Looking Back
(A “Cum Diaries” Story)

The "Cum Diaries" are occasional fictionalized accounts of stories told to me by my readers, in this case of my short story “Dave's New Job”. That began an ongoing conversation with L&M in Oregon about their experiences.

Part 15

1978

Lisa blinked awake then jumped in surprise.

“Good morning, Lisa.”

“Jesus, Jan, you scared the shit out of me,” she gasped, pushing herself to sit up, not bothering to try to conceal her bare tits or exposed pussy.

Jan sat on the edge of the bed, smiling warmly while sipping a steaming mug of coffee. He was dressed simply in a plaid shirt and gray slacks.

“I hope you slept well,” he continued pleasantly before reaching down and tugging one of Aimee's toes, “for however long she let you actually sleep.”

His thirteen year old daughter moaned lowly and rolled over on her back, with dried specks of cum and pussy juices spotting her wispy pubic hair and streaking her inner thighs and mostly bare mound. It took her a moment to focus on her father.

“Oh hi, Daddy,” she said softly, unconcernedly stretching her arms and legs, accidentally brushing one hand across Lisa's tits while gaping open her crusty, puffy pussy slit. “What time is it anyway?”

“Way past time for you to get up and out of bed,” he chuckled, tickling the bottom of her foot. “Mike and Lisa and I have a lot to do today and your mother has some things lined up for you as well...before the shows later tonight.”

Lisa gasped when Aimee pulled her foot back from her father's hand, giving Lisa and Jan unobstructed views of the girl's pussy and gaping, crusty cunt hole. For her part, Aimee seemed perfectly comfortable with her father gazing at her naked body. Then again, she'd been perfectly comfortable with him watching her play, and cum, with Lisa the night before too.

“I thought we were sleeping in this morning,” Lisa complained, flopping back on the bed, examining a tender spot on her right tit that clearly showed a bite mark.

“This is sleeping in,” Jan laughed again and got to his feet, “the sun's been up for a couple of hours.”

“He's always been a morning person,” Aimee grumbled dryly before giggling and pulling her other foot away as her father tickled the bottom again.

“I'll get some coffee brewing while you get moving,” Jan called back over his shoulder with another laugh and left the bedroom.

Lisa looked over at Aimee, recalling all the ways the three of them pleasured each other the night before. The thirteen year old girl was insatiable, maybe even more so than Lisa or her sister or her two brothers had been at that age, taking Mike's cock into her mouth and ass and pussy over and over as soon as he was hard enough, repeatedly bringing Lisa to multiple orgasms with her tongue and fingers and cumming herself as often as Lisa or Mike were willing to lick or finger or fuck her.

“How are you feeling?” Lisa asked solicitously, reaching over to tenderly twirl one of the young girl's small nipples in two fingers.

“A little sore,” Aimee acknowledged with a weak smile, fondling Lisa's right tit gently. “You?”

“A little sore too, but not too much,” Lisa replied, the first hints of a familiar tingle tickling her pussy.

“Yeah, not too much for me either...never too sore,” Aimee gasped and pulled Lisa into a tongue lashing kiss.

They groped and kissed each other for a moment before Lisa gradually slid down the girl's body, licking and sucking both erect nipples before burying her face between Aimee's legs. The teenager groaned loudly, her back arching when Lisa slipped two fingers into her pussy, one into her asshole and sucked her clit into her mouth...something all three discovered the night before drove Aimee truly berserk.

A moment later, Aimee clamped her thighs around Lisa's head, thrashing wildly as a body quaking orgasm coursed through her body. Lisa scrapped her teeth the short length of Aimee's clit and pushed hard against the girl's g-spot from both her ass and pussy sides. Aimee let out an even louder groan as her second orgasm flooded through her body before the first completely ebbed away.

When Aimee finally slumped backwards and pushed Lisa's head to the side, Lisa looked up grinning happily, the teenager's pussy juices coating her cheeks and lips and tongue. She kept moving her fingers inside the teenager's pussy and ass, pushing and probing her spongy, swollen g-spot. After a few seconds, Aimee's entire body stiffened and shook uncontrollably, a third even more massive orgasm surging through every cell of her body.

Lisa again took Aimee's clit in her mouth, holding the base with her teeth while swirling the very end with the tip of her tongue. Aimee let out a low guttural moan, a purely animalistic sound that would have been heard on the street had Mike not muffled the cry by stuffing his rock hard cock into the girl's mouth and deep into her throat.

Aimee lost all control, her eyes rolling back up into her head, every part of her body quivering and shaking furiously in what seemed like a never ending orgasmic convulsion. Lisa looked up to see Aimee's face turning a bright red and then purple as she flailed more violently.

