Jo D. Dawg
Exposing His Desires

Chapter 1

The huge, old Victorian house was as calm and serene, on the outside, as it had been when it was first constructed in 1891.

Inside, every room was a zoo of writhing, naked bodies.

There was one huge room where most of the action was taking place. In the original plan, the room had been a den, a living room and a solarium, all in one, that looked out over San Francisco Bay. Now it was one big, dimly-lit area with heavy carpeting, low furniture and lots of pillows. This facilitated fucking on the floor… and that was what most of the twenty or so naked bodies were doing.

At one end, there was a wall-to-wall bar. Behind the bar stood the owner of the house, Cody Ferrain. He was fully dressed in an expensively cut dinner jacket, a red cravat and dark, stylish trousers.

In one hand he swirled a glass of brandy. In the other he held a dark, pencil-thin cigar, the smoke from its tip curling up to form a screen over his normally cold, emotionless eyes.

His eyes were alive as they tirelessly roamed over the scene. In one corner a beautiful woman lay on her back with her kicking legs thrust high in the air. Her thighs were wrapped around the hips of a young, good-looking stud who was driving his cock into her cunt with all the force in his ass. Just in front of his face was the ass and swinging balls of a second young man. He was fucking his cock down into the woman's mouth while the stud behind him drove his tongue into his ass.

Across from them, a redhead with huge, melon-like tits was wildly bouncing her cunt up and down over a man's prick while she sucked the cock of another man who stood in front of her.

Just beside them, two girls were wildly eating each other's cunts while a man ground his dick up one girl's asshole.

A scream of pain brought Cody Ferrain's attention to a poof in the center of the room. Emilio Vargas, a dark muscular youth, one of the regulars at Cody's, was inching his cock up a young girl's ass.

For the first time that evening, Cody's thin lips broke into a smile. The girl was obviously in excruciating pain. And why shouldn't she be? Emilio was one in a million-he had a fourteen inch long cock, and its girth was every bit as frightening as its length.

The girl screamed again and Emilio moaned as over half his huge meat sunk up her ruptured asshole. It made Cody's smile widen. Of all the action he saw every night in the main room or in one of his many private bedrooms upstairs, this was the thing he enjoyed moat-pain!

Emilio, with his huge rod, was the best to watch. Cody was proud of finding him and introducing him to the swinging life. He alone had first noticed Emilio's cruel streak and the boy's lack of any morals. Emilio lived for one thing, kicks, and he found them anywhere Cody could point him.

Another ear-wrenching scream erupted from the young girl's lips as Emilio rammed the last of his fourteen inches up the girl's asshole. The thud of his pelvis hitting her ass echoed throughout the room. The girl pitched forward, her face ground into the carpet.

The girl had passed out cold, but Emilio kept lunging his bloodied cock in and out of her ass. He was fucking her so hard that each powerful thrust shoved her inert body a few inches along the carpet.

"Emilio's in good form tonight."

Cody turned his humorless smile on the raven-haired beauty sitting on the other side of the bar. "Yes, isn't he. The poor girl actually thought she could take that monster of his up her ass."

"Why don't you break down tonight, Cody?"

The smile faded. "You know I never join in my little orgies, Celeste. I much prefer observing."

"Yeah, I know," the dark-haired beauty replied.

"But, of course, Celeste; if you would care to bare your beautiful body, I think I might be persuaded to indulge."

She threw back her head until the long, white line of her throat gleamed in the light. "Fat chance of that and you know it, Cody."

Yes, he knew it. Celeste Harper didn't do anything with men. Like Cody, she loved to watch, but when she removed her clothing it was to dive into a pack of naked bodies and pull out a girl that especially turned her on.

Celeste Harper was a confirmed lesbian who only went for pussy, but she did enjoy the spectacle that Emilio often put on. Like Cody, Celeste was a little bored with life. She constantly searched for new kicks, any kind of kicks.

"You're not taking part tonight?" Cody sipped the last of his brandy and re-lit his cigar.

"Maybe later if some new meat shows up. I've looked over the females here tonight. Half of them I've already had, the other half I wouldn't want."

"No kicks?"

Celeste smiled. "That's right, Cody, no kicks." She studied his face for a second and her smile broadened. "You've got something interesting?"

"Perhaps." Cody took a key from his pocket and set it on the bar. He concentrated on pouring himself another glass of brandy before looking back up into Celeste's curious eyes.

