"May I have the honor of the first fuck?", Bill whispered to Joann as he was pressing his stiff penis against the split of her back cheeks. "With pleasure, you rascal", laughed Joann, went down on all fours on the next mat and presented her delicious peach to Bill's eager rod. Without hesitation Bill dropped behind her, positioning his tool against her wet opening and rapidly speared her moist channel. "Mmmmmmhhh, that's good", cooed Joann. Bill firmly gripped her waist and began a rapid fucking. Innumerable small pushes quickly drove the already highly aroused Joann over the brink. As her spasming cunt clamped tightly around Bill's thrusting dick, he also shot the remaining white sperm into her body.
Meanwhile the other three had comfortably positioned themselves. Mike was lying on his back and licking out the familiar cuntal opening of Beth who was sitting on his face. Wilma had decided to enjoy the hard manhood of Mike and was busy bobbing her head up and down his shaft. As Joann looked on, Wilma decided that Mike had received enugh of her oral experience and mounted him, pushing him deeply in her experienced orifice. She leaned forward to caress the heavy tits of Beth, rocking her body back and forth. Joann couldn't' resist and crawled forward, cupping the Mike's dangling balls in her hands as his prick appeared and disappeared in Wilma's body. She felt his balls jerk as Mike came and his white sperm ran out of Wilma's cunt down his prick.
As they left the club Bill said: "Suppose we are all tired, but we'll meet in two days for the game. Right? I'll pick you up at six, ok?" "Ok", Joann said with a small voice. The excitement and the multiple orgasms together with all the new view had left her mentally exhausted. She just wanted to drop and sleep.
The game The next two days passed quite uneventful. Both Mike and Beth seemed to be worn out and did not get together during the day. 'Maybe they want to save some for the game', thought Joann.
When the day had come, Bill drove them all to the club house, where they all stripped. Joann had decided to go topless this time. "Looks fine to me", observed Bill, studying her firm breasts.
When they went into the room, a elderly woman with bright red hair in an one-piece swimming suit approached them. "Bill, you naughty boy, you have never shown me your gorgeous friends. Who are they?" Bill introduced the three new members, adding, "and this is Linda, the wife of the Erik, the owner of the club. They usually preside over the game." "Why, you have never participated here? It's a wonderful game, my husband invented it, he's a wonderful inventor of these games, he's invented many games.." the shrill voice drowned on. Bill politely interrupted her after some time and turned to Joann to explain the game. Each woman will wear a harness, effectively securing her arms on her stomach so that she will not be able to use them at all. The rest of her body, her mouth, breasts and pussy will be freely available. The men on the other side will receive leather caps rendering them completely blind, leaving only moth, nose and ears uncovered. You know that men are guided by their eyes. So for a change they will not be able to see, only to feel whereas you can only use what is left. Have fun....and if you see me, give me one of your fantastic blowjobs, please." With these words he and the other men left the room. Wilma guided her two friends to a table where a number of the leather harnesses where lying. Joann choose one and slipped it over it mainly consisted of a tube fitting for both arms and a couple of strings to fix the harness at the back. The whole thing was like a black leather straight jacket, leaving the breasts surrounded by the captured arms and rendering her helpless for any groping and feeling. Linda helped and babbled all the way. To Joann she said." Don't worry, dear, I and Erik are in there to see that there will be no hanky-panky. Anybody doing so will immediately be shown the door."
It was a strange view. All sorts of women were there, dressed alike only in the black straight jackets displaying almost nonexistent small breasts up to large boobs and naked from waist down. Age ranged from early twenties up to matrons in their fifties. Joann realized that this was one chance to get a healthy fuck by an unsuspecting young stud. Then she studied the pussies. Mostly were well cut, some even completely shaved, displaying prominently the slit with their protruding clit and cuntal lips.
Just then Linda opened the door to not very bright room. As Joann entered she saw about twenty men, naked except for a black mask covering their heads except for their mouths and nose. Some of them already sported a good erection, others were still limp, waiting to be awoken by female attention.
