Unlimited pleasure for the Rich and Famous

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Frank

I sat next to Julie, and both of us had our eyes fixed on the interplay between Kerry, whom I knew so well, and Thomas whom I had just met.

Shadow was out on the patio with another newcomer I didnt know, so while Julie and I picked at our food, we were enterttained by the thoughts of all the possibilities.

Knowing how talented Kerry was, I just blurted out "go ahead - you're among friends and none of us have very many secrets to bother with any more"

My hand went to Julies knee, and then her inner thigh as she spread her legs a little for me, and smiled, as we waited for something exciting to happen
 
ray

I whoch as the rest eat's and drinks as I sip at my glas of wine. I look out to the gardin and when I look bak thers a butifol girl standing in frunt of me holding out a plate of food asking if I didn't like her cooking. I look up at her for a secind and as I take the food I say in a quite vois thank you. I take bite of it and say it's delshis I look up at her agin a smile on lips then I look back down at the food.

[Edited by nightray on 05-14-2001 at 10:13 AM]
 
Medusa

I had taken of my jacket and was opening the top buttons of my blouse. The sun was so nice and warm.
Lunch was great but I could not eat another bite.. so I pushed my place from me. Satisfied.
All the while my eyes wondered around the table, following the interactions. And when Thomas made his remark to Kerry I just grinned from ear to ear.
The Frank giving his OK..
My eyes sparkled devilish with pleasure. I looked around, every ones eyes were fixed on Kerry, challenging her. Except for Shadow who was making Ray feel at home.

“Yes Kerry… why don’t you?.. “ I said in a slow sultry voice “.. start with Thomas” I then finished my sentence. My eyes penetrating hers in sheer temptation.

I was playing the dare game.. with devotion.. Kerry knew she wasn’t obliged to do anything she didn’t want to do.

I turned my head a quarter turn, my eyes still fixed on Kerry’s. “Say Shadow.. Can we play with your pet?”
 
Shadow:
I wasn't use to being ignored, but still kept on. Chattering about the landscaping, the trees, the weather. He seemed to loosen up a bit, either from the wine, or my nonsense.
“Say Shadow.. Can we play with your pet?” Turning I saw Thomas with his hand on his crotch. Hmmm. Kerry looked so adorable, on her knees. her eyes begging me. But for what?
Taking Ray's hand in mine I pulled him with me.
"Has she been a good girl? Behaving herself?" The grin on Thomas' face was enough.
"Yes you may. But she is not allowed to cum without asking permission. Understand that Kerry slut?" She nodded dropping her head. "Ray is going to help me clean up in the kitchen so Medusa, she is all yours for now." Stroking my slut's face as I walked by.
"Be a good girl and pleasure them darling, and maybe, just maybe they will let you cum." Her eyes widened as I lifted her chin and looked deep in her eyes.
Turning back to Ray.
"I hope you don't mind I volunteered you? But if you want you can stay here and use her too." Stacking up plates and heading in to the kitchen. Again amazed at my boldness, acting like this was my home.
 
Medusa

“Oh.. you don’t need to bother with that Shadow..” I said in a meaningful tone and looking at her with a meaningful curling of my lips. “Let Claudette take care of it later”.

Ray looked all confused holding on to Shadow’s hand like a little boy. I almost felt sorry for him, but not really since no harm would be done.. he would only soon be introduced into the world of unlimited pleasure..
 
Clair

I had been met at the airport by a man calle Louis, he had told me that Medusa was waiting back at LMB. During the helicopter flight over he had been reluctant to answer any of my questions, just telling me to relax and all would be revealed.

Everything had been a bit of a blur the last few days and I'd hardly had a moment to myself. Since the win lots of people who had ignored me before were crawling out of the wood work and it was a relief to be away.

I sat back in my seat, wondering what I was going to find. I had hopes of learning more about myself as well as having a well earned rest.

As the helicopter decended I felt the first hint of nervousness, had I made the right choice coming here on my own?? Once we had landed, Louis took out my luggage and I looked at the LMB for the first time, it was beautiful almost gleaming in the sun against a backdrop of lush green woodland.

Heading towards the mansion I walked slowly, taking time to control the feelings in the pit of my stomach. I adjusted my clothes, hoping that my choice of outfit was suitable, it had taken ages to decide and finally I'd settled on a pair of white capri pants and a white sleevless blouse, finishing the outfit with a pair of white strappy sandals, the whole thing looking good against my dark skin.

