The Life of a Prostitute

by Doris Joe

  That lasted about five minutes, then Melanie demanded another turn. Tina reluctantly agreed and dismounted. Mel said, “Sandwich this time,” so I lay down on the floor of the shower again, Mel mounted my cock in the reverse cowgirl position, and I watched the water streaming down her beautiful back, over her ass and around her tits as Jim drove the monstrous Beast up her ass. Mel slammed her ass back and down to get us both fully embedded, then rode us like a trick rider as hot water streamed over our bodies. Tina knelt in front of Melanie, kissing her and fondling her tits as Mel rode two cocks hard.

  “Can I make them come?” she asked the Little Witch. “Wouldn't want to deprive you.”

  “Sure. We can get them up again,” the Little Witch acceded. Permission granted, Melanie went to work with her patented ass grind, the modified two-dick version, swirling her hips in a circular motion while driving back and down hard, then counter-rotating on the way up, repeat ad infinitum.

  Mel was hot and dripping on the inside as well as the outside. The Little Witch's ministrations had her nipples out like organ stops, about an inch and a half long and rigid. If you ever get the chance to get in a shower with two beautiful, soaking wet women, don't miss it. It's a sight you will never forget. Watching Jim's giant member pounding in and out of my wife's massively expanded anus got me really hot, increasing my pleasure a couple of orders of magnitude as I nailed her pussy equally hard. Melanie was moaning deep in her throat, around Tina's active tongue, as she strove to get both dicks as far up inside her as possible. When Jim and I eventually both came she was already orgasming, multiple waves shaking her entire body. Tina shoved one of her enormous tits into Mel's mouth as she came, saying, “Suck on it, baby, suck hard,” and tweaking Mel's nipples at the same time..

  When Jim and I dismounted, Melanie rolled onto her back, letting the water play over her body, and murmured, “Ah, geez, that might just be the best fuck ever. Thank you, boys.”

  Tina allowed us to rest under the soothing flow of hot water for about five minutes before saying to Mel, “Well, don't just lie there, get sucking. They have to do me now.”

  Melanie laughed. “I'll try, but I'm not sure they can recover that fast.”

  She was right. Melanie crouched on her haunches in front of Jim and began swallowing his cock, teasing the head with her tongue, licking the shaft from top to bottom, swallowing the whole thing right down to his balls, but nothing worked.

  Tina did much the same for me, but there were no signs of life.

  “Huh,” said Tina huffily. “What now?”

  “More coffee and a rest, then we'll be fine,” I suggested.

  “Agreed,” said Mel. “Come on, Titsy, let's go and get gussied up, give them something tempting to look at while the poor, overworked darlings recover.”

  Tina sniggered. “Alright, Legs, let's do it.” she concurred.

  The women kicked us out into the kitchen to refresh the coffee while they selected their finery. By the time they joined us we had a fresh pot of coffee brewed; they were well worth the wait. The Little Witch was dressed in her tiny black leather vest that barely covered her nipples, leaving the vast majority of her breasts exposed, black garter belt, her seamed black fishnet stockings and the cowboy boots, with her white stetson perched on the back of her head. She swaggered in with her thumbs hooked in the garter belt, dazzled me with her best smile and flashing sapphire eyes, and said, “I just wanted you to remember me as your cowgirl from Calgary.”

  I grinned back at her. “My sexy cowgirl from Calgary,” I amended. Melanie was all in white – white corset with silver starbursts, comets and planets all over it, the bodice cut so exceedingly low that only her nipples were covered, white seamed stockings and white anklestrapped sandals with silver, five-inch heels. She had threaded small, silver tinsel stars into her dark, almost black, pubic bush so that it glittered when her hips swayed.

  “Oh look, it's my virgin bride,” I quipped.

  Tina snorted derisively and Mel said, “I don't think so. There isn't one orifice in my body that can claim virgin status any more. Not that I would want to. It's much more fun being a slut.”

  “Gang banged super-slut,” Tina corrected.

  Mel raised her eyebrows at her. “You too, Titsy,” she pointed out.

  “You betcha,” the Little Witch agreed readily.

  “Hmm, I see stirrings of interest,” Melanie observed, staring pointedly at Jim's and my rising dicks.

  “Oh goody, back to the bedroom,” Tina enthused, grabbing my hand and towing me in that direction. Melanie did the same with Jim.

