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											| Keywords: tg/f, ir, oral, exhAuthor: Brett LynnTitle: Marilyn's a Working Welcome back, ladies and gents, to another action packed Marilyn
 installment. If you've been reading along, you know that I've
 left a cliffhanger in the air, yet to be resolved. (If not, hit
 up my site at http://www.asstr.org/~BrettLynn ) What's gonna
 happen next? Stay tuned! Oh, and I own this thing save for non-
 commercial distribution rights. Please don't read this if you
 ain't supposed to.
 
 Marilyn's A Working  By Brett Lynn
 
 Marilyn was lying on her bed, relaxing after a rough day of
 orientation in her new dorm room. She was getting the lay of the
 land at her new home, the friendly confines of Jersey State U.,
 supposed bastion of "higher learning", whatever that means. She
 let the warm summer breeze flow over her feet, doing little to
 assuage the heat of the humid night. To keep her cool, she had
 changed into nothing but a thin white wifebeater, which showed
 off her dark areolas and nipples opaquely, and a pair of baggy
 denim shorts. However, there was some other motivation for the
 scarce undergarments, the visit of her sister.
 
 Not long after she got in touch with her  after settling
 in, Sharilynn begged to come out and see her. Apparently, she was
 getting sick of messing with other  that lacked Marilyn's
 endowment between their legs. So Shari decided to make the drive
 into the suburbs to visit her sibling for some special
 bonding.
 
 'Damn, sis seemed to be feenin' for my dick,' Marilyn thought to
 herself in the dead quiet room. 'I wonder when she's gonna show
 up?'
 
 KNOCK! KNOCK!
 
 "Speak of the devil," Marilyn muttered under her breath as she
 got out of bed. "Who is it?"
 
 "It's your sexy sister, dammit! Open up!"
 
 Marilyn pulled the door open to see her  in all her curvy
 splendor. Sharilynn was wearing a thin silver lam‚ halter top,
 barely containing her huge  from jiggling around in time
 with her breathing. She was wearing a tiny pair of daisy dukes
 that was just barely legal, with her ass hanging out and her
 nether lips barely covered by the material in the crotch. She was
 wearing a pair of plain white sneakers, and her face was heavily
 made up from her stop before arriving at her sibling's doorstep,
 her job as a stripper.
 
 "Hey there,  man!"
 
 "Shari!" Marilyn screamed at a whisper before pulling her
 in her room and shutting the door behind them. "People in here
 don't know about my, um, secret. Gimme some time to let people
 know!"
 
 "Okay, okay. I get your point. But you are a  MAN, right?"
 Shari replied, emphasizing her point by grabbing her sister's
 crotch and squeezing her dick.
 
 "Damn! I see someone's a bit randy. I mean, I know you called
 wanting to get a piece of me, but show some restraint."
 
 "I know. I have been showing some restraint. I tried to
 diversify, do the healthy thing, you know? I haven't done as much
 as suck you off in a month. But there is one thing is thing I
 have learned, especially in my time stripping," Shari cooed,
 tracing her finger along Marilyn's jawline, turning her around in
 the process.
 
 "What's that?"
 
 "In all the laps I've danced in, I've never, ever felt a dick as
 big as this one. So," Shari continued as she went down on her
 knees in front of her sister, "shall I get a piece of the biggest
 dick I've ever seen?" Shari didn't give her a chance to respond
 before she began to unzip Marilyn's baggy shorts.
 
 "Whoa!" Marilyn said as she quickly pulled her sister's hand away
 from her crotch. "Easy now! It ain't that easy to keep standing
 on my feet when I'm getting my dick sucked. Can I at least lay
 down first?"
 
 Marilyn moved away from her sister, made the two steps to her
 bed, then jumped on and laid on her back, letting her long hair
 fan out behind her. Her  seductively got on her knees and
 crawled onto the bed, moving her body as if she were on a strip
 club runway. When her head made it over Marilyn's crotch, she
 reached at the zipper of the shorts and pulled them open the rest
 of the way. Shari then unbuttoned her sister's shorts, reached in
 and pulled out the long,  shaft from by her sister's right
 hip, watching her big balls follow out behind it. She licked her
 lips in anticipation and slowly stroked her sister's long hard
 dick with both of her hands, letting the shaft overflow the space
 in between them. Marilyn herself was humming in her throat,
 palming at her DD  and letting the mammary flesh overflow her
 fingers.
 
 "I see you're hot for me sis, huh?" Sharilynn asked with more
 than a little lusty leer.
 
 "Mmmhmmm," Marilyn weakly replied, her mind already lost in a fog
 of lust.
 
 "Well, let's get right down to business," Sharilynn replied just
 as she stuck the tip of her tongue at the base of Marilyn's dick
 and began to lick wetly from base to tip, letting her tongue
 finish on her sister's belly, several inches above the navel. She
 then took the member in her hands and started to lick it like an
 ice cream cone, slowly coating ever inch of the twitching dick
 with her saliva. By the time she finished doing that, Shari even
 managed to lick up a small rivulet of pre-cum that had leaked out
 of Marilyn's flaring tip. She allowed herself to purr a bit at
 the taste, placed her lips at the swollen glans, and then opened
 her mouth slightly, letting the tip slip into her mouth.
 
 Marilyn moaned out mindlessly when she felt her  slip her
 dick into her mouth, bucking her hips and legs under her
 and grabbing at her nipples so roughly and aggressively that she
 nearly tore her shirt. She kept rubbing the rough material of her
 wifebeater against her nipples, trying to heighten the intense
 sensations she felt as her  began to slowly slob and
 swallow her dick. When she felt her  begin to put some
 suction on her dick, she shook in pleasure, feeling her slick
 dick being pulled into what felt like a velvet vise. From there,
 she just let the waves of pleasure wash over her while her dick
 was treated royally, from the sensitive tip to the  shaft.
 When she felt Shari's lips kiss her shaven base, she
 instinctively grabbed her sister's hair, holding her there while
 she felt herself buck uncontrollably under her sister's body.
 
