In all her Glory
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Araon

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In all her Glory

I could hardly believe what I saw; I think I fell in love for the very first time. My face must have been blushed and my mouth was wide open and all I could think of saying was:

"And the rent really is just 250 a month?"

The woman who had introduces herself to me as Glory nodded. She was a stunningly good looking blonde girl, standing 5' 8", somewhere in the age between 21 and 24, with curves in all the right places; which intimidated me a little bit, since I was way smaller and had way fewer curves.

Not that I was complaining, but most people would describe me as "cute", since I had brown hair (dyed red at the moment), a good-looking face and freckles all over it, with a slender figure. I was about 4" smaller than Glory was, and compared to her I seemed a bit flat in the chest department, though I was satisfied. But still, next to her a small girl like me was bound to get some complexes.

Oh, yeah, and Michelle is the name my parents christened me with.

Glory had just shown me her two "spare rooms", which were actually a tad bigger than the last flat I had been in. Plus the kitchen was nice and had all necessary accessories, and although I hadn't seen the rest of the flat I was already blown away. This place seemed to have more square feet than the house I grew up in.

"Over here's the bathroom." Glory opened another door and showed me a beautiful decorated bathroom, featuring a shower and a Jacuzzi, plus marble tiles. I couldn't believe my eyes. "The living room here is fair game, unless I specifically tell you that it's not, which might be the case now and then when I have special guests over. My rooms are off-limit, of course."

"Of course," I hastily added, looking at the massive TV, the DVD recorder, the large black leather couch ...

"I have a mini-bar over here, you can take stuff, but if you do, you'll have to replace it." Glory opened a shelf in a wooden cabinet and revealed a lot of good stuff.

"It's beautiful here, I can't believe it. There has to be some catch!" I exclaimed, sitting down on one of the matching leather comfy chairs.

"The only catch is living with me. I have this place for a year now, and I almost never used the rooms, so I wanted to let them. And I guess I take some getting used to. I like parties, there will be some over here, but I don't mind you coming to them, I'm not very secretive, so don't mind if I run around naked or anything and I have the nasty habit of not cleaning up very much, though there is a cleaning lady coming in twice a week."

"If it's still available, I'd love to move in!" I said. Even if Glory was eccentric, I could surely cope with her for what I was getting in return.

"Hmmm ... let's talk." She said, and took a bottle with single malt from the mini bar, then opened another shelf to get two glasses. Without asking me if I wanted anything, she poured two glasses and sat down. "What do you do?"

"I'm an art student, or better, I was, since I found a job here, working full-time to do illustrations for a magazine. I don't have any time to study anymore, although I plan to re-enrol when I can afford it. I'm 22, single, cleanly, unless you count in art supplies, and I like to go out now and then. Born and raised in Iowa, far away from any kind of civilization."

"An art student? What do you do?"

"Mostly pencils, but also some drawings and stuff. Not much CG related work, since I'm not very good at it, and frankly, my equipment sucks. Hm ... oh yeah, I don't have a boyfriend at the moment, just moved here, so there won't be much visits over here at first."

Glory smiled at me and downed her whiskey. I had only taken a small sip yet. "Tell you what. I've had some applicants, but I like you. Throw in a voucher for a painting of me, and you can have the rooms."

-

With a big grin I looked at my newly furnished home. I had already moved my stuff here and set up here. Bed, check, TV, check, desk, check, easel, check, drawers and the other stuff, check, check and over there ... check.

I slumped down on my bed, staring at the ceiling. I loved this place! And I still waited for the big catch. But so far: nothing. Glory had called over three good-looking fellas she knew who had helped me move in, and she had even cooked a meal for all of us, before she threw the guys out. The way they talked, I knew they were some work buddies of her, although I have to confess I didn't even know what kind of job she had. Probably something in management, considering that she seemed to have a lot of money. Or real estate ... or - actually, I didn't care.

Since it was my first evening here I wanted to see if Glory wanted to talk some more, get each other acquainted, but I found her lying on the sofa in the living room, dressed in a bathrobe, her hair still moist, covered by a silk blanket, sleeping through the gunfight of some movie, and so I left her alone and walked back into my room.

Weary from moving my stuff I slumped down on the bed and turned on my own TV, and told him to adjust to all the channels he could find here - and that was quite a lot. Glory had some digital receiver and had kindly hooked me up to it, so I was able to receive more channels than I had ever heard of.

This took a while, and I didn't hesitate long before I took my sketchbook and sneaked into the living room. Glory was asleep, safely tucked underneath her blanket, and I took the liberty of doing a few sketches of her. She had a voucher for a painting - and I wanted to make it a good one.

After an hour, Glory started to stir on the couch, so I snuck back into my own room. The TV had finished tuning to the channels and I was able to slump down on my bed and zap through them for something interesting to doze off to.

Of course, most of the stuff was quite uninteresting until I stumbled upon something I actually never had given a second glance before: porn.

There they were, a girl and a man, banging right in front of me on the TV screen. While I don't consider myself prude, I never had been the porn-watching type. My second boyfriend was into them, but he wouldn't watch them while I was around, after I told him that I didn't like them.

It wasn't the sex that bothered me that much, it was more the way the pornos were produced: No story at all, just some pointless fucking with crappy background music and lighting that seemed to be eager to take the mystery out of it all. Not that I'd really ever watched one, but a few scenes had told me all I had needed to know. Plus I definitely didn't want to pay for it.

Now here it was, running, and for free. Since I found it kind of funny, I watched the scene for a while. Whatever small and insignificant story the film had, we were way past that, as that incredible hunk of a guy with his at least eight inch dick (hard to tell in the telly) was pounding in and out of this good-looking girl, who was kneeling in doggie position, moaning and writhing in ways as if she were having the best time of her life.

It only took a minute until the film reached new debts as the door of the apartment (obviously not locked) opened and another guy walked in. He didn't even say anything. He just grinned and whipped out his dick in front of this poor girl's face - and without hesitation she started slurping on it, making "mmh! mmh!" noises as if she was served a gourmet meal. I guess she was in for a surprise, obviously waiting for champagne and about to get lemonade ... a salty one at that.

The only thing that surprised me was that my body actually was responding to the visual stimulation, although I was making fun of it. I could feel a certain moistness in my pants and a yearning to inaugurate my new place.

I turned the volume on the TV down and looked out into the living room to make sure Glory was still fast asleep, then I silently locked my doors for the first time and started taking my clothes off.

The girl was still getting it, of course, the two guys had switched positions, one was now fucking her normally, while the other one was pretty much fucking her mouth from above. The only surprising part about it was that she didn't seem to gag at all.

Still, I was horny and naked, so what was there to do but lie on the bed and play with one self. My fingers found my way to my clit pretty quick, and I started rubbing it softly, using the second hand to caress my breasts, teasing myself by softly pinching my nipples and caressing my skin.

A soft moan escaped my lips, but I wasn't very loud, and I was quite sure the noise of the TV in the living room provided me with a good cover-up, so I didn't try to be too quiet.

One of the guys was cumming on the girl's back right now, and the second one also seemed ready to blow his load, while I was still quite a while away from orgasm. Sure enough, the second guy was blowing his load, and I was slowing down, now putting a finger to my slippery hole, plunging into it softly and waiting a while to see if they were done with the action.

They were, but the scene changed soon enough after some close-ups of the girls cum-covered face, and a new scene began with two girls who were talking, sitting on a bed in what seemed to be a dorm room.

Sure enough, they talked about sex, and of course, they were talking about how curious they are to do it with another woman. The usual blah, blah, until they started kissing and groping each other.

I never had sex with a woman; and wasn't planning on having sex with one anytime soon, but I was still horny and the scene did turn me on. They undressed and started to lick each other's bodies, going into a 69 position, and I just wished that someone was here to lick my pussy now.

I stroked myself hard now, using a second finger to pump my hole, rubbing my clit with the second hand, and I imagined that I was one of the girls in the TV, getting sucked and licked for what it was worth.

The only thing I wondered about later, was how I had the vision of Glory doing it in my mind as I came.

-

This particular moment actually had some impact on me. I couldn't get this vision out of my head, even though I tried - a lot, actually.