"Well?"

"A darling little girl. Somewhat frightened by men. Just up your alley, Celeste. In fact, I've been saving her for the next time you dropped around."

"I'm here, Cody. Lead me to her!"

"One condition."

"I know," Celeste said, "you want to watch."

He slid the key across the bar. "You know the blue bedroom?… the one next to the big bath at the end of the hall?"

"Only too well," she replied, palming the key.

"Go on up and make yourself comfortable. I'll give the girl a call. I'm sure she can make it over. When she gets here, I'll bring her up to you. You'll love her, Celeste. Innocent but curious… and desperate. Truly a delicious morsel. I'm almost tempted myself, but… " Cody sighed, and turned back to his brandy.

"Some day I'm going to find out what you like, Cody. I've never seen you fuck any of the girls or suck any of the guys. Maybe you just don't like sex. Maybe you're from Mars and you get it off rubbing noses or something."

"You know what I like, Celeste. Or have you forgotten that wonderful afternoon last month when you and I and Emilio visited that young lady's apartment?"

A strange, dream-induced haze passed across Celeste's eyes. No, she hadn't forgotten. That had been wild. What an afternoon. Cody had only watched, while she and Emilio and the girl-or victim, depending how one looked at it-had performed. But it had been wild. Her mouth watered and her pussy tingled just thinking about it.

"Perhaps, if you're a good girl tonight with this tender young thing, I can set up another one of those little escapades for us… soon."

"Suits me, love," Celeste said, sliding from the stool. "You know I'm always ready for your kind of kicks. Besides, nobody has delicious young meat around like you do." She patted his cheek, winked, and strolled off to find the bedroom Cody had mentioned.

She was propositioned three times on the stairs, all by men. She turned them down with the same comment: "Go cut your nuts off, get a cunt built where they were, and you got a deal."

At the second landing, she turned right and nearly bumped into Holly Carpenter coming out of a room.

"Jeez, what's your hurry, Holly?"

"Huh? Oh, hi, Celeste. I just needed a breather. I was in there with Frank and Lucille Carver. Jesus, my cunt's sore!"

"And no comes, right?"

"Right."

Celeste had heard the story on Frank and Lucille Carver many times on the party circuit. They were both insatiable and they dug anything. The only problem was, they took and never gave. She remembered talking to a girl who had stayed with them in their apartment for two days. They had fucked and sucked nearly the whole time and had never given the girl an orgasm.

"Damn, Holly, why them?"

"Everybody else was taken or worn out when I got here." Holly took Celeste's hand and shoved it down between her thighs. She squeezed her thighs together and rubbed the wet lips of her pussy furiously over Celeste's hand. "Want to do an old pal a favor?"

"I'd love to, darling," Celeste said, feeling her tits swell with desire in their bra cups at the touch of the all too familiar pussy. "You know you're my favorite, but Cody has some fresh young thing coming up."

"Shit! Christ, I'm bored." She reached out and gently hefted one of Celeste's huge tits through her thin blouse. "I'd sure love to work on your pussy for a little while, darling."

Celeste kissed her and withdrew her wet hand from between the girl's thighs. "Maybe later. You know me and fresh young pussy. I can't resist it!"

Holly knew only too well. She had shared an apartment with Celeste for two years. When they weren't doing each other, there was a steady parade of young cock in and out of Molly's bedroom and a steady parade of young pussy in and out of Celeste's.

Finally it had gotten on both their nerves and they had decided to get their own places. But they still remained friends. They still liked the same things, the same kicks. And, once in awhile, when Cody would come up with one of his crazy ideas for fun and games, Celeste would ask Holly along.

"Look, honey, I've got to get ready. Why don't you go downstairs and find Emilio. He can always get you off!" Celeste kissed the girl, briefly ran her hand down the satin skin of her back and then moved on down the hall. She loved Holly's golden-haired pussy, her huge, firm tits, and her wide thighs and hips. But Cody was bringing young, fresh meat. She couldn't resist that. And, after all; Holly was twenty, not really young anymore, and she'd had Holly-often.

Behind her, Holly looked longingly at the rounded globes of Celeste's ass under the tight skirt. She combed, her fingers through her pubic hair and remembered how many wonderful times she had run her tongue up the crease between those ass cheeks, and rammed that tiny puckered hole until her own cunt had exploded into Celeste's mouth.

