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MANHATTAN MADNESS PART 5
by Chili Peeler   chilepeelr@aol.com


   Elizabeth got home around midnight. 
   "Jim?"  she called as she walked through the living area toward the
kitchen.  The light was on but the kitchen was empty. She turned off the
light and headed to bed, surprised that her brother had apparently
turned in already.  She'd wanted to take him out for a while to make up
for having to work.
   She went into the bedroom she shared with Julie to find her roommate
waiting up for her.  She was lying on the bed writing in a notebook when
Elizabeth walked in. Her hair was pinned up and she was wearing her
favorite blue silk robe. Seeing Elizabeth, she closed the notebook and
sat up to place it on the nightstand beside her.
   Elizabeth gave her a smile and closed the door.
   "Hey, babe," Julie said, "I saw you tonight."
   "Really?" Elizabeth said surprised.  Julie would usually stop in to
watch her dance but she'd always sit down close or see her afterwards.
"Why didn't you come back?"  Backstage, she meant.  Elizabeth walked
around to Julie's side of the bed and gave her a quick kiss.
   "I was with someone ....  a potential client actually."
   Julie began stroking the back of her leg. Elizabeth could tell from the
look in Julie's eyes that she wasn't going to get to bed without some sex
play that night.  
   "Yeah? Anyone I'd know?"  Elizabeth dropped her handbag on the
chair by the bed and began taking off the conservative outfit she'd worn
to the club.  She'd assumed her brother would still be up, so she'd worn
it home.
   "No," said Julie. "But I think I'm going to take his business, I had
him checked out.  Got lots of money."  
   "Hey, have you seen Jim?" Elizabeth asked as she tossed her blouse
in the chair and reached behind her to unhook her bra.  Julie moved her
other hand up to stroke her flat stomach as she did so.
   "I didn't check his bedroom but he might be in there. I saw him earlier
in the evening before I went out and he said you'd gone to work and he
was thinking about going out to a movie, maybe."
   Elizabeth tossed her bra in the chair.  Without being told, Elizabeth
began tweaking her nipples, getting them erect.  It was part of their
nightly routine; Julie liked to see her do it and Elizabeth liked to
please Julie.
   Satisfied that they were acceptably hard, Elizabeth began shedding
her pants, unzipping them in the back and letting them pool around her
ankles.
   "So how was work tonight?" Julie asked.  Elizabeth knew she wanted
to hear about her dancing and the people she gave private dances to in
particular.  Julie loved to hear about how she'd been felt up by club
members and their guests and Elizabeth liked to tell her.
   "Pretty good. One of the members, Mr. Leonardo, brought his son in.  I
guess it was a sort of rite of manship type of thing, you know?"
   "And Leonardo asked you to be nice to his son?"
   "Mmhmm. Well, I took him back to one of the rooms and the kid was as
nervous as a virgin. So I told him, 'no sweat, I'll just dance for you.' 
Well, it turned into a lap dance and the kid reeeeaalllllly enjoyed
himself, if you get my drift."  After a quick laugh, Elizabeth continued,
"I wish Vince hadn't called me in...I wanted to show Jim a good time tonight."
   "Don't worry about Jim.  I'm sure he had a good time. You can do that
some other night....listen, about this client......I want you to do him."
Clad in her panties, Elizabeth sat down on the bed beside Julie.
   "Yeahhhh....well, tell me about him.  What's he want?"  Elizabeth said
as her hand slid into the open slit of Julie's robe and she began rubbing
Julie's thigh.
   "Well, he's sorta into dominance....likes his girls tied up." 
   Elizabeth tried to act nonchalant but being tied up was her favorite
thing.  Julie was happy to please her in that way whenever she asked for
it. Julie continued,  "And, he's got a whole slew of other requirements. 
He doesn't want you to see his face and he doesn't want any talking....
he's doesn't want to see you as an normal women. He described it as
wanting to fuck a live sex doll, you know, like the kind you blow up."
   "Oh, I get it," Elizabeth said, "That's why I can't talk."
   "Right.  So I think I'll have you wear the red suit and I'll add a
little stuffing to exaggerate some of your attributes." As she said that,
Julie let her hand play over Elizabeth's pouty breasts.
   "Sounds kinky," Elizabeth purred, "but are you sure this guy's OK, I
mean, I don't want him trying to 'deflate' me with a knife or something
when he's done."
