I settled into my usual spot by the window of the coffee shop. The aroma of fresh coffee enveloped me. It was a refuge from daily life, where I could lose myself in caffeine and solitude. The two women sitting across the room had become a familiar sight to me. They exuded magnetic energy with their infectious laughter and animated conversations. One had fiery red hair and a confidence that caught my eye, the other, a brunette beauty, had a quiet elegance that intrigued me. I stole glances at them whenever they came in, unable to resist the pull of their energy.

“Mind if we join you?” The redhead’s voice snapped me out of my reverie. Her lips curved into a playful smile.

I blinked, stunned by her sudden appearance.

“Uh, sure, go ahead,” I stammered, gesturing to the empty chairs opposite me.

“I’m Madison,” the redhead introduced herself, extending a hand across the table.

“And I’m Olive,” the brunette added, offering a warm smile.

“Bill,” I said, shaking their hands. “Nice to meet you both.”

During our exchange of pleasantries, I noticed Madison’s eyes sparkling with mischief. “You’re a regular here, aren’t you?”

“Yeah, I guess you could say that. I come here a few times a week to get my caffeine fix.”

Olive nodded, “We’ve noticed that you always seem so focused, as if you are lost in your thoughts.”

I couldn’t help but smile at the observation. “I suppose I can get caught up in my head sometimes.”

Madison leaned forward. “What’s the story of the man by the window? Are you a writer, an artist, or perhaps a secret agent?”

Her teasing tone made me laugh. “Nothing as exciting, I’m afraid. Just your average guy trying to make it through the day.”

Olive raised an eyebrow, her expression curious. “And what do you do?”

I hesitated for a moment, unsure how to answer. “I work in IT,” I said, opting for simplicity.

“Ah, the mysterious world of technology,” Madison quipped, her lips quirking into a smirk. “I bet you have some interesting stories to tell.”

We continued to chat, the conversation gliding along as we delved into topics ranging from books and movies to our favorite travel destinations.

Before I knew it, the afternoon sun had dipped below the horizon. I sighed, checking my watch and realizing I had lost track of the time.

“It’s getting late,” I remarked, pushing back my chair with a sigh. “I should probably get going.”

“Same time tomorrow?” Madison suggested, her voice tinged with mischief.

I couldn’t help but grin at the invitation. “I’ll be here.”

As I made my way out of the shop, I wondered why two beautiful young women would want to talk to someone who was most likely their dad’s age.

I scanned the room for Madison and Olive. Disappointment washed over me when they were nowhere to be seen. Doubt crept in - why would two beautiful young women want to spend time with a middle-aged man like me, with my dad-bod and grey hair? Just as I was about to give up hope, they walked in, their laughter like a beacon of light.

“Hey, Bill!” Madison greeted me, her voice warm and familiar.

“Good to see you,” Olive added, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

I couldn’t help but smile at their arrival. As Olive settled into a seat, Madison headed to the counter.

“I’ll grab us some coffee,” she said, flashing me a quick grin before disappearing into the crowd.

“I’m glad you are here. I thought you might have found someone more interesting to hang out with,” Olive teased, a playful smirk playing on her lips.

I chuckled, a flush crept up my neck. “How could anyone be more interesting than the two of you?”

Madison returned with three steaming cups of coffee. “Here you go,” she said, passing a cup to Olive before handing me mine.

“Thanks, Madison,” Olive said, taking a sip.

I admired their easy camaraderie as they chatted and laughed, my doubts faded away. As Madison sat, she and Olive shared a knowing look with mischievous smiles. I wondered what they were planning.

“Bill, we’ve been thinking,” Madison began, her tone casual, yet tinged with excitement.

I raised an eyebrow. “About what?” I asked.

Olive leaned in closer. “We have a proposal for you.”

I couldn’t help but feel a surge of apprehension. “A proposal?”

Madison nodded, her eyes locking with mine. “More like a job offer, if you’re interested.”

Unsure of what they could want from me, “I already have a job,” I pointed out.

Madison smiled, “think of this as more of an after-hours thing. Something fun, something exciting.”

Olive nodded in agreement. “And profitable,” she added, a sly grin playing on her lips.

“Okay, I’m listening,” I said, trying to keep my tone casual despite the curiosity burning inside me.

