A Witness to Debauchery
written by:
Buckminster Futt

Derek had only been in Hawaii for three days, and seeing all the beautiful women on the beach got him real horny. So while he was roaming around a sleazy adult store in Honolulu, that he saw the flier for an escort service.

"An escort service.." he muttered, and then read the list of specialty services it offered. "Role playing," he grinned. He remembered the role playing games with this nympho chick he used to boink on a regular basis. His favorites were where she played a cop, or a mousy librarian and the one where she played a realtor who was despirate to sell him a house. Gawd, that woman was just insatiable.

Shoving the flier in his pocket, he looked around a bit more before heading back to his rented North Shore beach house. As he drove down , he tried to think up something different, something where the woman would be willing, but play hard to get. It was as he passed a billboard for Jehovah Witnesses, that the idea struck him.

He was hardly in the door before he was pulling the flier out and punched the numbers . After several rings he impatiently waited for an someone to pick up.

"Aloha, Tropical Escorts role play service. I'm Maia and how may I help you?" the sexy sounding female voice asked.

"Hi, I'd like to have a girl come over here for some role playing," he told her.

"What kind of role playing are you interested in, sir?"

"Well, you are gonna think I'm real kinky, but what I want is a girl to come to my beach house, ring the doorbell and act like a Jehovah Witness."

There was a pregnant pause. He heard the woman lightly laugh. "I'm sorry for laughing," she apologized, "but I've never had that request before. Nuns in leather, pigs and ponies, sure all the time, but never a request for a visit from a Jehovah Witness." then she told him, "No problem, whatever floats your boat" .

He asked her for one more thing. "I'd also like the escort to not dress up or look too beautiful. JW women all dress very plain and conservative."

"Well, all our actresses are very beautiful," the madam told him.

"I understand that, but I'd like this one to act like she's not pretty, or at least think that she isn't."

There was another short pause on the other end before she spoke. "OK but just between you and me, all of the working girls here think they are real actresses and so stuck on themselves, it ain't funny," she replied. "It might be a stretch, but I'll see what I can do. How long would you like her for, and what time would you like her to arrive?"

"When can she get here?" he asked, pulling his corporate AMEX card out of his wallet. His boss was gonna wonder what this expense was but Derek didn't care.

"Earliest I can get any one out to you would be about two hours. She'll have to take a little time to get into character, if you know what I mean. What kind of services will you require?"

"How much for three hours?" he asked. "I say that because I'd like her to play a little hard to get, you know, to make it believable."

"Oh I understand, sir. Our hourly rate, just to have her stand around and look good, is two hundred dollars. After that, every service is priced differently, although we do have a package deal offering all basic services for just over nine hundred dollars."

"One thing I must have you understand, our girls have a right to refuse jobs, so if I can't get a girl to agree to this acting job, your credit card will not be charged."

"Works for me, then send her over!" he grinned into the phone and gave her the address of the North Shore beach house he was staying

After an hour, Derek heard the doorbell ring. After waiting a few seconds in order to act like he wasn't expecting anyone, he answered the door. "Damn, you're good," he thought and smiled at her. She was an extremely nice looking Hawaiian Island native, with her black hair pulled back in a tight bun, and small round glasses over her pretty brown eyes. She was even wearing the typical name tag over her right breast, a plain white blouse and a knee length blue hawaiian print skirt.

"I beg your pardon but I'd like to ask you some questions about your immortal sole" she asked, her voice quiet and timid.

"No problem," he told the wannabe actress, "Come on in."

"Are you a Christian, sir?" she asked, gripping her pamophlets and a leather bound religous book like a shield.

"As a matter of fact I'm not," he replied. He then motioned for her to come in and sit down,

Glancing at her name tag. "Hello, Leilani, I'm Derek ," he smiled as he extended his hand.

"I'm pleased to meet you, Derek ," she smiled. "Now, could you tell me why it is that you don't attend church?" He then listed all the reasons, all of which were the truth, which resulted in a half hour debate over the merits of prayer.

Just as Leilani was starting to get into the conversation, Derek asked her if she would like something cold to drink. "That would be very nice, thank you," she told him. "Would you mind if I took off my blazer? It's rather warm in here."

"Not at all," he called from the kitchen. "You'll have to forgive me. I'm from the Mainland, and I don't really like air conditioning that much"

When he returned, he was pleased to see the presence of her nipples pressing against her sheer bra. As he set her drink down on the table "If you don't mind me saying so," he told her. "You are incredibly beautiful."

Laillani blushed a deep crimson. "No, I'm not," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Oh, I beg to differ," he smiled. "You have quite a lot of attractive features."

