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CHAPTER FIVE

Wearing the short white toga that was narrowly banded with gold and which the girl behind the front desk had provided, Kathy left the dressing room, walked past the three girls in similar togas who sat passing the time in the reception area, and entered the small cubicle to meet her first customer of the evening. As he turned and smiled nervously upon hearing the door open and close, she wondered if her own smile was adequate concealment for her excitement and for the growing, glowing warmth she felt in her pussy.

The man was in his forties, or perhaps a little older, but his body had obviously been kept in shape by good diet and adequate exercise. Wearing only a pair of white jockey shorts that clearly displayed the hard rise of his prick, he was sitting with his legs hanging down over the edge of a low padded table similar to the carts used to move patients about in a hospital, and she saw his eyes brighten as they roamed the curves of her body. He reached up to run his fingers through thinning hair that was completing the shift from brown to gray, and he whistled softly.

"I've been to The Joy Massage maybe a dozen times," he said, shaking his head just a little. "But you're far and away the best looking cunt I've seen working here. Come here and give me a feel of that snatch."

When hiring her, the girl at the front desk had warned her that the customer must be fully undressed before anything beyond an ordinary massage occurred, so Kathy gave him her brightest smile and remained beyond his reach while slit took the battery-powered vibrator from a smaller table near the door and strapped it to the back of her hand. She turned it on and felt its power run through her fingers.

"If you'll remove all of your clothing, sir, it will be easier for me to complete your massage," she told him.

"Easier for you to suck my cock, you mean," he said with a laugh, standing to remove his underwear and reveal a powerful, thick cock that sprang to erectness, balls covered by hair that was also going gray. He resumed his place on the table. "You may be new here, but I guess you know well enough what kind of massage men come here expecting. Now will you give me a feel of that cunt? I've been wanting my hands on your pussy since they showed me your Polaroid picture out front."

"That's much better, sir," Kathy told him, smiling again and deliberately rolling her plump little ass as she stepped close to the table and touched her hand to the thick hair on his chest. "Now, if you'll just lie back and tell me where the ache is, I'll see what I can do about your problem."

He lay on his back, his hand slipping at once under her toga, his fingers finding her naked pussy, and he laughed. "You know damned well where the ache is – it's in my cock! And you know damned well how I want you to get rid of it!"

Pretending to ignore the hand that was rubbing her pussy and making it hotter and hotter, Kathy placed her vibrator equipped hand on his thick, hairy thigh and eased it upward across his balls, finally making a small fist around his cock. She saw the excitement in his eyes as she smiled down at him.

"Does that make it feel better? Or does it give more help when I rub it?" Her fist moved slowly, ever so slowly, up and down his cock.

"It'll help more if you suck it, damn it!" he said strainingly, his hips lifting. Kathy gave him her most incredulous look.

"Oh, I don't think I could do that, sir," she said sweetly. "You see, your fee for a massage doesn't include a blow-job, and the bosses don't pay me for sucking cocks."

"Okay, okay, so I'll give you twenty bucks to suck me off!" he said, his voice anguished and his hard prick still moving through her fist. "Does that complete the routine and get my dick sucked?"

Kathy grinned prettily. "I think that will do very nicely. As a matter of fact, since the moment I saw it, I've been wanting to take your cock in my mouth and suck it."

"Sure you have," he said dismally, taking his hand from her pussy and gripping her plump little ass, as she bent to touch her lips to the head of his prick. "Well, you're being paid to be a cocksucker, so be sure you do a good job of sucking it."

"It'll be the best blow-job you've ever had or will ever have," she promised. "The kind of blow-job you expect when you go to a professional."

Excited by her own words as well as by his, Kathy pursed her lips and closed them softly over the head of his prick. As she swirled her tongue over the swollen red knob, she could feel in her mouth the tingling caused by the square black vibrating device strapped to the back of her hand. Her eyes caught the glitter of her inexpensive gold wedding band as her fingers toyed with the cock she was sucking, and somehow that excited her further.

"Put all my dick in your mouth! Let's see you deep throat it!" her client ordered, and Kathy felt his hand at the front of bet toga, fondling the plumpness of her tit. "Let's see you slide that cock in and out of your mouth like the cocksucker you are!"

Finding odd pleasure in telling him, "You're the boss, so I'll blow you any way you like," Kathy smiled up at him, her pink tongue hovering just above his prick, and then she placed the hand bearing the vibrator under his hairy balls. Her fingers lifted his nuts as her softly ovaled lips slid like an eager pussy down the rigid shaft of his prick.

