Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. THE HARD BODY CLERK: CONTINUING EDUCATION BY DL SLOAN CHAPTER 9: TRICKS AND TREATS (PART 1) Cori entered the house and realized she had probably three hours before Ty and Harris would be home. Time to herself was rare and precious and she quickly plotted out a plan. Even though she was exhausted, she would go for a jog. Sex was great exercise, but a good 3-mile run was one of the tenants of her regimen that helped with her stamina and overall lean, hard-bodied tone. Then, she'd come back and take a nice hot bath. That should leave about an hour and a half for a much-needed nap. She wasted no time removing her clit and nipple rings and changing into her jogging clothes. The rain had cleared and it had turned into a nice afternoon. When she was jogging for an audience, she would typically wear a low-cut tank top and a pair of short shorts with the top rolled down to reveal her thong. But since there was no purpose to this jog other than exercise, she put on a black sports bra and a pair of gray athletic shorts. True to her wardrobe, the shorts were shorter and tighter than most girls would wear and they hugged her round ass nicely, but they were far from slutty or scandalous and they were actually pretty comfortable to run in. She put her hair in a ponytail and did a few quick stretches before setting out at a light pace, jogging through the neighborhood that was still quite new to her. She liked this area. It was typically suburban, with green lawns even this late in the fall and well-taken care of houses. It was a pretty, quiet neighborhood. She could see herself settling down someplace like this. She wondered if her house was the only one with a strip club in the basement, chuckling at the answer she already knew. She picked up speed, enjoying the chance to really stretch it out, feeling her body work in other ways, using muscles she didn't necessarily get to use when she was on her knees or back. She worked up a good sweat and felt good all over despite the various small bruises and tend spots that had come from no particular roughness, but were inevitable in a 13-man gang bang, followed by an orgy in a strip club. That was a lot for even Cori's body to take in one day. As she finished her run, she sprinted hard to the house. As she passed the neighbor's house, she noticed a figure in the garage. She glanced over and saw the old man whom she had flashed earlier in the driveway on her way to work. She waved and smiled, just then noticing that he had a camera pointed directly at her. Unbelievable, she thought. At what age did guys stop getting all hot and bothered? She laughed at herself. Let the old man have his jollies, she thought. She pretended not to notice the camera and finished her run. She always finished a run with a little walking and stretching. This time, she made sure she did it where the old man could get a good shot. She wasn't worried about him uploading any pictures on the internet, and even if they did, they would be far less embarrassing than some of the things already posted. She bent over and touched her toes a couple of times, then smiled over her shoulder, waved and bound into the house, smiling at the thought of having made the old man's day. Next time she'd wear the tube top and short shorts for him. She quickly washed her hair, getting the cum out of it finally, and then filled the tub with hot water and bubbles, letting her muscles relax. She closed her eyes and for once was motionless. It was so rare for her to have these moments any more. Oh, how she cherished the ones she got. She forced herself not to think about work and the Halloween party and all that she had planned. Instead, she found herself thinking about Ben and John back in Georgia, Tony, the sweet cabbie who had saved her in ass - literally - in San Diego, her friend Gerald in St. Thomas. They were all fine men. John was like the father she never had, Ben like a big brother. Gerald was like a little brother and Tony, well, he was simply a knight in shining armor as far as she was concerned. They all meant a lot to her and she missed them all. But she was thankful for Ty, with his big smile, bigger cock and huge heart. She knew they'd always be friends and that he'd always have her back. She always felt safe - and often horny - with him, no matter how hard he banged her. There was no one she trusted more. Harris, well, she trusted him too. There was little attraction there on her end. He was a nice man and she enjoyed making him happy and appreciated all he did for her. She liked that there were no games or hidden agendas with him. He was up front and to the point about everything. It was always clear what he wanted and what he would offer in return. In Cori's world, having someone so consistent was a rare and valuable thing. Then there was Harold, the gruff security guard who seemed to have a kind soul and sharp mind. He reminded her of John from the body shop, an older man she could trust, she thought. They weren't nearly as close as she was with John, but she liked him and felt like she could confide in him. And there was Wes. Why couldn't she stop thinking about him? Why did she hate seeing him fuck Penny and why did she cum so readily when he fucked her? He was average looking at best, with an average cock. He was quiet, but she sensed he was smart, thoughtful, a young man with much more to offer than perhaps anyone saw. What made her sense that, she didn't know. For all she knew, he was a pipsqueak pervert with no ambition, no personality and no cares in the world. Somehow, though, she didn't think so. Other than Douglas, none of the others at work interested her. Barry seemed two-faced and self-centered, Jason was very cocky, Greg was a bit dim seemed to follow whatever Jason did. Even Douglas didn't interest her in any way but his looks. But Wes, well there was a man she wanted to know more about. And she thought she knew how. She got out of the tub and