While I drove home, everything that took place with Barb kept running through my head repeatedly! Once I was in my apartment, I left her a voice-mail telling her to check her e-mail because there’d be a long message from me that needed to be responded to ASAP. In the message I sent to her, I told her about my individual profile on Fetlife and urged her to create her own profile on it with bogus details so she could do what I wanted after she read the entire message that would be sent to her. If we were going to move forward into a real relationship, I felt the need to test her limits.

My e-mail message to her read:

Hi Barb,

I’m unable to get everything that took place between us off of my mind, and I cannot wait to spend three entire days with you. Having said that, we’re both 'switches,' but I’m issuing a challenge to you. I’m going to offer you nine activity choices for our three days together, I expect you to choose from them. In return, you can offer me a similar challenge after I get back from my week wrestling trip to Kentucky. I want you to create a bogus profile on Fetlife using a profile name of your choice and a profile photo of your cat, which will enable you to see some of the options from the list below. (I then gave her my profile name before listing the ten activities).
Your choices are:On Friday, you allow me to shave you totally bare below the neck before I take photos of you that will be posted to my Fetlife profile. Then we’ll change it to a couples profile after you decide on a screen name for us.We attend the swingers “meet and greet” event on Saturday night listed on Fetlife.You dress like a slut, then we find a “dive bar” outside of your neighborhood where (if the vibe is right) we engage in some semi-public foreplay or more.You contact the bisexual male that you’ve been playing with, inform him about us then and tell him…you will play with him one final time as long as I play with him as well.You inform Toby about our relationship and get her feelings about it, in regards to her stay with you after I return from Kentucky.On Saturday, we go to the 15th Avenue Adult Theater in Melrose Park where we’ll sit in the “couples only” area to watch the porn movies, but we will play together as the single males in the theater watch while getting themselves “off.”On Friday afternoon, we’ll go to the Austin neighborhood where I grew up and I’ll attempt to teach you how to golf at the Columbus Park Golf Course. Afterward, I’ll take you to my favorite African-American bar on East Garfield Park for a few drinks.On Friday afternoon, we’ll go to a Cook County Forest Preserve that I’m familiar with for some outdoor “fun and games.”We go back to the Mexican restaurant for dinner and you make a stronger move on the waitress that you were flirting with last night.”

About three hours later, my cell phone rang, it was Barb. She said that her next class started in thirty minutes, but she had sent me an e-mail reply. Apparently, she was so excited after reading mine that she masturbated in a bathroom stall at school while someone was in the next stall. Before ending the call, she asked if I could call her once she got home from a study group which would be at 7 PM. As soon as I disconnected the call, I read the e-mail she had sent.

Kevin,

I can’t stop thinking about what happened either and I accept your challenge! We can talk about it in depth tonight but here’s what you need to know now:I will let you shave me bare, but I want to wear a mask for any photos that get posted on Fetlife.I will contact Spencer (the bi male) and let him know that the next time we play together will be the final time. He also must play with both of us.I love the “dive bar” idea as long as it isn’t here in Pilsen where I live!Since I do think the waitress is hot, I’m definitely willing to do as you suggest and we can talk about it more.

Love,

Barb

That evening, I called her at the appointed time and she was still excited about the plan for the coming weekend. She had already sent a long e-mail to Toby which she briefed me on, called Spencer and had already set-up her bogus Fetlife account. Spencer wasn’t happy, but he wanted to play with her one last time, so he agreed to meet us on Sunday to play.

Since it was only Monday night, I asked her about her class schedule for the remainder of the week and she just had a study group late on Thursday afternoon, so I suggested that we meet at her place tomorrow afternoon to take some preliminary photos of her and make my profile a joint one with her. She liked the idea, and then she told me her idea for the new profile name which was ‘Pixie_and_Daddy’ which I thought was a great choice. After we ended the call, I took a short ten-minute drive to Fantasy Costumes on Milwaukee Avenue where I purchased five different masks for her.

When I woke up to go workout at 5 A.M., I turned on my cell phone and had two messages from Barb. The first one was from 7:30 P.M.; she wanted me to know she was going back to the Mexican restaurant for dinner and to move on Victoria (the waitress).

The second was made at 9:30 P.M., she said that Victoria followed her into the restroom and French-kissed her while Barb finger-fucked her for about three minutes before licking her fingers clean. She also wanted me to call her around 10:00 A.M.

I called Barb at the requested time and she answered immediately. As we talked, she told me that her pussy was almost raw from playing with herself because she was in a state of sexual frenzy because Victoria had called her last night once she got off of work.

