Finale

Author's note: I've been away from this series for a while, but I finally finished writing up the last chapter! I may do another series about Beth and Jamie if people are interested, but this little section of Beth's adventures are over for now, hope you enjoy it!

"Aaah!" I squealed and closed my eyes but as soon as I did Jamie stopped.

"Sorry did that hurt?" she asked, nervously. I loved her so much as found how nervous she was endearing but at the same time frustrating.

"No! No keep going! Just like that, slow!" Jamie slowly, slowly inched the dildo further inside me and I breathed deeply, keeping my muscles relaxed and my whole being caught in the sensation of being

filled

. Finally I grabbed Jamie's arm and held it.

"That's... that's good stop there." I said, breathlessly. She stopped and I opened my eyes to look at her.

"Jesus, hun you're really doing it." She said, sounding impressed and I felt so proud:

I could do something Jamie couldn't!

I felt brave.

"Thank you... for... helping me... I wanted to... do this with you... first." I said.

I was on my back, legs spread wide and my ass slightly raised. Jamie was knelt in front of me with one of our favourite dildos now halfway inside my ass. The smell of lube and that slight rubbery smell of the dildo filled my nostrils.

"Fuck me. Slowly, but God please fuck me, Jamie!" I suddenly said, my body crying out for that dildo to move in me. Jamie was careful, slow and thoughtful. She started moving in and out of my butthole gently, gently but my ass was ready -- I was lubed up and had spent months practicing.

It felt

amazing

. Just like when I practiced I felt

stuffed

but the added sensation of not being fully in control brought it to the next level. I reached down and started playing with myself while Jamie fucked me.

I came within minutes and it was powerful. Jamie let me lay there and recover before she slowly pulled the dildo out of me and I squirmed as it left my body. That was one of the best sensations I'd ever experienced and at the back of my head I knew I needed to experience it with a real dick. Jamie leant over and kissed me.

"That was hot as shit, hun."

"Really?" I asked, suddenly feeling very bashful. Jamie had told me anal wasn't her thing and when I'd asked her to please help me try it for the first time with someone she'd said yes but also told me she wasn't sure how she would feel.

"Really." I smiled and kissed her in return.

"I had a thought." Jamie said later when we'd gotten dressed and were sat in the sofa.

"What's that?"

"If you're serious about what we talked about the other day -- about actually letting someone from the website win the contest then... I'm in." I looked at her in surprise.

"What changed your mind?"

"You did, sweet cheeks." She said and winked. "If you can be brave enough to try something like... that." she glanced at my ass. "Then I guess I can be brave enough to try something new, too."

"You don't want to be the chicken one." I said and Jamie acted shocked.

"I never! You're getting awfully cocky, hun." I leaned in close to her.

"Well I never thought I'd be the one daring you to do anything so I just want to enjoy it." I puckered my lips at her and she gave me a quick peck before pushing me away and I giggled like a little girl.

"Okay, did you have anyone in mind?" I asked when I'd stopped giggling.

"Actually, yes." Jamie said and grabbed her laptop. She scrolled through the various comments people had sent in until she found the one she was looking for.

'Hello lovely ladies! Long-time fan here, would love the chance to get to meet you. I'm located in Wausau, Wisconsin and am willing to take quite a long ride for a ride with you ;) haha!

I'm an office manager, recently divorced in my 40s -- I can pass all your tests and don't mind showing my face (and more, obviously haha) on camera!

You are two of the hottest girls on the internet and it would be a dream cum true to meet you ;)!

/Paul'

I finished reading.

"Well? What do you think?" Jamie asked.

"He sounds... dorky."

"Yup, but he doesn't give immediate creep vibes."

"I suppose."

"Hey, you're the one who said you wanted to try..." Jamie said and I realised that was true.

"Okay... okay so how... how would we do this?"

"We set a date with him somewhere neutral -- out of town and public. We chat for a bit and if the vibes are okay we have him sign an NDA and all the rest of it."

"Okay... okay I'm in!" I said excitedly.

"Cool. I'll set up the meet." Jamie got back to her laptop but paused half-way through an email.

"Hey hun?" she asked. "You've talked to Toby about all this stuff, right?"

"Huh?"

"Hun, Toby knows you're gonna keep doing porn and is okay with it, I mean."

"I... I assume so." Jamie made a face.

"I... sorry, not my business but I wouldn't assume. I'd talk it out with him."

Shit.

I thought.

She's right.

.