As the women descended amid excited teenager screams upon their waiting counterparts, Joann stood back and watched. Most of the woman had knelt down before their chosen mate, catching their tool orally and blowing it to full majesty. Some were pressing their semi-nude bodies against those of the men, kissing them deeply. After short time several of the men begged for mercy, shoving away the unwilling lusty women. "Please, wait a moment, I don't wanna come!", she heard a couple of tortured voices say. Some of the women eagerly turned around and presented their willing cunts to their mates, others just pushed them down on the mats and straddled them, trying to capture the stiff cocks with their open cunts without helping hands. It was then that Joann decided to join the action. One man was obviously lost, groping at a kneeling and sucking woman. Joann went over, bent down and flipped her tongue over the tip of his uncovered prick. The man jerked as if hit by an electric jolt, eagerly turning around. Joann bent at her waist, touched the moist eager tip for a second time. The man groaned: "Please, don't tease me, suck it, baby, SUCK!" Obediently Joann took the warm pulsating meat into her mouth and started to suck gently. Mimicking her cunt she gently bobbed her head up and down, moving her moist red lips along his stiff rod. "Uuunnnggh....uuunnngh....uunnnggh", the man groaned every time her lips touched the sensitive bulb. "Stop, stop, STOPPPP", the man groaned miserably as he took her head between both hands and moved his dick out of the reach of her greedy mouth. "You're fantastic ... I just don't wanna come." His hands glided down her body caressing her breasts, and went on to her damp pussy. "Ouh, great", he moaned. Then he knelt down to, split her thighs and started to lick the mysterious odorous slit, gaining excited throaty moans from Joann. Meanwhile the situation in the room had changed. Everywhere writhing couples were lying in assorted positions; anonymous faces sucking on wet pussies, red lips sealing blood-filled cocks, harnessed ladies lying on their backs with their feet in the air while their open cunts were mercilessly fucked by sightless men. For some of the elderly women a dream had come true: their big fuck tubes were steadily pounded by handsome muscular studs while they urged them on with load rhythmic screams and dirty talk. The whole room was vibrating with phonetic pornography which added to the arousal of the participants: Shrieks like "yes...yes...yes...yes...yes...harder...HARDER...fuck me...fuckfuckfuck..." filled the room. Joann felt her climax coming. "Put it in, please, I'm coming, I'm coming, put it in, NOOWWWWW". The stranger withdrew to immediately enter her most sensitive area. Just then her cunt muscles spasmed in climax. "Yesyesyesyesyeesssss", she screamed. The unknown prick pumped for several strokes before unloading. For a moment the two lovers held still listening to the orgy around. Then he gently withdrew and whispered "Thank you" in her ear, accompanied by a small kiss on her cheek. Joann sat up. Next to her a young woman was getting a mouthful by a medium-sized red cock with her mouth leaking white come. Over a the mat she saw a row of four pricks working themselves obscenely into four ready cunts, their red swollen lips engulfing the pumping rods. Over the other side a thirtish looking woman was satisfying two men at the same time, one in her mouth, the other in her pussy, standing up and bent like a bridge between her partners. Next to her a tangle of bodies were moving rhythmical. Joann had to look twice to discern what was going on. When she discovered the puzzle she got curious. A woman was sandwiched between two men. One was inside her cunt, the other in her brownie. Joann had only seen that in her videos, never believing to see something like that in real live. The woman was kneeling on man with his prick deep in her cunt while the upper man pumped his small cock in and out of her back hole. "Unnggh, unnnggh, unnnggh, unnnggh", the woman groaned as the upper man thrust himself into her. Obviously it didn't hurt her, on the contrary. Just then somebody bumped into her. As she turned male hands explored her body, groping at her firm breasts and moved down to her nice pussy. A well shaped man with a nicely developed shaft stood before her. "I'm sorry, but would you mind to suck me off? The last lady was so hungry she came before me and left me high and dry." "With pleasure, Sir", Joann replied. "How about a sixty-nine? I love the taste of nice cunts", the man suggested. Awkwardly Joann lay down on a mat - you have to get used to moving without your arms - and let the boy adjust himself over her. Positioning his nice shaft over her face she could smell the particular female fragrance combined male precum. At the same time a hot breath caressed her wide open clit an a moist soft tongue touched her protruding clitoris. "Mmmmmmh", she sighed. Gratefully Joann opened her mouth and touched the mushroom-shaped tip of the descending prick. Immediately he went down into her eager mouth and began to pump her, taking care to not choke her. Joann suck gently and was quickly rewarded by a quenched "yeessss" and the first of a number of warm salty streams flowing down her throat. As he subsided he continued to lick and caress her lips and hole for some time until Joann thanked him for his efforts. Slowly he got up and said, "I think I'm done for today." Several people were already leaving the room, the men guided by Linda and Erik.