She told Barb that she wanted to, at least, watch me take photos of Barb, and she had accepted the invitation to spend the night with her since she was off work on Tuesday. She asked me if I could be at her apartment by 11:30 when Victoria was scheduled to be there. I said that was fine with me.

When I parked my car a few doors away at 11:15, they were already sitting in front of the building laughing and chatting. As I walked toward them, Barb said, “Hi, Daddy!”

Victoria said, “¡Hola Papi!”

As we walked up the three flights of stairs, the two of them constantly giggled while I stared at the firm ass of Victoria in front of me. Once we were inside the apartment, it was clear to me why they were giggling by the aroma of marijuana in the air. Barb excitedly told me again that Victoria was off from work tonight, so she was going to stay with her until tomorrow afternoon.

I said, “That’s great, but after we shave you bare then do the photo shoot, I’ll get out of here so you two can have some private time without me.”

Victoria said, “You don’t have to hurry.” before asking if she could help me shave Barb.

“Yes, why don’t you undress her while I get everything ready,” I replied

As I pulled the shaving gel, the electric “wet” grooming shaver and regular shaving razor from my bag I watched Victoria enjoy removing Barb’s clothes. Once Barb was nude, I suggested Victoria also strip down since we might do a portion of the shaving in the bathtub and she quickly undressed displaying her hot body.

I then grabbed a pair of scissors off of the dining room table and handed them to Victoria with instructions to use them to trim the pussy hair as low as possible while Barb sat in a chair.

After the long hair had been removed from her pussy, we all headed into the bathroom where we turned on the hot water to wet it down before applying the gel shaving cream and then shaving it hairless. We then we shaved her armpits and the crack of her ass with special attention given to her rectum area which our Mexican friend seemed to take great relish in.

Once the mission had been completed, I suggested Barb take a quick shower to clean off the shaving gel but do avoid getting her long ponytail wet since we were going to take photos next. I was not shocked when Victoria jumped in the shower with Barb.

As they showered together, I got my camera ready and moved the sofa to use the natural lighting from the living room windows to take a few test shots.

When they emerged from the shower, Barb opened up her computer to show me a rewrite of my Fetlife profile that she had done that included information about herself that sounded fine, so we quickly revised my profile into one showing us as a couple.

After changing the profile name to ‘Pixie_and_Daddy’, it was time to shoot some photos of Barb, so I pulled out the five masks that I had purchased for her. Barb picked out the one that she liked the most and then Victoria asked…

“Can I wear one of the masks and be in at least some of the pictures with you?”

Barb smiled wildly and replied, “That would be hot and maybe later today we can create a profile for you that would link you with us!”

Victoria clearly liked the suggestion from Barb. She picked out a mask for herself before we started the shoot. I had them pose together on the sofa kissing, fondling, fingering and hugging each other. Barb then suggested some shots of them licking and scissoring each other in the bed which made my cock hard as I snapped the photos.

Barb had Victoria assume the doggy position so she could rim her sweet brown ass for several photos as Victoria moaned.

I then asked Barb, “Do you want Victoria to take some photos of us together?”

She replied, “Yes, then I want to take some of you and Victoria.”

I quickly removed my clothes exposing my hard-on and then showed Victoria how to use the camera. We went through several poses together for around ten minutes until Victoria attempted to take a break to piss, but Barb stopped her in her tracks by saying, “Kevin loves drinking piss so fill up one of the glasses on the dish rack so he can drink it!”

Victoria looked at me with a puzzled appearance on her face when I said, “Please, I’m thirsty.”

Within two minutes she handed me a full glass of her hot piss that I gulped down as her hand rubbed her trimmed pussy while Barb took photos of it all.

Barb then had me show her how to work the camera so she could take some shots of Victoria posing with me on the sofa and in bed. I let Barb and Victoria decide the poses since I didn’t want to make either of them uncomfortable. There were several foreplay types of photos which were hot, but then Victoria shocked me when she asked, “Barb, why don’t you take some of Kevin eating my pussy and ass then take a few of me giving him a blow job.”

Barb didn’t hesitate before saying, “That’s a great idea!”

Victoria immediately went into doggy position holding her ass cheeks wide open as I began tongue-fucking her shit-hole while Barb moved in to take some close-up photos and then after about three minutes told me to lay on my back so she could sit on my face feeding me her pussy. I did as I was told, while Barb took several photos of my “early lunch!”

When Victoria rolled off of my face, she had me sit down on the sofa as she knelt between my legs so she could kiss, lick and suck my cock. I watched Barb as she shot several photos of the action before she handed me the camera saying…

“It’s your turn, so take pictures of us both sucking your cock.”

