Cindy, fresh out of college and drifting happily through young adulthood, was killing time working at a bookstore. It was a nice place to work - quiet, with a coffee bar, and a loyal clientelle. The money was lousy, but Cindy had not debt and had a mother willing to keep her alive with regular financial assistance. So Cindy was busy enjoying living in Philadelphia, without having to work too hard to do it.

Her boss was the man who owned the bookstore, a 32 year old named Mike Thomas. Mike acted even younger than his age. He had bought the bookstore with money inherited from his father when he was 25, and had changed it around from a dusty old used book store, to a hip and funky collection of eclectic new books and magazines, which just happened to serve the best espressos in Center City.

Cindy had stumbled onto the place soon after relocating to Philly to explore life as an unemployed wanna-be writer, and quickly had picked up a job there to help keep up the pretense she was trying to live by her own means. Of course, if it hadn't been for her mother, and sharing an apartment with brand new med-student Janet, Cindy would have been living on the corner outside of the bookstore, but that was beside the point. She had a job, she had a meager income, and she was having a blast.

Mike was about as cool as a boss could be. As long as you showed up for work and did your job, he was flexible about everything else. So when he asked her to babysit, she didn't hesitate to say yes.

Mike and his wife had twins, eight months old, and had been out by themselves three times in the past year. Sadly enough, Mike could remember them all. They had tickets to a play at the Wilma and dinner reservations at Shiroi Hana. It was going to be quite a night out.

Cindy arrived at Mike's townhouse at 6:00. Mike was dressed in slacks and a sport jacket. His wife, Kelly, looked fantastic in a black slip dress. Kelly was three years younger than Mike, a petite blonde with a friendly smile and sparkling blue eyes. She brought the kids by the bookstore whenever Mike was working, so Cindy already knew her, and liked her.

They left Cindy with both kids and at least fifty more bits of advice than Cindy could remember. Cindy had done enough babysitting that an eight month old was nothing to worry about. Two eight month olds had her completely exhausted when she got them to bed at nine o'clock, just as Kelly had instructed. Then Cindy brushed back her hair and sat down in front of the TV. She surfed through some channels, and then found to her surprise that Mike paid for a couple adult stations. Cindy sat back on the couch and watched Miko Lee sucking on some porn stud's big white cock. She wondered for a moment why the porn stars always looked so angry when they were sucking cock, and supposed that guys must find it sexy. It didn't seem natural to her to glare at a guy while she sucked his cock. She liked looking in their eyes, but usually just looking lustfully up at them.

Still, it was sexy. She unzipped her jeans and slid her hands down the front, into her panties. She felt the nub of her bare clit with her fingertips and sighed happily. A little electric thrill passed through her body. She bit her lip, rubbed her clit a little harder, feeling her pussy lips begin to grow moist. Miko's costar had apparently had enough of her glaring at him and sucking his rod, because he turned her around and knelt behind her. He lifted her leg to the side so the camera could get a good view of his cock sliding into her pussy. She moaned and rubbed her clit while he fucked her. Cindy smiled, knowing that position well, though she didn't usually have her leg up when a guy was taking her from behind. She glanced at the clock. 9:30. Mike's show wasn't even to intermission yet. Cindy pulled down her jeans and her panties, taking them off, and she sat on the couch again in her t-shirt and socks, legs spread. Her left forefinger moved around her clit, her right forefinger sliding into her twat. She moaned, grinding her hips, staring at the tv. The guy kept fucking Miko, nice and hard, the way Cindy liked it, while Miko's tits - no way they were real - kept bouncing to the rythm. Cindy wished she had a vibrator with her, wondered briefly if Kelly had one, then pushed the thought aside. She slid two fingers into her cunt and rubbed the clit, arching her back. Cindy reached up, under her shirt, squeezed her breast through her bra.

Getting hotter, she took off her t-shirt and tossed it onto her jeans, then her bra followed. Nude now except for her ankle socks, Cindy lay down on the couch. She took a listen to the baby monitor. Both kids were sound asleep. Then she looked at the tv. The scene was over, the man having painted his cum on Miko Lee's face. Now another scene was beginning, somehow loosely tied to the first. Same guy. Sabrina Maui and some no-name Asian chick. Must be an Asian fetish film. The women were kissing while the guy watched. They undressed one another. Cindy rubbed her breasts, toying with her clit. God, it felt good. She pinched her nipples lightly, slid a finger into her cunt, watching the women, now nude, kneeling onto a couch while the guy watched. They started touching each other's pussies, kissing, looking at the guy. He moved toward them, and they eagerly pulled down his jeans. His big cock popped out and the two women began to kiss it together. Cindy wished he had stayed out of it long enough Sabrina to eat a little pussy, but she knew that was coming anyway. She closed her eyes, imagining the feel of Janet's pussy on her lips, the taste on her tongue.

