Blue Light Special (FF/MM, bi, exh, voy, exh) The sound of the alarm clock woke Melissa from a deep, restful sleep. The electronic buzzing blended into her dream and became the familiar sound of her vibrator. However, since the dream was about serving cooked chickens to a room full of circus clowns, the intro- duction of this new element seemed out of context, and caused her to wake up. She rose slowly, took some time in the bathroom and eventually walked to her dresser to pick out her clothes for the day. Reaching into her underwear drawer, she removed pair after pair of faded and worn panties. Each one more tattered then the one before. She pulled open the adjacent drawer and found pair after pair of lace fringed open crotch panties. These were in great shape. However, her everyday garments were in dire need of replacement. There was no way around it. She needed to go shopping. But, shopping for regular underwear was one of those drudge tasks she hated. In frustration, Melissa gathered the old panties in a heap and threw them in the trashcan next to her dresser. If she didn't do that she reasoned, she would never buy new ones. In a moment of inspiration, she decided not to wear anything beneath her dress, and to visit the clothing store near her office during lunch. The novelty of being exposed made her grin as she continued to select her dress and shoes. She tried to imagine what her co- worker, Bethanne would think if he knew that she was completely bare beneath her dress. Melissa suspected that Bethanne might be bisexual. Maybe it was the tattoo of an open orchid she had on her calf. Maybe it was the way Bethanne looked deeply into Melissa's eyes as they discussed their joint projects. Maybe it was just Melissa's masturbation fantasy. "Oh Well," Melissa thought. "At least I'll get a giggle from it." During the morning in the office, Melissa had several opportunities to talk with Bethanne, and at one point they decided to have lunch together. Melissa nearly forgot about her lunchtime shopping need. When she finally mentioned it, Bethanne agreed to go with her, and maybe pick up something for herself. At noon, they left together and walked the three blocks to the local trendy clothing store. When they entered the store, they made their way to the undergarments section and began to browse the selection. Both Melissa and Bethanne chose various pairs and since they still had some time left, decided to check out the rest of the store. It was an old establishment, refinished to give that new age look. They made their way to the back of the shop and found a deep blue curtain, beyond which was a nearly hidden stairway to a lower level. Over the stairway was a sign, hand painted on a rough-cut piece of wood. It read "The Other Way." Next to it was a detached mannequin's hand pointing down the steps. Looking at each other, they shrugged, nodded, and began to move down the steps. At the first landing, they found a door that warned against minors entering. Parts of an "Adults Only" notice hung from a single thumbtack. They opened the door and continued down the steps. As they made their way down, Melissa heard the faint sounds of a radio as it whispered a new age tune. The ceiling was very low. The stairs bottomed out onto the landing, and before them they saw several racks of leather, spandex and D/S clothing. All around the room were a wall display of restraint devices, B&D apparatus, and a wide selection of dildos and vibrators. In the center of the rooms were racks and racks of magazines, videos and DVD's. Photographic posters of straight, gay and lesbian couples making love, hung from the walls above the display panels. At the far end of the room was a series of louvered doors. They appeared to be dressing rooms. Melissa and Bethanne both remained very quiet. The intensity of the room made them speak in whispers, as if they were little girls finding themselves in a place they shouldn't be. They were a little mesmerized by the display of eroticism they saw. Melissa moved towards a rack of satin bodices near the dressing rooms. Bethanne moved to a picture of two women, passionately kissing, with one woman's finger slid deeply in the cleanly shaved pussy of the other. Bethanne stood there examining every detail of the torrid scene. She tried to imagine the pleasure that was evident on the receiving woman's face. She could feel her own sex start to gently itch with the on-rushing arousal. She shifted from the ball of one foot to the other, unconsciously rubbing her thighs together. Melissa selected a bodice and moved toward Bethanne. She watched for a moment as Bethanne performed her little dance of passion. Watching Bethanne get turned on had the same effect on Melissa. Finally, Melissa walked up behind her "Hmmm." Melissa murmured. "That looks really nice." "Yeah. That's what I was thinking too." Bethanne quietly said. Melissa was close enough for Bethanne's hand to brush against her leg. Bethanne let it linger for a moment against Melissa's thigh, and then brushed it across the front of Melissa's dress covered pussy. Melissa sighed, inwardly delighted at her correct assessment of Bethanne's bisexuality. "Here, take a look at this." Melissa said as she held the green satin bodice before Bethanne. "Oh that's beautiful." Bethanne exclaimed while reaching out to feel the smoothness of the fabric. "I bet it'll look great on you too." "Well, actually," Melissa said, "I was thinking about how you might look in it." Before Bethanne could respond, a sound issued forth from one of the