It was one of the most intense sexual things that I’d ever experienced and they worked as a team until my cock erupted with my thick cum shooting into Barb’s mouth. She didn’t swallow; she kept it in her mouth then French-kissed Victoria so they could share it!

After we all rested for about five minutes, I went into the bathroom to clean myself up before getting dressed because they needed private time and I had to find a bar for our semi-public play on Friday. Before I left, I told Barb that she could keep the camera until Thursday night when I’d be staying with her until Monday, but she needed to upload at least ten to twenty photos with captions onto our Fetlife profile within the next hour which she agreed to do.

As I was leaving, I pulled $100.00 from my wallet and handed it to Barb with instructions for the two of them to go buy her some clothes to wear on Friday so she’d look like a real slut then use the rest of the cash for dinner. They both kissed me good-bye and Victoria handed me a plastic baggie with four marijuana joints in it.

Once in my car, I decided to check out a Polish bar on Western Avenue, just south of Augusta with a small enclosed outdoor space that the owner used for himself and private parties when I lived in that neighborhood five years ago. When I parked my car, the exterior of the building hadn’t changed at all the “ZIMNE PIWO” (cold beer) still hung above the doorway.

As I walked in, one old guy was sitting on a bar stool and three middle-aged men sitting at a table. I walked to the far corner of the wooden bar to have a seat as the attractive blond female bartender who appeared to be in her mid-thirties walked over to take my order. I told her that I’d have an Okocim which appeared in front of me within a minute.

When she returned with my change, she introduced herself as Ewa the owner of the bar and I told her my name was Kevin.

She said, “I haven’t seen you before in here. Are you new to the neighborhood?”

I told that the last time that I was in the bar was about five years ago, but when I lived a few blocks away, it used to be my favorite bar.

Ewa said, “Ahhh…that was before my father died and I inherited it the bar from him. Now I live upstairs and save my money.”

We chatted about the neighborhood and it turned out she knew my ex-girlfriend (Mary) whom she called ‘batshit crazy’ which I didn’t disagree with since it was true.

Then she asked, “Are you the professional wrestler that Mary used to date?”

I told her yes that was me. She excused herself to wait on the other customers and I ordered another beer. While she was busy, I looked around the bar and saw a sign that they had a fundraising drive for the Polish American Association.

When she returned with my beer, she asked me what brought me back to the bar today.

“I’ll tell you if you let me buy you a shot then ask you a few questions first.”

She poured herself a shot and after she chugged it, I asked her a few questions.

“Do you still have the outdoor patio in the back?”

She replied, “Yes, now it’s my private space now so I can be by myself, party with my friends or tan in the nude. The only change that I’ve made was to have an outdoor shower installed so I can cool down from the sun when I tan naked out there!”

“What’s the wildest thing that has happened here?”

She said, “Other than an occasional fist fight that gets stopped immediately, we have had to ask people not to have sex in the bar, but that doesn’t happen too often.”

“Tell me about the fundraising drive that you’re doing for the Polish American Association?”

She sighed deeply then poured herself another shot before saying, “That’s something that I promised we’d continue to do after my father died from cancer. The problem is that the neighborhood has changed, so many Poles have moved out, and my customers are very stingy with their money, so we’re not doing well with it this year. Our goal was to raise $3,000.00, but so far we’re at $900.00.”

I was silent for a minute and she asked, “Okay, Kevin what made you visit us today?”

“I stopped in today because my new girlfriend and I are looking for a bar on Friday where we can have some fun in front of others. We’d like to find a place where she can be naughty without getting in trouble.”

She was quiet for almost a minute before saying, “So tell me about this girlfriend.”

“I’ll tell you about her, but if I had my computer, I could show you.”

She immediately said, “My laptop is behind the bar so you can show me!”

She retrieved her laptop and sat on the stool next to me after checking to see if anyone wanted more to drink. I asked her to go onto Yahoo, once she did I signed onto Fetlife (after warning her there would be nude photos) and pulled up our profile page. She read the profile and as she did it was clear that Barb had uploaded several of the photos we had just taken.

She then clicked on the link to view our photos and paged through them making comments especially about the ones with Barb. Abruptly, she closed the laptop without turning it off and said:

“Stay here, I’m going to tell Stan to bartend while we talk on the patio about all of this!”

She walked over to the table and after whispering something to him. The large man that looked like he could be a powerlifter moved behind the bar as she grabbed her computer and led me out the back door onto the patio. She put her laptop down then went inside to get us a pitcher of Okocim and two plastic cups. Once she sat down, she opened her computer and as she looked at a rear shot of Barb said, “I love her dupa (ass) and body!”