  When we were all settled on the bed, Tina said, “Sixty-nine, Mel?”

  “Yes, that usually works,” my wife agreed. Melanie pushed Jim down on his back, settled her pussy down over his mouth and bent forward to suck his cock. Tina did the same to me, settling her black fishnet-clad thighs alongside my ears then taking the whole of my cock into her mouth in one long swallow. I stared up at her luscious lower lips in their nest of golden curls, then pulled myself up to bury my face in Tina's cavernous pussy, probing its depths with my tongue as she sucked back on my dick. My world became pink and gold and warm and wet and flavorful. My brain turned to mush as Tina's soft lips and warm, wet mouth worked my cock to the hardness of diamond. “My turn to get them both,” Tina told Mel.

  “No argument here,” Melanie confirmed.

  The Little Witch slid off my face.

  “What do you want, Nick, pussy or ass?” she asked.

  “Ass this time, please,” I chose.

  “Okay then, husband, get on your back,” she instructed Jim.

  “It makes a change for it to be you saying that to me,” Jim cracked as he obeyed. We all laughed. Tina straddled his telephone pole in the reverse cowgirl position and slowly slid herself down its length until she was fully impaled, then bent forward from the waist and slapped her ass suggestively. I took the hint and mounted up in the required position. Mel moved in alongside me, slid her hand between my legs and massaged my balls as I began slowly riding Tina's ass, admiring her fishnet-clad legs as I did so. I felt Jim's immense cock begin stroking in and out of his wife's pussy, and Tina settled into a steady backward thrust with her ass. As we gradually sped up Melanie released my balls and moved around in front of Tina, stepping over Jim's legs, going down on her forearms, then backing up until her pussy was within reach of Tina's face. Tina bent further forward and began licking Melanie's pussy as Jim bored into her pussy and I reamed her ass. The delightful view of Mel's perfect ass and pussy framed by the white garters and stockings, with Tina's tongue flickering in and out of her pussy, energized me and I began giving Tina's ass some real stick. Jim felt the change of pace and began doing the same to her pussy.

  It wasn't long before the lubricious friction of that delightful ass caused me to pop my cork again and I once more filled Jim's wife's back passage with a load of semen. Feeling my cock throbbing up her ass, Tina sped up her hip thrusts on her husband's dick and induced him to come before my cock had stopped throbbing. As Jim and I withdrew our cocks, Tina reached up her right hand to Melanie's pussy, spread Mel's vaginal lips wide then slipped all four fingers inside, folded in her thumb then worked her entire forearm, up to her elbow, into my wife's pussy and moved it in and out vigorously for a while, eliciting satisfied groans from my wife. “Wow, that feels pretty much like having Jim up there,” my slut wife murmured appreciatively. Tina giggled.

  When Tina finally removed her forearm, with an audible 'plop', Melanie muttered, “Huh. I was just getting into that.”

  “Don't worry, Legs,” said Tina, “We'll get you some real cock in a minute or two.”

  Jim and I groaned. Both girls laughed.

  ________

  “Okay, Legs, you're up,” said the Little Witch. She obviously figured twenty minutes and two cups of coffee was a good enough rest.

  Melanie giggled. “Jim, you're our guest, so what would you like this time?” she asked coquettishly.

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p; “I'd like that gorgeous ass again, if Nick has no objections,” Jim responded with a grin.

  “Fine by me,” I said.

  “He's definitely addicted to your ass,” Tina commented.

  “Him and every other adult male who gets a good look at it,” my wife bragged.

  Tina blew a loud raspberry.

  “Climb on,” Jim said to Mel, rolling onto his back with the Beast sticking up like a flagpole. Melanie straddled him with her back towards him, tucked the head of his enormous cock into her rectum, leaned back on her hands and lowered her ass slowly until the whole prodigious pork pole was buried in her back passage, then lay back on his chest and spread her legs wide in invitation to me. I stepped astride Jim's legs, got between my wife's legs and slid deep into my home pussy. Mel swung her white stocking-clad legs up to hook her high-heeled shoes behind my shoulder-blades and said, “Let me have it then, boys.”

  We did. Jim pumped that gigantic bar of meat up and down in my wife's ass, I slammed my cock in and out of her pussy, Mel jounced and bounced, her tits, freed from the corset, jiggled and swirled, while her legs clamped around my ribs as she ground her pussy into my pelvis. Tina roamed around the outside, groping everybody and cheering us on.