"Like what, for instance?" she asked, as he popped the top on the pineapple juice and poured.

"Your face," he pointed. "It's absolutely adorable. "I also have to tell you, I have this thing for women in glasses."

"I think they make me look unattractive," she pouted, instantly making his cock twitch.

"Not to me," he grinned. "And your hair, done up in that bun... damn!"

"What about it?" she asked, touching it subconsciously.

"I bet if you were to let it down, you would be even sexier."

Laillani gasped and held her hand to her chest. " Derek!" she gasped. "I... I couldn't!"

Derek smiled and shrugged. "Why not? Is it part of Jehovah code?"

"No," she giggled, her nipples seeming to get larger and harder. "I... I just don't think I'm that appealing, that's all."

"Can I be the judge of that?" he asked, having to shift a little to make his rapidly growing cock less painful.

For a moment, she sighed and folded her hands in her lap. She stared at the floor, chewing her bottom lip and looking as if she were pondering the request. A moment later, her face the deepest crimson then she reached behind her head and pulled her long black hair free. It reach down past the middle of her ass

"Holy shit!" Derek whispered, a genuine smile spreading across his face. "When I'm right, I'm right!" he told her.

"Do you really think so?" she asked, her voice soft and innocent.

"Oh man, she is REALLY good!" Derek thought. "She's gonna be well worth the nine hundred my boss is gonna pay!" He then stood, not bothering to try to hide the now prominent pup tent in his pants. "C'mere. Let me show you," he told her, extending her hand.

"I think you already are showing me!" she blushed, turning her head.

"Sorry," he smiled. "I meant I want to show you in the mirror."

He walked her over to the front entrance, where a full length mirror hung on the wall. He stood her in front of it, and then stood behind her, gently playing with her free flowing black hair. "See what I mean?" he asked her. He noticed her tiny little waist was probably only twenty one inches or so. It made her ass and tits look so nice.

"I see a fat native girl with a big ass, long hair and glasses," she replied, suddenly noticing how her aching nipples were trying to tear their way out of her bra.

"Lailani, you are anything BUT fat," he told her. As he spoke, he leaned forward and pressed his hardness against that hot ass of hers, as he ran his hands slowly down her curves. When she let out a soft, sexy groan, he leaned over and placed a warm, soft kiss on her neck.

"Oh, Derek !" she cooed. "This... we can't! It's so inappropriate!"

As he slid his hands boldly over her tummy and up over her breasts, she moaned louder and pressed herself into his hardness. When he squeezed the twin coconuts, he tweaked her nipples thru the sheer fabric. Another kiss on her neck, and then one on her earlobe.

"Can I have a kiss?" he whispered in her ear. Without giving him a reply, she turned her head enough so their lips could meet.

"This is insane!" suddenly turning completely around and pressing her lips to his. He took the opportunity to run his hands over her ass, and squeezed, causing her to squeak. "I... I've never felt so desired before!"

Placing his hands on either side of her round face, he kissed her so passionately, her knees buckled. "This is the way you were meant to be treated," he told her, suddenly attacking her soft neck. "I told you, you're beautiful and desirable, and outrageously sexy."

With her skirt now pulled up to her waist, he could see her reflection in the mirror, and could see her white "granny panties" showing through her tan hose. "I need to sit down a moment," she panted, fanning her face.

Derek walked her slowly to the guest room and helped her sit on the bed, her eyes closed and fanning her face. "Maybe if you unbuttoned your blouse," he told her, "It'ill make you feel a little cooler." And see those rock hard nipples protruding out so nicely

"Yes, I think I would feel cooler," she nodded, now using both hands to fan.

Once her blouse was unbuttoned, he pulled it open and stared at her bra and beautful chest. After a moment, he reached for the clasp on her bra. His hands were shaking in anticipation as he unhooked and removed the garment that imprisoned her beautiful coconuts.

Without opening her eyes, Leilani moaned loudly as her jiggling tits suddenly became free. "Is that better?" he asked, his own voice cracking.. All he wanted to do was look then pouncing on her hard, dark nipples.

"Much cooler, thank you," she panted. A moment later, she sat up to remove the two garments completely. Once she was topless, she flopped back down, never once looking into his eyes.

"I should probably remove the rest of those hot, uncomfortable clothes you have on." he suggested, already reaching for the skirt's zipper.

She opened her eyes at that, looking at him with a face that was a combination of innocents and lust. "Yes, I think you should, Derek ," she replied, biting her bottom lip. "I am going to have to ring so many doorbells to make up for my wicked behavior," she muttered to herself.