   "Not to worry," Julie said as she gave a quick lick to her left nipple.
"He also wants me to watch you two go at it.  I'll be in the room the whole
time."
   Elizabeth like the sound of that too. There was something profoundly
thrilling about having Julie in the room and having sex with someone
else.  They'd thrown some parties in the past that had turned into some
wild times.
   "I've got it all planned out and it should be good for you and him....
of course, you'll have to tell Jim you've got something going on tomorrow
afternoon, that's when the guy wants it."
   Elizabeth wished it could be postponed until Jim left; she didn't want
him sitting around the apartment all week while she was out working. 
But it couldn't be helped, she guessed. 
   "You know I'm your girl!" Elizabeth said, as her hand slid higher. 
Talking about Julie's customer and a long night of teasing and light
fondling by the club clientele had Elizabeth in a very hot mood.  
   "You're really hot tonight, aren't you, babe?"  Julie sighed as she
pulled her down and their lips met in a hard passionate kiss.
Elizabeth was totally in love with Julie.  Their relationship had just
happened overnight several years ago; it had been shocking at first but
now Elizabeth could not imagine finding another lover that could make
her feel the way Julie did; everything about her tall powerful lover
seemed to excite her.  
   She felt Julie's hand slide down her back and into her panties. Julie
began squeezing her soft ass cheeks as they Frenched each other.  She
felt her pussy getting more excited as she thought of what they would do
in bed that night.
   The night before had been so good. At first she'd wanted to just go to
sleep since her brother was in the next room but that had actually turned
Julie on. And later, during their lovemaking, it had even turned Elizabeth
on; she'd actually imagined Jim listening at the door while Julie had
used her tied down body and her orgasm had been intense.
   Julie broke their kiss after a few moments, smoothed away some of
her golden bangs from her eyes and then pushed Elizabeth up as she
got off the bed.
   "Come with me," Julie said as she took her hand and led her toward
the bathroom.  
   'Wonder what she's got in mind?!' Elizabeth thought as her heart beat
excitedly in her chest.  She knew Julie liked to do it in every room of
the apartment; they'd done it in the kitchen, on the dining table, on the
couch, out on the patio.  And of course, in the bathroom.
   Her lover flicked on the bathroom lights and pulled Elizabeth toward
the sink area.
   "Off with those panties," Julie said as she patted the hard marble top
to the left of the sink. "And up on the counter."
   Elizabeth turned away from her and slowly peeled off her panties,
keeping her legs straight and bending at the waist.  She could feel
Julie's eyes taking in her damp sex slot between her thighs as she
worked her panties off her ankles. It excited Elizabeth to strip for her
lover and she kept bent over, stretching out the moment.
   WHACK!
   Elizabeth straightened quickly and spun around, her hand rubbing the
spot where Julie had slapped her bottom.  Elizabeth wasn't into pain in a
sexual way and Julie had never taken any liberties when she was tied
up.  The smile on Julie's face told her that it had been in fun.
   "That'll teach you...you little teaser." Julie said as she took
Elizabeth back into her arms and kissed her lovingly, her own hand
moving over hers as it stroked the red spot on her tush.
   "Now, up you go."  Julie said as she stepped back and patted the
counter again. Elizabeth leaned against the counter, then she hopped
up so her ass was close to the edge.  Brazenly, she leaned back against
the mirror, opening her legs.
   "Hmmmmm, Lizzie, you look good enough to eat!"  Julie said
suggestively as she lightly trailed her fingers down the center of her
breasts, down her slender torso and onto her stomach where their travel
ended abruptly, just inches above the top of her pubic patch.
She thought Julie would give her a little cunnilingus but Julie turned
away and opened the medicine cabinet.  She pulled out a razor and
shaving cream.
   "This client I was telling you about likes hairless pussy," Julie said
as she came back and ran her fingers down through Elizabeth's naturally
dark pubic hair.  "Any problem with that?"
   Elizabeth didn't care if she was shaved; she'd done so in the past
before she'd met Julie. Wanting Julie to take control, she responded
timidly, her voice letting Julie know how she wanted things to progress. 
   "Do I have a choice?"  Elizabeth said, her eyes simmering as she
opened the door for Julie to lay down the law.