After taking a shower Joann relaxed at the swimming pool. She felt wonderful. Satisfied and rested she looked at a young couple doing it in the pool, her two bodies clashing against each other accompanied by soft purring sounds. The ass cheeks of the male clenched erotically each time her drove himself into his partner. "Nice, isn't it," a pleasant voice asked her. Surprised she turned. The well built man she just had sixty-nined stood beside her. He had curly brown hair, gray eyes and his nicely shaped love tool had limp between his muscular legs. "Sure is. But I see you are not that interested", Joann teased him. "No, thank you. I had a nice encounter just minutes ago. But.. I have the impression we met before. I couldn't see well that time, but I think I recognize your voice. Can it be true?", he asked pleasantly. Joann couldn't resist. She raised her hand, took his tool, drew him near, sniffed, sucked him briefly and said:" I do think we met. It certainly is nice to see you again."
That settled it for the evening.
Next morning the three lovers greeted each other with a knowing smile. At noon they decided to have a 'dinner' together during which they closed the door and feasted on each other. It ended up with Beth being taken doggie-style by Mike while eating out a softly moaning Joann. Yet Joann insisted on having her 'protein diet' of the day by sucking Mike's cum directly out of Beth' cunt.
The Dinner Later the week Joann was asked for dinner by Brian, the gray-eyed exec for the Club. He was very attentive throughout the dinner, and Joann's reluctance melted under his gentlemanly courtesy. When he escorted her home in his red Italian sports car Joan leaned on his shoulder, caressing his body and showing him in no uncertain terms her ideas of the upcoming evening. His apartment was a studio overlooking the bay, well furnished in a good taste.
He was the perfect lover. The moment they entered his apartment he took her in her arms, kissing her fiercely, exploring her mouth in a deep French kiss. Joan felt her juice run wild. Pressing her crotch against his best parts, she gyrated her body ever so slightly, drawing a deep moan from his throat. Excited by the obvious hardness in his pants she broke off the kiss to work on his tie and shirt. He almost tore his expensive jacket apart as he struggled out of it. Grinning she worked her lips down his naked torso until she was on level with his bulge. Smiling expectantly she gingerly opened the zipper, reached inside and withdrew his throbbing penis. Holding it gently in her gloved hand she lightly ran her lips along the glistening shaft, following his thick veins with the tip of her tongue. When she reached his balls she carefully took one after the other in her mouth. When she let him go a small droplet of precum had gathered on his tip. Delicately she licked it off before swallowing his stone hard member. A small groan escaped his lips. Inwardly smiling she quickly bobbed her head up and down, sending shivers through his body. Before it went to far she let him go and reached down to remove her soaking panties under her evening gown. Meanwhile he discarded the rest of his pants and took her in his arms. "Are you crazy?" he murmured before he explored her mouth with another deep kiss. Her knees went weak as she felt his hardness against her cunt, only separated by the thin cloth of her gown. As if he felt that she couldn't stand it any longer he turned her around, cautiously lifted her dress, briefly caresses her blood-filled sopping cuntal lips before he took his excited stiff prick and guided it easily into her waiting cunt. Joan almost collapsed on the chair she was leaning on as her fuck tube was so wonderfully filled. He fell into a steady rhythm, expertly entering her from various angles so that no part of her vagina was untouched by his male flesh. Her groans became more and more guttural as her lust increased. Then she broke away from me, and whipped the dress off over her head. Naked except for sheer white thigh-high stockings, she lay back on his big white couch and spread her legs apart. He again entered her quickly and deeply, and she gasped and closed her eyes. He kissed her