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 Author: Honey Moon
Title: Loving Touch Massage Therapy
Keywords: FF, Mf, romance, first, incest, group, oral, mastrb, herm,
futa, prostitution



   Loving Touch Massage Therapy

   by Honey Moon



   Synopsis: Linda runs a massage parlor, and does a very good business
catering to her client's EVERY needs.  When a pretty young woman makes an
appointment, Linda's world is forever changed.  Polly is a very special
girl, with just a little something extra!











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   My name is Linda Appleton.  For the last three years, I've run the
Loving Touch Massage Therapy parlor.  Just between you and me, the place is
probably exactly what you expect.  Clients come to me, and get a nice
massage for sixty dollars an hour.  That's the official policy.



   Unofficially, if a client is well mannered, I have a much more
interesting policy.  Let me give you a quick rundown of my typical
'massage', before I get to the main reason I'm writing this.



   If I get a client I've never seen before, I'm always very professional.
I dress nicely, skirt and blouse usually.  I top it off with a white smock.
It gives me an almost medical look that seems to put new clients at ease.



   "Hi, I'm Linda." I say cheerfully, as I lead him to the massage room. 
"Please undress, and put on one of these."



   I hand him a snow-white terry cloth robe.  "You can put your keys and
things in here." I show him how the coin operated locker works, before
heading for the door.



   "I'll be right back." I wait a few moments, and then return.  "All
ready?" I'll ask.  They'll nod and say yes.  If they've never been to a
place like this, they'll be blushing, and acting very nervous.  "Would you
like me to bathe you?" This really gets their attention!  I'll lead them to
the shower station, and have them take off the robe.  Most times, they're
already erect at this point.



   "Lay face down on the table please." I'm all business; as I lather them
up, and then rinse them off.  I don't know how street hookers can stand it.
I'm always very careful.  When I wash a guy, he's clean when I'm done!  I
lather up his butt, and even soap up his anus.  If I'm gonna 'do' a guy, he
better not smell funky down there!  Besides, washing a guy gives you a
chance to really look him over.



   If I'm not pleased, he gets the sixty-dollar massage, and that's all.  I
have them roll over, so I can do the front.  When I wash a guy's penis, I'm
always brisk and to the point.  No funny stuff just yet.  I'm not giving
away any free hand jobs here!  If a guy wants me to make him cum, he has to
pay for it!  When the washing's finished, I have the stand up.  It's time
to dry them off.



   My hair is blond (natural) and I wear it long.  Now's the time I start
hinting at the other available services I offer.  As I dry the guy's legs,
I'll lean forward just right.  It's fun to hear them gasp, as my hair slips
over their hard cocks.  I always look up, and give them my best smile. 
They always grin back, and stare down my blouse.



   I'm quite proud of my figure.  I'm a 38D, all one hundred percent me! 
No additives or trickery.  I work out hard to keep in shape.  It sure pays
off when the tips roll in!  When the client is all dried off, it's time to
lead them back to the massage room.  I usually make quite a show of locking
the door behind us.  I have the client lay face down on the massage table,
arms over his head, and start working him over.  I can give real massages,
when I want to, but it's best to get right to the point.  While I work on
his shoulders, I lean right against the table.  That's when curious hands
usually begin creeping up under my smock.



   "Sir, you shouldn't be doing that." I'll say mildly, but without trying
to stop him.  When the hands make it under my skirt, they discover my lack
of panties.  It's time for the pitch.  "Sir, could you please roll over?"



   He'll be more than happy too!  I stare at his erection, and gently run a
finger over it.  "I shouldn't really be doing this, but you look like a
nice guy.  I'm in a bind.  My rent is late, and I could use a little help."
It's pure bullshit, but it helps the illusion that this is a legal
establishment.  "If you can help me out, I'll be very nice to you." I lift
up smock and skirt.  When the client sees my pussy, just inches in front of
his face, he'll jump up, and run for the locker.



   Sometimes, I'll get a cheapskate, who's looking for a deal.  That
doesn't cut it with me!  Anything under a hundred and he just gets a hand
job!  For a hundred, I'm very nice.  I'll dance around the table, and give
him a sexy little strip tease.  Heavy on the sexy, and light on the tease,
I don't waste precious time.  A fast turn around is the key to success in
my business!  When I'm standing naked in front of him, I'll take his hand,
and place it between my legs.



   "Would you like to fuck me?" I'll ask softly, as his hand begins to
explore.  The answer is always yes!  "We have to be very quiet.  I don't
want to get fired." That too is just for effect.  Who's gonna fire me?  I'm
the boss!  I'll join him on the table, and he'll be on me in a flash!  I
kind of hate to admit it, but I sometimes get off on this!  If the guy is
cute, and has some staying power, I've been known to climax right with him!
Business has been great!  Aside from occasional cheapskate, I do very well.



   For a hundred, I'm very nice.  Repeat clients are welcome to make
special requests, and I charge accordingly.  I know one guy who pays me a
thousand dollars a visit just to urinate on my toes!  When he finishes, I
sit on the massage table.  He stands in front of me, and give him a foot
job!  Ever jerk a guy off, using only your feet?  That's actually quite
fun!



   I'll admit it.  I make a mint of money.  I clear anywhere from five to
six thousand dollars a week.  I may fuck a lot of guys, but I will not
screw the IRS.  I declare every penny!  I have a fear of being locked up.
That's why I set this quiet little arrangement with the local police
department.



   They hassle the street girls, but leave me alone.  The money I
contribute to the Police, widows and orphans fund is even a tax right off!
Last year was a good one.  I made over two hundred and eighty thousand
dollars.  I have it spread over several investments, CDs, an IRA account,
and a bookie that lives down the block.  Hey, I'm fond of the ponies, ok? I
own my little shop, the apartment over it, and my student loans are paid
off.  All this may sound crude and nasty to you, but don't they say you
should find a job you love doing?  This doesn't seem like work at all to me
at all!  If you want to get technical, I guess you can say I'm a sexual
addict.  Sometimes it just amazes me that guys pay me so much to do what
I'd probably be doing anyway!



   Now that I've told you a little about my business, let me get to the
point of this little tale.  One year ago today, I got a call from a very
unusual client.  "Hello?  Is this Loving Touch Massage Therapy?" the voice
on the phone asked.  I felt my eyebrows go up in surprise.  The voice was
very properly British, and VERY female.



   "Yes it is." I answered.  Female clients were few and far between!  My
bisexual little heart gave a happy little flip.



   "I, well, I read about you establishment on the Internet." She paused,
and I could hear her breathing.  She was excited, or frightened.  She was
probably a mix of both.  I know the type.  Respected women, possibly
married, who have become bi- curious.  What could be safer then
experimenting while away on a business trip, or vacation?  "Do you, I mean
to say, are all people welcome?"



   "Certainly." I assured her.  My schedule was open for the rest of the
day.  "Why don't you come down, and we can talk?"



   "That would be lovely!" I could hear the longing in her voice.  "I could
be there in thirty minutes.  Is that acceptable?"



   "That's perfect."



   "Capital!  I'll see you then."



   I love accents!  I really do!  I could feel myself smiling as I listened
to her.  In exactly twenty-nine minutes, my door buzzer went off.  I looked
at my closed circuit TV monitor.  A very pretty little redhead looked
nervously up at the camera.  "May I help you?" I asked softly over the
intercom speaker.



   "I, I called and spoke with you." She said haltingly.



   There was that lovely accent!  I raced to the door, before she got cold
feet, and ran off.  "Good afternoon, I'm Linda Appleton.  Welcome to Loving
Touch Massage Therapy."



   "Good day.  I, um, I'm..."



   "Just your first name is fine." I said softly, as her cheeks colored.



   She smiled her thanks.  "I'm Polly.  How do you do?" She held out her
hand, and I shook it.  Her long fingers wrapped around mine, and I gave
them a friendly little squeeze.  "You really don't mind me being here?" she
asked quietly.



   "Not at all!" I really didn't!  Polly was lovely.  Her red hair, in a
cute pixie cut, framed her face nicely.  I'm only five foot three, but I
was taller then her.  Polly couldn't have been more then four foot eight.
Her soulful green eyes had an almost Asian slant.  This, and her slight
build, gave her an elfin beauty that I found charming.  I closed the door
behind her, and quietly locked the deadbolt.  "You're here for a massage,
aren't you?"



   Polly dropped her gaze to the floor.  "Yes." She breathed.  "Yes I am."



   "Hey!  It's ok." I gently put a finger to her chin, and she looked up
sheepishly at me.  "Nobody here will hurt you.  In fact, this is my place.
We're the only ones here."



   "I must look the complete fool." She said with a silvery little laugh.
"I guess you've never had anyone like me in your establishment."



   "Not true." I answered.  "I've had several female clients before." I
knew she didn't want just a rubdown, so I became more direct.  "I'm
bisexual myself." I smiled at her, and ran my fingers through her lovely
hair.



   "Maybe that will help." That was an odd way of putting it, but at least
Polly seemed a little calmer now.  "How much should I pay?" she asked in a
soft voice.



   My heart went out to my nervous little friend.  For the first time in my
career, I became just a little unprofessional.  "Business hours are over,
I'm afraid." She looked up, plainly disappointed.  I took her hand, and led
her to the massage room.  "The shop is closed for the day, so I can spend
quality time with a friend if I chose.  Why don't you slip out of your
clothes and get comfortable?" I pointed out the robe hanging by the door.
"Would you like a glass of wine?"



   She looked at me, her eyes wide with surprise.  "That would be very
nice. Thank you."



   I hurried upstairs to my apartment, grabbed a bottle of Chardonnay, and
two glasses.  By the time I got back, Polly was wrapped up in the terry
robe.  It was rather large on her, but the effect was charming.  I poured
us both a glass of wine.  Polly's fingers shook, as I handed one to her. 
"Linda, you're pretty." She whispered, before taking a sip.  The poor thing
must have been very nervous.  She didn't stop at a sip.  She gulped the
wine down like it was a glass of water.  Polly looked at her glass, and
smiled ruefully.  "That was quite uncouth, wasn't it?"



   "Don't worry about it." I took the glass back from her, and placed it on
the table.  Polly, would you like it if I bathed you?" She looked at me,
and gave a quick little nod.  "Relax love.  I won't do anything you don't
want me to do." I led her to the shower.  "Take off the robe and lay face
down on the table, sweetness."



   Polly looked at me, and trembled slightly.  "Could you please turn
around?" Her shyness was so very cute!  I faced the wall, and heard her
take off the robe, and hang it up.  "I'm ready, Linda."



   I turned back, and my heart thumped.  Polly looked up at me, blushing
furiously.  Her whole body was pink!  I made sure the water wasn't too hot,
and began to spray it over her.  "You're very pretty too, Polly." I said
softly, as I let the warm water wash over her perfect little hiney.  Her
skin felt silky smooth, as I touched her body.  She gave a little gasp, and
her breathing grew louder, as I gently worked up a good lather on her back.
Her trembling grew more pronounced, as I let my fingers slide all over her
soapy bottom.  I rinsed her off.  "Time to roll over, Polly."