Being raised in a small town with little social structure and the childhood dreams of marriage and children, I was confused with this sudden thought of swinging to the other side.

There were thoughts like "Oh my god, I'm secretly a lesbian!" and "It was just the porn, get over it." up to "Maybe I'm just curious.", to quote the porn movie.

The latter seemed the most plausible, and Glory didn't make things much easier. We almost never saw each other in the evening, but we seemed to get up at the same time. On my second day I walked in on a very naked Glory in the bathroom, making me jealous all over as I saw her standing there, Miss Near-perfect and all.

Plus Glory had a strange way to talk, as if she was flirting with me sometimes. I swear, I never had met someone who actually was able to make the question if I wanted ham and eggs sound dirty, but Glory could do it.

For a week it was quite challenging, until I noticed for a fact that I had dabbled with the thought long enough, and just be sure, one Saturday night, I just got out, grabbed me a guy in a disco and had sex with him in the back of his car. It cleared things up for me and in a strange way reaffirmed my heterosexuality.

Soon everything turned normal again, and I noticed I coped with the fact that Glory was running around nude to semi-nude all the time by losing some of my own inhibitions. It started to get fun to run through the apartment stark naked, unless you count the unfortunate incident where I had the bad idea to cook naked - I shouldn't have used that much fat. Ouch!

The one other thing I got accustomed to was the porn channel - although I still thought it was mostly a guy area, I couldn't help but get turned on by it. So when I needed some relief, I flipped it on and guided myself to another orgasm. It seemed easy somehow, although it influenced my drawings a tad, since I noticed that I used a lot more cleavage than before, but on the bright side the magazine I worked for liked me all the better for it. Sex sells.

Glory still seemed interesting to me, but I knew that I wasn't a lesbian, and although a certain curiosity remained I decided it wasn't a good idea to have sex with her - I had sex with a male roommate once and made my life living hell for a long time since although it was a fling for the both of us, he seamed eager to repeat it, while I didn't want to.

So best to leave Glory alone, plus I just knew in my gut that I'd always prefer a guy over a girl, no matter how good the girls packaging was.

-

One Friday I came home earlier than expected; I had told Glory I had a meeting with the magazine people, but on short notice it got cancelled because two of the four people I should meet got sick. I didn't mind very much, I had enough to do and I hoped Glory was available tonight; maybe we could start the portrait of her.

The weather was bad, although it was quite warm, it was raining, and on the way home I got pretty soaked. I opened the door to the apartment and couldn't help but smile as I heard the TV in the living room. Glory was at home - and by the sound I was hearing, she was watching porn.

Although I might intrude on a private moment I decided it was worth the risk and snuck up to the living room to get a peak. I got more than I bargained for.

Glory wasn't alone; there were also two guys in the room, and at the moment Glory was actually giving a blowjob to one of them, while simultaneously jerking off the other. She had her jeans still on, but was naked from the waist up, while the guys were still dressed, just their zippers open and their cocks sticking out. The guy who got jerked was one of the guys who had helped me move in; I never had seen the other one before.

I couldn't help but stare, not realizing that this moment was my best chance to get away without being seen by any of them, but I fixated my gaze on Glory, who's head was bobbing up and down on the shaft of this good looking hunk. Somehow I just couldn't look away. The guy Glory was blowing was having a good time and definitely didn't focus his attention elsewhere but Glory's big eyes that were looking up on him.

The guy who got jerked however, noticed me. He didn't say anything, he just gave me a hearty smile and to my horror waved at me. This, of course, made Glory notice me, too.

For a short while, she stopped slurping (which made the second guy also see me) and looked at me. "Hey, roomie." was all she said, while pumping the cock of the guy who obviously wanted Glory's mouth around his cock again.

There have been very few terrifying moments in my life, but this definetly was one of them. Three half-naked people, two of them guys and one of them a gorgeous woman who I had some kind of bizarre, half-hearted crush on, got interrupted in the middle of sex - to stare at me.

At a loss of words, I just stammered. "Uh ... hi ... sorry ... interrupt ... have fun!" and I was storming out of there, into my room.

My heart was pounding like crazy, and I could feel excitement rushing through me, my blood rigorously pumping through my veins. I leaned against the door for a moment and tried to shake it off, but it wasn't that easy. I felt hot and cold at the same time, and couldn't help but shiver.

Since I was still soaked to the rain, I fetched a fresh T-shirt from out of the locker, and pulled my old over my head.

That was the moment when I heard someone open the door - which I had forgot to lock.

It was Glory, still half-naked, looking at me, barely covered by a soaked bra that revealed practically everything. I held the T-shirt in front of me to cover me up a bit, which actually was stupid - Glory had seen me naked before. But something was different - I couldn't get the picture of Glory's mouth around that cock out of my head.

"Just wanted to say that I'm sorry, Michelle. I didn't think you'd be home that early, and you seem pretty shaken."

"I ... I was just shocked. Sorry, really. My bad - you don't worry at all. I hope I haven't interrupted you too much."

Glory shook her head. "No problem there. The guys can wait for a few minutes. Are you sure you are okay? You stormed out there pretty quickly."

I tried a smile, but it somehow appeared on my face ... wrong. "I was just surprised, and a little shocked, that's all. You go ahead, have fun, and don't worry about me. I don't want to ruin your evening. Or theirs, for that matter. Go ahead."

"Give some head?"

I couldn't help but laugh a little at this comment, but I managed a real grin this time. "Yeah. Do that. He seemed pretty pleased, and I'm sure he's missing you."

"I'm sure he is." Glory turned around. In the meantime, I had lowered my guard again, since I realised that I was being a bit ridiculous - I just had seen Glory give some guy a blowjob, and now I was trying to cover my soaked bra up?

Just before she closed the door, Glory stopped and turned around once more, looking at me. "Do you want to join in on some fun?"

That was the moment my heated blood started boiling. My pure instinct told me to tackle her, pin her down and get it over with; spend a hot sex night with Glory and the two good looking hunks. There was the reasonable part within me however, that struggled against it.

Glory pointed outside. "I'm sure they'd love it - I mean they're guys and all. And I sure could use some company."

For a while, I simply couldn't bring myself to say anything. I just couldn't. All the doubts I had laid aside were back, with a vengeance. I had coped with seeing Glory nude before, but now all I could think about was her naked body writhing beneath me.

It took a while for me to answer, but somehow I managed to keep it together and shook my head. "I'm good."

Glory laughed. "Too bad. If you change your mind at any time, you know where to find us ..." Almost absent-mindedly, Glory's right hand stroked the outline of her breasts, but I was quite sure it was meant for me.

I still couldn't bring my feet to move, which probably was a good thing, because my body had a mind of its own at the moment.

Glory saw my hesitation, put didn't push, and just winked at me - and left.

-

I actually needed to get off, and bad, after this encounter. In my head, I could see it; I could see me getting banged by the two guys at once, and being straddled by Glory; I could see Glory eating me while some guy was banging her and another was holding his cock to my mouth. And I wanted it.

But I didn't dare.

This wasn't about me wanting to have sex with Glory anymore - okay, part of it still was - this was about crossing some lines I wasn't sure I was ready to cross. I've never been in a threesome before, although the situation almost had presented itself once, if had pushed for it. I hadn't dared then; I wouldn't try now, with two guys and a girl, although I had gotten an invite.

I was leaning against my locker, shaking, still trying to collect my thoughts as I heard moaning from the living room. Obviously, Glory had picked up where she left - the door was still semi-open, Glory hadn't bothered closing it.

Without thinking much, I shed my bra and started to undress. Although I didn't want to join in on them, I was horny as hell and needed to get off.

The moaning had intensified and I could hear a guy say "Get on your knees." My mind showed Glory on her knees in front of the guy, although I wasn't sure that was what the voice had meant. Maybe he wanted her to get in doggie style? Or maybe ...

I wanted to know, but there was no sure way to get a look at the action without being spotted myself, so I was stuck with my imagination.

But would they really mind if I watched? Wouldn't they ... I shook my head, knowing that there was no way I wouldn't get involved with them then, once they got another peek of me.