checked the clock. Still time for a nap. She dried off and jumped naked into bed, falling asleep in a matter of minutes. She woke up to the phone ringing, groggy at first. She realized it was dark outside and wondered why no one was answering it. "Hey baby," she heard Harris on the other line. "Whatcha doing?" "Just taking a nap," Cori said. "I'm in bed. Naked. Where are you?" "Oh, you know how to hurt a guy," he chuckled, no doubt picturing his plaything naked and waiting for him. "I can't make it tonight. I have to go down to Charlotte for a meeting tomorrow. I'm half way there now. I'll be back tomorrow afternoon though. I expect lots of tricks and lots of treats." "You got it," Cori giggled. She told him all about her day, Penny, Peaches, the gang bang, leaving out no details. He had agreed to this whole deal, so the only way she got in trouble, she figured, is if she lied. And she didn't want to lie to Ty or Harris about anything. They were her allies, the ones she could trust here. Harris wasn't the least bit upset, she could tell. When they hung up, she called Ty's cell phone. "Hey," he said. "I was just about to call you. You want Chinese or Italian tonight? Dinner's on me." "Chinese," Cori said. "Can you just bring it home. I'm not dressed, I just woke up from a nap and I have a lot to do for tomorrow. Maybe we can just stay in tonight?" "I was thinking the same thing," Ty said. "You say you aren't dressed?" "Completely nude," Cori giggled. "Well, don't put on too much," Ty said. "I'll help you with whatever you need, but if I have you to myself all night, well, I have some needs too." "Oh, I know all about your needs," Cori laughed. "Don't worry, I'm all rested up." Cori got up and fixed her hair and applied a bit of makeup, using some of it to cover up a couple of the more noticeable bruises left over from the day's many activities. Her body had been pulled and poked and squeezed all day, so she went for comfort in her attire. It was a cool evening, so she put on a purple sweater that was tight like Ty would like, but also was soft on her skin. It had an extra wide neck line that left her shoulders bare and she shoved the top down so that her cleavage was visible. Her nipples dented the fabric, which wrapped around the underside of her breasts, clung to her tummy and ended with a snug fit at the top of her ass crack. She then added a pair of thigh-high white tube socks that had little purple stripes around the top. For once, she wore no heels. She was in comfort mode. Soft socks, soft sweater. But she knew Ty wouldn't be disappointed. This outfit drew extra attention to her legs and ass while the sight of big breasts in snug-fitting sweaters seemed to drive men crazy. And access couldn't be easier -- he could fuck her without her taking anything off if he wanted to. Still waiting for Ty to arrive with their dinner, Cori curled up on the couch with a pen and paper and started working on her ideas for the Halloween party. Her co-workers had reminded her many times that a good office slut throws a great party and she was well aware that they were expecting her to plan at least some of the activities for the day. Naturally, sex would be involved, but she wanted to make it fun and let the fucking come naturally instead of all day gang bangs and bondage. It had been OK today, but another day would leave her very sore and tired. There would be no rest tomorrow, she knew, but she hoped to regain some of the control by, oddly enough, submitting herself completely to them. She worked on the instructions first, then mapped out some possible games, noting the accessories she would need. Finally, she started writing down the outfits she wanted to take. Her plan was to give them choices for her costumes and she would change into various ones throughout the day, giving her a chance to play different roles and them a chance to see different fantasies and fetishes brought to life. She found herself wondering what Wes would like the most. Maybe she'd ask him to choose first, just to see what he'd say. She was still working on this when Ty arrived. "Where's your car?" he asked. Cori told him the whole story of her day as she helped him unpack the bags of food and poured glasses of wine. "Wow, sounds like quite a day," Ty said. "I hope you have enough energy left for me." "I had a good nap," Cori smiled, pecking him on the cheek, "so I have plenty for you. Oh, by the way, I'll need a ride to work tomorrow. I want to get there early anyway, so can you drop me off on your way to work?" "I don't know," Ty grinned. "You'll have to pay me back somehow." "Gee, I wonder how little ol' me could ever repay you?" she teased. She shrugged her shoulders, making her tits bounce. "Whatever will we do?" "Oh, I guess I'll have to settle for you sleeping with me tonight," Ty said in a ho-hum tone. "Although I wouldn't count on much sleep." "Like I said, I had a good nap," Cori grinned. "I can go as long as you can, old man." Ty wasn't old, of course, but Cori liked to remind him that he had a couple of years on her. She liked her rapport with Ty. She could joke with him any time and trust him implicitly. The man was a beast in bed, a ferocious protector and as kind-hearted and gentle as he could be - at least when he wasn't stretching her holes with his prodigious cock. She had asked him once why he liked fucking her in the ass so much, and he had replied, "Because when I've got you on my dick like that and it's all tight and snug, it feels like you're part of my body, like I could just pick you up and wave you around and bounce you up and down. No hands. Just my cock. Crazy, I know, but that's how it feels. And I like it." It had taken Cori a couple of times to get used to the big man in her ass. She was used to relaxing her body, suspending her gag reflex, putting mind over matter when it came to sex and pleasing her men. But Ty's 10-inch cock - seemingly as thick as it was long - had felt like it was splitting her in two. She had