Fashion Man Ch. 03

"Oh god yes! I'm cuming! Harder! Fuck me harder!" she rasped into my ear.

I slammed into her as hard as I could, knowing that I wouldn't last much longer at this pace, feeling the hot cum already boiling up inside me, urging to be released into this beautiful woman's body. I could feel the flash of orgasm beginning to spread inside my brain, warming every part of me. I could see the first of the stars exploding in my head and then felt the rush as I emptied myself into her, grunting like an animal, gushing like a loosened fire hose, my cum splashing against her cervix, filling her sucking cunt with my release.

For at least another minute or so we ground ourselves against each other, sweating, stroking each other's body, our lips meeting, tongues darting and flicking. I made a move to rise off of her but she begged me not to, not yet.

"Hold me, you feel so good inside me. Just a little while longer."

I held my weight off of her for as long as I could, but finally slumped onto her body. I tried rolling off of her again. "Stay there," she whispered and began rocking her hips again. I could feel her vagina grip and release my softening shaft, pulling at it, pulling it back to hardness again as she milked the blood back into my softened organ.

"I want to go again," she whispered. "I know you can do it. You know you still want my pussy."

The little girl tone of her voice and the sucking of her vaginal muscles were taking its toll. My prick, with a joyous mind of its own, began to harden again, and my hips began to thrust into her. She needed to learn new things, I thought, and in a weak moment when she released her death-grip on me, I pulled out of her and quickly rose to my knees.

"Rebecca, come and join us," I demanded, rolling Anna onto her stomach near the edge of the bench, spreading her legs wide. Rebecca smiled and quickly joined us, lying on top of her sister. I stood on the floor behind them, fucking first one succulent pussy and then the other as both women squirmed against me and each other until both of them were panting like dogs in heat. Roughly I pushed Rebecca away and gently slapped Anna's ass. "Eat your sister's pussy!" I demanded and Rebecca turned and smiled at me as she eased herself down in front of Anna's face, her overheated cunt an inch from the young woman's mouth. "Do it!" I demanded, "Thank her for bringing you here to me."

Anna's tongue extended from her lips and touched her sister's labia, and as I watched, her head bobbed up and down, her tongue gouging its way into Rebecca's cunt. Saliva dripped from her lips as she tongued her sister's clit. Rebecca pulled at Anna's hair forcing her hips at the girl's face while my cock slammed into her demanding cunt. I gripped her thighs tightly and she thrust back at me in perfect rhythm.

"Collin, put it in her ass," said Rebecca with an evil look on her face. "Make a real slut out of her. Let her feel what a good ass fucking can be like. You do want to be a real slut, don't you Anna? A real slut likes a good ass fucking now and again. Tell me you want to be a good little slut, Anna!" Rebecca jerked her sister's head up by the hair. "Tell him you want it! Beg him for it, you little whore!" she demanded.

"Yes! Please, Collin. Fuck me in the ass!" she begged, a little fear in her voice, tears escaping her eyes as her sister tugged roughly at her thick hair.

This wasn't going to be as pleasant as being deflowered. Anna had wanted that, but she was being forced into this and it would have to be done right or her fear of anal sex would take a long time to get over, if ever. I had known several women who wouldn't even consider it after having had bad experiences before, so this would have to be done with finesse.

"You don't have to do this, Anna," I said. I was hedging. I really didn't want this thing coming back to haunt me later.

"Do it! I want to, just like Rebecca says. Hurry! Make me your slut, Collin! Fuck my ass! I want to feel it all."

I slid my cock back into her sweet cunt, lubricating it once again with her slippery fluids, desperately wanting to ram it home inside of her and climax once again. After several lubricating strokes, I pulled out and pressed the tip of my pole against the young girl's puckered hole. I felt her stiffen, her body tightening in anticipation of the onslaught.