With a sigh, I closed the door, muffling the sounds from outside and made my way to the bed. I closed my eyes and started to finger my pussy; I needed relief, and I needed it now.

Moans of my own mingled into the sounds I could still hear from outside, as I ran my hands over my body.

I opened my nightstand to get myself a vibrator. My fingers weren't enough anymore, I needed something to penetrate me, to cowardly to have someone do the job instead.

A sigh escaped my lips as I pushed the vibrator in and turned it on. I had longed for this moment and I came immediately, but I didn't stop there. I needed to get exhausted, so I pulled it out and pushed again, then ran the vibrator over my clit.

I bit my lips so I wouldn't be too loud. Somehow, I didn't want them to know. I didn't want Glory to know.

-

Glory and her boys were at it for a long time. Although I had worked off my initial sexual frustration after three orgasms, I had to pick the vibrator up again several times; every time I caught myself thinking that I could go out there.

My mind played tricks on me, telling me that it wouldn't really matter, that I was just chickening out, and that I could have so much more if I just wanted it - and I did want it.

But I didn't want it to happen like this. Part of me didn't want it to happen at all.

So I stayed in my room and banged myself silly, until I fell asleep after having my seventh (or was it the eight?) orgasm this evening, naked on my bed, the vibrator still next to me.

Someone knocking on my door woke me up in the morning. I rubbed my eyes, feeling a little sore and not actually quite there, but I did notice that I was quite naked and covered myself before I said. "Come in."

Glory entered the room with a cup of coffee in each hand, wearing a white silk bathrobe, smelling fresh of shampoo and bathing oils, her hair still a bit moist. "Hi there, sweetie. It's ten o'clock. Are you feeling okay?"

"I'm okay." I mumbled and hungrily accepted the coffee mug Glory was handing to me, sniffing at the aroma like I needed it to survive.

Glory sat down on the bed next to me. My sheets still covered me, which was good - I still felt a little awkwardness because of what happened the day before and I didn't want to go back into my old lifestyle here quite yet - which kind of proved my point - things would definitely be weird if something really HAD happened between us.

Or not. I couldn't make up my mind.

Glory smiled at me. "I'm sorry again for yesterday. I think I got carried away."

I shook my head. "Please, don't apologize. It's your apartment - I was just surprised ... and you handled it extremely well, with the not being mad as I saw you and all ... and thanks again for the offering, but ... I ..."

Glory put a hand on mine which kind of sent electricity through my system and I shut up (which she probably intended me to do). "Oh, never mind about me being seen." She giggled, actually, which was kinda weird. Maybe she liked being exhibitionistic. "You don't have to justify anything, Michelle. Sometimes I come on a tad too strong. I guess it was a bit too much."

"Don't worry." Was all I could manage, gathering my thoughts.

"No. I don't worry about it, but I don't want to drive you away. I never had such a pleasant roommate ever before, and I'd hate to lose you. So I'll try to ... lay low."

"NO!" I said, with a ferocity that actually surprised me as I said it. "I mean, you needn't ... it's your place, and I don't want to spoil any of the fun ... and ..." I started blushing.

Glory was being patient and just looked at me with those beautiful eyes of hers. I took it all in, her breathing, the breasts that were more than clearly visible underneath that silk bathrobe, her tanned legs, and her golden hair. With a sigh, I shook it off, while she still was waiting for me to speak.

Finally I gathered the courage. "Plus, I actually was turned on by it all. Part of me just wanted to say yes to your offer, but another part of me - I guess the insecure part of me - said that I should not. I mean, I like you, really, and I guess I'm afraid that there would be some significant changes if we ... you know."

There was a very puzzled expression in her face, which threw me off a little, but she smiled a few seconds after. "I guess you are the first person who likes me, finds me attractive and gives it a thought and still says no ... You really are something."

Glory leaned forward to me, and by that time I knew I couldn't stop her ... she was going to kiss me now and I would let her ... I closed my eyes involuntarily, shaking a little. The covers of my bed slid down, leaving me more exposed ... and then ...

I felt a peck on my forehead.

"You're really something, Michelle." Glory said and looked at me somehow - special. There's no other way I can describe it. "I won't push you. If you ever change your mind, I can call as many hunks as you like that get you off much better than the vibrator I guess I've been sitting on for the last minutes. Even if you don't want me involved."

Glory got up and stretched, which made the bathrobe cling to her body. I was still pretty much exposed, but I didn't care. I could feel something warm and fuzzy inside of me, and I wasn't even embarrassed about the vibrator thing, it seemed somewhat ... insignificant.

I smiled at her. "Do you want to start the painting today?"

-

I carefully sat up the easel in the living room. We agreed it would be best if Glory were to pose on the leather couch; I could work on another background if necessary.

We had a small lunch around noon, and I was refreshed by a shower, although I also still felt a little sore. I might have overdone it yesterday. Glory didn't seem to have that much problems.

"We still have to decide a few things." I called to Glory who was in your bedroom.

"Like what?"

"Like what pose you would like, and what you would like to wear on the picture ... that kind of stuff."

Glory came out of her room, her hair now in perfect shape after she had brushed it. She was still dressed in her bathrobe/morning gown and still looked sexy as hell. But something was a bit different now in my feelings when I saw her, although I couldn't really put my finger on it. Still, there was much more familiarity then before.

"I was thinking of a nude." Glory said, helping me putting the canvas on the easel. "Something classy."

"Sure, if you want to, we can do that." I was getting excited. I had done my courses in nude painting, and although it is quite difficult, sometimes loose clothing can be even worse. Plus, I actually think that a nude painting of Glory would be fabulous indeed. "We should try some poses and I'll make sketches. Then you choose one and we start working on that."

Glory nodded and went over to the leather couch. She stood with her back to me as she seductively shook off her gown, letting it slide off her shoulders and to the floor. My mouth actually went a little dry with that and I had to concentrate myself on the thought that I would go out and get a good looking hunk tonight who could keep me occupied.

I took my tools and started giving Glory instructions at what I thought could work. She wanted the pose to be sexy, but not slutty. We tried a few things and fooled around a bit.

It was an incredible afternoon. We laughed sometimes, especially when I told Glory to hold a pose while she claimed that she was itching, which happened quite a lot. But I couldn't help but notice that Glory was teasing me.

She never said anything, but either she was a natural born sex bomb or she was trying to put in a few seduction manoeuvres, sometimes innocently caressing herself as if she was just trying to adjust.

At the end of the session, I wanted to do one more sketch and I told her to get into a good pose, and she covered up her puss with her right hand, which looked quite good.

As she held the pose I couldn't help but notice that her right hand was moving. Not by much, but it was; obviously Glory was working on herself, although she did it in a very collected manner.

Somehow I found that very sexy, and I was surprised that I still didn't find it very disturbing; probably because it didn't really have to do anything with me per se. Maybe she was worked up from doing all the nude work; I know the feeling.

In my college days we had an art group, and we agreed that we take turns on being the model. So I had my share, sitting there stark naked, everybody sketching me. It was arousing and embarrassing at the same time.

Since I'm guessing Glory wasn't really embarrassed in front of me, it left some arousal.

I wanted to give her a sporty chance, so I said. "I'll be right back in a minute, I have to fetch something." and went to my room.

I didn't have to fetch anything, but I wanted to know if she was putting on a show for me or if she just wanted to get off.

Carefully I spied around the corner, and sure enough, Glory was already working feverishly on her clit, using two fingers that she drove in and out of her pussy. I couldn't help but smile. Once again, I felt some arousal myself, but I was able to contain myself.

I went into my room and rummaged around a bit, mumbling low about a missing pencil, so Glory knew she still had time.

Not wanting to be a spoilsport, I gave her two good minute's head start, but I got a little impatient and came out again, with a pencil in my hand.

Glory was still at it, her face blushed, her breath more rigid now. And for what it was worth, she looked beautiful, lying there, her mouth open, her hand working in her lap. She noticed I came in, but she was in a place where she just didn't care. Her hand was still moving, as she worked herself onward to an orgasm.

Without a word, I sat down and began sketching the scene on a new sheet of paper.

Glory was panting. "Just ... a minute."