nearly panicked the first time he skewered her ass with it, his relentless, violent pounding making her wonder what kind of damage he might inflict. But it soon became clear to her that this would be a frequent demand by Ty and she had gradually learned how to will her body through the initial insertion, to relax, and, ultimately to enjoy it. Now, whether it was in her mouth, ass or pussy, Ty's cock brought her immense pleasure. She realized it was because of the animal intensity with which he wielded his member. It was often on the edge of being too violent, too savage, but he never crossed over. He'd pound her day and night and call her every dirty name he could think of, but he'd never hit her or cause her serious pain or injury. Ty's tightroping of that thin line used to make her nervous, now it excited her, feeling good knowing she could elicit such strong desires and actions from such a mature, powerful man. Be taken by his engorged cock, mauled by his strong hands, made her feel desired, beautiful and ultimately, powerful. They had the ability to take each other to extremes know one else could on a consistent basis. That's what she loved about fucking Ty - it never seemed routine or old or passive. The intensity, passion and excitement were always there and she had no doubt that he had brought her to more orgasms than any one man. While they ate, Cori went over the ideas she had for the Halloween party and asked for suggestions from Ty. After they ate, he helped her pick out her outfits, then ran to the store to pick up a few items she would need while she stayed home and finished prepping for the party. She also made a call and was happy to find Peaches was home. When Ty got back, Cori met him at the door and kissed him on the mouth. "Ready to pay me back, huh?" Ty grinned. "In a big way," Cori smiled. "You've been a big help tonight and you've been so great the whole time we've been here, being cool with Harris and my job, watching my back, driving me to work, creating Club Cori. You're the best. So, I put together a little treat to say thank you." She turned and led him into the house. "Follow me," she said seductively over her shoulder. It would have taken an army to keep Ty from doing exactly that. She led him down the steps to the basement and they could hear the music pumping in Club Cori. The lights were flashing and Cori stopped at the bottom of the stairs, took his arm and led him into the giant room. Peaches was on stage, dancing to the thumping beat, welcoming them with a big smile and a playful slap on her ass. "You like?" Cori asked. "I like," Ty nodded. "You're enough, but there's no such thing as too many hot babes. What's the story?" "Story is, you get whatever you want tonight. Peaches is very cool. She's one of the girls I told you about today. She's game for whatever you want. She'll dance while we fuck, fuck you while I dance or we'll fuck you together. And she can spend the night if you want." Ty looked back at Peaches, licking his lips. She was dancing in a white g-string with a white mesh tube top. Her nipples poked through the holes. She wore white stilettos and silky white sleeves that went from her wrist to her elbow with a loop around her middle finger. The girl took a back seat to no one, not even his precious Cori. Oh, sure, he still preferred Cori, but the legs on this girl were amazing and her balloon-like tits were every bit as inviting as they were fake. He imagined bopping them softly like speed bags. Then he looked back at Cori's impressive, all-natural rack packed so tightly in that sweater and he knew he had to see those four big tits pressed together. Other fantastic images flashed in his head as he thought of the possibilities. His cock was aching to get out and he went ahead and pulled off his pants and shirt, standing before them in only his white boxers. Peaches nodded at Cori, as if to say "you were right." Cori shut off the music so she could give Ty a proper introduction to her new friend before things got hot and heavy. "You're beautiful," Ty said, shaking her hand and taking a good look at her up close. "You're not bad yourself," Peaches grinned. "Oh, and my real name isn't Peaches, it's Jordan. I just don't the customers to know, but I trust you two." "So, I'm not a customer?" Ty asked, wondering exactly what the deal was. Surely Jordan hadn't come over here for nothing. Friend or no friend, girls like this got paid for their services. A lot. And if they were just horny, well, they didn't have to resort to meeting strangers for threesomes. They just called any guy they knew. "Nope," Jordan said. "You're a friend ... with lots of benefits." "And you know how to fix things," Cori added, laughing. "Oh yeah," Jordan puffed her lips in a mock pout. "Cori said you might be willing to do me a couple favors if I did a few for you." "What do you need?" Ty asked. "Right now?" Jordan teased, brushing her hand against his firm chest and looking at his impressive cock. "Or later?" "Both," Ty said. "Well, sometime I need help fixing my back door..." "I specialize in back doors," Ty grinned at his joke. Cori bursted out laughing, "that's true!" She slapped her ass for effect. "Well, I'll be the judge of that," Jordan giggled. "I also need someone to hang a ceiling fan for me..." "Oh, everything about Ty is well-hung," Cori giggled, getting giddy now. She was having so much fun with her two friends. "I can see that," Jordan laughed, touching his cock for the first time, feeling it briefly through his cotton boxers. "And I have a problem with my car. It's running, but it's making a funny noise." "That sounds like a lot of work," Ty said. "Are you sure you can make it worth my while?" "If you're not satisfied after tonight," Jordan grinned, "you don't have to do a thing. But I'll guarantee you'll be happy. Weird, I asked for three jobs and I have three holes. Hmm, funny how things work out, isn't it?" "It sure is," Ty beamed. This was turning out to be a great night