long and hard on the mouth, and then raised myself up, to admire her body while they fucked. Almost as soon as he was inside her, she began to moan and rock her hips, taking him even more deeply into her. His cock was big and hard in her pussy. She ran her hands greedily over Brian's back and his ass as he moved in and out; he rose up slightly, to run his shaft up and down over her swollen clit. By the time I came, thrusting wildly in and out of her gushing pussy, she had come two or three times, screaming quietly between her wet lips, and digging her fingernails into Joann's ass. When we were both spent, Brian lowered himself softly down onto her, running my tongue softly around her left nipple, and buried his face between her boobs.
In the morning Brian woke up with a raging hard-on. Joann was sleeping on her side with her back towards him. Half asleep he started to grind his cock gently over her pussy. After a minute she slowly humped back. "Fuck me" she murmured. "Put it in". She reached between her legs and pressed his cock head between her pussy lips. He thrust into her making her grunt. Soon they were fucking hard, her pussy bathing his cock in juices. They came quickly, lying still and savoring each others intimate presence. When they parted they promised to see each other again.
Gang-Bang One day the next week Mike strode into their office declaring: "Ladies, I have big news. We're all cleared to go to the big ECS fair in Las Vegas next week. You' l have to do the stall duty. We're also allowed to stay for two more days for vacation to compensate for the weekend. What are you saying?" "Great", Joann screamed, "simply fantastic ," added Beth. That evening they went to the Club to celebrate the event. In the now familiar locker room Joann was so hot that she started to suck up Mike. Laughing he pushed her back. "Thank you, my dear, but leave something for later."
The Club was well visited today. On the stage a woman in the upper twenties was riding a cock, adding excited moans to the general conversations. Joann looked around. On the screen a bondage video was running. In a dungeon like room a bound and blindfolded female was fucked and beaten at the same time. That reminded her..... "A penny for your thoughts", a familiar voice asked. Awaking she looked up. Bill was grinning into her face. "Hi there. Sorry to disturb you. You look like you wanna have a nice thorough gangbang at the cross." "Oh come on, Billy, you naughty boy. How can you think of that? Hi, Joann, don't listen to him", Wilma cried as she bend over to greet her with a kiss on the cheek. "No, really, look at her", Bill insisted. He came forward and softly caressed her inner thighs and labia. "See, completely wet. You are interested." Joann was spared for an answer by some heavy moaning coming from an adjacent bar stool. A naked girl with shapely legs was humping happily on a man sitting on a bar stool with her back to him. All bystanders could see the stiff prick disappear in her jet black pussy. "Now, how about it?", Bill resumed the conversation. "Well...maybe...maybe I give it a try. But you will be there all the time and take care of me?", Joann wanted some assurance. "Sure," Bill consoled her," if I also may take care of you as the first?" "Ouh, Joann, you'll love it", Wilma assisted." Last time I did it I could hardly walk, I had so many orgasms." Both accompanied Joann to the alcove where the cross stood. They closed the handcuffs on her wrists and lifted her legs up to her hands where they were equally secured. Now Joann was hanging helpless on the wall, her nice face framed by her hands and legs. Her pelvis was pushed forward with her pussy was wide open and in the right position to be fucked. Joann felt like being trapped in a virtual world. Images of her video danced before her eyes, her whole being centered in her exposed cunt. Astonishingly her wrists and legs did not hurt; she was too aroused for that. Already several curious bystanders had gathered, some rubbing their cocks to attention to participate in this rare event. Wilma and Bill stood close by. "Me first", Wilma decreed. She knelt down and licked up and down Joann's dripping slit. "Ouh, she's