I rang the doorbell and waited for a few moments, there was no answer so, swallowing down my nerves, I tried the door, to my surprise it opened. Slowly I walked into a vast hallway, there were corridors leading off here and there and I wasn't sure which way to go.
 
Medusa

The moment I had spoken the words to Shadow I thought I heard the doorbell, but no one else seemed to have heard it. I listened closely to see if I would hear it again.
I waited a couple of minutes but I couldn’t resist, I needed to go and see.. I could have sworn I heard it..

As an excuse I took the piled plates from the table. “Here, let me take care of this, you have made us a lovely lunch already..”. My eyes still looking at Shadow, saying that she could miss this.

I walked to the kitchen and put the plates on the sink and walked into the cool hallway. And there was a most lovely young lady standing there. Looking around her. The white clothing contracted beautifully with her dark skin, she radiated kindness.. and positive energy.. something made me instantly like her.

“Hello.. “ I said “You must be Claire. I didn’t expect you so early. I am Medusa” I walked up to her, reaching out my hand.
 
Shadow leds me to the rest I look at them nervily not nowing whot to do. I wos about to help shadow whith the dishis when medusa ses that the made will do it. I say it's ok I downt mide at all I'm usto doing my one dishes. I look down at the grownd evry so ofin I take queck glans at shadow and medusa. I feel my hand growing a litil swety in shadow hand. I'm not usto having a girl pay thes much atenchin to me netalown a butifol one like thes one.
 
Shadow:
"Nah Medusa. It will only take a moment." But then she had to leave to answer the door.
"Have fun playing with her." I tossed that over my shoulder as Ray and I slipped into the kitchen. I could feel how nervous he was and didn't think he was quite ready for what was likely to happen out there.
 
Clair

"Hello.. " "You must be Clair. I didn’t expect you so early. I am Medusa"

I turned quickly to see who had spoken and came face to face with a vision of beauty. She looked like she should be on the cover of a magazine.

"Ummm, hi, sorry I'm early, the transport was on time," I smiled "I hope you don't mind but the door was open"

Medusa smiled warmly at me, making me feel at ease. "It's a lovely place you have here"
 
Julie

As soon as Frank's hand had slipped onto her inner thigh, Julie closed her legs again, trapping his hand between her bare legs.
Smiling naughtily, she laid her own hand on his crotch, winking at him...
 
I falow shadow in to the kichin I bring the plats that I hav whith me to the sink. I start the woter puting sum sope in to it then I put the derty dishis in. I look at shadow and say I'll whosh and you can dry if you won't. I smile shyly and tern bak to the sink.
 
Kerry Collins, MD

Having been given permission, nay, dared to begin this little party, I nodded to Shadow. "Until I beg? does that mean I'm allowed to speak? Not that I plan on talking much, my mouth will be busy for a while, I think."

With that, I opened Thomas' cutoffs and fished his erection out of there even as I pulled them down to his ankles. He moved to kick them off, but I knelt on them, effectively pinning his feet to the deck. Giving him my happy-little-girl grin, I squeezed his stiffening cock in my hand, then moved in to lick his scrotum while I lightly jacked his shaft in my right hand and gently squeezed the head with the left. He returned the smile as I closed my eyes to truly enjoy working his cock. Tonguing the base of his tool right where it joined the scrotum produced a slight grunt, but it looked like Thomas was going to try to be stoic about this, giving me no signals.

Fine by me. I love a challenge.
 
Shadow:
Ray and I did up the dishes right quick. Going back out I stopped dead in my tracks, Ray bumping into me from behind.
"Oh my. Looks like Dr. Kerry is busy." Going out and stroking her head. Her eyes opened and she winked. I had been right, she was enjoying herself.
"Ray, grab these." But he was standing back in the doorway, staring at the two, and the others who were watching.
Gathering up the rest on a tray I smiled. Leaning down I gave Frank a quick kiss.
"Breakfast yesterday was more fun." Winking at her, ummm. Julie that was it. She looked so sweet, yet had his hand trapped between her legs. Not as sweet as she looked was she.
Going back in towards the kitchen I handed Ray the tray, breaking him from his trance.
"Take these in. I will be right there." Noticing the bulge in his pants. How had someone that shy ended up here?
I strolled back to Kerry, standing behind her, almost straddling her. Her feet looked cramped in the heels I had made her wear. Kneeling I took them off, one at a time. She jerked, as if ticklish.
"Don't you dare bite him, or stop." Then I slipped the coat off her. Now she was fully exposed. And beautiful. Moaning I caressed her ass cheeks. Thomas had opened his eyes and beckoned me up. Standing over her, straddling her I leaned in. Shushing him with a finger tohis lips. Then kissing him. Mistake. God. he trapped me with his lips, his scent, his tongue driving into me. I almost fainted, and lost the Mistress role. But Kerry shifted and it broke us off.
Good. I smiled at him, shyly. Then resumed the role again.
"Good girl Kerry. Make them all happy and maybe one of them will let you off. I have a new toy now to play with. So I need to go." Peting her head and walking away. In the kitchen Ray was standing at the sink, not moving.
"You okay Ray?" I touched his arm and he jumped.
 
