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 Thursday, Week 2

   Three days later, I'm back at her apartment after dinner at a shit hot
nice restaurant and she says she's got something for me.  Gold shirt boxes
on the floor, she opens them one by one, takes out a red skirt with big
pleats like a fuckin cheerleader would wear, gives it to me.  Exactly my
size, what is she, psychic or something?  Next box has a white shirt in it
like the one she was wearing the other day, puffy sleeves and tight cuffs,
pure silk and it's way nice.  The last box has little plastic envelopes in
it, and she smiles and curls her finger to follow her, taking the
envelopes.

   We go in the bedroom and she starts undressing me, I help a bit and I'm
naked, she's grinning this wide grin and says to close my eyes.  I do and
she makes me promise not to open them and I do, and I hear her behind me
opening the plastic.  She grips my ankle and I pick my foot up, then the
other one and she's sliding something up my legs, it's a G-string made of
something soft and slippery and what the fuck??

   "Keep 'em closed," she warns, tucking something stiff and strange
against my pussy, a short nub slipping into me, a hard velvety feeling over
my clit.  She straightens the straps, pulling the thing tight against my
pussy, snaps something off the back.

   "What is it?" I ask, and she giggles.

   "You'll see.  Open your eyes." The G-string is black silk lace, really
thin, looks like it will break but it's stretchy.  There's a rounded thing
in my crotch, covered in black lace, the thing in me strange and soft. 
Feels like it weighs a few ounces.  Kani's holding up a little black box
the size of a pack of smokes and Jesus Christ

   She laughs when I jump but fuckin 'A there's a thing in my snatch,
vibrating and twisting and kneading my clit and she turns it off.  I didn't
hear a thing, no buzz, no whine, fuckin nothing.  She smiles.  I smile
back.

   "What is it?" I ask again, she puts the remote in her pocket.

   "Orchid.  It's from Thailand.  And you have to promise me not to take it
off until I say so.  OK?" She moves against me, kisses me.  Strange and
wonderful, my Kani is.

   "I promise.  You can take it off me later." She kisses me again, cradles
my tit in her hand and licks my nipple.  She goes and gets my new clothes,
gives me some black thigh-high stockings and a wide leather belt the color
of my hair.  And new boots, too, short black ones with three-inch heels. 
Everything fits and everything is nice.  I have a girlfriend and I think
I'm gonna like it.  She's dressed in nothing but a short black cotton
dress, thin as hell, her nipples show right through it, another bump below
her left one, would make me curious as hell if I didn't know.  She looks
hot.  She says I do too.  We're supposed to go out dancing, but we end up
kissing a bit, then a lot, and I pull her dress up around her waist and
jack her off, her shoulders against the bedroom door, her hands on my
shoulders, sucking on each other's tongues.

   After she comes she says thanks, polite little minx, hugs me really
tight and says we should go.  There she is, ready to go out in public
wearing a cotton dress and nylons and spike heels and her purse and nothing
else.  God, she's pretty.

   Her car is shiny silver and fast as fuck, great stereo, a long ride
where we're going but it's hard to be bored.  If I look like I am she
reaches in her purse and tweaks the Orchid on, I find out that way it's got
different speeds, squeezing my legs on it to press it harder against me.  I
almost come when I tell her to knock it off, kidding, but she turns it on
high and god damn does that feel great.  I'm sopping wet when we get to the
club, she tips the valet with her tongue on his lips and we go in, heavy
bass thumping in my guts, lights flashing in my eyes like strobes.  People
people people, crowded, hot, the place is packed with fancy guys and pretty
women, we head straight for the dance floor and I feel outclassed.

   Kani moves like a cat in heat, gyrating to the music like she's hooked
to the speakers, eyes half shut, hands roaming her body, hands in the air.
Guys are checking her out, some are looking at me, too, they all look rich
and arrogant, like predators, waiting to make a kill.  And there they are,
starting the ritual hunt, moving towards us, a tall dark dude in a silver
silk suit is asking me to dance.  What the fuck, he's as good as any of
them, swaying his hips, fists at his sides, looking at me like 'aren't I
irresistible.' Kani's got a guy in black, blond ponytail, looks like a
hippie lawyer or something.  I get into trying to pay attention to
Silversuit, trying to dance close to him, wishing I could dance with Kani
again, and then I see her, moving towards the bar with Ponytail.  She looks
back at me, smiles like a demon and reaches into her purse, the Orchid
moving in me, grinding my clit.

