Dotty 4
Ramon knelt down in front of me as I stood naked. He gently touched my locked back clit, "Oh Dotty it's perfect like this! You offer a man the best combination!"
A very soft kiss on my mound where Doc's initials were, "You ready for me to do some shots?"
I nodded, slipping onto the peignoir and mules. Ramon carefully put the black lace mask on not mussing my hair.
We worked for an hour and a half getting lots of poses done. I loved the modeling and Ramon was getting hot. Gloria was smiling at that, "Time for a break!"
She knelt to open Ramon's fly, "Ah tasty treat!"
Gloria enjoyed that fat cock uncut cock, you could see her relish the foreskin. I sat on the lounge, playing with my nipple rings watching the show.
Oh oh! The door opener buzzed lightly. I told Gloria I'd go and let them know she'd be out directly.
It was a young woman, Caribbean, lovely dark eyes and milky coffee skin, dazzling teeth. I held the peignoir closed, "Gloria will be out in a minute or two. If I can answer a question or just browse."
"Oh dear, I like what your wearing, the mask and all. Is it for sale? Or ?"
"I was modeling for a photographer. It's mine for doing the work."
I held it open, she smiled, "Lovely honey! May I touch?"
My giggling grin said ok. Her hand was warm on my locked back clit, up over my belly, playing with my rings.
"My you're really well put together. See me!"
She raised her short pleated skirt, bare skin, no nickers and a smashing uncut cock ringed through the foreskin. I caressed her sex and the small balls behind. Kneeling I did some licking over all the fine equipment.
"Mine is removable, is yours?"
I told her no, I was permanently ringed. She eased me up, "Nice to meet a sister! I've been like this since age 16."
We compared our timelines a bit laughing over the boundaries we crossed. She was Cyndi from Jamaica via Swindon.
"I came to the England after meeting a man at the hostel my mama ran on North Coast Jamaica. Blonde, blue-eyes, buff, big cock! I saw him come in from the ocean in his Speedo, wet and hot! He noticed my looking. That evening we saw each other along the shore down from the hostel. We talked; he made it plain my cute boy butt was where he wanted to spend the night."
She giggled, "The night was long, I was sore, it was my cherry! We washed and he ate my boy pussy to soothe me. I was hooked! Mama wasn't mad at us even though I was only 13. She told me my dad loved to suck cock and get fucked and as long as we were safe then ok."
We were standing by a counter hugging and laughing when we heard Ramon cum. He did make a racket!
In a few, Gloria made her appearance, waved, "Going to the loo." And disappeared again.
I filled Cyndi in on the noisy event; we gave Ramon big grins when he came out. Two thumbs up for sound effects! He admired Cyndi; I warned her he was VERY bi.
"May I?"
He hand went under Cyndi's skirt with her ok. "Ah nice, BJ?"
Cyndi giggled, "No dear only certain men get to do that. You want to lick my boy pussy?"
Ramon declined but made an offer to fuck it. Cyndi repeated her line.
Gloria came back and was intro'd to Cyndi. "Anything special, dear? Suspenders are on special with a choice of hosiery."
She and Cyndi started talking and Ramon steered me back to changing room, "I'd fuck you any day you know that Dotty?"
I patted his bulge, "Sure but can you deal with Doc?"
We teased each other as I changed back to my pencil leg black slacks and white blouse. He really liked my bra and panty set, I told him Selfridges.
Gloria boxed the peignoir for me with a nice little handle. Cyndi bought a few things, "Hey you want to eat?"
She was up for that but not pub grub. Me neither, I suggested crepes at a nearby place. Good!
At MaxLilly's, Gerard seated us after a bit of hand holding to mouth. Cyndi giggled, "Now that doesn't happen often these days!"
I gave her the skinny, Gerard a diehard Frenchman in England for forever enjoyed being different. His boyfriend Max was the chef and he ran the front end. Lilly was Max in off hours.
We decided on dessert crepes, raspberry & creame. Waiting we went into greater detail about each other, finding we loved many things in common.
"I was in bed at Marc's place in Swindon; his best buddy was balls deep in my boy pussy with Marc waiting for seconds. I loved the fucking but the sharing wasn't my thing. Especially since I hadn't been asked beforehand. It wasn't the first time and Marc knew I wasn't good with it, it was the last. They did their thing and went to have a pint."
She shook her head and the short dreadlocks bounced, "I packed my shit, called a cab and split for the rail station and London."
She spread her arms, "I'm here still!"
She said she'd left Marc a note she was going but it was hard since they'd been together a year and a half. At 15 she was a bit daunted by the big city but knew a gurl in Marylebone where she could crash. Her friend, a t-gurl too was on the game. Making good money with punters who enjoyed the duality of her sex. Cyndi joined Desiree in working for Jaz, her pimp. He was a decent fellow, not overbearing or prone to beatings since his was a specialized market. Top money. Jaz usually fucked her once or so a week at each end just to keep his "hand" in. Her split was 40% with no other costs; Jaz wanted them to spend on clothes, hair, etc... so they had a "real" look!
"You ever do it?"
I said no but I'd had Doc all along. If I had to I would, survival is the deal.
We had a great lunch, chatting with a bit of light petting. Gerard was attentive AND Max came out! She was so much fun always laughing/giggling. A great chef dressed as one but with pink flowery nickers underneath!
When it hit 3PM Cyndi had to go. It was a day when she had a few early "visitors" we hugged on the sidewalk, exchanged numbers.
"Let's do it again soon? Tomorrow?"
I was for it and agreed. "Call me!"
At home I primped to the max for Doc's intro to the peignoir. Smashing!
I posed on the sofa as the key turned in the lock. He was nonplussed but recovered quickly to pounce on me. I loved his hands on me. I got him on his back, open fly, hardon jutting, covered in kisses and engulfed.
I devoured the prick to the balls, gagging was a pleasure!
Slurping cock... is so much fun! I thought of Cyndi doing it for money, well I'd do it too if I had to.
I wet myself and climbed onto the cock. OOOhhh Yes!
Doc had one of his enigmatic smiles, "You hot for me Dotty?"
We laughed as I rode my man. His warm strong hands moving all over me. His touch was electricity to me.
I sank down on him in a furious pace, I wanted his cum. I got his shirt open leaning down to suck each nipple, gently tugging with teeth. He moaned, "Dotty it won't be long, ride me baby! Ride it hard!"
I must have looked like an American bronco rider bouncing up and down holding his arms against my legs.
Ah I could feel the prick pulse; I squeezed with all my muscles. Each spurt was accompanied with a grunt, "Shit Dotty! Shit!"
My boy pussy held the shaft firmly in the channel, embracing that lovely thing inside me.
When Doc had shot it all in me, I lay upon his chest kissing my passionate lover.
"Dotty you're raising my expectations for your daily greetings."
He caressed my back under the peignoir. Nice! We cuddled.