Thomas:

Now that was truly heaven... the sun shining on my face, a glass of chilled wine of excellent quality in my hand and a gorgeous girl on her knees in front of me, her only purpose my pleasure. Yes! Life was good!

I had been slightly irritated for a brief second when Kerry made it impossible for me to free me from my jeans, alas, I mused, I didn’t intend to go anywhere any time soon.

Forgotten was the reminder of Kerry’s original gender when she looked up at me – her little-girl smile making my cock twitch with delight. No matter what her original purpose had been here at LMB, doctor or not, she sure was at equals with the pros on the premises! Her hands playing with my cock made it hard to focus on anything but her attentions to my hard hot flesh.

Ohhh, how I wanted to feel her full berry lips wrapped around my shaft, that little pink, teasing tongue licking my hot rod ... but I wouldn’t be playing it easy. Thanking my friendly fate to have given me the intense pleasures with Medusa only a few hours earlier at least I hadn’t to be too scared of prematurely shooting my load, now that would have been too embarrassing with the crowds watching, and with the skillful touch of the little vixen servicing me I wouldn’t have sworn an oath had she been the first one to touch me today!

Trying to relax, let my thoughts drift and keep my hips immobile – one of the hardest tasks when such a sweet maiden is administering sweet torture – I pretty much forgot about the here and now, slowly drifting into my and Kerry’s little isolated abode of pleasure.

I wasn’t sure how I could repay the favor – but then realized: she was a toy. And toys are to be used and then put aside when they have done their “job”. That vision of careless power sent another surge of erotic charge through my body – betraying me most likely to my lovely plaything as I felt my cock throbbing pleasantly.

Although I tried to appear indifferent to her attentions I couldn’t refrain from my hips, only in tiny motions, developing a life on their own. I envisioned myself grabbing my slut-doctors mane and forcing my erection into her mouth, but no, not yet, I forced that intriguing and hopefully soon to become reality image from my mind.

Then Shadow reappeared. Oh god – I must have died and woke in heaven- she stopped and undressed her pet, revealing now to all our eyes the barely hidden yet not fully apprized gemstone hidden until now under the lab coat. When she bent over and kissed me I almost lost it – her lips on mine, Kerry playing with my cock – the wine I had had and the caress of the sun and a soft breeze on my skin ... an almost “fatal” mixture. But then Kerry shifted her weight and Shadow withdrew – just in time to save me from splattering my hot seed all over my little cockteasing slut’s face.

I took another sip from my cool wine – to give the sought after appearance of non-chalance as well as to sooth myself, silently pleading the skilled little tease kneeling between my legs to not make me cum too fast – after all I had my stud-reputation to loose.
 
Frank and Julie

This was too much. Julie and I stared openmouthed ast the scene before us, with Kerry's talented mouth (which I had enjoyed) working over Thomas, and then Shadow (whom I had also enjoyed) stepping in too, leaving Ray in the kitchen wondering what had happenned to his dream girl.

Julie and I were fondling each other, and I took her hand and stood. Together we walked over to the others. I gave Shadow a loving kiss, and Julie kissed Thomas, and we then excused ourselves and went back to my room.
 
Kerry Collins, MD

Little details. His hips moving, his cock twitching violently as Shadow kissed him. He was about to make a mess if my mistress kept that up. A slight nudge, and she got the point. What was that? She had a new toy? I dipped a wink to her and wondered if she could've done the "toy" role today. Not yet, she's too new to this sort of thing. I'm surprised fits of the giggles haven't given us away as new playmates. I'm also surprised that she's only made the one slip, if it was a slip. Denying me permission to talk, then telling everyone to deny me orgasm unless I asked for it. She might be testing me, but it must have been a genuine goof, she didn't reprimand me when I asked for clarification.....