  After ten minute or so pounding away on her in this position, Jim said to me, “Roll her over.” I rolled over on to my back, pulling Mel with me so that she was now on top, and Jim followed her over, somehow managing to keep his cock up her ass the whole time. Melanie was now lying flat on my chest with her legs spread in a wide vee, with Jim supported on his arms over her, driving his cock almost straight down into her ass. With the increased freedom of movement of the new position he was able to deliver long strokes, giving her the whole sixteen inches both in and out. I was bucking up hard under my wife's weight to give her the same treatment in her pussy. Tina was now sitting astride my face, her black fishnet thighs alongside my ears, kissing her husband as he reamed my wife's ass fiercely. Mel was soon moaning like a steam whistle.

  Mel came noisily after about fifteen minutes of double-dicking in this position, Jim coming up her ass and me in her pussy at almost the same moment. We all slumped into a sprawling heap of inert bodies, Mel still lying on top of me, Jim on his back to my left with Melanie's right hand grasping his dick, and Tina under my right arm with her right hand resting on Mel's butt.

  I was drifting away when Melanie suddenly scrambled to her knees, exclaiming, “Damn! It's quarter to twelve already. We'd better have another quick shower to get the smell of sex off us, then get you guys to the airport.”

  There was a mad scramble, with stockings, corsets, garter belts and other articles of clothing flying in all directions, another flit through the shower with two beautiful naked ladies, a packing frenzy, then we were in the Jeep on the way to the airport, a half-hour drive. I was driving. The Little Witch, being the Little Witch, hauled my cock out and blew me as I drove. Talk about distracted driving! I came in her mouth while we were still ten minutes out from the airport.

  Melanie, in the back with Jim, seemed inspired by Tina's actions; she did Jim doggy style on the back seat, with him coming inside her just as I turned into the multi-storey car park, necessitating a hasty scrabble to dismount and get her skirt down before we reached the ticket booth.

  Jim and I carried the luggage through to the check-in desk, which is where we said our goodbyes, with hugs and kisses and promises to see each other again soon.

  ________ Back at home, Melanie decided that she wanted to take a peek at the Little Witch's performance the previous night and I agreed, with the provision that I wanted to take a look at how well Mel had serviced Jim. She readily agreed to that; not only is she an exhibitionist, she also loves to see photos and videos of herself having sex. She reviews the documentaries that Sue produces of our group sex parties in painstaking detail, and I invariably get laid afterwards because they make her incredibly horny.

  We went to the master laptop in the living room and pulled up one of the three camera feeds from the main guest room, the camera with the point of view from the end of the bed, on the ninety-inch television. There was no audio: we always kept the sound off. Even exhibitionists don't want their intimate conversations recorded. The cameras are motion activated, so there were no long periods of inactivity when we were sleeping.

  You have already heard the story of my night with Tina, so I won't bore you by repeating all that, but it was all new to Mel and she lapped it up. “Hmm,” she said as she watched me fucking the Little Witch's tits. “Judging by the expression on your face you were having a great time there. Is fucking those mountains better than fucking my hills?” she asked.

  “No, but I would like to fuck your hills more often,” I replied.

  “That can be arranged,” Mel offered with a pleased grin. “I hadn't realized how much you enjoyed it.”

  When we reached the part where Tina was doing the splits and using her thigh muscles and hips to drive her ass up and down my cock, I said hopefully, “Titsy says she can teach you to do that.”

  “She won't have to,” demurred Melanie. “Now I have seen her do it, I can do it. I'll show you later.”

  By her snort of laughter I deduced that I was beaming like a happy idiot. “I'm going to give these videos to Suze to edit,” Melanie went on. “You know what a great job she does. Besides, I want to see how envious she gets. Then we can show them at the next Play Group. That will boggle the three girls who haven't seen Jim naked. They will all be clamouring to get some of the Beast.”

  Melanie's overall verdict when she had flicked through the whole video was, “Well, that lovely little tramp is one very accomplished slut. She's certainly serious competition. I can see I am going to have to work hard to keep your attention when she is around.”

  I grinned at her. “Suze is serious competition, but you've never let that worry you.” Then I added, “So she is going to be around?” “Oh yes, provided you and Jake agree, of course. Sue and I both love her, but don't you dare tell her that or she will be absolutely unbearable. We were thinking that she and Jim could be the Calgary branch of our playgroup.”