   "No," Julie said, recognizing her partner's desire to be told what she
would do. "I'm going to shave your little pussy bald," she said in a stern
voice and then softened it, "and then, I'm going to lick it."
   Elizabeth opened her legs wider to show she was up for that and Julie
squirted foam on her fingers and began applying it to her bush. Julie
massaged the cream around and her fingers grazed Elizabeth's 
sensitive clit several times.
   Satisfied with the application of the shaving cream, Julie stood
between Elizabeth's outstretched legs and carefully and professionally
began shaving her.  Elizabeth kept her crotch perfectly still as her pubes
were shaved away and rinsed down the sink.
   "Mmmmmm, look at how cute your little cunnie is," Julie said sexily as
she finished and wiped the excess cream away. Elizabeth gazed on her
bald pussy liked the way it looked.  Without the patch of hair at the top
and around the sides, her sex did look a lot smaller......sexier.
   Julie blew against freshly shaved crotch and Elizabeth drew in her
breath at the exotic feeling of her tingling skin being stimulated.
   "Hmmmmm, God, it feels....cool," Elizabeth cooed as Julie
straightened and ran some hot water on a washcloth. 
   "Good, maybe I'll keep you shaved all the time," Julie said as she
stood again between her splayed legs, then leaned forward to kiss her.
As she kissed Julie, she felt the hot washcloth being pressed against her
pink labia.
   "Mmmmmmmmmm!"  Elizabeth moaned in pleasure into her mouth as
she ran the rough cloth up and down her crotch, masturbating her to an
incredibly excited state in only a minute or two.
   Elizabeth felt the washcloth pulled away as Julie broke their hot kiss
and moved her head lower on her flushed body. Elizabeth moved her
hands into Julie's pinned up hair as her lover cupped her delicate tits
and squished them together.  Elizabeth's nips came within two inches of
each other and Julie hungrily swiped her tongue back and forth across
them as Elizabeth held her head with her hands.
   'God, what's gotten into Julie?!' Elizabeth thought as she dug her
hands into her roommate's hair.  Whatever it was, she wanted to bottle
it.  Their lovemaking was always hot and happened almost every night
but this night felt different.  
   "OooooooOOOO!" Elizabeth squealed as Julie ravaged her sensitive
nipples just the way she liked. She loved the way Julie used her mouth;
her tongue always seemed to be in constant motion, curling around a
nipple or flicking around her aureolae.
   Elizabeth wrapped her legs around Julie's hips and moved her hands
under Julie's arms and into her robe.  Her palms began kneading Julie's
heavy knockers, her fingers pulling Julie's own hard nipples.
   "Mmmmmm...OoooOOOO......suck my nipples, Jules!  Oh, shit!.... oh
baby .... eat me!...you promised!.....Mmmmmmmm!"  Elizabeth felt her
pussy slickened more as she anticipated Julie's tongue moving down to
it.  Julie liked to eat her pussy; she said her excited pussy made more
juices than any she'd eaten.
   Julie's head moved downward, leaving her puffy glistening nipples, her
tongue worming down her heaving tummy to ring her navel, then moved
lower still, onto the tender skin around her pussy.
   Elizabeth steadied herself on the counter with her free hands as Julie
pushed her thighs wide open.  Julie looked so hot, crouching down
there, her robe left open so Elizabeth could see the tops of her big tits
as they pressed into the counter top.  Julie blew again on her leaking
puss and looked up at her face.
   "Ready, baby?"  Julie teased her.
   "Mmmhmmmm!  Oh God, I'm so wet, Julie......I swear I'm gonna come
all over your tongue!" Elizabeth panted.  She knew Julie would probably
make her beg for her tongue ... both enjoyed the little sex game they
always played.
   But Julie wasn't in the mood tonight. Instead, Julie pressed her whole
mouth over Elizabeth's pussy hole and prominent clit hood and sucked.
   "OOOOOOOOOO....UUUUnnnnOOOOOOO!" Elizabeth wailed as her
clit and the skin around her pussy entrance were vacuumed into Julie's
mouth. Reflexively, she tried to close her legs as her hands closed
around Julie's ears.  Julie held her legs open and began forcing her
tongue into Elizabeth's liquid-rich cunny hole.