“Mike...stop...take your cock out...of her mouth...she's choking!” Lisa cried out, pulling her own fingers from Aimee's pussy and asshole.

Being able to breathe again, Aimee sputtered and gasped for a couple of seconds before slumping back on the bed with her eyes closed. After a few more moments her ragged breaths became more normal.

“Are you OK?” Lisa asked, concerned they may have inadvertently injured the young girl.

“What did you do?” Amy finally answered a little hoarsely looking up at Lisa with wide eyes.

“I'm so sorry...I...we...didn't mean to hurt you,” Lisa murmured, reaching down to softly brush her fingertips across Aimee's cheek.

“Oh no...you don't understand,” Aimee grinned pushing herself up to a sitting position and reaching for one of Lisa's tits and Mike's still rigid cock with her hands. “You didn't hurt me...not at all. That was the most fantastic orgasm I ever had, bar none. I just want to know what you did so we can do it again.”

The three of them collapsed into a three way hug. It only took a moment before they were happily groping each other. Since she had just had such a massive orgasm, Aimee insisted Lisa ride Mike's cock, facing way from Mike and leaning backward so the thirteen year old could lick Lisa's clit and Mike's cock and balls as they fucked.

Lisa's orgasm was just finishing, with Aimee scooping up some of Mike's cum that oozed out of her pussy around his thick cock with her tongue when Jan returned, standing in the doorway for a moment before walking over and gently swatting his daughter's upraised bare ass.

“Enough!” he called out loudly in a commanding voice, “you'll have plenty of time for that later. Now we must get going.”

With that, he grabbed Aimee by the hand and marched her completely naked out of the apartment and, after a few seconds wait, into the elevator. Lisa rolled off Mike's deflating dick, some of his warm sticky cum leaking to the sheet and looked at him.

After a second they both broke out laughing.

“I guess it's not a problem doing anything we want with Aimee or her parents,” Lisa murmured softly, kissed Mike tenderly and led him to the shower, “as long as we keep to the established schedules.”

Lisa and Mike sat in comfortable chairs in Jan's office in front of his large, elaborately decorated desk. For practically the first time since getting off the plane, all three of them were completely dressed in street clothes and not sexually aroused. It was time to get down to business.

“As soon as we are finished here, we can go around the corner to the building I use for producing movies,” Jan began, sitting back with another mug of coffee in his hand. “You can see our set up...sets...darkroom...different arrangements for different scenarios...production facilities and so on...pretty much everything you need to make a movie or still erotic pictures. Before we're finished today I want at least six extremely sexy and explicit pictures of Lisa to share with our most...er...discerning clientele.”

“According to Anja, they're going to auction me off...or at least my ass and mouth and pussy,” Lisa cheerfully explained to Mike, reaching over to brush her hand over his soft cock.

“Well, not exactly, but not that far off,” Jan chuckled merrily. “We have about thirty special...um...members, some of whom live elsewhere in Europe and even a few farther away. They will all be given a chance to see your pictures and a brief description of your, shall we say, interests and...er...availability. The one offering the most will have the first chance to be...uh...entertained by you. If you agree, others can as well if they match that price.”

“How much are you suggesting...for starters?” Mike asked, leaning forward to concentrate on what Jan was saying.

“With the proper build up, I think we can start the bidding at say one thousand gilders for one hour, split fifty-fifty, of course,” he replied, leaning forward earnestly.

“So what is that in US dollars?” Lisa asked, feeling her nipples tingle.

“Let me see,” Jan said looking up at the ceiling for a second and rubbing his chin, “at roughly two gilders to the dollars, that's about five hundred dollars or two hundred and fifty each. Of course, that's just the starting point, it can and will go much higher.”

Mike turned his head to look at Lisa, waiting for her reaction to this suggestion. What Jan didn't realize at that point was Lisa came from a family with money. She was doing this for the adventure and excitement. Jan's proposal seemed more than a little bit timid and unimaginative to her.

“You say these...members...as you call them are...wealthy and probably powerful too,” Lisa finally said softly, very deliberately fondling her left tit for Jan's benefit.

“Oh yes...quite,” Jan replied, his eyes following her swirling, pinching fingers.

“On thing I learned from my father...when trying to sell a property or an investment to someone rich and powerful, make them think they either can't have it or really can't afford it,” Lisa grinned, reaching over to rub her hand across Mike's crotch. “So I suggest that's what we do when auctioning me... and my pussy...off.”

“What in the world do you mean by that?” Jan asked in confusion.

“Well, first of all, make the price steep enough they have to stop and think about it...5,000...no...10,000 gilders for two hours in the finest suite in the most expensive hotel in Amsterdam that they arrange and pay for, of course, as a minimum bid. Next, tell them you are limiting the bidding to one only each, without knowing who else is bidding or how much they are willing to pay. Lastly, the highest bidder gets me for that amount. The second highest can then have me for the same scenario but for double the highest amount, the third, for triple...but I will only do three at most.”