indeed. "But you know, Cori takes pretty good care of me so it's not like I'm, you know, desperate. My expectations are pretty high, especially in exchange for so much work." Ty was teasing, of course, and Jordan and Cori played right along. "Well, we'll just have to put our heads together and see what we can think of," Cori frowned, like she was thinking hard. "Gee, what could we do?" Jordan sighed. "I mean, we only have two mouths, two tongues, four tits, two asses and two pussies to work with? How can we ever find a way to please such a stud with such limited tools?" "Shut up and dance," Ty laughed, turning the music back on and helping the girls onto the stage with a friendly push on the rear. Cori took off her sweater and threw it aside. Jordan took off her white thong and tube top. Cori now wore only her white, thigh-high tube socks and Jordan was in only her heels and white silk gloves. Ty shucked his boxers and sat naked on the leather couch nearest the stage. He watched the girls intently, studying their round breasts, toned thighs, tight asses and flat stomachs as they bumped and grinded on the stage, freely touching one another or taking turns mounting the pole. He knew they would do the same with his pole and felt his cock reach full erection, pointing right at his two prizes. They looked over at him frequently, posing and writhing for him, occasionally brushing their breasts or lips together or playfully slapping each other's asses. He wanted them so badly. He wished there was a way he could just fuck them all night, no breaks, his erection never failing despite orgasm after orgasm. He imagined his hard cock just taking one tight, warm, inviting hole after another, stretching it, making it his own and marking his territory with load after load of thick white jism. He was so hard, he wanted to touch his cock, stroke it, but he knew he'd cum and he wanted to make sure the girls were there to do the work, feel his power and accept his creamy gift. He resisted his urges, waiting, being patient. They were so tempting, so perfect at teasing him, bumping and gyrating their bodies, teasing him to the beat. He reciprocated, flexing his cock to the same beat, making it dance for them as he showcased the size and strength of his impressive member. It was long and thick and hard as iron. When the song ended, Cori and Jordan kissed passionately, their tongues intertwining, their nipples touching. Ty nearly jumped off the couch and took them right there. But he forced himself to wait. The girls looked at him, nodded to each other, conspiracy in their eyes as the gingerly stepped off the stage and walked hand in hand toward him. The knelt in front of him and Ty realized that a double blowjob was going to kick off the evening. He couldn't think of a better way to get it started. He didn't know that the girls had already practiced their teamwork on Wes earlier in the day, but their precision, timing and technique were in perfect unison. As good as Cori's solo blowjobs were, the addition of Jordan's talented mouth made for the absolute perfect experience. The girls started by tracing his cock and balls with their tongues. Jordan put her tongue on his right testicle, sucking it briefly into her mouth, then moving to his right testicle. Meanwhile, Cori started by licking the tip of his cock, sucking gently on the head, then licking down the side of his shaft to the base. As she reached his balls, Jordan moved to the tip of his cock, following Cori's route over his mushroom head and down his shaft while Cori worked on his balls. They maintained this continuous path for several minutes, their timing perfect as they worked in perfect harmony. He was as impressed as he was turned on, watching the girls perform as a team, in synch like a precision army drill team, reading not only each other's signals, but his as well. No amount of money could pay for this type of experience. It topped anything he'd ever done with Cori before, a thought he found both unimaginable and incredibly exciting. Just when life couldn't get better, Cori had brought him Jordan. Oh, what a night this was going to be. It took everything he had for Ty not to grab one of the girls by the back of the head and jam his cock down her throat or through the back of her head or wherever it ended up, but he was as curious as he was turned on. Jordan seemed to be as talented as Cori - another thought he found unimaginable - and he could tell their creative juices - along with others no doubt - were flowing. They were not only committed to pleasing him, but they were ready to entertain. They could have given him a standard blowjob or eaten each other out while he fucked one or other - exciting but standard threeway stuff. But Cori and Jordan were anything but standard. They had taken dancing to a new level, the blowjob to a new level. He was determined to see what they had in mind next and hold out as long as he could. The girls finally broke their cycle and focused all of their attention on his balls. Cori was on the left, Jordan on the right. They both held a testicle in their mouths, gently caressing them with their lips and tongues. They alternated sucking hard on the balls, pulling down gently with their mouths, first one ball, then the other. He felt like he was being milked, their mouths so gently tugging on his balls. Above their heads, his cock jerked and twitched as precum oozed out. A stream of it fell from the tip of his cock, landing on Cori's nose. She looked up, opened her mouth and caught it on her tongue, following the stringy trail to the head of his cock, where she sucked the rest of his precum off. She looked him in the eye, winked and went back to work on his left testicle. The milking continued for another minute or so, then the girls, as if responding to the same signal or communicating on some wavelength undetectable to men with hard-ons, stopped and moved on to their next oral game. Cori moved to the side, giving Jordan room to move between