   She looked back at me, and I saw fear in her eyes.  "This was a
mistake!" she stammered.  "I, I don't want to upset you!"



   "Polly!  It's ok!" She didn't want to upset me?  She looked terrified!
"Let me just finish up bathing you, then we can talk, alright?"



   She looked like she was about to cry, but she finally turned over.  She
was as beautiful as I thought she would be.  Her breasts were delicate and
small, with nipples that almost looked too large in their current erect
state.  She probably never bothered with a bra.  My eyes traveled over her
trim flat tummy, and eagerly gazed at her pretty red pubic hair.  My mouth
dropped open, when I saw how hard her erect penis was.  "Oh my!" was my
only comment, when I noticed Polly had a vagina too.



   Tears filled her eyes.  "I'm a hermaphrodite!  I'm sorry!" She jumped
up. I guess she wanted to cover up with the robe.  Her foot slipped though,
and I lunged at her, trying to save her from a nasty fall.  We both went
down in a heap on the floor.  Nobody got hurt, but Polly began to shake in
my arms, as she started to cry harder.  "Let me go!  You don't have to
worry, I'll never come back!  You'll never see me again!  I'll turn down my
promotion, and go back to England!"



   I did the only thing I could think of.  I held her tight, and broke my
firmest rule.  I kissed her.  I kissed the shining tears from her cheeks.
Ever see the move "Pretty Woman"?  I DO NOT kiss my clients.  If they try
to kiss me, I turn and let them kiss my cheek.  "Hush now!" I said sternly.
"What's all this nonsense?" I kissed her again, this time, my lips met
hers. "Who says you have to go back to England?"



   "I don't disgust you?" she asked timidly.



   "How could you?" I answered, with a flash of anger in my voice.  "Don't
be so quick to judge me." I gave her another hug, and then helped her up.
"I told you I was bisexual.  Why on earth would this bother me?" I ran a
hand down her trim tummy, and gently grasped her hard shaft.  "You're the
answer to any bi-girl's dreams!" I squeezed gently, and gave her a couple
quick little strokes.



   "Oh, oh dear!" she murmured, as her legs almost gave out.



   "Why don't you let me finish bathing you, Polly?" My mind was spinning,
but I knew one thing.  Polly was the most exotic, the most erotic person I
had ever met!



   She wiped the tears from her eyes, and her smile was so thankful and
warm.  "Would you?" she asked softly.  "It felt so very nice before."



   I gently began soaping her up again.  "It's going to feel even nicer
now!" It was pure pleasure washing this wonderful person's body.  Her eyes
almost glowed, as she watched every move I made.  Polly's growing need was
showing plainly on her face, so I cut the washing short.  I took her shaft
in hand, and with a well-practiced motion, began to stroke her.  Oh my god!
Her cock was eight inches, nearly exactly!  Her shaft was thick too.  My
thumb and index fingertips were a good inch apart!  On such a slight body,
that bad boy looked truly titanic!  "Would you like me to 'calm' you down a
little bit?" I whispered, as I bent and blew gently on her flaring
cockhead. For some reason, I found it surprising that she was un-
circumcised.  "Don't you worry, this is just the beginning.  You'll enjoy
it more later if I relax you first."



   "Oh, that's nice!" she gasped, as I continued to stroke.  "I, nobody,
nobody has ever touched me there before!" As I stroked her, Polly's hands
gripped the sides of the shower table.  Her knuckles went white with the
power of her convulsive grip.  "Linda!" she gasped, as her breathing grew
ragged.  "No!  I, I'll muss you!"



   "We can't have that now, can we?" I asked, as I reluctantly let go of
her warm flesh.  Polly whimpered softly.  "I'm just getting more
comfortable.  I hope you don't mind." She gasped, when I began to unbutton
my smock.  I smiled at her, and slowly eased out of my clothing.  When I
slipped out of my bra, her cock actually gave a little jerk.  When I slid
my skirt down, and she saw I wore no panties, a shining drop of fluid
formed at her little pee-slit.  I sat next to her on the table.  "Would you
like to touch me?" I asked softly.



   "Heavens, yes!" she breathed.  Polly sat up slowly, as if waking from a
wondrous dream.  Her hands were shaking, as she reached for my breasts. 
She touched me, and a beautiful smile lit up her face.  "I have pictures."
She said excitedly, as her fingers slid over my flesh.  "I save them from
the internet.  I, I like big bosoms!"



   "38D." I said, answering the question her eyes were asking me.  I
touched her lovely little breasts, and delighted at her hard nipples.  "I
sometimes think they're too big.  Not like you.  You're perfect!"



   Polly giggled, and for the first time since she entered my shop, she
didn't sound frightened!  "Oh no, your bosoms are great!" She giggled.  "I
wish I was as big, but I'd look top heavy, wouldn't I?"



   "I wouldn't change a thing about you, Polly love!" I touched her shaft
again.  "Especially this proud bit of flesh!" I stroked a couple more
times. "Polly?  Do you know what titty-fuck means?"



   She gasped, and nodded her head excitedly.  "Oh yes!  I read all kinds
of stories online, and look at all the photos!" She blushed prettily.  "I
wank off to them, you know." She stared at my breasts, and I saw her
swallow nervously.  "Can, can we titty-fuck, Linda?"



   "If that's what you want, that's what I want!" I slipped off of the
table, and padded over to the counter along the wall.  I grabbed a bottle
of baby oil, and brought it back to her.  "This will feel nice and cool." I
said, as I drizzled the oil onto her throbbing shaft.  She squealed and
giggled, as the cold liquid touched her hot cock.  Her squeal turned into a
low moan, as I leaned forward.  Squeezing them together, I enveloped her
hard cock between my breasts.  "How does that feel, love?"



   "Oh Linda!" she stammered.  "Warm, warm and s-silky!"



   I started rocking, riding my breasts up and down her huge shaft.  We
both watched in eager fascination, as her cockhead played a sexy little
game of peek-a-boo.  "Are you going to cum for me?" I asked softly, as I
squeezed my tits tighter around her cock.  I picked up the pace.  Her
cockhead was almost hypnotic, as it flashed in and out between my breasts.
The oil made it glisten brightly from the overhead lights.  "Just relax
honey.  Let yourself go.  It'll feel so good!"



   "Linda!  It, it'll get on your face!" she whimpered.  Polly was actually
trying to hold herself back.  Her chin quivered, and she was biting her
lower lip.  "So good!  Too good!  Linda, no!"



   "Polly, give it to me!  I want it!" I was almost begging her now!  I
just had to see her shoot!  "It'll feel so good Polly.  Just let it happen.
I know you want to." I stuck out my tongue, and flicked it over her swollen
cockhead, as it flashed into view.  She moaned, as I tasted the heady musk
of her pre- cum.  She was so close!  Her legs were trembling, and sweat
beaded her forehead.  I would have sucked her off, but I was sure she would
want to see it splashing onto me!  "Now!  Do it now!" I cried out, as I
increased the speed of my rocking.



   "Linda!" she screamed, as her body shook.  The first spurt of semen
blasted free!  It spattered across my face, and into my hair.  She groaned
deep in her throat, as spurt after spurt followed.  Our eyes locked
together, as she coated my face and hair with spunk.  "Oh God!" she gasped,
when she finally slowed to a stop.



   I gingerly touched my sticky-wet hair, and smiled up at her.  "You came
more then most guys I know!  You must have really needed that!"



   "Your hair!" she moaned.  "Your lovely hair!" For a second, I thought
she was upset at what she did.  Then she giggled happily.  "My stuff is in
your lovely hair!" She looked like a little girl on Christmas morning,
grinning from ear to ear.



   "You little devil!  You liked that, didn't you?" I held up a length of
semen heavy hair, and tried to act angry.  I couldn't do it!  Polly's
obvious delight was making me grin too!  I grabbed her hand, and put it
against my drippy-wet cheek.  "Look how messy you made me!  What are you
going to do about it?"



   Polly stared at me, and her giggles slowly stopped.  A strange light
flashed in her eyes.  "Linda, um, please don't tidy up just yet." It seemed
Polly was a budding fetishist!  The lovely redhead used both hands, and
started smearing her own semen all over my face and breasts.  She even went
as far as scooping up finger loads of it, and adding it to the mess already
in my hair!



   "Don't waste all of that!" I said quietly, as I grabbed her hand.  I
took her finger into my mouth, and sucked it clean.  The way she squirmed
and moaned, you'd swear I was sucking her cock!  "Polly?  Would you like to
spend the evening with me?"



   "Oh Linda, may I really?" She looked down at her still hard cock, and
then smiled hopefully at me.  "My willy seems to want more!  I, I can
really stay with you?"



   I leaned forward, and kissed her.  She didn't even hesitate, as she
kissed her own semen from my lips.  I had to wonder.  Her cock was huge,
and she was so slim.  Did she suck herself off?  Most guys couldn't, but I
bet she could!  Was that why she didn't mind eating her own sperm?  "Of
course you can stay, sweetness.  I'd be very upset if you left right now!"
I took her hands, one after the other, and carefully licked the shining
fluid from them.  I winked at her.  "After all, you had such a nice cum. 
Aren't you going to give me an orgasm too?"



   "I hope so!" she said eagerly, as I stood and took her hand.  She looked
up at me, bashfully.  "Linda, I want to, uh, I want to" her voice dropped
very low, as if she feared someone was listening.  "I want to fuck you."
She said in an excited whisper, as I led her up the spiral stairs to my
apartment.  "I want to put my willy inside your cunny!"



   I couldn't help giggling at her excitement.  "I want your cock, inside
my pussy!" I also wanted to stick my tongue in her cunny, uh, pussy too.  I
didn't mention that.  I didn't want to overwhelm her just yet!  I took her
into my bedroom, and sat her down.  "Polly, can I ask you something?" I was
really starting to like my lovely visitor.  I didn't want to do anything
that she may regret later.  "Why did you come to a place like this?"



   She blushed, but thank goodness that wonderful smile never left her
face. "I guess it's because of the row me and mum had."



   "Did you want to talk about it?"



   "When I got promoted at work, mum was very happy for me.  All that
changed when she found out I was to relocate to America." She must have
seen the curiosity in my eyes.  "I'm the new accounts manager for Bank of
England, down town." She gave a little giggle.  "You Yanks seem to need a
real Brit in each branch!  No, that's not fair.  It's more likely that we
feel more comfortable dealing with someone from home.  Anyway, mum was
against me moving away from home."



   "How old are you, Polly?  If you don't mind me asking."



   "I just had a birthday last month.  I'm twenty-five."



