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She breathed into it until James thought he was going to fall down in ecstasy. Kristy took a step back and allowed James to regain his composure. She was going to enjoy this.
"James, do you think it is possible for a man to have an orgasm without being touched?"
"I don't know," he replied, but if anyone could get me to do it then you could.
Kristy began to dance, first slowly and then a little faster. "Remember how I used to do this for you, lover boy."
James didn't say a word, content to enjoy the view. Kristie suddenly got an idea that took her by surprise. Without warning she walked up to James, got down on her knees and began to lick Mr. Penis with her tongue. First the shaft, then the tip, then the balls, and back to the shaft again. This went on for about two minutes, which was about all she thought James could take. She thought about teasing him some more and stepping away and watch James go crazy with unrequited desire, but then she instinctively grabbed his giant penis with her thumb for forefinger and jammed it into her mouth. She grabbed the enormous shaft with the palm and sucked as hard as she good, stroking it back and forth, back and forth...well, not too many back and forths, because within 30 seconds James was crying out in ecstasy, "I'm gonna cum...oh my god...I'm gonna cum!"
Kristy kept sucking until the first blast shot into the back of her throat. She pulled the gigantic penis out of her mouth and allowed James to shoot blast after blast of semen onto her face. It clogged her nose, it stung her eyes, it drenched her long blond hair. Kristy lost count of the blasts; it must have been 10 or 12, each one as strong as the previous, until she could finally detect a lessening of the volume. James was moaning and crying in delight. To be honest he didn't even realize what had just happened. All he knew was that Mr. Penis had gotten some relief. He was overcome with pleasure.
"Kristy," James said, after he had regained his composure, "that was the best orgasm I ever had."
Kristy, who was busy licking the sperm off of her face, listened with glee. She knew that she had her bait on the hook and all she had to do was real him in.
"Come on, let's go take a shower and get cleaned up," she now said.
They couldn't keep their hands off of each other and James had two more orgasms in the shower, once courtesy of Kristy's loving hand and other via James' strong right arm, after Kristy begged him to masturbate for him, for 'old time's sake'.
"Doyle, are you listening!" Captain Doyle cut through James' reminiscence and brought him to the present.
Ms. Doyle cleared her throat and resumed talking. "So we need someone to go undercover. someone who can fit in without arousing suspicion and check to make sure that we are in compliance with the law."
"Compliance," asked James, now wishing that he had been listening closer.
"Look Doyle," said the Captain. "I'll explain it so even you can understand. Ms. Doyle owns and operates a private, membership-only communal bathhouse and we have heard rumors that the patrons are engaging in unprotected sex. That's a health hazard, and we can't allow it. If it is true then we'll have to shut it down."
"Yes, that's where you come in", interrupted Ms. Duncan. You can pretend that you are a customer and observe what's going on. If anyone is fucking without a condom I need to know about it so I can revoke their membership."
At the mention of the word 'fucking' Mr. Penis began to stir. Somehow hearing Ms. Duncan say it had a titillating effect.
"Oh sure, whatever," said James absent-mindedly, his thoughts more attuned to the needs of Mr. Penis than to the conversation at hand. It had not yet dawned on him that he was being asked to enter a bathhouse whose membership was comprised of predominantly gay men. Nor had it dawned of him that he would be totally naked while being 'undercover' in the bathhouse.
"Where do I fit in," asked Patrolwoman Podolski?
"I have a hard time staffing the bathhouse," said Ms.