Chapter 34: A Friend in the CIA

Nancy Martin of the CIA and I stood in our evening wear trading quips and sexually suggestive remarks and taunts with each other. I finally glanced around the busy room where the after-party for Crystal’s premiere was being held. We’d clearly established that Nancy went both ways, and was definitely interesting in having something happen that evening.

Nadia stood about ten feet away talking to a distinguished looking older gentleman that seemed mesmerized by Nadia’s rack that shimmied and shook every time she gestured or moved, and she was gesturing and moving a lot. I glanced in her direction pulling Nancy’s eyes over with mine. I said, “That’s Nadia. She’s also with me tonight. She’s also a good playmate, just like Crystal is.”

A few feet in the other direction, Jill stood talking to a man who looked like Merlin the Magician, except in a tuxedo. He too appeared captivated by the horny movie star and her shimmering breasts. I gestured and said, “That’s Jill Danes. She’s also with me tonight, and she plays well with others and does nasty – a whole lot of nasty.”

I spied Terry talking to three beautifully clad women, each sexier than the next. I nodded to Terry and said to Nancy, “That’s our agent, Terry. He’s with us too. He can go on and on and on in ways that every woman would find so pleasing.”

Nancy smiled and said, “I saw Crystal’s spread in Playboy magazine; she has a lot to offer that I’d find interesting.”

“I think so, too,” I ventured.

“Nadia and Jill are beautiful, and I can hardly wait to become much better friends with Terry. How does one begin to play with you guys?”

“Stay close. You’re motivated plus I have something you want.”

“In more ways than one.”

“Let me introduce you to Crystal, Jill, Nadia, and Terry.”

I escorted Nancy across the room to where Crystal stood at the center of a circle of men. Crystal had dressed more demurely this evening, leaving the displays of body and skin to Nadia and Jill. Although Crystal was taller, Nadia could wear some of her clothes.

Crystal lit up with pleasure as Nancy and I joined their circle. The men in the circle now had a luscious pair of breasts to ogle instead of just the pretty face on a country singer and movie star.

“Crystal, this is my friend Nancy that I met in Berlin. I just thought you two should meet.” Crystal seemed to be reading my signals, plus Nancy’s flamboyant dress violated her sense of what a CIA agent should look like. She smiled and the two women did that air kiss thing.

I went a little further; “Nancy saw your Christmas edition photos and had some questions she like to ask you later.” I gave Crystal a subtle wink that no one else noticed. She understood instantly.

“Oh, good. I’d be delighted to interact with her later. Maybe she could ride along with us when we leave.”

“We’ll be ready when you are,” I told her. Nancy and I backed away from the group.

I gestured to Nadia and Jill when they broke away from the two men that they’d been entertaining; each came over and joined us. “Nadia, Jill, this is my new and very good friend Nancy.” The women gave air kisses to each other, by way of greeting and preserving each other’s makeup. I continued, “Nancy might come home with us tonight. She seems to feel a need for some new playmates.”

Nadia grinned from ear to ear, and studied Nancy more carefully, now assessing the taller woman as a sex partner of some kind. Jill lapped her lips and said, “Oh, goody. A new playmate.” The look of lust in her eyes was unmistakable.

About that time, Terry came over and joined us. I introduced him to Nancy; “Nancy, this is my good friend and agent Terry Ross. This is the man who has made me a success – along with Crystal. He is also Crystal’s agent.” When I faced Terry I said, “Nancy is a very good friend who will come home with us tonight ... in case you’re interested.”

Terry and Nancy smiled lustily at each other. He said, “Oh, I’m suddenly very interested. New friends are always welcome in our circle, particularly ones as pretty as you.” He looked at his watch; “It is getting to be our time to depart. Why don’t you escort Nadia, Jill, and Nancy down to the limousine, and I will follow along with Crystal as soon as I can detach her from her admirers.” He winked at me to show he was fully aboard with tonight’s apparent agenda.

Terry left us and sauntered across the room in Crystal’s direction. Nancy, Jill, Nadia, and I slipped out into the hallway to head to where our limousine had parked. I asked Nancy, “Do you have a wrap or bag that you checked.” She did, so we stopped at the coat check, and retrieved her shawl, and a large shoulder bag about the size of Denmark that she explained also contained a modest change of clothes ‘just in case.’

The three of us had just gotten settled in the limousine, when Terry opened the door and helped Crystal into the car. Crystal sat on the backbench seat so Nancy was between her and Nadia. Terry followed behind her and sat next to Jill and me opposite the trio; he wrapped on the glass, and the limo pulled away from the theater.

Crystal and Nancy studied each other a minute, and then Crystal leaned in and kissed Nancy on the lips – not a friendly or hello kiss, but an erotic and lusty kiss laden with desire and sexuality.

As they pulled apart, Nancy allowed, with a touch of humor, “I felt that kiss in places you wouldn’t believe.” She subtly gestured to her pussy with one hand.