   "OOH, YEAH!....AAWWWWW.....Mmmmm.....oh, baby...stick that
tongue in there...OOOOOOOH, YEEAAAAHHH!"  Elizabeth could feel
an orgasm building in her loins; she was going to go off like a
firecracker tonight. The shaving had done something to all her nerve
endings; they were firing off all around her tongue-stuffed twat.
   "That's it....tonguefuck me!....OOOO...OOOOOOO ... ...YIIIIIIEEE!"
Elizabeth's quivering pussy dissolved into a good hard cum after about
45 seconds. Her hips bucked into Julie's mouth as her pussy juices
flowed around the tongue that had brought her off so quickly. Through
the fireworks going off before her eyes, she felt Julie sucking her oily
lubricant out like a banshee.
   After what felt like fifteen minutes, Elizabeth's pussy began to calm
down, though small tremors were constantly going off in her loins.
   "Shit, that was the best, Julie......I really needed that."  Elizabeth
sighed as she swept some hair from Julie's eyes and watched her lap up
a rivulet of her juices that oozed out of her tender sexhole.
   Then, Julie was finished. She rose up and leaned into her as she sat
on the counter, her eyes on fire. Their mouths met and Elizabeth could
taste her juices on Julie's lips.
   After a few minutes, Julie led her back to their bed where the two
roommates continued their lovemaking.


Chapter 10

   "Yoohoo. Loverboy...."
   Jim came out of his sleep suddenly the next morning to find Julie
sitting on the side of his bed, her hand stroking his chest.  She looked
like a trillion bucks in a red blouse, black skirt and black sheer hose.
   It distracted him for a second and the dream he'd had faded in his
memory. What he could recall was Julie had been in it and someone
else.....who.....ah, yeah....Sheryl, the girl from his sister's club. He
could vaguely recall being in a bed with both of them, having sex with 
both of them, but the details blew away like leaves in the wind.
   He could feel himself half-hard under his sheets, a real-life
testimonial to what he couldn't remember.
   "Oh, hey," he said as he stretched his body like a cat to get out the
kinks. Subconsciously, he made the muscles in his chest tighten up
under Julie's hand.  "What time is it?"
   "It's around eight," Julie said, "I'm heading out but I wanted to talk
to you before Liz got up."
   That got Jim's attention; Julie wanted to talk with him without his
sister's knowledge, maybe to plan their next sex session he hoped.  He
sat up on his elbow.
   Julie continued, "I want your help this afternoon...with some business
that I'm involved in."
   "What's that?" Jim said, a little disappointed.
   "I want you to fuck someone for me."
   "Wha?! Fuck someone?" Jim stammered.  "And this is business?"
   "What can I say? I enjoy my work more than most people," Julie said
with a smile. "I don't know what Liz told you about what I do but part of
it is helping people live out their sexual fantasies.....today, it's a woman.
And I think you'd be perfect."
   "Christ, Julie!  I mean........."  Jim trailed off as he pondered what
she'd asked of him.  
   "I know it's a biiiggggggg favor I'm asking," Julie said as she got up
and walked to the end of the bed. "I mean, asking you to fuck a
gorgeous... young....well-known....actress. Maybe we ought to forget it."
   "Hey, wait a minute..." Jim said, sitting up, now intrigued.  "I didn't
say I wouldn't do it."  He saw Julie get a look on his face that translated to
'the fish is hooked' but he didn't care.  "An actress? Who is it?"
   "It'll be a surprise...but I guarantee you know her.  Be at this
address at 2 PM." Julie said and pulled a piece of paper from her blouse
pocket. She threw it on the bed and headed for the door.
   "Hey, wait!  Is this the address of a home. Who the hell do I ask for?"
Jim said in exasperation.  He could just see himself knocking on a door
and saying 'Hi, we haven't met but I might be here to have sex with some
woman at this address.'
   "I'll be there, baby," Julie said as she reached the door, "and I'll
make the introductions, as we say. Believe me, you're going to love it....
great sex with no strings attached."
   Jim was game but still not convinced that Julie had it all worked out.
   "What about Elizabeth?  How do I explain being away?  She's gonna
want to do something together today."
   "Not to worry," Julie said from the door. "Your sister has an
appointment that she made long ago and can't get out of.  You'll have
time to get to where we are, have a wild time and be back before your
sister returns. See? Julie's thought of everything. You just be there and
you'll sure have something to tell all your friends back home."
   She slipped out, leaving Jim wide awake but wanting to pinch himself
to be sure.