his legs. Cori wrapped her fingers around Ty's cock, just past his mushroom head. She held his cock while Jordan took it in her mouth, her hands behind her back, her lips stopping when they touched Cori's fingers. She sucked and licked and worked his head with all the stimulation her sucking lips and soft tongue could provide. After about a minute, she pulled back, moved to the other side and Cori took her place between his legs. Jordan wrapped her fingers around Ty's cock about an inch further past his head than Cori had and Cori went down on him, stopping where she felt Jordan's fingers. Ty got the idea. They were going to take turns going down on him, advancing inch by inch until, he was sure, they were deep-throating him. He hoped it would turn into a game to see which girl could manage to deep throat the longest without gagging or if maybe one of them would attempt to capture his balls and cock in their mouth at the same time. He denied his imminent orgasm with all his might, both mental and physical, willing himself to hold out, see what these girls would do next and just how long they could prolong his pleasure. As they got deeper, he noticed that Cori was a bit more proficient at handling his big cock, but Jordan was doing well too. It was clear she had some experience swallowing cock, just maybe not many with the combination of length and girth that his did. Cori always told him that combination plus the fact that his cock got so hard it had no bend or flexibility to curve down her throat made him difficult even for her to swallow. She had mastered it, of course, with lots and lots of practice. He could see that Jordan seemed to possess the skills and, more importantly, the desire necessary to some day be just as good as Cori. He never thought he'd see the day, but he was sure glad he did. It wasn't that Jordan was virtually the same as Cori. They looked different - Jordan's tits obviously fake, her body more slender, much less of a hard body - and he was sure he'd discover other differences throughout the night. But they seemed to be of like mind in terms of their willingness and desire to please to the point of abandoning inhibitions or any selfish thoughts. They were both comfortable offering their bodies to him, devoting themselves to his pleasure and fulfillment. They were both creative and fun and took none of this too seriously. It was a rare mindset to find in even one girl and to have two absolute knockouts so in tune to him and his needs at the same time and place, well, it was a rare and unexpected opportunity. The girls had taken turns now to the point that Cori's hand was wrapped around the base of Ty's cock. Basically, Jordan would have to take all 10 inches. She attacked the job gamely, swallowing the first 8 inches without hesitation. She gagged a bit on inch nine and back off, but Cori put her hand on the back of Jordan's head, much the way a guy would do, pushing her back down. The girls were actually pushing each other to perform at a higher level. Ty thought briefly of his football days, getting on one of his teammates for a lackluster effort or stupid play, encouraging other teammates to keep trying, never give up. He realized that's what Cori and Jordan were to each other right now, teammates willing each other to perform at a higher level than they either one could alone. And he was the recipient. Jordan controlled her gag reflex, took all 10 inches, then, feeling cocky, looked up at him and winked, mocking Cori's expression from before. It was a playful throwing down of the gauntlet, a challenge to his girl Cori to top that. Jordan backed off, smiling, pleased with her accomplishment. Instead of circling her fingers around his shaft, she now cupped his balls, smiling first at Ty and then Cori, the unspoken challenge clear to them all. For Cori to top Jordan's effort, she'd have to take cock and balls all in her mouth. Cori slapped the side of her face gently, her eyes wide in mock horror as if to say, "Oh, there's no way I could possibly do that." Then she grinned a devilish, knowing grin and went down on him, not even hesitating to gobble up the entire length of his shaft. She paused and Jordan raised her free hand in triumph, thinking she had succeeded in matching Cori. But Cori turned her head slightly and stared Jordan in the eyes as she stuck her tongue out and wrapped it around his left testicle. She scooped his ball with his tongue and swept it cleanly into her mouth. Then she did the same with the right, holding his cock and balls in her mouth for a full minute before finally backing off and taking a deep breath. Jordan bowed down to her, accepting defeat, then they laughed and kissed. This gave Ty's cock a few seconds to relax, his orgasm subsiding ever so slightly before the next oral task began. For this one, they made Ty stand up. Cori knelt in front of him and Jordan took a seat on the couch behind him. As Cori started sucking him again, Jordan spread his ass cheeks and touched her tongue to his asshole. Now, Ty was no stranger to some pretty wild sex and Cori had given him rim jobs before, but it still wasn't every day a guy got a rim job and blowjob at the same time. Ty smiled, his cock jumped in Cori's mouth and he gave himself over to the pleasure they were providing. He knew he wouldn't last much longer now. After a couple of minutes, the girls switched, with Cori's tongue now dancing around his anus while Jordan wrapped her lips around his shaft. Cori reached between his legs and massaged his balls and Ty erupted, using Jordan's mouth as the first cum receptacle of the evening. As he came, he wondered if she'd swallow like Cori would. A minute later, she looked up at him, mouth wide open, showing him that indeed all of his cum had made the journey from his cock to her lips and tongue and finally to her belly. Jordan and Cori weren't exactly the same, but he was happy to keep finding out that they had more similarities than differences. Almost true to his