Cindy orgasmed, biting her lip to keep quiet, writhing on the couch. She bucked against her own finger, completely absorbed in her own ecstacy. Her orgasm began to subside, her eyes glued to the action on the tv, when the front door opened.

In stumbed Mike and Kelly. Cindy sat upright, her right hand already over her pussy, her left covering her breasts. Mike looked up at her and burst out laughing, as did Kelly. They were drunk.

"I am SO sorry!" Cindy said quickly. "I thought you guys were going to be out for..."

"We were," Mike laughed, "But the show wasn't any good."

"Not nearly as good as the one at home," giggled Kelly. "Are the kids asleep, or were you too loud?"

Cindy shook her head, "I was really quiet - even had the tv sound off.... They're asleep!"

Mike walked into the room while Kelly closed the front door. He looked at the tv and whistled, "No wonder you were horny. Hey, babe, check this one out." Sabrina was taking it hard from the guy while the other girl was rubbing Sabrina's clit.

Kelly came over, standing over Cindy's clothes and looked at the tv. "That IS hot!"

She sat on the couch next to Cindy, still watching the tv. Mike went into the kitchen and came back with a bottle of wine and three glasses. He sat next to Cindy and poured, handing them the glasses. Cindy's head was spinning, even through she was the only one in the room not drunk. Clearly her boss and his wife were drunk, and they were taking this all way too casually. Kelly leaned across Cindy, taking her glass from Mike, and sat back, her left arm now across Cindy's bare shoulders. Cindy held her glass over her bare pussy, still covering her tits with her other arm.

Mike drank his wine and laughed at the porn action, "Great stuff, Cindy. You know the one girl kind of looks like you."

"Dressed the same, anyway," Kelly giggled. "But have you ever tried that position?"

Cindy nodded, "A few times." She closed her eyes. What was she doing? She was still horny as hell, that's what. But Mike had never given her any kind of vibe before. And Kelly...

She drank her wine. It was quite good. Mike was staring down at her body. Cindy dropped her arm from her breasts, laying her hand on her thigh. She glanced at Mike, who looked into her eyes, his lust evident. She turned away from him, leaned toward Kelly, who was watching the tv, and kissed her neck softly. Kelly moaned. Cindy placed her wine glass on the floor, ran her hand up Kelly's leg, lifting up her dress, feeling the firmness of her thighs. Kelly looked at Cindy, her full lips parting, and Cindy kissed her. She wondered if Kelly had ever kissed a woman. Mike did not move, he just sat and watched them. Cindy straddled Kelly, kissing her fully, their tongues meeting and toying. Kelly's hands moved up Cindy's sides, fingertips touching Cindy's bare back. Cindy reached down, pulling up Kelly's dress to her waist, sliding a hand down between her thighs, touching the front of her panties. They were wet.

Kelly raised her arms, and Cindy took her up on the invitation, pullling the dress over her head. Kelly took off her own bra, releasing her firm, small breasts, sitting now in her heels and white panties. Cindy looked over at Mike. He just watched them, holding his wine glass in one hand, the other resting on his leg. His slacks were bulging at the crotch.

