The Harem -- Topaz Gemology

It was hot and dry in the desert that evening. Jesus, had it ever been any other way… The welcome neon sign for the Wildcat Inn had lights that went out from a semi truck that had passed close by…probably some trucker who nearly fell asleep. And since the Wildcat was about 60 miles from the closest town, the whole area was pretty dead. It was a desert, after all.

Topaz sat behind the counter at the Inn. Business was really bad, as it was for so many. The only blessing she had was that the ice machine was still working; a cool drink on a night like this was required for simple movement. That…and the personal enjoyment of masturbation. As she sat on her stool, Topaz constantly kept massaging and moving her pussy, if for no reason other than restlessness. There were lots of days and nights where she spent them alone, and not from a lack of male interest. She was a stunning woman, Caribbean in heritage. Petite in stature. And glorious in her sexual appetite. As the evening went on with no one in sight, save for one drunk in 103B, Topaz would keep her interest in the job and the environs alive by taking chances in exploring her own stimulus. This night, she had decided that, come hell or high water, she was going to strip naked behind the counter…spread her legs out wide and fuck herself with whatever was handy.

She began pinching her nipples hard, so hard she cried out…why not, no one was around to listen…She pulled her breasts out away from her body with those nipples, so luscious and available. Topaz began a slow fuck with two fingers, while continuing her attention on her breasts. The lazy pace soon began to pay her well, as the cum way down deep was just being touched. It made her add a finger to her cuntfuck and increase the speed of doing herself.

This was fun for her…but it always made her long for company as well.

Faster and faster now. Topaz began talking to an imaginary lover quickly and profanely; it had been quite a while since she had been truly reamed by a good strong cock, by a man who knew what he was doing. She began her ascent to the cum, wanting more and more to feel a man touching that spot in her that seemed constantly so difficult to reach in the middle of a fuck…but a place that she always tried to touch. On top of it now, controlling the pace, slowing down, teasing the cum out of herself. More and more and more until finally she got there….

“G-G-OOOOOODDDDAAAMMMM! OHHHHHHFFFFUUUCCCCKMMEEEEE!!!”

At the apex of her cum, drawing it out slowly, wanting it to last. As the orgasm went on, she pinched her nipples with her well-done nails, which made her yell even more fiercely…

“FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFFFFUUUUUUCCCKKKK!!!” She loved cumming and valued it in this place more than anything. She loved sharing sex. She loved being watched. She loved men and women. She loved. If only….

Then…suddenly, a car pulled up outside. Thankfully, the driver took some time, which gave Topaz the time to bring herself back to reality. This was a good cum. It also reminded her of the intense longing she had at this point in the evening, in her life. The glistening of her skin jumped out like stars in a crimson sky, and she quickly pulled herself together, throwing her clothes back on and allowing herself some breathing time before the visitor came in.

He was an appealing sort, not ruggedly handsome or anything. But his smile worked for him. Older man, probably 50 or so, but in reasonably good shape. He walked through the door in his black muscle shirt and suitcase. Topaz immediately was drawn to him, because…well, this was frankly the first man she’d seen in the Inn in three days. Hey…she liked men. Women, too. But right now even the vision of a strong cock could set her off…

“Good evening, sir. Hot out.”

The man dropped his bag. “Damned right it is! I don’t suppose you have a room available for the evening. I just can’t go any further tonight.”

“Yes, we do. Rates are there on the counter. I assume this’ll be overnight.”

“Yes, thank you.” He pulled out his credit card. Signed the registry and recorded the plate for his rental car. She rang him up. All nice and clean. She reached behind her for a key.

“Your room is 109A. Down the hallway, last one on the left. You enjoy your evening.”

“Thank you, ma’am…diner still open?”

“Only for sandwiches, drinks, that kind of thing. No room service…you gotta come and get it. Sorry.”

“Fine. My legs still work.” He looked her up and down. “Yours do too... Thank you.”

Now there would have been moments when such a comment of ‘approval’ would have ticked her off. Tonight Topaz was quite appreciative of the attention. She watched as he slowly ambled to the doorway and disappeared. She grabbed her crotch impulsively. “GodDAMN, I need to be fucked!” she thought to herself.