"That's the way! That's the way I want you to blow me!" she heard him groan as the hot, hard meat of his cock filed her mouth, the knobbed head of it almost entering her throat. "Now suck hard on it! Keep it ail in your mouth and let me feel you sucking it as hard as you can!"

Holding his prick deep in her mouth and running her vibrator-equipped hand lightly over the furry sack of his balls, Kathy sucked until her cheeks were deeply hollowed, and then, raising her head slowly, she let his hard cock slip slowly through her lips.

He put his hand on the back of her head. "Stay down on my cock! Keep it down your throat and keep sucking!"

But Kathy let his cock slip from her mouth and turned her head so that he could see her smile. "I'm going to keep sucking it, okay. But I've got a real treat in store for you. Spread your legs so I can get at your asshole. There!"

As he obeyed her instructions, Kathy slid her hand lower between his thighs, her palm resting against his balls and the tip of her finger probing at his asshole. The hum of the vibrator seemed to grow louder as her finger forced its way through the rubbery circle, and she heard her client groaning with pleasure as she again took his hard cock into her mouth.

As she bobbed her head to slide her lips caressingly up and down his prick, her finger worked rapidly in and out of his asshole, the palm of her hand rubbing the lower part of his nuts, and she felt his hips begin to chum, his cock rising and falling to fuck her in her willing mouth.

She was gulping deeply then, clutching her tit and loudly exclaiming his pleasure, he came. She made a loud choking sound as his come exploded wetly in her throat, but somehow she clung to his prick until the copious flow was exhausted, and then she took her finger from his asshole and chuckled softly as she bestowed a last kiss on his limbering cock.

"What a load!" she told him. "I'll bet you hadn't fucked for a month. Well, don't wait that long before coming to see me again."

As she left him alone to dress, she wondered if he would return looking for her and if he would be disappointed upon learning she was no longer there.

When she passed through the reception area one of the girls waiting for a customer chuckled and called, "Better wipe the come off your lips, honey! Your next john might be a copy!" and Kathy made a lewd show of licking the stickiness from her lips. She went to the dressing room reserved for use by the girls.

Though much smaller in, size, the room reminded her of a locker room in a high school gym. Going to the locker containing her clothes, she took a cigarette from her purse, lit it and sat down on the end of a green metal bench, crossing her legs at the ankles and resting her back against the wall. She felt exuberantly alive, warm and glowing all over, and had it not been for the chance of being caught at it, she would have reached down and rubbed her pussy until she came. Even in her wildest moments of imagination she had not realized that it could be this exciting. Even when she had laughingly discussed it with Tara she had not been able to conceive of any feeling such as that which now filled her tits, her cunt, her entire being.

They had discussed it two nights after she had walked into her bedroom and – as planned – found Wayne fucking Tara, and it had been Tara who opened the way to adventure.

"You know, I really do envy you, Kathy," the auburn-haired beauty had said, as the two of them sat talking over coffee in Tara's kitchen. "It was thinking of you and all the young studs you've fucked – the wild kind of fucking I missed out on when I was in my teens, I guess, that made me so eager to go along when Tara suggested we cut loose and start fucking other people. You don't know how many times I've dreamed of laying on my back and being fucked by an endless line of boys, all of them with cocks that just stay hard forever!"

"There's no reason why you couldn't, not now." Kathy had replied, and when she realized that Tara was waiting breathlessly, she added, "I could fix it up with some guys I know, if you'd rather not go prowling for strange cock." And so she had.

"But what about you?" Tara had asked then, and with only the slightest, hesitation Kathy had told her of the times she had seen herself as a prostitute, at the enormous excitement caused by the thought of being paid to fuck, of being subservient to a man who could order you to suck his cock, lick his asshole, because that was what he was paying you to do.

"It's a common enough fantasy among women, or so I'm told. And there's no reason it can't be made real," Tara had replied, and she had then suggested that Kathy go to work for a night or two in one of the many local massage parlors that were really only whorehouses. They were illegal, it was true, but they seemed to know how to avoid trouble with the law. Kathy had been elated.

She was here, of course, without Wayne's knowledge, because he was still fuming over the way he had placed himself at her mercy by allowing himself to be caught fucking Tara. But, oddly enough, Kathy felt that she was also here for Wayne. When she left here tonight, hot, with the taste of strange pricks fresh in her mouth, she intended to fuck him as he had never been fucked before.

