her husband and slipped her hands beneath his shirt, sliding her hands up his body and slipping his shirt over his head and off. She then slid them back down, burying her face in his shoulder, her well-practiced hands finding his zipper and tugging it down. Her hands slipped inside the opening, just brushing his firm penis, then around his hips to start sliding them down his legs, her lips following her body as she did.

 

[susurrus]

Christie looked at me, then at Amber. She didn't take her eyes off our prospective employer as she rose and stepped around behind me.

The movements my wife made as she dressed/caressed me, I could only describe as "possessive." I couldn't see her face, but I wished to fuck I could have. If Amber had wanted me to show I could prevent an erection in a highly-sexual atmosphere, I was going to fail miserably.

...And I didn't care. For some reason, I felt like the prize in a cat fight. It was the first time I'd ever been the prize in a competition - even a perceived one - it was intimidating and yet arousing as hell.

Christie undressed me slowly, sensuously. It was like we were on a stage putting on a show, and the hotter and raunchier we got, the more money our patrons were going to shower on us.

I suspected Christie's gaze only left our audience when she stopped to kiss my neck - suck on it was more accurate - and I opened my eyes to see a look of hunger on Amber's lovely face.

As Christie turned me into a sex object, I mainly just stood there and moaned. Even with my eyes open, I merely met Amber's gaze and continued my honest, uninhibited reaction to what Christie was doing to me.

When she reached into my pants and rubbed her hand against my hard-on, I looked Amber directly in the eyes as I gasped, then let out the largest moan yet.

Not long after that, my jeans were on the way toward the floor, my wife's lips following their progress down. Kicking my pants to the side, I stood before Amber perfectly nude, Christie sitting demurely on the floor beside me, a hand resting on my ass, her head leaning against my near hip, her other hand reaching across against the far one. I felt like the barbarian in a Frazetta painting.

I could feel my cock drip.

Taking a chance, I reached out and weighed one of Amber's hanging breasts.

"Is this what you wanted to see?" I asked, a quiet rasp in my voice.

 

[fnchristie81]

Christie felt a twinge of arousal mixed with jealousy as Matt reached out to fondle their potential employer. Watching Matt with her would be a pleasureful torment.

For her part, Amber leaned forward, pressing her breast into Matt's groping hand. A soft gasp escaped her lips before she bit her lower one. Slowly she slid off the desk to the floor before walking around the couple to lock the door. Returning, she stood facing them but closest to Christie.

"Do you mind doing the same for me?" Amber asked her. "And do you mind if I sample your partner?"

Christie simply rose and slipped behind Amber, her fingertips grazing exposed areas of her thigh, hip, and flank before sliding up her back to release Amber's bra. Sliding her hands around her sides and over her breasts, Christie slipped the bra off her shoulders, feeling Amber's nipples stiffen beneath her grazing palms.

With one hand, Christie deposited the bra on the desk, then slid her hands down Amber's sides to her panties. After rubbing up and down her hips a few times, Christie slipped her thumbs beneath the panties Amber was wearing and slowly drew them down her lithe, stocking clad legs. Amber obligingly stepped out of them once they pooled at her feet, and Christie arose to place them with the sensual brassier on the desk.

Turning back to the other woman, Christie gently placed her hands on her shoulders with a soft pressure, guiding her to her knees in front of Matt. One hand used the back of Amber's head to guide her forward while the other grasped the base of Matt's erection to guide him to Amber's mouth.

 

[susurrus]

I couldn't believe this was happening. Minutes ago, I thought I was being hazed out of the place, and now, Amber was asking my wife to disrobe her like she'd done me.

I watched as my Christie, my wife, the person I loved more than anyone else, rose from the floor and lithely moved to and behind Amber.

Now, it was Christie's turn to lock eyes on me as she slowly and almost ritually removed each article of clothing from our blond friend's body, then laid it aside.

My mind registered the female body being revealed before me, but my eyes remained on my wife. Christie seemed to revel in the smooth curves beneath her hands, because when she wasn't removing something from Amber's body, she was caressing her way to it.

Christie made touching a member of her own gender look so easy. While I knew shd was putting on a show for me, it was pretty obvious she was as turned on by Amber's body as I was.

Everything seemed to be going in slow motion since Amber had asked to "see." That didn't change when my wife had Amber nude.

Gently, Christie urged her to her knees, until my erection nearly brushed the woman's nose. Then, grasping my cock and Amber's head, my wife guided me into her mouth.

