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How my neighbour turned me into a pimp?  - Part II

   Story Codes : FM, FFM

   Note from Author : Apologies readers for the length of time that has
passed since posted the first part of this story.  A search of the archives
should help you find part I.

   Feedback most welcome (contact details at the bottom), I've only
submitted a couple of other stories in the past so this is me trying out to
see if I should get back into the writing or not.  I had some great
feedback from readers in the past and welcome more - particularly keen to
hear from female readers this time as it's my first attempt at FFM
involvement.  I've also learned a bit more about the real world of escorts
since writing the first part and I hope I'm a bit more accurate covering
the technical aspects of the job.

   Of course this is all a story none of it is real.

   How my neighbour turned me into a pimp?  - Part II

   Story Codes : FM, FFM

   (C) 2013 Grant McCloud ------------------------

   Following on from the first part our hero finds himself now firmly in
the world of escorting providing security, transport and webadmin for his
neighbour, however he soon finds himself taking a more active role with a
special client.  Part I can be found with a search!

   ------------------------

   It had been a wild three months since I had rescued my neighbour and her
friend and found myself in a new line of work.



   While the contract market had picked up a little, I was now in a
position to pick and choose any assignments and I only looked at contracts
which allowed me to work from home.  I found myself missing going into an
office on a daily basis, the time to commute where I could read my book,
the mostly male environment where I could talk about TV and sport freely.
But the perks of working from home were I could check out my co-workers
anytime I liked and rather than being frown upon it was readily encouraged.
As for the office politics well it seemed that sleeping with the bosses was
the norm and it was worth it!



   After I'd sealed the deal with Susan and Gill to become their on-call
service provider - or as the girls called it gopher, our house hold income
was rising quickly.  My wife Helen had also landed her promotion so life
was good.  Actually that's not true life was great.  Helen had finally
accepted something about herself which had been holding her back in the
past and with the help of Susan had discovered her bisexuality which had
led to some amazing sex between the three of us and between the two of them
when I wasn't around.  Helen had also discovered she got off on seeing me
sleep with other women, well at least with Susan.  I wasn't sure if Helen
was keen on every other woman so I didn't push it.



   It was about week thirteen of the new set up and I'd settled into
something of routine monday to friday.  I'd get up first thing and see
Helen out to work while I then headed down the gym to work with my personal
trainer who was also helping me with some martial arts work outs, never
could be to sure when I'd actually need to be in a fight.  Between the gym
and the other exercise at home I was in the best shape of my life.



   After the gym I'd get back around 10am normally with some of the
shopping either for Helen or for Susan and Gill who were next door. 
Depending on what bookings had been made the day before I could be treated
to just a cup of tea as we all went over the requests from the Internet. 
But if there were no bookings for the morning Susan and I might indulge in
some other "office fun".



   That office fun had a bit of a routine to it as well, which was that
Susan would open walk into the room dress in her "work outfits" - normally
dressed as a sexy secretary or once or twice a nurse, or just in her
underwear.  She'd ask me how my morning had gone, I'd tell her about my
work out at the gym and then she would start to give me a massage.  During
the massage we'd talk about how things were in the world, Susan liked to
keep up to date with the current affairs.  Then towards the end she'd ask
me if was enjoying the work and how things were with her bosses - either
Helen or Gill or that "Blonde slut" - depending on my mood I'd tell her how
that "Blonde Slut" needed a good seeing to or was treating me badly and I
needed an incentive to stay.



   Very quickly we'd soon be fucking.  Either her on top when I was needing
an incentive or doggy/over the table when I was giving her a seeing to. 
The one thing I did learn was that Susan loved to talk dirty and I loved to
hear it.  Helen wasn't one for talking at all during sex, so Susan saved
that for the two of us on those mornings when we had the time.  It was
never more than half an hour of screwing around so we never really
developed anything more never really talked about what turned me or on
turned her on - it was just pure animal sex.  On occasion Gill would walk
in on us and she always made her excuses and stepped out side the room.  I
wasn't sure why Gill was keeping her distance but it wasn't an issue for
me. But it did drive me crazy wondering what she was like in the sack or on
the couch or kitchen table.  I once asked Susan about it and she told me
that Gill just liked being professional.  But lately I'd noticed that while
Gill stepped out the room she wasn't always closing the door completely and
I could swear i could hear her fingering herself while spying on us.



   But that wasn't every morning.  Often there would be a booking that day
so I'd just check in on the girls and make sure I was back on my side of
the fence in plenty of time.  If it was a new client I'd also find myself
round the front of the house when he arrived pretending to be busy.  This
was our gentle reminder that while living at the end of cul-de-sac meant
clients wouldn't be disturbed it also meant they knew they could be traced
to the house if anything went wrong.  I must have painted that same bit of
fence about fifteen times and washed the car another twenty.  Once the
clients were in the house next door I would head back into my place to
listen to the monitoring systems.  I'd wired in a couple of panic buttons
in the rooms the girls used and also had a computer with voice recognition
software running listening but never recording the clients visits waiting
for any safe words.