 When she was able to mentally control herself and dragged her
 body slowly back from nearly going over the edge, she reached
 under her  with both hands, milking her teats between her
 thumb and forefinger. As she pulled and pawed at her tits, she
 felt her sister's hands reach for hers and entwine her fingers
 with her sister's. She then let her hands be pulled off to her
 sides, felt her top be pushed over her  and felt her
 sister's hands strongly but gently caress her  and nipples
 as she was pumping her head along her cock. She grabbed the
 sheets beneath her tightly as her  began to suck her dick
 harder and flick at her nipples with her thumb quickly. As she
 felt her  suck harder and harder, she felt herself start to
 progress again to a climax.
 
 RING!
 
 "Uh, sis, chill for a minute. I think I hear the phone ringing."
 
 RING!
 
 "Hey, Shari, STOP! I wanna answer the phone, since I don't have
 an answering machine."
 
 "Alright, alright."
 
 RING!
 
 Marilyn pulled her legs out from under her  and swung them
 out to the side of the bed. She then picked up the phone before
 it could ring again.
 
 "Hello? Yes, this is she. How did you get my number?
 
 Oh, okay. That makes sense. So what's up? Yeah? YES!
 
 What's her name? My Lynn? Oh. M-A-I Lynn. Thanks.
 
 Sounds like she was a big girl, huh? What else? Huh? WHAT! You
 gotta me kidding me. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh?! NO! This can't be
 true! This can't be true!"
 
 Marilyn broke down sobbing, letting a tear flow down her cheek.
 The emotion of the message she just received left her quaking,
 making ripples in her flesh.
 
 "What's wrong, sis?" said a concerned Shari, now sitting next to
 her  with an arm around her.
 
 "Hold on, Shari, okay? So now what's up? I mean, what's going to
 happen to her. Of course I'll take of her! After all, she is my
 daughter. I dunno. I dunno, but I'll find a way to take care of
 her, okay? Could you call me back in the morning? Like around 11
 or so. Alright, I'll talk to you then. Bye."
 
 SLAM!
 
 "What's wrong, sis? Is everything okay?"
 
 "Well, Shari," Marilyn replied, steeling herself, "there's some
 good news, and there's some horrible news. Not bad news, horrible
 news!"
 
 "Okay, tell me the good news first."
 
 "Well," Marilyn began slowly, "Kat did give birth to her child
 over there in Japan a couple weeks ago. It's a girl, named Mai,
 and she's a big one too. 20 inches, 8 pounds, 3 ounces. Man, I
 wish I was there to hold her in my arms when she was born."
 
 "Oh, congratulations, sis, on being a new dad! I'm now an aunt!"
 Shari beamed as she wrapped her arms around her  and gave
 her a big bear hug.
 
 "But there's the other news."
 
 "What is it, Donnie, I mean, Marilyn?" Sharilynn asked, backing
 her face away from her sister, waiting to watch for her reaction.
 
 "Well, a couple days ago, Kat was walking with her uncle and our
 daughter along the streets of her town when suddenly, some
 jumped out of a van, knocked her down and carried her away in the
 van."
 
 "What?"
 
 "The word from the police over there is that what happened isn't
 that uncommon, especially among  girls. They expect that
 they're putting her into prostitution. The good news at least is
 that Kat is an American citizen, meaning that whoever kidnapped
 her won't bother to kill her, fearing the wrath of America. That
 along means that the authorities out there will keep the heat on
 the cops on this one, fearing the PR disaster that would result
 if they didn't find her. They say that they usually find the
 people kidnapped on this kind of scheme, but it usually takes
 them a month or two. In the meanwhile, I gotta take care of
 little Mai."
 
 Marilyn stopped her monologue, and then broke down in her
 sister's arms. "I miss my Kat! Why me? Why did they have to do
 this to her? Why did she have to go over there? Why."
 
 "Shhhh, it's okay sis," Shari reassured, squeezing her half-nude
 sister with a hug. "I'll be there for you. Don't worry. We'll
 figure out a way to take care of my little niece." Sharilynn then
 gave her  a kiss on the cheek, and then sat her up upright.
 
 "You know what?"
 
 "Yeah."
 
 "I think I have just the thing to comfort you right now," Shari
 answered before grabbing her sister's head and moving in to give
 her a deep tongue kiss, practically swallowing her tongue. She
 pulled away from her, and then gently pushed on her shoulders,
 lowering her back to the bed.
 
 "You need someone to make you feel..." Shari continued as she
 pulled her sister's legs back onto the bed, "special. I'm sorry
 that this had to happen to you. Now let me make you feel good,
 okay?"
 
 A still-emotional Marilyn laid back and barely croaked out, "Okay
 sis."
 
 She then laid her head back, staring at the ceiling as she felt
 her  straddle her hips and saw her face come into view.
 Shari's long hair blocked out all the light from her eyes as she
 lowered her head and gave Marilyn a long, passionate kiss,
 caressing her lips and tongue as she let her hand drift up to
 play with a free nipple. Shari then reared up and let her long
 hair graze against her sister's  and shoulders, making
 goose bumps rise out of Marilyn's skin despite the heat. She let
 herself back down to nibble on her sister's ear, making it wet,
 then blew in it, making her  shiver. Shari then kissed her
 way down to her sister's neck and went crazy,  and licking
 and nipping and biting at the soft pliant flesh. She felt her
 sister hold on to her head, desperate to keep her there.
 
 However, Shari pulled away from her sister's grasp and whispered
 in her ear, "So do you like how I'm taking away your pain?"
 Marilyn barely hummed out her assent. Shari continued, "Well,
 there's plenty more where that came from."
 
 She then bent down to kiss the nape of her sister's neck, then
 began to trace out her sister's collarbone with the light
 brushing of her lips. She led her lips down Marilyn's breastbone
 down between Marilyn's tits, seemingly trying to hit every nerve
 in her skin. When her face was perfectly buried between her
 sister's tits, she stuck out her tongue and licked the skin while
 her fingertips lightly brushed along the massive mammaries,
 painting a sensation all over Marilyn's breasts. Sharilynn pushed
 her fingers harder into the firm flesh as she let her fingers
 play over her sister's breasts, then grasped the areolas and
 nipples between her forefinger and thumb and pulled at them. She
 looked up at her sister's face, which was twisted in pleasure,
 and smiled pleasantly, then licked her lips in pure lust. She was
 thinking about the pure magic she was about to suck up through
 Marilyn's breasts.
 