Holly really preferred hard cock to a woman, but Celeste was special. God, how that woman could eat pussy. She could not only get a quick come off Celeste's tongue, she could also get five more if she wanted them. Celeste never let a girl down and she never quit if the girl wanted more.

Not like Frank and Lucille Carver.

"Hey, Holly, sweetie, baby, you comin' back? Lucille's tongue's hard and my big dick is just drippin' thinkin' about your sweet little honey covered pussy!"

"Yes, Frank."

"Come on back in here, Holly," Lucille rasped, "An' we'll suck and fuck you crazy!"

You sure will, Holly thought. Two more hours with you two and I'll shove half the bedpost up myself to get it off!

She thought about Celeste's suggestion that she find Emilio. She hated Emilio Vargas. He was a moron, an animal and a little bit of a sadist. But she loved that huge hunk of meat between his legs, and his staying power. He could fuck for as long as a girl could take it and if he liked you, he would fuck you the way you wanted it.

Frank called to her again. Holly's jaws hurt. She didn't feel like getting fainting spells trying to get some cum out of Frank Carver's dick. She'd rather have her cunt full of Emilio Vargas' horse-cock.

She leaned her head into the room. "I'm gonna get a drink from the bar. I'll be right back. Now don't you two come without me!"

"We won't," Lucille said, and Holly closed the door before Frank could object.

She made her way down to the bar to find Cody and get a key to one of the private rooms. Then she would find Emilio and fuck his big, dumb-ox brains out.

Celeste unlocked the bedroom and turned on the lamps so that a soft bluish glow invaded the room, making it sexy and exotic. She then searched in the walk-in closet for something appropriate to wear. Finding a shortie nightgown with a low V-neck coming down to the waist and the hem ending around the hips, she swiftly undressed and slipped into it.

There was a full length mirror in the closet door and she studied the effect of the shortie nightgown. It was tantalizingly low. The inner curves of her plump breasts could be seen. And it was sheer. The nipples made rosy shadows through the material. The gown ended at the hip line. She was elated and not a little turned on to see some of her black, curly pubic hair peeking out beneath the hem.

But then Celeste was always turned on when she saw any part of her body naked. She loved beautiful women's bodies, and here was the most beautiful, she had ever seen.

She slid her fingers down and combed them through her pubic bush until she found her cunt slit. She traced the lips back and forth from asshole to clitoris until her pussy started oozing. She continued the action until her fingers were wet and sticky with her own lubrication.

Then she brought them up to her mouth and licked them until only saliva remained.

By the time the door opened behind her, she was so hot that she would suck or fuck anything, let alone the ravishing young beauty that stepped through the door in front of Cody Ferrain.

Emilio closed the door behind them and immediately closed one of his ham-like fists over a tit. He squeezed, hard.

"Christ, take it easy!" Holly gasped.

"Can't help it. Jeez, you got nice tits. Big ones. I like to squeeze 'em."

"Yeah, I know you do. Dammit." She managed to get away from him. He had hurt her breast, but it 'almost didn't matter as she looked down at his crotch. Jesus, she thought, he is a phenomenon. Just touching her had made his cock start to swell. It hung low, just a few inches above his knees.

Holly knew from fucking Emilio so many times before that his meat always swelled to its full thickness before rising to its full length. Just the thought of that full length sent shivers of fear, apprehension and desire up through the walls of her pussy.

"You know I always like to fuck you beet, Holly," he said, a stupid grin on his face and drool running from the side of his mouth.

"Yeah, yeah, I know. C'mon, let's get on the bed. How many girls you already fucked tonight, Emilio?"

"Two, both in the ass. And then I reamed some guy while he was eatin' his wife."

Holly winced. She knew about Emilio-the fact that he wasn't particular, any hole that would get him off was okay-but it still bothered her a little.

"How many times you come?"

"Three. One for each."

His cock was hard now, bobbing in front of his groin like a baseball bat. She grabbed it and pulled him toward the bed. "Then you ought to have about ten fucks and a gallon of juice left for me, huh?"

His laugh sounded like a jackass braying. "Easy. You want it in the ass, too?"

The girl was young. Celeste's first thought was that she was too young; she not only looked innocent, she looked virginal.

She had the face of a fashion model-high cheek bones, thin lips, slanted, almost oriental eyes. Her blonde hair was long and thick, framing her exquisite features like a halo.