As I felt my cock head become enveloped in warm and wet, I reached out and pulled Christie's mouth to mine.

Amber began sucking my cock. I began getting my wife naked. It didn't matter to me if anyone else showed up: I was in nirvana right at that moment.

Christie's clothes fell away one by one - there weren't that many - and in no time she was as nude as Amber.

"Go down and show her what I like," I rasped to Christie. I already liked what was happening, and practically anything my wife did, whether to me or to Amber, I knew I was going to love...

Aside from the misunderstanding a bit ago, this was by far the best job interview I'd ever been to...

 

[fnchristie81]

Christie slipped down beside her potential employer feeling how surreal the situation was. She had stripped her husband for this other woman, then stripped her and guided her to suck her husband off. Then Matt had stripped her, and she was about to fellate him with her.

She leaned in against Amber, feeling the warm contact of her skin and the pressure of the mix of hard and soft curves before pressing her cheek against Amber's, then sliding her head forward to slide her tongue along Matt's shaft while Amber nursed on the head. Sliding back, her tongue contacted Amber's lip before Amber pulled off and allowed Christie to take him in her own mouth.

Christie took him deep, but slowly. Trying to make sure Amber saw what she was doing, she slid her tongue over her lower lip and wiggled it from side to side as she engulfed Matt. This triggered her gag reflex much sooner than normal though and she pulled back a little before pulling her tongue back in and again driving forward with the same tongue motion. This allowed her to get Matt most of the way in, and on her fourth attempt had him fully lodged inside her. Holding her place there for several long moments, she cautiously reached over to caress Amber's bare backside.

 

[susurrus]

I had no idea if Christie had intended merely to watch as she let another woman pleasure me. She only had to say something and I'd have gladly allowed her to play the voyeur. However, she slowly sank to her knees beside the woman who, only moments before, seemed to be taking a lot of pleasure in tormenting me into thinking she was trying to run me out of the place.

There was no jealousy as my wife briefly watched the pretty blond work her magic on my cock. Since Amber appeared uninterested in surrendering my cock head, Christie began working her way up and down the side of my shaft.

There was plenty of contact between the women's faces as they made me happy to be me.

After a little bit, Amber backed away and offered me to my wife. There was no annoyance on her face, she appeared happy to share. The look Amber gave my cock, though, especially as Christie slowly demonstrated her new-found deep-throating skills, showed she loved watching an expert at work.

When Christie's chin brushed my balls, I let out a huge moan, which got louder when I saw her reach for Amber's ass.

Amber's only reaction was a smile. She then moved in behind my wife, pressing herself into Christie's back. One hand went to a breast while the other reached lower...

 

[fnchristie81]

Christie had Matt buried in her throat when she felt Amber move behind her, the soft curves pressing against her back before an equally soft hand began expertly squeezing her breast. Another snaked around her waist before sliding down between her legs. For several long moments, Amber just rubbed Christie's mound and outer lips before finally dipping just inside. Christie held her position as Amber grazed over her clit, making her moan around her husband.

After several seconds of Amber's teasing, Christie bobbed her head a few more times before pulling off and offering it back to Amber. The blonde willingly put her own mouth forward, accepting Matt herself, her body pressing even tighter to Christie's.

 

[susurrus]

Christie moaned around my cock. It added just a little more sensation to what already felt great. And, of course, the visual before me was fucking spectacular. I couldn't imagine ever getting jaded on seeing Christie and another woman together.

After a couple more slow, long bobs on my hard-on, Christie pulled back completely and offered me back to her Amber, who opened up and took me eagerly.

Amber's pressing against my wife to get close enough to suck my cock shoved Christie forward and against me. Reaching down, I lifted her face so she looked up at me. "I love you," I mouthed.

There wasn't much more I could do, being as I was the subject of the women's attentions. However, I wanted to take more of an active role in the proceedings. I wasn't sure if anybody else was due, but at the moment, I figured the three of us could come up with plenty of fun things to do.

"Let me lay down on my back," I said. "I want to get my mouth involved, too."

 

[fnchristie81]

Amber pulled off from Matt with a self indulgent "pop", then the two women stood as one. As Matt lay down, Christie by tacit understanding of the rules of the boutique straddled her husband's hips to take him inside herself.

