Stephanie giggled as I began to lick her ear. "I knew you'd find the vibrator," she sighed, rubbing her vibrator-fucked ass up against me. "Somehow I figured a horny girl like you could just sense it."
"I haven't had a chance to really try it out," I whispered. "I've only had it in my cunt."
Stephanie giggled and turned over slowly, easing me down onto the bed as she tugged the vibrator out of her ass.
"Get on all fours," she said. "You're the one who got us started!"
My asshole throbbed in desire as I got into the doggy-style position. I panted heavily as I spread my legs wide, pressing my ass up so Stephanie could get it as she slid between my thighs.
"Good girl," sighed Stephie. She bent over me, pressing her mouth against my ass. I moaned as she started licking; her sensuous tongue on my asshole sent tingles through my body.
"Mmmmm… that's good," I moaned. "That's so good…"
She licked harder, making my pussy throb in ecstasy. My asshole wanted it though, as Stephanie took the thick, slimy oil and poured it between my cheeks; I felt it dribbling down over my asshole. She began to rub it in firmly, pressing first one finger into me, shallow and then deep, then, two at a time, entering my asshole so that I gasped and whimpered in pleasure. She got more oil and eased her two fingers into my well-greased hole, shoving them deep.
Then she clicked the vibrator on and pressed the rapidly throbbing head against my tight pink asshole. I moaned as the sensations flooded through my body. "Uh – uh – put it in – shove it up my ass!"
Stephanie giggled, easing her body up against mine. I felt her naked, gorgeous thighs stroking my ass. Then she shoved hard, and slid the vibrator into me.
I moaned as it spread my ass-cheeks, it throbbed so fast that I started fucking my hips up and down right away in ecstasy. I bucked wildly as she shoved, putting it all into me between my smooth, voluptuous buttocks; she fucked me with the vibrator and I begged for more as it thundered through me, making me get closer and closer. My cunt-juices were dripping down my thighs, I was going to cream! I fucked my ass back again and again so that Stephanie's vibrator plunged into my tight hole. She fucked me faster, bending over so that her huge tits rubbed against my back, then, I panted. "I'm coming – fuck me harder!" Stephanie rammed the throbbing prick into my asshole harder, harder and then I came, moaning and writhing and panting and begging for more. My orgasm exploded through me; I collapsed on the bed face-down as Stephie kept shoving the vibrator hard and deep between my cheeks. I took it again and again and went limp, finishing my incredible orgasm as she thrust it in one more time.
She left the vibrator on; the wonderful sensations filled my just-fucked asshole as Stephanie got on top of me with her legs spread. She pressed her wet cunt against my ass and whimpered in pleasure.
It felt so good rammed up my tight asshole… I wouldn't have dreamed of taking it out for the world. But I was just dying to see Stephanie's tight cheeks stretched around the plastic, throbbing shaft again…
"Make you a deal," I panted. "Let's trade off a few more times and see which one of us gives in first."
Stephie smiled mischievously as she eased the vibrator out of my ass and got slowly onto all fours.
CHAPTER FIVE
Rich was even better-looking than I remembered, he was absolutely gorgeous. It seemed like you had to be to work at Beauty and not just as a model. I guessed that so far I'd passed all the tests, even a few that weren't exactly required. I'd only met Richard a couple of times at parties, but he remembered me well when Phil introduced us. I brought in the photographs; he looked them over quickly in the restaurant.
"They look great," he said, putting them away in their manila envelope. "I see you like girl-girl scenes."
I leaned forward, trying to be as seductive as possible. "I love them," I said. "I love them almost as much as I love working with guys."
"Glad to see you're flexible," grinned Rich. "I'll have to take a closer look at these shots, of course… perhaps later this afternoon. But if you measure up… we can definitely find a regular place for you in the magazine."
A thrill ran through my body, this was my big break! The money that Beauty paid, not just for the magazine itself but for other publications was incredible! And if I could get steady work here… besides the money, I'd be getting such exposure! I smiled flirtatiously.
"I'm very flexible," I said. "I really hope it works out."
"That's great," said Richard. "We're talking too much business. I'd like to do that all later… you're free for the rest of the afternoon?"
"Oh, certainly," I said.
"Great. I'd like to take a closer look at these pictures… with you around so I can compare them. Would that be all right? After lunch, of course."
"That's be great." I winked at him. He responded with a smile.
We went back to ordering; the food was delicious! All the while, Phil and Richard both watched me closely, obviously taking pleasure in my appearance. I'd taken care to dress especially for Richard; I didn't want to look too slutty but I did my best to come close. I wore a leather skirt, a very short one. It was decent, all right, but not by much and I knew that it accented my legs perfectly. Under that I wore black fishnets attached to a garter belt that I hoped Richard would get a chance to see later. At this "meeting", perhaps. I had on low boots, black leather, with high heels that raised my ass and legs and made my smooth buttocks, which were tightly covered by the skirt, look like they were just begging to get fucked. On top I wore a clingy red silk shirt, low-cut and unbuttoned even further, with a black demi-bra that let me open my shirt far without showing any of the lace. It was a push-up bra; it pressed my tits together and accented my cleavage, raising them up and making them look even better than ever. The bra only came halfway up my breasts, covering them up to my nipples. That way, if I bent over at all, Richard and Phil could both glance down my shirt and see the pink buds of my erect nipples riding just on the lacy top of my bra. And when I leaned back or stretched my arms, the hard nipples pressed against the top and showed through nicely. Phil and Richard both watched intently, obviously pleased with my decision to be the slut he'd asked me to be. I knew they'd be even more pleased if they let me prove to them what a slut I really was. What made me so wet, though, was knowing that both Phil and Richard were just aching to let me prove it to them. And I knew quite well that I could do it admirably. I wasn't just acting, I was really attracted to Richard, and of course Phil just made my pussy cream by being there across the table from me. They were both so charming, so in charge, and so seductive. I knew what it was like to fuck Phil, but as I ate the delicious lunch and sipped at my gin and tonic, I wondered just what Richard was like. He was really good-looking; tall and broad, with sharp-cut features and dark hair. His eyes seemed to sparkle every time I caught them; he knew I was just begging for it. I'd caught a glimpse of his crotch as he stood up to shake my hand; I could tell his cock bulged against his pants quite admirably. He was a legend in the industry, not only was he one of the most powerful publishers around, but he was supposed to be a simply incredible fuck. I smiled to myself as I realized I just might get to find out!