   Between the new vetting procedures including credit cards up front via
the website, my visible presence next door and the panic buttons - the
girls had never been so secure.  They also were able to market themselves
much better via the website and soon were able to charge a better average
than before.  Limiting themselves to working no more than 4 hours a day or
3 clients a day each which ever was smaller - they were both still taking a
considerably amount each week for the two of them for the weeks they were
working that is - and Helen and I were earning a very good rate per hour as
their accountants and security/gopher.



   Occasionally the girls would work away from the house and on days like
that I was the designated driver - allowing them to have a drink.  I can't
tell you the houses I visited as a driver.  But I'm sure a few of them were
on the Sunday Times Rich list.  I'd sit in the car for the whole time and
just read a few books mainly the sci-fi books I used to read on the way to
the offices.  Susan and Gill certainly had high class clients or at the
very least rich ones.  Often the girls would not only be paid for their
time but also would receive some very expensive gifts from the richer
clients.  To my surprise often those gifts would be given to charity
auctions by the girls anonymously.  Gill once told me she had to turn down
a car offered by a client who had plenty and was very insistent she took it
off his hands - before his wife found it during the divorce process.  Stuck
between a rock and hard place Gill told him to give the car to one of his
friends instead - it was a MacLaren F1 worth half a million!  When I told
Helen that story she almost passed out - there was no easy way to sort out
the tax on a gift like that in the business we were now in.



   Normally everyone was finished by about 6pm and we were all back at our
respective houses.  Helen would be home by then and we'd catch up on how
our days had been and settle down to watch some TV or cook a meal.  Susan
would normally be over at the gym most evenings, and depending how busy she
had been during the day would join us at night for some extra fun.



   It was fun and the benefits were great but I did find myself feeling I
wanted something more challenging or just the office banter.



   Weekends were different.  We never saw Gill round at Susan's because the
deal was no visits on a weekend.  But on occasion the girls would go to
someone else's mansion on a Friday or Saturday and I would be the driver as
usual.  Sundays were days of rest when it seemed Susan and Helen enjoyed
their quality time while I was working on catching up with all my TV that
neither of the girls liked and also cooking the meal.



   We'd been in this situation for about three months and it almost felt
normal when the next major surprise came my way.  Helen fell pregnant!  It
was great news for us both after Helen had put off having kids as long as
possible to get up the career later at the revenue we were finally going to
have a child.  It was not longer after this news that she started
suggesting we had susan move in with us as susan was keen to feel part of a
family.  We had discovered that Susan had no family left as an only child
who's parents who had died a few years before.  However even with Susan
moving in she would still be working and with Helen determined to go back
to work once she'd had our child we knew there would be a gap in the
household which would fall to me to be an official house husband.



   However the next shoe to drop was that I was offered a contract which
allowed me to work from home testing new top secret software package, it
turned out I had landed the job because of one of Gill's clients had asked
who I was when he had visited because he sort of recognised me from a
conference a few years ago.  She told him that her friendly neighbour was a
IT whiz and really nice guy.  A few checks of cvs later and he hired me
blind.  I didn't work out it was his company till a few weeks later - I
always assumed it was as a favour to Gill but never wanted to ask.  The
work wasn't going to be too bad, and I'd be video conferencing in a few
times a week but it did mean between looking after the girls working next
door, driving around and doing the gym sessions house work was beginning to
suffer.



   So we knew there were problems on the horizon, but they were for another
day.



   Then the biggest shock arrived a few weeks later.



   Susan had been booked by a new client called Jamie.  Jamie had offered a
large payment to be with Susan for a full day.  This was a rare offer but
Jamie explained it was because it was the first time and it could be
awkward.  With a full day booking there would be no pressure to perform in
a short time.  It was an offer of Ł2k well above what Susan would normally
ask for, and this raised a few alarm bells.  I quickly hit the net to find
out that Jamie was actually a well known bestselling author who was almost
a recluse having never given an interview.  I wondered if it was the same
Jamie, but it seemed to match up when the payment was sent from the same
company who published the authors books.  We'd marketed that account as
lifestyle coaches/consultants/therapists so the publishers probably didn't
blink twice and maybe hoped this was Jamie getting ready to meet the world.




   Still things were a little suspicious - Jamie never actually called and
everything was by e-mail or text.  So it was agreed that I'd be not only
out the front when Jamie arrived I'd actually hide out inside the house
ready to pounce.



   At 11am a brand new bright yellow Lotus made it's way down our
cul-de-sac.  I couldn't believe how great the car looked.  It pulled into
the drive out of sight from the road at Susan's and sat there for a few
minutes.  I was out "watering the lawn" after getting back from the gym I
was in t-shirt and shorts and if I did say so myself after 3 months of
hitting the gym every day I was looking good.



   Five minutes past and still no-one was getting out the car.  Jamie was
probably trying to build up courage to go into Susan's house.  I felt eyes
were watching me and realised it was probably Jamie watching me.  I decided
I should try and look scarce in case I was putting Jamie off.  And I didn't
want Susan to miss out on Ł2k.  I absent mindly went to turn the hose off
but stood on the hose by accident pulling it from the tap and it soaked me.
Laughing at my own stupidity I pulled off my top and entered the house
while still looking out for Jamie.