   I think I can get into dancing with anyone now, looking back at
Silversuit, pressing my thighs together, mother fucker that feels precious,
tiny fingers squeezing my clit, tiny dick winding around in my pussy, the
whole thing shivering against me.  The music changes and it steps up a
notch, I'm drenched in sweat, moving against Silversuit, rubbing his dick
with my thigh, keeping my crotch away from his.  I feel so wet I swear I
must be dripping.  The song is winding down, a new beat starting, when I
try to leave he takes my hand, shouts something I can't hear.  He wants to
dance some more, I suppose, and it seems Kani wants me to too, the Orchid
goes up another notch, driving me fuckin in-sane.

   I'm not even dancing anymore, just rubbing against his shiny suit,
letting him feel me up, his cold hands under my skirt, squeezing my ass
cheeks, grabbing my tits through the silk, he tries to go for my snatch but
my hand is there, pressing the Orchid against me hard, my other arm around
his waist, holding me up cause my legs are shaking, and I can't come on a
dance floor I can't I can't...

   Pounding of the bass in my spine and lights in my eyes and the Orchid
clicking up going full fucking blast against my cunt and I turn away from
him pulling his hands off my ass and heading for the ladies' room like I'm
gonna puke, throw the door open and find a fucking stall and Kani's there,
squeezing in before I can shut the door, she locks it and I shove my tongue
in her mouth, clamping her head against mine with both hands, she reaches
down and pulls the skirt up, trapping it between us.  She pulls the
G-string down, spreading my lips with one hand, digging in her purse with
the other, and a hard smooth thing is slipping into my pussy, her hand
sliding it in and out fast, the base of her thumb smacking into my clit
with each thrust, I break the kiss and hug her really tight, oh Jesus fuck
god shit fuck fuck fuck

   She pushes me away, turns me around, pushes me against the back wall
with my hands spread on the cold tile, bent at the hips assume the position
and I laugh, the hard thing zipping in and out like she's trying to make
static electricity.  Her other hand rubs my ass, throws the skirt up on my
back, she moves next to me and slips a finger in my ass, moving it in
circles and ramming the dildo into me, I'm going 'oh' with every stroke and
she speeds up even more, I'm loud as hell now one long ooooooh and
ohmyfuckinggod BAMM!

   I come hard as a steel brick, spraying Kani's hands and my legs and
everything else with cum and she rams the thing in all the way, pushing it
with her palm until her hand is flat against my mound and her fingers are
rubbing my clit

   and bang I come again, a little softer bang a little softer still and
I'm shaking so bad I can't stand, my legs collapsing and Kani's hands
strong on my pussy and ass, guiding me to the floor, the Orchid buzzing on
the tile

   and bang again, another little spurt of cum and the echo in my ears is
from me screaming.

   I'm laying across the toilet, hands on ice cold pipes, knees on hard
tile, breathing like I ran a mile, Kani's hands soft as silk, taking the
thing out and stroking my ass, her lips touching the back of my neck.  I
don't care who heard me, I don't care what happens next I don't care I
don't care as long as she makes me feel that way again.  And again, and
again.



   Later we're back at Kani's, laughing about the looks on the faces of the
women in the ladies' room when we came out of the stall, Kani says to them,
'jealous?' and we just laugh.  She's kinda buzzed, I'm feelin pretty mellow
myself, when she's in the bathroom I look around, finding a bunch of
videotapes in the cabinet under the TV.  Like thirty or so.  They've got
names on them, Jamie and Laura and Sherri and others, and I feel just a bit
jealous myself.  Wondering if these are tapes like the one of me, and I see
it, marked Rachel in the same small, perfect cursive, or if they're tapes
of them and her.  I'm fingering them when I hear the flush, getting up and
closing the door of the cabinet.  She's behind me and I'm still looking at
the cabinet, she hugs me from behind.

