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"We're models," shouted Taylor. "We're hot, bisexual models! Our chances of striking out are exactly zero!"

"I agree to look," called Kate, after a chuckle, "but I'm not committing to anything tonight! Unless we find someone we both really, really want to fuck this evening, we are going to come home and have a twosome!"

Kate thought she could hear Taylor's voice muttering down the hall for a brief moment, before Taylor called aloud, "As the author commands!" Kate smiled. "However," continued Taylor, "you are going to dress to impress. That means sexy and slutty! In ten minutes, you are to present yourself for my inspection by the front door, and if I don't like what I see, I'm going to take off any garment I don't approve of, and drag you out topless, bottomless, or even buck naked!"

Kate laughed heartily before calling out her consent. She threw herself at the task of picking out an outfit with renewed zeal.

Taylor stood by the door wearing white stockings that ended at mid thigh. Her green shoes with high heels matched her sleeveless dress that only came down to just past her buttocks. Her long, slender neck was adorned by a thin, black choker. Taylor's jaw went slack as Kate joined her. Kate was wearing a black corset that pushed her breasts up and looked like it would spill them out at the slightest of motions. Under it was a short, frilly, burgundy skirt and black pumps. "Wow," exclaimed Taylor, as Kate modeled her outfit. "You're hot! Which is a shame, because I was looking forward to dragging you around naked tonight."

"Thank you," said Kate. "You look like an overgrown, but cute, fourteen year old girl."

Taylor snorted a laugh at that and the girls took a cab to the club. The club in question was one they frequented for work, as most ad agencies had open tabs there and getting noticed by the ad executives meant getting cast in the ad campaigns. They knew the staff by name and vice versa. This night was no different than usual. Yet another new bouncer was at the door and Taylor had to patiently explain that she was in fact an adult of legal drinking age, while Kate snickered away like a ten year old. A familiar promoter finally came along and sorted it all out. Inside the club, they ran into a bunch of their fellow models from the agency. Some were just chilling, some were on dates, but they all looked really hot. Taylor and Kate didn't consider them potential partners because they didn't want any jealous incidents at work. They still depended on modeling to get by in the big city.

An assistant photographer, attached to their agency, found them and dragged them to meet some ad execs and the girls spent several hours dancing and flirting with them. They were both a little disappointed that they had to work on a night slotted for celebration and fun, but they grit their teeth and powered through on instinct. The music was too loud for talk and they managed to enjoy themselves dancing and drinking. Ad men always bought the drinks. As usual, the execs snorted a few lines and got grabby and obnoxious, even with the music drowning out their inept attempts at flirting. The girls wanted to dance some more so they excused themselves to go to the bathroom and snuck away to the bar when they weren't looking. The other models would keep the execs busy.

Kate flagged down a waiter and managed to get drinks for Taylor and herself. After she handed Taylor her drink, Taylor shouted over the music, but Kate could only make out the word "redhead". She followed Taylor's pointing arm and looked at the crowd indicated. After a spotlight went past, Kate spotted the redhead dancing in a white men's shirt and tight, black jeans. The redhead danced in perfect sync with the beat and Kate felt herself respond to the primal gyrations in a very aroused way. Taylor's touch brought her out of her reverie and she nodded affirmatively at her questioning look. There was something about the way the redhead's broad shoulders moved that captivated Kate's attention. Now that they had their target lined up, the girls engaged in a brief tactical discussion.

Kate shouted out, "lesbian dance" and shook her head no and pointed at all the regular girls doing it.

Taylor got the message and shouted "The one two punch," over the music. Kate nodded yes and indicated for Taylor to go first. Taylor downed her drink and danced over to the redhead. A few tunes played before the redhead noticed Taylor dancing nearby. Taylor danced closer to the redhead and soon they were a couple, writhing together in a sea of flesh. Kate gave them a few minutes before she danced her way over to them.

Taylor was dancing up a storm, her golden hair flailing all over the place. Kate danced behind the redhead. She admired the redhead's tight, swaying butt before putting her hands on it. The redhead jumped up and spun around gracefully to come face to face with Kate. Kate gave him a saucy smile and a wink before sliding her hands back to his bottom. She wanted him and he could plainly see that, so he wasn't freaked out that she was so forward. Even if he was, Taylor was there to keep him occupied. She danced around them and kept herself in his eye line.

