The Masked Menage, an Erotic Novel (First Time Taboo Agency Book 2)

by Lulu Cherry

  "Let's just drop it, okay. I need to talk to you about something serious."

  "Fine by me," said Sandy.

  Together we went up the stairs to my room.

  Chapter 4

  Sandy was the pretty cheerleader type. She wasn't at all like me.

  Sure, I was very pretty. And I had a great figure.

  But I was a bookish nerd with pale skin. I hid my beauty behind glasses and tightly bound hair.

  I guess in my own way, I was a bit too much like my dad!

  But Sandy always stood tall and proud. She exuded her sexuality and never hid it for a moment.

  She always wore revealing clothing. And she loved to show off her large breasts and long legs. She also had an ass that any girl would have died for and any man would have wanted to fuck.

  We were both sitting on my bed, next to each other.

  "So what's up?" Sandy asked. "You sounded urgent on the phone."

  I decided not to beat around the bush. I reached under the bed and pulled out the massive vibrating dildo I'd bought.

  "Holy shit!" Said Sandy. "What are you doing with that? And why the hell haven't you opened it? It certainly looks like a lot of fun!"

  Her reaction took me by surprise. I thought she might be disgusted by it. But instead she looked enamored.

  "I don't even know where to begin," I said.

  Sandy shifted herself on the bed. Her hips brushed right up against mine now. She put an arm around me. She pulled me in close.

  "Come on," she said. "You can talk to me. It's Sandy, your old friend. Remember?"

  "I keep having these dreams," I said.

  Sandy raised her eyebrows at that.

  She had sparkly, vibrant eyes. No wonder she'd been on the cheerleader team in high school.

  "Sounds intriguing," she said. "So what's going on in these dreams?"

  I took in a deep breath and let it out.

  "There's always a man," I said. "And he's always standing right at the doorway. He's in the shadows."

  "Oh, I like this dream," Sandy said.

  "Then he comes in the room, and...well...he kind of takes my virginity," I said.

  "Kind of?" Sandy said. "You don't kind of take someone's virginity. Sorry, girl, that's not how it's done."

  "Okay, fine," I said. "He doesn't kind of take it. He fucking rips me apart with his cock."

  Sandy's jaw fell open. She just stared at me.

  "And it's amazing," I said. "I just love it. It's better than anything I've ever had."

  Sandy began to recover.

  "Oh, my God," she said. "So what's the problem? If I woke up from a dream like that, I know what I'd do. I take steely dan here and do the wild thing. Whew! No wonder you bought it."

  "I can't do that!" I said.

  "Why not? Molly, you're nineteen. You're in college. What's the problem?"

  "I can't lose my virginity to a machine!" I said.

  Sandy looked at me stunned then.

  "Okay, so now I see, it's not just in the dream that you still have your virginity. I thought you and Michael..." Her voice trailed off.

  "Nope," I said.

  "Is that why you two broke up?"

  I shrugged.

  "The point is," I said. "I need to lose my virginity."

  Sandy looked me up and down.

  "That shouldn't be so hard, actually," she said.

  "I'm serious!"

  Sandy pulled me close again with her arm.

  "I know," she said, squeezing.

  Then I said it.

  "I wanna lose myself to the man in the shadows," I said.

  "What? The man in your dreams? But he's not real!" She said.

  "I know. That's the problem!"

  Sandy pulled back her arm. She took the clear plastic package from me. The one holding the massive vibrator.

  "Do you mind if I open it?" She asked. "I just wanna check it out. I've never seen one this big."

  I shrugged. I supposed it couldn't hurt anything to let her open it.

  Sandy's hand was actually shaking just a little as she opened the package. Then when she pulled it out, she just stared at it at first, mesmerized.

  "It's so big," she said. "And beautiful."

  It would never have occurred to me to call the vibrator beautiful. But I realized Sandy was right. It was.

  The massive electronic dildo probably had a steel interior. But it was covered by soft silicon, that looked and felt like skin.

  It was designed to look just like a real man's penis. It even had two large purplish balls attached to it. The package had said that even the balls could vibrate.