   As I entered the house I heard the car doors finally open and I could
make out someone going up to the front door.  I was surprised it wasn't
Jamie.  It was a very attractive female.  A tall red head with what looked
to be excellent figure.  I realised if Jamie was a rich as we thought, this
red head had to be the driver - I laughed when I wondered what clients
thought when they saw me arrive and open the car door for Susan or Gill.



   I quickly headed through the house grabing a t-shirt a book and my
laptop and rushed into the back garden over the fence and in via the
backdoor to Susan's kitchen.  There I waited for Susan to come in to get
the drinks and give me the lo down on which room she would be playing with
Jamie in.



   I didn't realise the T-shirt I had put on was actually a Superman Logo
one until Susan walked into the room and giggled.  Waiting for the door to
close I started asking questions in a hushed tone.



   "So I saw the driver, what's Jamie like?"



   "What driver?"



   "The Red head with the great figure"



   Susan giggled again "that's not the driver"



   "Who is she a friend?"



   "Oh no that's Jamie.  Well actually her name is Janey."



   "Oh wow really?"



   "Yes she's terribly nervous.  You aren't going to believe why she's
here."



   "I can only imagine it's some sort of lesbian thing I know you've talked
about properly branching out on that front"



   "Oh no...  its much funnier than that."



   "Oh?"



   "She's researching for her next book!  Her female character is in my
profession and she needs some insight!  I'm going to be interviewed!"



   "That explains the Ł2k and the publishers paying it"



   "I know.  It's great, but I might yet need you later"



   "Why?"



   "I got rather excited thinking about what would happen in a full day and
I'm really needing something only a man can provide."



   "Well you know where I am"



   With that she reached over and grabbed my dick through my shorts I was
quickly getting hard.



   "Don't go far Superman I'll be needing you soon I think"



   "Maybe you should see if she's interested in you in another way :) She
looks amazing that might help!"



   With that Susan laughed and with a glint in her eye smiled at me and as
she walked out of the room said "Stay in the house I might need you after
all then"



   I decided that maybe I should stay - even if it seemed Susan wasn't in
any danger at all.  As I was trapped in the kitchen I went about preparing
a great lunch after all there was Ł2k payment for this so she might as well
get the best.  I also decided to be a little sneaky and switched on the
laptop to monitor an audio feed from the living room as Janey and Susan sat
down to chat.



   The first half hour was mainly about Janey and the new book.  It turned
out that Janey was from a rich background, rather sheltered having being
brought up in the best schools.  Susan managed to find out it was the best
all girls schools.  She'd started writing novels about things that
interested her which it seemed were more typical male genres but Janey as a
name wasn't helping get them read at publishes.  So Jamie was a pen name as
was Graham Dawson and since then she'd written six best sellers.  On the
Graham Dawson revelation my ears picked up.  Graham Dawson was one of the
new top sci-fi writers and indeed it was the third book that I had brought
with me to read when I thought I would be in house all day.  I tried to
match up the idea of Graham Dawson as I imagined and the stunning Red head
who had walked into the house.



   I couldn't see what was happening in there but as Susan and Janey talked
the topics turned more and more to things that Susan did for her job.  And
the more they talked and Janey asked more questions the more Susan started
going to graphic detail with great enthusiasm.



   She started talking about the sort of things her clients asked her to
do. Roleplay oh yes very much into roleplay.  Her favourite she didn't know
yet but she loved the outfits.  Outfits?  Oh yes she had PVC and Latex
outfits black mostly.  This was news to me and I started making mental
notes to ask to see her in something like that.  Leather?  Yeah leather was
good as well made her feel earthy and more animalistic.  Uniforms?  Of
course but not the ann summers fake outfits Susan liked to wear the real
thing as much as possible only with some sexy alterations.  And the men? 
Well sometimes they were old guys with money, sometimes they were young
rich men, a good number of sportsmen no names, a well known up and coming
rock star, a couple of TV producers but those were rare.  Rarely the
average man in the street type, because of the rates, but they sometimes
booked her as a one off.  All shapes and sizes, only one common trait they
had money to spend.  Sure she lied about the cock sizes being all okay -
some needed a bit of acting, others however...  god they were amazing not
massive just big and filling they got her hot just thinking about it, much
better than toys but she loved toys as well.  But often it was the dirty
ideas of what she was doing that got her off as much as the fucking, the
roleplays the dirty talk, a bit of spanking or domination.  Her ideal man?
Her ideal man wasn't the same as her ideal client.  But her ideal man had
to be smart, good looking and caring the sort of guy who would put out a
fire or come to your rescue.



   Rescue Janey asked?  How dangerous was this?  Well Susan just launched
into the story about how I rescued her but she didn't tell her I lived next
door just I was on the staff for protection.



   They then went over more about the sex and the kinks some of the clients
had.  Oh yes she did women as well as men but she LOVED doing both at the
same time.



   After about an hour I could feel there was some tension in the room just
from the sounds of Janey's breathing.  She asked if it was just her or was
the room warm.  Susan apologised and explained that as part of her job
needed to be in a warm environment as she wasn't always fully dressed.  If
Janey wanted to she could put on something more comfortable?  By now I
could tell just by listening that Janey was getting confused and possibly
arroused.