   I was surprised.  She was only two years younger then me.  Here I was
hoping nobody noticed her come in.  The cops looked the other way, but if I
started catering to underage clients, my ass would be busted!  "You're
kidding!  You could pass for twelve!" She flinched.  Belatedly, I realized
this wasn't something she may want me to be saying.  "Polly, I didn't mean
that.  I'm sorry!"



   She took a deep breath.  "It's ok Linda.  I should be used to it.  I
thought that's why mum was against me moving, but it wasn't!" Anger flared
up in those pretty green eyes.  "She drugged me!  Since I really was
twelve, she had been giving me my medicine!"



   I was confused.  "Do, do you have special needs?"



   "No!  The medicine prevented this!" She pointed at her penis, which was
still standing at attention.  "Mum finally gave in, after making me promise
not to forget to take my daily pills.  They ran out last month, and I
couldn't find a chemist locally who sold them!" Tears filled her eyes.  "I
looked for it online.  Do you know what Salix Nigra is?  It's an
anaphodisiac!"



   Did she mean aphrodisiac?  My mind made the connection, and I was
stunned!  "Oh my god!"



   She angrily dashed the tears from her eyes.  "I never had an erection
before a month ago!  I never even thought about being with anyone!  I just
wasn't interested!  Mum thought it was best for me!  She never asked how I
felt!  I said some horrid things to her when I found out, and we haven't
spoken since."



   "Oh sweetheart, I'm sorry!" I held her close for a few moments, while
she sobbed.



   "I've been going crazy, once the drug washed out of my system." She gave
a little slap at her penis.  It was still hard, even after a good cry.  "My
body seems to be making up for all that lost time.  I have to wank-off five
or six times a day, or I get really cross and nervous." She gave me a
lopsided grin.  "I've collected a stunning amount of dirty photos from the
internet.  Even after 'using' them just before bed, I still have to put a
plastic liner on my mattress!" Polly looked indignant at the thought, but
slowly, that changed.  The beautiful smile came back, and she began to
laugh.  "I have naughty dreams all night long!  I wake up quite gooey in
the morning."



   "How did you end up discovering me?" My hand had wandered, and I
casually started playing with her penis.



   "The Internet again!  I went to a chat room, and asked about where to
get a really good massage in this state." When she said massage, she made a
loose fist with her hand.  We both giggled when she did the universal sign
language for jerking off.  "I only live two blocks away from you!  I called
the second I read Loving Touch Massage Therapy on the list.  I saw the sign
in your window the other day, so I knew just where to go."



   "Two blocks?  You live in the Gilmore?" That's the only place I knew of,
where she could be living near here.  "That place is expensive!" I knew
from personal experience.  Once in a while I'll meet a client there, and
'entertain'.



   "It costs a packet, but I can't find a flat to save my life!" She
shrugged her shoulders.  "Do you know of any more like this?  Your place is
lovely!"



   Now it was my turn to be embarrassed.  I've never felt this way before!
Polly's smile was what did it, I think.  I used to laugh at people who
talked of love at first sight.  Never again!  "Polly, I, I have lots of
room.  Maybe, maybe you can move in here." Right then and there, I decided.
I wanted Polly to be part of my life!



   Polly was crying again, and I thought I blew it!  "Linda!  Oh Linda! 
I'd love to live with you!" That was all it took!  This tiny girl pushed me
down on the bed, and scrambled over me!  "I, I can't wait any more!" she
whimpered, as she grabbed at her cock.  "Linda, you're so sexy!  You're my
dream!" She began frantically jabbing at me with her erection.  "I saw you
once!  Before I knew what you do, I saw you!" She was beginning to babble,
her needs making her almost desperate.  "Last week, at the market!  You
wore a snug tee-shirt!" She moaned in pure frustration.  "Your bosoms
looked so big!  I went to the ladies, and wanked off!"



   "It's ok Polly!  We're together now, that's all that counts.  Let me
help you!" I pushed her hand away, and grasped her shaft again.  "Here! 
Right here!" I moaned, as I placed the head of her cock against my wetness.
"Push it inside!  Push that wonderful cock inside me!" Polly's eyes
fluttered, as she entered my body.  I wish to god I had a camera right
then. The look of wonder and joy on her face made my heart melt.  "Good
girl!  Good girl!" I whispered, as she clumsily started thrusting into me.
My hands moved over her back.  I caressed her smooth skin.  All the while I
was whispering more words of encouragement.



   "That's right baby girl.  Just like that!" Excitement was filling my
soul.  I've climaxed with guys before, but this was so different!  It
sounds like my ego talking, but I really think it's the truth.  While she
was fucking me, I was Polly's whole world!  Guys will worry about wives or
girlfriends finding out.  They'll be thinking that maybe they were spotted
coming in my shop.  They never really give all their attention to the task
at hand.  Polly did.  All she wanted to do was make love to me.  The same
became true for me!  "Polly love, don't worry about me!  If you need it, do
it!  Cum in me baby!  Make that pretty penis spew deep into my tummy!"



   "No!" she gasped.  "I can do this!" Her eyes burned feverishly, as she
found her stride.  Polly was riding me like a champ now, and my body was
reaching its peak!  "Linda!  Soon!  You have to cum soon!" she moaned, as
her body began to tremble.



   I clutched at that firm little hiney, urging her to speed up.  "Oh my
baby girl!" I breathed, before she made me cross the very edge.  "Oh God!
Now Polly!"



   "Linda!" My sweet little Polly cried out, and then buried her face
between my oil-slicked breasts.  She whimpered and moaned, as her cock
began to dance and spasm.



   I exploded!  My beautiful little elfin princess did so well her very
first time!  I pulled her tightly to me, as we shared our joy.  When I
could finally think and move again, I stroked her sweat-matted hair. 
"Thank you!  Thank you my pretty love!" She looked flushed, and so very
happy!  "Polly, you can live with me forever!  I don't ever want to lose
you!"



   She beamed her wonderful smile at me.  "Oh Linda!  That was better then
I ever dreamed it could be!" My special lover yawned, and grinned
sheepishly.  "Oh!  Forgive me!  I'm nearly done in!" Her eyes sparkled.  "I
was up at five-am looking at photos of big bosoms." She kissed my breasts,
not minding her own drying semen.  "None were as pretty as yours are!"



   "You get some rest then, baby." I rolled her off me, and noted that her
penis wasn't quite fully erect any more.  "We can always play again later."



   Her lips were so sweet, as she kissed me good night.  "Linda, I love
you!"



   My heart swelled with happiness.  "Polly, I love you too!" I reached
over, and turned out the lights.



   Next thing I knew, a movement of the bed woke me.  I watched in silence,
as a naked Polly slipped quietly down the spiral stairway.  She returned in
a moment, with her bag.  She flicked on a light.  Polly eyed me for a
moment, and smiled happily.  I'm good at faking sleep, and had my eyes
opened just a tiny bit.  I was very curious, but I didn't want to interrupt
her.  She searched the bag briefly, and pulled out a telephone calling
card. The string of numbers she punched in was very long.  I realized she
was using an international calling code.



   There was a momentary pause as the connection was made.  "Mum?" she
asked softly.  "It's me, don't interrupt!" Polly took a deep breath.  "I
love you mummy!  I love you so much!  I wish I could take back every bad
thing I said to you!" She was crying softly, as she listened.  "I know.  I
know you were trying to help!" She listened carefully.  "Mum, can we start
over!  I don't want to be angry with you any more!  Yes.  Oh Mum!  I love
you too.  I'll always love you!"



   Polly smiled, and wiped her eyes.  "Yes.  I'll be careful!  Come
Christmas, would you like to come visit me?  No!  I can get tickets for
you!" She giggled.  "Of course!  You know I love your Christmas pudding!"
Polly sighed, as if a great weight had been lifted from her.  "I love you
too!  I'll call again tomorrow, I promise!" I moved slightly, to hide my
face.  I didn't want my little angel to see the tears flowing from my eyes.



   The light went out, and the bed moved.  "Linda?  Are you awake?" I
didn't answer.  Eavesdropping was a bad habit of mine, and I didn't want
Polly upset again.  A hand gently touched my back.  "Linda?" she whispered.
"Wakey-wakey." I kept still.  "Hell's teeth!" she muttered.  That's when I
knew.  Polly was still horny!  She wanted to wake me up so we could do it
again!  Her hand slipped softly down my back.  I held back a gasp, when she
started fondling my ass.  "Linda, wake up!" Now I was dying to see what
she'd do.  Maybe I'd get to see her masturbate!



   I bit my tongue, when her fingers slipped between my cheeks, and one
found my anus!  Oh shit!  Polly was pressing forward, and her finger
started to slip into my hiney hole!  The finger suddenly vanished, and the
bed moved again.  I could hear her go through the bag again, followed by an
odd squirt-squirt noise.  After a second, I placed it.  Polly was pumping
out some kind of hand lotion!  I wanted to tell her about the K-Y liquid in
my nightstand, but I couldn't bring myself to admit I was awake!



   My heart pounded, when I though that this was probably the lotion she
used to jerk off with!  The bed moved again, and I felt her move over me.
"Linda?  Are you asleep?" she breathed almost soundlessly, as hands gently
spread my cheeks.  Something warm slippery and hard found it's way between
them!  I relaxed as much as I could.  Polly thought I was asleep, and she
was going to try and fuck my butt!  I would have thrown any man out for
doing something so nasty, but somehow it didn't seem so bad with Polly!



   The pressure increased against my anus, and I willed my body to relax
for it.  Polly groaned, when her big cockhead finally popped inside.  Hands
went on either side of me.  Polly eased farther into my back door, while
trying to keep her weight off of me.  She went slowly at first, just easing
in and out of my bottom.  It didn't take long for her to lose control. 
Polly laid her body completely over mine.  "Linda, I love you!" she
breathed, as her huge cock began ramming frantically into me.  "Forgive
me!"



   "Sneaky girl!" I murmured, pretending to awaken.  "Do you like my hiney?
Do you like slamming that thing into my poor little asshole?" I scooted my
knees forward, and lifted my ass higher for her.  I gasped, when she
managed to plunge even deeper into me!



   She froze just for a second, but then her thrusting renewed with even
more energy!  "Linda!  I, I couldn't wait!  You wouldn't wake up, and my
willy was so hard!



   "Make that thing squirt in my ass, and I'll forgive you!" I looked up,
and watched my little love in the mirror over my dresser.  I have it angled
just right.  I sometimes like watching myself masturbate, after a hard day
of fucking clients downstairs!  Polly was going wild!  She was panting, and
throwing her head from side to side.  Thank god I'm no stranger to anal
sex. The way she was slamming it to me, would have damaged a back-door
virgin!  "Do it!  Squirt that nasty ol' cum into my hiney!" I couldn't help
it.  I braced myself with one hand, and began frantically fingering myself
with the other.



   "I feel that!" she screamed, as I pressed up within myself, and felt a
moving hardness.  "I feel your fingers!"