earlier wishes, Ty, who was still overwhelmed by what had just happened and the promise of what would happen throughout the night, remained semi-erect even after his massive orgasm. It wouldn't be long before he was ready to go again. "Wow, he really is a stud," Jordan smiled at Cori, eyebrows raised. "Told ya," Cori said proudly. She had talked Ty up quite a bit to Jordan, though in truth no sales job was really needed. Jordan had felt every bit as drawn to Cori as she Cori had to her. They had an almost instant bond, best friends after only a few hours. Cori suspected it had something to do with their similar approaches to sex. She had always felt somewhat alone in her approach, sometimes thinking she might be a slut, but never really believing it. Now here was Jordan, a sexy, beautiful girl who, like Cori, was willing to use her body not only for her own personal gain, but also to provide pleasure. Everyone judged girls like Cori and Jordan, made assumptions about them. They didn't know that Cori was intelligent and had a bigger, more giving heart than anyone could imagine. They couldn't see past her body and all the blowjobs. Jordan, the hot stripper, no doubt had encountered many of the same attitudes and biases. Now, they finally had a confidant, a best friend who could share their thoughts without judgment. And tonight, they were also sharing a big 10-inch cock and loving every second of it. "You two did a nice job on my ass," Ty grinned. "Why don't you allow me to return the favor? I think if you bend over the edge of the stage, that should be just about right. Here, let's lube you up, first." He grabbed a bottle of baby oil from behind the bar. "Why don't you two just stand real close together. That's it. Press those big titties together." The girls were face to face, Jordan - who had removed her long white gloves -- stooped because her high heels made her taller than Cori. Ty held the bottle up high and squeezed out a steady stream, dumping it onto their breasts. "Now spread it around. Help each other out," Ty said. The girls caught the oil in their hands and started rubbing each others' tits and bellies, then their thighs and pussy mounds. Ty told them to turn around and bend over so that their ass cheeks were touching. He gave Jordan permission to remove her heels so their heights matched better and Cori permission to remove her socks so as not to ruin them. They were both completely nude now, bent over, ass cheeks touching. Ty dumped the oil on their asses and lower backs, letting it run between their ass cheeks, knowing it would follow the path over their pussy lips and down their long legs. The girls shook their asses, rubbing the oil all over each other while Ty filled his hand with oil, then started stroking his cock, feeling it harden with each passing second. How could it not, with these two sexy beauties in front of him, rubbing their oil slicked bodies all over each other? Their dark skin shone, their nipples were hard and rubbery. Ty motioned for them to go to the stage and told them to bend over. They stood next to each other, resting their elbows on the stage, keeping their legs straight and spread wide, offering him their asses and pussies - whatever he wanted. He approached Cori from behind, and pushed his cock inside her pussy. He was quite familiar with her little love sleeve, but now he was curious how it would feel compared to Jordan's. He pumped Cori a couple of times, not at all surprised by the moist heat her pussy was already pumping out. She was always ready and no doubt the evening's events thus far had his little slut horny as hell. He pulled out of Cori, moved over and entered Jordan. Her pussy was a bit less prepared, but she warmed up quickly as he filled her with a cock that probably matched or exceeded the largest she'd had. He felt her juices increase and her body arch to meet his thrusts. The bitch was good to go, just as he expected. As for overall tightness and feel, if Cori's cunt was a 10, Jordan's was a solid 9. Jordan was proving to be an incredibly nice complement to the lovely Ms. Banks. She was three for three so far - great tits (although fake), great oral skills and fantastic pussy. Ty had always thought Cori's ass was her greatest asset of all, so if Jordan's could come close to matching up, he'd be impressed. To set the bar, he pulled out of Jordan and moved back behind Cori, spreading her cheeks. Cori looked at Jordan and smiled, "Here we go. The first thrust gets me every time." On cue, Ty entered her, sinking six inches into her tightest hole on the initial thrust. Cori lurched forward, taking it, gasping at the massive intrusion. She caught her breath, closed her eyes and willed herself to relax, pushing back against him as the final four inches entered her, filling her completely. Jordan watched wide-eyed, but there was no hint of fear or apprehension. On the contrary, Ty noticed her wiggling her hips. The bitch was ready! She couldn't wait for it! He decided to tease her, fucking Cori's ass for a several minutes, feeling her stretch around him, each thrust widening her as he plowed a deep furrow into her tight, hard body. Yes, Ty told himself, I own these bitches and their hot little bodies. Every hole would yield to his strength, his will, his cock, stretching for him, accommodating his every desire. He pulled out of Cori and spread Jordan's ass. "Ready?" he asked, thrusting into her as he said it, not interested in giving her time to say no. It wasn't up to her to decide when she was ready. All that mattered was that he was ready. Her body would conform one way or the other. That was the mindset Ty was in now, the same mindset he almost always got in when he really got into a good hard fuck. That was the barely controlled violence, the animalistic lust and power that could be so scary and yet so incredibly exciting. Once she had learned to trust this crazed state, Cori had been able to yield herself completely to it and enjoy a truly fantastic