Kate tangled her legs with the man and pressed herself up against his body. He was hard and masculine and Kate wanted to jump his bones right then and there. There was just something about the way he carried himself that drew her in. After Taylor saw that the man was not spooked by Kate's forward approach, she came closer and began to grind herself against Kate's back. The three of them danced together for a while, the redhead calling the shots and the girls happily keeping up with him.

When a slower song came on, the girls changed positions and Kate pressed up against Taylor's back. Kate directed Taylor's dance moves and rhythm and the redhead stared captivated at how Kate turned Taylor into her puppet on the dance floor. His eyes followed Kate's hands as they roamed possessively all over the blonde's tight, young body. When the next song came to a quieter bit, the redhead shouted an invitation for the girls to join him in a private booth. The booths were separate from the dance floor and one could carry a conversation there. The girls nodded yes and they retired from the dance floor.

Sitting down in the booth, Taylor followed their well rehearsed strategy and immediately began groping Kate and nibbling on her neck, totally ignoring their third. The redhead introduced himself as Paul and said that he ran an accounting firm. Kate introduced herself and Taylor as models. After the drinks arrived, Paul and Kate chatted politely, while Taylor ignored Paul to paw at Kate.

Kate's attitude towards Paul varied from polite interest to outright haughtily ignoring him in favor of Taylor's touches. This went on for a while until Kate judged that Paul had enough of looking at Taylor and Kate making out and ignoring him. Paul looked ready to go and find a willing woman to take his sexual frustration out on.

"You know," said Kate, finally looking Paul in the eye, "tonight is a special night for Taylor and me."

"Oh, is it" he said noncommittally. He looked to be annoyed with the flirts across the table.

"Yeah," said Taylor as she let go of Kate. "My girlfriend has just become a published author. Her novel hit the bookstores yesterday."

"Congratulations," said Paul to Kate and she felt she heard a trace of honest admiration in his voice.

"So," continued Taylor, "we've decided to go out this night and find a willing third for a night of debauchery to commemorate this occasion." Paul's eyebrows raised. "Kate and I find you attractive. Very attractive."

To Kate, Paul looked to be unsure of whether or not the offer was legit, so she spoke up, "Paul, would you like to come back to our apartment and have a threesome with us?"

Paul sat back in his seat and looked to be considering the offer. He had an absent look on his features for a few moments before screwing up his face in a grimace and saying, "How do I put this delicately?" Taylor's face fell at the possibility that they would be denied. Kate tried to feign indifference, but held her breath. Paul finally grinned and said, "Yes!" The girls sighed in relief and Kate shot him a wry, lopsided grin.

Paul said he came by car and they practically ran out of the club. In his car, the girls sat in the back and began to make out. Paul had started to drive towards his house before Kate told him their address. He put it in the navigation system and struggled to follow the displayed route as his eyes kept looking at the girls making out in his rear view mirror. He nearly ran a red light when Kate slipped her hand between Taylor's legs and commented how wet her girlfriend was. He missed a turn when Taylor tossed Kate's skirt in the passenger seat.

As soon as he stopped the car next to their building, the girls shouted their apartment number, jumped out and ran inside. His eyes were glued to Kate's bare buttocks and he found himself idly wondering if she was naked or had a thong on, he couldn't make it out in the dark. He collected Kate's skirt and locked the car before heading up to their apartment. Just as he knocked on the door, Kate opened it and pulled him inside.

As soon as the door closed, Kate wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. Paul responded by grabbing and kneading Kate's bare buttocks and driving his tongue inside her mouth. Paul's fingers had just enough time to confirm that Kate was completely bare before she pulled away from him. "Can I get you a drink, Paul," she asked, out of breath.

Paul nodded, "A scotch, if you have any."

"Taylor," called Kate, "three shots of scotch, please!" She took Paul by the hand and led him to the bedroom. Kate wrapped her arms around Paul's neck and looked him in the eye. Paul's hands ran along her sides and she shuddered in delight at his touch before he kissed her. His tongue prodded past her lips and thrashed about without restraint. Kate's whole body thrummed along with Paul's licks.

Just then, Taylor cleared her throat from the doorway. Paul and Kate slowly broke their embrace and accepted the shots of scotch from Taylor. The three of them put their tumblers up and Paul offered the toast, "Here's to a night of carnal pleasure!"