   Perhaps sensing that she shouldn't push it any further Susan offered to
get lunch.  Janey was glad.  Susan explained that she would need a hand
bring it in if Janey didn't mind if her male "business partner and local
hero" helped.  Janey ask who that was.



   "That hunk you saw out side watering the garden.  He's my security and
he's already saved me once and make sure in case any clients are a little
dangerous that i'll be okay."



   "Oh my he was a hunk" was Janey's response.



   Meanwhile I turned bright red.



   "He's also a great guy, and a Superman in many ways always coming to my
rescue and not just with the nazi guy"



   "Susan you are a lucky girl, I'd kill to meet a guy like that all I meet
are phoneys who can't cope the fact I earn so much as a writer"



   "Well if you ever decide you need spend some time with a guy like that
he is available"



   I nearly spat my drink across the computer screen.



   "Really?  I when you said business partner I just assumed he was the
muscle"



   I stood stock still unable to move listening to this and wondering just
want Susan was getting me into.



   "Oh he's the muscle alright also a business brain smart guy - but he's
also got a great muscle if you know what I mean.  Look I'll go get him but
don't tell him I said anything okay he can be a bit shy."



   I thought I could hear Janey sigh a little.



   I quickly closed down the laptop - Susan shouldn't know I was listening
in.  Within a few seconds Susan bounded into the kitchen and gave me a
great hug and kissed me on the lips then whispered in my ear "God I am SO
fucking hot right now I need your cock in my sopping cunt"



   I played it cool "What about your interview?"



   "Oh it's going great.  I think she's getting into the stories I've seen
her squirm a little in her seat.  But it's got me so fucking horny"



   "Anything in particular"



   "No just telling her what gets me going with the clients"



   "So lunch now I guess?" I pointed to the plates I'd made up with a full
spread of sandwiches and fruit with a bit of chocolate.  I'd also mixed a
few drinks and had a bottle of wine open.



   She kissed me again "You are my hero, brilliant.  But I've got something
I need to do." She stepped out of my arms and went over to the wall and
turned UP the thermostat.



   "What are you doing?  The house is already roasting"



   "There's nothing like adding a bit more heat to get people horny."



   "I thought you were already horny....  "



   "Oh I AM but I have a plan....  Now you go take the drinks and food in
there.  She's expecting you oh and take that book you keep telling me to
read" she pointed at the Graham Dawson book on my chair.



   "Why?"



   "Don't ask questions just do as I say and play along"



   With that Susan darted out of the kitchen and I could hear her charge up
stairs.



   I grabbed a tray and loaded the food and drinks and with the book under
my arm bumbled into the living room after a quick knock on the door.  As I
walked in Janey was on the couch with her back to me and was quickly
re-adjusting herself and trying to tidy up her pants suit.  I couldn't help
wonder if she'd been sticking a finger in her pussy or teasing her clit.



   "Hi there.  Sorry to interrupt you but Susan asked for lunch to be
served"



   She turned round to look at me and I got a proper look at her face.  She
was nice, not stunning but tv presenter nice with dark red hair that fell
to her shoulders.  She was dressed in a tight fitting grey pant suit with a
turtleneck white top that hugged her able boobs.  She looked flustered and
hot both in the sexy sense and just general temperature in the room.



   "Oh hello.  You must be Susan's business partner?  Is that the right
title?"



   "Oh something like that"



   I suddenly felt underdressed in my tight superman t-shirt and lyrca
shorts from the gym.  Janey on the other hand could barely keep her eyes
off my crotch.



   "Do you ware the t-shirt because she likes you being her superman?"



   "Oh no I just grabbed this after I got the other one wet.  No thought
went into I assure you" Janey grinned at the idea.  I placed all the food
down and made for the door "I'll leave you to it with Susan, if you need
anything I'll be next door"



   I had hoped I'd flashed the book enough under my arm.



   "Wait is that a Graham Dawson book you are reading?"



   I took the book in my hand and decided to play along.



   "Yeah I'm a big fan.  Loved his first two books and this one is great"



   Janey beamed with a giant smile.



   "That's great.  I'm a huge fan of those books.  But no-one I know reads
them to talk to me about them!"



   Oh I wondered this was her game looking for some flattery, sneaky.  I
wondered if I could have some fun here.



   "Well I'm a huge sci-fi fan and it's obvious Dawson is as well.  But as
good as the book is there's one thing that's terrible about it"



   "I'm a massive sci-fi geek myself but before we talk about that - what's
your thoughts on Dawson?"



   "Well his sex scenes suck.  I mean seriously the hero is a powerhouse
right all action hero but his girlfriends are never good enough for him all
a little weak willed not his equal.  Hell sometimes I wish he'd capture the
Witchqueen and just give her the seeing too she obviously needs.  All of
her minions are never going to get her satisfied"



   It was then I realised that the Witchqueen in the novels was a tall red
head and I wondered if Janey had written herself into the story.  She
grimaced a little at my review.