"I- no of course, I-" Toby began and I quickly put my hands up.

"Toby, it's okay if you feel weird about it, I just wanted to talk it out."

"Yes, yes, totally get it I mean it's-" he took a deep breath. "I... I thought about it. And, I- I don't... it's not right for me to... I shouldn't ask-"

"Toby..." I pleaded.

"I feel weird about it." He finally blurted out. I smiled.

"Really? What about?" Toby stared at me for a moment looking lost and then laughed out loud.

"Right. Yeah."

"I'd feel kind of weird about it, too."

"About your girlfriend doing porn?"

"Well... okay... I guess... I don't. Not anymore. But if you... I mean-" I started, lost my words and then we just sat staring at each other in silence.

"Your life is kind of weird, huh?" Toby said and I laughed and said I guessed it was.

It didn't use to be.

I thought.

It used to be ordinary, normal -- respectable.

Boring. Boring and lonely.

Toby drew a deep breath.

"Yes, I'm okay with it. I... will try really hard not to be all weird and... you know... jealous." I grinned.

"You have nothing to be jealous of, Toby." He waved me off.

"But you'll be careful, won't you?" he said.

"Of course. Super-careful."

Two days later me and Jamie were waiting in a café in a town halfway between Feltville and Wausau for Paul to show up. Jamie had brought her camera in a sports bag and if all went according to plan we would meet Paul here, discuss things and if we agreed we'd meet at a hotel room later tonight to shoot.

Jamie seemed a little nervous, which I might have found cute if it were for the fact that I was

scared out of my fucking mind!

What the fuck was I thinking? What the fuck was wrong with me? With both of us! Were we really gonna do this? Were we gonna be... do... I mean, with a complete and total stranger? This was insane. I wanted to tell Jamie it was nuts, that I changed my mind and that we should leave right now.

But I didn't. I sat there, pretending I was confident and brave. As if she could read my mind Jamie glanced at me and squeezed my hand. I gave a brave, fake smile back and glanced at the door. Every single middle-aged man I saw enter the door made my heart jump.

"We can skip out, you know." Jamie said and the instant she said that my mind completely reversed.

Fuck no, we're doing this!

"I- do you mean you want to?" I asked. Jamie looked at the door.

"No. No, I'm... kind of excited. You know?" I must have beamed a smile at her brighter than the sun because she laughed.

"I really didn't think I'd ever do this." She said. "Love you, hun."

"Love you, too."

"Ehh, you guys... Jamie and Beth?" someone said and we both froze. A man had walked up to our table without us realising. A bearded, middle-aged man dressed in chinos and a clean, white shirt. He was tall -- about six foot tall and you could tell he was probably in really good shape when he was younger; he had a bit of a gut now but the shirt showed off his arms which looked big and strong. He had a receding hairline but kind eyes. He looked cautiously between the two of us and for a moment neither me nor Jamie knew what to say.

"Yes, hi. Paul?" Jamie finally managed.

"That's me!" the man answered cheerfully and to my shock he wanted to shake our hands. He sat down and ordered a diet Pepsi.

"So..." he began, then caught himself and pulled out his wallet. He pulled out a driver's license and a folded piece of paper and passed them over. Jamie quietly took the paper and studied it. I glanced at it only to confirm it was a battery of STD tests before I focused on the driver's license. My eyes sought out his year of birth.

He was 47 years old.

The same age as my dad.

I didn't dwell too long on that.

"All good?" Paul said, a serene smile on his face and Jamie folded the paper and passed it back.

"Yup. Thanks."

"No problem." Paul said and retrieved both the paper and the license. "Sooo..." he began again and let it hang in the air. Silence. Finally I kicked Jamie under the table.

"Right- so you, er, you understand the deal?" she said.

"I think so. If you guys are happy then we... well..." he grinned. "We party." I blushed but Jamie had mustered her business face and nodded. She fished out two pieces of paper for Paul to look at. He took a quick glance at it but then had to fish out a pair of reading glasses before studying the Non-Disclosure Agreement in detail.

"Yup, all good." He said and retrieved a pen and scribbled his signature at the bottom without a care in the world. He then turned to the other paper and then looked at the two of us and raised his eyebrows, meaningfully. Without a word he made some scribbles and handed them both back.

"We'll- erm, we'll confer and if we... if everything's good I'll text you the hotel name and our room number." Jamie said.

"Cool. Anything else?"