The girls said, "Here, here," and all three downed their drink. Kate looked into Paul's bright, blue eyes and bit her lower lip. She tilted her head playfully before saying, "How's about you sit on the bed, Paul, and I undress Taylor for you, hm?"

Paul sat down on the bed with a bounce and leaned on an elbow. He looked very relaxed to Kate as she knelt behind Taylor. She rolled Taylor's stockings down her legs with a feathery touch. She closed her eyes and began to lay tender kisses on the backs of Taylor's legs, eliciting a soft moan from the blonde. When Kate reached Taylor's knees and kissed her there, Taylor shuddered with a squeal, much to Paul's delight. Kate reached up and slid her fingers under the hem of Taylor's dress. Taylor spread her legs slightly to give Kate better access, but Kate stood up abruptly and pulled Taylor's dress over her head in one swift motion. Paul idly noted that the innocent and juvenile looking blonde also went without underwear tonight. His lust fogged mind was more occupied by the fact that both girls were standing before him completely naked from their waists down.

Taylor rounded on the brunette and grasped her chin with a hand and brought her lips down upon Kate's. Taylor nibbled on Kate's lips in order to vent her frustration from the quick strip, but then she smiled into their kiss as she reached around behind Kate. Her lithe fingers made quick work of the clasps there and Kate's corset soon fell on the floor forgotten. Kate sucked Taylor's breath in as she delighted in the newfound freedom for her breasts. As much as she loved the way she looked in it, the feeling when she removed a corset was pure bliss.

Kate wanted to feel Taylor's boobs pressed against her own, now that they were free, so she reached around their embrace to undo the clasp on Taylor's bra, when Taylor let out a surprised gasp. Kate tilted her head back and then followed Taylor's eyes to Paul's crotch. A very large bulge was clearly delineated in the dark jeans. "My eyes are up here," said Paul in mock annoyance. The girls smiled, touching their cheeks, as their eyes remained glued to his sizable manhood.

Taylor had a naughty notion. She wanted, more than anything at that moment, to tease and annoy Paul. She wanted him to fuck her and to fuck Kate, right in her arms, but she also wanted to be mean to him at the same time. "Is that a roll of quarters you got there, Paul," she inquired with a feigned air of innocence.

Paul's face turned red and his brow drew down in response. His eyes held Taylor's intently and she honestly didn't know if she had insulted him or inflamed his lust. Either way, her need for his touch and the thought of him getting up and walking out overrode her impish impulses. She desired this impressive specimen of a male. Kate lowered herself down on her knees and Taylor followed suit. They reached up to his groin and began to probe and caress the hot flesh there. Taylor managed to partly wrap her fingers around Paul's erection and she began to stroke it.

Kate nuzzled Taylor's neck and licked her earlobe before whispering, "Why don't you release him, darling?"

Taylor looked up at Paul's eyes again and undid his zipper. Her arms were pulled back momentarily so Kate could remove her bra, but then Taylor reached in and snatched the hard cock with her delicate fingers. She squeezed the hard, but yielding flesh twice, before reverently lifting it out of the confines of Paul's underwear. Taylor's jaw dropped slightly as she admired the pristine, white skin of Paul's cock, topped by the purple mushroom head that she could only describe to herself with the trite term "angry". She wrapped her hand as far around Paul's cock as she could and began to run it up and down it's length, to coax the foreskin to rub up and down over the ridge of the cockhead.

As Kate rubbed Taylor's nipples, Taylor took a deep breath and leaned forward to bring her mouth to Paul's dick. Her hot breath preceded her agile tongue on Paul's most sensitive flesh and the redhead finally let out a small sound of satisfaction. Taylor felt emboldened by it, so she began to lick the head with wild abandon. Kate's hands were doing their usual number on Taylor's breasts and Taylor was awash in a sea of lust. She opened her lips and drew them over Paul's cock until she was starting to gag a little. She twirled her tongue around the head and applied suction, both to the audible approval of Paul.