   Janey nodded and replied "You know I think your right.  It's almost as
if she is wanting to be good but no-ones lived up to her expectations. 
Maybe she just needs him to treat her as a woman and not a threat?  Then
they'd pair up and save the universe together!"



   I smiled "Well I'm sure Dawson will never think of that.  But I'll be
honest.  When they make the film I hope they get a great looking girl for
the part because she's the one you remember from the books not him."



   Janey looked up at me and was obviously thinking about saying something
but changed her mind.  Her stared drifted to my crotch again.



   "So you love sci-fi mr...  actually what is your name?  Wait maybe I
shouldn't know.  I'll just call you clark."



   "Clark?  Please call me Kal.  But I'm into most sci-fi and I love
everything particularly superhero stuff"



   "I kind of guessed that"



   At that moment Susan came back into the room.  She had changed clothes
into something I'd never seen her in.  It was a black leather bustier, with
black panties and fish net stockings.  She also had long leather boots and
long slik gloves .  She looked amazing and I forgot all about Janey
watching my crotch as I went from soft to hard in and instance.



   "Hello there Hero.  Have you and Janey here been chatting?"



   Janey's jaw was wide open but I could see she was aroused - her cheeks
were flushed and her nipples were showing.  She pulled at her collar a
little.



   "Yes Susan.  Janey was asking about my reading habits"



   Janey barely could speak but mumbled "Yes Kal here was talking about his
favourite author"



   Susan winked at me "Oh Kal, you know I don't like talking about your
silly stories" she turned to Janey "I thought you'd want to see one of my
outfits just for the idea I can go back and change if you want"



   Janey meekly sat there and shook her head "Oh no Susan I guess i needed
to see something in the flesh at some point.  And I'm fine to keep going if
you are"



   With my boner almost out of my shorts I made for the door "I'll leave
you to it"



   Susan grabbed my arm "Oh no you don't go anywhere Superman.  Janey needs
to know more about what you do"



   I looked at Janey as she was still looking at Susan in her outfit and
then she turned to look at me and looked at my hardon.  Her eyes almost
popped out of her sockets.



   "Please stay I'm really want to know more about what your job is"



   I was now feeling very very warm myself and I could see that Janey was
starting to sweat.  I moved back to the chair opposite janey and sat down.
The head of my cock was now slightly showing but I decided not to do
anything about it.  I looked at Susan again and wondered what her plans
were.



   Susan handed Janey a glass of wine and watch as she gulped it down.  I'd
never seen this side of Susan before but I liked it.  Without a word she
handed Janey the other glass and again janey swallowed it in one.  Janey
waved her hand in front of her face.  "It is really hot in here"



   A smile crossed Susan's face "Well feel free to get more comfortable. 
At least take off your jacket"



   Janey started to take of her jacket but seemed to think better of it.  I
wasn't sure why.  Meanwhile I was watching Susan walk up and down the room
in her outfit the light was reflecting off the shiney material.  I say she
was walking, it was more like a prowl.



   But Janey wasn't really looking at Susan she was transfixed looking at
my cock cresting out of my shorts.



   I tried to break the growing tension "So Janey please ask me anything"



   "Well Kal to be honest I hadn't factored you into the equation for my
notes.  But I guess it's only right I do.  Do you enjoy what you do?"



   No knowing what I was supposed to admit to doing I just nodded "It's
certainly interesting"



   I was trying to look at Janey but behind her Susan had just bitten her
lip as she trailed a finger down between her from her mouth to her pussy .
I could barely compose myself and I knew that I'd grown enough now to be
sticking out of my shorts.  Janey looked again at me and blushed pulling
even harder at her turtle neck as she stumbled to get out her next
question.



   "Do you, er I mean how did you, my it's so warm here, it's obvious you
work out for the job"



   I leaned back a little in my chair which made my dick stick further out
of my shorts.  I was enjoying this seeing the effect I was having on this
good looking red head.



   Susan had now walked round to just behind me and was leaning over the
back of the chair her hair was brushing across my shoulders I knew that
Janey could see right down Susan's top.  For some reason that got me even
more excited.  Janey meanwhile was struggling for words.



   "Kal my superman.  I think Janey is desperate to know what you actually
do.  So rather than just tell her...  " Susan reached down to my shorts and
pulled me out in one swift movement "Lets just show her"



   I suspect Janey's eyes almost exploded as she saw me there It was as if
I was her first ever.



   "You see Janey, Kal isn't just my bodyguard or my business partner as
you can see he's also a fine man in his own right.  Sometimes he performs
alone with our female clients.  Other times we are booked as a couple to
put on a show."



   Janey was rubbing her legs together I could tell she was entranced.



   "A show?" was all she could mutter.



   Susan stood up and walked around the front of my chair pulling me up as
she did so.  with my shorts now hiding nothing she pulled them down further
while at the same time running her other hand under my shirt lifting it to
give Janey a show of my body.  She leaned into whisper something in Janey's
ear.



   "You did say you never get to see a man like this.  What do you think?"



   Janey just whimpered quietly with her eyes just not moving from my cock.