Jan sat back stunned, unable at first to even speak. He just looked from Lisa to Mike and back to Lisa.

“You...you can't be...serious,” he finally managed to sputter.

“Of course I'm serious,” Lisa grinned, shifting her body so it was easier for her to squeeze Mike's hardening dick, “the whole idea is make the chance to be with me intriguing, mysterious and totally irresistible.”

“But..but what...if no one...bids?”

“Then nothing's lost. I'll just go back to making porn movies as we first intended and maybe working now and again in the brothel...with your permission of course.”

Jan just kept staring at them but Lisa could almost see the gears turning in his head behind his eyes. He was intrigued by such a bold proposal. Lisa had no doubt his thick cock was throbbing in his shorts...that smaller head working overtime.

“OK, let me think on that and talk to Anja since it will take little time to make such arrangements,” he finally said softly, surrendering without openly admitting it. “Whatever we end up doing, there are a few things that must happen first to satisfy the city regulations. My doctor will be here this afternoon to give you a physical and draw some blood for lab tests...diseases and such. First thing Monday, Anja will take you to the city to fill out the paperwork to register as a working prostitute. As much as I appreciate you...er...filling in yesterday, please...don't do it again until all the paperwork is done. We could lose our license having unregistered girls working in the public brothel.”

“Public brothel? Does that mean there is a private brothel with different rules?” Lisa asked, astutely picking up on the distinction.

“Let's just say there are several...alternatives...to the rooms downstairs,” Jan murmured evasively before getting to his feet, “but for now let's start with the tour.”

He led them from his office, down a thickly carpeted hall with subdued lighting and apparently original art work on the walls. He stopped at two doors facing each other across the hall, opened one and gestured for them to enter.

The room they walked into was large and lavishly furnished. A king sized bed against one wall opposite a small sitting area and wet bar. An open door gave them a glimpse of an luxurious bathroom.

“This is one of two members only rooms in this building,” Jan explained as Lisa and Mike walked round the surprisingly opulent room, “the other across the hall is a full fledged dungeon. Both are available to you, Mike, for filming any...um...special request movies, as well as the more prosaic sets at the production building.”

With that, he escorted them across the hall to a dungeon. Lisa looked in amazement at the chains hanging from the ceiling, shackles at several places on the walls and the astounding array of whips, floggers and metal and leather restraints hanging on one wall along with some items she had know idea what they were. There was no separate bathroom, just a toilet without a seat or lid in one corner and a large tiled area with a shower head in the other.

“Henrik tells me this is the most complete dungeon in Amsterdam save for his own,” Jan informed them as Jan and Mike walked around, stopping to tentatively handle some of the unfamiliar items, “and with the area over there, you have a place to film piss and scat movies too.”

“Who...who uses...this place?” Lisa stammered softly.

“There are some members who like to use the equipment on willing...um...participants, men and women, for a very substantial fee and a few that like all this to be used on them. We also sometimes have requests for films that are best made here...some very unique and exotic special requests. The room is almost totally soundproof, so no one not right outside the door can hear anything going on inside.”

Lisa was horrified by the casual way Jan explained this to them, but at the same time surprisingly aroused. Mike, on the other hand, was appraising the room with the keen practiced eye of a photographer and film maker. She shuddered slightly and felt a droplet of pussy juice seep through her panties, making a mental note to be there when Mike made a film or did a photo shoot in that room.

Jan led them away, down a stairway that exited at the side of the building, away from the main thoroughfare.

“You see how private this is for the members,” Jan told them with a mischievous grin. “You may want to use those rooms for the winner of the auction, especially if the winner chooses to use the dungeon...after you claimed you will do anything.”

Lisa felt her pussy twitch at his words, hoping her excitement would trump any fear or apprehension if and when the time came.

They walked a few blocks to an ordinary looking warehouse building. It was mostly empty when they entered, except for Anja talking to a small group, including two naked women and three nude men. She turned and greeted them warmly before making introductions all around.

“What's going on, I didn't expect anyone to be here?” Jan asked after giving her a tender kiss and putting his arm around her waist with his hand resting on the top of her ass.

“Josef realized he needed to re-shoot some of the orgy scene from yesterday,” Anja explained, “and they were just taking a break.”

“Damn, he's going over budget again. I'll have a word with him,” Jan grumbled and turned to a partially open door off to one side, “and the rest of you, get back to work.”

Jan stalked off towards the open door, followed by the naked men and women. That left Lisa and Mike standing with Anja and two others.

