Episode 229: TRIPLE ThREAT

West Memphis, Tennessee!

The former basement bedroom of Tony Gunther was gloomy with sparse daylight entering through narrow egress windows. This was home for a while after he quit his coaching job at Memphis-Dean High School over sexual allegations with students. While true, the girls in question defended him with ironclad devotion even if their parents were less than champion to his cause. Losing that job and making the newspapers for doing what thousands of teachers across America, hell, millions around the world were getting away with, Tony resorted to his mother’s basement like some slacker nerd.

For a serious jock with actor Chris Evans physique, it was hard living down the scrutiny of his peers. The city shamed him as much as he shamed them, knowing darn well more of his fellow faculty were reaping as much benefits as he was but hadn’t been caught. Tony however was not the type to accuse others just to help his case. Therefore, he voluntarily stepped down as coach and bid his time. With no one willing to hire him in the immediate area Tony decided to spread his wings and try elsewhere, thus his relocation to Nashville. Smart move still in question!

Even there he wasn’t immediately on the road to recovery, but it was a glimmer of hope. Lowering his standards at first, he landed a job at a Macy’s department store of all places, but it did keep him fed. While suffering customers and stocking shelves of kitchen appliances, towels and bedding, he did succeed in landing a job at another school as their high school coach. Thing is, it happened just as he was lucky enough to run into the bombshell blonde Piper Cherry and her super-hot bestie Josie McKellen. AND HOW! They seduced him right there inside Macy’s on a showroom bed. Undoubtedly caught on store cameras yet going undiscovered until after he resigned, there was no pressure on him. With Piper making him an offer he couldn’t refuse Tony opted to switch schools and go with Horton-Dexter. Better money less pressure! He really didn’t know what was in store for him but they were totally accepting of his past resume. Without even stepping foot inside the school he felt right at home.

Money in his pocket thanks to Piper’s early hire allowance and the promise of more Piper and Josie pussy than he got that day, he took the bait and hadn’t felt guilt for a second. The ladies were just too awesome. Piper was there for him with or without sex and that meant everything. Using that extra cash, he scored a new apartment and a new roommate in the extremely cute Amber Hawthorne. Hot nudist neighbors like Tessa Harper and Svetlana Goboldsky were added treats. Hard telling what his other neighbors were like. Hopeful for more of the same!

Things were looking up. Which is why he was here in West Memphis, to pick up his best girl Cora Belle, an all-white Rottweiler and the necessary items to restart his life. Namely trophies from his youth, clothes, personal artifacts like his favorite beat-up recliner which he affectionately called Kickback. It was meant to be a quick visit with his mom, and a pitstop to see his dad at work then back to Nashville. A few things were slowing him down. Four things as a matter of fact.

Right off the bat his truck was discovered over breakfast with his mother Sheila by his former booty flames. Graduated that past fall the three-piece marching sluts immediately rang the doorbell and had to demand attention. Not only his neighbor the extremely gorgeous blonde Crystal MacEntire but also her equally hot mother Deanna. Dee was never the stRAW that broke the cameltoes track like Crystal’s father Truman. It was Dee’s bubby who threatened to put Tony behind bars, however, that didn’t happen as he had hoped.

Luckily, Tony’s dad Raymond had enough pull to subside jailtime. Between Ray and the ladies, the other parents lowered their defenses and supported their kids rather than push them away. All in all Tony Gunther got off easy, if not scarred by the act. Consent meant a lot when it came to the girls. Deanna MacEntire herself supported her baby Crystal, mainly because she was crushing on Tony herself. Add in the fact that her husband Truman was cheating on her and even now finalizing a divorce that left her with nothing. Dee was lost. Tony could relate. Kindred spirits in the moment. Today was just getting started.

“Guys, look!” Emma Robard pepped up while sitting on Tony’s old bed, “I found pictures promoting that club MaleStrom over in Nashville. This place is fancy.”

“Why is it called MaleStrom anyway. Isn’t that like a hurricane or something?” A vortex like whirlpool, but same principal. “Ohhhh! I get it they changed the spelling from Mael to Male as in male there to watch female.”

“Strom instead of storm.” Jody Bender plopped down next to her best friend to look at the photos, leaving Crystal MacEntire to hold a box she intended to carry up to Tony’s truck. Sitting it back down Crystal joined her besties, seating herself to the right of Emma to share shoulders. “So, Male Storm. My kind of place.”