   Susan continued to paw at me a little but also started to run her hands
over her self.  "You see Janey, Superman here is my best ever partner, what
he can do will floor you.  Sometimes we just can't help ourselves.  He's
strong, and caring and he can get dangerous.  So for some of our clients
who don't think they can handle him I get to give a demo...  "



   Susan move in front of me and with her high heels on was able to
position herself facing Janey with my cock sticking out between her legs.
She pushed back towards me grinding on me.  "Sometimes I'm the bad girl who
needs to be taught a lesson" at that she smacked her own arse "Other times
I'm the heroine who just can't stop herself "



   Janey was sweating quiet heavily now.  Even I was finding the room was
warm, how Susan wasn't overpowered in the heat was beyond me.



   "Janey....  would you like a show?  For educational purposes of course"



   Janey just nodded without saying a word.  But Susan knew that right now
Janey was in the zone she was going to agree to anything.



   "Janey it's really hot in here and since Kal and I are already exposed.
I think you can at least loose that jacket."



   "yes it's just too hot, you are both too hot" Janey mumbled.



   Janey pulled off the jacket and threw it behind her.



   Susan used a commanding tone in her voice I'd never heard before "You
don't need the pants either it's going to be fine.  "



   Janey looked unsure but Susan walked across to her and took her hand. 
She pulled Janey towards me until Janey had to stand up and then she
whispered in Janey's ear "You want him.  So take him.  It's on the house"
taking Janey's hand and placing it on my cock Susan reached for Janey's
belt and swiftly undid it allowing her pants to fall to the ground.  Janey
just stood there hand on my rock hard cock motionless and looking very very
unsure of herself.



   I decided I had to act.  I put my arms around Janey and found myself
pulling her towards me and bringing her lips to mine to kiss.  She melted
in my arms stepping forward into my reach.  I noticed that she had white
cotton panties on.  As our lips met she suddenly wrapped her arms around me
and practically threw herself at me.  Moaning all the time.



   Susan was behind her now and had started to lift the hem of the
turtleneck.  It was soon hugging just below Janey's boobs.  Without warning
she pulled Janey out of my arms and spun her around pulling the turtleneck
over her shoulders to show her bra covered magnificent tits.  "Take him"
was all Susan said.  Spinning Janey back round again - she was now all over
me rubbing herself into me, but I could tell she was desperate.  I wondered
how long she had not been with a man .  She wasn't making any sense but I
could see Susan had undone Janey's bra and had also pulled down her
panties. She now attacked me with Janey in the middle lifting off my shirt.




   Within seconds both Janey and I were naked - Susan was still in her
black leather outfit, there was no doubt she was in command of what was
happening or at least giving us directions.  I still wasn't sure what was
happening but something had changed in Janey a switch had been flipped and
there was a fire in her eyes.  I wasn't sure what I should do next, I need
not have worried.



   Susan put her hands on Janey's tits from behind which Janey seemed to
like and then caressed her way down Janey's body until she reached Janey's
now well lubricated pussy.  With her glove covered hands she started to put
a finger into Janey and then reached for my cock pulling me closer to Janey
who was now sandwiched between us.  I was staring at Janey and then at
Susan who gave me a wink - as animal lust took over I could feel my cock
being led into Janey's willing and wet pussy.  I wasn't sure how but as
Susan started to wank me off as she did so - I realised she'd also managed
at some point to put a rubber on me.  To this day I've no idea how or when
but I barely noticed it as Susan pulled us all backward on to the couch
with her behind Janey and me on top - and suddenly I was inside Janey's
very tight cunt.



   Janey screamed " OH YES!"



   For someone who claimed not to have much experience with sex or so she
said Janey was picking up the pace quickly.  As Susan slipped out from
behind her and I pressed Janey down on to the sofa she looked at me and
just said "Fuck me hard".



   I didn't need any more encouragement and soon was pounding away at her
while Susan who had now appeared on the other side of the couch was
whispering in my ear as she stroked Janey's nipples "Don't you dare hold
back.  This little slut needs a proper fucking I don't want to see her
walking without a limp for days".  The whisper wasn't exactly quiet and
despite the moaning from both of us Janey could hear it.  She locked eyes
with me and gave me the most wicked smile I'd ever seen - "Fuck me Kal,
Fuck your slutty Bitchqueen Make me cum!"



   The pace was ferocious I was pounding away faster than I ever thought
possible and Janey while tight and enthusiastic wasn't giving me a lot to
work with, I realised she was actually rather inexperienced after all. 
With all the fucking I'd done with Susan I knew I could keep this pace up
for a while as I wasn't going to cum just yet.



   Janey on the other hand was close, so close I don't even think she knew
what was about to hit her.  Susan bent over the side of the couch and
kissed Janey hard on the lips - the convulsions started with Janey and then
susan pulled back and said loudly "Come for me my BitchQueen become the
slut you always wanted to be" at that she reached in and pulled hard on
Janey's nipples.  Within seconds I could feel Janey coming flooding that
pussy of hers but I kept pounding away - this was a challenge I enjoyed I
wanted this hot sexy redhead to cum and cum and cum.  I bent down and
kissed Janey myself it was the first time we'd kissed properly - and
suddenly there was another orgasm and then another.  I started to panic
because I could feel myself getting wet.  Had the condom burst?  But then I
saw Susan reach down behind me to pick up the juices that Janey had
produced - "You are a Squirter Slut!" At that she placed her cum covered
fingers in Janey's mouth and janey sucked away.