All that went through my mind as I tongued the length of Thomas' cock, from root to glans, swirling my tongue along the underside, appreciating the gasp as his equanimity nearly broke again. With the glans resting on my tongue and thumb and forfinger of my right hand circling the base, I looked up into his eyes, which were closed, and his head thrown back. I lightly pinched his inner thigh, and his head snapped down. The brief flicker of annoyance passed as I winked at him and slid my mouth down his cock, stopping only when I felt his flared, spongy head press against my tonsils. Again, my cocksucking efforts were denied slightly by a bad angle for him to penetrate my throat. It was possible like this, but would be uncomfortable for him, I think. Hell with it. Just once, to show I was willing. I angled him down and pressed forward, letting him see and feel the lurch as my gag reflex kicked in, then I forced myself to relax, still looking him in the growingly wider eyes as I swallowed hard a few times to stop the heaves, incidentally squeezing his cock, which was now in my throat. Swallowing more, I worked my way down to his root, his scrotum pressed tight against my chin, and my nose in his pubic hair. I winked at him, and took the wineglass from his nerveless fingers and set it on the table behind me, never losing eye contact. Then I took his hands, and placed them on my head, arching my right eyebrow, as if to say: "I'm your toy, now."
 
Natalya Parishkova

She looked down again at the address, which matched this huge building.
The help wanted ad had directed the tall, bosomy brunette to this place, and since slipping away from her brutal Cossack of a husband back in Minsk, she was desperate for a way to make money, and had cleaned houses previously.
"Well, Natalya Irina," she thought. "Time to start your new life."
She rang the bell.

OOC: 5'8'', brunette, wearing a light blue blazer and skirt with a silk blouse. No heels, short, spiky brunette hair and dark blue eyes. Curvy.
 
Thomas

Unreal – simply unreal. A little stingy pain ripped me out of wonderland and back to the not less erotic and wonderful reality. The annoyance to be so rudely made aware of Kerry’s service made me frown for a second, but any anger I might have felt melted at the sight she was offering me.

Her tongue now had replaced her hands’ actions, and a heartbeat later I watched my cock disappear, deeper and deeper, into her warm, moist mouth. Sending me a wink from “down there” that sent shivers down my spine, with a delicious effort she swallowed and even deeper in I went. besides the incredible tightness and the most amazing sensations the view of her nose and lips cuddling into my pubic hair was a sight to behold.

Witches! Yes – I was bewitched! That was the only explanation my otherwise incredible self control seemed to totally fail me around LMB. Kerry took the glass from my hand – I hadn’t realized I was still holding it - and placed my hand on the back of her head – placing herself in my hand, I though.

God – too much is too much – I am a man of flesh and blood and not a Gargoyle (and my blood runs hot an passionate even at the quiet times). With a groan I dug my hand into the silky mane of my enchantress, shifting on the chair to the front edge and pressing my manhood deep into the so receptive hot moisture her mouth provides.

My other hand wrapped tight around the arm rest of the chair, my knuckles turning white from the strength I squeeze the innocent wood with to retain that little extra bit of composure that makes the release of my floods so much more intense. No more thought – just animal lust, dictating the rhythm of our union.

“Oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh for heavens sake, Kerry – what are you doing to me ???............” did I shout it out, did I think it – was it only a grunt for those not entangled in the shining bubble only Kerry and I seemed to inhabit? I didn’t know – I didn’t care...

My breathing turning to frenzied gasps and soon mixed with the more and more frequent grunts that indicate the immanent release of my pent up seed. Wanting it to last – forcing it to last a little longer – a heartbeat feeling like a sweet eternity I force all motion to freeze... the sensations on, around, all over my throbbing member intense to being hardly bearable - delaying the crisis, the inevitable for just a fraction longer...



[Edited by Master T. on 05-15-2001 at 08:57 AM]
 
Re: Thomas

He took the signal, all right. Gripping my hair and pressing my face even closer to him, if that were possible. With that one-fisted grasp of my hair, he fucked himself into and out of my throat, and I timed my breathing to his thrusts. His knuckles were white where he held the armrest, and he pressed me down tightly, burying his tool as deep as possible in my mouth and throat. I felt it swell and throb once it was buried there, and his scrotum seemed to shrink, his testicles rising a little as his orgasm became too close for him to hold off much longer.

“Oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh for heavens sake, Kerry – what are you doing to me ???............” He bellowed. If my mouth weren't so stretched, I'd have smiled. Draining your balls, silly man, I thought. I'd just bet he's a Taurus, too. We're all sensual hedonists, with rough erotic imaginations.
 