"Take your time." I said, trying to capture the essence of the situation. "Don't stop."

Although Glory slowed down, and I tried to get the sketch done as fast as possible, the scene was too inspiring to catch in that few minutes. Glory came, moaning and writhing, while I still was far off from being finished.

Glory looked at me with a coy smile on her lips. "I feel a lot better now."

"You were too quick." I added and looked at my board. "That actually was the perfect motif. Think you can do it again?"

Slowly, Glory straightened herself. "Sure thing, although not now. I have a meeting to attend in an hour or so."

"Hey, it's Saturday, and you're talking work?"

"Unfortunately, yes. Maybe tomorrow?"

I nodded and started stashing away my stuff, being very careful with the one unfinished sketch I had made just now. I couldn't help but grin at the thought that Glory should masturbate through our sessions from now on.

It was also the moment I realized it was turning me on again; best to get to that disco now.

-

Dressed to kill in a miniskirt and a belly-free black T-shirt I hit the dance floor with a vengeance. The heavy beat was making it easier for me as I hit it off, flirting with anyone who dared to come within three feet's distance to me.

I was still feeling aroused and incredibly horny, which made dancing even more fun, I could feel my pulse rising as I spontaneously embraced some hunk who had looked at me in a sexy way, throwing my arms around him and thrusting my hips forward.

Too bad that obviously his girlfriend didn't like that and dragged him away from me.

After I had blown off some more steam I ventured outside, my ears ringing from the loud music. I sweet-eyed some guy into giving me a cigarette - I usually don't smoke but like one or four when I'm going out.

The fun thing is that I usually consider myself shy. That doesn't apply when I'm going out, though. When I'm going out, I seem to leave the timid Michelle at home.

I surveyed the people outside, looking for someone who looked like he was a good lover, which is really harder than it sounds. Take the first stud you find, and you might wind up with a guy who isn't remotely interested if you like the sex or not, as long as he gets his yayas.

Normally, I also take my time because I like dancing, and I love the flirting here. It's all safe, somehow, since you can bail out at any time you want, up to the point where you leave the premise. Then you are on your own.

Since I was feeling particularly horny today, I decided that there's no time like the present, and skimmed through the crowd once more to find a suitable partner.

I finally spotted three guys who all looked quite interesting, and they were standing next to the bar. Only one of them seemed to have a girl with him, who was just laughing at some joke.

Time for the old squeeze-in trick. I slid over to the bar and squeezed between two of the guys. "'scuse me, coming through." I made sure than the elbow of one of the guys made close contact with my boobs as I slid to the bar, waiting for the bartender to take my order.

I could feel their eyes upon my body, checking me out and I had to grin. Like a flash, I suddenly saw myself squished between the two of them, doing both of them at the same time, like Glory had done at home, but then I shook and cleared my head. Not today. Someday - maybe. Not today.

As it turned out, one of the guys also had a girlfriend at home, although I got the vibe that he didn't care very much, since she was at home, but I made the other one my prime target, since both of them were equally nice.

Once the first guy (forgot his name) figured this out, he left us, but he didn't seemed very pissed. Maybe he was on his way home to his girlfriend - or on his way to pick some other girl up.

The guy I was flirting with now was called Thomas, and he was still a student (something about agrocultur, I couldn't follow half of what he said about the subject).

The couple next to us were his best friends, and we talked quite a lot with them. They owned a fitness studio together and also looked the part, well trained and good tanned.

They were quite nice, not really my type, but it didn't matter much. I dragged Thomas to the dance floor and we really hit it off. I made sure he could cup a feel, just to ensure that he wouldn't venture off, but it didn't seem like he intended to, anyway.

The nice couple was gone by the time we got back, and I wanted to go, too, anticipating a night of passion with this hot guy, which was pretty much what I whispered into his ear.

Ten minutes later, we were on the road, discussing where we could go now. Since he was in a shared dorm and his roommate was most likely at home, we opted to go to my place. Glory would be at her meeting anyway, and even if she wasn't, I was quite sure she wouldn't mind that I brought a guy along for the night.

-

We almost started our whole session at the way up to my apartment. He was all over me, fondling my breasts, even with his hands under my shirt, and we French kissed like crazy. I think if I would've just started unbuckling his belt we wouldn't have made it through the door.

Well, although he did reach into my pants to fondle with my pussy while I opened the door, we managed to get in without a problem.

There was some light on in the living room, obviously Glory was at home. Thomas bumped into me as I stood there for a moment, contemplating if I should show off my hunk to her.

"Michelle? Is that you?" came Glory's voice out of the living room. Well no harm in saying hi.

"Yep, it's me." I took Thomas by the hand and led him into the living room. Glory was decent, for which I was very thankful, sitting side by side with another woman I had never seen before.

She was at least part Asian, which was fairly obvious, and also incredibly pretty, much more petite than Glory, but bustier than I was. She had beautiful, long, black hair and looked at me with hazelbrown eyes over the rim of her glasses. Glory and she had some sheets on the table, obviously some business related stuff.

"This is Yun." was all that Glory said. Yun nodded to me with a smile. She had a black suit on, which looked incredible kinky. She even wore a tie along with it.

"Hi, Yun. This is Thomas." I pointed to him and was a bit thrown because he didn't even say anything. He just stared at Yun and Glory.

"Nice treat." was all that Yun said.

Finally, Thomas seemed to regain his courage and came a tad forward, although he actually did look nervous. I thought that Glory's beauty was what made him act that weird, but as it turns out, I was wrong.

"I am pleased to get to meet you." he said, still a tad shy. Since I was still horny as hell and had better plans with Thomas as standing with him here.

"We better get moving." I said, took him by the hand and dragged him in the general direction of my room.

"Really nice to meet you!" he said once more, following me into my room.

Once there, I closed the door and locked it and started French kissing him again. I was a bit mad at him, but I was sure he would make it up to me.

Sure enough, his hands started wondering again under my shirt, cupping my breasts.

As we paused the kiss he looked at me and said: "Cool. You really live with Glory?"

I nodded, lost in the gentle pinching he did at my nipples. Still, something sunk in slowly, deep into my brain: I couldn't remember mentioning her name to him. "You know her?"

"Well, actually, yeah." he said, with a grin. "So ... you two are close?"

"I moved in here not too long ago, but we get along quite nicely."

"I bet." He said, and applied a tad more pressure to my breasts. "Although I've never seen you."

Now I was a tad freaked out. "What are you talking about?"

He looked at me and must've seen the look in my eye, because he said. "Oh, sorry ... I didn't mean that ... sorry."

I took his hands and removed them from my breasts. "Would you please tell me now what you are talking about?"

"Sorry, I just thought that since you live with Glory ... that you, too, might be ... you know, in THAT line of business."

"What line?" Slowly, it started to sink into my brain. It probably should have before, but I never had given it much thought. It did make some terrible sense, though, the longer I thought about it. The studs Glory surrounded herself with, her good looks, even Yun's good looks, the cable channel ...

"Porn."

-

"And you didn't have a clue?" Thomas asked me, sitting on my bed. I bet he was a bit disappointed, after how things had begun. I could have had my second orgasm by now. But no, I had to discuss the Glory topic.

Obviously, she was quite a famous porn star, the star of many films, the dream of many men. And I was living in the same apartment as her.

Not that I was against porn actresses. And Glory was nice. But it still would have been nice to know! Maybe she was going to throw a party next week, and these entire actor studs would come over, and maybe one of them would catch my eye and I would make love to a porn star and someone would film it and ... okay, I was getting off track and a little paranoid.

Actually, I was upset because I didn't know how to deal with it.

Thomas, on the other hand didn't know how to deal with me not dealing with it.

"No, I didn't. I would go to her right now and ask her about it, but she has company." I looked at Thomas. "Her friend ... is she ..."

Thomas just nodded.

I slumped on the bed next to him. "I'm so sorry, Thomas, this isn't what I had planned."

"And I guess right now you are too preoccupied to follow the original plan you had?"

"Pretty much, I guess." I sighed.

"Ok, just one way to get this out of the way. You go out there and confront her, talk to her. Free your mind. Then come back and we'll get back to the original plan."