Cindy moved down, kissing Kelly's neck, cupping her round breasts, then she moved her lips down to Kelly's nipples. The blonde arched her back, sighed with pleasure as Cindy kissed and sucked her pink, small nipples. Cindy ran her right hand down Kelly's body, over her flat stomach, down into the small white panties. Kelly had a tiny patch of pubic har, her clit and labia engorged and wet. Cindy rubbed her clit, kissed her breasts, looking over at Mike. He was rubbing his crotch now, staring at them. Cindy reached down, pulling Kelly's panties down. Kelly brought her legs up, helped Cindy get her panties over her heels, dropping them onto the floor. Cindy kissed her breasts again, rubbing her clit now, Kelly's legs spread wide. Cindy slid a finger into Kelly, easily burying it in Kelly's wet cunt. She moved down, onto the floor, kneeling between Kelly's spread legs. She looked up at the blonde, saw Kelly's blue eyes fixed on her, watching her. Cindy smiled up at her, then ran her tongue up between Kelly's labia to her clit. Kelly gasped, as did Mike. Cindy looked over at him, saw him unzipping his pants, pulling his hard cock free. It stood erect, long and wide. Kelly reached over, stroked it softly as she watched Cindy lick her pussy. Cindy nuzzled her, sliding a finger into her, flicking her clit with her tongue. Kelly leaned back, her ass hanging off the edge of the couch, giving Cindy full access to her twat. Cindy drove her finger into Kelly, licking her clit, bringing the blonde quickly to a powerful orgasm. Kelly writhed and moaned, squeezing Mike's cock, watching Cindy all the while, until at last she gasped for mercy.

Cindy slid her finger out of Kelly, kissed her clit softly and stood up in front of the married couple.


Kelly leaned over on the couch, stroking Mike's cock, and looked at Cindy. Cindy knelt down between Mike's legs, and the two women began to kiss and lick his cock together. Mike moaned, his hands running through their hair, watching his wife and his employee pleasure him. Kelly slid her lips up and down on his cockhead, sucking him, while Cindy nibbled and licked his shaft, pulling his pants down to his ankles. She stroked his balls, then took them in her mouth and sucked on them.

"Do you want to fuck me?" Mike asked Cindy.

Cindy looked up at Kelly. Kelly slid her mouth off of his cock and asked, "Do you want to fuck my husband? Why don't you let him fuck you?"

Cindy stood, smiling, and climbed onto the couch, straddling him. Mike took her hips in hand and Kelly guided his cock up to Cindy's wet cunt. Cindy lowered herself down onto him, feeling his hard rod push inside of her. She moaned with pleasure, ecstacy building as his big cock filled her pussy. His hands pushed down on her hips and his pelvis raised, burying his cock in her. Cindy stifled a cry of pleasure, bucking her head, her tits bouncing as he thrust into her forcefully. Kelly kissed her husband, their tongues touching while he fucked Cindy. Cindy came, feeling his cock in her, watching them kiss, his hands on her hips, Kelly's hands on her tits, reaching around behind her ass, touching her tight sphincter, then reaching down to squeeze Mike's balls. Cindy drove her body down on Mike, taking him fully in, orgasming again.

"Fuck, yeah," he moaned. "So fucking hot."

"I want your cum in my mouth," Kelly said.

He pulled Cindy up, off his cock, and Kelly leaned down, sucking him, stroking his wet shaft. "I can taste her pussy on you," Kelly moaned.

Mike stiffened, and she put her mouth over his cock, squeezing his shaft. He gasped, his body spasming as he came in his wife's mouth. Cindy sat on the couch, watching them, touching her own clit. Kelly took her mouth off his cock at last, licking her lips, then licking his cockhead.

"My turn," she said. Smiling at Cindy, she mounted her husband, facing away from him, lowering her pink pussy onto his cock. He rammed up into her, causing her small round breasts to bounce, and Kelly closed her eyes, biting her lip. He pulled her hips down as he had Cindy's taking his wife hard and fast. Cindy watched their every motion, touching her tits, her pussy, watching them as intently as she had watched the porn movie, bringing herself closer and closer to orgasm watching her boss and his wife fuck. Kelly came, bending forward, her hands on the floor between her high heels, Mike ramming up into her. Suddenly she pushed down onto him, taking his cock in to the hilt, gasping as she orgasmed hard and long.

Breasts heaving, Kelly stood up, her legs shaking. She brushed back her blonde hair and gasped, "Oh, that was incredible, Mike. Cindy must have you really turned on."

"She does," he nodded, staring at Cindy. His cock was still hard. He wanted her again.

"I'll be right back," said Kelly. She took off her heels and walked upstairs. Cindy watched her go, loving the motion of her tight body as she walked. Kelly looked over her shoulder at Cindy, licked her full lips.

Cindy turned, leaning over the couch, stroking Mike's pole, looking up at him. She brought her lips to his cock, tasting Kelly on him. Kelly's pussy had a sweet flavor, a beautiful smell. Cindy moaned as she sucked his cock, making sure he would be nice and hard when he took her again.