more than ready", she declared to make room for her husband. Bill needed no encouragement. Positioning himself in front of the expectant girl, he aimed his long, stiff cock and pressed it against the wet, slippery entrance to her vagina. Joann was so aroused that he didn't meet any resistance. ""Ohhhh ... ohhhhh ... ohhhhh ...." Joann gasped with each inward thrust. It felt so good. Bill came quickly and made room for the next eager cock. After five men Joann simply lost count. Her hole was swimming in sperm, wide open and ready for any size. Word had spread quickly that there was a eager young woman doing the cross, and members came from all over the club to participate and watch. Bill saw to it that there was no jostling and pushing of oversexed men. Joann only opened her eyes as something warm and soft licked her cunthole. What was that? A dark-haired woman obviously overcome with lust was kneeling in between her spread thighs and licking off the spent white drops oozing out of her open hole. Joann could see the red tongue caressing her protruding cunt lips and the white cream disappearing in the eager mouth. The sight was too much. "AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH YYYYYEEEEEEEEEESSSS". Bucking and wriggling her body her climaxing cunt squeezed out the last white drops while the cream-hungry woman further drove her on by sucking gently on her moist love bud. As Joann hang limply from the cuffs another hard cock entered her wide cunt and began his work. And another . And another. Joann's cunt quickly recovered and shortly another orgasm shook her, not as powerful as the first one, but satisfying enough. "Ok, ok, let me down", Joann whimpered. "Sorry, folks, that's enough. The lady is satisfied for now, there's another day," Bill apologized to the disappointed crowd. Then he and Wilma helped Joann on the ground. She could hardly walk. "Didn't I tell you? Isn't it a great feeling?", Wilma giggled. Both helped the spent Joann lie down in the group room where several of the waiting men satisfied their desires with some other woman. Several offers were made to her, but she declined them all. Later she just took a shower and left for home.
Vegas A few days later Beth, Joann and Mike boarded a 767 for Vegas. Joann was excited to see the casinos and maybe a day off. The plane was full so no hanky-panky was possible even though Joann had an itch to do the nasty. However, when they were picked up by a stretch limousine provided by the congress, Mike unzipped his fly in the privacy of the car, took two matches in his hand, and said: "the shorter match will give me a blowjob, the longer a nice kiss." With an excited whoop Joann got the more interesting part. She immediately dived down to fish out the already rigid toll of Mike and began a thorough cleansing job, starting with the shiny tip and slowly licking her way down the pulsating shaft to the base. Beth for her part deeply reamed out the expectant mouth of Mike with her hot tongue, adding to his arousal. His lower body began to jerk and soon he shot his load into the waiting mouth of his partner. "Wow, you certainly were desperate", observed Joann as she licked her lips. "Come on, honey, our turn", Beth decided. They both sat down on both sides of Mike, lifted their tight shirts, spread their wings and pushed aside their panties. Mike just reached down and expertly masturbated their moist clits to a rapid climax. As Joann lost control and started to scream, Mike quickly squashed the noise with a deep French kiss. "You'll ruin our rep", he laughed. As the limo drove up to the Excalibur, Joann couldn't believe her eyes. This splendor! The lights! The exciting noises! She couldn't believe she was here. After the first class check-in she inspected her room. Unbelievable. A suite of two rooms, a good view over the city and a king-size bed. Excitedly she picked up the phone and asked for a connection with Mike. "How do you like it", his first question was. "Oh, I don't believe my eyes. It's gorgeous. It's fantastic. The view, and the room. Wanna come over and try the bed?", she asked coyly. "Later, my dear, first the work. We'll meet at the reception in 30 minutes."