As he unzipped the skirt, then lost out to temptation and taking one of her dark nipples in his mouth. Gently clamping his teeth around the hard nub, he looked her directly in the eyes as he slowly pulled his head back,. "Oh, Derek !" she moaned, arching her back slightly.

When he let go of her nipple, he smiled at the way her large tit gently swayed before it stopped moving. He moved down, and pulled her skirt down over her ass and shapely legs. Without bothering to ask for permission, he once again locked eyes with her, and slowly began to peel her pantyhose off. "Are you doing ok?" he softly asked.

"Yes, Derek ," she smiled at him. "I... I just don't know what's come over me! I feel so free, yet, I feel like a very, very bad girl. Am I a bad girl, Derek ?"

"I sure as hell hope you are, sweet lips!" he grinned as he pulled the stockings off her feet.

She looked at him oddly, she had no idea what he was talking about, and then slowly smiled.

"You want me to be a bad girl, Derek ?" she asked, her voice breathy and faint.

Lailani explained to him that when her breasts started to show the Elders told her how she was a very wicked young girl for tempting them. Fortunately they taught her how to have anal sex to satisfy the carnal needs of men and helped her maintain her virginity until she was 14. And now she enjoyed having men both ways especially at the same time. Derek eyes rolled back, thinking how those perverted old farts had been aso lucky.

"What's actually more important, Leilani, is do YOU wanna be a bad girl for me?"

Biting her bottom lip, she nodded almost childlike. "I don't know why, but yes, I do, Derek ." As she spoke, he began to kiss his way up her legs and firm thighs. Every soft kiss brought a new gasp or moan from her. She was rubbing her clit with her panties still in place.

"Your panties are soaked, Leilani," he smiled at her.

"Yes," she nodded. "It's very warm in here, all of a sudden."

Derek shook his head in agreement, and smiled as he started to remove her panties over her tiny little feet. Leilani let out the horniest moan he had ever heard, and slowly pulled back her legs. "I haven't been naked in front of a man in a very long time, Derek."

Don't worry, sweetheart, I'll take care of everything, OK? You just lay there and enjoy yourself."

"Yes, my love," she smiled, and then gasped. "I called you my love, Derek ! Does that bother you?"

"Not at all, baby," he smiled at her.

The reality was that iif she wasn't being paid for this service, he could find himself falling for her. As he started to remove his own clothing, he looked down between her glistening parted legs. She wasn't shaved, however, her pubic hair was minimal. She had a perfect vagina, one that was just a slit, with none of the tell tale signs that she had been around for awhile, however, the double "cherry" tattoo she had on the left side of her pelvis told him she wasn't a stranger, either.

When Derek dropped his pants, Leilani covered her mouth. "Oh MY, Derek !" she smiled. "Is that thing because of me?"

"Every inch of hardness, my love," he grinned at her.

"What are you going to do to me now?" Her innocent questions, coupled with her little girl shyness was driving him wild.

"What would you like me to do to you?" he asked, as he positioned his face between her parted legs. Even a half a foot away, he could feel her flowered scent tantalizing every nerve in his body.

"I don't know. This is all quite overwhelming to me," she replied. "Just don't hurt me, Derek. Please?"

"I promise, Leilani," he told her as he started to kiss her inner thighs. Every carefully planted kiss brought some sort of reaction from the heavily panting woman. Whether it was a moan, a sigh, a gasp or a squeak, Leilani reacted to every one of them.

Using his forearms, he pushed back on her thighs until they were fully parted, and her knees were almost pressed against her jiggling tits. Spreading her apart with his thumbs, he smiled when her hot pink colored lips bloomed before his eyes, and her small but greatly aroused clit quivered before him.

Everything he had known about eating pussy flew out the window, at that point. Leilani was a powder keg waiting to go off, and it didn't matter what he did to her. Blowing a stream of cool air over her soaked slit, caused her to cry out and arch her back.

"Do it again! Do it again, Derek ! Please!" The next stream was longer and directly focused on her clit. "Oh! What's happening to me?" She didn't have to wait long for an answer. Derek lowered his mouth so it covered her entire quim, and then let his tongue go crazy on her clit.

Laillani went past the orgasmc event horizon. Just like a black hole, once you cross thart boundary, there's no wayy to avoid what happens now..

"OOOOH MY G...G...Gawd!" she screamed, as he ass flew off the bed, and her fingers tore at her hair. The way her pelvis was thrusting, it was hard for him to keep his lips attached to her.