Her figure was too voluptuous for fashion modeling though. The hips were too full and the cheeks of her ass were too jutting, too sexily rounded. Her tits were huge where they threatened to explode through the silky material of her blouse.

Her eyes were taking in the nakedness of Celeste's body through the sheer nightie but they didn't mirror desire-they mirrored shock.

Cody introduced them and gently shoved the girl toward Celeste. The way she hung back left no doubt in Celeste's mind about her shyness.

"Celeste, this is the lovely little girl I told you about. Ginny, say hello to Celeste."

The girl tried, but only a squeak came out of her mouth.

Celeste stepped very close to her, the front of the nightie dancing, from the sway of her huge tits. "God, you're luscious, ninny, honey. We're just going to have a wonderful time. But you look so young and innocent."

Ginny attempted a shy smile and licked her lips nervously. "I… well, I… " She glanced around at Cody who was leaning against the wall, his arms folded across his chest.

"Come, come, Ginny," he said, "You want to be an actress. You laid you needed experiences."

"Yes, but.., well, are you going to stay in the room?"

"Of course," Cody replied. "But don't mind me. I promise, I'll only be an observer."

"C'mon, honey," Celeste offered. "You might be innocent, but you're gonna love what I'm gonna do for you."

"I'm not as innocent as you think," Ginny managed to say.

"Good, good." Celeste managed to suppress a smile at the girl's bravado. "Now let's see what you look like without all those clothes. Unless you're as shy as you act…?"

The young girl squared and lifted her chin. "I'm not shy, either."

"Then let me help you undress." Celeste started removing the girl's clothing-first the blouse and then the skirt. Then down came the panty hose. Celeste made sure she palmed every inch of the girl's round ass and full thighs as she moved.

"Now the bra." Her hands went around the girl's back, found the hooks and eyes and unclasped the bra. The heavy tits spilled out as the bra floated away. "Mmmm, nice. Damn nice," she breathed, bringing a new flush to the girl's already reddened face.

Her breasts were big, not as big as Celeste's, but well-rounded and coming to firm points at the dark nipples.

Ginny shivered with embarrassment. Her arms folded themselves over her breasts. Celeste smiled and gently forced the arms away from the rounded mounds. Ginny bit her lower lip.

"Let me look at them, darling," Celeste purred. "They're so nice. So round. I could eat them up!"

Ginny licked her lips and shivered slightly.

Celeste wondered why the girl was acting this way. Cody had said that she wasn't a seasoned vet, but had hinted that she had some experience. She couldn't understand it.

She suddenly put her hands on Ginny's breast and started to massage them. The girl was startled at first but remained still, her arms held firmly at her sides.

Celeste was tired of fooling around. Her own body was on fire. She could feel juices oozing from her lower lips to drip from the ends of the darkly matted pubic hair between her legs.

"I want to suck your pussy, Ginny. I want to stick my tongue up your sweet cunt and up your little asshole. I want to wash those beautiful tits of yours with my lips, with my tongue.

"Oh, my God… " Ginny started to step away.

"Ginny." Cody's voice from the wall.

The girl froze.

Celeste knelt, tugged the panties down and tossed them aside. Ginny was nude. In the blue glow from the lamps her body looked exotic. The breasts were voluptuously rounded on her slim frame. Her hair was piled high and the pale yellow color glinted. Her thighs were long and slim and the skin was smooth.

"Let's go to bed," Celeste breathed.

The girl responded like a robot. Woodenly, she walked to the bed and got on it. Celeste looked at Cody. She wanted to ask him what the hell was going on, but Cody's eyes were glassy as he looked at Ginny's naked body.

Celeste pulled off her nightie and joined the girl in bed. She moved close and hovered over her until one of her huge tits slid down. When their nipples touched, Ginny gasped.

She looked petrified.

Celeste leaned her lips close to the girl's ear. "Slut, kid, is this your first time?"

Ginny didn't answer the question. Instead, she said, "Please, do whatever you want. Honest, I won't protest. I'll do anything you want!"

"Hasn't anyone ever touched you?"

"Touched me?"

"Like this." Celeste started to stroke one pale nipple. Ginny went taut. The nipple quivered.

"Of course," Ginny said, her chin trembling. "I've been touched like that many times."