 Sharilynn pulled up one teat up towards her body and began to
 suck hard on her sister's nipple. Pulling at it with her teeth
 and flicking it with her tongue. She continued to suck at the
 nipple hard while flicking the other nipple in with her thumb and
 grinding her body on top of her sister's, letting her sister's
 thick penis be caressed by her soft skin. As she nursed lovingly
 and passionately at Marilyn's breast, she let her hand drift off
 her sister's other  and down her body, teasingly groping at
 Marilyn's soft yet firm belly. When her hand was close to her
 sister's dick, Sharilynn rose up and off to side of Marilyn's
 body slightly, grabbed the thickening and lengthening penis, and
 gently brushed the tip all over her soft skin and her navel. She
 stopped  on Marilyn's  just long enough to flick
 her sister's nipple with her tongue, making her sister's body and
 dick twitch.
 
 She slid down Marilyn's body, letting her still-covered
 gently rub against the pulsating member, which she held by the
 tip. Sharilynn licked her lips while looking at her sister's
 penis, acting as if it were a delicious meal she just had to
 taste.
 
 "You want me to take care of this for you, sis?" Shari asked with
 a strain in her voice, desperate to throat the monster in her
 hands and to suck the cream out of her favorite chocolate pastry.
 
 "Yeah," Marilyn sobbed, barely able to stop the shaking in her
 body. "I wanna cum."
 
 Shari responded by  just the tip into her mouth and
 letting her tongue hit every small bump along the surface. She
 cradled her impressive  in her hands and pulled them to
 caress Marilyn's shaft with their firmness and warmth. She pulled
 her mouth off the tip and let her  caress the twitching
 dick, making Marilyn crazy and making her bite her lip so hard
 that she faintly tasted blood on her tongue.
 
 Shari pulled completely away from her sister's body, then looked
 into her sister's eyes and smiled. She then looked down and her
 sister's red-hot body, writhing in pleasure, then curtly leered,
 "Want me to make you feel better sis?"
 
 "Oh... yeah."
 
 With that response, she quickly got her lips back down to
 Marilyn's tip, and then throated all of Marilyn's length in two
 tries. She swallowed some to make her throat caress her sister's
 tip. It was all it took. Shari has to hold down her sister's hips
 to keep from having her teeth knocked out. As she felt her belly
 filling up with cum, she slowly eased her way up for her safety.
 In the process, the thought of something so big and powerful
 under her control, pouring its needs and desires down her throat,
 got her hot. She reached into her shorts and tweaked her clit a
 little bit, forcing more lubrication into her hot pussy. As
 Marilyn began to calm down, she pulled out all but the tip from
 her mouth, letting her tongue work some more magic on her
 sister's fuck log. She pulled her sister's penis out of her
 mouth, and then slid up her sister's body, stopping to give her a
 kiss on the cheek.
 
 "Did that make you feel better, sis?" Shari whispered in
 Marilyn's ear.
 
 "Mmmmhmmm"
 
 "Well, I was thinking about another surprise for you," Shari
 continued, emphasizing her statement by grinding her crotch on
 her sister's spent and semi-hard dick. "Remember the time Dad
 tried to get you into guys."
 
 Marilyn searched her brain to go back to that time. All of a
 sudden, when it hit her what her  was suggesting, she held
 onto her  tight, with one hand squeezing her sister's butt
 through her shorts and the other holding onto her sister's head,
 pressing it to the side of her face.
 
 "Oh, Shari, you shouldn't have to." Marilyn whispered in her
 sister's ear just before giving her a lingering kiss on the
 cheek.
 
 "But I will, because I care."
 
 Shari got up on her knees, straddling her sister's body. She
 reached behind her and untied the knot holding her top up, then
 pulled it off. Her huge  seemed to dominate her body, looking
 incredibly impressive even on her large frame. The DDD
 were floating perfectly on her chest; very rare for someone so
 large who got that way naturally. Her huge nipples and areola
 seemed to top off the  like icing on a cake, and they
 glowed slate gray from the moonlight coming through the window.
 Sharilynn seductively slid her denim-covered crotch over her
 sister's dick, and then let her legs dangle off the bed as she
 picked up the semi-hard spit-and-cum slick dick and pressed it
 between her breasts.
 
 She stroked the shaft a few times with her breasts, letting the
 tip poke at her chin, then licked seductively at Marilyn's tip.
 
 "Do you want me to show you a trick I picked up when you aren't
 around, sis?"
 
 "Yeah, go ahead," Marilyn replied in a raspy voice, her orgasm
 racked body getting ready for another ride.
 
 Sharilynn squeezed her  around her sister's dick, and then
 slowly stroked it up and down, caressing it with her firm flesh.
 She licked at the tip as her sister's dick slowly began to
 lengthen and thicken again. Shari felt her sister's flesh harden
 between her smooth, firm globes as she saw her  start
 moving her hands all over her body, playing with her wonderful
 female form. Soon, Shari hand to back her chin away to avoid
 being poked at by the full length of her sister's penis. Wanting
 to tease her  just a bit before climbing onto her, she took
 the tip in her mouth and let her tongue wash it with spit as she
 kept pumping her  along Marilyn's shaft. Finally, Shari
 pulled her  away from Marilyn's meaty pole and took one long
 taste of it from root to tip, making sure to play a bit with the
 small amount of pre-cum on the top.
 
 "So I see you're ready to go again, huh?" Shari lustily bragged.
 "Get ready for the ride of your life!"
 
 She took the time to slide off her shorts, and then fingered
 herself quickly, as if to see if the temperature and moisture was
 just right between her sugar walls. The, Shari pressed her face
 to Marilyn's dick, her  on her sister's thighs, then slowly
 slide her way up her sister's body until her  were even
 with her sister's face. As Marilyn idly played her lips along her
 nipple, she reached behind her, held the dick at a low angle from
 her sister's belly and aimed it at her inflamed pussy. She moved
 back on her knees to slowly ease the huge dick inside her walls,
 stretching her to the max. After getting most of the impossibly
 thick 13-inch member inside of her, she gritted her teeth, locked
 her hands in Marilyn's and forced the last few inches inside of
 her. While there was a dull sensation of pain at being stretched
 so much, it was made up for by the constant stimulation her clit
 received as she slid her way down her sister's pole, causing her
 to lube the way even more. She released her hand from Marilyn's
 grip and let the finger that was just inside her play across her
 sister's lips, letting her lick and suck her essence off of it.
 
