The Porn Star Next Door Ch. 23

Literotic asexstories – The Porn Star Next Door Ch. 23 by SteveWallace,SteveWallace
Chapter 23 — ‘Ready, Set, …’To help smooth the way for Lisa and Michael into our group of sex fiends, we had a slow start to the after-dinner sex. Sarah and Lisa happily became our sacrificial lambs. Jon and Mike were assigned to Sarah, and Greg and I happily took Lisa. Rachel, Charlotte, and Sandy slowly matched Sarah in the loss of clothing as each ‘team’ slowly stripped away their target’s clothing, kissing and fondling each area of the body as skin was revealed, until they were vibrating like musical instruments and nude.

Our goal was to be sure that Michael and Lisa each knew that while we had some spontaneous sex and sometimes skipped the preliminaries, that we overall were very loving and respectful of our partners. Thus, that night, we spent a lot of time on foreplay and on words of love and affection for our partners.

Lisa seemed impatient, but when she started to help with buttons or zippers, one of us would remove her hand and go back to kissing. She seemed to love having us kiss around her neck and ears, tilting her head to give us more space to work.

Each of the men took turns removing their clothing, too; roughly staying apace with where Sarah and Lisa were.

Eventually, I slid Lisa’s functional panties down her legs, inhaling her lovely and musky aromas as I did. Greg was kissing her and fondling her breasts, and helping her nipples remain erect as she wobbled in the heavy sexual atmosphere. She was into this and without the restraint would probably fuck every many present. I leaned in and inserted my tongue as far back in her slit as I could reach, and then pushed past her swollen lips into the moistness and then licked up and over her clitoris, and into her mash of pubic hair. Her legs spread for me and she moaned.

Greg held Lisa erect as I put one of her legs over my shoulder. This gave me better access to her pussy, and I went for second and subsequent licks along her sex. Lisa was making mewling sounds, and thrusting her hips into what I was doing with my mouth and tongue. I added fingers, and after lots of feeling around, inserted one and then two into her vagina. She was lusciously sexy and I loved it.

Lisa came. No doubt about it. Her undecipherable vocalizations and the spasms of her lower body were classic, at least to me. The orgasm seemed to last over a minute — maybe two. I backed off slightly so she could relish the reaction, and then kissed around her mons and outer labia as we slowed things down slightly for her.

Greg and I changed places. He knelt in front of Lisa and started kissing and feeling up her legs, also putting one leg over his right shoulder. He went to town on her cunt with fingers, mouth, and tongue. Meanwhile, I was sucking on one breast and then the other, and then kissing and French kissing with her. Our tongues danced together. The sounds she was making told me that everything we were doing exceeded her hopes and expectations for a ‘soft swap’.

The other team had separated into Jon with Rachel and Sandy, and Mike being romanced by and trying to romance Sarah and Charlotte. Sarah led their trio to one of her sofas and lay back. Mike started on her pussy, as Charlotte sat beside her and spread open her legs in invitation for him to do anything he wanted to her. His fingers entered her quim as he continued to eat Sarah. Smart man.

I suspected that he was having something close to a peak experience, like his wife. Despite his attention to the two women, he had a hard-on that wanted to point at the North Star. Seconds earlier, I’d seen the women with his cock in their mouths, but they backed him down rather than allowing him to orgasm.

If either Michael or Lisa had any reservations about what was happening, it wasn’t showing on their faces. They were concentrating on the sex — what they were receiving and what they were giving to others who weren’t their spouse.

Both Sarah and Charlotte gave me a smile and a look that said, “It’s time.” By then, Greg had moved Lisa to the love seat and was really eating her pussy like it was the finest meal he’d ever encountered.

I tapped Mike on the shoulder, ignoring our mutual nudity. He looked up. “Make love to your wife,” I instructed. I pointed at the love seat where her legs were spread wide to give Greg complete and total access to her body.

Mike stood, abandoning his cunnilingus on Charlotte, however, his face was covered in her sexual juices. I thought that was good because when Lisa kissed him, she’d get that aroma and taste second hand. This would make her even more aware of what went with just saying she was part of our group.

