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Her Big Night Part 2

The other guests arrive over the next couple minutes.  She prepares their preferred drinks and serves them.  Most take a moment with her to grope her body.  Her nipples are so hard that they are almost painful. The last guest walks in with an excuse for his tardiness.  She makes his drink and hands it to him.  ‘Thank you, doll.’  He gently grabs her arm and pulls her to her knees.  His cock is out and he pushes her head down to it.  Just like that she’s giving him a blow job.  Her face flushes and she can feel the eyes of every man on her.  The next moment they go back to their conversation and start the game.  She calms down and blocks out everything but his cock.  ‘You weren’t lying.  She’s incredible.  Fuck me, I’m gonna cum already.’  He meant it.  His cock pulses and sprays hot cum into her mouth.  She strokes him through the orgasm and licks him clean.  A hand grabs her ass and drags her towards another man before she can even get to her feet.  ‘I can smell that pussy and I need it.’  The man pulls her onto his lap as he backs his chair farther from the poker table.  He already had his pants down far enough to free his cock and he slides it into her.  She faces the group in a seated reverse cowgirl position.  Only the host is paying her any attention.  His smile is a bit smug.  She starts to bounce on the cock inside her.  The chair doesn’t have arm rests and the man is focusing on his cards so she does all the work with her legs.  She keeps her back straight so the other men have a nice view of her tits bouncing.  A few guys fold their hands and enjoy the show.  Everyone has their pants down at this point but the host and Mark.  Her legs start to burn.  The man fucking her tosses his cards on the table and folds his hand.  His hands go to her hips and he assists her motion.  She must stifle a moan as he picks up the pace.  He doesn’t last much longer than the first man and has her stand and turn towards him so she can finish him off with her mouth.  Each guy takes a turn with her.  They all have her do something different but they all end with her swallowing their cum.  Maybe it’s a rule they have so there isn’t a mess?  She wipes a rope of cum that landed on her chin into her mouth and swallows.  Mark seems content letting his friends enjoy what he’s been having for the past two weeks.  He is clearly throbbing in his trousers but just smile encouragingly at her.  She gets to her feet and makes her way to stand behind the host.  No one calls her over or grabs her so she follows Mark’s instructions.  Once she had serviced the guests she stand out of the way until someone wants a drink or wants to fuck her again. 

The game is winding down.  His slut has satisfied every man here.  Well, other than him and the host.  That would change soon enough.  She wanted to try a group setting?  She got a group.  She wanted to try free use?  She would get free use.  The host, an old friend and mentor of Mark’s won the last pot and collected the chips.  The night was closing and his friends congratulated him on finding such a sweet piece of ass.  The group makes its way out and Mark thanked the host for a wonderful evening.  He didn’t even look back at his toy.  He hoped he’d be able to enjoy her more, but toys come and go.

She's Wet Part 2

He gives her a wolfish smile.  ‘Deal, slut.  Strip.’  He watches her walk back to the entryway to take off her shoes and undress.  She made a nice little trap for herself.  He has hours to enjoy his new slut before his wife or daughter gets home.  He won’t break her yet.  She has spirit and he’s going to let her keep it for a while.  When he’s had his fun letting her think she’s challenging him, then he will turn her into his little sex toy.  His poker buddies are going to love her.  She takes off her shoes.  Her tee shirt drops to the floor.  She turns her back towards him and bends over to take off her pants.  Black lace appears as she slides her pants over her ass and down to her ankles and he admires the way her thong disappears between her cheeks.  Stupid slut.  She’s wasting her time thinking she’s teasing me.  She slowly straightens back up and steps out of her pants.  She unsnaps her bra and faces him as it falls at her feet. ‘Whores crawl in this house.  Get on your knees.  They’re going to be nice and bruised before you leave today.’  She silently complies and crawls to his feet.  She’s rises to a kneeling position and puts her hair up.  She crawls on the hard wood and smiles, amused.  He thinks he’s so tough.  Big man with a fat cock thinks he’s something special.  He’s not trapping her into doing anything her pussy isn’t already screaming for.  She notices his eyes on her tits.  She’s wearing the type of nipple ring he said he likes.  A jeweled hoop hangs below the stud and they hang free now that her bra is off.  He said he likes to watch them bounce when he fucks a girl.  She reaches into his trousers again and pulls out his cock.  It’s throbbing and a little precum is showing at the very tip.  Her little show must have gotten him going.  One hand grips the base of his shaft and the other gently cradles his balls.  Fuck this is thick.  Her fingers can’t touch her thumb when he holds it.  She looks up to his eyes as she sticks out her tongue and licks from the base to the tip and takes it into her mouth.  He lets out the slightest moan as she starts to work the head.  She drools on his cock.  Fuck, she needed this.  It throbs in her mouth and she starts stroking in time with the movement of the head.  She breaks eye contact and focuses completely on his cock. 