  "It seems a waste not to use it," she said.

  "Well, it was quite expensive, that's for sure," I said.

  Sandy fished the batteries out of the package. She opened a hidden spot behind the balls and slipped them in. Then she switched the vibrator on.

  She looked at me and a wicked grin came across her face.

  Chapter 5

  The vibrator hummed and purred.

  "Look at the veins," Sandy said. "It's so realistic."

  She lifted the vibrator to her face for a closer look. It hypnotized her. She turned it around in the air and studied it from every angle.

  She then brought it nearer to her lips.

  "Sandy?" I said.

  "It's okay," she whispered.

  Then gently she placed her lips on the big purple tip of the cock. Her velvety lips slipped onto its silky bulbous head.

  She began to kiss the vibrating dildo.

  And then, despite how big it was, she slipped its whole top portion into her mouth. She closed her eyes as if savoring some delicious chocolate.

  I was stunned. I didn't know what to do. I'd never seen Sandy do anything like this before. She was so turned on by the vibrator.

  She lay her free hand on the realistic looking penis. She slowly stroked it upward, the palm of her hand catching its underside.

  Her whole chest heaved. Her breathing was so heavy now.

  We were sitting on the bed right beside each other. I could feel Sandy's body heat, the fever coming off her body.

  Sandy's sweet glossy lips came off the head of the artificial cock, but she still slowly stroked it. She petted it absent-mindedly, almost reflexively now.

  "There's something I never told you," she said.

  "There is?" I whispered.

  To tell the truth, I was actually getting turned on. I felt both ashamed and strange. Sandy was my best friend. And she was a girl!

  And yet.

  "I never told you how I lost my own virginity, did I?" she said.

  I swallowed.

  Sandy's hand deftly continued to touch the cock. She played it like a musical instrument.

  "No, I never asked," I said softly.

  Sandy had had so many boyfriends. But I guess the truth was in her own way, Sandy was even more of a goody-two-shoes than me.

  She may have been a cheerleader in high school, but she had studied hard and got good grades. She'd never been a wild partier, or one of those girls the other students tell stories about.

  But I'd just assumed she'd lost her virginity to one of her boyfriends. She had always had so much confidence and was so sure of herself. I thought it must have been easy for her.

  But maybe it hadn't been.

  "So what happened?" I asked.

  "Last year, after we graduated, but before we started college, I kind of contacted this agency," she said.

  "An agency?" I asked.

  Sandy got quiet for a minute. She couldn't take her eyes off the vibrator. She flipped a switch and it began to vibrate even faster.

  She held the realistic looking penis horizontally. She brought it closer to her lips. She brought her mouth to the underside. She let her lips envelope it.

  She sucked on the cock's underside as if it were a super buttery corn on the cob. If there was butter there, then she was sucking and licking the it right off with her lips.

  I
felt myself getting really, really hot.

  "So what did this agency do?" I asked. "Find you a really great guy?"

  Sandy's mouth came off the penis. She licked some of her dripping saliva off of it. She swallowed.

  She blinked and stared forward. She was remembering something, something sweet.

  "Actually, the agency found three guys for me," she said.

  "I see," I said. "And from those three you chose one?"

  Sandy just barely laughed. She shook her head.

  "No, I basically did it with all three of them," she said, and then she added, "at the same time."

  Oh, the heat that rushed to my face. I must have blushed.

  "Three guys? At the same time?" I whispered. "You did it with three guys?"

  I couldn't explain it, but I now felt so turned on, I felt I was going to melt. Watching what Sandy was doing to the vibrating penis only made it worse.

  "I didn't even know them," Sandy said.

  I felt so hot now.

  All I could think about now was beautiful Sandy with three hunky guys. All of them loving her, touching her, kissing her, sticking their cocks into her.

  I began to feel dizzy. Then I couldn't believe my own words, but I had to ask.

  "Did they have big cocks?" I asked.

  "Oh, yeah," Sandy said in a husky voice. "Great big black cocks."

  Shit. I was utterly spellbound and amazed now.