"Are you-" I began, faltered but gathered up some courage. "Who... who are you Paul?" I asked, awkwardly. Paul laughed -- he had a nice laugh: loud, infectious.

"I'm... just an average Joe."

"You have a family?" I asked and Jamie froze. I got why, maybe he didn't want to talk about it.

"I do. Though I'm freshly divorced." He said and wiggled his ring finger to show of a patch of light skin where a wedding band had sat until recently.

"Kids?" I asked.

"Two. A boy and a girl. Probably about your age, I figure." If he found the questions uncomfortable he didn't show it in the slightest.

"Okay" Jamie said when she could tell I wasn't going to ask anything else. "I'll -- we'll be in touch." Paul nodded, got up and paused to look at us.

"You both look amazing. It'd be great to -- ah... work with you." He said with a smile and left.

"Just out of interest" Jamie started when Paul had left the bar. "if he'd said 'Oh yes, I have a wife at home' when you asked if he had a family, what the hell would you have done?" I thought about it for a second and realised I wasn't entirely sure.

"I don't know." I said and Jamie shook her head.

"Well... what do you think?"

"I... don't know." I repeated pathetically. "He seems... nice. I guess."

"He's... not what I was worried about, at least." Jamie admitted. She then looked at the second paper Paul had signed and whistled impressively.

"Well, he's... not shy." she said and passed it to me.

Jamie and I had drawn up a checklist for whatever Paul was willing to do on camera -- obviously we didn't suggest anything the two of us weren't willing to do. Paul had ticked every single check box. He was willing to give and receive oral, to do PIV in any position, 69, showing his face, say his name... the lot.

"Wow." I said.

"Mmmhmm." was all Jamie offered.

"So?" I asked Jamie.

"So?" she countered, right back at me. I drew a deep breath.

"I think I'm in." She stared at me in silence for a while.

"Then I'm in, too."

"He just texted, he says he just pulled up outside." Jamie said. I nodded quietly and adjusted my dress. I wore a simple, black dress that I hated but Jamie assured me look hot on me. She wore a glittery dark-green cocktail dress with a long slit up one side. She looked incredible, of course. I sat on the bed and tried to calm my nerves.

"Everything's okay, hun." Jamie said and sat down next to me. "Look -- he's an old guy; he'll probably, you know... it'll probably be over before you know it." she winked at me and I smiled, but my heart was racing a mile a minute.

I saw Trevor all the time -- we worked together. Hank I'd only met twice, but Jamie knew him from college and they chatted all the time (he was her first stop for any legal questions associated with our business) and Toby I obviously knew quite well.

This was different. I'd met Paul for all of five minutes, knew nothing about him and after today was probably never, ever going to see him again. It was terrifying and exhilarating at the same time.

A knock on the door and my heart stopped. Jamie leaned in and kissed me gently.

"Here we go." she said and opened the door and invited Paul in.

He was dressed the same as in the café, but I suspected that just like us he was freshly showered; he smelt of cologne and aftershave. He smiled politely as he stepped and closed the door behind him. He took a step back and took us both in.

"Wow. You two look... amazing." I could feel his eyes move over me, studying my curves, my cleavage and even my face. He did the same to Jamie.

"Well, thanks, honey." Jamie said and did a little twirl in her dress.

"Really nice." Paul said.

"So. You're the winner. What do you want to do?" Paul's eyes lit up and I carefully glanced at his trousers -- I saw a bulge already in his pants.

"I say we start with the two of you getting on your knees and showing me just how much you appreciate your fans." Jamie smiled like an angel and looked at me and I gave a subtle nod. She walked up to the camera and turned it on, facing the bed.

"We're just gonna do a little intro first, yeah?"

"Sure, sure." Paul said. Jamie took my hand and ushered me over to one side. She moved Paul to stand next to me and then placed herself on his other side, all of us facing the camera.

"Hey everyone!" Jamie cooed, as natural as if we had been in her bedroom. "Jamie and Beth here with a very, very special guest." she placed her hand on Paul's belly and leaned into him. "This is our latest lucky fan contest winner, Paul- say hi Paul."

"Hi Paul." Paul said and inwardly I groaned.

He even tells dad jokes.

"So sorry to all the rest of you who didn't win, buuuut-" she put her head on Paul's shoulder. "you at least get to watch us have some fun. Isn't that right, Paul?"

"Sure is." he said, leering at Jamie. His hand was around my waist and suddenly it slipped down my back and squeezed my butt.

