Dear Reader,
This is chapter 2 of "Reality Need Not Apply". Please take the time to read chapter 1 to better enjoy this story.
As I previously mentioned, this story is a collection of fantasies that I can't easily (or at all) participate in in real life.
While this story may better fit in the Group Sex category, I kept it in the Exhibition and Voyeurism category for continuity's sake. Not to worry, there is still plenty of exhibition.
I will say that some parts of my life have slipped into this story. I'll let you decide which parts.
As a warning, if you find women being called sluts or used as sex objects a turn off, please don't read this story.
Your rating and comments are appreciated.
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I woke up the next morning snuggled up to Sabina. My pussy felt stretched and sore in a pleasant way. My bum was a bit tender too. Thankfully, my headache was almost non-existent from the previous night's drinking.
"Come on you sexy slut, wake up," I say as I shake Sabina awake.
"You're a bigger slut," Sabina grumbles.
I pull myself out of bed and grab two bottles of water and a bottle of Aspirin.
"Sabina sit up and drink some water."
Sabina half sits up, her blond hair in the ultimate bed head style. She accepts the water and two Aspirin from me.
I go to the bathroom and start the shower, letting it warm up. Then I head back to the bedroom to pull Sabina's sorry ass out of bed. She grumbles some more, but eventually I get her into the bathroom and strip her. I shove her toothbrush into her hand and grab mine.
Both Sabina and I hop in the shower. We cling to each other allowing the warm water to soothe our well used girl bits. I look at my nipples and realize they are bruised. Was that Derek or Philip who did it. I fucked so many times last night, I honestly couldn't remember.
Grabbing some shampoo, I get to work washing Sabina's hair and then my own. Sabina is no where close to being a morning person. She seems content to let me do all the work.
After I finish soaping us up and rinsing us off, I pin Sabina to the shower wall and start making out with her. She responds back eagerly. We enjoy the closeness of each other. Neither of us feeling the need to get off. We're just sparking a slow burn that we know we can stoke throughout the day.
The water gets cold and we get out. I stand in the bathroom with a towel wrapped around me working a brush through my long hair. Sabina wanders off naked to go make coffee.
As I work through my hair, there is a knock at the door.
"I'll get it," Sabina says, as she grabs her towel from the bathroom floor in an effort to feign decency.
"Hi Johnny, come on in."
I peek my head out of the bathroom and let the towel drop in the doorway. No point in hiding anything. Johnny's seen it all. Sabina lets her towel drop too.
I step out of the bathroom and walk over to Johnny, giving him a hug.
"Good morning, Ms. Amanda. Your ass and tits are looking fine this morning."
I give Johnny a coquettish smile. I wonder if the men would ever let me fuck him. I walk to the kitchen to get coffee. The fantasy expands to me being passed down a line of club security guards, each taking a minute or two fuck my pussy. Damn, I am liking being a slut.
"What's up Johnny? You don't normally come to visit us. Did you come for the view of pussy," Sabina asks as she sits down on the kitchen chair and pulls her legs up and apart. Her pussy is open and on full display.
"I always enjoy seeing your spread pussy."
Sabina uses her fingers and spreads her pussy further. The bulge in Johnny's pants is becoming noticeable.
"I feel left out," I say, pretending to pout. Pulling a chair beside Sabina, I plop my bare ass down and hike my legs up. "Johnny should get to see two pussies."
Sabina gives an exaggerated sigh and says, "At least do if right and spread your pussy for the man. That's just slut basics 101."
I quickly use my fingers to spread my pussy. "Johnny get a close look. My pussy is dripping."
Johnny groans. "Why do you girls torture me? You know I can't touch you."
Sabina springs up and grabs her phone from the bedroom. She clicks the video app and soon Philip's face appears on the phone.
"What's up babe?"
"Johnny is here, and we're very naughty sluts." Sabina moves the phone down to show her open pussy and then mine.
"You are very naughty," comments Philip with faux sternness.