   "Cum baby!" I urged, as I rocked back against her.  "You can do it! 
Cream my ass!  Pack it full of that nasty sperm!" Now I was losing it! 
Dirty talk seemed to inflame my delicate little lover though.  "Harder! 
Ram me!  Drive it in!" Oh fuck!  That was it!  My body began to shake, as
spasms rippled through me.



   Polly cried out, and fell against me.  "You squeezed me!" she gasped, as
her cock jerked with her massive ejaculations.  "Oh Linda!  That's so
good!"



   We were both tired after that, but I took her into the bathroom.  "Get
in the shower, sweetness.  You have to wash now.  Remember that.  If you
fuck a girl's bottom, you should wash yourself right away."



   "Linda?  I, I have to go tee-tee first!"



   Tee-tee?  I giggled, and moved aside.  I had a problem of my own, but
this I had to see!  I had my fingers plugging my butt, but I couldn't hold
back Polly's semen for very long!  "Hurry up lover!" I watched the piss
shoot out in a strong stream.  Boy, she really did have to go!  "Move!" I
nearly shoved her aside, in my haste to sit on the toilet.  "Ohhh!" I
moaned, as Polly's seed dribbled out of me.  "Oh God, you filled me up!"
Polly watched me intensely, as I passed the rest of her warmth.  "Shower,
now!" I ordered.  The girl was getting hard again, watching me empty myself
of her!  "Wash up and I'll join you in a second!"



   "Sorry!" she giggled, and stepped into the shower.



   Thankfully, the stuff was clear in the toilet.  All I passed was a huge
volume of warm semen.  I didn't want to flush, and make Polly jump fro the
changes in temperature!  "You look like you're having fun!" I slipped into
the shower, and caught her breathing heavily, while slowly soaping up her
erection.  "Let me do that!" I grabbed the shower extension, and rinsed off
the soap.  "You bad girl, you need another cum, don't you?"



   "Yes!  Linda, please!" she sighed, as my hands closed over her shaft. 
"Wank me!  I want to see it!  Please wank me off!"



   I know how to really get a guy going with just a hand job.  Hey, even
the cheapskates go home happy!  "Take it easy, love!  I'll do whatever you
want." I stroked that cock, like nobody's business!  "You're all clean
now!" I teased, as I let go of her trembling shaft.



   "Linda, d-don't stop now!" she whimpered.  "I was almost there!"



   "Relax Polly.  I know something you'll like even better then a hand
job!" I sank to my knees, warm water flowing over me, and stared right at
the swollen head of her cock.  "I'm going to like this!" I opened my mouth,
and took Polly into me.



   "Linda!  That's wonderful!" Polly gave a little grunt, and hot liquid
silk jetted across my tongue.  I timed that just right.  She really was
almost there!



   Finally, we staggered back to bed.  "Polly, I only have one rule, and
you have to obey it, ok?"



   She stiffened a little in my arms.  "Um, ok Linda, What is it?"



   "I don't do pain.  I'll do anything you ever dreamed of, as long as it
doesn't involve pain." I kissed her, and continued in a whisper.  "You can
use me in any way you want, as long as it doesn't hurt you, or me.  Is that
ok with you?"



   She giggled.  "I was worried for a second!  Linda, you're silly.  Why
would I ever want to hurt my one true love?"



   "I love you too, my precious Polly!" We fell asleep in each other's
arms. In the morning, I awoke to see Polly kneeing on the bed next to me
and grinning sheepishly with one hand still gripping her cock.  The little
vixen had jerked off all over my face and hair while I was sleeping. 
Several times, judging from how gunked up my hair was with her offerings.



   "Linda, could we get a plastic liner for the mattress?" She looked
hopefully at me.



   I sat up; peeling my sticky semen coated hair from the pillow, and got
out of bed.  I could almost see the thought burning in her mind.  "Later
today honey." I lay down on the chilly hardwood floor, thankful I didn't go
in for carpeting.  "Is there a reason you need one?"



   Her eyes opened wide.  "Y-Yes, there is!" She stood over me, and golden
rain began to fall.



   I knew one thing, right then and there.  I was canceling all my
appointments, for the rest of the week!



  
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   Chapter 2





   I stood on the sidewalk, and couldn't help feeling proud.  The addition
on my building has been finished for a couple weeks, but I still can't get
over the change.  Loving Touch Massage Therapy never looked so good!  We
now looked like modest health club.



   I still had my apartment upstairs, but the downstairs business area has
tripled in size.  We even have free parking now!  We.  I love that too!  I
have a staff.  Ami Lee, Kit Cottrell, and Lisa Brockton.



   Ami is a lovely nineteen-year old Chinese American.  She's our actress.
One minute she can be debating politics, or discussing world events.  The
second a client walks in, her whole aspect changes.  Ami's then all smiles
and polite little bows.  The few times she actually speaks to her clients,
it's along the lines of.  "Sir like Ami suck-suck now?  Ami suck-suck long
time." I kid you not!  I heard that with my own ears!



   Kit, twenty-five, is our cowgirl.  She's from Texas, and her accent can
get a cowpoke hard at fifty paces!



   Lisa's our den mother.  At forty-five, she's the oldest of our group. 
Her lovely mahogany skin, and her thirty-six, twenty-four, thirty- six
figure have guys coming from miles around!



   Ami and Kit have small apartments right on the premises, but Lisa has
her own house downtown.  We're more like family now, then co-workers.  A
rather odd family, I'll admit, but we get along great!



   Oh, I have one other staff member.  I saved the best for last.  She
never 'consults' with clients, but she's the most important, at least to
me. Polly Grant.  When she's not spending her weekdays working at Bank of
England, she answers the phones at Loving Touch.  She also happens to be my
best friend, soul mate, and lover.  I met Polly a year ago, when she just
moved to the USA from England.  She was lonely, and horny, but didn't know
anyone she could trust her secret with.



   Polly is all of four foot eight, with flaming red hair, beautiful green
eyes, and the body of a lovely twelve-year-old girl.  This little elfin
doll is also the rarest of the rare.  She's a fully functional
hermaphrodite.  I thank god every day that she chose me, Linda Appleton, to
fall in love with!  I walked into the parlor, and found Ami and Kit in our
waiting room.  They both looked like cats that swallowed rather big tasty
canaries.  "What gives?" I asked, as I straightened out a stack of "Men's
Health" magazines.



   "Boss!  Lisa did it!" Ami said excitedly.



   "Lisa's landed herself some prime beefsteak." Kit drawled, before
dissolving in a fit of giggles.



   "YES!" I shouted, before clapping a hand over my mouth.  The girls
discovered her secret a few weeks ago, when I accidentally forgot to lock
the door to the hot tub room.  We got caught with Polly just about to slip
her big ol' cock right up my ass!  I knew it was only a matter of time
before one of the girls wore her down.  Due to a rebound from the
medication her mother gave her while she was growing up, twenty-six year
old Polly has a sex drive that puts a fifteen-year-old boy to shame!



   From the age of twelve to the age of twenty-five, Polly had been taking
Salix Nigra pills.  That's a powerful anaphodisiac.  For all those years,
Polly had no interest at all in sex, and never even had an erection.  Now,
she can hardly go a few hours without at least jerking herself off!  Living
in a place like this has been hard on her.  Just knowing that the girls and
I spend all day fucking clients, has really been getting her on edge
lately.



   I've tried to talk her into 'enjoying' the girls if I'm out, but she
seems to think it will upset me.  That couldn't be farther from the truth!
While Polly was at the bank last week, I announced open season on
hermaphrodites.  The girls all wanted a shot at getting into Polly's
panties.  It was for my lovely partner's own good.  I held out my hand. 
"Pay up Kit!" Miss know it all had bet me one hundred dollars that she
would be the first to 'rope the filly'.



   "Hell's bells Boss, I would have had her too!" Kit pulled a couple bills
from the pocket of her tight blue jeans, and handed them over.  "I caught
her checkin' out my ass just last night.  I asked her if she liked what she
saw.  She near enough bit my head off, before running upstairs.  Twenty
minutes later she came back down, nice as pie, sounding like Mary Poppens
again.  The poor little thing obviously whacked the rod!  I would've done
it for her!"



   Ami butted in.  "Linda, you should have seen the way she stared at me
while I ate a banana just today.  When I noticed her looking, I, well, I
deep throated fruit!  The girl was almost drooling.  I asked her if she
wanted to take the banana's place, and she split without a word!"



   "I told you guys, you can't push her!" Polly could be very timid at
times.  It was only pure sexual frustration that even brought her to my
door that first time.  "Now keep quiet!  I'm going in!" I unlocked the
inner door, and stepped inside.  At first glance, everything looked normal.
There was Polly, sitting at her desk, with financial papers spread out in
front of her.  That was the first glance.  If you looked closer, you saw
that she was gripping the desk with both hands, and her eyes were closed
tight.



   "L-Lisa, that's almost it." She moaned.  "Linda, Linda lets me into her
throat.  I, I think that's the secret."



   Secret?  What in hell did Lisa cook up, to get Polly willing to stick
her dick in another woman's mouth?  The room was filled with the sound of
Polly's breathing, and a rather distinctive slurping sound.  "Hi love, how
are you feeling?" I asked softly, as I crossed the room.



   "LINDA!" Polly opened her eyes, and the pretty thing tried to act like
nothing was happening, down below.  "I, I d-didn't hear you c-come in."



   I sat on the edge of her desk, and gave her a sweet little kiss.  "Is
Lisa treating you well?" I looked down under the desk, between Polly's
legs. There was Lisa, eyes smiling, as she looked back up at me.  Polly's
cock was dripping with saliva, as Lisa noisily slurped and sucked.  "Come
on out Lisa that looks so cramped under there." The five foot eight inch
woman was wedged tightly in the leg well of Polly's desk.



   I grabbed the chair, and slowly rolled it back a few feet.  Lisa crawled
out, and never let that beautiful cock out of her mouth.  Now things looked
much hotter.  There was the usually very properly dressed Polly, with her
slacks around her ankles, while a very sexy woman in a white smock and
little else, worshipped at her erection.  "You two look like you're having
fun!" I kissed Polly again.



   "L-Linda, I'm s-sorry!" she stammered, while weakly trying to push Lisa
away.  "I, we, I mean, Lisa wanted to know why guys say your b-blowjobs are
better then hers!"



   That was it!  I looked at Lisa, and she gave a little shrug.  "Honey,
it's ok!  You're just helping out a friend, right?  If you accidentally cum
right down her throat, who could blame you?"



   Polly moaned.  "Don't, don't say that!"



   "Relax Polly." I unbuttoned her silk blouse, and took a firm little
nipple between my lips.



   "But, but Linda!  It's wrong!" Polly was beginning to shake.  I knew my
little princess; she was just about to explode!  "Linda!  You do it! 
Please, before, before it's too late!"



   "Do what you said, Polly.  She wants to learn.  Put that thing right
down her throat, and cum!"



   "Linda, uh, uh, I can't!" Polly stiffened.  "Oh no, it's too late!"
Polly groaned, and Lisa made a surprising gagging sound.