“Ooo! They even have a few videos promoting a night there to draw in business.”

“Open one Emma.” Jody nudged the blonde. Clicking on the first of four she heard loud music and they enjoyed a pole dance show of a longhaired, leggy brunette with tattoos from armpit to ankles on the outside of each nomadic pattern. “Cool tats. Makes me want some.”

“You know we could easily get free tats here in town from somebody if we just batted our eyes.” Crystal chimed in. “She’s really good on that pole. I’m good but she’s a tornado spinning upside down.”

“Tornados a storm.” Jody chuckled. “Play another there’s three more.” Round two was a busty blonde fancying a lengthy ponytail that draped down her back almost to her waist. She went into a dance frenzy and tossed that hair around like a whip toward a packed upfront of her stage. Guys were getting riled up as well as beaten up by her. “Her name is Whiplash it says. That must be her trademark move.”

“She looks mean.” Emma pointed out. “I bet guys pull her hair every night. I guess that might make me mean too.” She sighed and added via mumble, “Or horny as heck.”

“And that’s how she breaks bank.” Crystal used a pinky to point at the video, “You notice all that cash on the stage.”

“Whoa! Money must be awesome in Nashville. I mean we do good here but never that good. I bet there’s an easy ten grand laying on stage.”

“This is a promotion video it’s probably set up to look like that.” Jody sighed. “It would be nice to be worshipped like that though.” Emma moved on to a third video, this of a redhead with a mohawk where the crowd at full capacity was chanting Iroquois but pronounced ERA COY. A close up of her face the woman was gorgeous. With big brown eyes that popped behind charcoal eye makeup that looked as if she were wearing a thin mask. A nose piercing between nostrils led to a bone collar with a jade centerpiece. Camera panning lower to her 38C breasts both nipples had miniature tomahawk piercings. “That’s so cool. We should pierce our nipples. Why are we so behind the times?”

“That’s what I was about to say.” In their distracted state the Temptatious Trio missed the noise coming down the staircase. Tony Gunther had tired of consoling his mother over Deanna MacEntire and the girls and had came down to see what the holdup was.

“TOOOOOOONNNNNY!” A three-way practiced squeal they looked up from Emma’s phone to see him removing his shirt. With fresher clothing in a closet near the bed he tossed his button down aside on the mattress. While he disappeared into the closet to bring out more clothing on hangers the girls swiped his discarded shirt and were inhaling his manly scent. “Really? You cunts miss me that much?”

“Our cunts miss you even more.” Jody giggled. “Come sit with us! We looked up that MaleStrom place you mentioned. It’s ritzy looking and the girls are crazy skilled.”

“Oh, yeah?” Sitting his bundle of shirts on a weathered loveseat he crawled into bed behind them and stretched out. The girls nudged him onto his back then spread out to lay around him and forcing him into snuggle mode. Crystal was under his right arm, Jody the left. Emma resorted to stretching out behind his scalp and held her phone over his head as the video of Iroquois was replayed. “Nice mohawk. Contradictory indigenous though. I don’t think the Iroquois nation had mohawks. She does have an Indian look to her though. Nice piercings!” Going beyond what the girls missed out on by Tony’s appearance the four of them observed Iroquois performing a rain dance. “They go totally nude there it looks like.”

“Perfect! That makes money.” Crystal exhaled on his cheek then kissed it. “You need to shave.”

“I’ll get there. I’ve been busy.”

“Whoa! Did she just pee on the stage?” Sure enough, Iroquois squatted on stage looking all badass with her arms folded beneath her massive tits. Sneering at the crowd she literally urinated on a pile of bills beneath her leg span. Piss could be seen flowing down on her cash flow. “As gross as that is, it’s kind of sexy.” Emma snickered. “She must be crazy wild.” Tony was impressed.

While replaying the first two videos for Tony, Crystal and Jody were handsy in roaming his hairy chest, nails teasing his near six pack abs. Not quite perfect, but the definition was getting there if he would start working out more. Since moving to Nashville, he had slacked off, saving money by not going to any gym to work out like he had here in West Memphis. Hardly pushing the beauties away, he lay there getting hard as hell. Thing was, he didn’t want to fuck these bitches. Oddly, they were used as foreplay instead. He had promised Crystal’s mother Deanna a day to remember in hopes of cheering her up over her imminent divorce. Possibly a hint of vengeance against her hubby Truman was thrown in there.