Mike buried himself to the hilt in his wife’s body as they kissed. I noted that no words were exchanged between them in that moment. She had been so ready for a cock to enter her — any of us could have pleased her.

Charlotte was open, too, and I plunged my rampant cock into her hot body. She moaned and we shared some epic kisses. A moment later, I was in Sarah, pumping away and telling my new wife that I loved her.

Jon was fucking Sandy so rapidly that his hips were a blur. Rachel was beside them, masturbating and urging them on. Greg was soon embedded deep in Rachel’s body as they realized they were both free agents.

Mike had the first male orgasm of the night. I think everything going on had pushed him right to the edge well before he even got inside his wife. I did note that Lisa was also moaning into another orgasm. That’s what we like; lots of female Big O’s.

* * * * *I waited outside the AIA building at eight-thirty on Monday for Lisa to arrive. I didn’t have a key to my own business. I cleared a few emails from my previous job and read the news on my cellphone. Lisa showed up at five minutes to nine.

She got out of her car and came over and promptly kissed me on the lips. “Just so you know, I loved every second of what happened Friday night. I wanted to blow you, too, but you never gave me a chance. I wish we’d been able to fuck, but we’ll fix that soon.”

I asked, “Did you and Mike talk?”

She laughed, “Only until three-thirty Saturday morning, all day Saturday, and then all-day Sunday. We fucked a lot more, too. I don’t know that we’ve ever been so hot and horny in general and for each other.” She paused and realized that I’d been waiting. “Sorry. I forgot to give you a key Friday.”

We went into the building and I went to what was going to be my office. It was barren except for a chair, desk, credenza, and bookcase. Lisa instructed, “You need to go to CSS this morning and collect your personal things and bring them over here. There’s no rush. Your first appointment isn’t until one o’clock.”

I was surprised. “I have an appointment? Who with?”

“Trust me, that you’ll like the surprise appointment. It is with our agency contacts, so it’ll be an important meeting.”

“What will you be doing?”

“I have to set up our bank accounts and be sure AIA is set to pay its employees — that’s just you and me, right now. I assume you’d like to get paid?”

“That’d be nice. Ross told me that I’d be getting a raise to do this, so I’m curious about what the check will look like.”

“I need your banking details so we can do direct deposit.”

The easiest way for me to supply that information Lisa was a page out of my check book. She was happy and went off. I shrugged and headed to my car to go to CSS.

I’m guess that it was Lisa’s handiwork, but when I got to CSS, I got a king’s welcome. Everyone was pleased that I was moving up in the world, and told me time and again that I’d be missed. There were cardboard boxes in my old office waiting for me to pack up. Ross appeared and told me to keep my old laptop, but reminded me that it was not secure and to never use it for any AIA work. I had an idea for who to give it to.

I went around and said goodbye to my circle of friends there. One or two alluded to wanting to come and work for me, but I told them that I’d promised not to poach. It seems that most of them had heard about me starting ‘my own’ business — AIA — and doing some independent work. I only knew fractionally more than they did after I told them about AIA, but I pretended to have control over an emerging AI empire.

An hour later, after shaking a hundred hands, I was setting out the photos of Sarah and the beach photo with Sarah and the other women that I loved on my spartan bookcase behind my office desk at AIA. I also set up my laptop, but made a one-page sign that said ‘NO AIA WORK’ and put it right beside the laptop.

Shortly before noon, I asked Lisa whether she and Mike were going to lunch, as I’d heard the night before at one point. She said that yes, but that they were only taking a half-hour and did I want her to bring me something. I did.

I kind of twiddled my fingers until just after twelve-thirty when she returned. Following her was a black panel truck. Three young men got out. Lisa explained as she gave me the box with my lunch, “They’re going to set up the secure computers and LAN. It’ll probably take them the rest of the afternoon. Not to worry, but they’ll be in and out of every room in this place. I know them and they’re all trustworthy and approved.” I noted the Virginia license plate on their truck.

I wolfed down my sandwich and wondered who my appointment was with.

Lisa told me that I should meet with my new ‘client’ in the conference room. She told me that she had just swept for bugs of any kind and the room was clean. I’d never been in a situation where I needed a ‘swept room’.