"The more relaxed you are the easier this will be. Concentrate on it like you did before, feel the pleasure," I said. "Feel me inside of you, filling your body with mine. I want you, Anna; I want to feel my cock deep inside you."

She began to tremble, to shudder ever so slightly as I eased my hips forward and my cock began to spread the tiny hole open. I felt her relax, heard her groan as her tongue again began lapping at her sister's pussy and Rebecca's fingers tightened in the reddish hair, pulling the pretty face closer to her out-thrust pelvis. Her body began to push back at me urging me on, letting me know that my attempts at gentleness were overcautious.

I gripped my shaft, providing it with the stability it would need to skewer the depths of this virgin ass and leaned forward steadily, easing it into her slowly but steadily. A sharp shriek escaped her lips as my cock split her open wider than she had ever been. Anna squirmed and grunted, her fingers raking the fabric of the bench, and still she pushed back at me driving even more of my cock into her willing but trembling body. I could feel the flesh being pushed aside as my prick drove into her, the muscles of her anus relaxing, spreading open, and inviting the invasion. Pulling out of her to the tip, I felt her relax even more when I pushed into her again, deeper this time, and deeper the next.

Her groans began to get louder and more primal when my hips met her firm ass cheeks. Gripping her thighs firmly, I ground into her hard, all but lifting her knees off of the bench with the force of my thrusts. Rebecca released her hold on the girl's hair. Anna was groaning and tossing her head, her sister's gushing pussy all but forgotten with the pain and pleasure of her anal ravaging. She put her head down, her face cradled in her hands, sweat beading from her beautiful back and gathering in a tiny rivulet at her spine. Suddenly her body tensed again, and I listened to the muffled sound of her voice exclaiming that she was climaxing again, and then again, and again. Her squeals of delight and lust buried in the thin padding of the bench.

"Rebecca, come up on the bench," I demanded, and directed her to stand astride her sister, facing me. I buried my tongue deep in her still moist cunt, lapping at the sweet juices that dripped from her canal. Concentrating on that sweet tasting pussy seemed to delay my own impending climax and I continued to slide into Anna's still tight ass, feeling her throb and squirm, happily impaled on my reaming cock. Rebecca gripped my head, drawing me close to her heaving pelvis, her moans now blending with Anna's in a sweet song of lust that drove me wild. My hips thrust harder into the tender body, Anna matching my movements, taking each stroke as though she lived for the feeling it produced. I too had begun to grunt like some kind of wild untamed beast, the beginnings of my own orgasm stirring deep in my groin. Rebecca's fingers gripped my hair tightly, twisting my head upwards, pulling my tongue deeper inside her trembling vagina while my teeth grazed the blonde's clitoris, driving her to orgasm after orgasm.

I began to feel the all too familiar swell deep inside me, the hot rush of release, and I pulled Anna's thighs tightly to mine while stream after stream of hot cum erupted from my throbbing cock filling the sucking bowels of the beautiful redhead. My mouth, firmly attached to Rebecca's pussy, sucked hard at the heady juices that flowed from it mingling with a spurt of salty urine that escaped her. Both women climaxing, and making primal sounds of lust only added to the intensity of my own climax. I thought I would never stop emptying myself into Anna's buttery soft ass. It felt as if she were draining me of every drop of ejaculate, sucking it out of me, demanding it as though it were her life-giving elixir. It filled her, little streams of cum oozing past my pulsing cock as her anal muscles squeezed and pulled at it. My hips continued to grind and push at her tender body until finally I was drained, and her orgasms began to subside.

Rebecca showed no sign of slowing down, her mound firmly planted in my mouth still throbbing with orgasm after orgasm. I could feel her long legs begin to tremble, her strength sapped by the climaxing cunt I was happily suckling. Her fingers still tangled in my hair, pulling my face tightly to her, the sweet juices of her mound leaking onto her sister's back and mingling with the sweat that still formed there.