 Marilyn then felt her  start to move her hips slowly on her
 raging erection, letting the delightful tightness slowly coax her
 to another release. Suddenly, she saw her  kiss down from
 the nape of her neck and over one of her luscious mounds to kiss
 her nipple. She saw her  take it gently into her mouth and
 felt her saliva ooze onto it as she slowly established a rhythm
 on her dick. She took her hand and pressed it onto the back of
 Shari's head, forcing her to suck more insistently as she felt
 her sister's ass lightly brush against her balls as the result of
 her thrusting.
 
 As she felt her sister's nectar drip onto the sensitive bare skin
 of her genitals, Marilyn kisses the top of her sister's head and
 fell back onto the bed, reveling in the sensation of the velvet
 vise pulling on her. As she felt her  now enthusiastically
 switch from  one nipple to the other, she let herself get
 lost in the stimulation, the  at her skin and the cool
 wetness of her sister's spit. When she felt her  stop
 sucking, Marilyn thought that all she had to do was wait until
 her  worked her  enough to bring her to another
 release. Suddenly, she felt her sister's lips on hers, their
 nipples brushing against each other as she was kissed
 passionately by her sister. Marilyn wrapped her arms against her
 sister's neck as she continued to make out with her, while she
 felt her sister's hips thrust harder against her, stimulating her
 to writhe under her sister.
 
 Marilyn squeezed Shari's plush rump hard, trying in vain to slow
 down her sister's humping on her dick. She let her
 dominate her mouth with her tongue as she felt her sister's honey
 pot pump her for her cream. Slowly, she felt the itch shoot up
 her entire shaft and through her nipples, and she moved to get
 that itch scratched, trying to rub her nipples against Shari's
 skin and thrusting towards a release. When her  sensed what
 she was going to do, Marilyn saw Shari sit up on her hips and
 buck up and down as fast as she could. Marilyn braced herself by
 gripping the sheets hard on the bed while her  held on by
 grabbing and pulling on her nipples. Marilyn could do nothing but
 hold on as she felt the wave of orgasm shoot through every nerve
 from head to toe, centering on her fuck pole.
 
 Then, Marilyn came. Hard.
 
 She tore a  in her sheets from holding on to the sensation,
 and her  shot so hard deep inside her  that the heat
 from her fluids caused Shari to suddenly jump. She screamed and
 moaned as she felt her life being  out from her dick, every
 nerve on fire. She felt some additional sensations from her
 nipples as her sister's slight thrust from her jumping coaxed out
 even more  from her body. She then felt her muscles start to
 relax and her tension start to release as the last few drops of
 semen drip out of her and flow down between her and her sexy
 sibling. As she felt flat on her bed, exhausted from her orgasm,
 her  fell down on top of her and gave her another
 passionate kiss on the lips before letting her head fall off to
 the side.
 
 "Sorry you don't  sis."
 
 "Don't worry about it. I can take care of myself. You needed it."
 
 "Okay. Thanks."
 
 "So are you feeling better now?"
 
 "VERY much so," Marilyn whispered back. "Thank you for being
 there for me."
 
 "I'll always be there for you. I've been with you through major
 changes before, and I'll be there now. In fact, I know I can help
 you out."
 
 "How?"
 
 "Well, you could strip in my club. Also, through hanging around
 at the club, I know some photographers for some modeling."
 
 "Porn mags?"
 
 "Yeah. You could do it every now and again, and still go to class
 and take care of... um."
 
 "Little Mai."
 
 "Thanks."
 
 "Don't sweat it. Yo, call me tomorrow, and give me some names,
 okay?"
 
 "Alright, I will."
 
 "And Shari." Marilyn chimed in before giving her  a light
 peck on the cheek. "Thanks." She then began to kiss, lick and
 nibble on her sister's ear. "Thank you for everything. I love
 you, sis."
 
 "I'll always love you, sis. Blood is always thicker than water."
 
 "Hey, sir! What time is it?"
 
 "Oh, it's about 3."
 
 "Thanks."
 
 Marilyn breathed a sigh of relief as she stepped out of the PATH
 train station at Christopher Street, directions in hand. She
 thought she was going to be late for the photo shoot her
 had arranged for her in a hurry. When she reached the corner, she
 glanced down at her directions again and walked her way towards
 the photographer's apartment. As it turned out, Sharilynn was
 able to find her  a modeling job showing off her particular
 charms. According to Shari, she was to be paid very well for this
 job. $3,000 well to be exact.
 
 'It's not exactly enough to put me in Bill Gates' tax bracket,'
 Marilyn thought to herself. 'At least it will get me on my feet
 short term. Who knows? Maybe I can make this a regular gig and
 help knock out my tuition bill.'
 
 Marilyn ran her hand through her hair as she saw the light change
 for her to cross the intersection. She was wearing a white baby
 tee, which bared her midriff along with her standard-issue baggy
 jeans, and Black boots. She didn't bother with panties, figuring
 they would get lost after changing into whatever costume was
 required of her. She was carrying with her a backpack with some
 make-up supplies. From what her  implied, it was a small
 private studio she was going to, not hardly big enough to have a
 make-up person on staff.
 
 After reaching a brownstone on a narrow side street in the
 Village, Marilyn double checked her directions for the address.
 "This doesn't look like it. I somehow expected more," she thought
 to herself. She tried to calm herself down, then nervously walked
 up the steps and ran the required bell. After a bit of a wait, a
 slightly tall White woman of about 30 answered the door.
 
 "Hello? Are you Marilyn? It's me, Stacey, the photographer."
 
 Vaguely lost in thought, Marilyn quickly came to her senses and
 responded. "Uh, yes, um, it's me. My  referred you to me."
 
 She then reached out and shook her hand gently. She took the time
 to check out Stacey. Her auburn hair was upswept in a wrap, with
 a few loose ringlets hanging down to her face. While her face was
 otherwise unremarkable, she did have an incredible pair of lips
 coated in dark  lipstick. What promised to be a curvy body
 with ample amounts of  was  by a T-shirt and a
 dirty pair of overalls.
 