   Jim got up, showered, dressed in some jeans and a T-shirt and went
out to scrounge up some breakfast.  He made some scrambled eggs and
toast and was just getting ready to take them to the dining table when
Elizabeth came around the corner into the kitchen, wearing a long
nightshirt.
   "Hey, Beth....here's the breakfast I made for you."  Jim handed her the
dish of eggs with the toast before she could say a word.
   "Jim, you made this for yourself...." she began to complain.
   "You'll never be able to prove it," Jim said and steered her to the
dining table. "You eat up and I'll whip up some more for myself.  It's the
least I can do...you sent me an airline ticket, for Christssake."
   Soon he joined her at the table with eggs of his own.
   "So, how was work last night?" he asked, not being able to resist.  It
was legitimate small talk but he was curious to hear her lie to him.
   "The usual," she said, not volunteering anything more.
   "Was it busy? Are Friday nights busier?"  He couldn't let it lie.
   "Oh.....a little busier but I'm off tonight and Julie said she would
like to go out with us later."
   Jim perked up at that.
   "Really...that would be great.  Got anyplace in mind?"
   "No, we'll just go clubbing.  Julie knows a lot of the bouncers around
here so we should get in without waiting in line, if there is one."  Beth
finished her eggs and walked the dishes back to the sink. "Oh, I almost
forgot, I've got to go out later."
   Jim tried to sound surprised.
   "Now what? I thought we'd go out today...I wanted to see Central
Park." 
   "Ah, I'm sorry, Jim...we'll do that tomorrow, though, I promise. I made
a doctor's appointment and I can't miss it."
   "Doctor? You don't look sick."  Jim said as he turned to her.
   "Well, I'm not." Elizabeth said and laughed. "It's just a yearly
check-up ...it's with my gynecologist, if you must know."
   "Hey, you're telling me more than I wanted to know!" Jim joked and
Elizabeth threw a dish towel at him. "Is it a male doctor?"
   "Jim!  If you must know, it's a woman."  
   "I thought so," Jim said as he took his dishes to the sink.  As he
walked toward her, he jabbed a little more at her. "It would probably be
pretty embarrassing to have some guy examine you."
   Jim saw her face tense up as he brought up what was part of her
actual job; he wondered if it was because she wanted to keep it secret or
if she thought maybe he knew somehow.
   'Let it go, Jim,' he thought.
   But she went on with the conversation, "Yeah, I don't think I'd feel as
comfortable if it were a man..although I know a lot of women that go to
male gynoes."
   "Hey, how about renting a movie or something before you go?" Jim
asked to change the subject.
   "Yeah, we can do that.  What do you want to see?"
   "Hell, there's so many I haven't seen...the folks haven't even bought a  
VCR yet, you know."
   "Oh, you poor thing," Elizabeth said in jest as she hugged him. "Let
me get dressed and we'll go to the movie store."
   Jim swore he could feel her nipples through her nightshirt, even
asleep, they were prominent.  He remembered the way she'd pulled on
them when she'd been up on that stage the night before and he felt
himself getting a little excited.
   Then, she turned and shassayed out of the kitchen.
   "Man, you're a sicko..." Jim muttered to himself but didn't really mean
it.  His sister had chosen a lifestyle that emphasized her sexuality, so
who could blame him?
   They ended up renting "Basic Instinct" as Jim's choice.  He'd heard a
lot about it, especially that Sharon Stone flashed her beaver in one
scene.  The plot of the story had so many holes in it, it was laughable. 
But Stone and her girlfriend, Roxy, looked really hot.
   Jim couldn't help noticing that Elizabeth went to the kitchen for a
Coke just as Roxy and Stone did a lesbian kiss.  Coincidence?
   After the film, she went in to shower and re-emerged later wearing a
pair of nice shorts and a tanktop-type shirt.  She said she'd be back
later in the afternoon.  Jim told her he might go out to look around the city
more but he'd probably be back before her if he did.
   She left and Jim went into the kitchen, took out the bottle of Vodka
from the freezer and had himself couple of shots, laughing when he
thought how great it would be if he showed up and Julie introduced him
to Sharon Stone.
   "Wouldn't that be a kicker?" he said aloud as he went back in to watch
that first scene with her riding that guy before she stuck him with that
ice pick.




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