dressing rooms. Both women turned their heads quickly towards it. It was the unmistakable deep breathy sigh of a man. Quietly, they moved towards the dressing room. Staying on either side of the door they believed the sound to have come from, they listened intently for another noise. Within seconds, they heard the rustling of movement from within the dressing room. They looked at each other and smiled. Leaning at the correct angle, Melissa found she could peer in through the louvers of the door and make out a shape. Actually, she saw two shapes. One man was kneeling before the other, who was seated on the dressing room bench. The kneeling man's head was sliding up and down within the groin of the seated man. Melissa leaned back and looked at Bethanne. Bethanne shrugged and looked back inquisitively. Melissa held up two fingers and pointed to the room. Then she mimed the universal sign of sucking a cock. Bethanne smiled openly and rubbed her hands together. Both women turned again to look back into the dressing room. As Melissa's eyes adjusted to the near darkness, she found herself looking directly into the upturned eyes of the kneeling man, who was now looking out of the same louvers. "Hello darling." He said, while still stroking the hard cock of the seated man. "Enjoying what you see?" Both Melissa and Bethanne jumped back from the door and looked at each other. They were so embarrassed at being caught, but also excited by the whole idea. "Well, yes." Answered Melissa after a second's pause. "Then come on in," said another voice, apparently the man whose cock was being stroked. Bethanne shook her head violently from side to side. She mouthed the word "NO!" Melissa laughed and took Bethanne by the hand, and then Melissa opened the door and pulled Bethanne inside. The shadowed darkness of the small room was lit by the open door. Melissa and Bethanne saw the two men clearly. The kneeling man had short blond hair. The seated man's hair was dark brown, and shoulder length. Both were dressed in cut-off jeans and tee shirts. The seated man's jeans were open and pulled down to his ankles, and his hard cock stood straight up into the air. The room was deceivingly large. It had a long upholstered bench, on which the one man was seated. "Could you, well, you know. close the door?" the seated man said to Bethanne. Bethanne closed her open mouth and nodded her head. She shut the door behind her. "Make yourself comfortable," said the kneeling man. "My name is Ron. This is Allen." He continued, pointing to the cock. Melissa and Bethanne laughed at the reference. "I'm Melissa. This is Bethanne." She responded. "Feel free to watch, or whatever." Said Allen. "You won't bother us. In fact, the more the merrier." Ron slid back over and placed his lips over the long hard cock again. With one hand he lightly slid a circle of fingers up and down the clean-shaved shaft, and with the other hand gently fingered Allen's balls. Allen placed his fingers in Ron's hair and gently played with the strands. Melissa watched as Allen's face contorted with pleasure. Ron ran his tongue up and down the wet cock until Melissa's mouth began to water in response. Bethanne's silent protest was lost in the lust of the scene. Her pussy had stated to waken from the photo of the two women. It was now on fire from watching the two men. Melissa was overwhelmed by the scene. She could feel the all-to-familiar heat between her legs. She felt a desperate need to touch herself, but decided to refrain, enjoying the anticipation continue to grow moist between her legs. Bethanne was not as disciplined. She placed her hand on her right breast and began to slide it across the fabric of her silk blouse. She felt her nipple respond beneath the cotton covering of her bra. The flesh hardened as Bethanne sighed. Seated on the bench, Allen watched Bethanne touch herself. Then he reached out to her and placed his hand on her leg. Gently, he took hold of it and raised it so that her foot rested on the seat of the bench. The short skirt rose up her leg and her white lace fringed panties were revealed as her knees separated from the movement. Allen slid his hand up her leg and let his fingertips slide against the wetness that had began to seep from her pussy. Bethanne groaned as his fingers pushed against her lips and rubbed the fabric of her panties. She unbuttoned her blouse and slid it off. Then she removed her bra, letting it fall to the floor. She pinched and twisted her nipples as Allen slid his fingers into the leg opening of her panties and touched the sensitive skin hidden beneath. Melissa was spellbound. Stepping closer to Bethanne, Melissa leaned over and placed her lips upon Bethanne's left nipple. She gently sucked the hard pink nub, alternately giving it gentle tugs with her teeth, and flicking the very tip with her tongue. Melissa reached out and began to unfasten Bethanne's skirt. It was a wrap around, and eventually fell off to the floor. Bethanne dropped her leg for a moment so that she could remove her panties. Then she placed her leg back on the seat and took hold of Allen's hand. She guided it back to the wet opening, and using it as a dildo, began to thrust his fingers in and out of her pussy. His fingers made a wet smacking sound as they drove deep into her deep pink opening. Every few thrusts, Bethanne would push his hand hard within her, grinding her hips against the fingers as they wiggled about in her pussy. Bethanne moaned aloud, gasping as his fingers swirled about within the drenched recess of her vagina. This