"Where do you wanna start, Paul?" Jamie said and received a big grin in return.

"I want to see those beautiful mouths of you girls put to good use." Jamie smiled and winked at me and together we moved in front of Paul. I turned my back to the camera and stared at Paul's big, broad chest. I glanced up at his face and saw his big, friendly face smiling back at me; kind, but expectant. He was clearly excited. Jamie ran her hands over his tummy down towards his crotch and I heard her starting to fiddle with his belt. I looked at him and knew I needed to either act or I was going to chicken out. I leaned in closer and for a moment I wondered if he wasn't going to respond but at the last moment he closed his eyes.

We kissed. Our lips met, gingerly at first but then his tongue pressed against my lips and I let him in. Our tongues met and played against each other and I felt a hand on my ass again.

"You ready for this?" I whispered and he winked at me.

"I'm very ready." Below us, Jamie had undone his belt and zipper and was pulling down his trousers. I slowly lowered myself down and joined her on the floor.

I grabbed the hem of his boxers and pulled them down and me and Jamie took a good look at his penis. It was rock-hard, standing straight out as soon as the boxers came off and a good solid five inches. His head was already shiny from precum and I looked at it hungrily.

We dutifully started tending to his dick. I leaned in and breathed in the smell of him; the smell of semen and sweat filled my nose and I felt myself getting worked up. We hadn't talked about who should go first so I took the opening. I took his wood in my hand and gently put my lips around it -- the camera was directly to our side so everyone got a good shot. I kept his head in my mouth for a while, barely moving and heard him moan from above me. Jamie was nestling in next to me and suddenly her face was right beside mine. I withdrew and she took over; we passed his cock between us like a lollipop.

I looked up and met his eyes: He was starting down at us.

"Enjoying the view?" I asked.

"It's... the sexiest thing I have ever seen." He said and he sounded so earnest I suddenly was gripped by a fierce desire to make this middle-aged man enjoy every moment of this. I took over from Jamie and

went to work

. I took his cock into my mouth and gently played my tongue over his head. I tasted him and then sucked him deeply in. He disappeared into my face and while I didn't deepthroat him I took him nice and deep.

"Sit down, honey." Jamie said and Paul positioned himself on the bed -- I only barely let go of him. I sucked in my cheeks and when Jamie gently held his cock and motioned for me that it was her turn I let go of his cock with a loud 'pop'.

"Ooooh god... fuck you're even better than I imagine." Paul said in a deep, husky voice. I gently stood up above Jamie and started undoing his shirt. His big, broad chest was hairy and toned -- I was sure of it -- Paul in his twenties must have been a beast of a man. I ran my hands over it, playing with his chest hair and gave him another kiss before dropping back down to my knees. I leaned in close and started kissing his balls.

We spent several minutes like that, taking turns. After a little while Paul started breathing quicker and quicker and whispered he was getting close.

"Should we stop?" Jamie asked, momentarily all-business again.

"Please, no!" Paul begged. "I need you to swallow it." Jamie grinned and went back to work. When he suddenly drew a deep breath I hurried over but Jamie was still working his cock when he came. I heard her mouth greedily gulp on his load as Paul's whole body shook out an orgasm.

"Ooooooh fuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" he screamed loud enough that I worried the room next door would call the cops. Jamie suddenly flew her head back, gasping for breath and Paul's cock shot sperm high into the air. It landed on Jamie's hair, on her dress and on the carpet. Paul lay down on the bed breathing heavily as I to my amazement his cock still spurted cum. I acted on instinct and put it back in my mouth and caught the last few spurts in my mouth, sucking them down greedily. Paul groaned and sat back up and gently pushed my head away.

"S-stop, fuck you're gonna kill me!" he cried, laughing and I flashed him my most innocent doe-eyed look as I licked my lips. Jamie sat back up, wiping her face she quickly had grabbed from a tissue box she'd placed on her bedstand.

"Jesus christ, man!" she said, laughing. "You must have saved that up for a while!" Paul laughed and admitted he had. With herself somewhat cleaned up Jamie sat up on the bed and looked at Paul who was still catching his breath.

"Did you enjoy that?" she asked, sweetly and Paul erupted in a deep belly laugh.

"It was amazing. You girls sure know what you're doing." I joined them on the bed and tried to act polite -- but I was revved up and felt a twinge of regret.

"Well I'm glad you had a good time." Jamie said and turned towards the camera. "And I hope all of enjoyed it, too. See y-"