Chapter 1

Verity's friend Jayne rang her at a pretty inconvenient moment. She was waiting for a call off Phoenix who was, as always, late. The fact he was feckless and unpredictable of course only added to the attraction that Verity felt for him. A self confessed commitment phobic Verity was used to being a male magnet. Her aloof attitude attracted the opposite sex in droves but of there always had to be the exception to the rule and that was Phoenix. However, Verity was not the kind of girl to choose dicks over chicks so she pressed the green handset symbol on her mobile.

"Hi Jayne."

If the line was engaged when Phoenix rang then that was his loss despite the fact that Verity had felt horny as hell all day and could have done with having her needs satisfied but she had an inner moral code and having the piss took out of her by a man was never going to be on her agenda, ever.

"Hi Sweetie." Jayne's half British and half American accent filled Verity's ear piece. She knew that if anyone was guaranteed to cheer her up it would be Jayne with her happy, go lucky attitude to like and her effervescent sense of humour. "What you up to? I have just cracked open a bottle of wine and I am ready to relax after a hard day at work."

Verity decided to lie; she was hardly going to tell Jayne that she was waiting around for a call off a guy that was a definite no no. Verity opened her fridge and took out a beer; she may as well relax with Jayne and forget Phoenix. Popping the bottle cap Verity grabbed a glass out of the cupboard and made her way to the living room. "I'm just going to chill tonight like you to be honest." Verity lied, she knew she would feel anything but chilled out if her desire to fuck Phoenix didn't disappear promptly.

Jayne did an exaggerated sigh "I was meant to be seeing Max but he has been called away on business and now I am horny with no cock to go."

Verity sighed as she lay down on the settee. "I know that feeling."

Jayne laughed. "It's absolutely shit. So are you feeling horny too?"

"A little." Verity conceded as she played with a stray piece of hair that had fallen from her pony tail.

"So let's have some fun then." Jayne giggled. "You work the sex chat lines; you must be able to come up with something that will help us both."

Verity didn't feel especially proud that her main income came from chatting to men and sometimes women in a manner that would definitely get them off but it had definitely become a needs must situation when she had been made redundant from her job and realised that she couldn't pay the rent.

However, as time had passed Verity had resolved herself to the fact that she was providing a service and if people wanted to hear her create scenarios for them whilst they paid by the minute, she was quite happy with that. Plus, some of the calls turned her on if she was honest with herself. There was something really rewarding about hearing someone relieve themselves on the other end of the telephone.

However, Verity wasn't sure about the fact that her friend had blatantly suggested that they embark on some phone sex together although Verity had to admit that the very idea had sent a zing though her body like a tongue being put on a battery. As she leant across to the coffee table and took a sip of her beer Verity thought "fuck it, why not."

Lying back again, Verity pushed a cushion beneath her head and closed her eyes. "Ok, do you want fact or fiction?" Verity asked. "Also, am I being the story teller or you?" she teased.

Jayne laughed. "Oh, I am sure you will be so much better than me. Plus, you are naughtier and more experienced than I am."

Verity rolled her eyes. "Do I have to?"

"Yes you do, you have a friend in need and it is one of your duties to make sure those needs are met; now go on, don't be a spoilsport."

"Let me think." Verity quickly scrolled her memory for a suitable story to share. "Ok well, I once went to a friends barbecue and it had just been one of those evenings that had seemed to drag on forever. However, as the dark evening descended and most of the guests went inside I found myself alone in the hot tub and I noticed this guy looking at me. He was absolutely gorgeous, just my type broad shoulders, short cropped dark hair and absolutely gorgeous legs; you know how I have always had a thing for guys legs. Anyway, he was having a cigarette and after I had flashed him 'that smile' the one that tells a guy I am definitely interested he stubbed out his cigarette and decided to join me in the tub."

"What were you wearing?" Jayne asked.

"A bikini, why what else do you think I would be wearing?"

Jayne laughed, "probably nothing if it was down to you. Anyway, what colour was it? Just so I can picture you."

"If you must know it was white and it had been my biggest social faux pas to date because basically as soon as I hit that hot tub, the top became translucent so I was kind of stranded in the tub after that. I had only just come back from my holidays in Egypt so I was deeply tanned which meant my nipples were as well and they stood out through that bikini like enlarged choc chips."

"Mmm." Jayne murmured, "You have great tits."

"Well this guy seemed to think so too." Verity conceded because he couldn't take his eyes off them, his eyes were out on stalks and I remember briefly wondering if I had caused a stir in his trunks. I moved across the tub and started to chat to him. He told me his name was Rob and as the conversation progressed he relaxed and put his arms out across the tub behind me. I engaged him in flirtatious chat because there was something about him that made me feel really horny."

"Not that you need any help in that department Verity." Jayne exclaimed.

"No you're right and I think the damn boredom I had felt all evening only caused to exacerbate it. I was also determined at some point to feel his cock through his trunks to see what effect I was having on him. Just as I was ready to put my plan into action, it was momentarily vetoed as someone else jumped into the tub causing a massive splash. Rob wasn't impressed."

"Sebastian you fucking prick." Sebastian apart from being a prick in Rob's eyes at that particular moment in time, it transpired he was actually Rob's best friend.'"

"Oh my God, did you do them both?" Jayne asked her voice thick and horny.

"Jayne, one step at a time." Verity admonished. "Sebastian was just as hot as Rob. I couldn't believe my luck although at that point I couldn't be sure that Sebastian fancied me but he soon confirmed this by wading across the tub, making his way over to my side. So now I had one on either side of me. I could almost feel this small huddle of testosterone that filled the air and I felt a hand touch my bum. The exciting thing was I didn't know whose hand it was, it could have been Rob's or Sebastian's and that small act made me feel all daring. If they felt that they could touch me then what was stopping me touching them? Then another hand joined in the mix and slipped inside my bikini bottoms, a finger starting to stroke my pussy lips, lingering and teasing me before disappearing again.

Sebastian started to kiss me so I had to turn slightly to face him in order to accept the kiss and then I felt Robs hard cock press against me, pushing against my bikini bottoms."