Sandy Shows us the Ropes
Sunday morning we were in a bit of a tizzy. We wanted to connect with Ty, but we needed to get downtown to meet Sandy too. We debated what to wear. One thought was that we go professional so that we could seem credible about our business idea and that we were doing market research. Another idea was to tart ourselves up to look the part. Or split the difference? We went with kind of a blended approach. Pretty, but demure. Well-tailored clothes that emphasize our bodies, but that provide coverage too. You know? Like, a tight top that goes up to your neck, tight pants that don't really show camel-toe. A little makeup to look pretty, but not like a streetwalker. I thought we looked lovely.
Daddy drove us downtown and we told him to wait in the car on the street while we went up to Sandy's condo. He asked us what we were doing, and we said we were having a business meeting, and that maybe he shouldn't ask so many questions if he wanted us to play nice later. Nice Daddy. So demure when he's afraid that his teenage pussy supply might shut off.
When we got upstairs I knocked lightly and the door swung open. With some trepidation, we stepped inside and found, behind the open door, the tall and leggy Sandy.
"Hey girls, welcome to the jungle, we've got fun and games." Daddy liked Guns and Roses so I got the reference, but Trang just looked confused, asking "What kind of games?"
Sandy rolled her eyes and shut the door behind us. It was a nice place. Not a place where someone would necessarily live though? Looked like a bit of a sex dungeon in here. Sure, there's a bed, but some kooky looking apparatus that was like a chair hanging from the ceiling but with like bondage implements. Speaking of which, there were whips, chains, paddles -- you name it -- hanging on the walls. No dildos or strapons though.
"Coffee, water?" Sandy asked.
She had a seductive voice. Kind of sultry and deep. Fake tits looked pretty good, but not as bouncy as Jenna's really boobies. We said yes to water and took seats on the couch. I took out a notepad and pencil. With my glasses on I looked like a cub reporter. I looked up online the best practices for dealing with ... professionals, so I left an envelope of cash on the table.
"So you ladies are looking for the kind of kinky action that only Sandy can offer in this crappy town?" She smiled as she asked.
"Well, we really just want to learn the business, ma'am," I smiled back.
"Oh! This is a consulting gig! Well why didn't you say so! I thought you all were either looking to fuck or save me from my life of indiscretions!" She laughed heartily. "We'll see ... well look, if you want me to give you advice about fucking for dollars, I'm happy, but I need to see what we're working with. You all look like Amish accountants or some shit, not like ripe saucy little sluts. Show Sandy what you got under there, under those high necked shirts and long skirts. I can see this one has some nice cans." She gestured at Jenna.
We are not unfamiliar with nudity, dear reader. And we've been naked in some weird situations. Taking off clothes in this downtown condo with a friendly and jovial woman seemed not so bad. But I did eye the clock -- we were on a time budget here. Time is money!
"I'll go first," I said, as I stood and started unbuttoning my high-necked blouse.
"Come on girls, you know the drill, and you heard the lady. Off with those skirts and tops!"
We stood together, lined up in front of the couch and under the expert eye of our new coach.
My top was first off, and she whistled at my little tits.
"Girl, men go crazy for that young look you have. Sweet face, pouty, little perky tits. Amazing. If you shave your box too then you are gold."
I smiled and felt pretty good about my youthful appearance, as I unzipped my skirt and lowered it together with my panties.
"Sweet," was all Sandy said.
In tandem Jenna and Trang were unbuttoning their crisp white shirts, and then they slid off their skirts and panties too. Sandy asked us to see us braless too. Jenna's tits were especially spectacular!
"Girls, I could sell you for liaisons, dinner dates, overnights, you name it, and get top dollar too. You are all so young and hot as fuck. You're age of consent right? I'm not looking at underage women, right?"
We nodded emphatically -- we had ID, we were cool. We just looked young for our ages. The shaved cunnies that me and Jenna had plus our generally youthful looks and nice skin make people underestimate us. And Trang was so tiny and cute, I could see how you wouldn't know she was 18 without ID. For sure.
"So what do you do? I mean, do you suck, fuck, are you bi, what are you into?"
I felt like the ringleader so I kept speaking for everyone.
"Ma'am, I said, we suck cocks, swallow, spit, swap, you name it. We eat pussy, we'll suck cum out of a pussy, we fuck hard, we do girls, we do guys, we do groups. We aren't into anal, but otherwise pretty agreeable."