He wasn't prepared for the gush of tangy liquid that suddenly filled his mouth, or for the way Leilani suddenly grabbed by his hair and rammed his face into her squirting gash. She was grunting and groaning at that point, her hands alternating from pulling his hair, tearing at her bouncing jugs, and pulling on her own hair.

Without giving her a chance to fully calm down, Derek rose up and positioned his throbbing rod so just the head was wedged into her molten pleasure palace..

When she opened her eyes and saw Derek 's grinning face inches from hers, she smiled and opened her mouth. As he lowered his mouth onto her, he slowly slid his cock inside her.

She purred long, slow and deep, as every inch of him slid into her. He had never felt anything tighter in his life, and the sensation almost made him blow. He wanted to last, though. He needed to last, so he could enjoy Leilani as much as possible.

As he began to slowly grind his hips, pressing his manhood as deep into her as he could get, she pulled her mouth away from his, and began to half whine, half grunt with every stroke. When he began to alternate grinds for strokes, Leilani began to make guttural, animal like noises that kept rhythm with his every move.

After a few minutes of exercising her beautiful quim, Derek was very surprised when she whispered how she wanted him shove his cock up her ass. Derek was pleased and happy to satisfy her kinky request. Derek propped her bodaisious brown buns up in the air so he could was penetrating her ass from directly above and used his tongue and her pussy juice to lub her tight little bung hole. In fact, she pushed her ass against him until the head of hi dick popped past her sphincter while telling him how much she anal fuck whore she was

A few minutes later, her whole body shuttered like a jet plane in a vertical stall and she threw her head and beautiful long hair back, and her legs flew up and around his waist, and Derek hung on for dear life.

Thrashing, bucking and arching her back, Leilani rubbed her clit then finger fucked her pussy until it poured out more hot juices. Every stroke of his dick went deeper and deeper into her ass while she shoved her more fingers into her cunt. Derek could not believe she had her whole handl buried in there. He could feel her finngers against his cock which proved to be more than he could take. With an animalistic grunt of his own, Derek filled her incredible ass repeated jets of hot cum as this beautiful Hawaii angel screamied for hm to fuck her ass harder and deeper. Derek could feel her orgasmic pussy contractions as she came over and over. This girl came more than any woman he had ever known in the biblical sense...

It took a long time for their breathing to get back to normal. He had to wait until Leilani stopped rubbing her clit and cumming before she released his dick from her vice like ass grip, when she finally did, it was all he could do to roll off of her ass with a loud grunt.

He was just starting to doze, when he heard Leilani gasp loudly. "I have to go! Oh my, I'm so late!" she panted as she struggled to get up. Derek rolled over and watched her as she tried to dress as quickly as possible. She looked so adorable, at that point, his cock started to twitch, surprising even him.

"I...oh my, Derek ! I don't know what came over me! Please, you mustn't think ill of me, Please? I would hate myself if you thought I really was such a slutty whore!"

"Laillani, if you weren't... what you are, I would be telling you I love you right now, and begging you to stay," he told her.

"Don't worry, Derek ," she smiled at him as she wiggled her wonderful ass back into her pantyhose. He had to smile when she realized she had forgot to put on her panties first. She told Derek "I've felt things and done things today, that have really opened my eyes, and I have you to thank for it!"

He was really surprised, then. Normally, once the sex was over, the girl dropped all semblance of acting, and became the whore that she was. Maybe she was new to the game, and nobody told her she was supposed to stop acting once the job was finished. He was also surprised she didn't bellow about him using a condom. She didn't even offer him one, for that matter.

Not even bothering to redo her long black hair, she pounced on him like a cat,and kissed him fiercely. "Thank you, my love!" she grinned at him, and then clambered off the bed and rushed out the door and headed down the palm lined street.

After her sudden departure, Derek missed her immediately and thought "What an incredible performance that girl just gave me. It was like I had 110 percent of her attention. I mean I felt like I was the center of her entire universe." Derek chuckled to himself "Of course all of us guys think the whole universe revolves around our dick but what a great ego stroke for a guy." He felt a little melancholy realizing she was a pro at this.

"None of the women in my life I was in love with ever made me feel the way that Lailani just did... big sigh"

He was just about to get in the shower, when the doorbell rang. He ran to the front door, Didn't even stop to put his pants back on, He hoped it was Leilani suddenly remembering her panties. Derek realized he just had see Leilani again while he was here in the Islands. He flung open the door. It wasn't who he hoped would be standing there.

"Hi, are you Mr. Miller? I'm Candy, from Tropical Escorts. I'm sorry I'm so late, but I... Mr. Miller? Are you OK?".

Derek shot past the woman from the agency like an F-22 on meth. He ran down the street naked, shouting for Lailani to come back.