She heard Kelly's soft footsteps on the floor behind her, and suddenly she felt something cold and hard on her left wrist. Cindy opened her eyes, saw a handcuff there, the other end being fastened around Mike's wrist. Kinky, she thought. She licked Mike's cock, looking up at Kelly.

"You little slut," Kelly said, smiling. "You come here to watch our children, and we find you masturbating on our couch. And then you throw yourself at my husband. What should we do with this little slut, Mike?"

"Teach her a lesson," he said, smiling.

Cindy smiled too, surprised they wanted to play this kind of game. Mike stood, walking toward the spiral staircase to the basement. Cindy had to follow. Kelly swung another pair of handcuffs around her finger. In her other hand she held a long, wide dildo. Very kinky, though Cindy with a smile.

She followed Mike down to the basement, which was a finished kitchen and dining room. Mike pushed Cindy's stomach and breasts against the staircase, which was iron, with iron rails. He took her left hand and lifted it, allowing Kelly to put the cuff on Cindy. The other end of the cuff was fastened around the rail. Kelly unlocked the cuff from Mike's wrist, and latched the manacle to the rail. Cindy was well cuffed to the rail of the spiral staircase, her back to them. She giggled.

Kelly smacked her ass, "What's so funny, slut?"

"Oh, nothing." Cindy replied in mock terror.

Kelly smacked her ass again. "It's so firm, Mike," she said.

Mike's large hand smacked Cindy's ass and he grunted in agreement. He pushed her legs apart with his knee. He hands gripped her ass, and then slipped between her legs, his fingers rubbing her cunt. Cindy purred with pleasure, bending over, opening her legs wider. Mike stood upright, bringing his cockhead to her pussy, and thrusting up into her. Cindy gasped with pleasure as he took her from behind, ramming his cock into her harder and harder.

Kelly's hands moved down her body, two fingers rubbing Cindy's cunt, sending pleasure exploding through her body. Kelly whispered, "You love this, don't you, slut?"

"Oh, God YES!" Cindy gasped.

Kelly moved her hands up, cupping Cindy's breasts, squeezing the nipples firmly, as she asked, "And this?"

"Oh...OH FUCK!" Cindy cried out, feeling her ecstacy build.

Kelly placed the dildo to Cindy's lips and said, "Suck it."

Cindy placed her lips eagerly over the knobby end of the dildo, looking at Kelly, letting the blonde see what a little slut she was.

"Get it good and wet," Kelly said. "I'm going to fuck you with it."

Cindy came, enjoying everything about this, loving Mike's cock and her own lack of control and the big dildo Kelly wanted to ram into her. Mike kept fucking her, harder and harder, faster and faster. He grunted, indicating he was going to cum.

"Cum on her ass," Kelly ordered.

Mike pulled out of Cindy's cunt, placed his cockhead to her sphincter, jerked his rod, his cum spewing onto her ass. He gasped and moaned as he came, his hot sticky cum shooting up between her buttocks, running down between her legs, dripping from her labia and spattering onto her thighs.

Mike stepped away from her, moving around, ducking under her arm and standing up between her and the stair rail, between her cuffed wrists. His cock was hard, the head glistening with his cum and her juices.

"Suck him clean, you dirty slut," Kelly said. Cindy bent over further, gripping the stair rails with her hands, bringing her lips down to his hard cock. She licked and sucked him, feeling Kelly move up behind her. Kelly's soft hands were on her ass, and she felt the dildo head push up against her sphincter. No wonder Kelly had made Mike cum on her ass. She was going to use her husband's cum as a lube for Cindy's tight ass.

Cindy gasped as the dildo pushed open her sphincter and the large, bulbous head invaded her. Kelly gripped her hip with one hand, turning the dildo in circles, leting it slide slightly out, then ramming it in further, until Cindy cried out, not sure how much of the dildo was in her ass, but sure it was a lot.

"Can't you take it, slut?" asked Kelly, smacking Cindy's ass. She pushed the dildo in, pumping it into Cindy's ass. Cindy gasped, sucking on Mike, feeling Kelly's free hand move around, touch her clit. Cindy spread her legs wider, feeling the dildo pump in and out of her rear, feeling Kelly's skillful fingers on her clit. She felt another orgasm building, knew she would be a slut to cum this way, and she came, crying out with pleasure.