"Well, I guess, maybe ..." I looked into Thomas face. "... quick question?"

Thomas nodded.

"You would actually like having sex with her, wouldn't you?"

"Well ..." Thomas said, hesitating. But he said it in a way that I knew he would be over her in a second, given the chance. I sighed, which made him speed up his pause. "... normally, I would vote for a definite yes. I mean, she's beautiful and sexy and ... well, yes. But that's not what I came here for today. I came here with you, and I still want you."

It was quite a nice, romantic thing to say. But somehow, I still felt not very receptive at the moment. "Well, I'll have a chat with Glory. Sorry about the inconvenience."

He shrugged his shoulders. "Can't be helped." But I saw this ‘clear this up and then we'll get back to business' look from him I wasn't quite comfortable with right now.

I walked out there, leaving Thomas on the bed, alone, and I felt quite bad about it. But then again, I just knew I couldn't have sex with him right now. Somehow I felt a bit disappointed with Glory. And knowing that she was a porn star made things a little different about how I saw her.

I walked out, half expecting her to lie on the leather couch, getting eaten by her friend or vice versa.

As it turned out, I was quite mistaken. They were sitting innocently by the table, going over a few papers (probably scripts?). It took some courage to walk up to them.

Glory looked up. "Hey there! Everything okay? I expected to hear you moaning, not talking."

"You heard us talking?" I asked, fearing that she already knew everything we had talked about (which is quite ridiculous). Still.

"Yeah. What's up?"

"Can I see you for a moment?"

Glory took a few second, then got up and gave Yun a "I'll be right back."

The two of us ventured into the kitchen. Glory seemed a bit worried, although I didn't know why.

"Everything okay?" was the first thing she asked as we shut the door to the living room.

"Well, yes, and no." I said. God, here came the shy Michelle again. Although I was still wearing my good-luck-get-laid miniskirt.

"Trouble with the guy?"

I shook my head. "No, he's nicer than I thought at the beginning. But he, well, knew you."

Glory didn't seem to follow me, looking puzzled.

"Well, he knew what you do ..."

"Ahhh ..." she said, nodding her head. "Now I see where we're going." She opened the fridge and handed me a coke, then took one for herself. "So you really didn't know?"

I shook my head. "No ... I didn't. I never was into porn."

"Was?"

"Well, am ... it's ... damn it, you're getting me confused again."

Glory still kept her cool and nuzzled on the coke. "I actually wasn't sure if you knew or not."

"Well, you could have said something. Finding out that way is kinda ... I don't know." I was totally nervous at that point. Things weren't going all too well - I actually wanted to accuse Glory of not telling me, but it somehow felt ... wrong.

"You never asked what I did. At first I thought you knew, because ... well, most people know. They've seen me somewhere once on a cover, at least and recognize me, or they have seen a movie I've been in or something like that. And then ..." Glory sighed. "I didn't want to tell you because things were going so well. People who know I'm doing porn either are disgusted with me, or they wanna have sex with me. There's not much in between. But you liked me and didn't want to have sex with me, which was sweet and charmingly innocent ... and I thought you would change your mind quicker if you knew."

"What do you mean quicker?" I gave her a puzzled look. She obviously implied that I would sleep with her. But that was off track. "I still think you should've trusted me ... I mean, there's nothing wrong with it, you can do as many porn films as you like, but I'm entitled to know. The scene I saw with the two guys for instance ... it wouldn't have surprised me that much."

"Oh yeah ... the one guy was auditioning ..."

"Auditioning? Now it makes sense, too ..." I blushed a little and sipped my coke. "You do a lot of auditioning here?"

"Not anymore. I used to, a year or two back. All auditioners over to me, tape the scene. Not anymore. Too stressful. We do that kinda things at the studio now. But this guy was something that just came up and so ..."

"I get it, I get it." Once more I looked over to Glory. She still seemed to keep her cool, but she was probably used to much worse, coming from other people.

We spend a minute or two in silence, until Glory said. "So what about the guy in your room?"

"I don't know." Was all I could say, looking downwards. "He's waiting."

"We should probably postpone this conversation until tomorrow. Unless you don't want to go back to him anymore."

"I think I do." I emptied my can of coke and threw in the trash with a 3-pointer. "We can talk tomorrow, I guess."

"The portrait session still on?"

I nodded.

"See you then." she said and embraced me. It was a warm, soft hug, nice and comforting, but somehow I couldn't get the thought "I'm embracing a porn star." out of my head.

-

"Better now?" Thomas asked and stroked gently over my naked back. He had started slow to ease me in again, but soon enough, my passion was revigored.

Soon enough, things heated up and to get my mind off the case once and for all, he had eaten me, but also had not protested as I suggested we should get in a 69, and after a few minutes of foreplay, we made passionate love (in several different positions).

Not that I was done with him. I planned on attacking him again in a few minutes ... but I could use the break.

"Definetly." I said, still basking in the afterglow of my orgasm. "I don't wanna move, but I have to pee. Can you go for me?"

"I would, but I don't think it'd help very much."

I sighed. "Does this mean I have to get up?"

"Afraid so."

Slowly I rose and noticed to my delight that Thomas was already semi-erect again. Good ol' college-boy vigour.

"Hrrr ... be right back." I got up, a little too fast and walked out to the bathroom. Somehow I half expected that I would find Glory and Yun entangled in passionate love-making in the Jacuzzi or something (the image I had in my head of pornstars probably wasn't the best one), but the bathroom was empty. So I did my chores and resurfaced, only to run into Yun.

Although I was stark naked, I couldn't really care, after all, she being a porn star and everything she probably had seen more of her share of naked women. It might have helped that I was feeling very comfortably relaxed at that time. So all I said was. "Oh. Hi."

Yun actually did check me out, and she looked very stern. Then she gave me a rather angry look and started talking with a very sweet accent, which kinda hurt her case. "You haff distraught Glory. Not nice of you. You better watch out, she good person. I like her. Lots."

"I actually do like her, too, Yun. But you can give me some credit for actually not freaking more after what I just found out."

"Why freak? She had reason for waiting to tell you. You maybe cool down. Good business we're in, lots of money. And I haff fun doing it. Not all the time, but good enouff for me. Maybe you learn more about business before you criticize people." Yun had actually put her hands on her wrist, which gave her a very weird school-teacher look, especially with the suit and the glasses and all. "Glory is worried you don't like her anymore. That bothers me."

"Yun, I will talk to Glory tomorrow. Things will work out okay, I guess. In the meantime, I have a very nice man on my bed who waits for me to return to him."

Yun just nodded, and said. "Just wanted to clear things." then she turned around and walked back into the living room. Glory seemed popular amongst her colleagues. At least Yun seemed very protective.

Things really were stirred up around here. I decided to drop it for now and return to Thomas. I would talk more with Glory tomorrow, and maybe I would also cool down a bit.

-

It was one of the best breakfasts of my life.

I woke up around 10 am, still cosily cuddled to Thomas. We had continued our night of passion and somehow, things already didn't seem so strange anymore.

The smell of bacon was in the air; Glory (who somehow always was up a little earlier than me) had begun to prepare breakfast.

I did my usual morning rituals, careful not to wake up Thomas in the process, who was still sound asleep, quickly dressed in a T-shirt and short pants, and snuck into the kitchen.

Glory was standing there in her morning gown, humming, preparing ham and eggs.

"Hey, Michelle!" she smiled at me. "Your boy already awake? I've got enough here for him, too."

"Not yet, but I can wake him up." I said, yawning.

"Don't take too much time waking him up, though, breakfast will be served within the quarter of an hour. Oh, and I also invited Yun over. We still have a bit stuff left to do."

"Sure thing." I got up. "Thanks for making the breakfast."

"No problem, hun. See you in up to fifteen minutes." She had an evil grin on her face.

I got back to my room, contemplating the idea of giving Tom a kinky wakeup. Since I liked him, I thought he deserved another treat.

So I snuck in and undressed again. Tom was still dozing under his blanket; well, it had been a long night.

I carefully sat down on the bed and started to tug on his blanket, to reveal more and more of his body. Finally, he lied there naked, moving a bit, since he was on the edge of waking up. I contemplated on how I should make his morning perfect, and since I didn't have that much time, I opted for some oral pleasuring.