Two hours passed to almost 11:30 PM. The heat was not letting up. Thank God for the fan and the limited use of airconditioning. Topaz continued to keep her mind occupied with the lobby, the kitchen, the grounds in front. Two lonely cars parked out there…hers and Muscle Man’s cars were it. She went back to behind the counter and began putting some of the ‘tourist’ info away. Picking up the hotel registry book, a credit card fell out. Well, we know whose this is, she said. I’ll go and give it back to him. If he’s asleep, just slide it under the door. She locked the front door and walked down the hall.

When Topaz arrived at 109A, the door was slightly ajar. She knocked lightly and pushed it open.

A laptop was open with visions of a naked woman on the screen. And Muscle Man was naked, spread open in front of it, rapidly stroking his cock with a rage that shouted need. Topaz heard a female voice: “Fistfuck that cock, you fucker! Come on, baby, jerk it good!!!” The screen was talking back! It was then that Topaz saw the cam setup and that this was in person, live. Suddenly she froze. “Honey, look behind you!” Muscle Man quickly whirled and saw Topaz, and he instinctively tried to cover up.

Topaz said “Oh fuck, I’m so sorry. I knocked!” Muscle Man said “What do you want???” “Sir, you left your credit card under the book. I just brought it back to you.”

Then the voice on the monitor piped in. “God, honey, she’s gorgeous! Look at that body!”

Muscle Man froze and looked at the monitor…then at Topaz. Everyone just stared at each other. Finally after about 10-15 seconds, the monitor said “Honey, you want to play?”

Topaz look at her, an older woman in her mid 40s or so. Auburn hair, tight body. A great boob job, or so she thought. “Are you serious?” Topaz said, hoping that some of that cock might spike her cunt momentarily. “Absolutely. Honey, you said she was attractive. If she wants…fuck her for me!” Muscle Man let his guard down at last and resumed stroking his cock. He had a bottle of Astroglide on the table that he carried for moments like this…apparently he and the wife were open about everything.

Topaz said to herself “Thank you…thankyouthankyouthankyou!”

Muscle Man looked at Topaz carefully. “You sure you want some of this tonight? You aren’t being forced to do anything, you know.” With that, Topaz kicked off her shoes, slipped her top off, revealing her ample, round breasts, and sliding easily out of her cutoff shorts. Muscle Man said to his wife “Oh fuck. Look at this. It’s Christmas, baby!” She laughed and resumed fucking her own pussy with the blue glass dildo in her hands.

Muscle Man said “Come here…what’s your name?” “Topaz.” He smiled broadly. “That is beautiful! Fits you perfectly…Here. Sit on my lap, facing the screen.” Giving her the bottle, he said “Use as much of this as you want. I love this shit!” Topaz straddled the man’s lap, keeping his cock in front of her. “That’s right, honey, I need to see his cock while I fuck myself for him!” the woman on the screen shouted in measured breaths. “Do you have a name?” She repeated “Topaz. What’s yours?” “Maggie. You’re very pretty!” “God, you are too!”

Topaz began stroking this thick cock mere inches from her pussy. “You always do this?”

Maggie said “What…cam? Greatest invention since fucking. Gives us both relief. We’re pretty open anyway, so it’s another fun toy.” She began watching her own monitor intently at Topaz, now purposely working this man’s joint beneath her with her petite hands. “You’ve been to the barbeque before, haven’t you?” she chuckled. “I can hear my man’s voice behind you. That means he REALLY likes you. LOVE that shit. Work him good, Topaz. Don’t be nice about it.” Suddenly Topaz felt a masculine hand reaching around and begin to work her clit feverishly. Maggie said “Oh fuck yes, honey. Stroke that little button all over that pussy. Jesus…it’s glowing from the light on your laptop. That is fucking HOT!!!”

And to be honest…really, really hot for Topaz, who was so damned horny that it took all of 30 seconds to get her off…

“ohhhhh…OOOOOHHHH….GGGGGOOOOODDDDD!!!! FUUUUUUUCCCCKKKK!!!”