The fourth video played by Emma was focused on the male dancers there. A collage of buff guys with dicks swinging about uncovered by any penis pouch. “The guys go naked too. WOOHOO!” Emma grew excited. “You should dance there Tony. You have a really big dick.”

“Not as big as Jumbo there.” He laughed at a black man with a bushy goatee and muscles out his assets. “He has to be at least ten inches.”

“HA! His name is HERMAN DINGO.” Jody overheard an announcer introducing him to his stage. “That’s hilarious! Her Mandingo, get it?”

“We got it Jody.” Tony chuckled leading her to pout and tickle his ribs. That prompted him to pull her closer to him to block her trajectory, tits crushing in exchange of her fingers over his ribcage. A pair of other male dancers joined Herman on stage both as muscular as him, one more black man and another a white male with silver hair and golden tan. He wore colored contacts to look ghostly. “Bet his name is Casper.”

“Spooky guy! Hung like a horse though.” Crystal ran her fingers under Tony’s waistline and under his jeans. “There’s Freethrow!” She giggled. The girls had named his dick that because he was a basketball coach.

“And there’s Freethrow’s line.” He prevented Crystal from grabbing a good hold of his beast by pulling her closer but securing her arm. “Let’s keep this visit casual ladies. I don’t have the time this trip. You bitches can wait until you get moved to Nashville.”

“Party pooper!” Crystal flipped her tongue at him. “At least cum for us. You know how much we love your jizz.”

“Beat off for us Tony.” Jody added.

“After Emma’s done with the videos maybe. I’m pretty tired from my drive.” Excuses! Saving his energy for Deanna. Temptation there absolutely, all three of these young whores felt amazing in bed. Nope! Not today! Dammit!

“Guys! There’s an application of employment here. Maybe we should apply now to be prepared for when we move to Nashville. Should we Tony?”

“Let me see your cell.” He raised his left arm from Jody’s back as Emma passed him her phone. Reading the application terms there was a series of questions following it. “Outside of your names and current location the resume appears to be based on the way you answer the questions. Sit up!” He ordered Crystal and Jody to peel away from his flesh long enough that everyone was seated on his bed again. “You two use your phones and look up the website and go to the resume page.” Cells in hand, Tony even brought his own out and handed Emma her phone back. “Let’s go through these together.”

“I love how you look out for us Tony.” Crystal grew giddy.

“Family!” They all agreed with that. “Okay! I’m on site. Everyone there?” Yep! “Enter your names and addresses.” Done in one minute each admitting so. “First question; why do you want to work for Stacy Reign? Hmm! Stacy must be the owner.”

“She is.” Emma informed them, “I saw her pic when I first opened the site. She’s superhot. Bodybuilder type with a cowboy hat. Rides a big Harley even.”

“Nice!” Tony puckered, “Back to the resume.” Agreed! “So, why do you want to work there? The question says to be honest and as open as you want to be. No answer is right or wrong.”

“To turn cute guys on.” Jody chuckled. “Should I write that Tony? Maybe add an LOL?”

“I think I’d take it seriously. LOL sounds childish, don’t you think?” They basically were children. All three had only been 18 a few months now.

“I guess! I’m going to say that I love letting guys see me naked. Making money for that is a no-brainer. It said honesty so, there is my truth.”

“Then do that. Keep in mind that MaleStrom is only one club in Nashville. Like I said my new neighbor Svetty works at Cashanova so I say apply here and there both and see who replies first. If I’m not mistaken there’s four big clubs and a few hole in the wall Mom and Pop stops.”

“There’s always escort services if these don’t pan out.” Crystal shrugged. “I don’t mind making money to be a daddy’s girl in public.” Consensus for all of them they wrote down different answers. “I answered my question with I love dancing and it doesn’t matter if it is clothed or in the nude. Money of course helps. You wanted honesty!”

“Good enough! How about you Emma Lou?”

“I wrote nympho says it all. I can’t get enough of guys desiring me.”

“Blunt! But sure, why not!” Tony puckered, “Next question following their response of We train dancers here so no real experience necessary, but it does help. Do you have experience yes or no?”

