Chapter 80: I Am Called To Service

Monday Morning at 2:00, September 1, 2008

When Rose called my room while setting up the appointments I was too involved in Mexico to take the call so Abril answered. Rose asked Abril if she thought I would be willing to service Corky during a late night visit as a last appointment, from 2 to 4. She mentioned that mine would be the biggest cock that Corky would have that night. But Rose was sure I would treat Corky right, based on the way I treated her, Sondra and Lisa the night before.

Rose told Abril, “I am sure that your husband will make up for last night’s shortcomings, if it is okay with you.”

Abril replied, half-jokingly, “You know, my husband might spoil her for other men, including her own husband.”

“Don’t I know it girlfriend,” Rose answered. “I mentioned the idea to Corky, and it did give her pause, but she figured that if it happened tonight, or at some social, then it was bound to happen and she would live with it. So, should I put your names down?”

“Hold on, I’ll check with him.” Abril briefly explained the request to me and I agreed, so she told Rose that we were both on board.

Abril had become much calmer with sharing my body and her own. Part of this was a sudden sense of progress towards the end of the job, now that I was a partner the end was in sight, we were planning to drain the bank in mid-February. With my permission and suggestions Abril had even made some appointments with criminal law specialists who might help spring her father.

(Many thieves are caught by the cops or other criminals because of what they do with the sudden wealth after the crime. If somebody driving an old truck suddenly is rolling in a hot new Porsche SUV, people ask where the money came from. When the cops ask, you better have a good answer you can back up. However, funds given to lawyers are confidential unless the lawyer can be tied to the crime. Sam and I already had made arrangements for the wealth we planned to steal.)

During her call Rose also mentioned how Corky admired Abril’s body, and suggested that a ‘sandwich fuck’ of one version or another might be a turn-on for all involved. Abril agreed, she was always glad to have her body worshipped and it might be fun to share orgasms with Corky.

Part of the deal was that since our faux marriage, Abril was sincerely interested in helping other wives, especially in coping with the sexual irregularities of the firm.

A couple of hours later, when I wrapped up my real-time and post op duties with the commanders in the Yucatan, I grabbed a quick shower while Abril told me more details about her call from Rose and her earlier visit with Corky, Red, Phil and Rose. It sounded like great fun. I mentioned how the last teenager to enjoy my cock was Cynthia in May, so I was overdue!

I did mention one concern, if I was going to fuck Corky to my own climax, that would be one less climax I could share with Abril.

Abril said she had considered that, but she considered this as service “on the job” to keep the path to our final goal smoother. Also, because I was so good, it would make Corky more envious of Abril, and we both knew how much Abril liked that.

At two in the morning Abril and I arrived at Corky’s party room. Samantha had left Corky feeling very loved about 15 minutes earlier. Rose and Corky were resting in bed, talking about their lives, naked as the day they were born, showing their very cute bottoms when we arrived. Rose had said we should come right in.

As they say, “when in Rome, do as the Romans do,” so Abril and I tossed off our tunics and moved toward the bed. I said, “Don’t get up on my account.”

Corky flipped over and held out her arms to me, “well, you can please get it up on my account,” she said as she inviting me to embrace her, which I did. We also shared a chaste kiss as her hands ran over some of my muscles.

I have mentioned that I have muscles, where Phil and Ed might say they have a “wide receiver” build, I am more a linebacker or edge rusher type. When wearing a suit and tie the difference does not leap out. But when we embraced Corky immediately noticed the difference. She could not help running her hands over my body. She was immediately curious about my cock, but that was not hard yet.

Rose said I might not be the largest endowment in the pool, but I was good for her. She was sure the service girls had records, but before this weekend there was a firewall between the service girls and the wife-exchange women.

Rose and Abril also embraced, Abril had been in the room earlier but this was the first time Corky noticed that their kiss involved some tongue. The two seemed more familiar with each other with me there.

“I didn’t realize you two were so close,” Corky said. “Does your husband watching make things easier?”