Tom woke up ten seconds flat after I started running my tongue over his cock. He seemed disoriented for a few seconds, but he didn't stop me.

I repositioned myself to get better access, taking his penis in my hand, stroking it, while bobbing up and down with my head, looking up at Thomas.

He moaned and his hand caressed my head and back.

About three to five minutes later, he was moaning very strongly, and managed under his breath to warn me that he was cumming now.

I didn't stop, and right after his jizz hit the back of my throat. For another half minute I slurped on his member, cleaning it up, gulping the sperm down my throat.

Finally, I gave Thomas a kiss that surely must have tasted a tad like sperm and bid him a "Good morning."

He just smiled and slumped down. "Good morning to you, too."

-

Finally, we all sat around the table in the kirchen table which was loaded with goodies that Glory had organised. Yun had come sometime when Thomas and I had been occupied, now wearing a sporty red business suit.

Aside from her, we were all pretty much leisury; I now wore the T-Shirt and short pants again, Thomas was wearing his jeans and a T-Shirt and Glory was in her morning gown, much to Thomas' delight.

"You know," he said inbetween a hardboiled egg and a pancake, "I just realised that no one I know will believe me if I tell them."

"Why shouldn't they?" Glory asked, pouring herself another cup of coffee.

"Well, because of the circumstances. I happen to meet a nice girl who seduces me and as it turns out, her roommate is the famous Glory, who also gets a visit from her pal, Anaconda ... ehrm ... I mean Yun. Sorry."

"I am used to it." She said, shrugging her shoulders.

"Anaconda?" I asked. "How did you come up with that one?"

"I haff a tattoo all over my body of a big snake."

"Cool." I said. "You gotta show me sometime, I'm always interested in artistry."

Yun just nodded and kept on eating her breakfast.

"We can give you autographs or something so people will believe you." Glory said, with a sly grin. She liked it when people talked about her, obviously. Or she just liked to make Thomas happy.

"Better yet." I said. "I've got a Polaroid."

Inspite of giving Thomas a few orgasms, I actually doubt I could make him any happier.

Glory topped it a tad as she meant we could use her video camera.

-

Glory and Yun didn't mind a bit. They were used to being the center of attention, and so we agreed that we would make a little photo and video session around noon. I was in the kitchen helping Glory with the dishes, while Thomas was in the bath and Yun was going through some more files.

"He is a nice fellow, your Thomas." Glory said to me.

"Yeah, he's okay. Yesterday he handled things quite well, as I freaked out a little bit."

"Sorry about that again."

I shook my head. "Never mind. I just wasn't prepared, and it took me by surprise. I guess I've coped now."

"So, what should we do? A quick, decent session?"

"Why? Do you want to make more?" I asked, a tad suspicious.

"It doesn't really matter if I want to or not, it's more of a question what Thomas wants."

I shrugged my shoulders. "I guess it doesn't really matter. Although he is nice and everything, he still is a fling."

"He could be more if you wanted to." Glory switched on the dishwasher.

"I don't know." I looked around to see if nobody was hearing. "Aside from me not wanting any commitment at the moment, I don't think he's relationship material. He's nice, and he's good in bed. But I'm not sure if I want to go steady with a guy who I grabbed at the disco and who's practically slobbering every time he sees you. No offense."

"None taken." She grinned devilish. "Although that narrows down the field of men quite a lot."

I laughed. "If you want to make his day, you can. There's just one condition."

"And that would be?" Glory asked.

"That I stay BEHIND the camera if you make something happen."

-

As I fumbled for the Polaroid in my room, I got nervous again. After I had given Glory the green light, I guess there was no way she wouldn't do something kinky. Well, it would make Thomas happy, and I really hadn't planned to go steady with him. I would get his phone number, though - he seemed like a nice guy, and going out for a cup of coffee or an orgasm would still be nice.

The thing making me nervous was that I didn't want to be involved at the moment. I still thought it was a bad idea to have sex - or anything - with Glory, although she wouldn't take it seriously, being a porn star. Maybe that was also something that bothered me. If I wanted to

Thomas couldn't be any happier. He was going to do some photos with some (obviously) very famous porn stars, and he could show them to his friends as proof. He took some time in the bath, and yammered to me that he didn't have anything good to wear with him. I could talk him out of driving home and fetching a new wardrobe.

As I came out into the living room, Yun and Glory were talking, but they stopped as I entered the room, which did force some suspicions into my head. I just hoped that Glory would honour our little deal. She had already set up the video camera so it was centred on the couch area.

"Ok, I've got about fifty pictures left, so let's make them count." I held the camera up and searched for a good place to stand to take the pictures, without getting in the way of the camera.

To my surprise Yun came over to me and said in a low voice. "Last chance - you okay with this?"

I just nodded, and Yun grinned at me. "You can get close-up of tattoo if you like."

-

The first few pictures were fairly innocent. Glory had dressed in a nice blouse and dark pants, while Yun was still wearing her business suit. In the first view pictures, we sometimes swapped places - we did all imaginable shots of groups of two people except me and Yun and some group shots with one person missing, who was taking the picture. We also did a few group poses for the camera, Glory said she could rip pictures from there.

After we had shot the first twenty photos, Glory asked Thomas if there was anything else he would like to have on the picture. Once again, she was using her special talent to make it sound incredible dirty. I knew that was the point where Thomas had to decide what to do. It was in his hands now.

Thomas, to my surprise, was looking to me, by that playing the ball into my hand, asking me without words if I was okay with "anything else".

All eyes were upon me, and although I considered blowing it off, because that gesture had been incredible sweet by him, I also new that he would probably regret not requesting more sometime later. So I just said. "Well? Any suggestions? I still have thirty pictures left."

"Well ..." Thomas said, extremely shy at the moment. "Maybe something a little ... kinkier?"

Glory and Yun grinned. It was also the moment where I made sure the camera was on, and that I was not in the view. This was a moment between the stars and the fan.

Seductivly, Glory began to remove her blouse. Thomas' eyes nearly began to pop out as he saw that she didn't have a bra on underneath.

Yun in the meantime removed her red tie, and got loose of her jacket. The shirt underneath had no sleeves, which gave her a completely different look now. It was also the first glimpse I got of her tattoo - it started out on the wrist of her right arm and circled up to her shoulder. Yun then began to unbutton her shirt. Thomas couldn't say anything. He just stood there and watched the two beauties getting rid of their clothing for him.

Yun stopped after she had opened the shirt, still leaving it on, her breasts not yet visible but barely hidden by her shirt. I couldn't help but notice the huge tent Thomas had in his pants as he looked at Glory and Yun, who now positioned themselves to the left and right side of him.

I took my time to take a picture of them, to give Glory more chance to snuggle up to Thomas, who was spending a long time looking at her breasts.

Yun walked behind Thomas and reached under his shirt, lifting it a bit and touching his stomach. The result was that Thomas looked like he had been hit by an electric charge. Glory bowed over to him and gave him a kiss on his neck as I took the next picture.

Thomas couldn't keep his hands to himself any more and started fondling Glory's breasts with one hand, caressing her back with the other. One of Yun's hands vanished into Thomas pants. Click.

I could see Yun's hand moving, fondling Thomas' cock within his pants. His breath came ragged, after Glory gave him a kiss. One of Thomas' hands wandered lower between Glory's legs and he started to massage her there.

Yun removed her hand from Thomas pants again and came to his side, shedding her shirt in the process. Now quite a lot of her tattoo was visible, abig snake that was going in circular motions over her upper body and disappearing into her pants.

Glory pulled Thomas T-shirt over his head and pushed him back so he had to sit down on the couch. I couldn't help but think what Thomas would do if they were to stop now (aside from going insane).

Luckily for him, Glory had no such intentions. "Now we are going to ask you a very difficult question." She said, her hands caressing the tent on his pants.

I made another picture of the three of them, snuggling together on the couch and I also got sure I got a separate picture featuring Yun. The snake tattoo was really amazing - it was wonderfully made.

Yun continued the talking. "One of us will now give you a blowjob. And you have to decide which one of us."

