by M T Stone
Amber: I need to talk to you. Now!
Me: Ok. I’ll meet you asap.
Since I had showered the night before, I just washed my face, pulled back my hair and threw on a sweatshirt with some jeans. It was so early and I was so tired that I didn’t really care what I looked like. The only reason I was up and out of bed so quickly was because I was dying to see what Amber had to say about her evening. She will probably be freaked out and claim to have hated it, but I heard her screams firsthand. They definitely weren’t screams of anguish!
Walking into the coffee shop, I was relieved to see that Amber looked exactly the same as I did. Frumpiness loves company, I thought as I shot her a smile.
“Well, how was it?” As if I couldn’t tell by the glow on her face.
“Oh my god!” she exclaimed, shaking her head in apparent disbelief. “I don’t even know where to begin. I haven’t slept all night.”
“It’s a little overwhelming isn’t it?” I placed my hand on hers.
“I don’t even know how to describe it,” she replied, still shaking her head from side to side.
“Did you like it?”
“That’s the problem,” she continued to shake her head. “I’m totally straight and I’ve always considered myself to be a bit of a prude, but I absolutely loved it. I can’t stop thinking about it. I want to go back right now!”
My mind eased as I heard those words flowing from her mouth. It wasn’t just me. It wasn’t that I was falling in love with Gunner or that I had somehow turned into a raging slut. It was apparently a perfectly normal reaction to what we had both experienced. Of course, that assumed that both Amber and I were both normal, which may have been a bit of a stretch.
“I know. I haven’t slept for two nights, either!” I admitted, happy that we shared a similar reaction. “I’ve been driving myself crazy because I don’t know if I can stop.”
“Stop? Why would you want to stop?” She looked at me with an expression of utter disbelief.
“Because… I don’t know. I’ve been feeling guilty. What if Hannah or my mother found out? I don’t know.” Judging by the facial expression Amber was giving me, it was clear that I had been overthinking my situation.
“I’m just going to pay five hundred per session and go as far as I dare,” she said in a perfectly rational moment of clarity.
“Really? You have an extra five grand laying around?”
“I don’t care if I have to rack up a credit card or take out a second mortgage,” she laughed, taking another sip of her latte.
“So you’re not going to sign the contract?”
“Yeah, I already signed it,” she quipped. “That’s what makes it all legal. It’s actually an adult modeling contract. For the five hundred, I’m buying the rights to each shoot.”
“Oh yeah, that’s what I did, too,” I replied, suddenly realizing that she hadn’t been offered a paid contract. I had assumed that everyone was offered one. “So which guy did you have?”
“That’s the crazy part!” she nearly screamed. “When I got my call back, it was that chick we had talked to on the phone. She was telling me that I should have my first session with her because she is gentler than the guys and all this stuff.”
“You had Sapphire?” I gasped.
“Yeah. Have you met her?” her eyes completely lit up like I had never seen before.
“No, but Gunner told me a little bit about her,” I replied, completely surprised by the circumstances. “Wow! And you had fun?”
“It was amazing! After she strapped me in, she got right up in my face and started teasing me. I think she knew that I had never kissed another girl before.”
“And?”
“And, by the time she finally kissed me, I was so damn wet,” she whispered. “I had never been like that in my life.”
“She obviously did a good job because I could hear you all the way down the hallway as I was leaving,” I teased her.
“Really? I never thought about anyone being able to hear me,” she replied with an embarrassed look crossing her face. “It seemed like we were the only two down there.”
“No. Gunner and I were in the next room.”
“Jesus, that’s fucked up!” she squealed. “I’m so embarrassed; I can’t believe you were listening to me.”
“Honey, I wasn’t really listening because I was so jacked full of endorphins that I could hardly see straight. I just recognized your voice.”
“I know isn’t it amazing? I really do think that I’m already addicted,” she confessed, which was also music to my ears.
“Me, too. That’s the other thing I’ve been worried about.”
“I wouldn’t worry about it,” she whispered with a funny look on her face. “If we run out of money, we’ll just have to buy some equipment and do it for each other.” She burst out laughing.
“I think I’ll stick with Gunner, thanks!”
“Hey, I would’ve said the same thing, but…”
“But?”
“But she was really, really awesome,” she whispered with a big smile.
“So when are you going back?”
“I think we should get my niece to babysit on Friday. Then we can go together.”
“So we can hear each other scream?”
“Hey, friends that scream together, stay together.” She laughed once again.
“I can’t believe you hooked up with Sapphire,” I said after several seconds of contemplation. “She’s the one who trained Gunner.”