“Let us just say that I am more comfortable with you and what you see than we were four hours ago. Some things have to kept ... sub rosa,” Rose answered, referring to Abril’s earlier visit to the room.

Then Rose explained to me about how this visit came to be. Corky had little sexual experience outside of her husband and the half dozen older lawyers who were all missionary position during her first half-dozen social overnights. She had higher expectations about last night, but the dinosaurs outbid everybody else for her. They clearly liked running their hands over her young body, which got her warmed up, plus with Helena’s help they all stiff enough to put it in to her. But they didn’t last, they didn’t finish, and repeatedly falling out limp without a delivery was a bummer for her. She had hopes but they really could not give her the thrill she wanted, especially with a service girl providing the oral service they really liked, swallowing all the cum the geezers brought to the party. Corky had high expectations for variety at the auction, and when it didn’t happen she complained to David Barnes.

Her tale left Abril shaken, she was worried that she could get one of these guys sometime, but Rose said it would not happen. “Heck, everybody wants you, and the dinosaurs don’t have much to offer Dad in return. He makes the assignments and our attractive naked bodies are incentives for profits. You will get every partner in the firm before you get any of them ... unless Dad wants to kill one of them before retirement.”

“Uh ... UGH!” was Abril’s response to that.

Corky expanded why she wanted me. “When you did Sondra during the orgy it was a real thrill. I never had rear entry from anyone, but I saw how it can work, she had a good time in, like, three minutes! To be honest, watching you put it to her, and her enjoyment from it, got me wet.”

I had to explain, “a lot of what Sondra got out of that was was her anticipation, compounded by things like the blindfold and the crowd watched he doing things that were not typical of her.”

Rose jumped in, “Also, Corky has confessed a curiosity about making out with Abril’s body. So what I was thinking of was that Abril get on the bed like a mattress, little Cody could rest on top of her, and you could do Cody from behind. Does that sound like a plan?”

We all agreed, but I said that I was not sure we needed to jump right into things.

Corky did have a question for me. “Did you bid for me at the auction?”

“Yes. We made a list before we started and we did submit a bid for your young, lovely shapely body, but we were outbid. But tonight we are doing a role reversal, really, because Barnes called some of us in your service. Is that right?”

Corky turned a little red at that summation. “I did not mean for him to order you for me,” she protested. “But maybe you can say that after last night, I caught a bit of what Sondra Chase was doing, pushing borders sexually with men where there is trust and enjoyment on both sides. Also, I should mention how I started the evening with Phil and Red ... OMG!”

Rose jumped in. “Actually, Daddy delegated the arrangements to me. Corky had talked to me earlier in the day, so I thought about it before she got to Daddy. When she talked he was caught flatfooted, but he knew that, to be fair, something had to be done. I picked you and Abril because I knew you would top off her evening on a high note. You were so good to all of us last night, so I figured to try the best. Plus, Abril is so much fun while naked ... If you prefer not to or...”

“No, I am fine with it. Like I said, in my team we all agreed to bid on Corky, that was because all of us desired her, to enjoy all night. Please, consider me at your service.”

Corky looked at Abril. “When you watched me earlier with Phil, I was not sure if you were also willing to play. I was going to try ... well, you saw me with Red and Rose, I had never done anything close to that. Then Samantha opened my eyes to some new things ... if you want to just watch, or go back to your room ... I’ll understand. Before tonight I was not so bold as to approach you.”

Abril answered, “I am not as big on girl-girl play in general, Rose will tell you that I mainly watch around the pool. But she suggested some things that might work, if it goes that way.”

Corky was clearly pleased for the opportunity. “My goodness, of course! You are so beautiful, and I really appreciate you letting me borrow your man for a bit. If you want to join in well ... I am no expert, but I really appreciate your being here.”

Then she asked if Abril and I were also fine playing with Rose watching and being available. We were fine with it.

Abril and I did not know Corky that well, she had only been coming to the socials for less than a year, she was not a social butterfly while we were usually tied up with the senior partners, because they liked Abril’s company. Yet here we were, all four of us naked on the bed with the expectation that I was going to put my cock into Corky for a good time within the next few minutes.