I waited in the conference room. At one o’clock, Lisa led Crystal and Grace into the room. They were still tan as a berry — like me.

“What a nice surprise,” I exclaimed. I was genuinely surprised. I had expected no one from my past.

Crystal indicated that we should all sit. Lisa closed the door behind us and sat off to the side from the three of us, obviously not participating, but definitely listening in.

Crystal said, “This is business and as you know I can be abrupt at times. My apologies ahead of time, if I skip the foreplay.”

I nodded and smiled encouraging her to continue.

“Grace and I are with the agency. We will be your local contacts, but there may some from out of town that you’ll meet eventually. Only trust those people if Ross, Grace, Lisa, or I introduce them to you. The cover for what we do is the Rogers Foundation that we talked about on Jon’s yacht. Yes, they do philanthropic work, but there’s this other facet of their work that you are now discovering.

“After your technology is installed, we need you to start to do some serious hacking of NATO. You do know what NATO is, I assume?”

“I do. They’re headquartered in Belgium, I believe?”

“Yes, Brussels. At this moment, we are worried about being hacked by others. Your efforts will help harden that organization further and also the thirty-two member nations. Since you are deep into cyber-security, we know that you can appreciate the threat if we do get hacked by a non-member nation, in particular either Russia or the China. Our current estimates are that they’re hitting on NATO’s secure doors about a billion times a day.”

“Timeframe?”

“Everything is ASAP. I’m told you will likely have three new employees starting in about two weeks, and then at the end of May. You should get on that recruiting bandwagon immediately, too. You need staff, but don’t hire anyone from CSS without talking to Ross first.”

Grace said, “While you are doing that, you are hereby engaged by the Rogers Foundation to help us create diagnostic tools for uneducated users to apply in the field to evaluate ill patients for diseases and conditions. We are going to couple you to a medical instrumentation manufacturing company that also has an interest in this area. AIA should expend about a quarter of its effort on this project … and the rest of your effort should be on NATO, for now. If that ratio changes, we’ll let you know. You can split up your team’s efforts as you see fit — one all on NATO and another all on medical analysis – whatever.”

“Got it,” I said. My mind was already doing a scattershot about where to start on the two work efforts.

I then asked, “Reporting what to you when?”

“If you’ve made a breakthrough on the NATO effort in any manner, we want to know about it. Call either of us and tell us in our pillow talk about an algorithm you’ve been testing that will help diagnose eye disease. Got it; ‘eye disease’. We’ll probably ask to come and talk about it and maybe see it demonstrated. Lisa will keep this facility clean.

“On the medical diagnosis project — MDP — you’ll have a monthly review report to write, and at some frequency yet to be set, we’ll meet with you about that.”

“Are others in the Foundation involved?”

“Yes, but for now you don’t need to know any more.” She put a thumb drive on the conference table top and skidded it across to me. “On that drive is enough to get you started on the MDP.”

“Lindsay and Sarah got a few words from Ross about AIA. Should I involve anybody else in any way?”

“For now, no. Lisa said you’ve got a good storyline about AIA that you gave out to your friends. Just stick to that, and you can mention the Foundation and MDP, too. Make it sound like that’s one-huyndred percent of your work, if you want.”

Grace stood and walked around the table to me. She leaned over and planted a long, sensuous kiss on my lips. After we separated, she said, “Of course, when we meet outside of work, we want you to fuck our lights out. I know I speak for Crystal, that the boat trip and all the fucking was the highlight of my life. I doubt there’ll ever be anything that comes close to beating that vacation. I, for one, treasure every second.”

Crystal said, “And, from time to time, we are going to want to get together with you specifically outside of work for fucking — really making love. You’ve gotten inside Grace and my defences. We’re both cougars, and you are our favorite cub.”

Crystal was right. I knew they were both older, but had no real idea about their ages. Ages had never meant much to me. They looked quite young for what I suspected might be their actual age.

Lisa spoke up for the first time in the meeting, “I’ll be desirous of his time, too; plus he’s already been fucking Lindsay — and, of course, Shay and Tiffany when he was in Vegas. We’ll all want some of his … time.”