In the congress center the preparations for the booth were running smoothly. Mike declared himself satisfied and went on to meet business friends. "Why don't you go back to the hotel and have some fun. Meet you at six for some dinner", he benevolently told his playmates.
Together Beth and Joann discovered the hotel. Joann admired the huge hall full of gambling tables and the ringing rows of machines."Hope you brought some money along. Mike's a great gambler, he'll show you how to play."
Before meeting Mike they both changed into some casual wear to greet their boss properly. "Hi, ladies, all set for the evening? How about some food first, and then some fun." "Sounds both pretty good to us", Beth replied for both of them.
After a splendid dinner in one of the luxurious restaurants Joann said merrily: "Now for the fun part. What shall we test first: the bed or the machines?" " How do you vote?", Mike asked. "Bed first", Joann blushed, "I need it." "Beginner's choice", decided Mike. "Fine with me", echoed Beth. All
three got up to Joann's room. For starters both eager women slowly undressed Mike until he was stark naked. They took care not to arouse him unduly by touch or talk, yet the anticipation of the forthcoming seduction had made him rock-hard. As he was lying lazy in Joann's bed, slowly stroking his pleasure tool his two lusty companions performed an expert strip before him, gyrating now, bending then and helping each other slowly out of their clothes. "If you don't speed up, all will be spoilt before time", moaned an oversexed Mike. "Don't you dare", purred an almost naked Beth, bending forward to display her deep cleft between her wiggling boobs. Just then Joann bent forward like an experienced stripper and slowly removed her panties, displaying her shapely pussy with her pink slit to the prying eyes of Mike. Even though he already knew these private parts intimately, it never failed to arouse him. "Yess, baby, show it to me, you got such a wonderful pussy!" As Joann continued to turn and hide her jewels seductively before his eyes, Beth also wriggled out of the last garment, proudly displaying her blond pussy and round tits. With swinging hips they marched onto Mike. "Come on, girls, I can't hardly wait.", groaned Mike. "You will wait", stated Beth. Kneeling down she started to caress his outstretched cock with her stiff nipples, moving infuriatingly slowly up and down the backside of the rod. Not wanting to be found lacking in attention, Joann moved up to Mike's breast and began to caress and lovingly scratch his excited skin. "Hell, that's pure torture. You wanna kill meee?", lamented Mike. "Yesss", purred Beth with a throaty voice, "we wanna kill you". With these words she flipped a tongue over his exposed red helmet, giving him a feeling like an electric shock. He almost jackknifed out of the bed. And again she slapped him with her tongue. And again. Now Joann couldn't resist any more. Straddling him she gave him one breast to caress for erect nipple. Eagerly Mike grasped the proffered part and began to suck like a newborn baby while Beth continued to give her loving care to his most tender part. "Mmmmmhhh, that's good", moaned Joann, "go onnn!". As her pressure grew, Joann moved forward to relieve the tension mounting between her legs. Obediently Mike started to lap on her odorous cavern, sucking on her dripping hole and protruding clitoris. Encouraged by her mounting cries, Beth also straddled Mike and inserted his excited rod into her hungry fuck channel. He slid into her like a greased lightning. "Turn around, love, I wanna see your tits", Beth moaned. Enthusiastically Joann turned to face Beth. Down below her Mike continued to clean out her love hole of her unending love juices, wailing in ecstasy as Beth expertly manipulated his rod with her vaginal muscles. As Joann happily grounded her bottom into the immobilized face of Mike, Beth leaned forward to caress Joann's sensitive nipple without slackening her fuck pace. "Oh Goooooddd, ooohhh mmmmyyyyyy gggoooodddd!", whimpered Joann, "that's sooo ggoooddd! Yess, yess, YYYEEEEESSSSSSSSSS". With these words she fell forward into the arms of Beth, whispering: "Sorry, I couldn't hold back." "Don't worry, dear", Beth said as she gently let her drop into the pillows. The she resumed her ride on that marvelous cock with a vengeance, quickly driving him and her over the brink.