“Well, he definitely had a good teacher then. She was totally amazing!”
I had never seen Amber so giggly and excited about anything. She had used the word ‘amazing’ more times in ten minutes than in the entire time I had known her. Maybe it was the first time she had ever had an incredible orgasm or maybe she had just discovered her inner lesbian. Whatever it was, it definitely made me feel more at ease with my own feelings. At least I’m in lust with a guy!
~~~
The song ‘Torture Me’ began to emanate from my phone just as I was leaving the coffee shop. It was the song I had chosen as my ringtone for Gunner. Now I need to get a sexy, shirtless picture of him to flash up on the screen, I thought as I clicked to answer his call.
“Good morning, Gunner, you miss me already?”
“Actually, I was working on my schedule for the week and was wondering if I needed to set aside a slot for you,” he replied in his normal reserved masculine tone.
“So much for giving me a week to think about it, huh?”
“Well, I like to use my off day to figure out my schedule,” he said, not able to come up with a better reason for his inquiry.
“You’re in luck. I was just talking to Amber and she mentioned getting a sitter on Friday. If that’s the case, we will probably both come that night.”
“I’m positive you both will come,” he countered with a smile I could hear right through the phone. “What time would you like to come?”
“I would like to come about eight, then again at eight fifteen, and maybe a third time somewhere around eight thirty.”
“That sounds perfect, I’ll pencil you in,” he replied, sounding totally business like. “So can I assume that Amber had a good time with Sapphire last night?”
“That’s an understatement! I just had coffee with her and she must have used the word ‘amazing’ a dozen times.” I laughed.
“That’s great! Sapphire is one of the best,” he confirmed. “If you’re not busy this afternoon, I would like you to meet me at the mansion about one o’clock.”
“Okay…” I replied hesitantly, looking at the time. “I have to clean up the apartment quickly, so it’s not a mess when Evelyn drops off Hannah tonight.”
“Evelyn?”
“It’s Perry’s mother. She’s the one who picks her up and drops her off on his weekends.”
“Alright, you go work on impressing the ex-mother in law and I’ll see you at the mansion at one,” he said, assuming it was a
date.
“Sounds good,” I complied. Who was I to turn down the opportunity to hang out with a hot guy on a Sunday afternoon?
~~~
12:40 Sunday Afternoon
Gunner
The primary reason I wanted to meet with Raven was so that I could introduce her to Jasmine, the makeup artist. At least that’s what I told myself. In actuality, Raven had been on my mind ever since I dropped her off at the Excelsior hotel the night before. I was actually starting to become annoyed by the persistent thoughts of her that kept churning up whenever my mind was idle. We have no future together as long as I work for Carter. He’s such a control freak.
I suddenly remembered that I needed to talk to him about Raven. I had a feeling that she would be fully onboard once she saw what Jasmine could do for her. If that were the case, he would need to know the boundaries that she was demanding. I can’t blame her for not wanting a sixty-two year old in the mix. He gets all hopped up on Viagra and thinks that he’s the hottest ticket in town. Hopefully he will be able to keep his hormones in check when it comes to her so he doesn’t blow it.
“I heard you turned another female last night,” I yelled to Sapphire as I walked by her and Sable, who were tanning next to the pool.
“How the hell would you have heard that?” she fired back as I threw my shirt on a chair and kicked off my flip-flops.
“I talked to Raven earlier. She said Amber couldn’t stop talking about how amazing you were.”
“I was pretty amazing,” she joked as she rose from her lounger and met me next to the pool.
“You just know how to tap into their lesbian fantasies don’t you?”
“You know there’s more to it than that.” She smirked as she ran her fingers along the waistline of my swim trunks.
“Yes, I remember well. You definitely have a unique ability to tease someone nearly to death before sending them into orgasmic oblivion.”
“Speaking of that, I’ve been working with way too many women lately,” she breathed softly. “I could sure use some dungeon time with you real soon.”
“I think we’ll be doing a scene with Raven in the near future,” I replied, throwing her a bone.
“I was thinking of something a little more intimate, like you stringing me up and fucking my brains out,” she said loudly enough to grab Sable’s attention.
“I’m sorry, am I interrupting something?” Raven’s voice suddenly came from behind us. She had apparently snuck in the side gate without either of us noticing.
“Not at all,” I said without a second of hesitation. “Raven, I would like you to meet Sapphire.”
“Wow the guys were right, you really are the hot little mama next door,” Sapphire said immediately mesmerized by Raven.
“Thank you, I think,” Raven replied hesitantly.