Rose got us over the awkward transition from all of us having a conversation to Corky and I getting warmed up together. For starters, she suggested that she and Abril would move off the bed so Corky and I could get our hands on each other. Rose mentioned that she knew I was not the kind of guy to just ‘stick it in’ without some serious warmup, unless that pushed some limit set by Corky’s husband. It didn’t. When we tried again our kissing had a bit more passion added. She was not ready for deep tongue play, but she enjoyed a little both giving and getting. Plus she liked other affectionate warm-up kisses on her eyes, ears and temples.

At Rose’s suggestion, Corky started to handle my cock, getting it to swell in her hand. It swelled more than she expected. I guess the size raised a question, but she was looking for new experiences. Rose assured her she could handle me.

“Women deliver babies,” Rose said.

“Yes, after 36 hours of labor,” Corky replied.

After a few minutes, when I was at about 90%, Corky asked if she could move down and try her mouth. She understood about pre-cum, so that would not be a surprise. “I have no experience with oral, and to be honest your size ... I just want to get a sense of it with my mouth.”

Well, I was there to serve, so I was hardly going to object to the feel of her lips and tongue exploring my cock.

Corky moved down the bed. I expected her to share a glance with Abril or Rose, but she was entirely focused on the tip of my cock like it was a treat for her. When she got there she led with her pursed lips touching the tip, moving around, then gradually opening as she took a bit in until her tongue touched the tip. Her lips were about halfway to the ridge.

“That’s it, nice and friendly. It feels good with a little kiss ... so good I have to flex a little.” I did just that, a little movement and surge of my cock without moving my hips.

The move surprised her, I guess she did not expect it to move like that without being inside her body and pumping cum. But she stayed with it, keeping the contact and the gentle tongue moves. Then she took a little bit more in her lips, still stopping short of the ridge. It was enough that the tip of her tongue could move around the tip, exploring the soft skin while letting drops of pre-cum form so she could savor them. I had no reason to complain.

“You can take as long as you want to explore, I am in no hurry to end this pleasure.” When I said that I saw her shoulder relax a little and I caught a hint of a smile, I guess she wasn’t sure what to expect until then. She explored a bit more, at the end she opened her mouth and moved her tongue around the entire tip, up to the top of the ridge. This was for her benefit, she was measuring with her tongue, getting some idea of the size.

When she was done she had some questions. “Are you the biggest in the firm?” she asked. “Honestly, I don’t think I have seen anyone bigger.”

“I would not know, it is not like we drop pants, stroke them up and have them measured,” I glanced at Rose, “The boss discourages that type of thing at the office. Some wives or service girls might be the ones to ask.”

Actually, the service girls had a confidential web page where data was posted. But it was better if I and the other partners never saw that list.

Rose, who had experienced close to half of the partners, gave a giggle at the comment. “I am reliably informed there is one significantly wider in the pool ... that includes the computer firm. Of the partners I have known, I would say Eric is easily in the top 25% in both length and width. I don’t know the associates. Jessica ... we both enjoyed the fuck out of him last night ... agrees with me. I admit we both know the same men. But getting focused on size is a trap. For example, you had Phil who does such a good job, and Billy has a real knack for pleasing me with his tongue and his cock.”

“Doesn’t size make it better for the woman?”

“Not in my experience,” Rose said. “It is an adjustment, but compared to a baby the difference in size is trivial.”

“Still, it is hard to imagine getting him all in my mouth. The service girls all do?”

For that I had the answer. “Yes, every one of them gives great oral. If you want they can take it in all the way and deal with it from the throat. They are all supposed to do the job in 15 minutes, no more and no less. They are all excellent professionals on the job, but I bet that on their own time they can all do an hour while being played with.”

“It is hard to believe...” Corky said.

“Well, there is the motivation factor you can’t discount,” I said. “As working pros they got called to a room someplace for a one hour job with a client, and might find three guys waiting, all with bad manners, bad smells and eager to get their more than their money’s worth. Working girls have to provide the service and either pay for muscle or risk much worse. They learned, adapted. Now that David Barnes has hired them their lives are much better, and they appreciate it. When I started I could not believe how loyal they were. Unlike a pimp he treats them as people, fairly, and never abuses them. In my office they all show their skill and appreciation, it is a win all around.”