Jerry was away tonight, out of town on one of his sales trips, and Kathy had realized, without saying so, that Tara was taking advantage of his absence. She had wondered about Tara's reasons for keeping from her husband the events she had planned for tonight, and she was wondering about them again, when Sherry, the dark-haired receptionist, peered into the dressing room.

"Would you believe you've got two customers waiting, honey?" the girl, who had a thin face but exquisite tits and ass, said with a grin. "Looks like you're gonna be rich, unless you get worn out giving head."

"It's just like pussy, you can't wear it out," Kathy said with a grin, dropping the cigarette to the floor and grinding it under the heel of her sandal. She could feel the smoldering heat in her cunt renewing itself as, with her plump tits bobbing nakedly under the thin toga and her ass rolling saucily, she returned to the cubicle where her customers waited.

She entered the little room, eager with the thought of holding two hard cocks at one and the same time, and she stopped abruptly as she closed the door. A man and a woman were going through the final motions of undressing, most of their clothes already on the rack at the end of the room. The man, who was slim, dark-haired, about thirty years old, and who bending to remove his shorts, smiled almost timidly at Kathy and then at his female companion.

"I hope you have no objections to women," he said in a shy little voice that caused Kathy to think of Wayne. "I promised Vicki a massage for her birthday – a complete massage."

"You mean you talked me into having a massage, don't you, Mike?" the woman said, chuckling and giving a toss of her long coppery hair. She removed her black satin bra to reveal large tits with sharp pink nipples, placed the bra with the rest of her clothing, and stared directly at Kathy. "He's always wanted to see a woman going down on my pussy. You do eat pussy, don't you, darling?"

Kathy felt her throat grow dry with sudden excitement. She stared at the redhead, her eyes wandering to the sweetly puffing cunt that could be seen through the tiny blue panties the woman still wore, and she was framing a reply when the man interrupted.

"You can set any reasonable price if you'll eat her pussy while I watch," he said, and a small roll of bills had appeared in his hand. He tossed the money at her feet. "And you can double that if you'll let me fuck you while you're eating her."

Kathy saw his cock rise, swelling abruptly into hardness at the excitement caused by his own words, and there was a look of lewd eagerness on her pretty face as she took the vibrator from its place on the table, stepped closer to the redhead, and smiled.

"If you'll take off your panties and lie down on the table," she said, her voice low and throaty, "I'll see if I can't relieve all of your problems. All of them!"

She flicked a switch and the vibrator began to hum.

The cunt of the redhead was surrounded by silky hair that was almost as bright as that which fell to her naked shoulders. She had absolutely flawless skin, smooth and creamy, and her green eyes betrayed her excitement as she down on the padded table and waited, with one long leg bent at the knee, for Kathy to begin eating her cunt. The glow in her eyes grew even brighter when Kathy abruptly tugged the toga over her head and dropped it to the floor, revealing her plumply beautiful tits and yellow-haired pussy.

"If Mike is paying to see me eat pussy, and to fuck me while I'm doing it," she said, explaining that which needed no explanation, "I think he had a right to see all he's paying for, don't you?" She heard Mike give a low, soft whistle as she put her hands on the lovely body before her, her fingers settling just under the magnificently high, firm tits.

"Is this something like you had in mind?" she asked teasingly, the vibrator tingling powerfully as she ran her hand slowly over each of the creamy peaks, stroking upward toward the already stiffened nipples. She bent her head and briefly tongued one of the rigid little pips of flesh, then asked, "Or do you prefer it when I suck your tits?"

The redhead squirmed on the table, one hand gasping the back of Kathy's head, drawing her face once again to the creamily soft tit, and the other reaching for the hand with the vibrator.

"You know you want to suck them, so suck them!" she moaned, as Kathy again tugged with her lips at the rigid nipple. "But get that hand and that vibrator down here and do things – good things – to my cunt!"

Plucking lightly at the puckered nipple with her lips and teasing it with the tip of her tongue, her nostrils filled with the faintly familiar scent of the redhead's perfume, Kathy felt her hand – and the vibrator it wore – being guided down over skin that was as smooth as silk. Her fingers fanned out over the flat belly, their tips touched the soft red hair surrounding the pussy – and, finally, the palm of her hand held the softly furred, hotly moist cunt. The redhead began to squirm in ecstasy.

