Chapter 11

We got back in our cars and Shelby followed Lucy to the studio. At first we talked about how much fun we had shopping and I praised Phil for how brave she had been without the benefit of the experiences Marsha and I have had working for Mr. Dawson to prepare her.

She shrugged and said, “I had a blast at the pool party. That was the first time I ever stripped down in public. But I have to admit I’ve always been a bit of an exhibitionist. And I have some fantasies that maybe aren’t quite as slutty as what you guys do at Dawson’s. But yesterday, after hearing about some of the things you’ve done there I almost never got to sleep last night. I’d never dare to make a movie there or pose for pictures. Not because the concept doesn’t excite me. But if my parents ever found out I had done something like that they’d disown me in a skinny minute.”

Marsha said, “Paula had a good time in the blowjob booth. Does that appeal to you?”

“I almost had an orgasm when I heard about that. I think I’d enjoy the hell out of that. But it’s so scary, the idea of not being able to say no to any guy, no matter how ugly he is or how bad he smells.”

I chuckled as I thought about all the guys I sucked off that day and said, “Most of them were sweet as could be and kinda average looking. But there were a couple of them who could’ve used a shower. That was later in the afternoon, though. I suppose they were on their way home from work. I know what would have made that whole experience more exciting, though. If those walls weren’t there and there had been someone behind me keeping my pump primed that would have been hot.”

I could see Phil imagining that and it looks like the idea appeals to her. I suggested, “I don’t know what Mr. Dawson would have to say about it, but what if you stripped down and got in the booth and I got in with you? I could play with the goodies while you’re sucking off a guy or two and if it turns out you’d rather not we can change places.”

She wants to say yes. It’s written all over her face. I said, “Think about it. No pressure and you don’t have to decide right now.”

Marsha leaned over the back of my seat and whispered, “Give her a bottle of water and then ask her.”

I imagine she’s right, that would probably work. But Phil and I just became friends. I can’t do that to her. I’d rather she made that decision while in total control of her faculties.

We parked in the alley and gathered around the door. Lucy has a key so we didn’t have to ring the bell. We went down the hallway but while everyone else turned right to go to Mr. Dawson’s office I said, “Lucy, I’m going to show Phil the BJ box. We’ll be right there.”

“Make sure no one is in there before you go in. Sometimes it’s occupied by someone who isn’t you.”

“That’s okay. I don’t get jealous.”

I said to Phil, “Wanna see it?”

She smiled and nodded. I took her hand and led her through the door on our left after peeking in to make sure no one is there. I led her to the door of the booth and said, “Go ahead, get in and kneel down on the pad. Imagine what it’s like.”

She went in and knelt on the pad. I went in behind her and very quietly said, “Imagine you’re naked. Every man who comes through that door up there can see every bit of you. They can reach through that big hole and play with your tits. Then that man you’ve never seen before can pull his cock out and without saying a word to you if he doesn’t want to he can stick his cock through that hole and let some pretty girl he doesn’t know from Eve suck him off. And unlike his wife, you have to swallow.”

She’s leaning her forehead up against the plastic over the hole imagining just that. She moaned as she pictured herself sucking a strange man’s cock. I leaned over, flipped her skirt up onto her back and slid my hand between her thighs. She gasped when my fingertips slid over her moist panties and in a throaty voice she admitted, “You wouldn’t believe how badly I want to try it.”

“I don’t know, Phil. I’m not sure it would be the same if you can say no. I didn’t have that option. I had to do it. I gave him my word. I never go back on my word. But just as importantly, my competing with the team in a couple of weeks depended on doing what I was told.”

“I want to do it, but...”

“There’s something else I need to warn you about. When we go into Mr. Dawson’s office you’ll most likely be given a bottle of water. It’s very good water. I love it. But it has some properties you might not expect from bottled water. There are some mild drugs in it. Nothing dangerous. But they calm you. A few sips of water and nothing scares you anymore. It also contains a mild aphrodisiac. It’s really good water. I wish I could get a case of it to take home. But you had best make up your mind about this before we go to his office.”

“Do you suppose he’d let me try just one, just to see how I handle it before I commit to spending time in here?”

“It doesn’t hurt to ask. He’s a pornographer, a purveyor of fine child porn. But he’s a damn nice guy. I’m very fond of him.”

“What do you think I should do?”

“Oh god, Phil! Don’t put that on me. I just met you. I like you very much but I have no idea how you’d feel about it later if you gave it a shot. I can promise you I enjoyed it. But we’re different. It came as a huge surprise but I recently discovered I have some pretty strong slut tendencies. I may have to tone it down after a while. But for now, I’m enjoying the hell out of them and so is the love of my life.”