 "Hey, what are you waiting for stranger? Come on in!" Stacey
 called out. She then motioned for Marilyn to follow her in the
 door, and then go up the stairs. As Marilyn stepped in the door,
 she took the chance to check out Marilyn's body. "Yum. Not a bad
 body there. Nice and curvy, even with the prerequisite ghetto
 booty. Maybe that is something genetic," she thought to herself.
 
 Stacey led the way up 3 flights of stairs to her apartment/studio
 and then opened the door to let Marilyn in. When Marilyn stepped
 into the apartment, she took a note of how cramped it was with
 the equipment and the racks of costumes.
 
 "Oh... um, I take it you do this kind of thing often?" Marilyn
 asked, thinking of something to fill the silence.
 
 "Yeah. It isn't glamorous, but it pays the bills."
 
 "Speaking of which, I remember that I'm supposed to sign
 something before I get paid. Can we get to that first?"
 
 "Oh sure," Stacey replied coquettishly. "But first, let me check
 something."
 
 Stacey closed the two steps between her, then pulled Marilyn's
 jeans away from her body, reached in and grabbed her dick. She
 gave it a few strokes, feeling it harden under her ministrations.
 
 "Ooh, that's a nice one," Stacey complimented Marilyn as she
 pulled her hand out of her jeans. "Just making sure you're the
 `special'  I'm supposed to photograph today.
 
 "Aw, thanks. So what should I do now?"
 
 "Go down to the bedroom. It's down the hall, second door on the
 right. Your costumes in there, put it on, do your makeup, and
 we'll get to business. Oh, and the contract you gotta sign is in
 there too. Just sign it and bring it out when you come out. I'll
 set up, and we'll be ready to go when you get back, okay?"
 
 "Thanks," Marilyn replied, already walking her way down the hall
 to the bedroom.
 
 In there, she saw a vanity for her to put on makeup and a pretty
 disheveled room with clothes all over the place. However, the bed
 was somewhat made, and what appeared to be the clothes that she
 would wear, and slowly discard, were laid out. Among them was a
 matching set of  lace demi-bra and panties, along with a
 sheer peignoir with  fluffs on the hem and sleeves.
 
 "This will make me look like some cheap porno mag babe I've
 jerked off to before. Then again, that's what I am now," Marilyn
 chuckled to herself.
 
 She quickly shucked off her clothes to put on her costume, taking
 time to marvel at her newly-painted toes. "Lucky guess on the
 color," she thought to herself. "At least I don't have to do
 these."
 
 She then picked up the demi-bra and wrapped the front closing bra
 around her large breasts. Marilyn took the time to squeeze as
 much of herself into the bra, then closed the clasp, encasing her
 endowment in the tiny bra, and took a glance down at the final
 product. Her  almost literally burst out the bra, pouring
 out of the cups and barely leaving her nipples covered. She
 steeled herself against any further arousal, tucked her male
 genitalia between her legs and stepped into the tiny lace
 panties. They were thong bikini cut, as Marilyn realized as she
 felt the air of the room on her ass. After she slipped on the
 peignoir, she took a glance at herself in the vanity mirror and
 saw that her look just oozed sex. Save for the very male piece of
 equipment between her legs, she looked like a very beautiful
 Amazon goddess, with her long hair flowing down her back, her
 skin looking soft in the light that flowed through the window and
 the curves bursting out of her body. She pulled her eyes away
 from the mirror, feeling herself stirring between her legs, then
 picked up her backpack and carried it over to the vanity, where
 she sat.
 
 The first thing she pulled out was some liquid foundation,
 colored chocolate brown, and wiped it all over her face with her
 fingers, leaving a smooth complexion. She then dumped out the
 rest of her makeup in a pile and sorted out what she needed to
 put on. After that, little by little, her face began to come
 together. Her black eyeliner was complemented by her light blue
 eye shadow. Her two coats of mascara gave her face a beauty queen
 look it never had before. Her lips seemed to bloom when she put
 on her glossy blood  lipstick, and she framed it perfectly
 with some black lip liner. When she stopped her labors, she took
 a glance at her reflection in the mirror. Her face was perfect,
 brought to life with the cosmetics.
 
 'Man, I look like a  right now,' Marilyn thought to herself.
 'Face of an angel, body of a devil.' She then hunted around for
 her fake nails, ready to crown her satanic body with the perfect
 claws, cheap press-on nails.
 
 'Damn, that  they got in is hot,' Stacey thought to herself
 as she scrambled around to set up the lights.
 
 The setup for the pictures was nice, but nothing too spectacular.
 In front of a brilliant  backdrop, a burgundy velvet couch was
 laid out, and the light was placed just so, lighting the subject
 perfectly.
 
 'I wonder if she's interested in girls,' Stacey continued as she
 set up her  and got out the necessary film for the shoot.
 'I've always been curious about these `special'  sexually,
 but they aren't usually interested in me. Either too knocked out
 from the hormones or dying for some closet case to bend over for
 them. She did respond to my touch, though. Hmmm.'
 
 Just as she was thinking that, Marilyn stepped into the room. She
 undressed the tall she-male with her eyes, checking out every
 curve of her body that bulged out of her scanty costume.
 
 'Damn, she has an incredible body!' Stacy thought to herself.
 'Plus, she's hung, and it's working? I need to have this!'
 
 Just then, she realized that her object of lust didn't have any
 shoes.
 
 "Hey, Marilyn! You need shoes?"
 
 "Um, yeah. I normally don't go all out like this."
 
 'That's weird for someone like her,' Stacey thought to herself.
 
 "What size are you?"
 
 "13 in guys."
 
 Stacey did a quick scan of the room with all its costumes, then
 spotted the shoes she had lined up against one wall. "Okay, pick
 out a pair out of the ones on the left."
 
 "Alright," Marilyn replied. "Oh, and here's the contract." She
 then walked over and looked for a pair of shoes that matched what
 she was wearing.
 
 "By the way," Stacey asked out of curiosity. "What has you doing
 this? Most of the  I do this for do it to help save for the
 operation."
 
 "Well, I'm doing this to help feed my daughter," Marilyn replied
 as she picked out a pair of 4-inch platform heels. "You know,
 trying to be a responsible father, even if I have DD's."
 