After five minutes Mike was able to lift his head: "You girls are crazy", he said tired. "Fucking crazy". "We made it, didn't we?", giggled Beth. "Ouh, that was a climax", whispered Joann, "I'm drained". "Ok", ordered Beth, "up, you lazy fuckers. Joann wants to gamble, and I wanna have some more fun." " More fun?", Mike inquired, "more fun?" "Sure, for dessert", Beth cried and dragged her two lovers up.
The debt After three hours Mike and Beth were tired. "Have to get up early, see you", Mike yawned. So far he had modestly lost while Joann had the beginners luck. Her small start-up capital had increased tenfold, and she turned more and more daring. "Join you", said Beth. "And remember, the company is only vouching for up to 20 G!", Mike cautioned Joann. But she was hardly listening and concentrating on the numbers instead.
Her luck went up and down, changing constantly and she had to draw repeatedly on her credit. Suddenly the table manager approached her. "Excuse me, but could you please join me for a moment?", he mumbled in her ear. Confused, she looked up. "Something's wrong with my credit? There's a guarantee by Aces, my company." "Just a formality, please come along", the manager asked her politely. Bewildered she got up and followed him through an unassuming door to a cubicle where a big, slightly dangerous looking man was sitting.
"Please have a seat, Mrs. Clintson." "What's the matter? I haven't done anything wrong!", a frightened Joann was crying. "Don't worry, Mrs. Clintson, nothing to worry. Actually, we have to apologize. Due to an oversight of our manager you have extended your credit limit by twenty thousand Dollars. I would just like to adjust your credit line. When will you be able to repay the debt?", the man inquired politely. "What? I don't have that much money in the world! How can you expect me to pay for that? It's all your fault, you should have warned me in time!" "How true", the man replied sadly. "However, the debt stays, and I would like to direct your attention to our regulations available at the reception whereby the hotel is indemnified against overspending the credit limit. I have to inform you that in cases of insolvency the employer is to be notified and further legal action is considered." "Oh God, what can I do", a frightened Joann cried. Back to job-hunting, running away from credit sharks came up in her inner eye. "You have to help me!" 'That was easy', the hotel thug. "Well, 'd love to, but regulations are somewhat difficult. Now do I understand correctly that you are unable to come up for your debts?" "I don't have this amount of money, I told you", a desperate Joann was cried. Tears started in her eyes. "I'm sorry to hear that, ma'am, I fear I have to call the police." "Pleeeaase...isn't there anything I can do", a desperate Joann begged. "Hardly", the man waffled, "unless....". "Unless what?. Please give me a break", Joann wailed. "You know", the man said with feigned reluctance," I could arrange something with some friends...They have a nice club nearby...it might just take you a night to get off your debt." "Is it drug smuggling? I'm not into that, forget it", Joann was firm on it. She had high-school friends who served for being foolish. A blown check was a different league. "No way", the man reassured her," it's rather doing some servicing at a bar...for a night or so..." "What do you mean?", Joann asked suspiciously. "I'm not a hooker!", she added indignantly. "Nothing on that, rather some anonymous sex, where you can rapidly pay back your amount", he assured her. "Anonymous sex? What do you mean", Joann asked unconvinced. "That friend of mine is having a rather famous yet inconspicuous restaurant in this town where well paying customers can get their bodily appetites satisfied", he ended ominously, eyeing her sharply. "He's paying you very well; I'm sure you won't have to stay there for too long before your debts are all paid For. You may even get something out of it", he added helpfully. "And what would I have to do?", Joann asked. "Not much. You see, there are roomy tables under which somebody can hide and sexually satisfy the guests off while they are having dinner. Two or three services and you should be home-free. Nice and clean. Nobody will see you, nobody will come after you." Joann was shocked. She imagined herself crouching under a table and working strangers. What if somebody would see her. But the idea started to appeal to her. Anonymous sex. After all she had done in the club that was something new and exciting. Nobody would know. Or would it? "Nobody will know where you have been or what you have done, I assure you", the man said. Her face had betrayed her thoughts to this experienced salesman. "Ok", she said reluctantly," what should I do". The thug stood up. "You made a good decision. Will you please follow me?" He left the cubicle and went to a side door leading outside. A battered van with tinted windows was waiting. The man opened the door for Joann and waited until she had gotten in before joining her. 