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C h a p t e r 52
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C h a p t e r 52
"Maybe the best part is that we get to split seven hundred
and fifty dollars between the two of us. That's three hundred
and seventy five dollars apiece. How do you like that?"
"I like that. I really like that. I don't make enough money
as a stewardess to support myself like I'd like to, and the
money will come in handy, but, I'd rather do the fucking for
free."
"So would I, but they don't know that. "Darlene giggled back as
she wriggled on the bar stool.
"I think that it can be a grand adventure for both of us. So
let's eat now, since we've got to be back at the Hotel by
nine."
Lucy thought it was going to be fun to act like a prostitute
for the night, and said that if the two of them had fun, that
she even had a couple of girl friends that might be interested
in the future if more parties developed.
"Everybody always thinks that stewardess's get all the
offers of cock that they can handle, but let me tell you,
Honey, that's not true. Most guy's won't even ask because they
think we're too busy for them. I've got to admit, that the idea
of tonight's party has me a little wet, you know where."
"Now that really startles me. I thought that you flight
ladies were up to your ass in offers."
"Oh, I get the offers, but you can't believe how crude most
of them are. Either the men are so shy they won't even look at
me, or the treat me like a slut as soon as they open their
mouths," Lucy complained.
"You know, Honey, if those guys would act like normal,
decent human beings, they'd get more pussy than they could
handle, but they have to come on so macho, or worse yet, come
on like some adolescent kid."
"I know what you mean. Nothing turns me off more than some
asshole treating me like a prostitute when he's trying to get
into my panties," the blonde wife agreed.
"I guess the stupid ones think that if I fuck, that I fuck
anything, and that's certainly not true. I fuck the guy that
catches my interest, that has a sense of humor, and that is
laid back with the world. If he has to beg for pussy, I know
for sure that he's not getting any, and he's really a looser."
"You know, Lucy, it's too bad that there's not a school for
sex, to teach the guys not to make those stupid mistakes when
they want to get laid, that really turn a woman off. Those
assholes keep on using the same old tired line that never
worked even the first time, and they wonder why they never get
fucked. They practice the same stupid errors until they can
miss out every time, and then they call it bad luck, not
realizing that it's their own stupidity that's making them miss
all that good pussy."
"Now that's the truth," Lucy nodded her head, "I've had guys
even come right out and say, "Let's fuck," in their first
opening line, and that really turns me off. I'm not desperate
enough to fuck like that, no matter how horny I am. I'd rather
have my own finger do the walking than to accept a really crude
offer from an asshole like that!"
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Walking down the corridor to rooms 1401 and 1402, Lucy
caught Darlene's arm.
"You can introduce me as Lucy with no last name, and you do
all of the money transactions. I don't want anything to do with
collecting cash. In fact, I don't want any money, I'm going to
do this for fun. Do you understand Darlene?"
Darlene nodded her head as she tapped on the door to 1401.
Sherry opened the door and ushered the two girls into the
suite.
"I'm so glad you showed up. Just us four girls and ten horny
guy's had me scared. Come on in and let me introduce you around
again."
Darlene introduced Lucy, to the group, then was introduced to
Steve, her husband Bill, Mark, Carlos and Luis the two Latin
Americans, followed by Alan, John, Jim, William and Oscar.
The two other ladies, from the school were Ann and Cris, and
amid catcalls from the men, he led Darlene into the other bedroom
of the suit through the connecting door and closed it behind
them.
"I guess you want the money now," Steve said as he handed
her a thick bundle of cash, "We had so much trouble figuring
out who owed what that we collected seventy five dollars from
everybody, even Ann, Cris and Sherry. So instead of seven
fifty, you get nine seventy five. Is that all right with the
two of you?"
Darlene nodded and stuffed the thick bundle of notes into her
handbag, "That's fine, now, how about us going back into the
other room and let's get this party going."
Darlene sauntered back through the connecting door, to find
Lucy seated between Carlos and Luis, and giggling at the two
Latin's as they were telling her how pretty she was.
"I think it would be a good idea if you guy's flipped coins
or drew cards to see who's going to be first. We can use the
other room and take two guy's at a time."
"Everybody sit on the floor in a big circle," Darlene
announced, digging the pack of airline playing cards from her
handbag, watching the group settle on the floor.
"I deal the cards, and take one myself, high card gets to
take an article of clothing off of anyone they want to, and low
card has to remove something from him or herself. Both shoes
count as one article, along with both socks. Jewelry doesn't
count. Ready, set, go."
Darlene shuffled the cards quickly, and dealt face up on the
carpet, one card to each of the fifteen players. Sherry got
the three of clubs as the lowest card dealt, while Luis was
dealt the king of diamonds.
Sherry kicked off her shoes, giggling about a marked deck,
and Carlos grinned as he pointed to Sherry again. Sherry's hand
unbuttoned her blouse to quickly sit back in her fully curved
brassiere as Darlene put the cards face up under the dealt cards
in her hand, black jack fashion, and dealt again.
After the third hand, Darlene shuffled, as the group grew more
boisterous. The next dealings grew more interesting. If the men
won high card, they picked a girl to remove an article of
clothing, and since there were twice as many men as women, the
stages of nudity increased faster among the ladies than the
men.