With a final climatic shriek Anna fell forward, my cock pulling free with a wet pop, a trail of my cum leaking out of her and wetting the bench with the sticky stuff. She stuffed a finger deep into her wet cunt and rolled over, sliding the wetted finger into her sister's anus, sending Rebecca into one final orgasm before she collapsed in a heap onto Anna's thighs.

Several minutes passed while the three of us caught our breaths, me sitting on my haunches, my face dripping with the silky lubricating juices from Rebecca's vagina, Anna still leaking cum from her abused anus, and Rebecca hugging her breasts and sliding onto the floor, smiling with a satisfied look of requited lust on her angelic face.

"We have to get back to work, Anna," said Rebecca, panting. "We have a meeting in an hour with the clients from Detroit and we shouldn't be late for this one."

"Fuck 'em," said Anna dreamily. "I want to stay here with Collin."

"Don't be ridiculous. We have a meeting to go to. Collin is sweet but he doesn't pay the bills."

"You did what you set out to do, Rebecca. I want to be his whore. I'm officially a slut, and I like it."

"Excuse me," I said, "But don't I have a say in this?"

"No, you don't, Collin," replied Rebecca, wiping the wetness from her cunt with a soft towel. "I may have just screwed up here and I need to get Anna back to reality."

"Put on your clothes. Let me take care of it," I reply. Anna is still leaking fluids from her pretty ass and I offer to mop them up with another towel. I ease it between her legs and immediately her hips begin to thrust and grind at my hand, her hands covering mine pulling it tighter to her steaming pussy, a look of renewed lust forming on her face as she grinds her hips against my hand.

"That's not taking care of it, Collin!" exclaims Rebecca as she slides her skirt up her legs.

"Leave him alone, he's doing just fiiiiine!" squealed Anna, climaxing again.

Clearly I wasn't taking care of the problem as I had promised.

"Go with Rebecca," I whispered into her ear, "I get off work at six if you would care to join me for dinner and a night of fun at my place."

"It's a deal," she panted, rubbing herself dry with the towel and grabbing for her clothes, "I'll be waiting for you. You'd better plan on being raped several times."

"So noted," I replied, and then helping the two clean up a bit before leaving so they wouldn't smell like sex as they left the store.

The rest of the day dragged on with only a few more customers gracing our establishment, none of them requiring my specialized services, thankfully. The fact is that I wanted to be as fresh as I could be for Anna, and having another demanding session of consultation would prevent that from happening as you could well imagine.

Six o'clock finally dragged its raggedy ass around and I closed up shop, looking eagerly for Anna to pop in. She didn't and I began to think maybe she had thought better of the idea and had blown me off. I can't say I blamed her for it. It's not like I'm a powerhouse in the fashion industry. That is to say, I'm not rich. Anna and Rebecca and women like them need power. Power and money. It's what makes their world tick, not mere sex. A stiff cock is cheap and easy to find for women like them, and if a guy has the cash and the power as well as the stiffy, well then, that's the man for them. Not just a guy with a hard cock and a raging libido.

Anyway, I grab my backpack, sling it over my shoulder and head out the back door of the store toward my car. Leaning against the door of my shiny ride, smoking a cigarette, wearing the shortest skirt above the highest heels and sexiest textured nylons and the slinkiest camisole I have ever had the distinct pleasure of seeing on any woman, was Anna. If any woman looked the part of a cheap prostitute it was her, and I loved it.

"I thought you'd blown me off," I said as I approached her.

"Oh, I'm going to blow you all right," she replied. "You might want to go back into the store and let them know you won't be in to work tomorrow. I plan to take you apart slowly and put you back together again. By the time I get done with you you're going to need time off to recuperate."

"You're such a slut, Anna!" I said.

"Yes I am, Collin, and it's all your fault. Yours and my sister's. Now get into this car and let's get going before my cunt starts dripping on the pavement."

Just for the record, it took me three days to recuperate after the four days we spent fucking on every surface of my house.