Crystal chuckled, “Then maybe you ought to turn one of those rooms upstairs into a bedroom with an ensuite. After all, you might have clients visiting from out of town that will need a place to stay rather than one of those expensive downtown hotels or one of the no-tell motels up near the airport. In fact, I can guarantee it. Do that.”

Lisa smiled, “Consider it done.”

Grace said, “I’ll send you the names of a couple of local contractors that we’ve cleared.”

* * * * *I learned the next day that I had the computer tech Harold for the next two days to teach Lisa and me about the computers that had been installed in the back part of the building. Fundamentally, this was no laptop or desktop computer. This was a dedicated device with a clock speed of over six gigabytes per second — a speed that would melt any typical computer chip. Further, we could process billions of operations per second.

Learning to use the little mainframe computer took the rest of the week, allowing for a few other efforts.

Also of interest, Lisa had taken Crystal’s directive and started to turn a corner of the building on the second floor into an upscale motel room. Fortunately, the view from the windows in that room were over a pretty and seldom visited part of a state park.

I had a thought on Friday that I mentioned to Lisa. “If we’re doing this somewhat secret work, and maybe even more and different in the future, shouldn’t we have a safe room? Around here, there are hurricanes and tornadoes, too.”

Lisa looked at me and slowly nodded.

Mike and Lisa had not participated with us any further after our previous Friday night ‘soft swap’ — that actually got pretty hard. Supposedly, at my urging they were having deep discussions about their boundaries and rules, and also talking about various scenarios with the rest of us. I’d give Lisa a few possibilities towards the end of Monday, so that she’d go home to talk to Mike about them. I did that the rest of the week, too.

Friday night, I asked whether she and Michael wanted to join us for drinks, dinner within walking distance of the condo, and then ‘whatever’?

Lisa said with some mischief in her tone, “Yes, but what’s ‘whatever’?”

“What do you want it to be? What does Michael want it to be? What are you two comfortable with?”

Lisa gave me a lecherous grin. “Lisa wants her body wrapped around your cock as you give me orgasm after orgasm. Michael wants the same thing, probably starting with your porn star next door or maybe your little live-in fuck toy. We used them in our scenarios to test our readiness to fully participate.”

I nodded, “Oh, I thought you wanted something kinky. Come on. Tell Michael you’ll meet him at our condo.”

A quick text let the others know that Lisa and Mike were ‘All in’ with the evening activities. I also told Sarah and Charlotte to hold space on their dance cards early in the evening especially for him.

After some wine and hors d’oeuvres that Charlotte had made from scratch, we went to dinner at a nouveau cuisine place called Lolita’s. The walk was a little further, but the food was good although pricey.

We walked back to the condo and for most of that distance I had an arm around Lisa teasing her breasts to a white-hot state of arousal. We were kissing and then stopping in the middle of the sidewalk in a clench and French kissing, too. When Michael looked back and saw us, he grinned and then went back to paying attention to Sarah and Charlotte, who he was walking with. I think we gave him some ideas.

As our group came into Sarah’s apartment, I turned to Lisa, kissed her, and then pulled her blouse out of her jean shorts and lifted it up over her head. She cooperated fully by raising her arms. I hugged her and undid the snaps to her bra and then slid that off of her. By then she was pulling on my golf shirt; it joined her blouse and bra. I like hugging skin-to-skin, especially when I can feel aroused nipples etching into my chest.

Lisa’s jeans were fast to go, joined by my own. Our underwear barely lasted two seconds on our bodies once it was unveiled. I picked up the naked Lisa and carried her to the sectional sofa, planting her there, and pulling her lower body to the edge of the cushion. I whipped Lisa’s legs over each shoulder and fastened my mouth on her cunt with my tongue waggling at about Mach One.

While we were the first to be naked and engage sexually, the others followed quickly. I watched Sarah pull the futon out of its corner so that Mike, Charlotte, and she could have a ‘bed’ to fuck on in the middle of the room. Seconds later, Charlotte was blowing Mike as he lavished beside him on Sarah’s pussy with his mouth and fingers.