   "Want to watch one?" she asks, really quiet.  I can't decide, really,
don't know if I want to see her with someone else, think it might make me
mad.  She's my girlfriend.

   "Okay," I finally say, and she gives my tits a squeeze before she lets
go.  She rummages a bit and stuffs a tape in the machine.

   "There's someone I want you to meet," she says, smiling like a devil. 
We sit down and I press PLAY on the remote, she presses 1 on the Orchid, it
winds and buzzes against me, she lays her head in my lap.

   She's on TV, lying on the bed, her skin looks shiny with something, oil,
maybe, black strips around her wrists and ankles.  She spreads her arms and
legs, and a guy comes in, big, all muscley and black like the night, bald,
beautiful.  He's wearing a strap around his waist, like a jock, and when he
turns around to hook her wrist to the headboard I can see it, his cock like
a baseball bat, above it a bigger cock, black and shiny, attached to the
strap, two dicks hard and long coming from his groin.  He hooks her up,
spread eagle on the bed, and crouches at the foot of the bed, huge
shoulders bending down to her thighs, goes down on her, on my Kani.

   I watch him eat her out, she's pulling against the straps, tossing her
head, pushing her hips into his head, her mouth is open, I can hear her
breathing hard.  She whines a little, freezes, slumps on the bed, moaning
low and long.  He moves up, his hands arranging the dildo and his cock,
places them at her asshole and pussy, pushes in slow.  She lets out a high
wail, tipping her head back into the pillows, and he fucks her slow and
steady, his butt clenching hard when he goes in, thighs tight when he draws
out, she writhes against him, pulling at the restraints, her arm muscles
clear against the black sheets.

   I'm feeling so strange about it all, turned on watching him give it to
her, kinda wanting to feel what it's like, remembering the yellow dildo and
the aluminum bar in my ass and cunt, remembering how great it was.  She
bumps the Orchid up another notch and I watch her on TV, rubbing my thighs
together.  She's mmm-ing loud, laughing in a weird, breathy way, her back
arched high, his huge arms holding him off her, hips driving slow and hard
against her, and she makes one loud Ah!  and comes, I can hear it get
wetter and sloppy, he doesn't stop, keeps going, a little faster, she's
groaning loud and biting at the air like a shark, her brow furrowed, lips
drawn tight against her teeth.  He shakes when he comes, pulling out of
her, getting up, and Kani stops the tape.

   "That's Simon." She gets up slow, goes over to the VCR, takes the tape
out, puts another one in.  When she comes back to the couch, I put my hand
out, she sits next to me.  We hold hands and watch them, Jamie and Laura
and Sherri and Kim, all of them.  She undresses me slowly while we watch,
fingering my pussy when the third one comes on.

   Some are alone, like me, some are with her, using her dildos and going
down on her, she them, sixty-nines, everything.  Kim is interesting, her
hair shaved almost completely, her smooth scalp interrupted by a thick lock
of long, long hair that springs from a two-inch circle at the crown of her
head.  Jamie's got huge tits, gotta be D-cups at least, but they're firm,
almost like they're implants or something.

   And Laura is really pretty, long curly red hair, nice shape, too.  She's
in one with Sherri, who could be Kani's sister, they're so similar. 
Sherri's tits are slightly bigger, nipples are smaller and darker, and her
hair is longer and blonder, but still.

   One is her and Danielle and Gretchen, Danielle licking her pussy,
Gretchen's cunt in her face.  During that one she's eating me out like
she's been starving for a week, I stare at the screen, push her head hard
into my crotch, come once.  I can never see Danielle's front, though, and
that kinda bugs me.  Likewise with Gretchen, I see her front sometimes,
she's got a great body, but it's only glimpses, and I never find out if
she's a real blonde.

   Some have Simon in them, his big hard black body, fucking her while she
eats someone, fucking someone else while she goes down on Kani.  There's
one with him fucking her in the ass while Sherri eats her out, slipping a
vibrator in and out of her, during that one she's got four fingers buried
in me, I've got two in her.  We watch them all, my tape last.  When it's
over, the screen goes blue.  She makes me come, holds my fingers in her and
jacks off for me, smiling, comes hard, and then she takes me to bed.