   Oops!  Maybe I should have warned her.  Polly cums more then any man I
ever met!  It can really shock you if you aren't expecting it!  "Lisa,
don't swallow it all.  Save me some!"



   Polly wriggled in her seat, as Lisa carefully milked her for every drop.
Polly looked at me, with an amazed look on her face.  "Linda, you're not
cross with me?"



   "Oh sweetness!  I never could be mad at you!  I'll prove it." I just
finished my daily run and needed a shower anyway, so what the hell?  I
pulled off my sweatshirt, and tossed it on Polly's lap.  My sport bra soon
followed.  I couldn't help giggling, when I looked over at Lisa.  Her
cheeks were bulging out like a chipmunk!  It was a totally different kind
of seed she was storing though!



   "Don't you dare swallow!" I warned, as I quickly cleared up Polly's
paperwork, and stuffed it in a drawer.  I laid on the desk, and grinned at
Lisa.  "Polly has a bit of a cum fetish.  I want you to spit that stuff
right in my face!"



   Lisa's eyes opened wide, and she hurried to the desk "Watch carefully
Polly!  This is for you!" Lisa leaned over me, and slowly parted her lips.
Thick gooey semen dribbled down onto my face.  I opened my mouth, and let
the warm fluid flow right in.  Lisa took it all in stride.  She even
finished up by kissing me.  Oh God!  Is her tongue long!



   Polly had her special 'I'm so horny' grin, when I finally sat up. 
"Linda, lets go upstairs for a while, alright?"



   "Nope!" Polly looked startled.  I had never turned down her advances
before!  "We're settling this right now!  Do we have any clients scheduled
right now?"



   "No Linda." Polly answered meekly.  "Everyone's clear for the next two
hours."



   "Good!" I hopped from the desk, and threw open the outer door.  Kit and
Ami grinned knowingly, as they almost fell into the room.  "Pick a girl
Polly.  Three of the very best in the business are right in front of you.
Pick one, and fuck her silly!"



   "What?  I can't do that!  They're my friends!" Polly sure was
protesting, but it looked funny the way my sweatshirt was making a big tent
in her lap!



   "What are friends for?" I laughed.



   Lisa sat on the edge of Polly's desk, and smiled at my blushing lover.
"Your spunk tasted so good, Polly dear." In a wonton display of pure sexual
heat, Lisa spread her legs wide.  "My pussy wants to swallow that big white
cock of your, baby.  Look how wet it is already!" A long finger slowly
slipped deep inside.



   "Whoa there!" Kit shouted.  "You got yourself a load already!  This
should be between Ami and me!"



   "Don't do anything!" Ami cried, as she ran from the room.  "I'll be
right back!"



   "Come on, honey child." Kit drawled.  "I saw you checking out my little
ol' caboose.  Is that what you want?  Wanna shoot down my butt?  Normally,
I don't hold with that anal stuff.  You're a friend though.  I'll let you
do it." Kit turned around, and wriggled her tightly blue jeans clad bottom
in Polly's face.



   "Uh, I, I think, I think I'd like that!" Polly whispered, as she reached
out and stroked the faded skin tight fabric.



   "Oh fuck!  I was all ready for that cock too!" Lisa laughed.  "She sure
shoots a lot for a white girl!" She looked thoughtfully at me for a second.
"Hey Linda, wanna ride my fingers, while we watch the show?  You can do me
too, while we're at it."



   The invitation took me off guard.  "Sure, that'll be great!"



   "Wait!" Ami screamed.  "By glow of the moon, or light of the sun, it's
time to do what must be done!" Ami danced back into the room, in a
remarkable outfit.  Black sleeveless top, with tails, white collar and
black bowtie.  The short flaring skirt was in white and pink.  She wore
supple black boots that went all the way up to her thighs, with matching
black opera length gloves.  The whole thing had a formal look to it.  Sort
of like a Vegas showgirls idea of a tuxedo.  Topping it all off, was a wig.
A big black bow gathered it into a long flowing ponytail.  In one hand, she
held a top hat, in the other, what could only be a magic wand!



   Oh shit!  I placed the get- up!  Not a showgirl, a magician!  I'd given
Polly several Japanese Anime DVD box sets for her birthday.  It's so cute
the way she's hooked on those cartoons.  Ami was dressed as none other then
Saint Tail!



   "What in tarnation are you supposed to be?" Kit laughed.  The Texan
stood back up, and glanced back Polly.  "Well shoot!  I just lost again,
didn't I?"



   Polly had eyes only for Ami, uh, Saint Tail.  "Ami, you look wonderful!"
she breathed, as she absent mindedly stepped right out of her slacks.



   "Ami?  Did you bump your head, Asuka Jr.?  My name is Saint Tail!" Saint
Tail did a nice job of faking shock.  "Asuka Jr.!  Where are your pants?"



   I took Kit's hand, and led her back to Polly's desk.  "Don't worry about
it.  It's the costume." I whispered.  "Saint Tail is Polly's favorite
Japanese cartoon." I slipped out of my shorts.  "You may as well join the
finger patrol with Lisa and me."



   Kit gave me a lopsided grin.  "If she gets her favorite cartoon, can I
have Spiderman?  That boy is some swinger!" Kit wriggled out of her tight
jeans, and sat on the desk with us.



   "That little boy?" Lisa giggled.  "Superman could kick his ass back to
last Friday!"



   "Shh!  Don't distract me!" I breathed, as I grabbed Kit's hand, and
shoved it between my thighs.  "Get those fingers going, or I won't finger
you!"



   Lisa leaned over and kissed me.  "You don't finger anyone, Linda. 
That's your baby over there.  Just watch and enjoy!" She shot a look at
Kit. "Later, honey." Oh!  I thought so!  I'd been wondering why Kit came
home so late, after driving Lisa home last night!  I took Lisa's advice,
and watched the show.



   "Asuka Jr.  Did, did I make you grow big like that?" Ami asked in a soft
voice.  Her gloved fingers slipped along Polly's shaft.



   "Oh Gosh, Saint Tail.  I, I want, I want to fuck you!" Polly stepped
closer.  "Show me!  Show me who you really are, Saint Tail!"



   "Don't look at my face!" the costumed girl cried, as she turned her
head. "Asuka Jr.  You can look anywhere but my face!  Saint Tail lifted her
pink and white skirt.  As I suspected, there was nothing but naked girl
under there!  My oh my!  Ami shaved!  Polly was going to love that!



   "Oh Asuka Jr.!  I want you to fuck me!  See, I'm all wet and ready for
you!"



   Polly looked back over her shoulder at me.  "Thank you." She mouthed
soundlessly, before returning her fevered gaze to Saint Tail's pretty
little pussy.  She took a step forward.  "I Promise!  I won't try to see
your face!" Polly knelt and slowly put her face between trim thighs.



   Ami's eyes opened wide.  "She's good!  I mean, Asuka Jr.  What, what are
you doing?" Ami was really enjoying the attentions she was receiving. 
Polly wasn't afraid to ask questions.  It didn't take long before she knew
exactly how to get me going, using just her mouth and tongue.  I guess Ami
was getting full benefit of those 'lessons'.



   I was enjoying myself too.  Having two beautiful women stroking and
touching me all over, while watching my little love act out her fantasy,
was one of the most erotic things I ever experienced!



   Ami stiffened, and went up on her tippy-toes.  "Oh!  Oh god!  Polly, uh,
Asuka Jr.!  Like that!  Just like that!" Polly grabbed Ami's bottom, and
pulled her closer.  "Yes!" Ami squealed, as her body shook.



   Polly was on her feet at once.  She grabbed Saint Tail, and spun her
around.  "I Promised!  I won't look at your face!" My dainty lover shoved
Ami roughly towards her desk as we scrambled out of their way.  "Bend over!
I can't see your face if you bend over the desk!"



   "Yes Asuka Jr.!  Take me!  Steal away my maidenhood!" That got a giggle
from the audience!  Ami told us she lost her virginity when she was ten. 
She laughed over how it was the first time she ever tried to seduce a guy,
and she was shocked as hell when it worked!  Ami braced her hands against
the desk, and wiggled her sexy little bottom at Polly.  "Don't be gentle,
Asuka Jr.!"



   Ami didn't need to worry about that!  Polly grabbed her cock, and
stepped between those sexy black clad legs.  "You're mine, Saint Tail!"
Polly announced happily, as she roughly shoved her eight- inch girl cock
deep into that pretty pussy.



   Lisa and Kit were doing wonderful things to my body as we stood and
watched, but I had to get closer.  "Let me go!" I whispered, as I struggled
from their dual embrace.  "I have to see!" My dainty love's bottom was
thrusting like mad.  Between the two of them, the heavy oak desk actually
moved a couple inches!  I hurried to Polly's side, and started caressing
that lovely bottom.  With one hand, that is.  The other was frantically
fingering my pussy.



   The lovely little thing looked back at me, her face aglow with her
excitement.  "Good girl!" I breathed, as my fingers traced their way to her
womanhood.  Polly was soaked!  My fingers brushed her hard little clit, and
then hefted her firm full testicles.



   "Give it to her!" I urged.  "Spunk Saint Tail, Asuka Jr.!  Fill that
pretty little thief with your cum!" Polly moaned, and rammed herself in
fully.  I moaned, when I felt those wonderful testicles contract against
her body.  She was cumming!  I went off, and judging from the happy little
sounds Ami was making, so did she!



   It took several minutes for the three of us to come to our senses. 
"Ami, thank you!" Polly grinned sheepishly.  "How did you ever come to have
a Saint Tail costume?"



   "I'm going to the Otakon Anime convention at the end of July.  I guess
you like my cosplay entry, don't you?"



   "It's lovely!" Polly gave me a quick hug.  "Thank you too." She
whispered in my ear.  "That was so exciting!"



   "So Polly.  If I'm not available, and you're feeling just a bit 'edgy'
are you going to turn away help from your friends?"



   The love of my heart looked around the room.  A beautiful smile lit up
her face.  "That would be quite rude, wouldn't it?  If a good friend wants
to help me out, I'll accept happily!"



   "You darn tootin' better!" Kit laughed, as Polly headed towards the
showers.  You should have seen Kit jump, when my little baby slapped her
ass!  "Hey, what was that for?"



   Polly winked at me, before stepping out the door.  "Kit, I do like what
I see.  We should discuss it later, what do you think?"



   I sighed happily.  Polly was going to do just fine!

  
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   Chapter 3





   Kit leaned back on the sofa and giggled.  "The weirdest thing I ever
did? Are you sure you want to know that?  I was only talkin' about
something I read online.  I didn't mean me!" We were enjoying a breather
during a very busy day.  Loving Touch Massage Therapy was quiet at last. 
For the better part of the day, all four massage rooms had been in almost
continuous use.  Ami made her way up the spiral staircase, and joined Kit,
Lisa, Polly and me.  She flopped down on the sofa between Lisa and Kit. 
"Shoot girl, you looked about whooped!" Kit drawled, while grinning at the
tired looking Asian.  "What'd those last guys want?"