 Stacey thought to herself, intrigued by her response. "Oh really.
 So you aren't going for surgery, yet you're still interested in
 girls?"
 
 "Yeah," Marilyn replied, slipping on her shoes and walking
 towards Stacey. "I know it's not common for people like me to be
 at least bi, but I am what I am."
 
 "Really."
 
 "It's a long  as to how I got how I am. But basically, I got
 hooked to the feel of girl's bodies  and wanted one of my
 own. I ended up taking hormones, getting all these curves, but
 somehow, my body had an unusual reaction, resulting in what you
 felt up earlier."
 
 "Hey! Relax! I'm just trying to see what I'm working with.
 all over the planet are paying good money to see that with some
 big tits."
 
 "Weird, ain't it."
 
 "Yeah. Hey, stand over there right in front of the couch?" Stacey
 commanded. "Now stick that chest and butt out a bit? Hands on
 hips, please? Perfect!" She then ran behind the  tripod and
 snapped Marilyn's picture.
 
 So the photo shoot began in earnest. As Stacey began to move her
 camera off the tripod, she began to move her subject around in a
 myriad of glamorous and seductive poses. She ended up sprawled
 out on the couch on the set; limbs splayed everywhere to show off
 her womanly charms. The next thing that Marilyn knew, she was
 sitting on the couch with her chest about to burst through her
 tiny bra, her arms cradling her  and her face in a
 seductive pout.
 
 "Okay, Marilyn. So far so good," Stacey complemented as she took
 the  away from her face.
 
 "Um, thanks. I'm starting to get into this a bit."
 
 "Now could you take off that bra for me?"
 
 "Sure," Marilyn meekly responded as she moved to take off her
 bra.
 
 "Come on! Be more seductive!" Stacey barked out from behind the
 camera. "Besides, it's just you and me in here," she continued in
 a calmer voice as she again moved the  away from her face.
 "Relax. And don't forget to smile!"
 
 She flashed her pearly whites at her subject, which got Marilyn
 to smile back in return. In no time at all, Marilyn was hamming
 it up for the  as she was flashing away. She pretended as
 is she was giving a show to an imaginary lover, enticing them
 with her body. However, the very real Stacy was taking it in as
 Marilyn writhed all over the couch, showing off her curves,
 feeling her nipples harden.
 
 'Damn, she has an incredible body,' Stacey thought to herself.
 'She wasn't born a girl, but yet she has as good a body as any
 woman I've ever fucked.'
 
 She let her mind go on autopilot for a bit, snapping photos
 unconsciously. Eventually, she regained enough control to tell
 Marilyn to stop where she was posing.
 
 "Okay, Marilyn. Sit down on the couch, move your butt to the end
 of seat and straighten those long legs all the way out."
 
 Stacey then put her  down and kneeled down next to Marilyn.
 She ordered Marilyn to keep her legs closed as she pulled her
 panties down, coping a feel of her big, round ass and her smooth
 thighs in the process.
 
 When the  cleared Marilyn's high heels, Stacey went back
 to her  and said, "Now, just open your legs slowly. That's
 it." She kept shooting away as Marilyn's manhood was revealed.
 
 "Oh my God," Stacey muttered under her breath. "That has to be
 one of the biggest dicks I have ever seen and it's not even
 hard!"
 
 She kept taking pictures, looking in awe of Marilyn's ebony
 member. Eventually, she saw her subject's legs splayed wide, her
 arms up on the back of the couch, her long legs, big  and
 perfectly toned belly perfectly framing a very masculine dick.
 
 Marilyn saw the way the photographer seemed to be moving
 unconsciously and felt Stacey's gaze on her dick through the
 lens. She was breathing nervously, her body quaking slightly
 under the attention brought onto her. She saw the photographer
 creep closer to her, the sound of the  working seeming like
 a machine gun. She was then told to assume a few basic positions
 that seemed to give away the photographer's intent. First, she
 was up on all fours, looking back over her shoulder and seeing
 the lens focus between her legs. Then, she was laid out on her
 side, her huge  tugging down at her chest and the tip of
 her limp dick brushing against the velvet of the couch. Finally,
 she was told to rise up on her elbow and spread her legs
 slightly. She felt the photographer gaze lustily at her while the
 photos continued to snap away mere inches from her crotch. Her
 nipples were hardening at the scene presented between her
 breasts, a beautiful  practically poised to suck her off.
 
 "Uh, Marilyn, can I ask you something?"
 
 "Yeah... go ahead."
 
 Stacey thought for a bit to see if her little ruse was going to
 work, then continued. "You know, um, this magazine often requires
 shots of you erect. The best way for this to work is for me to
 suck you off a little. Besides, um, the saliva makes it look
 better. W-would you mind that?"
 
 "Okay!" Marilyn responded, getting more than a little bit excited
 at the prospect of an actual blowjob. "I'll take it! This is
 getting like a real porno shoot!" As Stacey went off to the side
 to put her  down, Marilyn ventured another request. "By the
 way, could you do me a favor before you do what you have to do?"
 
 "Sure. Ask away."
 
 "Could you give me one of those kisses like you see in porno
 movies? You know, when they just touch tongues?"
 
 "Okay! Just let me come on over," Stacey replied.
 
 She also thought to herself, 'Good, now I have an excuse to feel
 up her tits.'
 
 Stacey walked over to Marilyn, then braced herself on Marilyn's
 tits and stuck out her tongue. As she flicked the tip of her
 tongue against the tip of Marilyn's tongue, Stacy took the time
 of squeeze and maul Marilyn's firm, pillowy breasts. As Marilyn
 got more into the kiss, she let her tongue get wrestled around by
 her subject's as she let her palms feel all of the large areolas
 and the pebble hard nipples of Marilyn. Stacey pinched and pulled
 at Marilyn's nipples, making her jump some, then positioned
 herself on her knees to suck on Marilyn's dick.
 
 Marilyn pulled her  apart and pulled at her nipples as she
 saw Stacey take her tip in her mouth. Stacey just nursed on her
 for a bit and licked all around the tip, making her shake and
 getting her dick harder by the second. As she hardened, Stacey
 slowly stroked her shaft getting a feel for her size and making
 her fuck her hips into her hands. She left the feeling ride,
 pulling and pinching at her nipples as her dick became fully
 erect.
 
