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Subject: {ASSM} Friends by Katie McN (FFMMM, Hum, Parody, rev)
Date: Mon,  9 Dec 2002 18:10:02 -0500
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Friends

By Katie McN  <katie@katie-mcn.com>

(c) Copyright 2002, Katie McN


"Take off all your clothes."

Even though I've seen Helen repeat this scene hundreds of times, I 
still marvel at her ability to make people do anything she tells them.  

Yes, anything she tells them.  

Why just today she had three sexy looking guys in the office and not 
one of them was over 21.  They knew only one of them was going to get a 
chance to test for a juicy supporting role in a major Hollywood studio 
film.  And the other two? They'd go back to being waiters, bar tenders, 
parking lot attendants or whatever.  Sure they're hungry and sure they 
have a lot riding on this meeting.  These are the kind of guys who are 
willing to do anything to get a break and they've come to the right 
place.

"Come on, Joe.  It's my way or the freeway, darling.  The clothes start 
coming off right now or you can just leave the room.  It's up to you, 
baby, but you better decide now."

Somehow she can always detect the shy one.  The guy who'll turn bright 
red when he's told to take off his clothes in room full of strangers.  
She did it again.  Joe looked confused and apprehensive as the blush 
spread over his face and down his neck.  There were beads of sweat 
forming on his forehead as he tried to decide what he should do.  Of 
course everyone in the room knew what his decision would be.

"Great, Joe.  Get the shirt off and let's see what your chest looks 
like."

She didn't disguise her lust as she watched him take off one piece of 
clothing after another.  She savored his body as each item was removed 
and let a little time pass after a garment came off just to raise his 
hopes that maybe he wouldn't have to take everything off.  Off course 
that was only illusion and soon he was standing completely naked in 
front of us.  His clothes were far out of reach by then.

"Joan, check out this great ass."

Her hands were already examining the merchandize as they moved up and 
down his butt cheeks.  She let a finger trail into the crack between 
those firm little globes and made room for me when I decided to see for 
myself just how nice his body might be.

We took our time and examined all the interesting parts.  It didn't 
take long before his cock started to rise with a mind all its own.  He 
tried to hide his embarrassment, but Helen just slapped his hand away 
and told him to stand still and let us play.  And play we did.  

Our hands wandered over the contours of his chest.  Fingers squeezed 
his tiny nipples until they looked like miniature erections.  We 
fondled his ass, thighs, back, neck and every sensitive place on his 
body.  We squeezed his balls and stroked his cock.  His body was a 
tasty buffet most middle aged women can only dream about, but Helen and 
I were there to feast.

"See Joe.  That wasn't so hard was it.  Well, maybe I should have used 
some other word.  You actually do seem to be quite hard."  She was 
holding his cock and gave it a little jerk when she said the word hard.

"Rudy come here.  I need you to help out."

The tent in the front of Rudy's pants seemed to indicate he liked 
watching Joe get molested a bit more than a guy really should.  I was 
sure Helen noticed this, too.  I knew she'd take advantage of the 
situation.

She made Rudy strip off and then explained the role called for a scene 
where the character had to be in drag.  When Helen handed Rudy a makeup 
kit and told him to see what he could do about making Joe look like a 
women, I thought Rudy would come all over himself as he hurried to 
begin.  It was paint and powder, eyelashes and lipstick, foundation and 
eye shadow.  It was a handsome boy changed to cute little girl.  Rudy 
must have done this before.  

Helen never took her eyes off Rudy and Joe, but somehow found her way 
over to where Lance was standing and started leisurely taking off his 
clothes.  He seemed uncomfortable, but what could he do.  The other 
boys were already nude and doing what they were told.  He submitted to 
Helen as she stripped off his tiny briefs and stood there at the rigid 
position of attention.

"Joan, why don't you sit at your desk.  I think Lance has a nice 
surprise for you."