   Ami stretched and yawned.  "Polly love, you could have warned me!" she
said with a giggle.  "Those guys were brothers!  Apparently, they do
everything together!"



   Polly almost dropped her wineglass.  "Oh my goodness!  Ami!  I didn't
know!  When Robert called, he said he had someone who wanted to watch you
two 'do it'!" Polly blushed very red, and looked very cute!  She spends her
days working in the city's financial district, at the Bank of England. 
Nights and weekends, she answers the phones for Loving Touch.  "I'm so
sorry!  Are you hurt?"



   Ami leaned over, and gave Polly a kiss.  "Nah, I'm fine!  Those two gave
me quite a workout though!  I never tried a DP before."



   I had to giggle when Polly's eyes opened wide.  "DP?  They, you, all
together?"



   "Yep!" Ami cleared her throat, and tried to look modest.  "One in my
pussy, the other right up the butt!" Ami giggled, and dropped into her
professional personal.  "Misters!  Oh No!  Ami no do hiney fuck-fucks!"



   Lisa playfully slapped her leg.  "Girl, you're terrible!" She looked at
the clock.  "You went overtime again, didn't you?"



   "Just a few minutes!  It was so freakin' hot!  I swear!  Cops are the
best fucks!"



   I cut into this happy exchange.  "Ami, Kit was telling us about the
weirdest sex she ever had.  You were saying, Kit?"



   "Ah Linda!  Everyone almost forgot about that!" Kit, our fearless
cowgirl, was blushing more then Polly ever did!  "Lets talk about firsts
instead!  I did it the first time with a ranch hand daddy hired when I was
thirteen.  He cornered me in the hayloft, after I waited up there for near
on an hour for him to spot me!"



   "Kit, spill it!  You brought up weird sex.  You can't leave us hanging!"



   "Well shoot, alright then!  Don't anyone laugh at me now!" Kit took a
swig of the rock gut tequila she likes so much.  "I used to work summers as
a rodeo clown.  You've seen em.  We keep the bulls distracted, so the
cowpokes don't get trampled when they're thrown."



   Lisa barked out a quick laugh.  "Let me guess!  You did the bull,
right?"



   "Hell's bells no!  I ain't loco!" Kit shouted.  "Ain't no way I'm doing
a dong that big!  Them critters are huge!  "



   Ami sat up, suddenly interested.  "Just how big of an animal have you
done?"



   Kit gulped her drink and sputtered.  "Uh, um, Rodeo clown!  It was after
a show, me and another clown were talking.  One thing led to another, and
we ended up doing the ol' wild thing, right in the stables.  We didn't know
people were watchin' until some little brat asked her momma what the clowns
were doing to each other!"



   Lisa grinned at the embarrassed Texan.  "Getting caught isn't so weird.
It happens to everyone."



   Kit took a deep breath.  "It gets worse.  We both got canned.  That was
no big deal.  When we met up later, we recognized each other right away,
without the clown makeup."



   This was getting good!  "Out with it!  Who the heck was he?"



   Kit was running her finger along the rim of her glass, and staring into
her drink.  "We hadn't seen each other since I was a little tike." Kit
whispered, but then suddenly looked up with her usual lopsided grin. 
"Who'd ever though grand pappy would keep himself in such good shape!  The
man is hung like a mule, too!" she giggled.



   Ami giggled.  "So mules are okay, just not bulls."



   "Shut up!  I never did no mule!"



   Polly was looking very excited!  She was all fidgety, trying to get her
erection arranged more comfortably under her lounging pajamas.  "Kit, you
had sex with your grandfather?  When did this all happen?"



   "Well shucks, may as well tell the rest!  It was just before I got hired
here!  You all even met the man.  Remember Bobby- Joe?  Tall, good-looking
cuss, with snow-white hair tied in a ponytail?"



   "Girl, now you're lying!" Lisa grinned.  "That guy couldn't have been
more then maybe fifty!  I, well, I 'took care' of him once, when you were
out."



   "Nope!  There are three things everyone knows about the Cottrell family.
One, we can't get drunk." Kit finished off her drink, then poured the rest
of the bottle into her glass.  "Two, a Cottrell never lies.  Three, we all,
barring accidents, live to be at least one hundred and ten." She looked
right into Lisa's eyes.  "Grand pappy is eighty two!"



   For a second I thought Kit was angry, but she leaned towards Lisa, and
gave her a kiss.  "He's mighty fine for an ol' geezer, ain't he?"



   "Kit, everyone gets drunk!" I protested, when they finally parted.



   "Oh yeah?" Kit tossed back the rest of her tequila, before jumping to
her feet.  "Watch this!" She lined her feet up with a seam in the hardwood
floor.  In a fast march, she heel-toed across the living room, spun around,
and did a perfect back flip, before returning in a razor sharp line again.
She never faltered!  The golden haired Texan went right up to Lisa, and sat
in the taller woman's lap.  "Drinkin' does loosen up a Cottrell, if ya get
my drift."



   Lisa kissed her.  "From what I've seen of you and your granddad,
EVERYTHING loosens up a Cottrell!"



   "Ok!" I clapped my hands, like a teacher with a noisy class.  "Lisa,
Ami, who's next?" I wondered if Polly would hold out.  It looked like she
was near the point of yanking down her bottoms, and jerking off like
nobody's business!"



   Ami blushed.  "You guys already know mine!  Remember?  Someone in this
room who shall remain nameless, fucked me like a doggie in heat!" The
lovely Asian smiled at Polly, who giggled like a little girl.  "I knew
she'd like my Saint Tail costume.  I just didn't know she'd like it THAT
much!"



   "Ami?" Polly asked eagerly.  "Could you help me make a Sailor Moon
costume for Linda?  Pretty please?"



   "What?" I spun around, and stared at Polly.  She was serious!  "Oh,
alright already!" I knew about Sailor Moon.  Polly was systematically
getting me hooked on Japanese Anime.  "Polly, you have to wear a tuxedo
though!  Sailor Moon will only fuck Tuxedo Mask!"



   Lisa grinned sheepishly.  "Guess I'm next.  I never told this story to a
soul.  When I was a girl, I was a real hell raiser.  I was in and out of
trouble all the time.  Once, I was almost arrested.  Let me tell you, that
changed my life around!"



   "What'd you do?  Bad girl!" Kit laughed, snuggling in Lisa's embrace.



   "This was way back in 1972.  I was a smart mouthed fifteen year-old
bitch.  I decided I didn't have to pay for movie tickets any more.  I
thought it would be easy.  I heard some of the guys at school talking about
how they did it.  If they could, I could too!  One night, I made my
attempt. I climbed the tree in back of the movie theater.  Up to the roof I
went.  There was an air vent up there, just like they described.  It was
like those funnel shaped things you see on ships.  It came up out of the
roof about waist high, and curved over to prevent rain from pouring in. 
Anyway, I took off the grate they had loosened, and tried to crawl in.  I
got stuck!  I didn't stop to think that those skinny punks didn't have
breasts!  I was rather broad shouldered in the hips, too!  I was jammed in
that damn thing for two hours, before I heard footsteps on the roof."



   She dropped her voice lower.  "Freeze, you're under arrest!" Lisa
giggled.  "I started yelling my head off!  I'm fuckin' stuck here!  Where
am I gonna get off to?  The cop started laughing at me.  He grabbed my
hips, and started to pull me out.  Then he stopped." Lisa dropped her voice
again.  "It's up to you sweetheart.  I pull you out now, book you, bring
you in, and drag your parents downtown to come bail you out.  Or, we can
have a little fun, and I drop you off at your house in about an hour."



   Polly looked shocked, but her cock sure seemed to like the story! 
"Lisa! That's terrible!  He was going to force you?"



   Lisa smiled sweetly.  "Polly dear, he could have hauled me off!  I knew
I wouldn't get in REAL trouble for sneaking into a theater.  That wasn't
the problem.  If he booked me, they would have found several ounces of
weed. My daddy would have killed me!  Honestly, I never did drugs in my
life.  I stole it from some kid in my class, just for the hell of it.  I
was going to make him by it back on Monday.  That baggie felt like weighed
ten pounds!  I could almost feel it burning a hole in my jacket pocket!  Go
to Juvenile court and do time with the delinquents in the county lockup, or
have a quick fuck.  Since I loved sex even then, the decision was easy!  I
told him he had to drop me off around the corner from my house, so my daddy
wouldn't see me get out of a squad car."



   She giggled.  His hands slipped around my waist instantly!  He
unbuttoned my jeans, and pulled them right down.  "Shit yes!" he cried. 
"You're black!  I've never done it with a nigger before!" my redneck lover
shouted.  He paused, admiring the view, before his fingers hooked under my
panties, and pulled them down too.  I remember it felt kind of nice when
the cool night air blew against my naked bottom."



   "His hands were all over my ass!  He stopped for a moment, and pulled
off my sneakers, and took my jeans completely off.  What could I do?  I
spread my legs wider.  In some crazy way, I was getting really hot.  I was
naked from the waist down, and stuck in a metal air duct.  Some white
racist cop I never saw was about to stick it to me, and, and I wanted him
to!  In he went!  Thank god I wasn't a virgin!  His thrusting was making me
bump against the sheet metal a little bit.  It didn't hurt, but I was
scared people would come to see what was going whump-whump-whump!  He did
it!  That cop gave me the big 'O', just as he shot off inside me."



   She grinned wickedly.  "When he finally pulled me out of the air vent, I
recognized him right off.  He was the father of the kid I stole the weed
from!  When he saw how young I was, he got really scared.  I told him I
would never tell, and that I was on the pill, but I guess he didn't believe
me.  He almost went into a panic when I went down on his cock.  Scared or
not, his lily white cock was still rock hard!  I got him off a second time
before he made me put my jeans back on and took me home."



   "Last I saw of him, was when I rode my bike past their house later that
week.  He was busy loading a moving van, and didn't even wave when I yelled
hello!  I was mad, but only because I wanted to fuck him again!  That was
my weirdest!  I quit the bitch act after that, and really straightened
myself out.  Nobody ever knew it was because I almost got arrested on a
drug bust!"



   Kit kissed her special friend again, before turning to me.  "Now boss
lady, it's your turn!  What was YOUR weirdest sexcapade?"



   Polly clapped her hands in delight.  She wasn't a Cottrell, that's for
sure!  The wine was making her just a little happy.  The poor thing was
trying hard to ignore the huge lump showing in her lap!  "Yes Linda, do
tell!  Was it really weird and kinky?"



   I smiled.  When Polly was this interested in something, I just couldn't
disappoint her!  "Yes, I guess you could say that.  When I was in college,
I dated this guy who was president of the biggest fraternity on campus.  We
weren't in love, but the sex was sure worth it!  Anyway, I let myself be
talked into being the entertainment for a big frat house bash.  Late at
night, we staged a one-woman masturbation spectacular!"