was more than Melissa could take. Pulling her dress up and over her head, she too was now naked. She touched the back of Ron's head, getting his attention. He released Allen's cock and looked up at Melissa. "May I join you? She asked. "By all means." Ron responded. Melissa knelt next to Ron and took hold of the base of Allen's cock. She felt its thickness, and enjoyed the slick feeling left by Ron's expert mouth. She held it out towards Ron and he smiled. Ron brought his face close to the tip and began to lick the head. After a few seconds, she pulled it back and placed her own lips over his cock. She sucked hard, providing a different sensation that made Allen groan and thrust his hips forward. She released it again and offered it back to Ron. This delightful torture went on as Allen's cock was traded like a piece of candy between two children. Bethanne watched this as Allen's fingers slid in and out of her pussy. Using her free hand, she began to rub furiously at her clit, feeling the onrushing orgasm sweep its way from all parts of her body and into her pussy. She began to buck against Allen's hand as the spasms took over and she splashed her cum over his hand. Her release was great, and the opaque sweet liquid ran down his wrist and onto his forearm. She held his hand hard against her, feeling another shock of pleasure each time her hips shuddered and his thumb rubbed against her clit. Allen was unaware of her condition though, as he felt every drop of cum in his body being coaxed out of his cock. Melissa and Ron were taking turns deep-throating Allen's swollen seven inches. Finally, leaving Ron's mouth in place, Melissa moved so that she could tongue Allen's balls, and as she sucked one of the small globes into her mouth, she heard Allen groan that he was cumming. Ron removed his mouth and stroked Allen's cock with his hand. From her position, Melissa watched the sticky white fluid erupt from the tip of his cock and shoot into the air. She released his balls and leaned back, watching Ron's expert hand sliding up and down the shaft, making Allen shake and twitch. Bethanne sat down next to Allen. They were both spent and barely conscious of their surroundings. However, Ron and Melissa were on fire. "Our turn." Melissa said to Ron as he stood up and she reached out for his belt. His shorts fell to the floor and his cock sprang up in release. Melissa took it in both hands and began to twist and turn the shaft, as though she was trying to gently twist it off. Ron leaned against the wall, enjoying each spin of her hands. Then Melissa cupped his balls and rolled them between her fingers. Suddenly, Melissa heard Bethanne say, "I call dibs on her!" Bethanne rose from her seat and took Melissa by the shoulders. "Climb up here." She continued, patting the seat where she was sitting. Melissa released Ron and sat on the bench, with her back against wall. Bethanne knelt before her and smiled. She placed a hand on each of Melissa's knees and slowly opened them. Melissa raised her feet until they were on the bench, and slid her bottom until her sex rested at the very edge of the cushion. Bethanne lowered her head into Melissa's lap and ran her tongue over Melissa's wide-open and cleanly shaved pussy lips. Bethanne delighted in the taste of her co-worker and sucked eagerly at Melissa's clit. Bethanne slid a finger into Melissa's pussy and gently scratched the inner top wall, searching for the sensitive spot. When she found it, Melissa clenched up and sharply inhaled. Bethanne removed the finger, as she wanted to wait for just the right moment to make Melissa cry out in relief. Bethanne flicked Melissa's clit with just the tip of her tongue. Then she placed her open mouth over Melissa's full pussy and sucked it all in. She wiggled her tongue into her hole as far as it would go, making Melissa thrash about on the seat. At one point, Bethanne was able to isolate Melissa's clit with her lips, and began to suck on it like a miniature cock. Melissa pushed her hips against Bethanne's wet face. "Bethanne, please, I can't take it anymore, make me cum." Melissa groaned through clenched teeth. Bethanne said nothing but slid two fingers into Melissa's pussy and began to rub the trigger spot at the top. That was all it took. Melissa cried out and tensed up, feeling the cum shoot out of her pussy like a fountain. Each spasm sent another stream of hot fluid from Melissa's pussy. Bethanne had never seen such an ejaculation from a woman. She was surprised as the sweet liquid shot past her fingers and the spray caught her full in the face. Bethanne brought her mouth closer to the hole, licking furiously at the wet flesh, trying to gather as much of the nectar as possible. She placed her mouth directly over Melissa's clit and sucked again, as if the liquid were coming from that engorged button of skin. Bethanne's sucking drove Melissa crazy, and finally, she had to grab Bethanne's head and move it off, just so she could catch her breath. When Melissa looked up, she saw Ron rubbing his cock along Allen's upturned buttocks. "Oh Bethanne, look." Melissa whispered. "I've never seen this in person before." "Me neither." Said Bethanne, turning on her knees to watch. Then she moved from her knees and sat down, leaning back between Melissa's outstretched legs. Unconsciously, she lightly ran her fingertips across the wet tip of her clit, keeping it aroused. Melissa played with Bethanne's hair as both women gazed while Ron's cock rested against Allen's tiny asshole. "Oh shit. that's great" Ron said, as the tip