She eased him under my desk where he found that I seldom wear panties.  
It made it easy for him to get his tongue into my dripping pussy.  
Helen told him not to stop eating me until I said I was finished.  He 
didn't know it, but he had a long way to go.

Joe balked when Helen told him to put on the blonde wig.  "Joey, you've 
come this far so why not take those last little steps."  While he put 
on the wig, she found some underwear in the desk and brought the frilly 
little pieces over to him.

She finally convinced him to put on the black padded bra that seemed to 
give him some real cleavage.  The matching garter belt and black seamed 
nylons looked obscene with his throbbing member sticking out like a 
flag pole.  He had trouble walking in the four inch patent leather high 
heels, but Rudy didn't seem to mind.  No, not at all.

"Sorry to ruin your fun, Rudy, but it's time for you to earn your 
keep."  She laid back on the couch and pulled her skirt up to her 
waist.  Rudy knew what do and soon he was thrusting his big cock into 
her hot pussy with a vigor that suggested he might go both ways.  He 
did seem to know what to do.  "I don't want you to even think about 
cumming, Rudy, not until you finish me off and then do Joan."  

Joe didn't know what to do.  He was a vision of feminine loveliness 
except for the nine incher sticking out under his garter belt.  Helen 
decided to test him some more so she had him bend over and spread his 
cheeks; play with his cock and squeeze his balls; make his nipples 
hard;and, all kinds of other things he found difficult to manage in 
front of an audience.  It was so much fun watching him do what he would 
not do.

I got to watch Rudy fuck Helen.  I got to feel Lance try to get my 
attention with his well trained tongue and nimble hands.  It was little 
cramped for him under my desk, but he made the best of it.  When Helen 
and I had several major orgasms, we had Lance and Rudy change places 
and go at it again.  Helen had Lance go down on her this time so I 
could watch his technique and not just imagine what he was doing there 
under my desk.  Rudy continued doing his thing under my desk and my 
orgasms blended together in some sort of non-stop jolt of pleasure.

We finally were through.
 
"Rudy and Lance, you boys did a really great job and so you deserve a 
big surprise."  She told them they weren't getting a chance to audition 
for the part in question, but she did have something good set up for 
them later in the week.  Another part they were sure to like.  The lads 
put on their clothes and left us knowing they were only one step away 
from stardom.

"Joe, come over here by the window."  The three of us looked down from 
my office window to the parking lot four stories below.  Helen, pointed 
out a Mercedes in the lot and told Joe it belonged to Bruce Reventlow, 
the director of many big budget films.  She told him Bruce wanted to 
personally take Joe to the audition and that they'd be going in his big 
car.

There was only one little remaining point.

"I don't know how to tell you this, Joe, but Bruce is expecting you to 
drive over to the audition dressed in what you have on now.  He was 
very clear about this and said he needed to know if you were willing to 
do whatever he told you to get the part.  You can understand that, 
can't you?"

I guess he could because we got to watch him sneak out of our office 
door and press the button for the elevator.  He was lucky.  There was 
no one on the elevator when it stopped for him.  I wondered if he would 
be as lucky as it went down the four floors to the parking level.  

We watched out the window as a parody of a woman tried to run to the 
silver Mercedes parked in the back of the parking lot.  Joe made good 
time and soon found that the door to the car was locked.  He ducked 
down and waited until finally Bruce showed up and we could see the two 
of them sitting in the front seat of the car as they drove toward 
Bruce's home where the real audition would be held.  Helen told me that 
Bruce promised to video tape everything so we could see what Joe would 
really have to do to get the part.

We were still sitting in my office laughing about the fun we had with 
the boys when our secretary, Parker, buzzed us and said the three girls 
were here to talk about the part we had for them in the new Universal 
Film.  

It sure is busy at the top, but we get by somehow.


The End 


Let me know what you think of my story .  .  .

By Katie McN  <katie@katie-mcn.com>


Read more of my stories here .  .  .

www.katie-mcn.com

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