"What a dirty little slut," Kelly laughed. She smacked Cindy's ass again and walked around to her side. Cindy felt the pressure of the dildo still deep in her ass. Kelly had left it in.

Mike got out from in front of Cindy, moved around behind her again, and Cindy felt his hands on her hips. He pulled her back. Kelly reached under Cindy and guided Mike's cock into her pussy. Cindy cried out, his cock feeling even bigger with the dildo in her ass. Kelly stood up, kissing Mike passionately as he fucked Cindy. Kelly's hands moved down over the dildo, working in Cindy's ass as Mike's cock plunged hard and fast into her cunt. Cindy came again and again, feeling like every bit the slut Kelly kept calling her, and loving it.

Mike fucked her good and hard and long, keeping her cumming for him, and then he pulled out of her cunt. Kelly slid the dildo out of her ass, and Cindy had just a moment to relax before Kelly thrust the dildo into her cunt. Cindy gasped, and she knew what was coming next. Sure enough, Mike gripped her hips again, pulled her buttocks apart, and rammed his cock into her ass, his pubic hair pushing against her buttocks, every inch of his cock inside of her. Cindy cried out. Kelly sat on the floor underneath her, reaching up with both hands, one hand on Mike's balls, the other sliding the dildo in and out of Cindy's cunt. Mike fucked her harder and harder, getting closer and closer to his own orgasm, and then at last he buried his cock in her, both he and Cindy cumming together, his juice shooting deep in her ass, Cindy's juices running freely over the dildo and down Kelly's hand.

Gasping, Mike slid his cock out of Cindy's ass. Kelly stood, leaving the dildo deep in Cindy's cunt, and she and Mike kissed. Then he lifted her onto the kitchen table, behind Cindy. Cindy looked over her shoulder, watched Kelly lay back, spreading her legs, wrapping them around Mike's waist as he began to fuck her with slow, deep strokes. She watched and listed while Kelly hit orgasms again and again, and then finally Mike came one last time. The two of them stood, kissing, and then Kelly turned and slid her dildo out of Cindy.


Mike and Kelly kissed again, and walked upstairs, taking the dildo with them. Cindy listened to them climbing the steps up to the living room, walking across the living room, then climbing more steps to the bedrooms upstairs. For a long while, everything was quiet. She wondered whether she should shout out, remind them of the babe they'd left handcuffed naked in their basement.

At long last, just as she decided to start shouting for a little help, she heard footsteps moving across the living room. She looked up the spiral staircase, and saw Kelly's lean legs coming down, still bare. Kelly was naked, and looked sensational in the dim light. She walked up to Cindy and stroked the side of her face, then kissed her passionately. Cindy felt Kelly unlocking the cuffs, then taking them off. Cindy felt her wrists tingling as the iron cuffs were removed.

"Too late for you to walk home," Kelly said, her hands moving up and down Cindy's body as the two women stood in a tender embrace. "You can sleep on the couch."

She led Cindy upstairs, and laid her down on the couch. She had a blanket folded on the coffee table. She laid the blanket over Cindy and then, to Cindy's surprise, crawled under the blanket. Cindy felt Kelly's body press against hers, and the blonde kissed her again.

"Mike's fast asleep," Kelly whispered. "Now I have you all to myself."

Cindy looked over Kelly's shoulder, the dildo, laying on the coffee table, catching her eye. Kelly reached over and grabbed it, and brought it under the blanket. Cindy felt the head of the dildo rubbing her clit softly. Kelly kissed her again, their tongues touching softly, their breasts pressing together, Cindy's right leg movign over Kelly's left hip. She felt the dildo head move up and down her labia, slipping softly between them.

"Still wet?" Kelly asked.

"Mmmmm," Cindy purred.

The dildo slid into her pussy, and Cindy moaned. Her right hand moved down Kelly's left arm, touching the hand which held the dildo. Cindy helped her to manipulate it just right, taking the dildo in slowly and gently. Cindy moved her fingers to Kelly's abs, tracing down, finding the blonde's swollen clit, brushing it. Kelly gasped as she kissed Cindy. The blankets slid off the couch, but the two women did not notice.

They made love for an hour on the couch, each taking a turn pleasuring the other with the dildo, then the two of them using their mouths on each other. Finally they curled up on the couch, Kelly's back pressed against Cindy's abs and breasts, bare under the blanket.

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