As we sat there, sipping our coffee, Madison leaned forward, her expression serious yet filled with anticipation.

“So, Bill, here’s the deal. Olive and I run a successful adult website.”

I blinked, surprised by her straightforwardness. “You do?”

Madison nodded, “Yes. We provide exclusive content—pictures, videos, chats—to our subscribers.”

Olive chimed in, “but we also offer specialty videos for those willing to pay a little extra.”

I furrowed my brow, trying to wrap my head around what they were telling me. “Specialty videos?”

Madison grinned, “Exactly. And we think you’d be perfect for one of them.”

I felt a flush creep up my neck as I processed her words. “Me?”

Olive nodded, “Yes, you. We’ve been looking for someone like you for a unique project.”

Before I could voice my confusion, Madison leaned in further. “You see, we have a wealthy subscriber named Richard. He’s been requesting a specialty video, but he wants someone who looks like him to be in it as a stand-in.”

My eyes widened in surprise at the revelation. “And you think I the guy?”

Madison nodded, her gaze intense. “Absolutely. You have the perfect look for what he’s asking for.”

“What exactly would I be doing?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady despite the nerves fluttering in my stomach.

Madison smiled. “You’d be performing with us in a private video. The content would be explicit and the pay would be worth it.”

As I processed Madison’s revelation, I couldn’t deny the allure of the offer. Yet, a wave of uncertainty washed over me. Could I really go through with something like this?

“It’s... it’s certainly a tempting offer,” I admitted, my voice betraying my inner turmoil. “But I’m not sure if I could... perform.”

Madison reached out and placed a reassuring hand on my arm. “You have nothing to worry about. We wouldn’t have asked you if we didn’t think you were capable.”

Olive nodded in agreement. “You have a natural charm and presence,” she said. “We have every confidence in you.”

“I appreciate your faith in me,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “But this is a big decision. I’ll need some time to think about it.”

Madison squeezed my arm. “Of course. Take all the time you need.”

With a promise to give their offer some serious thought, I left the coffee shop, the weight of my decision heavy on my mind.

The next day, I sat in my regular location, surrounded by the familiar sounds and smells. As I pondered my decision, Madison and Olive entered with an air of excitement, making their way over to me.

“Hi, Bill!” Olive greeted me, her voice brimming with enthusiasm.

I returned the greeting with a polite smile, my nerves fluttering in anticipation of their inevitable question.

“So, have you decided?” Madison asked, her tone eager.

I hesitated for a moment, my mind racing as I weighed the pros and cons of my options. This was it—the moment of truth.

I took a deep breath, steeling myself for what was to come.

“I ... I think I have,” I began, my voice betraying a hint of nervousness.

Their expressions brightened with anticipation.

“I’m in,” I blurted out, unable to contain the excitement bubbling up inside me.

How could I say no to these beautiful women? And let’s not forget about the money—the idea of making a substantial amount for having sex with them was too tempting to resist. Madison’s eyes lit up with delight, a wide grin spreading across her face.

“That’s fantastic, Bill! We knew you wouldn’t let us down.”

Olive nodded in agreement. “We’re going to have a lot of fun together.”

Standing at their door, I took a deep breath to steady my nerves. Exhilaration and anxiety swirled inside me as I raised a shaking hand to knock. After what felt like an eternity, Madison opened the door with her radiant smile, putting me at ease.

“Hey Bill, come in,” she greeted me, extending her hand to pull me in.

Olive appeared from the living room, her eyes lighting up with a playful twinkle.

“Well, well, well, look who’s here,” she teased, a mischievous grin playing on her lips.

I chuckled, feeling a flush creep up my neck at the playful banter. “Hey, Olive. Thanks for having me.”

My eyes devoured their sensual beauty. Their gorgeous bodies spilled out of the delicate silk robes, the fabric barely containing their beautiful breasts and round, firm asses. The robes clung to their curves, leaving little to the imagination. The smooth material whispered against their skin with each subtle movement. They looked sexy and beautiful, a tantalizing reminder of the adventure that lay ahead.

“We’ve set up a room for you to change. Your suit is there, just like we discussed,” Madison said, breaking the momentary trance.

As I smoothed out the wrinkles on my jacket, a knock sounded at the door. I opened it to find Olive standing there, a sexy smile gracing her lips.