'What's this? Foreplay to a rape?', Joann thought. The thought frightened her. 'What's this. Rape on video was turning me on, and now I have cold feet.' The drive didn't take long. When she got out, she found herself in the backyard of a concrete house. The man knocked on a nondescript door and a moment later a fat lady opened. "New stuff", she asked in a rasping voice. "Her name's Joann, twenty thousand", the man said curtly and shoved Joann into the house. The door closed behind Joann, leaving the man outside. "Right, my dear, don't worry. One or two nights, and your all yours again. Now, here's the dressing room. Get a locker and get naked. There's a fair, and lotsa people are expected. Now be a good girl and move." In the room about ten girls were sitting, all stark naked. Most looked like amateurs. With frightened eyes and covering themselves. Some were openly displaying their virtues and checking the newcomer. One strong woman with colored red hair and big tits took the initiative: "Hi, what's your name?" "Joann", Joann answered in a timid voice. "Ok, Joann, there's a locker for you, show has already started, so you better get organized." Just then the fat lady opened the door and said, "Mary-Ann, table 14". A well build woman of 30 years with black hair got up and went over to the madam. Joann started to strip self-consciously. As she was naked, she turned. Big tits gave an appreciating whistle. "Pity the customers don't see you; you'd be a hit." Joann ignored the remark and sat down, covering herself. In quick succession the girls were called up. Shortly afterwards Joann was called out by the madam. She entered a room with a low ceiling and ladders leading up to trap door. Each door had a number on it. "Ok, for you it's 12. You get up, close the door behind you. For you there are 6 customers. They've ordered blowjobs, each will get you 200 bucks. You have to take their come into your mouth; either you swallow it or you spit it into a small can up there. When you're through you come down again. You've know what a blowjob is, do you?" " Yes, ma'am", Joann answered subdued. "Good for you. Now get up and earn your money." Joann didn't have time to think about the coarse language and obeyed immediately. ' Got to get through this quickly', she thought. When Joann climbed through the trap door she found herself under a round table where she could hardly move. Six pairs of pants were looking at her, lit by a dim lamp under the table. The table cloth was tailored to make the action under the table invisible for the outside. Crouching on the polished floor she noiselessly closed the door. "Where's the bitch, I'm horny as hell", she heard a man. The other men gave a coarse laugh. Suddenly Joann panicked. Crouching under the table, completely naked, she felt as if everybody could see her. She was open to everybody's scrutiny, she felt as if undiscovered eyes were pushing away her defenses, looking into every secret she ever had. With an effort she pushed down the panic. Timidly she reached over to the man in front of her and opened his fly. "Wow, I can feel something", the man laughed. Shutting her ears to their cat-calls Joann knelt before the anonymous pants and fished out the limp prick of her customer. In the dim light it looked like a pink worm against the dark pants. Gingerly she took it into her hand and, holding her breath, put it into her mouth. Slowly she swirled her tongue around it, pried open its tip and caressed the hard bulb below the sensitive skin. Slowly it grew under her administrations, pushed away the foreskin and filled her whole mouth. Gradually she increased the rate of her strokes until she felt the bulb expand in size and the warm cum flooded her mouth. She continued pumping until he was drained. Carefully she put it back and turned to spit the white fluid into a small can near the door. Then she moved on to the next. He already had a raging hard one due to the graphic descriptions his predecessor. After only a few strokes his come filled Joann's mouth. To speed up her service she started unzipping the next pants as she was working on number four. Her expert service trained by the long hours with Mike and Beth always showed quick results. After her third customer she just swallowed the salty fluids to save time.
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