Her eagerness fuels his aggression.  She worships cock.  A wall clock shows her time passing and he enjoys her moans and wet noises as she works. His hands run over her hair and grip the ponytail.  He moves his hips with her rhythm and starts to pull her head forward with his slow thrusts.  She lets him take the lead and he fucks her mouth.  Gentle thrusts become more forceful.  His cock drives deeper into her throat.  The wet noises from her encourage him.  He can’t hold back anymore and forces her head forward driving deeper and deeper.  She gags hard.  He pulls back and thrusts again.  She leans into it and the base of his cock disappears into her mouth.  He holds her there.  Her eyes lock on his and tears run from her eyes.  Her makeup runs with them and he savors that look.  He pulls her head back and she gasps in air.  Her chest heaves.  God her tits look nice with her spit running down her chest.  She looks from his face to the wall and back.  She’s checking the time.  ‘Oh no, slut.  You don’t get to know how much longer you have.’  He drags her around so her back is to the clock.  She doesn’t waste anymore time and goes back to sucking and licking.  She spits a mouth full of saliva on his shaft and strokes him.  Then she’s taking him deep again. She forces it down without his hands pushing her head.  This slut can really suck dick.  His eyes wander to her tits.  He reaches a hand down and caresses one while she continues her work. 

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She's Wet Part 1

She’s wet.  Her body is tingling with anticipation.  She’s positive he doesn’t remember her.  Two days ago, they matched online and quickly switched to texting.  A few tasteful pictures of her and one of his cock and they began negotiating.  This first meeting would be just to feel each other out.  Probably oral.  Maybe something more.  Certainly discussing her prices. Her ride stops and she gets out of the car.  It’s been a while but the house is almost exactly as she remembered from when she was childhood friends with Mark’s daughter.  She heads for the door and enters without knocking, as instructed.  He hears the front door open and smiles.  This little slut has been on his mind nonstop for two days.  The pictures she sent were incredible.  Tight young body.  Perky tits, pierced.  An ass that swallowed a thong and looked like a perfect handful for his strong hands.  She was being coy and wanted to ease into being his sugar baby.  He played along.  Once she was on her knees he would let her know that he was in charge, and she was going to follow his lead.  None of his poker buddies had bagged an 18-year-old still in High school.  She was as fresh as they come.  She walks slowly and looks at her possible sugar daddy.  He’s tall.  Taller than she remembered.  Powerfully built but showing some age.  Memory and recently exchanged pictures overlap and she smiles.  ‘Hello Mark . . .’  she trails off as his gaze goes down her body and back to her face.  ‘No, you call me Sir.  Come stand in front of me.’  She smiles playfully.  ‘Yes Sir.’  Standing in front of him she looks up to make eye contact.  His eyes are hungry.  A hand grips her shoulder and turns her in a slow circle as he looks her over.  The hand runs down her back as she keeps turning.  It slides over her hip and he leaves it there to keep turning her.  She finishes her circle and he feels himself begin to stiffen in his pants.  He needs her.  He needs to break her and make her his little sex toy.  He resists the urge to rush.  She wants to take it slow, so he’ll take it slow.  For now.  ‘You’re even sexier than in the pictures.’  His hand hasn’t left her hip.  He squeezes gently and pulls her closer.  She has to look up to maintain eye contact and she rises onto her tip toes to kiss him, but his other hand caresses her cheek and stops her movement.  ‘You talked a pretty strong game over text.  Something about the best head of my life?’  She stays on the balls of her feet and her tongue licks her lips slowly.  She clicks her tongue ring against her teeth and drops back to her heels.  ‘I did say that, didn’t I?  Let’s call it $50?’  The man laughs a little and his hands find her chest.  ‘For $50 you’ll be naked while you suck my cock and I’ll cum wherever I want.’  He fondles her breasts and she doesn’t stop him.  ‘No, you won’t get me out of my panties today.  But I’ll strip for you, and you can cum anywhere but my hair.  That’ll make it $100 though.  I still have to get back to class in 30 minutes so I can’t have my hair messed up.’  She reaches for the bulge in his pants and strokes his growing cock through the fabric.  ‘$100 for a blow job that I won’t even get to finish?  No, that’s just a waste of my time.  That slutty little mouth won’t make me cum before you have to leave.’  She thinks for a second and then gently pushes his hands off her tits before jerking his belt tail out to open the latch.  ‘Okay, Sir.’  She undoes the button on his trousers.  ‘How about this.’  She unzips his pants and reaches in to grip his cock and slowly stokes him.  ‘I strip down to my panties, suck your cock, and you cum anywhere you want.  That for $200.  If I don’t make you cum before I need to leave, then I’ll skip my afternoon classes and you can fuck me until you decide I’ve earned the money.  Or until your wife comes home . . . ‘