“Are you ready?” she asked, her voice filled with anticipation.

“As ready as I’ll ever be,” I quipped.

Olive reached out and took my hand. “You look very handsome,” she said. “Come with me.”

I followed Olive as she led me down the hallway. We stopped in front of a closed bedroom door, and Olive turned to me with a smile.

“Let’s go have some fun,” she said, her voice filled with excitement.

With a deep breath, I nodded, steeling myself for what lay ahead.

The setup impressed me because they placed cameras and lights around the space to ensure capturing all the action. The lights cast a warm glow that illuminated every corner. They had put a lot of thought and effort into creating the perfect setting.

“Wow,” I murmured, my eyes scanning the room in awe.

Olive smiled at my reaction. “We need everything to be just right for tonight.”

Madison approached with a warm smile, and without hesitation, she enveloped me in a hug.

“Hey, Bill,” Madison greeted me. Leaning in, she planted a soft kiss on my cheek, sending a shiver down my spine.

“Hey,” I responded, returning her hug with equal fervor.

“You look sexy in that suit,” she remarked, a mischievous smirk playing on her lips. “It’s a shame you won’t be wearing it for long.”

A flush crept up my neck at her words. What have I gotten myself into?

“Don’t worry, we’ll take care of you,” she winked.

I glanced between the two women, a sense of excitement building with each passing moment.

Olive met my gaze, “Like we talked about, we haven’t told you exactly what’s going to happen tonight,” she explained. “Richard didn’t want any acting. He wanted it to be natural and tonight, your name is Richard.”

Her words sent a shiver of excitement down my spine. The realization sunk in that tonight’s encounter would be raw and unfiltered.

I nodded in understanding. “I’m ready,” I assured them, my voice steady despite the excitement coursing through me.

Olive offered me a sexy smile, “Good,” she said, “Just be yourself, and I promise you will have the time of your life.”

As they stepped back, a subtle shift seemed to take place in the air, the atmosphere charged with anticipation and desire. I watched as they exchanged a sensual glance, their eyes filled with a lustful intensity that sent a thrill coursing through me.

“Richard,” Olive breathed, her voice low and sultry, “it’s so good to see you.”

I swallowed hard, feeling a surge of heat spreading through my veins at the sound of my new name on her lips.

“Even better to see you,” I said, my voice husky with anticipation.

Madison moved to stand beside Olive, her eyes alight with want as she looked me up and down. “You look incredibly sexy tonight,” she purred, her voice dripping with sensuality. Being the object of their hunger, even if it was fake, filled me with an electrifying sensation.

“Thank you,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

“Richard,” Madison purred, her voice filled with desire, “we hope you like what we wore for you tonight.”

With a subtle nod to Olive, they both moved with a grace that seemed almost choreographed, their movements synchronized as they reached for the ties of their robes. In one fluid motion, the silk fabric slipped from their shoulders, cascading to the floor in a whisper. My breath caught in my throat as I watched, my eyes widening in awe at the sight.

Madison stood before me, her plump breasts strained against the sheer lace of her bra, drawing my eyes to their perfect shape. Her hips curved sensually in her matching panties, accentuating every inch of her body. Her fiery red hair cascaded down her back in a wave of waves, framed her face like a halo of flames.

Meanwhile, Olive’s slender figure was on display in a delicate lace lingerie set, hugging her curves and revealing the toned muscles. The soft fabric of her lingerie clung to her small waist and round hips. Every subtle movement she made highlighted natural beauty and grace. As they stood before me, my cock throbbed and my heart pounded.

“Wow,” I murmured, unable to tear my eyes away from the sight before me. “You both look incredible.”

Madison’s lips curved into a playful smile, her eyes sparkled with mischief. “We’re glad you like what you see,” she replied, her voice low and sultry.

“Although we have a problem, Richard.” Olive’s voice was like a velvet caress.

She approached me, a playful smirk danced on her lips. “As nice as that suit looks on you, I think you’re overdressed.”

Her hand trailed over my shoulder in a sensual caress, as she moved behind me. Olive’s nimble fingers expertly removed my jacket. The fabric slid from my shoulders, and she tossed it on the nearby chair.

Madison stepped forward; her gaze smoldered with desire as she closed the distance.

