It was nice to finally meet everyone, in person. We'd all known one another for years, but time and distance had made it virtually impossible to actually meet other than through the internet, and the occasional 'web-cam' chats.
"What the hell is that anyway?" Dawn asked curiously.
I'd been working on an idea, finally taking it from off the drawing board and actually putting the weird looking contraption together. She was looking at a schematic of the blueprint I had used in the original design.
"You'll see soon enough," I explained. "But not until Ran gets here," I told Dawn as well as Sybil who'd arrived shortly after Dawn had, where Cindy and I had anxiously, and happily greeted them both upon their arrival. I'd had to laugh, as those were nearly the exact same words Sybil had spoken upon her arrival.
Sybil and Cindy had hit it off almost immediately, already sitting down in the kitchen area sharing a cup of coffee as Dawn and I quickly joined them.
"It sort of looks like a vacuum cleaner," Sybil commented.
"More like a mechanical octopus," Cindy replied.
"Have you seen it work?" Dawn turned accepting a fresh cup of coffee from Cindy, sitting down at the table joining everyone.
"Believe it or not, no. Rick hasn't even let me see it, keeping it under wraps until everyone got here," she said.
"So when do we get to find out what it does?" Sybil pressed.
I laughed. "I told you, not until Ran gets here, which should be any time now. Her plane landed about twenty minutes ago, and the limousine I sent for her should be here shortly."
"Speak of the devil," Cindy laughed wickedly upon hearing the doorbell. "That MUST be her!"
Excitedly, everyone stood up from the table, heading towards the door. Ran had barely managed to step inside when she was half-mauled by everyone, including me. It was after all our first time ever meeting in person, so once again, hugs, kisses and the warmest affections were met with equal excitement and anticipation all around.
"Ok, now that she's here..." Sybil began once the chatter of welcome had finally died down, "when do we get naked?"
Everyone laughed. "Good old Sybil," I stated..."as always, straight and to the point!"
"Hey! "Who's calling who old here?" she shot back at me. "I might be retired, but I sure as hell ain't old! And I'll have you know...I can stay up with the best of them!" she added, cupping her large breasts as though to emphasize that very point.
"You'll get no argument from me," I said apologetically, blushing. But Syb knew I'd not meant it that way, and let me off the hook.
"And speaking of getting naked, that does include you as well yes?" she asked wickedly.
"Well of course!" Cindy answered before I could, already reaching down to unzip my fly, worming her hand inside my pants where she found me already hardening, eager to show the gals my new invention. "Shall we?" Cindy stated, leading me like a pull-toy down the hallway towards the specially designed 'fun-room' as I now called it.
"By the way Dawn...how's Lee doing anyway?" I asked. I knew he was involved in a big case, representing a woman who had seven husbands claiming that it was her right under her religious beliefs to have one for each day of the week.
"Oh you know Lee, he gets buried in his work...especially in a case like this one. I'm just glad there aren't eight days to a week," Dawn added. "Lee said she had already offered to make him a Sunday. But I told him, the only Sunday's he'd better become, are the one's where I bathe him in whipped cream and chocolate syrup!"
"Don't forget the banana's," I added.
Dawn grinned, "And the Maraschino Cherries!" she paused, then added, "But he said if he could get away, he'd fly in either tomorrow or the day after," Dawn said happily. "But until he does..." she said licking her lips suggestively.
"Would you like a taste?" Cindy offered, drawing out my now very erect cock, offering it to her like a hors d'oeuvre before the main course was served.
"Don't mind if I do!" Dawn beamed lustfully, dropping to her knees in front of me just short of the door to the 'fun-room'.
"I think..." Ran began as she stood near-by watching, along with everyone else, "that, that's...how he should have greeted all of us at the door!"
"Well actually," Cindy mused blushing profusely..."he did. Well, me anyway!"
"Ah huh...just as I thought," Syb stated. "No wonder you looked like you'd just been royally fucked when I arrived."
Cindy blushed even a deeper crimson, nodding her head happily. "Arriving three days earlier than each of you does have its advantages," she quipped.
"Ok Dawn," Syb said kneeling down beside her, "Don't be greedy..." she laughed joining her as the two girls proceeded to give my aching cock a very nice welcoming suck.