I pulled my hand out from between her legs and left the booth. I walked around in front of the hole, pulled my skirt up and my panties down and thrust my hips forward. When I was in the right position I said, “Imagine I have a nice big, hard, drooling cock aimed right for your mouth. And don’t forget, it could be any one of the colors cocks come in; white, black, brown.”

I don’t know if she imagined me with a cock or not, but she surprised me when I felt her tongue begin teasing the lips of my pussy. I moaned and said, “You shouldn’t do that, Phil. I didn’t give Pete my twenty dollars.”

“Yeah, and this thing really wasn’t designed for female customers.”

She kissed my pussy, got to her feet and said, “Come on. Let’s go meet your boss.”

I led the way to Mr. Dawson’s office. His door isn’t closed so I just tapped on it and we went in. I introduced Phil and then I went around his desk and threw my arms around his neck. I thanked him for all the beautiful and sexy new clothes and told him how much I love him. Then I did my best to suck the breath right out of him.

He finally pried himself free and told me to have a seat, but he has a huge smile on his face. I noticed he glanced at Shelby who is just sitting there looking amused. Phil and I sat in the last two unoccupied seats and listened to see what everyone’s talking about.

Phil nudged me with her elbow and nodded in the direction of Mr. Dawson’s monitor which is showing the now deserted BJ room we just left. I grinned at Mr. Dawson and said, “Were you spying on us?”

He smiled and replied, “I was just watching to see if you enjoyed your first blowjob.”

“She tried. But either I’m not built right or the booth is going to need some modifications before you get my twenty dollars.”

“I’ll look into it. But we have very few female customers for some unknown reason.”

“Couldn’t be all the perverts who shop here could it? Maybe you oughta try having a “Ladies Only” day one day a month.”

While he gave that some thought, Lucy came in, handed me and Phil a bottle of water and leaned against the wall since all the seats are taken. I was just about to offer her my seat when my mother got up, took a seat in Shelby’s lap and offered the now empty seat to her.

I’m aware of Phil watching me as I opened my water bottle and took a big swig. I smiled at her and said, “I told you, I like this stuff.”

I began to experience the two side effects of the water immediately so my conscience was silent when Phil smiled nervously, opened her water, took a sip and then a big swallow. Everyone watched her as the water began to work on her. After no more than a minute she grinned at me and said, “I see what you mean. It really does make you feel warm and calm and horny. I like it.”

Mr. Dawson smiled and said, “Would you like to stand up and take off your clothes now?”

She took another big drink from her water bottle and stood up. She didn’t even hesitate. She was naked in thirty seconds. Mr. Dawson said, “Very nice, Phil. Very sexy. Tell me, are you a pretty good cocksucker?”

She shrugged and replied, “I haven’t done it a lot. But I like doing it. I think it’s a sexy thing to do. I guess I’m okay.”

We all watched as he stood up. Unconcerned by his rather large audience he removed his slacks and his underwear and said, “Come around here and show me.”

“I’d have been happy to do that even without the water. It has been a very stimulating day. Speaking of stimulating, has anyone ever told you that you have a very sexy voice?”

She moved around the corner of his desk and looked down at his cock. But then she looked around the office and asked, “Where’s the camera?”

He smiled and pointed out two very well disguised cameras. Apparently she doesn’t care that she’s being recorded performing a blowjob on a man she just met. She was just curious because she didn’t see the cameras. She dropped to her knees and we heard what sounded like a very enthusiastic blowjob.

I’m the only one who can see anything at all. But all I can see is Phil’s butt sticking out from behind Mr. Dawson’s desk. So instead, I watched Shelby’s hands moving over mom’s body. Both of them apparently saw me look over at them. They both looked to make sure I’m not upset. I smiled, happy to see mom enjoying herself and not the least bit jealous.

I’m not jealous but I started to feel left out. I got up, dropped to my knees behind Phil and began to tease her very wet pussy. It didn’t cause her to be any more enthusiastic than she already was but I didn’t see why she couldn’t get a little more pleasure from what she’s doing.

She began to moan and that set Mr. Dawson off. He stiffened, groaned and although everyone in the room already realized he was climaxing he exclaimed, “I’m cumming you sweet little bitch!”

Phil sat up on her heels, smiling proudly up at Mr. Dawson’s satisfied smile. He caressed her hair and said, “Excellent. You’re very good at that. Would you like to try a couple in the booth?”

She didn’t hesitate. “Yeah, I would. But could Paula be in there with me?”

“I don’t have a problem with that. Stand up.”

She got to her feet and he placed her against a blank wall. He took a camera out of his desk and took a few pictures of her. Then he handed the camera to Lucy and asked her to print them off.”