My team nodded. Trang nodded shyly. She wanted to be on the team but wasn't quite yet the veteran that Jenna was.
"Would you fuck a trans person?" Sandy asked and I paused.
"We're not judgmental. Judgment is just going to stand in your way in this business. Everyone has their own way of being, and just because we're bi girls doesn't mean everyone has to be like us. Sooooo, sure, I would suck a trans woman's cock. Probably fuck her too. I bet it would be erotic, actually."
Jenna nodded but shy little Trang again paused. I don't think she's judgmental, just new.
Sandy stood up and unzipped her skirt. Sexy. She walked towards me with her fingers hooked into the waistband of her panties, smiling seductively. We are going to get our money's worth from this sexy whore, I thought, and I hoped this was all part of the advising or consulting. Maybe con-slut-ing is a better word!
Sandy took my hand to help remove her panties. They were hitched up. On her cock. Her big hard lady cock. Wow, Sandy was a trans person. Interesting. I thought she was a biological woman, although she is kind of tall and does have a deep voice so I don't know. Anyway, I have to say that I was into this, especially as her nicely sized and well-shaped cock popped into view. Trang gasped, Jenna smiled and I wrapped a hand around her dick as I leaned in for a kiss. Sandy had nice minty breath, and mild but pleasant perfume. I bet her cock would taste real nice.
"Sandy, I'll suck and fuck you but you have to agree to mentor us. It could be mutually beneficial. Let me show you the benefits of being my mentor."
I dropped to my knees in front of her and nuzzled her smoothy shaved nutsack. I used lots of tongue and spit and lather her balls liberally as I continued to jerk her cock. Sandy moaned and said "keep doing that and I'll be your friend for life" but on the word life she kind of sputtered, because I had started sucking her fact dick head into my pouty, bratty little mouth.
"Fuck girl you know how to suck a lady's cock," Sandy laughed.
Jenna knew what was up and what to do, and she knelt behind Sandy and licked her bottom. Trang, overwhelmed by these new and erotic goings on just sat back on the couch. I don't think she was ready for this, but she rubbed her cunny and I knew she liked it, at least a bit.
"Wanna screw me, Sandy?" I asked her anxiously, as I came up for air, "cause I want it! I want this hot lady cock in my pussy. Please?" I batted my eyes.
Sandy laughed, "It's your paid time and I do like to fuck. But what about consulting?"
I said, "Teach us the business while fucking my needy little pussy?" And so it was. Sandy brought us to the bedroom, which featured ropes affixed to each bedpost.
"You wanted me to show you the ropes, so here we are ladies!" She doubled over laughing.
She peeled off her top and knelt over me, with her prodigious cock just asking to be sucked. But it was not to be ... for she moved down, rolled on a rubber, and slipped the tip into my aching box. Fuck, it was so hot to have a hard dick in me while I played with (admittedly fake) tits and while I kissed a woman. I don't think it's weird, I think love and sex should be open for free expression. I think I like lady dick! It feels fucking good and is a unique thrill. Sandy moaned into my open mouth as she kissed, groped my tits and fucked my hot hole with her randy cock. Then she pulled out.
"Aw, where you goin'?" I complained. Sandy smiled, "I just wanted to see how you were. You know, how you fuck. You're good, you suck like a champ, your pussy is nice and tight, and you go for it when you fuck. It's fun. But I want to see how all of you are. You there, big tits, fetch me a fresh rubber and get on the bed."
Jenna said, "my name is Jenna, not Big Tits, but sure, I can wrap you up. How do you want me? I'll fuck any which way you want."
Sandy smiled again, "Ah, we have another willing participant. Ok, first on all fours, I wanna smash you from behind, Big Tits." Jenna laughed at the big tits, and positioned herself as required, being rewarded with a thick lady cock up her cunt in short order.
They both groaned as Sandy started driving into her wet pussy. "Let bounce those big fuckin' tits, girl," said Sandy as she pounded Jenna from behind. Trang was hanging back. Chicken?
I took Trang's small hand in mine and led her to the bed. The bed was creaking and groaning louder than Jenna, and shaking a bit too. I pushed Trang playfully onto the bed, and starting tying her down with the available ropes. Trang trusted me, so she went along, although I know she was apprehensive.
"Shit baby girl, your pussy is so good it's going to make me cum," said Sandy. "You make my cock feel like it's made of gold, sweetheart".