Rose chipped in, “The proof of their status is the rate of lost days, on average they have less than a day lost from work per year. It is way less than workers in any other field, even better than lawyers!

“I never thought of it like that, I guess I thought the service girls were all potential home wreckers, so I give Ed a hard time if I find lipstick on his cock.”

“Hey, the work we do is hard for hours on end, we do need the release.” My cock was hard so I decided we should work towards getting it someplace to do both of us some good. “Enough talk ... come up here so I can taste those lips some more.”

She moved, but slowly. “I was not sure if you would after I ... your cock.”

“Why not? It is my cock, I know where the rascal has been. Is it really different than an elbow, of finger, or a breast? In fact...” She was moving up to kiss me, but I adjusted a little and went for her breasts. They looked like smallish “B” cups, undistinguished, but I know they are all good enough to enjoy. So I enjoyed.

Corky took a moment to process the move, then squeaked with surprise. “My goodness ... fuck that feels good ... but you have Abril! Her breasts are magnificent - they just are! How can you stand my plain little titties?”

Abril knew I was not into talking with my mouth full, so she answered that question. “I have never seen him really care about breast size. Think peaches and apricots and cherries - all good. In fact, I have seen him lovin’ on the titties with a girl who had smaller teacups than your Ed.”

“Nobody is that small ... well, maybe...”

Abril explained with one word. “Oriental.”

“Oh ... yes, I guess.” Corky could not understand what I was doing when I started, but a few minutes later, after giving her the full treatment, her nipples were as tall and tight as they had ever been. She was a believer.

Actually, what I had was suddenly a wound-up convert. “Now could you put it in please? I want you to fuck me now ... I am so ready ... how do you want me?” She laid back, expecting the missionary position. She only knew two choices.

Well, she had said that she wanted new experiences, and out of the corner of my eye I saw a kitchen chair, one without arm. So I decided to start there. “You know, I think I will sit down for a bit.”

With that I moved the chair to where there was plenty of room around it, and sat down.

Corky was confused, but still turned on. She had never imagined a man getting out of the bed when she was in such a state, she really did not know what to do with her pussy. Except she had to touch herself.

I had a suggestion. “Well, if you are ready, you could come over to fuck yourself.”

“How? What? That’s not a bed, it’s a chair ... I never...”

“You wanted new experiences, a chair offers choices. Come here and straddle me, with your legs ... this is important, your legs have to be outside of mine ... then you lower yourself down ... impale your sweetness. If you are facing me you also get my tongue and lips paying attentions to your lips and nips, but if you are facing away you experience something new in terms of angle, you will find I can handle you in other ways, and either one of us can pull your trigger, plus the ladies might come over to get to know you better. For either you pick which entry portal ... well, we probably know the answer to that. You work the speed and angle of entry, it works better if you have control the first time. Come on ... try a new ride on the rascal.” I paused for a second. “One other thing, you will really look like you are getting fucked, it should be done facing a mirror.”

Corky had to laugh at that, she was not sure about this, it was outside her comfort zone, not by a whole lot but in a lot of little ways. The humor distracted her from an automatic objection. Also, she had the itch, and I was the only one in the room equipped to scratch it where she wanted to be scratched. So she came over.

I continued in lecture mode. “Not all guys are good this way, penetration is not that deep, movement is limited, and there is not always a chair handy. Plus, there is the whole ‘it’s not a bed’ thing,’ some people get confused about ... until they learn better.” She laughed at that, the controlled laugh of a well-raised child. “But you really should try it, you get control this way.”

After a second Corky came closer and faced me, then she moved closer, with her legs outside of my thighs, and lowered herself down. Abril came over to hold me up and make sure were were both lined up. When Corky made contact she opened herself for me. Contact was not a problem.

Rose mentioned that she could also play with herself, but from the way Corky blushed I was not sure she did that with an audience ... or even herself.