Lucy went to her office to print off the pictures. On her way out I asked her for a couple more bottles of water. She returned ten minutes later with the water, the eight-by-ten photos and she returned the camera to Mr. Dawson. She handed me the water, lined the pictures up on his desk and pointed out the best one. He agreed and handed that one back to her. He told me to undress and as soon as I was naked he told me to take Phil to the booth.

I led Phil out into the hallway but when we got to the door of the small room where the BJ booth is located I grabbed her arm and pulled her to a stop. She looked at me to see why we stopped. I sighed and said, “Phil, I’m feeling pretty guilty. I’m the reason you’re here right now and about to enter that booth. I warned you about that water. Sweetheart, I never intended for you to actually end up in the BJ booth. I just kinda got carried away. I guess I’m swimming in hormones after all that time putting on a strip show at Sweet Nothings. You don’t have to do this. You can go back into the office or maybe join me in the booth and watch.”

She smiled and replied, “When I agreed to spend some time in the booth I was well aware of the effects of that water. I took that into consideration. But I’m up to my ears in hormones right now, too. When you first told me about that booth I almost came in my pants and that was the day of the party. I wasn’t under the influence of drugged water or anything else. I really want to do this. I want you in there with me, though. And I want you doing what you did earlier while I’m sucking off those strange men.”

“You’re sure? I don’t want you resenting me later for getting you into this.”

She grinned at me, took my hand, guided it to her pussy and said, “Feel that. Do I feel sure to you?”

Her pussy is sopping wet.

I sighed again and said, “Okay. But all you have to do when you’ve had enough is straighten up and move out of the way. I’ll be more than happy to take over. God! I hope you don’t hate me after this!”

I opened the door and led Phil inside. I held the door to the booth for her and followed her inside. She got on her knees in front of the hole and I pointed out the three buttons under the opening. I told her what they were for but explained that based on my experience there’ll be no need to use them. I handed her the water. She put the bottle down in the corner and knelt there staring nervously at the door the men will be coming through. Only about thirty seconds passed before she groaned and whispered, “Christ! Hurry up guys!”

Those must have been the magic words. As soon as the words left her mouth the door opened and a man stepped inside. He stopped just inside the door, stared at us for a second and said, “I’ll be damned! When Pete showed me those pictures I didn’t fuckin’ believe it. You two have to be the two hottest females I’ve ever fuckin’ seen!”

Phil sounded surprisingly calm when she responded, “Why thank you sir. That’s very kind of you.”

He walked the dim fifteen-foot hallway between the booth and the door and stared down at us for a moment. He leered down at Phil and said, “Pete said this is your first time. Is that right?”

“It’s my first time in the box. But I’ve sucked a couple of guys off before.”

Most of the light in this room is focused on the interior of the box. As Phil’s first customer reached the box we could see him better in the improved light. I’d guess he’s in his mid-forties. He looks pretty average. His clothes are casual but clean and neat. He doesn’t look like a guy who works outside or uses heavy equipment. He doesn’t sound like he went to college. If I had to guess I’d say he could be a guy who works at Wal-Mart or something like that. Maybe he works in an office somewhere but not as a manager, just a pencil pusher.

He groaned and began unfastening his belt and then his pants. He pushed his pants and his underwear down to his knees, muttered, “I’m gonna remember this as long as I fuckin’ live!”

Then he pressed his belly against the wall and his dick was in the booth with us, the head of it only a couple of inches from Phil’s lips. It looks to be about six or seven inches long and not particularly big around.

As soon as Phil leaned closer and started sucking his cock I stopped staring and came out my trance. I squeezed my hand between her thighs and began to tease her sopping wet pussy. She moaned loudly and I guess he enjoyed that because his moan echoed hers.

I didn’t realize I was jealous for the first few minutes. It took me that long to realize how much I wish I were the one sucking on that old guy’s cock! But I realize I’m being silly. Over the next few years I’ve no doubt I’ll get to enjoy far more than my share of strange cocks.

I concentrated on making this a more enjoyable experience for Phil, exploring her drooling pussy with one hand and then teasing one of her tits with my other hand.

I’m not sure the poor guy got his money’s worth. He can’t have lasted more than five minutes before he swore loudly, thrust his hips forward and spilled what must have been a very large load of cum in Phil’s mouth. She didn’t stop when he came. He had to reach into the hole, grab the sides of her head and mutter, “Stop! Stop baby! Just hold it in your mouth for a minute.”

Phil stopped sucking finally. She held his cock in her mouth for about another minute before he finally withdrew. She moaned and with just a slight touch of need in her voice she said, “I enjoyed the hell out of that. It didn’t take very long. Would you like me to do it again?”