“Easy enough!” All three mentioned their current employer and the fact that they were popular here in West Memphis. “My girlfriends and I are all moving to Nashville in a few weeks. We all dance at a local club called ASSets! You will be getting resumes here by all three of us as soon as this is filled out.” Crystal read her reply out loud. “Package deal hopefully! Fingers crossed but not our legs. No LOL!” She giggled. “I’m not erasing that.”

“Honesty! Third question is a what would you do thing.” Tony read. “What would you do if someone touched you inappropriately?”

“Let them. So not shy!” Emma wrote.

“Compliment them on not having cold hands.” Jody laughed but jotted down. “I don’t mind guys touching any part of me.”

Crystal was a tad more serious in her response. “First off I go by the rules your club has. If there is nothing saying they can’t touch me then I’m all in.” Looking up she sought Tony’s approval. “Should I change that?”

“No! Sounded logical. Fourth question; Are you opposed to private parties should a request come your way. We supply bodyguards should your answer be no. Safety of our dancers is a top priority.” Their reply was an easy “Sign me up!” out of all three girls.

“Question five; We allow total nudity on stage and off. Private dances are right out in the open with no special rooms to hide things to best help monitor our dancer’s safety. Are you uncomfortable doing private dances completely nude? Up close and extremely personal.”

“Bumpy rides are the best!” Emma wrote. “I’m fine with that.”

“I wonder if the customer is naked too?” Jody giggled. Shrugging she posed that question to the club manager in the form of just that, “Are clients sometimes naked too? I’m good if they are, just asking.” Crystal’s reaction was a simple, “No problem!”

“Next up; Are you willing to provide photos with this application? Videos are welcome. These are not required but it will offer us a chance to know who you are better.”

“I have video of my pole dancing. I could send that.” Jody flared her eyes.

“Barney the bouncer recorded me lap dancing his best friend.” Emma had a video to add. Transferring the link to her application Emma was ready to move on. Jody translated her video right behind Emma.

“What about you MacEntire?” Tony eyed Crystal.

“I actually don’t have any video. Plenty of pics that you took of me Tony.”

“Send the hottest and say video if requested.” Done! She selected three nude pics and placed them.

“Final question; If hired, when can you start? I’d say one month to give Dee time to pack and face her court date.” Crystal agreed and explained her mother moving with them. She hoped that would not kill her chances. Like Tony said there were other options if this backfired. Still, MaleStrom looked so badass. “P.S. My mom is super-hot. She might apply later.” This statement made Crystal find a pic of she and Dee together in bikinis and added it. “Mom in pink bikini.” Ready!

“Do we send?” Crystal looked up from her completed application.

“Hold up! There’s a final statement allowing you to share anything more. Think of something that might catch their eye.” Tony then stood up and took off his shoes using his feet to kick them away. Setting his cell aside he dropped his pants and boxers to stand naked before them. All eyes went straight to his monster erection.

“TOOOOOOOONNNNNY! Don’t tease us.” Emma chuckled then took a pic of him flexing his muscles goofily but with a straight face. On the sly she added that photo to her application just for laughs with a note saying “Our master! LOL!” He had no idea he was going to be placed in her resume. Risky but done Emma sent her application in. Jody followed leaving Crystal last. Each told Tony, “Sent!”

Cells closed the girls stood up and swarmed Tony from all sides and fondled him. Touching was fine he concluded. Three hands on his dick and scrotum all at once he was tensing up. “Alright! Let’s not get carried away here.”

“You said you’d give us cum.” Crystal walked him backwards to the loveseat with the help of her friends. Collapsing back onto it he sat looking up at them. Taking his dick in hand he began jerking off. “Inspiration ladies!”

Just before they could even begin stripping each of their phones began ringing at the same time. Eyes bulging everyone including Tony stopped in their tracks. Jody was first to look at her caller. “615 area code! Caller unknown.”

“Mine says the same.” Emma indulged.

“Three for three!” Crystal looked haunted.

“Nashville area codes are 615 and 629. Fuck it! Someone answer.” Crystal took point with a finger up.

“Hello?”

“Is this Crystal MacEntire?” A female voice asked.

“Yes! Who is this?”

“Stacy Raynes! I own MaleStrom. You just applied.”

“No way! That was like three minutes ago. How could you even know that fast?” She mouthed, “It’s MaleStrom! Stacy Reign.” Tony sat up straight shocked by the swift response.