"You can't choose us both." Glory grinned.

"Who will you choose?" Yun said, also putting her hand on the tent and caressing it.

Thomas was looking at the two half-naked ladies. This choice had to be torture for him. He caught my eye one last time, probably just to check if I had any suggestions. There was no turning back now. I just smiled and held the camera up to my eyes.

"Glory." Thomas said, looking at her. Yun just nodded to her and made way for Glory, who undid the zipper on Thomas' pants to whip out his cock.

Thomas moaned as Glory began running her tongue along his shaft. Yun retreated a bit, a hand in her own business pants now, fondling herself. Something I had in mind myself. This whole scene got me quite horny again ... but I still had some inhibitions about masturbating in front of some other people - although they wouldn't mind, being porn stars and all.

Glory began to work seriously on Thomas' shaft now, slowly sliding up and down with her mouth. I got my camera ready, which she noticed, as she was looking at me and with one swift motion took his whole cock into her mouth, holding position long enough for me to take a picture.

"Slow down or I'll cum." was the only comment Thomas managed to say, sounding like he was being tortured and pleasured at the same time.

Glory took his cock out of his mouth. "Do you want to?"

It took Thomas several seconds to decide, but then he nodded. Glory just smiled and started to get working on him again. Yun got rid of her pants in the meantime and now sat there completely nude. I just had to take another picture. The snake that started out on her right arm slid over her body and down her left leg, it really looked amazing.

She slid a tad nearer on the couch, so she was in reach of Thomas, who wasted no time and started working on Yun's pussy with his fingers. By the way he was breathing and the fact that he was meeting Glory's mouth with thrusts of his own, I knew he wouldn't last very long, so I got the camera ready again.

Sure enough, Glory withdrew his cock from her mouth, dragging a tail of sperm with her. The next blast came right after, while Glory was pumping him and hit her in the face (I tried to catch that one with a photo) and a third one landed on her breasts. She kept pumping to deplete him completely, and then dutiful started to clean up the mess with her tongue.

As she was finished, Yun came nearer and started licking the cum out of her face and then off her breasts, and I clicked away again to capture the moment. Thomas clearly was spent at the moment, although his cock refused to go down completely.

Glory got up and gave him a kiss, then excused herself and went to the bathroom to clean herself up.

Since Yun was still in good mood, she laid down on the couch and beckoned Thomas to her, who slid down and parted her legs to get access to her waiting pussy and started lapping away at her.

I got a photo of that, and then reached into my own pants to get some relief. It felt like I was on fire, all the excitement was getting to me more than I had ever thought possible.

After a minute, I had to sit down because me legs wouldn't support me anymore, and I was thinking about pausing the whole action just to get Thomas inside me.

Glory resurfaced from the bathroom, with a big smile on her lips as she saw me sitting on the floor, still dressed, working on myself. "Want some help with that?"

There was a "yes" on the tip of my tongue, and the heat inside me started to burn me up. There was that situation again ...

-

Not that I wouldn't just love to take Glory up on the offer. She stood there, nude, her hands at her hips, looking down at me. She didn't even look into the general direction of Yun and Thomas. She just looked at me.

Plus, I wanted to get off, bad, and I would love to just lie back and have the work done by an expert.

But ... and here's the odd, crazy, part: I didn't want to have my first sexual encounter with Glory in front of somebody else (who seemed quite preoccupied, but still), and for another matter - I didn't want it to be just in the spur of the moment, but I wanted it to be something I was looking forward to, longing for it.

Not bang, get here, lick, lick, uh - ah, orgasm, thanks.

I sighed (what else was there to do?) and looked Glory deep in the eye. Stumbling upon some words in my head that just sounded right, I spurted them out. "Not yet ... but I'll get back to your offer."

There was a glistening in Gloy's eyes, that made me spurt out "Probably.", but it was too late.

To get the focus off me, I looked at Yun and Thomas. "They could use some help, though."

Which wasn't exactly true. Due to the extensive stimulation, Thomas had managed to get another erection and was busy stuffing his big cock into Yun's pussy at the moment.

But Glory got the hint, and walked over there. She didn't say anything, she just climbed on the couch and lowered her pussy down to Yun's mouth, who eagerly started lapping away at it. The odd part was that she was just looking at me, watching me.

I still couldn't stop. The situation was too damn hot, and I was too aroused. So I continued working on my pussy, my hands caressing myself. Involuntarily, I bit on my upper lip to keep from getting louder, and sped up the pace.

Within the minute, my body was shaking, and I was hit by a wave of pleasure. Glory was still looking at me and she smiled as I experienced the tremors.

"Now isn't that a Kodak moment?" was all she said, which was enough to make me look if my Polaroid was still beside me - it was.

I huffed a little bit and wearily got up, my knees very shaky. Glory was still getting eaten by Yun and had a dreamy look on her face, while Yun was getting it by Thomas, who was sweating and ranting.

I also couldn't help but wonder if Yun was giving him a better time than I had in the night. It looked that way to me, but last night I had a very different perspective.

Well, even if that was the case - Yun was a porn star and could draw on experience I hadn't. Still, I could feel that slight sting of jealousy hit me.

I made some more pictures of the scene, and Glory and Yun switched positions some times to get some good shots.

One of my favourites was when they got into a 69 position, with Glory on top, and Thomas was pumping Glory while Glory was licking Yun, and Yun was alternating between pleasuring Glory and Thomas with her tongue.

I kept two pictures open for cum shots, and got a cup of coffee from the kitchen (which proved to be the only time I was seen on the film after it took a turn to the sex part, as I walked by the camera).

They took their time, and it took a while for Thomas to come, but he finally did, and dutifully sprayed it on Yun, since Glory had been the recipient last time.

I got a good picture of Yun as she got a big load on her face, and another one where both of them were licking at Thomas' cock to clean it up.

After that, Thomas slumped down, completely spent. Glory and Yun gave each other a high five, and I turned off the camera.

I smiled. "Ok, gals. We've got it. Anyone up for pizza?"

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I ordered four pizzas, while the girls retreated into the bathroom to clean up. Thomas was on the edge to snoozing away, so I gave him a cup of coffee. Wearily, he drank it and then reached for his jeans.

"How do you feel?" I asked, sitting down next to him.

"Pretty worn out. Not surprising considering what we did last night, and after those two were finished with me."

"One of the luckier days of your life, huh?"

"The luckiest so far, I have to admit."

"Got a bunch of polaroids over there." I smiled. "And you have the tape, too - I guess all of your friends will be completely jealous."

"Yep, they will be. Everything okay with you?"

I put my feet up on the table. "Yeah. I'm good."

"I guess I ruined my chances to go out with you again ..." he said, sounding a little sad. It surprised me a bit, since I actually hadn't thought that he might be the one suggesting going out.

"Well ... not in a boyfriend kinda way, but I would like your phone number."

Thomas lightened up. "That can be arranged."

Yun and Glory came back from the bathroom, still naked, arm in arm. "Ah, now I feel better." Yun said and sat down on the couch, scrounging the pile of clothes for her underwear.

Glory went into her room and came out again dressed in nothing but her gown again. She looked unbelievable sexy. "Too bad we don't have a shoot today. I'm still pretty horny."

Yun buttoned her shirt (much to Thomas dislike), but not before I made sure to get another look at her snake tattoo. "You can always get some, Glory. That shouldn't pose a problem."

"Or you keep that extra sexual energy in store for our painting session." I said.

"Good idea. But first I need some food."

"Pizza is on the way."

Thomas also reached for his pants and started to dress. I got a last look at his rather limp pleasure dispenser before he tucked it away. I wouldn't have minded going another round with it, still feeling quite horny myself, but he deserved some rest now. Too bad.

Glory brought up the idea to watch the video while waiting for the pizza, and we all agreed on it.

Since Glory wanted the video for her "private collection", too, she set up everything to make a copy of the tape. In the meantime I thought about what might happen next. I was quite sure that in time this video would make Thomas horny again, and I planned on dragging him to my room if that happened.

"All set." Glory said, and pushed play.

We all cuddled on the couch, watching the movie. Yun actually gave comment on notes and positions, but she made it in a very funny way, which all got us laughing at some points.