Lisa pleaded for me to let her suck on me. After giving her only one oral orgasm, I conceded and stood in front of her. She had me not only in her mouth, but down her throat a minute later. She was good. Porn star quality, I thought. I moaned a few times as she did a few things to my cock that I hadn’t expected.

Only three feet away on the other part of the sofa, Greg made a show of slowly pushing his cock into Rachel. She was making little mewling sounds that were hard to miss in the quiet room; well, quiet except for the sound of Jon’s body slapping against Sandy’s as their initial fuck intensified.

Lisa said one word and I knew what to do. “Now!”

I dropped to my knees and pushed my hard, wet dick into my new assistant’s body. I think she orgasmed again. Her eyes rolled up into her head as she relished the divine feeling of a new dick.

After a few strokes, I had an idea. I extracted and urged Lisa to stand. I whispered to her, “I want you to mount me reverse cowgirl facing your husband. I want him to see my cock pumping love into your pussy.”

Lisa gave me an understanding grin and then we were in that position. She was rising and falling on my cock, but then occasionally I’d hold her up just enough to take over pumping up into her luscious tight quim. I looked around her. Michael was frozen in lust with his cock in Sarah, but his eyes were glued on where my cock pumped into his wife.

Lisa wasn’t one to leave well-enough alone. “Michael, do you like seeing Doug’s cock fucking my pussy — the pussy that has been only yours for a long time? Are you reacting at all? I like seeing your cock in Sarah’s pussy. I know you wanted to fuck the porn star ever since you learned that she worked in your company. How was Charlotte? I saw you fucking her a moment ago. Wow, you got to fuck two dream women within seconds of each other. I bet when you cum you’ll flood the room. Isn’t your body telling you to ejaculate right now? Don’t you want to fill up Sarah’s cunt with your love juice.” She went on from there. Who knew Lisa was so good at dirty talk?

Michael groaned and Sarah intensified her responses to his downthrusts into her body. The result was that less than a minute later he exploded his man jizz into her body. His groan could probably be heard back at the restaurant we dined at. Sarah’s moan wasn’t quite as loud, but left no doubt that she had timed her release to Michael’s.

Like dominos falling one after the other, I went next watching the pair. I did get off watching my new porn-star wife fucking and cumming on another man’s cock. My release triggered Lisa’s, and she fell back against me and turned so we could kiss.

Lisa said, “We are so going to do this every day at work from now on.”

I immediately had a vision flash across my reptilian brain: I’d take up residency in the small apartment we were building upstairs in AIA’s office building and start the day with Lisa, and then Lindsay, and then Shay, and then Tiffany, and then may one or both of our clients — Crystal and Grace, and then whoever else wanted a piece of me. I’d be sexually exhausted all the time and get no other work done. Wow, what a fantasy.

After the first round, we started a relatively short recovery period that included some refreshments and some ‘real’ dessert that Charlotte had prepared — cinnamon ice cream, which none of us had ever had. We all sat around naked with our bowls and spoons.

I quietly checked in with Michael. “You okay? I wanted you to see your wife and me the way you did.”

He gave me a lopsided grin. “I’m genuinely in shock, but I have been since last Friday when we did the soft swap thing. We talked, even about what I saw tonight — you fucking Lisa so that I could vividly see your coupling. You put her up to that, didn’t you?”

I smirked, “I did. I wanted you to envision what just happened without covering up what it would feel like. The first time I saw Sarah like that, for real and not just on a video, I went into shock for a month. For me, that vision — what I saw — kept reappearing over and over again every few minutes through my day. It was a diversion from concentrating on work, which I was supposed to be doing.”

“I’ll expect the same thing. There’s a second round?”

“There is. Lisa wants to be with Jon — and he with her. He’s very skilled at lovemaking and will make her very happy and multi-orgasmic.”

“You did your share,” he said with a smirk.

“I try. She was keyed up. Results may differ in your own case. Who would you like to be with?”

Mike pointed at Sandy and Rachel. “Either of the other women. This is like a pervert’s dream come true. Each of these women is model quality, and now they’re available to me. I can’t believe that I won’t wake up.”

I teased, “If you do, you can always jerk off to a Candy Sweet video.” That, at least, got a full-scale laugh from him.