And off she went, dripping wet, thick cumjuice from inside her, making Muscle Man clench and work hard to control himself, for as she was cumming, Topaz’ grip on him tightened up naturally. Maggie, in the meantime, was beside herself. It was obvious that she loved the language of sex.

“OHFUCKLOOKATTHATBITCHSTROKEYOU…OHMYFUCKINGGODOHGOD… OHFUCKMEFUCKMEFUCKMEEEEEE!!!!”

And Maggie began cumming loudly and shot a stream away from her…a strong squirter, this one was. Topaz was alternately mesmerized and heightened in her own cum by this vision on the screen, coupled with the sensations she was feeling beneath her. Where have these people been and why aren’t they here more often???

Finally the women started down as Muscle Man was just getting started. He flipped Topaz around on the bed and turned the laptop and cam toward it, giving Maggie a really good shot of the room and the bed. “Yes, YES honey. Fuck this bitch for me… fuck her hard and good. Okay, Topaz?” And Topaz, who by now was close to riding another wave of orgasm because of this new experience, said “Oh hell yes. Fuck me as hard as you can! Please! FUCK ME!!!”
That was all it took. Because her own sensitivity was already so heightened, Topaz felt the cock inside – a good six inches, but amazingly thick and strong – and started to cum again almost immediately when Muscle Man grabbed her hips…

“YESYES…OHFUCKMEYESYESYES…JESUSFUCKMEFUCKMEEEEEE!!!”

She began spasmodically shaking inside as Muscle Man dug in for the fuck on this bed. He slapped her ass hard and was raging in his fucking, shoving his dick in and out like a jackhammer on the street, making a consistently guttural and hot groaning noise with each shove. Fucking, fucking hard, fucking fast, starting to sweat a lot in this 90 degree heat…airconditioning not helping at this point, but it didn’t matter. By now, Maggie had pulled out a Wand and had laid it squarely on top of her pussy, up close to her clit and was just riding her own move. She began slapping her cunt hard with one hand, a constant stream of sex coming out of her mouth, cumming one after the other, shouting almost angrily at her computer picture…

“COMEONYOUMOTHERFUCKERFUCKHERFUCKHERYESYESYESFUCKHER!!! DON’TYOUSTOPFORNOTHINGYOUBITCHMAKEMYMANCUMFORMEFUCKHIM!!! FUCKHIMFUUCCCKKHIIIIMOHMYGOODGOOOOODDD!!!

A good five minutes in this heat was really all it took for Muscle Man to arrive at his own crossroad. He wanted it to last a lot longer, but the heat, the sounds on the screen, the vision of his wife mauling herself, the tight cunt below him, this willing, erotic bitch giving him back everything he pushed for…it was just too much.

“OOOOOOOHHHHHHHUUUNNNNNHHHH!!! A relentless and long guttural grunt as he shoved himself deep into Topaz, who was reveling in her third long cum in the last ten minutes. On and on she drained him good, shouting finally in her own way her own verbal pleasure in this fucking bed…

“JESUSJESUS….FUFUFUFUFUFFUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKKK!!!”

They made it. All three of them. Sweating profusely. After recovery very slowly, Topaz got up out of bed. She walked over to the airconditioning and cranked it up to its highest setting. She came back and sat in the chair next to the bed, cum dripping out of her pussy, not caring one whit how it looked. And still glowing from this roaring fuck and the man and woman now talking to each other.

“Jesus, honey, that was GREAT!!!” “You should have felt this pussy, Maggie…” He smiled at Topaz. “My God, you are fucking hot.” Maggie said “Topaz…come to the screen. I need to see you.” Topaz hopped up on the bed and looked into the camera. “YOU, Maggie, are just fabulous! Oh my God…I’ve never done that before!”

Maggie laughed quietly. “When do you have to be in Phoenix, honey?” “Not until Thursday.”

“That’s three days. I could fly out, rent a car and……”

Topaz looked at both of them. Smiling inwardly, she said “You know…I just might have a room available…”