   Polly's eyes lit up as I continued my tale.  "I had dildos, vibrators,
butt plugs, you name it!  To make a long story short, things got out of
control.  There were thirty-eight guys in that fraternity.  They lined up.
One by one, they jerked off on me while I played with my toys.  By the end
of the party, I was a big gooey mess!  I looked like a glazed donut!"



   "Blimey!" Polly shouted.  "That's bukkake!  I've seen videos online!"
She looked a little sad.  "I wish I knew you then, Linda!" There was a big
wet spot showing on the tip of the 'tent' in her pajama bottoms.  I knew
she would like that!  My Polly had a growing cum fetish.  When we make
love, I usually end up with her wiping handfuls of her warm gooey semen all
over my face and breasts!



   Lisa looked at Kit and Smiled.  "Linda, can I use your phone?"



   "Sure, go right ahead."



   She dialed, and paused a moment.  "Hi Mathew!  How was school?" You
could see the love in her eyes, as she talked to her son.  "Sorry baby.  I
have to work late tonight.  Mind your big sister now, and I'll see you in
the morning, ok?  I love you!  Sweet dreams!"



   Kit grinned when Lisa hung up.  "So, just when are you bringing that
fine looking boy around?  I'll make him into a man, free of charge!"



   Lisa tried to look angry, but broke out in a fit of laughter.  "Keep
your hooks off of my son, you Texas whore!" She put an arm around Kit, and
pulled her close.  "Doesn't his momma interest you?  Maybe I should go home
after all!"



   Ami looked around with a strange little smile on her face.  "Jeeze!" she
sounded exasperated.  Kit and Lisa, Linda and Polly.  What about little
Ami? I'm so horny I can't even think straight!"



   She was right.  I was giving Polly's hard on the eye.  Hell, I was ready
to gobble it up!  Kit and Lisa were already getting rather steamy over
there too!"



   I went over, and took her hand.  "Little Ami isn't going anywhere!  I
think Polly and I can think of a few ways to make you feel right at home!"



   Polly looked up at the mention of her name.  She had been deep in
thought, staring at her stretched out pajama bottoms.  Now she looked like
someone who has made up her mind.  "Criky!  Doesn't anyone want to hear my
weirdest sex story?"



   I giggled at her eager look.  "Sweetness, Ami already talked about the
Saint Tail thing.  We all saw it, anyway.  You haven't been having sex long
enough for a weird story!"



   Polly grinned up at me.  "I wouldn't be to sure of that, Linda!  If you
count masturbation as sex, I can top all of you put together!" She blushed
prettily.  "I never thought I would ever breath a word of this to anyone!"
Polly grabbed my hand, and kissed my fingers.  "I don't feel afraid any
more thanks to you Linda!" she looked around the room.  "All of you!"



   "Tell us Polly.  We all want to hear!" It was true.  My little love was
finally really opening up!  Usually she doesn't like talking about what her
life was like, before coming to grips with her unique duality.



   "The month before I met you, Linda, was the longest of my life!  I
finally discovered what the medication my mum was giving me really was for.
Linda knows about the Salix Nigra." She informed the other girls.  "It's a
powerful anaphrodisiac.  From the age of twelve, to the age of twenty-
five, I didn't have any sex drive at all.  I piddled with my willy, but as
far as I was concerned, that's all it was for.  When I moved to the United
States, I couldn't find a chemist who sold Salix Nigra.  Once the pills ran
out, I was in trouble!  Within a week I went from no sex drive, to having a
stiffy if I even smelled perfume!  For a while I was furious with mum, but
we've since made up.  She only did it because she thought it would make my
life easier, after all."



   Polly actually grinned thinking about it.  "I started to get very
inventive.  I tried all sorts of ways to crank willy up." She smiled shyly.
"Anyone care to hear about a few?"



   I pulled a chair over and sat directly in front of her, as if I was
going to interrogate her.  "Young lady, you had just better tell us!"



   Polly smiled.  The pretty little thing lifted her rear end, pulled down
her pajama bottoms.  Her penis was rock hard.  I could count the beats of
her heart, by watching it twitch.  "Stop!" I shouted, when her hand went to
her hardness.  "Talk first!  Don't you touch that!  I have plans for you
later!"



   Polly giggled.  "Oh Linda!  You know I can 'do it' more then just once!"



   Kit jumped up from Lisa's lap.  "Wait one little second!" She ran from
the room.  In less then a minute, she was back.  "Stand up, Polly girl!  We
gotta make sure you behave!" Kit held up what she was holding.  A roll of
masking tape!



   I grabbed the tape from Kit.  "How could you?  I can't let you tie Polly
up like that!" Polly's eyes had grown large.  She stood and stared at me. I
saw a certain glimmer in her eyes, and my own excitement grew!  "That's MY
job!" I grinned wickedly at my lovely partner.  "Off with the rest of the
pajamas, dear, and we can get started."



   My mouth watered when I saw how hard her perfect little nipples were! 
Polly liked this idea!  I think she liked it more then me!  "Hands behind
your back, love." I tore a couple pages off of a magazine, and carefully
wrapped them around her wrists first There was no way I wanted to harm her
precious flawless skin!  I made fast work of binding her, wrapping the many
layers of tape over the paper.  I didn't do it tightly, but I used a good
part of that roll of tape.  She wasn't going to be able to get free from
that!  I eased her back onto the easy chair.  "Now, talk.  If I like what I
hear, I'll let you loose!"



   The petite redhead wriggled in her seat.  She looked so innocent.  Her
slight body, and dainty, almost elfin features, made the twenty-six year
old look more like she was about thirteen.  The eight-inch penis jutting
proudly from her lap, made a fantastic contrast!  She looked lovely! 
"Linda, I'm really hard." She whispered, her eyes locked on mine.  "I, I
need it very badly."



   "My heart pounded.  This was so hot!  "You better start talking then!" I
bent down and kissed her, and then removed my nightgown.  "Come on ladies.
It's much more comfortable this way!"



   "Linda!  This, this isn't cricket!" Polly moaned, as her penis began to
dribble a shimmering string of pre-cum.  She looked from me, to Ami, to
Lisa, and finally to Kit.  "You guys look so sexy!  This is crazy!"



   Her eyes gleaned brightly.  "I'll talk!  My first erection scared me
silly!  It happened while I was at work.  One of my co-workers, Colleen
McGill, dropped a file.  When she bent down, I noticed just how tight her
black skirt was.  It hit me from clear out of the blue.  I wanted to see
her take it off!  I was staring at her bottom, and all on it's own, my
willy woke up!  I looked down, and my skirt was sticking out in front! 
Thank goodness I made it to the ladies without anyone noticing!"



   My darling looked both embarrassed, but proud over discussing her
misfortune.  "I didn't know what to do.  I certainly couldn't let anyone
see me like that!  I lifted my skirt, and pulled down my panties." Polly
smiled.  "I touched it, and it felt so hard.  I kept on touching it, and it
started to feel sort of nice.  I wasn't even thinking.  My fingers just
wrapped themselves around my willy.  I almost fell in the stall.  My legs
went so weak, when I gave myself a just a little squeeze.  I moved my fist
up and down.  The nice feeling turned into a wonderful feeling!"



   Polly's face was flushed with excitement as she talked.  Her slippery
pre-cum was flowing freely from her pee slit now, dribbling in a shiny
rivulet as it ran down the length of her quivering erection.  "Lift up
honey." I said softly, as I folded up my robe.  Polly lifted from her seat,
and I slipped my robe under her pretty hiney.  I didn't want to ruin the
furniture!  "Now go on!  What happened next?"



   Polly blushed.  "I pumped my hand faster and faster.  For the first time
in my life, I wondered what it would feel like to slip my willy into
someone's cunny!  I always knew that's what people do, but I never thought
of it like this!  In the past, I always thought of it as something sort of
creepy!  I never liked the idea of sex, and thought it was something to be
put up with if you wanted babies."



   "Now, something was happening, but I wasn't sure what.  All I knew was
that I just couldn't stop my hand!  The wonderful feelings grew and grew.
Something was getting closer!  My hand was a blur, as I massaged myself. 
Something inside seemed to want to get out!  I was letting it!  I wanted it
to fly free!  I stared in wonder as jets of shiny white liquid squirted
from my pee slit!  It felt so good!"



   "When it finally stopped, I was shocked at what I did.  Slimy stuff was
running down the stall door, and dripping to the floor.  At the time, I had
no idea what it was.  I thought I was sick, and went home early.  As soon
as I reached my room at the Gilmore Hotel, I went online.  I couldn't bring
myself to go to Hospital, so I checked site after site.  I read everything
I could find about my 'boy parts'."



   Polly was panting when she finished talking.  Her face and breasts were
flushed, and her wonderful cock was straining for attention.  "That's a
wonderful story love, but it's not weird.  Don't you have anything more
interesting to tell us?"



   She took a long shuddering breath.  "I was getting to the good bits, I
promise!" The poor thing looked at her cock, and moaned.  "Linda, you're a
meanie!" There was no heat in her words though.  "Just wait until you untie
me!  My willy wants your backside tonight!"



   "Promises, promises!" I giggled when Polly flexed certain muscles, and
her manhood wiggled at me.  With a wicked grin, I turned and bent over. 
"Is this what you want?  Are you going to shove that big thing right here?"
Polly whimpered when I slowly traced a finger over my anus.  Hell, I did
too!



   Kit was almost drooling.  "Go on!  Get to the good stuff already!" Once
again, she was in Lisa's lap.  The lovers kissed.  "We can't wait much
longer!"



   "You can't wait?" Ami surprised me by yelling.  "I'm about ready to fuck
a chair leg!"



   Polly looked quite happy for someone tied up.  "Ok!  I think this will
count as weird."



   The petite girl blushed as she resumed her story.  "I found a site.  I
found a wonderful site!" Her eyes took on a glassy dazed look.  "I clicked
onto a website called Jackinworld, and went a bit mad." She took a long
shuddering breath.  "The Baggy and the Mattress!  It was the first thing I
tried.  I didn't have any melons yet, but I did have some plastic snack
bags!  It was so easy.  I rubbed lotion all over my willy, and put him into
the baggy.  I, I then fucked my bed!  I put my willy between the mattress
and the box spring, and knelt on my pillow." She giggled.  "Well, my
pillow, and a couple legal books too.  It was a little too high for me! 
Anyway, I fucked my bed while watching "Buffy" on the telly!" She looked
rather sheepish.  "The bag tore, and I had quite a mess to clean up.  I was
afraid the maid would know what I did!  I went to bed and tried to nap, but
hardly slept a wink.  I thought I was going crazy!  I couldn't stop
thinking about how wonderful it felt when I ejaculated!"