fuck. Would Jordan be able to trust him, too, or would she fear his almost vicious reaming of her ass? Jordan's eyes grew almost as wide as her asshole as Ty entered her, planting half his cock inside her, resting a beat, then drilling the rest of the way in. His hands were on her shoulders, pinning her to the stage, mashing her tits against the cool floor. Cori watched Jordan intently, remembering the first time Ty had taken her this way. She had actually been able to see her own expression that day as he fucked her on her bedroom floor, facing her mirror. She saw the same look on Jordan's face now - eyes and mouth wide open, nostrils flaring, fear and surprise the dominant expressions, mixed with just a hint of pleasure. Cori climbed onto the stage and knelt down in front of Jordan. "Relax," Cori whispered to her. "Breath deep, relax your muscles, let him take you. Your body can take it." "Uh-huh," Jordan nodded, gasping. "I know ... it's just ... uh ... so big." Ty had been holding still for a few seconds, feeling how snug and warm she was, feeling her tight tunnel expand reluctantly to take him. Now, he pulled back slowly, moving his hands to her hips, holding her in place as he drove back into her and began fucking her, hammering away at her ass with thrusts powered by lust and desire and muscular, steely hard cock. Cori could see the pounding was taking its toll on her new friend and tried to distract her, leaning in to kiss her on the mouth. Then she slid her hands between Jordan's tits and the floor and fondled her firm, fake knockers, the rubbery nipples erect in her palms. "You OK?" Cori asked, hoping that the answer was yes because she knew there was no stopping Ty now. He was in full fuck mode, driving his cock back and forth like a battering ram, destroying all in its path with relentless, ruthless surges. "Yeah," Jordan gasped. "Oh god, how long can he keep that up?" "Longer than you'd think," Cori grinned, realizing that Jordan had turned the corner. The pain and fear and uncertainty was gone. She was still at the mercy of this strong, lust-crazed man and his 10-inch impaling machine, but that was just fine with her. "I think I might cum," Jordan gasped. "Oh, fuck, this is .... uh ... oh yeah ... awesome." Cori looked up at Ty and nodded, letting him know that everything was OK. Not that it would have mattered - he was going to finish the job whether Jordan liked it or not at this point, but when Cori said, "Let her have it", Ty picked it up another notch. He grabbed Jordan's hair and stood her upright, instantly filling his hands with her tits, which he mashed like a pair of stress balls. He pulled her off his cock and threw her on the stage on her back. Cori scrambled out of the way as Ty pounced on Jordan like a tiger, throwing her legs over her head and pinning them there with his arms and shoulders. He looked directly into her eyes, watching her face as his cock re-entered her ass with a trigger-quick thrust straight down. She jerked like she'd just been stuck with a needle, then grimaced as her ass once again stretched to accommodate him. He was basically doing pushups over her body now, dropping his cock straight down into her ass over and over again. Cori watched her new friend being ravaged by Ty and gained a new perspective on just how powerful, crazed and relentless he was. He was manhandling Jordan, his muscular body dominating her, owning her tits and her ass, driving her across the stage with his thrusts. Occasionally, he would lean back and pick her up off the stage, only to slam back down, his cock somehow going even deeper inside her. He was like a grizzly bear playing with a rag doll. It was a total mismatch. It was so hot watching Ty fuck, Cori was jealous. Oh, how she loved to be at his mercy, feeling his grace and power and desire. She looked at Jordan and it was obvious she was cumming, her body now fully relaxed, completely dominated and controlled by Ty. Jordan had relinquished all control to him and her reward was a long, body-shaking orgasm. Cori wasn't surprised when Ty pulled out of Jordan's ass and straddled her face. She knew Ty loved the idea of a girl sucking his cock right after it had been in her ass. It was obviously a power and control thing with him - and a lot of guys, she assumed. Just knowing that not only would a girl offer her ass to him just for the pleasure of having his cock, but then would be nasty enough to suck his cock afterward was a power trip. It was a sign of total submission by the girl and an indicator that she was just as susceptible to giving in to lust as he was. Ty blasted Jordan's mouth with a big wad of cum, choking her with his cock and thick load. Jordan gagged and sputtered but made no effort to try to get out from under him or spit out his cock. "Trouble swallowing?" Ty taunted. "This will help." He plugged her nose with his fingers and watched as she stopped gagging and started swallowing, coaxing more and more cum from his long rod as she struggled to finish the job and hopefully breath again. When he was convinced Jordan could handle it, Ty let go and her nostrils filled with air while her mouth and throat remained stuffed with cock and flooded with cum. Ty pulled his cock out and slapped it against both of Jordan's cheeks, droplets of cum and saliva and oil splattering across the stage. Then he wagged it at Cori, who crawled forward and cleaned him off as he cock slowly softened. Well, if Jordan was her new best friend, there wasn't much better way to initiate the relationship than this. They had shared cock and cum and now she was licking Ty's cock just minutes after it had been in Jordan's ass. Cori had heard of blood brothers. She chuckled inwardly at what she and Jordan were. Semen sisters? "OK," Ty said. "Time for you two to clean up. Why don't you take a shower together?" "Only if you'll watch," Cori teased. "Only if you'll wash each other with your tongues," Ty shot back. "Is there any other way?" Jordan asked. Moments