Working Out The Kinks and A Lingerie Model's Audition (erotica/erotic fiction)

Two Ultra Hot Erotic Short Stories featuring M/F, F/F and group scenes. Warning: Extremely explicit and graphic sexual imagery. Only for readers 18+

Excerpt from A Lingerie Model's Audition

"Hi, Melanie. Is this your first time?" asked the man. She turned from the woman who still said nothing to face him. "Um, yes, it is" she replied. "Well then please don't be nervous. I am Jonathan and this is the agency owner and my wife, Angelique."

"You are a 34 B, right?" asked Angelique. "Yes," said Melanie, her cheeks burning with embarrassment at saying so in front of a man. Maybe this wasn’t such a great idea after all. But the way the woman looked at her, Melanie felt approval in her eyes. Perhaps she would get the job.

She wouldn’t regret being so impulsive yet. Plus, a part of her also wanted to find out what would happen next. Angelique crossed and uncrossed her long lean legs and smoothed out her designer skirt. Melanie saw her manicured nails were impeccable and when she spoke again, it was with the hint of a French accent.

"We will need to measure you to be certain. Please take off your clothes and come here to me,” she said. Her manner was very professional and matter of fact and Melanie was here of her own free will. She could refuse if she wanted to, but somehow felt swept up in something beyond her control.

"Um, you only want me to take my dress off to the waist, right?” she hesitatingly asked. Angelique's eyes twinkled as she softly laughed. "I would not object if you removed your dress entirely." Melanie turned to Jonathan who stared back with a pleasant if impassive smile.

Melanie blushed again and asked for the changing room. Jonathan then spoke, his voice just a bit sharper than before but still not unpleasant. "You will be seen by us anyway. You can undress here. Please be quick about it. We have many people to see and must make our decision by 3pm.”

She stepped out of her dress and was thankful she had chose to wear her best lingerie. She saw Angelique and Jonathan eyes work their way down from her breasts down her body to her thighs. “Tres jolie,” murmured Angelique. "Please remove your bra too.” Jonathan said. “My wife is going to measure you now.”