As we go to git the rest of the dishis I see somthing that I didn't expedt the docter wos wos... I freez and whoch demly awer of my one ertcion. Then shadow taking my arm and handing me the dishis and pushing me torde the kichin. I put the dishis in the sink and sand ther lening agest the sink my mind seeing the site agen. Then shadows vois saying are you all rite. I shak my hed clering it I look at her and say I'm fine in my quit vois. I tern bak to the dishis and begin to wosh them. I notis that shadow is standing nerer to me than before her hip broshing mine semingly axidntly and hand brosh whin I hand her another dish sending fant shivers alon my arm.
 
Medusa

"Ummm, hi, sorry I'm early, the transport was on time. I hope you don't mind but the door was open"
Clair said smiling "It's a lovely place you have here".
I smiled back at her “thank you”.
I quickly looked around myself. I did feel at home here, it was everything I wanted it to be.

In the meantime I was thinking to take her to the terrace for a drink and meet the others, but then I realised we had just dared Kerry to perform her tricks on Thomas. And there was no doubt in my mind that she was up for the challenge. Somehow I didn’t think that would be the most appropriate entrée.

Taking a deep breath “You must be tired from your trip dear, why don’t I...” But at that very moment the doorbell rings again. “It’s a busy day” I excuse myself smiling to Clair, resting my hand on her arm for a brief moment, signalling her not to go anywhere. I walk up to the door and pull it open.

A tall, sexy and sporty looking brunette is standing on the porch. She starts right away “Hello! My name is Natalya and I came for the maid position..” Her deep blue eyes are big and looking at me with self confidence and energy.
I need a minute to realise what she is saying.. maid.. maid.. “AH..” I then enthusiastically yell. I almost jump up from delight “Of course.. perfect! Come in! The agency said you were coming.. I just.. well.. come in!“.

She slips in when I step aside and I walk back up to Clair who is still patiently waiting in the middle of the hall.

“Oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhh for heavens sake” it suddenly sounds from outside. My eyes quickly move from Clair to Natalya, they had both turned their heads towards the origin of the cry, then looking at me and at each other..
I am trying really hard to keep myself from laughing out loud.. instead I bow my head and smile, biting my lip.

“Let’s have a drink on the terrace!” it should be safe now I add in my mind
 
Thomas

I didn’t know who was still there watching – I didn’t care. My whole being seemed to be shrunk and tucked into my balls – struggling to be reborn. My stomach felt like tied into a tight knot, my abdominal muscles tensing, showing distinctly under the tanned skin, my body now shining with perspiration only partly covered by my shoved up shirt. I felt my balls tighten under Kerry’s skilful ministrations and then I had reached the point of no return…

An animalistic groan. Like a steam valve my cock seemed to give way to the pressure overload within. My milky jism spurting along the length of my cock and hitting the back of Kerry’s throat. I was surprised to find my cock releasing another three or four quite substantial spurts, filling her to overflowing? I wondered.

I slumped back in the chair – my heart beating strong and fast, the rushing blood audible in my ears. Slowly my grip in Kerry’s hair loosens up, same as the hand clamped around the chair. A deep breath escaped my still recovering lungs. “ohhhhhhh fuck ……….” I moan while staring disbelievingly down ad Kerry, totally forgetting about the fact that my cutoffs are somwhere down around my ankles and my shirt is halfway up my chest.
 
Medusa

I lead the way onto the patio.. walking the last few steps a little faster just to make sure the scenery wont be too shocking. As I see Kerry still sitting on her knees and Thomas catching his breath.. from our point of view he is not exposed all the way.
My imagination shows me flashes of what just happened here. Frank and Julie are gone.

oh what the heck I think that’s what this place is all about, so why not display it to Natalya and Clair so there will be no misunderstandings

I look over my shoulders to see if Claire and Natalya are following. I had told the latter to leave her bags in the hallway.
I stand behind Thomas and bend over, my lips softly caress his neck, only brushing his skin, I can feel his blood ponder.
“You mean to tell me I missed it?” I softly whisper in his ear as I quickly take his earlobe between my lips and softly squeeze it.
I rise up again.. not even giving him the chance to respond between his deep in- and exhaling.. and turn to the two new beautiful arrivals “Please ladies.. take a seat”


[Edited by Make_My_Day on 05-15-2001 at 03:27 PM]
 
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