"My cunt feels like it's being fucked by a million tiny cocks!" she cried, her thighs parting, then closing to hold Kathy's hand against her hot, writhing pussy. "Slip your fingers between the lips of it! Let me feel your fingers inside my snatch! Yes – like that!"

As Kathy stroked the silken triangle, her fingers parting the dewy lips and one of them slipping inside to tease the swollen clitoris, she felt male hands settling on the in curve of her waist, sliding up and around to cup her tits. A hard cock pressed itself against the curves of her naked ass.

"Let me see you kiss and lick her pussy. Eat it – for her and for me!" said the man named Mike, his palms gliding with pleasant roughness over her nipples, the hair above his cock now touching and teasing her ass. "You do want to eat Vicki's pussy, don't you? Mid you do want me to ram you with his dick, don't you?"

Kathy lifted her lips from the delicious tit. She wriggled her ass against his prick. She felt ready to come.

"Yes, on both counts," she responded, then bent low and gave a soft kiss to the coppery-haired pussy. The redhead twisted her ass and hips to receive it.

"Jeez! That's good, honey!" she murmured, straining with her hand to draw Kathy's lips against her cunt. After a moment, still with her hands on the back of Kathy's head, she began moving toward the end of the table, Kathy moving with her. "Now eat me with those soft lips and that pink tongue. Put your head between my legs and lick and suck my pussy!"

"While I take care of your pussy from behind," added her male companion, and Kathy reached back with one hand to excitedly grip and squeeze his cock.

"My pussy is bought and paid for," she told him, loving the thrill caused by her own words. "You can fuck me any way you want to fuck me."

The redhead now lay with her ass near the end of the low table, one leg hanging down over it and the other foot drawn up to rest beside her creamy white buttocks. The pink flesh of her cunt glistened wetly in the center of the red thatch between her thighs. Kathy put one hand on each of the woman's smooth inner thighs and bent down to press her lips to the temptingly parted cunt.

As she ran her tongue lightly over the softly quivering pussy and felt the thighs of the redhead close against the sides of her face, Kathy again felt Mike moving behind her. His hands caressed her naked, upraised ass for a moment, then moved away. She felt his fingers sliding down her naked thighs. Then his face settled warmly against the deft between her buttocks. She shivered with pleasure as he began licking her ass.

Then she felt his hands on the cheeks of her ass, parting them, and the tip of his tongue was pressing hard against the tight circle of her asshole. She felt it slip wetly in, and she rolled her hips with pleasure as she began sucking harder at the redhead's cunt.

The hand bearing the vibrator she held pressed to the soft mound above the pussy she was eating, and she moved it in slow circles as her tongue darted in and out of the hot moist french. A trembling in the thighs beside her face warned her the redhead was coming, and she sucked harder at the tasty cunt.

She was still sucking it when she felt the tongue slip from her tingling asshole. A hand slipped under her body, gripping her tit, and she sucked even harder as she felt the hard length of a cock sliding deep into her cunt.

"Now, really get down on that pussy while I fuck you!" the man named Mike commanded, his prick slipping rapidly in and out of her cunt. "Let her come in your mouth while I give your pussy a good drilling!"

"I've already come so many times I've lost count!" The redhead's voice was strained as she gripped the back of Kathy's head, her ass moving in slow figure-eights. "She eats pussy even better than you do. There, baby, lick me there!"

As Kathy held the swollen clit between her lips and lapped it with the tip of her tongue, her face wet and sticky with cunt juices, she felt the cock moving faster and faster through her pussy. The head of it probed deep inside her cunt. Cock hair teased her naked ass. She began to come.

She came again and again, her legs quaking with each hard thrust of his prick, and she was dizzy with the pleasure of it when she felt his hot come gushing forth to fill her cunt. The hard rod moved slower and slower through her sopping cunt, and she come dribbling down the back of her leg when he withdrew it. The two of them were smiling at her when she straightened up and stepped away.

"You really liked it, didn't you?" said the redhead, looking sleepy and satisfied. "Aside from being paid for it, you really went for the fucking and sucking, didn't you?"

Kathy smiled back at her. She took off the vibrator, slipped on the toga, and picked up the roll of money.

"Damned right I enjoyed it," she said, "Didn't you?"

She left them alone to dress and returned to the reception area. The girl behind the desk looked glad to see her.

"You have another customer, Kathy," she said, nodding toward a man who stood easily waiting in a corner of the room. Kathy glanced at the clock above the desk, then returned the nod.

She had time to suck at least one more cock before going home.