"Ah, right there is problem I had. Almost fell off the couch there, but Thomas was so nice to push me back up again as I slid downwards. And again, and again, and again."

Soon we were doing chants of "push, push, push", watching Thomas drill Yun.

Just as I had suspected, a noticeable tent reappeared in Thomas' pants. I guess he wasn't spent yet, but I guess it's hard for a guy to stay calm when watching a video of yourself boinking two porn stars.

The video got me horny again, too, but I knew that Thomas probably wouldn't want to go to the room with me now, since he wanted to watch the tape.

It took me a while to gather myself, since I was becoming nervous as I had an idea of what to do next, and it took me a great deal of heartflutters and courage to finally just reach over and slowly unzip his pants.

Thomas looked at me, but didn't say anything, and he didn't stop me of course.

Yun and Glory had noticed, of course, but they both weren't doing anything, they just kept on watching the movie.

I yanked Thomas' cock out of his pants, and was amazed that it was quite rock hard again. Normally I don't perform sex scenes with any audience, but I had seen Glory and Yun, and I knew they both could cope with it.

So I bowed down and started kissing the tip of the rock-hard cock, while Thomas was still focusing on the movie.

I felt his hand slip underneath my shirt and he started stroking my back and fondling my breasts while I eagerly sucked on his member.

Feeling still slightly uncomfortable, but quite turned on, I watched Yun and Glory. Their attention didn't seem to be focused on the TV very much anymore. Especially Glory was looking at me with a smile on her face.

Yun made a forward motion but was stopped by Glory who put a hand on her shoulder, then she whispered something in her ear.

Thomas unbuttoned and unzipped my pants in the meantime and tried to get access to my pussy, but it was a quite awkward attempt to do so - the position we were in wasn't exactly the best one.

So I stood up for a second, pulled my T-shirt over my head and slid down my pants and undies. I stood there completely nude, feeling extremely aroused as all three people were looking at me, then I turned around so my back faced Thomas, and I sat down slowly. His cock found the entrance to my hole pretty easily.

Thomas hands reached around and he grabbed my breasts as I began to rise and sink down on his cock, moaning softly.

Glory had just opened her bathrobe and Yun leaned in to her as the doorbell rang. Yun gave a anooyed grunt as Glory closed the robe again and got up.

I pretended not to care although I felt very nervous, but I continued to ride the shaft. The excitement was seriously getting to me. In the movie, Thomas was drilling Glory, while Glory was eating Yun.

Glory was leaving the door to the living room open which meant that I could see her answer the door - and that anyone who poked their head in could probably see me doing Thomas on the sofa here. Either she was thoughtless or she was doing it to torture me.

Yun growled on the sofa next to us, sitting there alone, watching the movie. I got way too nervous to climax, looking worried to Glory who opened the door in her gown.

Something in my head told me that what I was doing at the moment wasn't like me at all. Still, I couldn't stop now. I had started it, I would finish it.

"Wait a second, I'll get the money." Glory came into the living room with the pizzas in her hands, grinning at me as she walked by.

At the door I could see a pizza guy, thirty-something, and at the moment he was staring at Glory's behind ... until he spotted me. Thomas didn't seem to care. He squeezed my breasts, and one of his hands found its way down to my clit, gently rubbing it.

Yun was strangely patient. She didn't say anything, or do anything. Whatever Glory had said, it had worked.

Glory stomped by again, with money in her hands. She shoved the pizza guy a few steps back, who had ventured almost to the living room door to get a better view of me.

"I'm short of a tip, so here." Glory opened her robe and gave the pizza guy a good look at her naked front. He just stood there, the money in his hands and didn't know what to say, obviously.

"Please do not jerk on our doorstep." With these words, she closed the door.

Yun smiled as Glory came in. "You are evil."

Glory just shrugged her shoulders, her gown still open. By now I should be used to the sight of naked Glory, but maybe it was me having sex at that time, or maybe it was the moment of it all. Anyhow, I came.

I experienced an orgasm that was incredibly forceful; maybe my biggest one yet. My muscles couldn't stop contracting, and that sent Thomas over the edge, too. With a final groan he buckled against me, and also came.

Glory smiled at us. "Pizza's in the kitchen."

Yun got the message and followed her, leaving us alone for the time being. I felt incredibly spent, and I had the feeling that if I would lie down, I would just fall asleep.

"What got into you?" I heard Thomas whispering into my ear.

I didn't say anything but climbed off him and nuzzled against him, comfortably warm.

-

Thomas stayed for the pizza, but left soon afterwards, with the video and the pictures in his hands. He didn't forget to give me his phone number, and he made me promise to call him.

Yun also left, and Glory and I were alone in the apartment.

The food had made me even more drowsy, and right now I really just wanted to go to sleep.

So I told Glory that we would start our painting session later and went to my room, barely managing to undress.

My bed was warm and cosy, and soon after I draped myself into the sheets and dazed off into dreamland.

It wasn't a big surprise to me that my dreams revolved around sex. In my dreams, I was in the porn studio with Glory (just the way I pictured a porn studio). I was in the spotlight. Yun was also there, but with a real snake, and she told it to lick me.

Glory was directing the whole thing, and Thomas was banging with another woman on the same bed with me. It was quite weird.

After that, I drifted into the darker zone, where no dreams are, and I cuddled in the warmth of my bed.

I don't know how long I was asleep ... and as I woke up, I felt warm and cosy ... and noticed that someone was gently stroking my back.

Wearily, I turned my head and saw Glory lying next to me, looking at me, but not with lust this time. Her eyes were gentle and caring, and if she hadn't seen me open my eyes, I would've just pretended to sleep to experience it longer.

She didn't say anything; she just put her arms around me and drew closer. Our naked bodies touched each other, and my heart started racing wildly. Her face was but inches from mine, but she didn't make any move to kiss me. It was just her warm hands on my back and our breasts touching each other. She also smelled incredibly good and I parted my lips to speak, but no sound came out.

I found myself drawing closer and closer to her still, until my lips were upon her lips, just touching, nothing more. We breathed into each other, and I embraced her, too, drawing her closer to me still.

The feeling I had at that moment wasn't heat, it wasn't for the sex, but I longed to touch her, to have her, to feel her.

It was the moment I knew that I loved her.

Gently I probed her lips with my tongue, hoping she would return the favour. And she did, ever so slowly, seductively.

Her hands wandered further to my bottom, and drew as tight as possible into our embrace, squishing together.

She whispered as I drew away from her for a breath. "Are you sure you want to?"

I just nodded, because there was no turning back now. At that moment, I needed her.

Gently, she kissed my neck and I nibbled on her earlobes, she turned me around, one of her hands cupping one of my breasts.

My hands started to wander by themselves, too, and explored her body.

We just kissed and felt each other for a quarter of an hour, until I was burning up from the inside. I reached down to her sex, and my fingers found her clit.

Glory moaned and pressed herself against me as I did that, her hand wandering to return the favour.

She probed gently for a minute, but this probing was done so expertly that I felt I could cum any second if she wanted me to. She knew where to touch, how to touch me, and how long. Finally, she inserted a finger into my burning hole, her hand squishing in a circling motion over my clit, and I came.

I played with her sex for another minute, but unlike her it must have been a little clumsier, and I decided to get a close-up, so I rearranged myself into a 69 position with her.

She immediately started working on me as I also worked her, and her tongue felt like heavenly bliss. To my delight, she was moaning and writhing herself, showing me that she was on the way to having an orgasm herself.

Two minutes later, we managed to cum, both at the same time, our bodies shaking to each other.

We embraced and laid there for what seemed like an eternity, gently stroking each other, holding each other.

I got nervous again as I realised that she had to know; no matter how much it would complicate things.

"I ..." I began to stammer, feeling shy and insecure at that moment. "I love you."

Glory smiled and pulled me tighter into her embrace, holding me, stroking my head.

"I know you do." She said, giving me a peck on the forehead. "And you should know that I fell in love with you, too."

Tears washed and welled up inside me as she said these words, and little streams of joy rinsed down my cheeks, and I couldn't help but laugh silently.

END (?)

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