“Every guy wants to see the girl next door tied up, punished, and fucked beyond all comprehension,” Sapphire teased as she circled Raven, examining her from head to toe. “You are a perfect MILF.”
“Whoa, Sapphire! You’ve already got her friend Amber under your spell,” I interjected in an attempt to get her to back off just a bit.
“You just let me know when you need a little help with her,” Sapphire cooed before turning to go back to her sun tanning.
“Wow, she’s a spitfire,” Raven whispered as Sapphire rejoined Sable at the other end of the pool.
“I think you have another admirer.” I gave her a wink.
Chapter 13
Raven
It was easy to see why Amber had been so blown away by Sapphire. She was a gorgeous little blonde who had the body of a gymnast and exuded more sexual energy than anyone I had ever met. The way she ogled my body with her eyes had left me more than a little flustered. And I’m normally not someone who is easily flustered.
“She was propositioning you when I walked in, wasn’t she?”
“That’s Sapphire,” he replied with a shrug. “You see how her attention turned to you the moment she laid eyes on you.”
“Yeah, it definitely seems like she’s a sexual dynamo.”
“You have no idea,” he said with a laugh. We walked over to a secluded table in the corner.
“What did she mean by putting something together with you and me?” I felt a definite flutter in my stomach as various thoughts raced through my mind.
“As you heard, she was trying to get some time with me. I thought maybe it would be fun for the three of us to do a scene together,” he replied with a spark of lust in his eyes.
“Doing a scene with another woman is definitely beyond my comfort zone at the moment,” I replied emphatically. “However, after seeing Amber’s reaction, I’m more interested and curious than I ever would’ve been in the past.”
“It’s a seventh level experience for most people, but pushing boundaries is what this is all about,” he said as he dragged his fingers down the length of my arm.
God, he gives me goose bumps every time he touches me like that. It was as if my body was on high alert whenever I was near him. The slightest touch of his hand would immediately crumble my defenses. Then there were those cool, blue eyes. It felt as if they could cut right through to the deepest depths of my soul. I found myself almost entranced by him. I was watching his lips and so focused on how he made me feel that I wasn’t absorbing a single word that he was saying. It wasn’t until his lips stopped moving and he gave me a strange look, that I realized the depth of my distraction.
“I’m sorry, what were you saying?” I giggled, struggling to collect myself.
He laughed out, “Holy shit, I completely lost you there. Where the hell were you?”
“You do this to all the girls, don’t you?”
“Do what?” he asked, pretending to be shocked by my question.
“Drive them crazy,” I replied, closing my eyes and shaking my head.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about. Why would you think that I’m trying to drive you crazy?” He stood there acting as if he was truly puzzled.
“You always make me feel like there is something between us, when in reality, it’s simply about pushing me through these stupid levels.”
“No, I don’t drive all of my subs crazy. How many women do you see here today?” he asked, panning the courtyard with his hand.
“None.”
“None. And yesterday there weren’t any either because we don’t socialize with our subs. The only time a sub sees me outside of the dungeon is the first time I pick them up in the limo. I like to do that in person to put them at ease,” he said, shifting back in his chair.
“So why did you invite me here?”
“Because it’s different with you. You and Amber both seem like normal women, who just want to push the boundaries and live life on the edge for once.”
“Yeah, our lives had gotten so stagnant and boring,” I admitted with a sigh. “The men all seem to be the same, either a player or a total snooze fest.”
“All the good ones are married, right?” He smirked.
“All of them except you,” I replied, feeling an instant stirring between my legs.
As if on cue, a gorgeous young woman came through the gate and walked directly over to our table. After Gunner rose from his seat to give her a warm welcome, he turned and said, “Raven, I would like you to meet your ticket to stardom. This is Jasmine.”
“Hi, Jasmine,” I said, rising from my chair and reaching out my hand. “You must be the makeup artist.”
“That’s me!” she replied with a perky smile.
“Jasmine has worked on the biggest movie sets, so she can make you look any way you want. She has the unique ability to make anyone unrecognizable while enhancing the best features at the same time,” he said, trying to put me at ease.
“You have some very striking features,” she said as she studied my face from various angles. “I can totally work with your nose and lips.”
“Thank you,” I replied, suddenly feeling as if I was on dis
play.
“You’re a natural blonde?” she asked after completing her initial examination.
“Well, I used to be, but it seems to be getting a little darker every year.”
“That happens. Did you choose a black wig to create a dramatic look?”
“Yeah. I have dark eyebrows, so I thought I could pull it off.”
“You can, but I’m going to use temporary die and extensions instead of a wig,” she said while studying my face and neck. “If I changed your eye color, what would be your choice instead of hazel?”