“Absolutely,” Madison chimed in, her voice dripped with mischief. “You’re definitely overdressed.”

With a seductive smile, she reached out, her fingers unbuttoning my shirt with practiced ease. I stood there, feeling a rush of anticipation as they synchronized their actions, smoothly undressing me. They skillfully removed not only my shirt but also my shoes and pants, leaving me standing in just my boxers. As Olive joined Madison, their eyes roamed over me with unabashed desire. I could feel the blood as it rushed to my groin. There was no turning back now.

Madison’s playful voice cut through the silence, a mischievous grin tugged at the corners of her lips.

“Seems someone’s eager,” she purred, her gaze tracing down to the telltale bulge in my boxers.

A flush spread across my cheeks at her remark, my arousal undeniable.

I stammered, trying to regain my composure. “I guess I am.”

Olive giggled, her eyes twinkled with amusement.

With a nod, Madison assumed control. “Why don’t you lay down and get comfortable,” she suggested, her tone inviting.

As I settled onto the soft mattress, Madison and Olive stood at the foot of the bed, their gazes locked on me with lustful anticipation.

“Shall we continue getting undressed, Richard?” she purred, her voice thick with seduction.

Olive stepped closer, her fingers caressing delicately over her breasts. “Would you like us completely naked?” she asked.

“Yes,” I replied, my voice husky with desire. “I want to see every inch of you.”

Madison’s smile widened into a sultry grin as she reached behind her back to unclasp her bra, and the delicate fabric fell away, revealing her full breasts with stiff nipples. With a tantalizing sway of her hips, she lowered her panties and stepped out of them gracefully. Olive followed suit, her movements mirroring Madison’s as she removed her own bra, freeing her small, perky breasts. With a seductive smile, she slipped off her panties and stepped out of them with a coy glance in my direction.

“Wow, you two are absolutely stunning,” I gasped, my voice heavy with desire as Madison and Olive stood there naked.

Their smiles widened at my reaction. They moved closer, their hands gently caressed each other’s bodies as they approached me. Madison climbed onto the bed, straddling my hips as she leaned in to capture my lips with hers. The softness of her lips and the warmth of her body pressed against me fueled my desire even further. Olive knelt next to me, running her fingers through my hair before trailing them down my chest. Her touch was electrifying, each stroke of her fingers sending shivers through my body.

“I want to watch you suck his cock,” Olive purred.

As Madison broke away from our kiss, smirking, she trailed her lips down my neck and chest. She left small bites and sucking marks in her wake, eliciting moans of pleasure from me. Olive joined in, placing soft kisses along my neck as Madison’s mouth worked its way lower. My boxers were swiftly removed, and my throbbing cock sprang free, slapping against my stomach. Madison’s hand wrapped around my length, teasingly spreading the pre-cum oozing from the tip. She slowly stroked me, all the while looking up at me with a wicked grin.

Olive reached down and began massaging my balls, causing me to arch off the bed in pleasure.

I couldn’t believe this was happening; two beautiful women pleasuring me felt like a dream come true.

Madison’s lips hungrily engulfed my throbbing member. Her tongue swirled and danced around the swollen head. The heat of her mouth and the wetness of her lips drove me wild as she expertly worked her way down my shaft, taking me deeper with each stroke. Meanwhile, Olive’s skilled fingers toyed with my balls, sending jolts of pleasure through my entire body. I could feel myself so close to coming already and was doing everything I could to hold back.

Olive turned to me, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “Do you think Madison looks beautiful with your cock in her mouth?” she asked, her voice sultry.

“I’ve seen nothing sexier,” I confessed, struggling to control myself.

Madison took my manhood out of her mouth. I felt the slickness of her saliva mixed with pre-cum coating my length. With a firm grip on my shaft, she stroked it, her movements smooth and deliberate. Her fingers danced along the underside, tracing every vein, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. I couldn't help but gasp at the sensation as she continued to tease me with her touch.

Madison gazed at me, her eyes brimming with desire as she spoke in a seductive tone.

“I love sucking your cock, Richard,” she said.

“But right now, I want to watch you come.” She added playfully, “Please come for me, Richard.”

As Olive spoke, she gently squeezed my testicles, adding a physical sensation to her words. “I want you to come for us too, Richard,” she purred. “Give us all of your warm, thick cum.”