“I’d love that, darling. But that’s against the rules and I intend to be coming back here more often. I don’t dare piss anyone off. Besides, I bet there’s a line forming on the other side of that door. I gotta say before I go, you don’t look very experienced and from what you said I’m pretty sure that’s the case. But that was one fine blowjob. I wish I could send my wife around and let you give her lessons.”

“Thank you, sir. It was my pleasure.”

“Before I go I gotta ask, you can’t be any older than fifteen or sixteen.”

“I’m sixteen. I hope that isn’t a problem.”

The guy chuckled and replied, “The only problem I’m having is figuring out how I can talk Pete into letting me take you home and keeping you ... you and your assistant.”

“You’re sweet but I’m afraid my parents might have a problem with that. Thank you for the compliment though.”

The guy finally said goodbye and left. As soon as he left the room I said, “Well, what did you think?”

“Fuck that was hot!! The guy came like a fucking volcano but it didn’t seem nearly as bitter as the other two guys I sucked off. I enjoyed the hell out of that. I’m having second thoughts about asking Mr. Dawson for a job. But I don’t think there’s any way I could spend all that time here without my parents finding out.”

“If it’s any consolation, everything we have to do here isn’t as exciting as sucking off strangers in a BJ booth. Sometimes it turns out to be a little hard to handle the things they want us to do here. Remember that shower with the guys I told you about. I didn’t hate it as much as I thought I would. But I imagine most girls would have been really grossed out.”

She didn’t have time to give that any thought. The door opened and her second customer approached with an ear-to-ear grin on his face. The guy is beyond huge! Not fat. I doubt if there’s an ounce of fat on him. He looks like The Hulk if The Hulk was a large black man. On the other hand, he isn’t scary ... well, maybe a little bit. I don’t think I’d enjoy having him stretched out on top of me. But he has a friendly, ear to ear smile on his face. Okay, maybe his size is intimidating. But I don’t feel threatened. After initially tensing up, Phil quickly relaxed and whispered, “Oh my god! Look at him! He looks like an enormous teddy bear!”

Well, I guess he looks friendly enough. But Christ, he’s huge! I can’t wait to see how big his cock is.

The guy came to a stop on the other side of the transparent wall between us and the customers and leaned down until his face was at the opening. His eyes moved over our naked bodies for a moment before he quietly but a bit reverently exclaimed, “I didn’t believe it when the guy out front showed me your pictures! You kids are beautiful!”

Phil smiled at the man and replied, “Thank you. You’re pretty hot yourself.”

“Can I take that to mean you have no objections to sucking a big black cock?”

“I think it sounds pretty fucking exciting. Looking at the size of you I suppose I should warn you I haven’t had a lot of experience and I may struggle with it, but I’ll do my best.”

The man stood up and began unfastening his pants. As he slid his pants and underwear down to his knees he said, “Just the idea of what we’re doing here is about enough to get me off. I doubt if you’ll have to work at it too hard.”

We heard him, but we’re both staring in awe at what must be at least twelve inches of big, fat, black cock. Under her breath I heard Phil exclaim, “Holy shit!! Look at the size of that thing!”

Then, to the man wielding that beautiful cock she asked, “How many women have you killed with that thing?!”

He chuckled as he moved closer. His massive cock was projected into the booth until the head of it rested against Phil’s cheek. She reached up, wrapped her right hand as far around the shaft as it would go while gently cradling his equally enormous testicles in her left hand. She kissed the head a couple of times before looking back over her shoulder and saying to me, “I want one of these. I want to take this home with me.”

I laughed and said, “I’m sure your parents won’t mind.”

She couldn’t respond, she was already trying to get as much of his cock as she possibly could into her mouth. I watched her while trying to figure out what I can do to help but there just isn’t enough room for me to get into position beside her even if there were something I could do. I could only think of one way I could help. I figured I would piss off Mr. Dawson but I can’t help thinking I don’t have anything to fear from this friendly giant.

I got to my feet and stepped outside the booth. The man watched curiously as I moved to the front of the booth, rested my right hand one cheek of his ass and asked, “I think she needs help but there isn’t enough room for the two of us to kneel in front of the hole. Do you mind if I do what I can from out here?”

He moaned in response to something Phil was doing but then smiled and replied, “Sweet cheeks, take me, I’m yours.”

I dropped to my knees behind him, spread the cheeks of his ass and attacked him with my tongue. He shuddered violently, gasped and exclaimed, “God damn! How am I gonna explain to my wife that I need a divorce so I can marry you two?!”

I drew back for long enough to respond, “The love of my life is probably watching us from the other room. I doubt if he could kick your ass but I know he’d have some pretty serious objections if I tried to marry you.”