Corky spread her juices on the tip of my cock, then added her weight until my cock nosed into her body. She never felt Abril’s hand. From her face I would say the entry was not dramatic, even when she took the ridge, and was a lot easier than she expected. Well, Phil’s cock and Samantha’s toy had been inside her, so she was open enough. Still, from her smile I would say she was pleasantly surprised at how good I felt slipping into her body. She posted up-and-down a few times but it really wasn’t needed, with a few movements I was all the way inside. In this position it was natural for her to put her arms around my neck while I put my arms around her back.

“All you said about this position is true, it is really good for me. Do you think Ed knows it? If I try something new he will ask questions ... not just of me.”

“Well, we don’t want to upset him ... so you could say it is in all the sex books. Perhaps if you ‘borrow’ a book from a friend, leave it out on the coffee table, then page through it together you are covered. If his background is porno it might be new to him, as you can see it is very friendly for a loving couple, but not good for a camera. I have seen shots from below, using a transparent plastic chair, but it is really damn hard to get a good shot of the ... featured stars.”

The last two words got a bit of a laugh from her, and given her position we both felt the laugh together. That caused her to raise an eyebrow at the feeling.

Then Corky looked a little unsure and guilty. “I have never wanted to kiss the men I was with at the socials, they would mouth my breasts to no benefit I could feel, then they did their business. They seemed to like it, but to me it was exercise with a male climax. I didn’t expect to feel anything special ... well, maybe I felt a little a few times.” She glanced at Rose, we all knew Corky had been with David. Then she turned back to me. “But here, sitting like this, I want to kiss you, the feeling is strong enough ... so strong that I feel like I should ask your wife’s permission.”

Abril answered. “Go ahead! He has you on his magic Matterhorn Mountain so you might as well enjoy the whole ride ‘E’ ticket ride.”

(I know Disneyland ‘E’ tickets are ancient history - a generation ago - but in LA the term lives on.)

She thought about it. We had already broken the rules and kissed, but that was one type of kiss during foreplay so she had probably talked about it with her husband. This was different, she felt some emotion, and we all knew a kiss would be more.

Abril moved closer. “Really, if you want have the urge, go ahead. It won’t change us or our marriage. We won’t tell Ed, that part is between you. You can kiss me first if you want to.” Abril held up a breast, suggesting several places to place a kiss. Corky took a moment to consider the choices, then declined that so Abril moved behind Corky and pressed her magnificent breasts into Corky’s back.

Corky gasped with surprise at feeling the pert soft flesh mountains against her back, Abril really had wonderful breasts and Corky (along with everyone else) liked the feeling, even as she felt that she shouldn’t like it.

“There, you have an excuse, I pushed you. Rose is a naughty witness,” Abril said. Her voice was hypnotic, she really is a natural at the confidence game, making somebody believe.

Corky hesitated, a year ago she had been seventeen, a never-been-kissed virgin. Now she was here on my cock with my wife and Rose watching. After a moment she gave in to temptation, I saw a glint of “naughty” in her eyes as she brought her lips to mine. She didn’t stop there, that was just the first step in what grew to a devouring kiss where she was accepted the passion from me and fed her emotions on it. It was natural to open her mouth and venture her tongue, and that connection sent a thrill though her. Once the passion connection was established and returned in the kiss she started to move herself on my cock. I flexed my thighs to help, her desire said she had to move but her muscles did not know how, or what the limits were, to feed my cock in-and-out of her hungry pussy.

It all felt new and a little sinful to her. Corky was still trying to grow love with her husband, by herself she had never felt the desire of lust that can be overwhelming and can mimic the start of love so effectively. She was too sheltered before she was 18 and she was married off weeks after her birthday. She never had a romantic date, not even with her future husband, until after their wedding night.

When this sexual date ended and I left her body, I knew she would be satisfied sexually, plus she would know she was not in love with me. But for right now the signals were a bit confused, her pussy said “this feels like a whole lot of love.” But Abril’s body, pressing against her back, said pretty clearly that this was a temporary thing, a sort of two-hour vacation from marriage and its emotions. A short trip to a sexual Disneyland, making memories to feed her private future dreams ... and maybe her naughty hungers with her man.