Pietr was a tall gangling man in his early twenties with shaggy hair and a scraggly beard. He was the guy in charge of the equipment and other technical activities, including the darkroom. He and Mike almost immediately got into a conversation that instantly bored Lisa to tears before they wandered off to show Mike the facilities.

Reka was a short stout woman with graying hair and enormous sagging tits who was in charge of wardrobes, something that made Lisa cock an eyebrow.

“How much can possibly be involved in wardrobes for porn movies,” she asked Reka with a chuckle.

“A lot of people wonder about that,” the older woman laughed warmly, “but no one ever seems to remember those clothes need to both accent all the woman's best features while on and be simple and easy to take off...and the same thing for the men.”

“You're right, I never thought of that,” Lisa conceded and they walked toward the area where the filming was taking place.

The room was a lot smaller and a lot more crowded than Lisa imagined. Four men and four women lay on a mat in the middle of the floor, their bodies intertwined in all sorts of ways...some sucking...some fucking. Lisa's pussy twitched when she realized some guys were fucking other guys and women were licking other women.

“Our latest bi sex movie,” Anja whispered in Lisa's ear.

A half dozen other people stood around the mat, some holding lights or reflective panels. A guy with a movie camera stepped around and between the writhing bodies while another directed him where to go next.

When one of the guys let out a loud groan, the cameraman focused in on that guy shooting his sticky cum all over a pudgy woman's hairy pussy as she writhed and moaned. Then, one after another, the other guys shot their spunk in turn on faces and tits and in mouths.

The man standing next to the cameraman said something in Dutch, or at least a language Lisa did not understand. The actors untangled themselves unceremoniously and trooped out of the room. Lights went out and the others started leaving as well. For Lisa, the entire situation suddenly looked a lot less sexy and intriguing than she imagined.

Anja looked at her watch and gently tugged Lisa's elbow, leading her to another part of the building. They entered what looked like an ordinary office occupied by a single matronly looking woman. Anja walked up to her, gave her a warm hug and turned to introduce Lisa.

“Lisa, this is our doctor, Marie Durand. As Jan explained, you need a physical examination and some blood tests to get properly registered with the city. Marie has agreed to expedite the process by coming in today.”

The doctor smiled warmly and said something in another language Lisa didn't recognize or understand. She turned with a questioning look at Anja who proceeded to translate.

“Marie says to please take off your clothes and sit on the edge of the desk,” Anja said as the doctor pulled a couple of instruments out of her black bag.

Lisa followed the instructions passed on by Anja as Marie checked her heart and respiration and such while answering questions about any illnesses or allergies. She poked a needle in Lisa's arm to draw three vials of blood. Then, Lisa laid back on the desk with her legs spread and knees pulled up so the doctor could give her a pelvic examination.

Marie's hands were warm as she gently, and quite sensually, spread Lisa's pussy lips apart. Lisa moaned lowly, feeling her own wetness growing as Marie's slipped two fingers deep into her but instead of the quick clinical in and out Lisa expected, the doctor expertly massaged her spongy g-spot.

The doctor chuckled, turning to say something to Anja to which the she quickly and wholeheartedly agreed. Lisa squirmed a little as Marie kept fingering her, letting out another moan when Marie added a thumb on her clit to the two fingers deep inside her pussy.

Lisa looked up between her raised knees to see Marie smiling devilishly. Anja stepped to her side and reached down to pull Lisa's right nipple.

“Marie thinks you have a very beautiful cunt,” Anja cooed, bending forward to trace her tongue over Lisa's lips, “and I could not agree more.”

With a growing tingle deep in her pussy, Lisa grabbed Anja by the back of her head and pulled her down for a deep tongue lashing kiss. She moaned even louder when she felt Marie's tongue split her pussy lips, probing her dripping cunt hole and sucking Lisa's throbbing clit into her mouth.

Her orgasm erupted quickly with Lisa practically losing consciousness it was so unexpectedly intense. As the last of it ebbed away, she clamped her knees around Marie's head holding her close even as she continued licking and fingering Lisa's pussy.

She slumped back and released Marie's head, her eyes closed as she quivered until the final aftershocks of that orgasm ebbed away. When she looked up, Marie was sitting in a chair, her legs splayed wide open with Aimee furiously licking her pussy. Anja stood next to her daughter, encouraging her to make the doctor cum even as she fingered her own cunt with one hand and pushed Aimee's head down into Marie's pussy even harder.

After a moment, Marie shrieked, squirting one spurt after another into the teenager's mouth and across her face. Aimee kept licking that pussy and sucking Marie's clit until she finally collapsed. The thirteen year old turned and smiled happily at Lisa, her face coated with Marie's pussy juice and a steady stream of those droplets dripping from her lips and chin.

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