Crystal touched Nancy’s cheek and said, “We’ll have to explore all those places when we get back to the hotel.” I hadn’t seen Crystal so forward with someone new in quite some time. She was horny, and she’d accurately read Nancy’s frame of mind and style.

Not to be denied, Nadia turned Nancy’s head and kissed her with renewed passion. I felt the temperature in the car rise about ten degrees. During the kiss, Terry leaned forward and ran a hand slowly up Nadia’s leg, almost reaching her pussy. Nadia squirmed in desire.

Jill reached across the short distance and pulled Crystal’s long gown up and reached underneath. I could imagine Jill’s fingers reaching up to the ‘V’ between Crystal’s legs, establishing the lay of the land, and then judging from the movement in Crystal’s skirt, started to rub right over her clit. I watched Crystal’s eyes close so she could savor those moments.

I followed suit with Nancy, dedicating a hand tracing small lazy circles up her legs until I got to that Magical Land of Oz. Nancy hitched her dress up slightly. She had gone commando, so my fingers at last found bare skin with a tuft of pubic hair on her mons. I couldn’t stop there, particularly since Nancy pushed down onto my hand. My middle finger curved into a wet and ready cunt.

Nancy moaned, and pulled away from a kiss with Nadia and looked deep into my eyes; “You are about to make something really spectacular happen for me.” I must have looked skeptical, because Nancy followed up her comment: “I’ve been right on the edge all night thinking about fucking you. I started back in my hotel this afternoon, and somehow my own fingers just didn’t do the job. I need you.”

I twisted my hand slightly and put two fingers into her. As I did, I knelt on the floor of the car, pushed Nancy’s skirt up to her waist with her help, and brought my tongue to her naked pussy, wildly and wantonly tonguing and licking every nook and crevice of her exposed cunt that I could find. She spread her legs, hooking one over Nadia’s leg and the other over Crystal’s nearest leg. As she did this Crystal pulled Nancy into another hot kiss and one of her hands slipped into the bodice of her tight dress, popping the dress off her boobs so both were exposed. She palmed Nancy’s breasts as they kissed.

Nancy popped off in thirty seconds as the limousine paused at a stoplight. “Oooooooh, fuuuuuucccccck.” She arched her back for a few seconds as her first orgasm with us ripped through her body, her entire body shook like a cocktail shaker, and then dropped back into the seat. Her eyes reopened, and she looked at me with pure lust. “You guys are so mean ... and so nice ... and so competent. I had no idea you would all be so gratifying ... how soon before we get to the hotel?”

The words were no sooner out of Nancy’s mouth than the limo came to a stop under the portico of the Four Seasons Hotel. The women scrambled to look presentable, and I wiped my face off with a handkerchief so I wouldn’t be dripping pussy juice from my chin as I strolled through the lobby.

In the hotel suite, the door closed behind us, and Nancy was all over me. She paused about a minute into our kisses, and sought permission from Crystal: “Is this alright? I mean do you mind if I monopolize Jim for a few minutes. It probably won’t be long – you know how men are.”

Crystal nodded her consent and with a smile said, “Oh, I wouldn’t count on it not being long – and I mean that in both time and dimensions.”

The zipper to Nancy’s dress ran down the back of her dress from mid-back to mid-butt. As we kissed, I slowly pulled the zipper tab down revealing more and more skin to Terry, Nadia, Jill, and Crystal. The four of them were starting a ménage-a-quartre, carefully removing each other’s clothing. Nancy was right; we were a horny bunch, and we were all voyeurs who loved to watch each other have sex.

Nancy shimmied out of her dress; the dark green ensemble slid down her body to pool around the gray patent leather spike heels she wore. I held her at arm’s length and admired one of the more perfect bodies I’d seen. Nancy could easily have been a model or porn star instead of working for the CIA. She watched the expression on my face to see if I approved, breaking into a satisfied grin because of my approving stare and nods of lust.

My tuxedo went flying in several directions, along with shoes and socks. When she pulled my briefs down my legs, my erect cock flipped out and hit her on the cheek. I got a smile just before Nancy’s mouth closed around the end. She twisted and turned her head as she lowered her mouth down my rod. One of her hands fondled my balls in an alluring manner. She had the magic touch.

“I want this inside me,” Nancy said in a low voice. “I don’t usually need a lot of foreplay to get cranked up. Besides, I’ve been thinking about this all day.” She looked at the others in the dimly lit living room of the suite. Terry already had his cock in Crystal’s pussy as he and Crystal leaned forward to eat out Nadia’s tasty cunt. Jill prepared to sit on Crystal’s face so she’d get eaten. Nancy said, “I guess you don’t feel any need for privacy with your friends ... I can live with that in fact, I like it – a lot.” She lunged her tongue into my mouth in a fit of passion.