   While this was all going on I was starting to get close myself - but I
needed a bit extra to get me over the top.  Susan looked at me and realised
there was a problem.  As good a fuck as Janey was, I needed to cum at some
point - and Janey just wasn't as goods Susan or indeed Helen.



   Janey meanwhile was glazed over with her fifth or maybe sixth orgasm.



   Susan knew she had to act fast.  She snapped her fingers and turned to
Janey "My Queen.  What would you have me do with Kal?"



   Janey looked up at me with a very different glare, she knew I was still
hard and still fucking her - but she was tired and sore no doubt even if it
was the best fuck I could give her.



   "Finish him for me Susan"



   Without any warning Susan was pulling me out of Janey and put herself
between us.  While I was still hard as a rock I could see Janey was red raw
down there after what must have been 10 minutes or more of solid pounding.



   "Yes mistress" Susan replied and turned round to face Janey again
lifting her arse in the air to me.  I knew when I was invited and started
to fuck Susan doggy.  Then in front of me Susan edged forward to Janey's
Cunt and started to lick gently then when she found the clit she started to
really get going again.  I loved this position as I could see Janey's
awesome tits and flowing red hair as she started to come again and at the
same time I had Susan squeezing my cock for all she was worth.  With in a
minute I was about to cum.  Susan could tell and just jumped off my cock
and pulled the rubber with it in her hand as I sprayed cum all over Janey's
stomach and tits.  As Janey came for the last time Susan greedily sucked
and licked all the cum off her.



   I was exhausted, Janey looked ready to pass out.  Susan stood up in her
black leather outfit glistening with sweat and cum and pussy juice and just
turned to Janey and said "So do you like the show, we enjoy audience
participation"



   Janey just nodded and collapsed into the sofa.



   "that was the best sex I've ever had in my life" She eventually said. 
Now totally at ease at being naked in front of me.



   Susan added "Well Janey.  I think I can safely say you were fantastic.
I've never been so turned on my life with such a sexy woman as you"



   Susan moved behind Janey out of her eyesight and stroked Janey's hair -
Susan gave me a wink and mouthed "Great yeah?"



   While Janey was good, Susan was better and Susan and Helen was even
better.  But I knew now Janey needed to hear a white lie.  "That was
magnificent.  You were amazing"



   "Really?" She asked looking at me searching for a lie perhaps.



   "Well...  " I started and I could see Susan shaking her head.



   "Well...  " I continued "It could have been a bit better.  You could
have let me cum inside you because you were so good.  It was nice of you to
share me with Susan"



   Janey smiled.  I knew what I said wasn't a lie,I would have very much
liked to have cum inside Janey, but I did feel that I was slightly
misleading her.  But I could tell with a bit more "practice" she would be
as amazing as Susan or Helen!  I wondered if this would be a one off for
Janey as I watched her almost pass out in bliss.

   Susan took me by the arm and pulled me off the couch - while the sexual
tension in the room had disappeared to be replaced by sexual fulfillment
Susan did have her business brain on.  Janey had booked the whole day and
it was barely 2pm.  We stood together above a very contented Janey when
Susan decided to get on with the day.

   "Well Janey you've booked us both for the whole day for questioning. 
Considering what we've just been up to perhaps you would like to clean up?
We have a guest bathroom which Kal can go and prepare for you."

   I'd only once been upstairs the house I didn't even know that it was now
a guest bathroom!  Susan had gotten a new bath suite a few weeks ago but
I'd not seen it.

   Janey was starting to come to.  "A bath would be lovely but I've nothing
to change into." she answered still with a smile.

   "Leave that to me I've got a few things you might like" Susan giggled in
a reply.  I couldn't be certain but I wondered if Susan had another naughty
idea.  "Please give me a moment with Kal and we'll get you nice and clean".


   Susan dragged me out into the hall leaving Janey alone for a few
minutes. Without warning Susan put her fingers in her sopping wet pussy and
then sucked them in front of me.  "God that was hot.  Janey is going to be
a great repeat customer!"

   While I had overcome most of my shock I realised what Susan was
suggesting "Susan what the hell?  Are you expecting me to fuck your clients
now?  What will Helen say?"

   Susan grinned "I think she'll say - tell me all about it while you let
susan tongue fuck my clit.  Trust me Helen is going to love this.  And
besides you'll only get to fuck the hot women clients!"

   I realised I was standing the hall naked now and had left my clothes in
the living room.  "We'll talk about this later then.  Now what?"

   "Well..." Susan pulled me close to whisper in my ear "First you are
going to be allowed upstairs where you can draw a bath in the Jacuzzi for
Janey and me to clean up.  Then you are going to switch on the webcam in
the upstairs dressing room and you can watch me and Janey try on outfits
while you go back to the office for the day job".

   Dressing room?  I knew the house was 5 bedroom but a dressing room?  I
got to wonder what else was up there.