  “Sounds great,” I agreed eagerly. “I'm in.”

  “Yes, I saw that in the video,” murmured Mel. “Everywhere.” I laughed. Melanie continued, “Titsy tells me that they don't have any playmates in Calgary, but her sister has an attractive husband who is always checking out the Little Witch's assets whenever the four of them are together. So she is thinking that she will talk to her sister about the possibility of some group sex. Apparently the two girls have discussed sex frankly ever since they were teenagers. Anyway, if she can get that going there might be even more fun to be had in Calgary when we visit.”

  “She has a sister? Is the sister as hot as her? Another blonde?” I gabbled. My wife gave me her best haughty look, straight down her elegant nose. “A little over-eager, aren't we?” she enquired tartly. “But yes, according to Titsy she is hotter than herself, but that means nothing because the Little Witch underrates herself, believe it or not, and she is blonde, but with straight hair rather than Titsy's ringlets, and she is two years younger. There is also a third sister who is a year older than Titsy, but I don't know anything about her.”

  “I noticed you said 'When we go to Calgary,' not 'If',” I commented.

  “Uh-huh. We did say we would visit.”

  “Yes, we did. So when were you thinking?”

  “Maybe March?”

  I laughed again. “I knew it. You can't wait to get some more of that giant dick!”

  Melanie actually blushed, a rare event. “Well, size may not be important, but what girl wouldn't be eager for more of that enormous tree-trunk?”

  I hugged her. “Okay. Now let's see you riding that tree-trunk”

  I switched the video feed to one of the four cameras in the master bedroom, a side view this time. This was the action that I really wanted to see. The opening scene was Jim removing my wife's tiny leather bra and cupping her ti
ts as they stood at the end of the bed. Mel lay back in his arms and let him cop a lengthy feel before turning to him and kissing him long and hard. When she finally broke off the kiss, she placed her hand flat on his chest and suddenly shoved him backwards onto the bed, then dived on top of him, giggling. She then swivelled around to sit astride his face, scooped up the Beast with her left hand and stuffed the enormous head into her gaping mouth. She then slid her lips down the entire length of the shaft until she had swallowed the entire snake, then eased back up until only the head was in her mouth, whereupon she circled the helmet with her tongue before diving down again. Her mouth was forced into a huge circle encompassing that massive meat, and her jaw looked on the point of dislocation, but she showed no signs of discomfort as she settled into a regular rhythm, sucking like a four-barrel Holly carburettor. Jim lay back and enjoyed it, gripping her thighs and giving her pussy a generous helping of tongue.

  To my surprise, Mel sucked him all the way to ejaculation, swallowing repeatedly as Jim came like a busted fire hydrant. I had thought she would have wanted that mighty member between her legs as soon as possible, but I was wrong. Apparently she wanted the semen cocktail more urgently.

  I flicked through the ensuing rest break to get to the next action sequence, which was Melanie making Jim fight for it. She was lying next to him and Jim appeared to be napping when she suddenly rolled him off the edge of the bed on to the floor, then scooted off the other side of the bed, jumping to her feet and laughing. Jim sat up, startled, then made a rush across the bed at Mel, who danced out of the way and tripped him to the floor, following him down and wrapping her legs around him in a scissor lock. She had done this to me and to Jake in the past, and we had both learned to avoid those lovely legs. They are very strong.

  I should mention here that Melanie was still wearing her garter belt, black stockings and heels, so the sights were very appealing. Her shoes had ankle straps, so they stayed in place for the wrestling match that ensued. At one point Mel pinned Jim to the floor by kneeling on his shoulders with her pussy right in front of his face. Jim grabbed her under the arms and lifted her bodily, depositing her over his face then slurping on her pussy. Mel rolled off, giggling, and got him back in the scissor lock. After a struggle, Jim succeeded in prising her ankles apart and forcing her legs open to break the scissor lock. He then squirmed around between her legs until he was facing her, forced her ankles down beside her ears, then used his hips to drive his colossal cock deep into her pussy. At that point Mel stopped struggling and began grinding her hips into Jim's groin as he hammered away at her pussy. By the time Jim came inside her, Melanie was gripping his buttocks with both hands and driving her fingernails deep to urge him on.