As Madison pumped up and down my pulsing shaft, I couldn’t hold back any longer. With a loud moan, my body stiffened, and my cock exploded. The first thick rope landed on my chest, followed by thick strands across my belly. As I reached the peak of my climax, Olive’s voice echoed in the room, her words a seductive invitation.

“God, yes, keep coming for us,” she moaned, her grip on my balls tightened as if urging me to release everything.

Madison’s voice joined in, her tone filled with urgency and desire. “Give us every drop, Richard,” she pleaded, her strokes becoming more fervent as she milked me for every bit of liquid. “Hold nothing back.”

With a final shudder, the last remnants of cum dripped through Madison’s fingers. She continued to stroke up and down, squeezing the head to ensure I was empty. My body quaked with every movement.

“Wow, you made quite a mess, a big beautiful mess,” Olive exclaimed, her voice filled with amusement as she glanced down at the sticky evidence splashed across my body.

Madison’s voice chimed in, her tone playful as she licked her fingers clean. “A delicious mess,” she added, her lips curled into a satisfied smile.

“Looks like you have a lot more cleaning to do,” Olive teased Madison.

Then, turning to me with a playful grin on her lips, she asked, “Richard, do you want Madison to lick you clean?”

I nodded eagerly, a smirk lingering on my lips. “Absolutely,” I replied, a hint of mischief in my voice. “Considering it’s her fault I made such a mess, she should lick up every drop.”

Madison wasted no time; her tongue trailed up my body, savoring every drop of cum as she licked me clean. Each stroke of her tongue sent shivers of pleasure coursing through me, intensifying the lingering sensations of my orgasm. Meanwhile, Olive’s lips pressed against my neck, her kisses sending electrifying jolts of pleasure through me. I couldn’t help but moan as their lips and tongues danced across my skin.

Madison straddled me once again, her lips glistened with my cum. She leaned in close, her breath warm against my ear as she whispered, “You taste so delicious, Richard.”

She pressed her lips to mine. The kiss was intoxicating as we both savored the taste of my cum. Olive took Madison’s chin in her hand, turning her head towards her with a playful grin.

“Not fair, save some of it for me,” she teased.

Without further ado, they leaned in towards each other, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss, cleaning the last of me off Madison’s lips. Madison rolled off, and I sensed a shift in the atmosphere, from sensual intimacy to relaxed camaraderie. With a contented smile, Madison turned to Olive.

“I’m sure Richard is going to like that,” Madison remarked. “You did a great job, Bill.”

Olive nodded in agreement. “Absolutely,” she chimed in. “You had nothing to worry about. You were a natural, and that cumshot looked like a professional did it. We didn’t expect there to be so much.”

Madison chuckled, a playful glint in her eyes. “Yeah, I didn’t realize how much cleanup I’d have to do, but I wasn’t kidding—you taste delicious,” she said with a seductive wink.

Her comment elicited a smirk from me, and a sense of satisfaction washed over me at her words. As Madison and Olive got out of bed, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of anticipation for what would come next.

“So, what happens next?” I asked, my voice tinged with curiosity.

“Next, we’ll edit the video and send it to Richard,” Olive explained, a confident smile gracing her lips. “I’m sure he’ll like it, and hopefully, he’ll want more.”

“Does that mean I get to keep playing Richard?” I asked, excitement bubbled in my voice.

“Of course,” Madison replied, “unless you didn’t enjoy yourself tonight.” She added a playful, sad face, which elicited a giggle from Olive.

“I couldn’t even pretend not to have enjoyed myself. That was the best orgasm I’ve had in a long time,” I admitted with a satisfied grin.

“It’s great when you can really enjoy your job, isn’t it?” Olive chimed in, with a sexy smirk.

As I finished getting dressed, preparing to leave, Madison told me she had transferred the agreed-upon money to my account. She assured me they would let me know as soon as they heard from Richard. Olive added in that they had also emailed me a code to sign up for a free lifetime membership to their site. “We thought you might like to see the other things we offer,” she said with a playful grin. I thanked them both, feeling a mixture of excitement and anticipation about what the future might hold. Before I left their apartment, they each gave me a sensual kiss, leaving me with a lingering warmth as I walked out the door.