 "Damn, you're a big girl! I'm gonna have to try to see if I can
 suck you right," Stacey mentioned to Marilyn.
 
 "Heh. I know. It's rare that someone can throat me, not without
 practice anyway."
 
 "How big are you?"
 
 "Oh, about 13 inches."
 
 "Oh my!" Stacey remarked as her body shook in lust, letting her
 breasts jiggle a bit. "Well, lemme see how much I can suck of
 this monster."
 
 She then opened her mouth as much as she could, held Marilyn's
 dick straight up, closed her eyes and dove right on to her object
 of lust. She stretched her lips around Marilyn's  shaft and
 inhaled about 7 inches of the shaft before she choked. Recovering
 slightly, she managed to suck her way up the last few inches of
 the shaft and gave the tip a long French kiss.
 
 "Damn, you're huge! You know you could kill someone with this
 thing, right?"
 
 "Mmmhmm. You aren't the first person to choke on it."
 
 Stacey then held the shaft in one hand and looked at the spit
 slick upper half of her subject's dick.
 
 "You look good enough to eat, like a really large tootsie roll,"
 She placed her tongue at the base of Marilyn's cock and took one
 long lick from root to tip, then continued, "mind if I try to
 find how many licks it takes to get to the center?"
 
 "Go ahead."
 
 With that, Stacey began methodically covering every inch of
 Marilyn's huge cock with her tongue, snaking her tongue up one
 side, then doing a thorough tonguing of her large, spongy tip.
 She took her time in her task, making sure each side was as wet
 as possible, and the nerves on the tip were thoroughly teased,
 before going onto another side. Marilyn idly played with her long
 hair and a hard nipple as Stacey went about her task,  in
 air every time her glans was toyed with.
 
 She had just closed her eyes when she heard Stacey call out
 "Done!"
 
 Marilyn was just about to open her eyes when Stacey said, "Don't.
 Don't do it. You look so hot this way. Now put your fingers
 around the base, like you're about to jerk it off. There you go."
 
 "Can I open my eyes now?"
 
 "Sure, go ahead."
 
 Just as Marilyn opened her eyes, she saw Stacey unpinning her
 auburn hair, letting it cascade to her shoulders. "You know," she
 continued while she was unbuckling her overalls, "I'm not gonna
 get too many chances to fuck a dick like yours. I mean, the
 I've been with have been okay, but none have been equipped like
 you."
 
 She pulled the top of her overalls away from her body, revealing
 the tight white T-shirt that was hiding her good sized, and
 apparently braless, breasts.
 
 "I mean, I hope you're a good fuck. However, with something that
 big, I think I can take care of any flaws you may have in
 technique." By this time, her sneakers were off, and her overalls
 were quickly coming down, revealing the puffy stiff of auburn
 hair shaved into her pubic hair. "Mind if I fuck you? It's not
 for money, but I'm just so curious about you."
 
 Stacey walked over to Marilyn on the couch, straddled her waist
 on her knees and aimed the massive fuck weapon at her quiver. She
 rubbed the tip of the huge dick against her slick, bare
 lips.
 
 "Can't you feel how wet I am," she purred. "I've been hot for you
 ever since I've first felt you up. Now I want all of you." She
 braced herself by squeezing Marilyn's  with one hand and
 slowly let the  spread her lips.
 
 "OH MY GOD!" Stacey screamed after letting a couple inches ease
 in. "IT'S SO FUCKING.BIG!! UUHHHH!!!"
 
 She bit her lip to quiet herself some and to cut down on the
 massive amounts of stimulation her  received from the
 initial invasion and friction from Marilyn's cock. She pressed
 both of her hands into Marilyn's chest, her palms rubbing against
 the nipples unintentionally.
 
 "Grab onto my tits," begged Stacey. "Please, I need you to do
 that so I can ease you in. Damn, you  me so completely!!!"
 
 Marilyn grabbed onto Stacey's breasts, which felt almost as large
 as her own, and played with her nipples to torture her some more.
 The sensation got Stacey to suddenly lower herself 3 more inches
 instantly, and the resulting friction on her clit and g-spot had
 her squeezing onto Marilyn tight, shaking in orgasm.
 
 'Hmm, maybe I should do some more of this. Besides, her
 feels so nice and wet and tight,' she thought to herself.
 
 Marilyn then lifted Stacey's  over her breasts, then wet her
 fingertips with her spit and toyed with her nipples some more,
 flicking and twisting and pulling on them.
 
 "Oh shit! You're pulling on me girl!" Marilyn cried out.
 
 She couldn't help but moan as another 4 inches of herself slid
 inside of Stacey, triggering another string of orgasms and a nice
 milking sensation on her dick.
 
 "STOP! I can't take much more," Stacey gasped out.
 
 Her body was already exhausted, racked 3 quick orgasms. However,
 despite the fact that she still had a few inches outside of her,
 she was still hungry for the challenge of taming that dick.
 
 "Lemme work that dick, you teasing little minx," Stacey joked,
 tugging hard on Marilyn's nipples for emphasis. "Let me do the
 work."
 
 With that, she gently eased up an inch on Marilyn's shaft, and
 then slowly eased back down. Little by little, she increased the
 length of the strokes, simply closing her eyes, smiling and
 enjoying the incredible experience. Eventually, she got herself
 stretched out enough that she was riding the huge penis with
 ease.
 
 "Mmm, that feels so nice. Lemme get myself off with it."
 
 "Go ahead. Ride me to your heart's content."
 
 "Yeah, you feel so nice. Ooh, your dick has found nerves I didn't
 think were there. Yeah, lemme work that dick."
 
 Marilyn held onto Stacey's  as she let herself delight in
 the experience, letting her set the pace of her fucking by not
 moving her hips. She saw that Stacey was almost overwhelmed by
 the sensation, shaking with each thrust and moaning
 uncontrollably.
 
 "Yeah, you feel so good, squeeze that dick for me."
 
 "Mmmhmm, aaaahh."
 
 "Yeah, you want me to do something to make you feel even better?"
 
 "Mmmhmmm."
 
 Then suddenly, Marilyn shot up, breaking free of the pressure of
 Stacey's arms, and started flicking her nipple with her tongue as
 fast as she could.
 