"Oh yeah...far better than Lee's 'welcoming blow-jobs'" I somehow managed to say, weak-kneed, legs quivering. "Nothing like getting it in person," I added even more strenuously as Dawn and Sybil's talented tongues continued to do the happy-dance up and down my shaft.
"If someone doesn't either go down on me, or finger my pussy soon, I'm going to explode!" Ran said already unbuttoning her blouse as emphasis that she was extremely aroused.
"Speaking of exploding," I finally managed, reluctantly forcing the two gobbling women away from me, "maybe it's time we went inside!" I held the door, turning as each one passed me by entering my specially equipped 'fun-room'. Cindy was the last to pass, her blue denim shirt already unbuttoned as well, giving me a tantalizing peek at 'the girls' as she lovingly referred to them.
"Oh no you don't," I said grabbing her as she attempted to slip by me, slipping my hand inside her shirt, feeling the already hard nubbin of flesh pressing against the palm of my hand. "You don't flash the girls at me like that, and then attempt to sneak by with out my telling them hello," I reminded her, pressing her against the wall now, the firmness of my still exposed erection pressing against her thigh.
"Keep that up...and you'd better fuck me right here...right now," Cindy warned.
I laughed. "In front of everyone?" I teased now rolling her even harder nipple between my fingers. She faltered, caught her breath as I pinched.
"Keep that up you bastard, and yes...right here...right now!"
"Ok you two, either get it on, or get it in here," Ran reminded us a little impatiently. "We're waiting to see what it is you've created. And by the way...what the hell is that anyway?"
That caused everyone to laugh as I finally released Cindy's breast, following her into the room. Four 'examination-like' tables circled the contraption I'd designed, though I had modified the stirrups for a little more flexibility and comfort.
"Well now, those certainly look familiar!" Dawn stated claiming one of the four tables, jumping up on to it. "Just like being at the office, though I'd have to say, this looks a hell of a lot more interesting!"
"Interesting isn't quite the word I'd be using," Ran added, slipping onto one of the others.
"Now do we get naked?" Sybil questioned, though she'd already begun undressing without my telling her to do so.
"I think so...Cindy added, now joining her. "And like all of you, I'm rather curious as to what this little invention of Rick's does too. By the way honey, what exactly do you call this thing anyway?"
I grinned, stepping over towards what looked like a cross between the old robot as first seen in the series 'Lost in Space' and a heavy-duty version of some kind of built-in vacuum cleaner, though this one had eight pairs of arms unlike the robot, and did look a little like a mechanical octopus as it sat there silently waiting instructions.
"I call it...'Fuck-O-Matic!'"
"Fuck-O-What?" Dawn asked now sexily naked, squirming excitedly as she allowed the soft downy-filled padding beneath her to mold to her body. "And I rather like this mattress pad, or whatever the hell you want to call it too!" she added. "Sort of like one of those heating bags you throw in the microwave to warm your feet up with at night."
"You might could say that," I agreed. "In fact...in a few seconds here, you will feel them warm up just a little bit. They have miniature heating pads between them and the tables for your comfort. Don't want anyone getting too cold. I want to make sure those hard nipples everyone is sporting is due to excitement, and not to climatic conditions!"
"So is this like something we'll see eventually appear on one of those 'info-commercials?" Ran giggled "Couldn't you just see that?" she continued laughing.
"Not unless it was really late at night, and on one of the naughty cable channels," I told her. "Cause ladies? You're about to experience the penultimate in orgasmic delights!"
"I'm waiting for the drum-roll," Sybil stated expectantly sliding her feet into the stirrups.
"Yeah, we're ready Mr. Music," Cindy added. "Now what do you want us to do?"
I stood there grinning, unable to speak at the moment as I took in the four delectable totally nude women who had answered my excited summons, each uniquely different in their own way. Large breasts to smaller sized ones, tall or short, a virtual feast of differing shapes and sizes to enjoy looking at.
"Well? You gonna just stand there with your cock sticking out? Or you going to show us how this fucking thing works?" Ran pressed. "What'd you call it? Fuck-O-me?" she grinned anxiously.