Celeste started to pull at the nipple. Then she bent her head and her mouth closed over the turgid pout of pink flesh. Ginny cried sharply as she felt the wetness on her breast.

Celeste's mouth traveled over every inch of tit, leaving wet trails and sharp bites. Then she started down the perfect body. The tip of her tongue entered the crease of navel and there was a violent belly contraction.

There was no doubt about it. Whether the girl wanted it or not, Celeste's expert tongue was haying its effect on her body. Juice was oozing from her cuntal lips and running in thin drops from the curling ends of her golden pubic fleece.

She worked her fingers back and forth in the girl's slit until Ginny's hips started to gyrate and her ass lifted off the bed. "Oh, oh, that's good. Oh."

"So you're a hot little number after all, huh?"

"I… I guess so."

"Do you want it, Ginny?"

"Want what?"

Jesus, Celeste thought. "My tongue. Do you want my tongue in your pussy? Do you want to come?"

"Yes, oh, God, yes!" the girl moaned.

"That's all I was waiting for, baby… an invitation."

Celeste covered the girl's body with her own and slid down until the oozing slit was right before her eyes. The raw pink flesh, with its heavy, musky smell, drew her tongue like a magnet.

Her tongue darted out, licked at the erected little clitoris a few times, and then forced its way between the glued-up lips to enter the girl's tender pussy.

"Oh, good God," Ginny gasped, her body going wild with the contact. Her pussy became a teeming, wildly aroused mass of hot flesh under Celeste's probing tongue.

"Is it good, baby? You want some more?"

"Oh, yes… oh, fuck, Celeste, fuck me… it feels so good, so fucking good!"

"I want to love you all the way," Celeste cried, pulling her tongue from the clutching pussy. "I want to lick and tongue you from the top of your cunt to the top of your ass."

"Yes… yes, please… please!" Ginny panted, a hopeless mass of sexual flesh now. She lifted her legs high in the air and spread her legs wide. She pushed the balls of her fists under her ass cheeks and brought herself clear up off the bed until all her weight rested on her head and shoulders.

The brunette's head literally dove between the upturned ass cheeks, the tongue darting, serpent-like, out from the parted teeth and lips to circle and tickle the sensitive skin around Ginny's contracting asshole. Then she ran her tongue down to the very edge of the ass crease, gathered a great glob of saliva on her tongue and started up, over and down again in a sweeping, lapping motion that ended directly on top of the blonde's pulsing clitoris.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, that's wild! That's the craziest, wildest sensation I've ever felt in my life!"

Celeste smiled to herself, knowing full well the sexual spasms she was generating in the girl. She returned her tongue to the asshole. Again she tickled lightly before driving the tip deeply into the quivering flesh. In and out of the hole she plunged her hot tongue, each stroke driving deeper than the last.

"My pussy, my pussy! Oh, please, do that to my pussy! I'm coming!"

Celeste slid her long tongue deep, deep into the girl's cunt. She stepped up her pace, her tongue swelling as it shoved again and again inside the hot hole. As her tongue kept on jolting and riding the walls inside Ginny's cunt, the girl grabbed her hair and pulled her face, hard, into the seeping mass of her pussy.

"Oh, oh, oh heaven… it's heaven!"

"Come, baby, come in my mouth! Give me all the sweet juice in your pussy!"

"Oh, I'm there… I'm there, Celeste! Tongue it… fuck it… pound my cunt with your tongue! I'm coming… coming like hell, like a dam bursting!"

When Celeste was sure that the girl was truly about to come, she jammed her chin into the asshole and ground her upper lip and tongue against the seething clitoris.

The wild, total stimulation caused the blonde's body to instantly erupt in a volcano of writhing sexual release.

"Let it go, honey! Come in my mouth! I love it, I love it! Come… come!" Celeste mumbled around her mouthful of pussy.

The racing tongue continued to stab as Ginny's hips ground upward. Deep sighs of release and animal-like groans flooded her throat as spasm after spasm passed from her pussy to Celeste's sucking mouth.

At last the young girl wound down and her body sunk back to the mattress. She cried out once more, and then her lithe body shuddered and she relaxed.

Celeste moved up the girl's body. Cupping one of her huge tits in one hand, she offered it to Ginny's mouth.

"Huh? What?"

"Oh, come on, kid, don't be a shit. Get with it. Ol' Celeste needs some lovin' too!"