 "Oh my God... no... noooo... TOO MUCH... AAAAAAA."
 
 Stacey immediately pressed Marilyn's mouth flat to her breast,
 filling Marilyn's mouth with tit flesh, and came hard. She
 thrashed about wildly, holding onto Marilyn's head for security
 as much as stimulation. Eventually, she went silent, made mute by
 the stimulation. She let the force of the orgasm pull her in,
 letting her grip slip and having her fall braced only by the
 couch behind her.
 
 When she came to, Stacey noticed that Marilyn was looking over
 her. Her  were dangling in her face, looking as delicious
 as ripe melons, and her make-up barely ran in all the action.
 
 "Are you okay?"
 
 "Oh yes! That dick of yours ought to be registered as a lethal
 weapon. You nearly killed me there with those orgasms."
 
 "I know. You worked that dick pretty hard there. That felt pretty
 nice."
 
 "Did you  yet?"
 
 "Nah. Besides, I haven't made you  yet," Marilyn replied. She
 gently stroked Stacey's smooth lips and asked, "Can I eat you
 out?"
 
 "FUCK NO! I can't handle all that," Stacey exclaimed. "Besides,
 we have a photo shoot to finish." She pulled her  back over
 her breasts, and then got up to walk towards the camera. "Let me
 load some more film in this camera. Why don't you relax on the
 couch there, Marilyn?"
 
 As Marilyn sat back on the couch, her still-hard dick glistening
 with Stacey's secretions, Stacey thought about the set of shots
 that was going to appeal on the last roll. "Hmm, that dick is
 nice and slick. It looks ready to be jerked off," she thought to
 herself. "I wonder how much  that monster produces."
 
 "Hey, Marilyn!"
 
 "Yeah."
 
 "I got an idea that'll make you very popular with our perverted
 bosses," Stacey responded. "But it'll give me an excuse to taste
 your  afterwards," she thought to herself.
 
 "Okay, why don't you  yourself. Think about a good fuck
 from the past. You know, like your baby's mother? I know it must
 have taken a lot of work for her to take that monster dick of
 yours. Yeah, work it nice and slow like that."
 
 'Mmm, that feels so nice and slick,' Marilyn thought to herself
 as she stroked herself. As she stroked her long shaft with her
 left hand, her right rubbed and massaged her right breast, adding
 a nice bit of stimulation.
 
 'I wish Kat was here,' she thought to herself as she kept
 masturbating, oblivious to the world around her. 'I wish the way
 her cute little lips  on my tits, the way she flicked her
 tongue on my breasts... oooh... the way her tiny  milked my
 dick to perfection, how cure she used to look when she came. Oh
 yeah, work it Kat... work that fucking cunt.'
 
 Stacey kept shooting; amazed at the pure lust she was watching.
 She got closer as she kept snapping the pictures and saw how
 close Marilyn was to cumming. Her eyes were squeezed shut, and
 she was seductively licking her lips to keep them wet. Her body
 was an incredible site for Stacey to behold, as she felt her
 nipples harden again and her  lubricate against its will.
 Marilyn's hands seemed to be transplanted from another body, with
 the blood  claws contrasting with the massive ebony shaft. The
 fingers on her other hand seemed to be playing an unknown, yet
 perfect melody on her breasts. As her hand pumped her dick faster
 and faster, lubed by the remaining  juices on her dick, she
 started moaning something unconsciously.
 
 "Oh yeah, Ka... make me cum, honey I wanna fill you up so bad. I
 gave you what you want the last time, right. Yeah, ooh... I wanna
 pump that little  with cum. I know you love how that feels,
 huh. You love being coated huh. Beg for my cum. you want me t
 cum, hmm. Oh yeah. Take it from me. I'm yours. ooooh. oooh.
 UHHHHHHHHHH YESSSSSS!!! AAAAH!!!! TAKE ALL YOUR GIFT HONEY!!!!
 I'M ALL YOURS!!! TAKE ME!!!"
 
 Stacey kneeled in stunned disbelief as she saw the scene in front
 of her.  seemed to  out of her subject like a fountain,
 then land on her belly, which she dutifully photographed. Her
 body bucked and writhed like it was taken over by a demon, and
 her face seemed to be contorted in pain.
 
 'Damn, she looks so hot getting off like that," Stacey thought to
 herself as she moved around to get all the right shots. "And I
 wish I was that Kat  she's screaming about. She must be one
 lucky girl.'
 
 As Marilyn was slowly recovering, Stacey was quick to move in and
 lick up a taste of Marilyn's juices. She let the slightly bitter
 and  rest on her  for a bit, then swallowed it.
 
 "Hey, Marilyn, do you know how tasty you are?"
 
 "I never thought of myself as tasty, even after I tried to taste
 some of my own cum. But thanks."
 
 "Anyway, that was an incredible shoot. I've done quite a few
 shoots of men, women, even  like you. Allow me to say that
 you're the hottest subject I've ever shot."
 
 "Thanks a lot."
 
 Stacey walked over to her discarded overalls and pulled them back
 on. "By the way, you're an incredible fuck. Maybe sometime, I
 could slip you a few bucks and give you a ride on the side."
 
 "Well, I do need the money."
 
 "Don't sweat it. I know you care about your girlfriend very
 much."
 
 "I know. My, er, our  was my gift to her."
 
 Stacey stared at Marilyn in stunned silence.
 
 "Really?"
 
 "Yeah. I miss her so much. I just wish those pricks didn't kidnap
 her and force her into prostitution and God knows what."
 
 "Look. I know you'll do well with the big bosses. I'll make sure
 to help you out. Plus, if you need a shoulder to cry on and a
 pussy to fuck out, I'll be there."
 
 "Thanks, Stacey."
 
 Stacey ran over to her supply table, ripped off a piece of paper
 and hurriedly scribbled down her number. "Here's my number. Call
 me anytime about the contract or for some fun."
 
 Marilyn got up off the couch, went to Stacey and got her number
 from her. "Okay... um."
 
 "Stacey!"
 
 "Okay, Stacey, I'm getting dressed and getting out of here. I
 gotta get back to Jersey State. I'll give you a buzz about where
 to send my check for this okay?"
 
 "Alright."
 
 "See ya!" said Marilyn, tugging on her nipples a bit to hold on
 to the sensation.
 
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