later, Jordan and Cori were under the hot shower, the water pounding against their hard bodies while Ty watched through the glass shower door. The girls rubbed each other with soapy hands, making extra sure their tits, asses and pussies were cleaned thoroughly. And the rinsing was done with the help of soft, sensual tongues that darted over erect nipples, tasted firm ass cheeks and slurped on sweet pussy lips. They nibbled and caressed and stroked each other while Ty watched, his desire slowly returning. Occasionally, he barked out orders like "Rub your tits together" or "Lick her ass", but mostly he sat and watched, slowly stroking his semi-erect cock. It was Cori's idea to get out the razor. She knelt in the shower, applying a bit of shaving gel to Jordan's pussy mound, then gently ran the razor over it, shaving off the well-trimmed landing strip. Jordan returned the favor, shaving Cori completely bald, then they hugged again, mashing their tits together, feeding their nipples to each other. Finally, Ty could take no more and told them to stop. He handed them each a towel and ordered them to dry each other off. "Take 10 minutes and do whatever else you need to do before bed," Ty said. "Come into the bedroom completely naked." He left and hurried into his bedroom. Watching the girls, he had been inspired. Sharing a bed with them would be great. But he wanted something a little more cozy. He dug in his closet and found his sleeping bag. He laid it out and nodded. It was made to sleep two, but he thought there would be just enough room for him and his busty but otherwise trim companions. He unzipped it half way and laid back the top. Then he stripped naked and lay down on it, arranging two large pillows side by side under his head. The girls came in to find Ty flat on his back, his cock pointed straight up in the air, his hands behind his head. "Hello, ladies," he grinned, noting that his playmates were completely nude, as requested. "Won't you join me?" "Can we all fit in there?" Cori asked. "We'll have to squeeze together," Ty grinned, "but I think we can manage." Cori turned out the lights and the room went dark, save for a night light that provided just enough illumination to keep from bumping into things. Always game to try something new, Cori slid into the right side of the sleeping bag while Jordan wiggled into the right. Ty happily reached over her and zipped the bag all the way up as their bodies mashed together to make room. Ty lay flat on his back while the girls were turned on their sides, their tits pressed against his arms and chest, their warm, smooth thighs brushing against his as six legs began to intertwine. It took only a matter of seconds for two hands - one from each of his girls - to reach for and find his thick cock. Cori's hand dipped to his balls, gently squeezing them, preheating the oven for another batch of cum. Jordan slowly massaged his cock, her soft hands gently squeezing and pulling on it, her fingers brushing over the head, which already was sticky with pre-cum. Ty rolled onto his left side, facing Jordan. His cock jabbed her in the thigh and she lifted her leg slightly, letting his 10-inch beast nestle between her thighs with her pussy caressing the top of his cock. Cori pressed against his back, tracing her rubbery nipples over his back and massaging his ass and balls with her hands. She nibbled on his ear and kissed his neck while Ty pulled Jordan against him, fucking her smooth thighs. "I could use a mouth down there," Ty said, "unless you want a very sticky mess in here." Cori couldn't see exactly what was going on, but knew that it was her mouth that was going to be called into service since Ty was clearly fucking Jordan someway, somehow. She slid completely under the sleeping bag and immediately started to sweat from the heat of their three bodies trapped inside the insulated bag. She slithered across Ty, who scooted backwards, pulling Jordan with him. This gave Cori room to slide across Jordan as well. Now, she was at the bottom of the sleeping bag on the opposite side from where she started. Blind and hot and wishing for fresh air, Cori committed to her task and slid alongside Jordan, immediately feeling Ty's soft cock-head press into her side. She realized Jordan has his cock wedged between her thighs and pussy. Cori reached out and touched Ty's cock as it poked between Jordan's thighs. Smartly, he stopped pumping and let her replace her fingers with her mouth, finding the proper place to catch his cock. Once Cori found her spot, Ty started fucking again. Cori curled into a ball at the bottom of the bag, keeping her mouth open, tongue out, applying wet kisses and suction each time Ty's cock thrust back and forth. She could smell Jordan's sweet pussy and tasted her juice on Ty's cock. While Cori was burning up and starting to cramp, Ty was clearly quite comfortable and looking to make this last a while. He would fuck hard for a few thrusts, then stop and let his cock head stick through Jordan's legs so Cori could suck on it like a big lollipop for a few minutes. Cori wanted to at least change places so she could get her head out of this bag and get some fresh, cool air. She was suddenly thirsty and imagined a nice cold glass of iced tea. Just as she was thinking about taking a long, cool drink, she was forced to take a series of short, hot ones as Ty pumped his load into her mouth. It was smaller than usual, due no doubt to the number of orgasms he'd had already tonight. But the man is a fucking machine, she thought - even when his balls are worn out, his giant cock is still ready for more. She climbed out of the sleeping bag and lay on top of it, the air cool and fresh on her damp skin. "If you're going to lay outside the bag, at least let me use your tits as a pillow," Ty said. Cori maneuvered underneath him and Ty turned on his side, his face resting on her right breast. Jordan curled up behind Ty and pressed her breasts into his back and they all fell asleep.