Amber settled herself over Matt's face, then leaned forward to gently kiss Christie. Her hands came up to caress Christie's breasts once again, slowly and lightly running over the contours without getting near her nipples. Eventually the exploration became slight pressure, and the pressure gradually worked its way to her sensitive and responsive nubs. Christie whimpered with pleasure, then began to reciprocate similarly to Amber. She felt the other woman smile against her kisses, then the pressure targeted and intensified causing Christie to emit a shriek muffled by Amber's mouth. She felt her vaginal muscles contract around Matt, and her hips make small movements.

Christie found herself unable to match Amber's movements, her own hands spasming open. She was able to move her arms enough to caress Amber's face, and pressed her upper body against the other woman's.

 

[susurrus]

I heard a small whimper from Amber, but she freed my cock from the delightful confines of her mouth with a pop, then she began to stand, pulling Christie up with her.

Oh, fuck, the sight of these two... I could have just sat back and watched them breathe the rest of the day. One nude woman is a treat, but two... a-fucking-mazing.

Much as I wanted to admire the female beauty before me, I'd made a promise, so I got down on my back and let the women tower over me for a few seconds while they decided who was going to light where.

By unspoken consensus, Christie went for my cock, straddling it and sinking her tremendous pussy all the way to the hilt in one smooth motion. I moaned loudly to let both women know how much I loved my wife's delectable cunt.

Amber watched a few seconds, a hungry gleam in her eyes, her gaze pretty obviously locked on the place where my cock and Christie's pussy met. Then, she stood over my head, a foot by each ear, so I could see all the way up her gorgeous body. Slowly, her glistening, bare pussy descended toward my lips, until she sat squarely over my mouth.

I wrapped my arms around her thighs and began licking immediately.

Here was my idea of sexual heaven. One woman impaled on my cock, another riding my face. I couldn't see a thing beyond Amber's round, smooth ass, but I didn't care. Christie's pussy always felt fabulous, and this was no exception.

I couldn't tell what the women were doing, but my imagination ran rampant. It was obvious that Amber was leaning forward, so she was probably kissing my wife or sucking her tits. I hoped to get the actual visual of what they were doing at some point, but right at the moment, I was happy as a pig in mud.

As I was fucking and eating, I idly wondered if the other two people Amber had mentioned were going to appear during or after our fun...

 

[fnchristie81]

Amber kept deepening the kiss, to Christie's enjoyment. It felt like she was trying to get her tongue as deep as Matt's erection had been shortly before. For her part, Christie encouraged her by sucking it hard, trying to swallow it. Meanwhile her own tongue worked around it just like she had to Matt's cock, showing Amber silently how Matt enjoyed being sucked.

The hands at her nipples, meanwhile, continued to squeeze, tug, and twist. Christie slid her own to Amber's breasts to do some fondling of her own, mindful that Matt was likely busy stimulating her clit below with his tongue. Christie was too busy chasing a rising orgasm to do much more though, and she began rising and sinking, her hips rocking back and forth slightly to stimulate her g-spot against the fleshy appendage she was working into and out of herself.

The thrill of the situation had her quickly climaxing, but rather than chase another Christie pushed Amber's insistent hands away and placed them at her own waist. Christie then began to concentrate on Amber's nipples. As she gave the first squeeze, Amber moaned into Christie's mouth, and she felt the other woman curling in to her core. Amber latched her mouth onto Christie's and sucked hard, then whimpered as Christie lifted her breasts via her nipples. The whimper became a muffled shriek of ecstasy, and Amber's hips began to rock on Matt's face.

 

[susurrus]

It didn't take long before I felt the familiar, but ever so delightful sensations of Christie cumming on my cock. It was yet another feeling I was more than happy to experience again and again.

After her orgasm, she stopped fucking me, but remained impaled on me. I could only imagine, but I suspected she was giving Amber the same kind of treatment I suspected Amber had given her.

As I continued eating Amber's delicious pussy, it got wetter and wetter, probably from a combination of what I was doing, as well as the treatment she was getting from my wife.

Then, the floodgates opened. I heard Amber's moans rise and her hips began to pulse rhythmically. I just about drowned when this powerful gush of juice sprayed from Amber's cunt. Oh, god, this was something I'd dreamed of, to have a woman I was licking squirt in my face. I could hardly believe how much there was. It was a hell of a lot more liquid than I released in an orgasm. While it was a futile effort, I licked like a madman, trying to swallow as much of her squirt as possible.