On the fourth hand, the men started ganging up on Cris, who
blushed pink each time she took something off. After two more
hands, she was the first one naked. The girls then ganged up
on Luis and John, and next shuffle, the three were naked and
sat grinning and watching the rest of the group play.
Darlene lost her bra and panties on the next hand when she drew
low card and her husband drew an Ace. Naked, she continued
dealing, until the last hand, when Mark who was fully clothed
and Ann with only a pair of panties on, drew low card and was
naked.
"Mark won. Now let's get his clothes off girls."
All five naked girls almost tore his clothes in the frenzy
to remove them among much giggling from the girls and advice
from the onlookers.
Face red from exertions, hair mussed, Mark sat naked, his
prick standing from his sandy haired groin in a pulsating hard
on.
"Now that everyone's comfortable, I'll deal cards to the men
to see who gets laid first."
The cards fell to the carpet one by one. Steve and Bill tied
for first with the rest following and Oscar bringing up the
rear.
Darlene and Lucy stood, taking Steve and Bill by the hands.
"Let's go into the other room and really get this party
going," Darlene said pulling Steve by the hand toward the
connecting door.
"Oh no you won't," Sherry said as she jumped to her feet.
"I paid my money to watch, and I want to watch. If you go
into the other room, I don't get my money's worth. I don't want
to participate, just watch."
Ann and Cris nodded and began to protest along with Sherry,
until Darlene quieted them all.
"Fine. If you want to watch, then lets get going. I want the
men to split into two groups of five, one bunch over there and
one bunch here," Darlene indicated both sides of the room.
"And we start out by giving all of the guy's a blow job,
then we can get down to some serious fucking."
Darlene watched the men mill around until they had five sitting
on the edge of the bed, and five on the sectional couch.
"Now Cris and Ann and Sherry, you can watch as close as you
like while I suck Steve's cock and Lucy goes down on Bill."
Darlene forgot about her husband, and settled between Steve's
open thighs, leaning forward and taking his still limp cock
between her lips, sucking at the knobby head and drawing the
full length of his prick into her warm wet mouth. Quickly, his
prick filled with blood, filling her oral cavity until she
could no longer hold it all inside her mouth and began to kiss
the bulbous head and run her flickering tongue around the thick
drawn back foreskin.
Holding the pulsating head of his prick inside her sucking
lips, Darlene glanced out of the corner of her eyes at her
husband's prick, seeing Lucy lapping away on his root like an
ice cream cone with Ann bending over his shoulder and staring
at him getting sucked off.
It was difficult looking around the room with her mouth full
of hard cock, but Darlene glanced around, savoring the lusty
feelings as she say the other men sitting with hard pricks
awaiting their turns for her favors. Her husband had his eyes
closed as Lucy lapped at his hard prick from balls to glans,
and her hands were at his balls, gently caressing and fondling.
Ann, leaning over Bill's shoulder, had her eyes fixed on
Bill's prick and the pink tongue laving the surface, and Darlene
knew that before the night was over, the sexual stimulation
would drive Ann into joining the orgy. Darlene could only see
Sherry out of the corner of her eye, sitting next to Oscar and
watching Lucy give Bill his blow job.
Darlene pulled Steve's prick from her hot lips, looking at it
closely, noting that the head of his dong was bright red and
swollen until it glistened both with her saliva and the
pounding blood filling his organ. She slipped her fingers down
to feel his balls, and found them drawn up tight and
hard. Knowing that he was about to come, Darlene slipped her hot
lipped mouth over the head again, swirling her tongue over the
glans, and driving the tip of her tongue into the hole at the
end.
It dawned on her that Steve's prick had no taste, and that
lubricating juice was not leaking from the end of his cock, and
she was wondering if he could cum, when he stiffened and thrust
his cock deeper into her madly sucking mouth.
Darlene suckled at his pounding stiff prick, circling the base
of his root with her lightly clutching fingers as she felt the
surge of sperm expanding his cock. The sticky jelly spurted
and rolled from his cock into her lips, the jets tightly
clinging to the surface of her tongue and the membranes of her
mouth as he shot his sperm until his balls were empty.
Darlene pulled her mouth free of his now softening prick,
savoring his juice and squeezing his shaft to milk the
remaining drops into her tightly clasping lips. His cock slid
free to drop wetly onto his thigh, and Darlene raised up, looking
over at Bill and Lucy. Bill's eyes were looking at his
beautiful wife, and he saw her smile with tightly closed lips,
then saw her pink tongue tip emerge and Darlene slowly opened her
mouth showing him the mouthful of hot sticky cum remaining from
Steve's cock. As Bill watched, Darlene rolled her tongue around
her lips and the inside of her mouth, gathering the jelly
droplets of sperm into a mass resting on her extended
tongue. While her husband watched,
Darlene, looking full into his
eyes, sucked her tongue back slowly into her mouth and
swallowed with relish the sticky cum.
Seeing his beautiful wife naked, standing and swallowing the
juice from Steve's prick, started the juice spurting from
Bill's prick. Lucy pulled her mouth away quickly and aimed
Bill's spurting organ at her full titties, watching the juice
spatter and cling on her full trembling globes. As Bill's prick
spent it's last drop, Lucy rubbed the glistening slime into the
softness of her tits.
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