   "How do I know which room is which?  And what webcam?"

   "Oh it's an old webcam back from the days when I did webshows - it's in
the same room as all my costumes uniforms and outfits.  The Doors are all
clearly marked you know!  Now hurry up and once the bath is ready come down
and collect Janey and I and once we are upstairs you can get dressed and
head over"

   "You did webshows?"

   "Now isn't the time to discuss all that.  We'll have more fun later I
promise.  But right now Janey is needing cleaned up and pampered and
reassured this was a legitimate trip.  Now run along my gigalo pimp!"

   At that Susan slapped my bottom and returned to the livingroom with
Janey.

   Normally Susan and Gill's clients were in the Livingroom or the so
called "play room" a converted Dinning room downstairs.  I knew only the
well vetted clients were allowed upstairs where there was less security.

   I charged upstairs chuffed to bits that I could finally explore after I
knew Susan and Gill had been getting the place changed to more suit their
needs.

   The first room at the to of the stairs was newly named "Guest Bathroom"
it had a sign on the door in nice friendly text.  I went in and found it
had been remodeled in to a big corner bath with a Jacuzzi.  I started to
run the bath and found the switch to put on the bubbles.  I was tempted to
get in myself but while naked I didn't want to miss the opportunity to
explorer.  While the bath was filling up I went into the hall and looked at
the name of the next room "Dungeon" it said.  I opened the door knowing
that Gill wasn't around either and found myself looking at a fully kitted
out bdsm dungeon.  While bdsm wasn't my thing I could respect how good it
looked.

   The next room was "Dressing room" and I open it to find a room with wall
to wall wardrobes a wall mounted monitor and a small table with a webcam,
pc and keyboard - in front of it was a small single bed and beside the bed
running along the wardrobes was a full length mirror it really was a
dressing room.  I peaked inside one of the doors and could see loads of
uniforms and outfits!  Following instructions I powered up the PC and the
webcam and after checking the local address for them both I left the room.

   Two other rooms remained.  The one on the left had "G's Bedroom" and the
one on the right had "S Bedroom".

   I couldn't resist looking in to both.  Gill's bedroom was rather
spartan. A big bed, a mirror on the celling and on the wall a TV in the
corner there was a couple of soft chairs in the other corner and a chest of
drawers.  I guess it was a practical room for an escort.

   Susan's Bedroom wasn't at all what I expected.  It was a real bedroom
with a nice bed, tv and games console!  A wardrobe and photos on the wall.
Not porn ones just every day ones of I presume her friends and loved ones.
I noticed there was a photo of Helen and one of me as well!  I guess she
tried to live a normal life up here.  The more I thought about it the more
I realised that when Susan , Helen and I had been playing it had never been
in this bedroom.

   I carefully closed the door and dashed back to the bathroom and stopped
the taps just in time before the water overran.  Still stark naked I nipped
downstairs and knocked on the living room door where "Mistress Susan" still
was talking to Janey.

   "Come in Kal" Susan called, I walked into a sight I never expected. 
Janey was lying naked on the couch with Susan next to her carefully
caressing her up and down - like she was strumming a guitar.  I could see
Janey was still tired but my naked arrival brought a fire to her eyes.  At
the same time my cock stood to attention.

   "Kal!" Susan said in an exasperated voice - "Down boy, Janey here is
still worn out by the royal fucking you gave her and needs to clean up
before we can talk some more about the industry.  She doesn't need you
arriving with another super hard cock to scare her"

   I couldn't tell if Susan was teasing or actually hoping I wouldn't be
hard.

   Janey lent in to whisper into Susan's ear I couldn't make it out - but
Susan laughed aloud when she finished.

   "Now now Janey.  No need to be shy.  You should tell him yourself"

   Sheepishly Janey looked directly at me and then pointing to her pussy
said mildly "Kal I want your cock, but I need to recover please forgive me"


   I grinned at the thought that Janey was apologising for not being able
to fuck me.

   "Another time perhaps Kal?" Susan said with a wicked smirk.  Without
realising it I nodded in agreement "Now run along Kal, Janey and I have
much still to do and discuss this afternoon after our bath".

   As I left the room, leaving the door open to head next door the penny
dropped - was I now a gigolo?

   What on earth would Helen think?  I made way for the kitchen and the
back door to lead back to my house - still naked I didn't think I would be
bumping into anyone.  I was still hard from the site of Janey and Susan in
the livingroom.  As I opened the door I was shocked to find that Susan,
Janey and I weren't alone in the house after all.  There sitting at the
laptop with headphones on was Gill, obviously she'd heard what Susan Janey
and I had been up to.  Her skirt was pulled up and she had her obviously
very wet fingers playing with her clit and pussy she looked up to me, then
looked at my still erect cock and then back at my face.  Taking off the
headphones she smiled a smile I'd never seen before, normally she was all
business but this wasn't a business face at all.  Far from it.

   "So then" she said as she licked her lips "I hear you are available for
hire these days and with a lovely cock to boot...  How much do you want to
fuck me?"

   I swallowed hard - that was a very loaded question and I had no idea how
to answer.

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