“I’m certain she’d say the same about you and she loves to eat ass!”

This made her smile before she said, “Tell me exactly what your idea is because there’s not a lot of time between now and Friday to pull this off!”

I outlined my idea to her that the bar hosts a “by invitation only” fundraising party on Friday from 1 PM until 4 PM. Barb would need to relax with a few drinks first, but she’d play with others in the bar with all of the cash going to the fundraising drive.

Ewa asked, “What would the rules be and can you send me a few of these photos of Barb?”

I told Ewa to write down her e-mail address then once she did, I called Barb on my cell phone. She answered and after verifying that she was still at home asked her to write down the e-mail address that Ewa had given to me. I explained that I was talking with the owner of the bar for our Friday fun and she needed Barb to send her ten photos including the one of her back and ass that Ewa liked so much.

Ewa motioned to me that she wanted to talk with Barb, so I told her to hold on then handed my phone to her...

“Hello Barb, I’m Ewa the owner of the bar, I have to tell you that I love your photos especially the ones with your girlfriend and you together! You have a very hot body and we’ll make Friday very special for you.”

She was silent for a few moments before saying, “You’re welcome and I’ll tell Kevin.” before she disconnected the call.

Ewa then told me Barb would send me an e-mail tonight and she was about to go shopping for her clothes to wear on Friday. As we poured ourselves a beer, Ewa removed her blouse and bra so she could tan while we talked. She told me that she liked Barb’s voice when she asked, “Do you think that Barb will like my tits?”

“I’d be shocked if she doesn’t want to suck on them Friday and maybe more!”

"Maybe I should bring my strap-on dildo to the party!”

I said, “Barb would love that!” which made us both laugh.

Just then her laptop chimed lettering her know that she had received an e-mail and it was from Barb. She had sent fifteen photos and a short message saying she loved Ewa’s voice which got her excited. Ewa then said let’s make some rules for the party while we drink then we’ll make a plan.

We talked for thirty minutes about the plan while we finished the pitcher of beer so she put her blouse back on so she could fetch another pitcher of beer. After a bit more discussion, we had finished the rules which would be read to everyone in Polish:

Rules for the fundraiser:

No touching without permission!

Respect Barb; "She might be a slut, but she's helping us raise money to meet our goal for the annual fundraiser!"

Do not take photos of her without her mask! If her boyfriend, Kevin, takes pictures of anyone playing with her your faces will not be in the photo so don't worry about that.

No arguments or fighting.

If she gets turned on enough to have sex, you will have to donate cash to me for the fundraiser and the ATM is working so you can afford to have fun!

A blow job is worth $30.00, so don’t be cheap!

If she agrees to fuck someone that should be worth $200.00 but $100.00 is the minimum amount and you must use a rubber!

No anal fucking because this is my bar and we don't want an accident to happen!

If you fuck her, don't forget to spank her because she's being a naughty girl!

If Barb needs to take a break: she’ll tell me, and we’ll take a ten-minute break.

We have a 'ladies first' rule today so we can get to know Barb better---we have the first hour to have our fun with her either in the bar or on our patio.

Stan will be the bartender and I'll chaperone Barb until the party ends at 4 PM.

The only people that should know about what happens today are in this room, I don’t want anyone else to find out about it!

Ewa then said she’d send out an e-mail to people that she trusted that would include a notice saying ‘Do not share this message with anyone because this is a By Invitation only event. Take a shower or bath before you arrive for the party!

 She’d also print a leaflet in Polish to be put on the front door about the party so only those invited would be allowed in on Friday until the party ended. She opened her laptop again to browse through all of the photos that Barb had posted today.

She figured out that they were all taken shortly before I got to the bar and she said, “You’ve had a busy day today and if we’re lucky, Barb will have a busy Friday afternoon!” and we both laughed.

We then exchanged our cell phone numbers and e-mail addresses in case something developed that we should talk about before Friday. She asked me to have Barb there at noon so the three of us could speak beforehand outside on the patio behind the bar and I agreed.

When I returned to my apartment, I checked our Fetlife profile: we had fourteen friend requests, over fifty comments on our photos and “Mexicali Rose” (Victoria) was listed as being in a relationship with us. Victoria had several of the photos we took earlier on her profile which was fine with me.

I checked my e-mail for one from Barb but there wasn’t one, so I assumed that she was busy playing with Victoria. Before getting ready to go to bed, I found two videos on Pornhub that showed group sex play in bars, so I sent the links to both Barb and Ewa.

I didn’t realize it as I went to sleep but the morning would be full of surprises!

***To be continued in Chapter 3***