  I had to update my visual images. Three hunky black men all intertwined around Sandy. I could barely breathe.

  My eyes turned toward Sandy. Hers met mine. Our gazes locked. Sandy smiled so innocently at me. And just like that, I leaned in toward her. Our lips met.

  I kissed Sandy.

  Chapter 6

  I'd kissed plenty of boys. I'd felt their lips pressed into mine. But Sandy's soft velvet lips were something altogether different.

  They felt tender, gentle, inviting. Oh, it was Sandy, my best. We were kissing.

  I'd initiated things, but Sandy quickly took control.

  Her arms came around me. She carefully pulled me in toward her. Our breasts pushed into one another's. It felt so odd to have another girl's breasts pushing into mine.

  My mind said this was all wrong. And yet I felt so safe with Sandy. She was the one person I knew I could always trust.

  We'd both been wearing flimsy blouses. Even as we continued our hot, heavy, slow kissing, Sandy's hands began to unbutton my shirt.

  I didn't even look to see where the dildo had gone.

  My hands shook with excitement. I got them onto Sandy's blouse. My fingers went to the buttons there. I began to unbutton them.

  At last, we both helped each other out of our shirts.

  Then, looking at each other with nothing but our bras on, we both giggled. Anxious for more kissing, we fell back into each other's arms.

  Sandy's hands swept down my sides and back up. They swept tenderly across my back.

  At last, I opened up my mouth. Sandy's tongue immediately swam inside. Oh, the sensation of her tongue washing over mine. Sandy, beautiful, Sandy.

  Then like magic, her hands, which still tenderly touched my back, found the clasps of my bra and freed them. I did the same for her. And soon both our breasts dangled free.

  I felt a wave of coldness as Sandy moved just slightly away from me.

  "I just want to look at you," she said.

  I felt so awkward. I felt so scared. I'd never gone this far with even a boy, never mind a girl.

  One of Sandy's hands went to one of my breasts. She touched it so gently. She cupped it, letting the palm of her hand slide under it.

  Then with the same hand, she used a fingertip to trace the area around my nipple. Then just slightly she pinched it until it hurt.

  Just barely I cried out.

  "It feels good, doesn't it?" Sandy said.

  I nodded.

  Sandy looked at my hair. She shook her head. She reached up and began to pull out all my hairpins until my hair fell freely around my head.

  I shook it all out. It felt great. But I felt so utterly exposed now.

  Sandy's hands went to mine.

  "You know I love you," she said.

  She then pulled me in closer to her. Her hands slipped around mine, and then again we were kissing. Long, wet kisses. Our naked breasts sliding and crushing into one another's.

  Sandy began to lick me. She licked my cheeks. She licked my neck. She licked my ears.

  Just after licking my ears, she whispered to me.

  "Don't worry," she said. "We'll keep your cherry intact. I know you're not ready for that. Besides, that's a job for the man in the shadows."

  I said nothing. All I could think about was getting more of Sandy's hands on me. I wanted her so bad right then.

  Sandy now softly kissed my neck. Her lips traveled further down. Slowly they went across one of my breasts. I shivered then, I knew what was about to happen.

  Her lips found the tip of my breast. And there she suckled me. Oh, God, she knew just how to do it. It felt as if she were drinking from me.

  Oh, Sandy, practically my sister, was now suckling at my breasts. The feeling of her tongue and teeth. My whole body felt on fire.

  I stroked her head with my hands. I never wanted her to stop. I didn't want this passion to ever end.

  Sandy ever so gently pushed at me, forcing me back on to the bed. I lifted my feet from the floor and lay back. Sandy was quickly on top of me.

  Her mouth moved to my other breast and sucked me there. Her hands moved up and down my hips. It all felt so perfect.

  Then Sandy pulled away for a minute. She reached for my shorts. She unsnapped them then began to pull both my shorts and panties off my legs.

  I lifted my ass then my legs to make the job easier. Then, soon, I was laying on the bed in front of Sandy utterly naked.

  I was so excited and thrilled. But I was scared, too.