of his cock made it's way past the tight sphincter muscle, and began to slide inwards ever so slowly. Allen groaned at the feeling as his ass stretched to accommodate the cock slipping in and out in a steady rhythm. Allen adjusted his position so that he could stroke his own cock with his free hand. "That looks really great." Melissa leaned close and whispered into Bethanne's ear. "I know." Answered Bethanne. "I can almost feel it in my asshole." Suddenly, Melissa sat upright. "Want to?" She asked Bethanne. "Uh, sure. But how?" Bethanne responded, turning her head and leaning against Melissa's leg. "Be right back!" Melissa laughed as she rose from the bench and moved to the door. She opened it slightly and peered into the store. From her position, it seemed empty. Naked, Melissa made a run for the dildo display rack. She grabbed a medium sized strap-on dildo and turned to head back. Suddenly she saw a young man behind the counter, looking directly at Melissa. She froze dead in her tracks. She looked down at her naked body and at the shrink-wrapped cock. "Hi.ahh.can I run a tab?" She asked in a little girl voice. The young man smiled. "Sure." He said and went back to reading his magazine. Melissa called out "Thanks" as she ran back to the room. When she closed the door behind her, she saw that Bethanne had taken over for Allen, and was jerking off his cock, while Ron still fucked Allen from behind. Ron was grunting as his cock rubbed the tight walls of Allen's ass. He stopped every now and then and withdrew his cock completely, only to slap it in again much to Allen's delight. Allen was lost in the ecstasy of having his ass and his cock loved at the same time. "Here we go." Melissa said to Bethanne as she began to rip the long red colored rubber cock from the packaging. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door, and it opened slightly. "You forgot this." Said a voice, and a hand reached in with a tube of lubricant. "I'll put this on your tab too." "Thanks again." Melissa said as she took it and began to smear the clear gel all over the tip and shaft of the dildo. Then she wrapped the elastic around her waist and up between her legs. It lay just over her clit, and felt great as she pulled it tight. Looking up again, she noticed that the young man had not left the area of the door. In fact, he was peering as just as she had done earlier. She liked the idea of being watched. Somehow, it made it all even more erotic. "OK." Melissa said to Bethanne. "You want to give it a try?" Without a word, Bethanne assumed a position identical to Allen. Melissa leaned in close and running a finger up and down Bethanne's pussy lips. She gathered some wetness and placed it at Bethanne's asshole. She gently slid her finger in up to the first knuckle and Bethanne moaned with delight. Bethanne ground her hips back against Melissa's finger and said, "Try two." Melissa added a second finger and began to rotate them within the fleshy enclosure. "Oh yeah." Bethanne sighed. "That's nice. Very nice." Bethanne picked up the timing of Melissa's fingers and ground her ass against the hand. Keeping her fingers in Bethanne's ass, Melissa slid the head of the dildo against Bethanne's pussy. She slid it into her slippery hole and Bethanne groaned aloud. So did the fellow on the outside of the door. With her fingers still in Bethanne's ass, she could feel the hard rubber cock through the thin wall of her pussy and her ass. Melissa fucked Bethanne with the cock until Bethanne began to cry out that she was going to cum. Then, in an instant, Melissa withdrew her fingers and the dildo at the same time. Bethanne turned her head to protest, but the words were never spoken. In the same instant, Melissa had replaced her fingers with the dildo. It hesitated for a moment at Bethanne's asshole, and with a single thrust of her hips, Melissa sank it halfway into Bethanne's ass. Bethanne gave out a yelp of pleasure that caught everyone's attention. Ron watched Melissa fuck Bethanne's ass like a pro. Melissa had watched Ron and was imitating his moves. Suddenly, it was almost a race to see who could make their partner cum first. Ron began to fuck Allen with an ever-increasing rate, expertly keeping it deep and grinding up against Allen's buttocks. Melissa was short stroking Bethanne's ass, using quick but jerky thrusts, getting faster and faster. Bethanne's and Allen's grunts of ecstasy were almost in synch now as their respective assholes were filled to capacity with cocks. Allen reached down to his own cock and began to jerk himself off. Bethanne, seeing Allen, took his cue and placed her fingers against her pussy. She slid as many in as she could and fucked herself against her hand. The action of the dildo strap against her clit was driving Melissa over the edge. She knew she wouldn't be able to take it much longer and hoped Bethanne would cum soon. Ron too could feel the cum rising from his balls and began to shout out of his release. Just in time, Bethanne began to cry out, as did Allen and Ron. Each shot their cum against and into each other. Melissa threw her head back as her clit finally yielded to the beautiful relief and another spray of juice left her pussy and splashed against Bethanne's ass. Finally, the young man behind the door grunted his satisfaction, and all was quiet again. Back at work, Melissa and Bethanne sat in the ladies room for a few moments, trying to remove the flush from their skin and the silly smiles from their faces. They had decided that they would do all their shopping together.