In other words, you don’t think about the daily commute when you are rounding a tight turn on the Disneyland Matterhorn in a bobsled.

She stoked the passion as our kiss got hotter, more devouring, with her trying deeper penetration. That went both ways, I knew that she wanted to feel me deep inside, so I went, and in the kiss we had more depth to work with. She worked it, her tongue became more aggressive as she sank into it, but she allowed me deep inside also.

At this stage Abril was just a presence at her back, a very attractive and erotic presence, but still only passive. We would change that.

Down below, I increased our movement by lifting up with my toes, and then dropping her with each stroke. The movement of my cock inside her was still limited, but with the drop it was more arousing. Corky started to get more stimulation, and to react more, to the motion of my cock inside her body. This type of short hard motion was new to her. She was not aware enough to localize it, but the repeated dropping also kicked in some clitoral stimulation to go with the penetration.

She broke the kiss for just a moment. “This feels so good, it feels like I must be cheating on my husband.”

“That sounds like you are trying to create a sin. Keep in mind your husband used service girls long before you got here, he has somebody’s wife at every social, and he screwed as many wives as he could last night with his team before he ran out of juice. To be honest, his sated exhaustion is probably the biggest reason he isn’t here, in the next bed, with...”

Abril had to add to that. “I kind of got cheated last night too, one guy kept hold of me most of the night. I mean, he would not let go. If your husband was here I would enjoy trying him out ... for ... a ... new fuck.”

Abril’s words caused a thrill to go through Corky’s body. Earlier tonight she had seen her husband screwing Rose, and Rose was nice, but she wasn’t Abril. In truth, after feeling the toy with Samantha, Corky now wanted to screw Abril, she just had no confidence about it.

Corky replied, “You are right of course, about all that. He had all four of his team’s women on his cock last night, using a timer to rotate. I guess some were real goers and he said one was a spinner. We both signed on for this, we had a choice, and it is so not a hardship. It just feels so good ... so much better than ... well, past experiences.” The last bit was said with a glance at Rose.

Rose replied, “that is why I picked him for this.”

Corky got back to the deep kissing with me. I could feel it in her movements as she got more aroused, she became aware of her nipples rubbing my chest as well as what was happening below. I think I had a better reading on her state than she did, because she was exploring new territory without a map or a compass. The newness was both distracting and the reason for the trip, so it contributed to her confusion.

As far as recent activity, I was kind of running on a low reserve myself. I figured I had one climax left for Corky, and it wasn’t coming soon. That was just as well, I was teaching her things and teaching was easier without messy distractions.

It took a few minutes, but I could feel Corky getting more excited, closer to her climax. I signaled Abril to press a little harder. On her own Abril added gentle touches with her fingers on Corky’s left ear. Those worked so Abril added little kisses to the right ear and neck, pouring just a bit more fuel onto the fire. Corky responded stronger, together we were overcoming her judgement, flooding her senses, getting her crazy until it happened.

We popped the Cork!

Suddenly Corky’s body spasmed on my cock. I have to say that she felt pretty good doing it. The response tripped through her body to our kiss, adding a frantic sweetness and urgency to her hunger for my mouth and my presence. In a moment the kiss slipped from something bordering on affection to an expression of carnal lust, an extension of physical desire.

Down below she pressed herself against me at the belly and thighs and chest, she wanted her pussy to swallow my cock, to take me into her.

It is my contention that female climax was originally a primitive mechanism for the female to induce the male to bind himself to her, in his hopes of repeating the unique sensation on his cock. A woman needed a bound mate to help raise the offspring. Since then the female climax has evolved to be a pleasure to the female even when no male is around. But in this climax and the kiss that came with it, Corky slipped into a more desperate, primal mode. Like the song goes, “Love the one you’re with.” Those hard-wired primal connections were firing, giving the signal that arced to both love and lust. It was confusing for a moment, but it felt good to her.