"Our wet pussies are going to waste. Johnny won't even pull his cock out and jack off. Philip, I like being a good slut. Please let Johnny jack off while looking at our wet pussies."
"Hmm, I suppose he can as long as he doesn't decide to stick his cock in you or Amanda."
Sabina squeals and asks, "Does that mean Johnny can finger our pussies? Please say yes, I want him to feel how wet we are."
"Fine, he's allowed to finger your pussies, but I get to watch."
"Can Johnny come on my tits?"
"Amanda, you are pushing it," Philip responds hiding his grin.
"Please Philip. I love cum on my tits. You can watch."
The grin spreads across Philip's face and he agrees.
Sabina flips the view on her phone around so her pussy is in the picture. "Come on Johnny, come feel my wet pussy."
Johnny walks over, cock in hand, and begins sliding his finger up and down Sabina's pussy. I'm enjoying the view and my pussy becomes even wetter.
Johnny starts finger fucking Sabina's pussy while rubbing her clit. Sabina makes happy noises. I lean over and fondle Sabina's breasts and then begin making out with her.
Johnny moves over to me. He spreads my legs wider to open my pussy up. Sabina aims her phone at my pussy to show Johnny's fingers disappearing into my folds.
I reached over to Sabina's pussy and begin rubbing her clit and finger fucking her. Soon she and I are gasping for breath. I come first and then work Sabina's pussy even harder until she comes. Finally Johnny comes, shooting a huge load all over my chest. Sabina aims the phone to show the cum dripping off my nipple and on to my pussy.
Philip's voice cuts into our happy panting. "I'm glad you ladies are feeling extra slutty because we need you sluts to help us close the Karis deal. Johnny was not sent over to be your play thing. He is supposed to drive you to Erickson Industries."
Sabina gives a sly smile and then angles the phone so Philip can watch her lick cum off my nipple. I lean over and kiss her, tasting the cum on her tongue.
"Do we come naked?" Sabina asks and then licks more cum off my breasts.
"Just come in something casual. We'll have your clothes here," Philip directs us. "Johnny quit fucking around with the sluts and get their tight asses here. The Karis deal has been moved up by a week," says Philip and then hangs up.
As I hop in the shower to rinse off the cum, I have to wonder who I am becoming. I'm Amanda, the professional with a fledgling career, and Amanda the slut, who seems willing to fuck anyone.
All I knew is work was going to be a weird trip back to reality on Monday. How was I supposed to respond to "How was your weekend?"
Oh it was great, thanks for asking. I fucked at least five men multiple times and usually in public locations. Oh and I fucked my roommate. She's hot. And then there were the security guards who jacked off on my roommate and me. Oh yeah, totally not an anal virgin any more. So how was your weekend? Did you do anything fun?
I chuckled at my own thoughts as I pulled on a T-shirt and skirt. I didn't bother with a bra or panties.
Sabina packed a bag with our make up, hair products, and some other toiletries. She wore a T-shirt and no bra with yoga pants.
I walked up to Sabina and quickly pulled down her yoga pants to reveal her ass and pussy. I gave her ass a hard smack.
"Bitch," she yelled.
"Slut," I taunt back.
"Johnny grab hold of this bitch."
Johnny wraps his arms around me. I resist the urge to grind into him.
"Johnny flip her sassy ass upside down. Let's see what gravity shows up."
I am quickly hoisted up and spun around. My skirt slips down and my bare pussy is revealed inches from Johnny's face.
"Spread your legs, bitch."
I quickly spread my legs, giving Johnny a close up view. Sabina comes over and loudly smacks my pussy several times. I shriek and begin laughing.
Johnny flips me over and sets me down. "Ladies, a pair of sluts is expected at Erickson Industries. They match your description so let's go." Johnny smacks both of our asses and we head out the door.
With a short ride down town, we park under the gray and glass building labeled Erickson Industries.
"Right this way ladies," Johnny directs us to a private elevator that needs a key card to use.