   She wriggled on the chair, desperate for a touch on her cock.  "It was
almost 8:00pm when I finally decided to go downstairs to eat dinner.  sI
ordered spaghetti, but only played around with it.  My mind was spinning. I
had a truly nasty idea.  I, I ordered a big bowl of plain spaghetti, with
olive oil."



   My heart was beginning to pound.  "You didn't?" I asked quietly, while
staring at her trembling erection.



   "Yes!  I did!" She actually looked proud.  "Right in the lift!  I
flipped up my skirt, and pulled down my panties.  I fucked the oily warm
spaghetti!  It felt like heaven!  I imagined that this was what it would
feel like with a woman." She smiled sweetly at me.  "I was ever so wrong!
It did feel very nice though!  Luckily, I managed to 'finish' before anyone
joined me on the lift"



   Ami was nearly hopping up and down with her excitement.  "I have to
know! Please, you just have to tell us!  What did you do with the
spaghetti?"



   Polly didn't say anything at first.  Finally, she spoke very softly.  "I
ate it.  I ate every last bite.  I even stuck my face on the plate and
licked it clean!"



   I knelt, and kissed my sweet lover.  "Polly, I've wanted to ask you
something since the day we met.  You've shared so much with us, and I'm so
glad you feel comfortable enough to do it.  Could I ask you just one
personal question?"



   "Linda, of course you can!" She smiled up at me, looking proud and
happy. "I answer anything you want me to."



   "Polly love?" I kissed her cheek.  "Have you, have you ever "Gone Down"
on yourself?"



   For a second, she looked blankly at me.  "Oh!  You mean auto-fellatio!"
he started to laugh.  "I saw a picture online of some bloke doing that." I
giggled.  Polly always sounds so Eastenders when she gets excited.  She
started to bend forward.  "Linda, could, could you help?  I usually grab
behind my knees and pull!" She wiggled her bound hands, as if to remind me
about all the masking tape.



   "Oh love, of course I'll help!" A note of desperation rang clear in her
voice.  Polly needed to cum!  It felt so much like being a spotter in gym
class, as I gently applied pressure against her shoulders.  Tell me if this
hurts you."



   "No!  It's, it's fine!" I was twisted nearly in half, guiding Polly,
while keeping her face and manhood in view.  She kissed it!  Polly actually
kissed the head of her penis as one would kiss a treasured lover!  "Push
Linda!  I can get the head in by myself, but I want more in my mouth
tonight!  I want you to see!  I want you all to watch me gobble my willy!"
She whispered, before taking herself inside.



   "Oh honey!  You look so sexy!" I breathed, as she slowly worked her lips
down that wonderful shaft.



   "Linda, I'll help her." Ami said softly, as she placed her hands on
Polly's trembling shoulders.  "You just watch, ok?"



   I gave Ami's hand a quick squeeze.  "Thank you!  Oh thank you!" I sank
to my knees, right between Polly's legs.  Our eyes locked as she began
making slurping sucking noises.  "Go Polly!  Make that beautiful penis
squirt!" I lightly stroked her face, once more taking delight in her almost
childlike features.  Her nostrils flared, as her breathing grew more
labored.  "Yes sweetness.  Make yourself feel good.  Let me see you cum."



   I kissed her hair and forehead, as her shaking increased.  My questing
fingers dropped from her flushed face, to her damp arousal.  I began
teasing her womanhood, as she worked her lips and tongue on her shaft.  A
low moan filled the air.  My fingers were suddenly much wetter, as Polly
twitched and shuddered.  I could feel the contractions as each pulse of
semen forced it's way into her mouth.



   "Oh, I love you!" I whispered, as she slowly eased that shaft from
between her lips.  She kept her lips pursed tight, as her eyes gleamed at
me.  My heart raced.  My baby didn't swallow!  She saved it for me!  I
threw my arms around her, as our lips met.  Warm musk flowed into my mouth.
Like a mother bird, Polly was feeding me.  I swallowed her gift eagerly, my
tongue searching out every last droplet.



   "Linda," Polly whispered thickly.  "I made up my mind.  I want you to do
it!  I want you to take my maidenhead, right here, in front of our
friends!"



   "Maidenhead?" Kit asked softly.  "What the hell is she talking about?"



   "Shut up!" Ami hissed, as she rushed to join Lisa and Kit on the sofa.
"Can't you see what's happening?"



   "Maidenhead means cherry, you dumb cowgirl!" Lisa said softly, no heat
in her words.  I could hear the sounds of them kissing, before I tuned
everything out except for Polly.



   "Are you sure love?  I don't want to hurt you."



   "Linda, you could never hurt me!" my delicate lover proclaimed, as her
lips sought mine.  "I want you to use it!  Linda, I want to see you look
like me!"



   I ran!  I ran into our bedroom, and my hands shook as I yanked open my
panty drawer.  There it is!  The strap on that I had bought, just in case.
Polly had always been frightened of it, before now.  I guess it's
understandable.  The eight-inch thing was very nearly an exact duplicate of
the pretty organ between her legs.  I could hardly work the leather straps,
as I hastened to snug it up around my hips.  I grabbed the bottle of oil,
and raced back to the living room.



   "Are you really sure?" I asked again, as I hurried back into the room.
The firm rubber cock bounced almost hypnotically as I moved.  It was hard
to keep my eyes off it.  "You don't need to do this for me, love."



   "It's for me!" she almost screamed.  "I want it!  I want you to be my
first Linda!  Please!"



   "Shh.  It's ok." I took her in my arms, and I could feel the rubber bump
against her flesh and blood cock.  "Let me undo this tape, and we can go to
the bedroom."



   Polly shook her head almost violently.  Somehow this only enhanced her
childlike looks.  "No!  Linda!  I want it like this!  Don't you see?  It's
just like Hentai artwork!  My arms have to stay tied!  We have to do it
right here on the floor!"



   I couldn't say no to those eyes.  I eased her to the floor.  She stared
up at me with a look of hunger in those lovely eyes.  Wriggling a little;
she tried to get comfortable with her arms pinned under her.  "Oh Linda!  I
want this so much!  I want to be a girl for you!  Fuck me like I'm a normal
girl!"



   "You are normal!" I said sharper then I intended.  "You're Polly.  I
love you for what you are!  Don't you ever forget that!  Don't you ever let
me hear you say you're anything less then normal.  Understand me?"



   She looked startled, then happy tears filled her eyes.  "Linda, you mean
that." It wasn't a question.  Pure joy lit up her face.



   "You know I do, silly!" I slowly eased over her prone body.  I was
giving plenty of time for her to change her mind.  "I've loved you since
the day we met!"



   Her eyes locked on mine.  "Do it!" she hissed.  "Do it right now!  I
love you, and I want you to take me completely!"



   I knew she was nervous.  Polly's penis had gone flaccid.  It lay limp
and wet, still dribbling a stream of semen onto her tummy.  "I'll try to be
careful!" I grasped that fake cock, and drizzled the oil all over it.



   Polly was still awfully wet, but I wasn't about to take chances.  I
wanted this to be something she thought about with joy in the coming years.
I gently lifted her testicles a tiny bit, and spread her silky lips. 
"Relax sweetness." I breathed, as I placed the bulbous head of the dildo
against her sex.  "Are you ready?"



   "Yes!  Push it in all at once!  Do it real quick!" she whispered.  Polly
closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.  "You have to claim me like in the
nasty hentai animes!"



   "Ok baby.  Hold on." Polly bit her lower lip.  I pushed in.  I felt
resistance, but gave a sharp thrust.  In an instant, the rubber penis was
buried completely in her lovely body.  Polly let her held breath out in one
explosive gasp.  "Honey, did I hurt you?  Are you ok?"



   Her eyes opened wide.  "I thought it would hurt!" she said in wonder. 
"All the stories online say it's hurts the first time!  It was just a
little uncomfortable, that's all."



   "I'm so glad!" I kissed her smiling face.  "Are you ready little girl?
Are you ready for me to fuck you with my big mean cock?"



   "Oh yes, Linda!  It feels so much better now!" Excitement colored her
voice.  I felt a stirring against my stomach.  Polly's penis was growing
erect again!  "Please, fuck me now!  Fuck me, fuck me like, fuck me like a
hermaphrodite!"



   How could I ever refuse this lovely little red head?  I braced my hands
against the floor.  I didn't want to squash her rapidly growing cock
between us.  I moved my hips, and Polly moaned.  "Like that?" I asked
breathlessly, as my thrusting increased in pace.  "Do you like having a
huge cock sliding in and out of that tight little pussy?"



   "It's good!" she gasped.  "It's ever so good!  Linda, is this how you
feel with me?  I like being fucked!  Oh Linda!  I like it a lot!"



   Her excitement was growing.  She was gasping and breathing hard, as I
worked that toy in and out of her.  "I'm so happy for you, sweetheart! 
Relax.  Let Linda do all the work.  All you have to do is relax, and let
your body go for me!" My pretty little lover was wriggling beneath me as I
kept on moving my hips.  Her body began to shake.  I knew the end was near.
"Polly!  Relax Polly!  Just let it happen."



   I was staring right in her eyes, when it happened.  Suddenly, her face
took on an expression of immense pleasure.  Polly's mouth opened in
soundless surprise, as the unexpected happened.  Her proudly erect penis
gave a little jerk, and semen squirted free.  Quivering against her tummy,
her penis was ejaculating all by itself!  Sperm filled semen was splashing
on her face, and into her open mouth.  I now understand Polly's semen
fetish.  It was so damn sexy to see her face coated with a thick layer of
spunk!





   The dildo thrusting back against me, aided with that heavenly view, set
me right off!  I collapsed onto Polly, as my own climax claimed me.  "I
love you, Polly!" I whispered, when I finally could talk again.  "I love
you so much!" I kissed her.  I kissed all over that pretty, shiny, drippy
face.



   "Linda, I love you too!" she breathed.  "I'm so lucky I found someone
like you!"



   "Yea ha!" Kit screamed.  "That was the best dang show I ever saw! 
Romantic like, and damn sexy too!"



   "Bravo!" Lisa added, as I looked up in pure embarrassment.



   Ami jumped to her feet, and started to clap!  "Encore!" she shouted. 
The crazy girl found my lighter near the candles on the coffee table, and
held it up high.  She flicked in on and off, as if she was in a concert!



   For a second, I was worried about how Polly would react to this
good-natured, but rather low display of approval.  I needn't have!  Polly
giggled, and whispered in my ear.  "I'm still all stiff." She said,
referring to the condition of her penis.  "Do you want to give Ami an
encore?"



   I kissed Polly, and rolled off of her.  Jumping to my feet, I grabbed
Ami's hand.  "You got your wish!  It's time for an encore!" I pushed her
down over Polly.  "It's time to play Good cop, Bad cop!" I helped get
Polly's shaft lined up properly.  "Polly's the good cop." I grabbed my
rubber cock, and inched between Ami's legs.  "The bad cop is right here!"



   "Oh Shoot!" Ami moaned, as for the second time in one night, she got a
serious DP!