Kate pinched Taylor's nipples and broke her cycle of pleasure. Taylor slipped the cock from her mouth with an audible pop and asked, "Would you like a taste," of Kate. Kate took Taylor's place on Paul's cock and used both her hands to stroke his length and tickle his ball sack. Paul was groaning continuously now and sounded like he would blow his load at any moment. Taylor snaked her warm fingers all over Kate's torso before finally settling on her tits. She lavished the pale orbs with attention and noticed, with delight, how much effect she had on Kate's ability to keep a steady rhythm.

Paul was ready to blow his load back at the club, when the girls were only teasing him. Now that they took turns blowing him and fondling each other's boobs, he was a goner. His cock was hard like a rock and his whole abdomen started to tingle. He barely had enough air in his lungs to wheeze out a warning, "I'm gonna cum!"

Kate pulled her head up in response and nudged Taylor with her shoulder. Taylor straightened up and looked at Paul's face again. The veins were pulsing on his forehead and Taylor felt the sight of him being in uncontrollable heat make her dripping wet. Kate was still stroking Paul's cock and she soon coaxed his seed out. Paul came like a geyser, Kate's hands directing his spurts all over the milky white of Taylor's flat abdomen. His thighs and back clenched with each spurt, and a delicious heat spread through his innards. When he finally focused his eyes, he saw Kate rub his seed all over Taylor's belly.

Taylor put a finger under Kate's chin and brought her face in for a long, sloppy kiss. Kate broke the kiss to reach down and lick some cum off Taylor's tummy before kissing Taylor again. They both let out small moans at the taste and Paul could plainly see thick strands of his cum being swapped from mouth to mouth. His deflating cock rapidly changed it's mind and hardened to the brink of pain. Paul grinned evilly. He had his doubts in his own stamina, but he was going to fuck both of these girls tonight.

Kate had just taken a second long lick of semen from Taylor's belly when they both turned their heads to a noise. Their eyes focused on the sight of Paul fitting a condom over his large erection. Both girls raised their eyes to meet Paul's and then slowly licked his cum from their lips and swallowed it as one. Paul smiled. Kate jumped up and undid the buttons on his shirt as he finished rolling down the prophylactic. Taylor undid his belt and the girls helped him disrobe completely.

While Taylor was taking off the socks and shoes, Kate leaned in and kissed Paul. He was a bit hesitant at the thought of tasting his own cum, but when he let her insistent tongue in, he found no strange taste on it. Kate broke the kiss and took hold of his erection in one hand. She stepped over his groin and aimed him at her pussy. She slowly lowered herself down, her enjoyment at being filled obvious on her features. She let out a long, hissing breath when she had him in all the way. The tip of his cock came almost up to her cervix and she liked the sudden twinges of slight pain that gave her. She began to rise up and down in an accelerating rhythm, occasionally twisting her hips in circles.

Paul lay back and enjoyed the sight. Between the recent orgasm and the condom, he knew he could last a long time. Taylor stood behind Kate and reached around to play with her tits. Kate bucked like a cowgirl possessed. With Paul's hands running up and down her thighs, and Taylor's deft strokes, Kate was rapidly approaching orgasm. She couldn't remember ever cumming so fast from a straight fucking. When Taylor pinched both her nipples simultaneously, Kate's thighs gave way and she was completely filled by Paul's big cock. She came with a breathless shout. Paul gobbled up the sight of a flush spreading across Kate's mauled tits and fine facial features.

Taylor hugged Kate through the strongest of her contractions and resumed tormenting her nipples as soon as she was done. Kate weakly groaned in protest and Taylor reached down to stroke her engorged clit. Kate bucked at the touch, but Paul held her thighs down and her pussy was still firmly impaled on his manhood. Taylor played Kate's body like a fiddle and Kate soon came again, her squeals high pitched and incoherent. The spasms of her pussy sent Paul over the edge again and he bucked off the bed as he shot his load.

When Paul caught his breath, he opened his eyes to see Taylor laying tender kisses all over a breathless and red faced Kate. He was still hard and deep inside Kate and the two of them shared a long look as they felt every twitch in the other's body. Kate's eyes fluttered closed for a moment when Taylor nipped at her elbow. Kate suddenly sprang into action and brought Taylor down to lie next to Paul. She carefully raised herself off of Paul's hard cock and kissed Taylor as she lowered herself on her. Kate arched her back, mashing their breasts, and began to rub their groins together. Taylor was letting out small squeals of pleasure and Paul was definitely still hard and eager to fuck the delicate blonde.