Chapter 2

For the first week after returning from Dallas, Tanya was fine, her body feeling completely satisfied and relaxed, allowing her to concentrate on her work and not think about what she had done with those two men. Yes, Diana teased her about the videos, but it was all fun, just girls being girls. It wasn’t until the second week, when her body was looking for satisfaction again, that she started to think about Terence and Pat.

All of a sudden, and at the most inappropriate times, she would shiver and think of them both eating her pussy and treating her like a whore. She got so horny at the office that she had to finger herself in the toilets just to get through the morning. As the week went on, it got worse, her fingers just not giving her the sexual release she needed. When on the Friday, Diana suggested they get a drink after work, she happily agreed, hoping a few stiff drinks might help. At six pm they headed to a local bar, still dressed as lawyers in their pants and jackets.

The bar was quite busy, mostly with professionals like themselves. They ordered drinks and sat at a table, both relaxing and enjoying the alcohol, especially Tanya. She liked drinking and her choice was malt whiskey, the good kind. They chatted and drank, Tanya’s eyes drawn to a couple of older men at the bar, both looking like lawyers. She felt a shiver of excitement as one of them smiled at her, raising his glass when he saw her looking.

She smiled back, making sure Diana didn’t see her, her heart racing as she remembered Dallas. Diana kept on talking, not noticing, relaxing and enjoying herself. The men now kept looking over, trying to get Tanya’s attention, hoping her and Diana might join them.

‘Don’t look but those two men at the bar are staring at us.’ Tanya whispered.

Diana turned straight round and looked, the two men smiling at her. ‘Jesus, they’re older than my dad.’ She sighed, disappointed.

‘They are not. I bet they’re in their fifties and I know your dad is in his sixties.’ Tanya shot back.

‘Ok but still, too old for us.’

‘I like older men, more sophisticated and interesting.’ Tanya told her.

‘Since when?’ Diana asked, surprised.

‘Since always. I just haven’t said.’ Tanya lied.

‘Oh, ok, if you say so. But I like my men younger.’

‘Yeah, right. Frank’s at least forty, same age as you.’ Tanya, teased.

‘Hey, I’m thirty-nine.’ Diana giggled.

‘I think they’re going to offer us a drink, should we accept?’ Tanya asked her friend, finishing hers.

‘No, I like it just us. They’ll only want to get in our pants.’

‘And? It’s ok for you, you have Frank.’ Tanya said, blushing a little.

‘My god, you wouldn’t with them would you? They’re so old.’ Diana gasped.

‘Maybe, why not?’

‘You need another drink, wait there and don’t talk to anyone until I get back.’ Diana told her, going off to the loo first.

‘Ok mum.’ Tanya said, sarcastically.

She deliberately didn’t look at the men, not trusting herself, knowing she would smile and give them an opening. She pretended to do something on her phone, hoping Diana would hurry up. After a minute or so, Diana was at the bar, ordering drinks and talking on her phone. Tanya could see it was an important call by Diana’s expression, and hoped it didn’t involve her. Diana came back to the table with two drinks, looking disappointed.

‘I have to go back to the office, John Parker has turned up and wants to see me, urgently. Fuck, I hope he hasn’t done anything stupid!’ She told Tanya, sounding worried.

John Parker was her biggest client and was in the middle of buying a rival company from one of his main competitors. He hated the man and wanted to destroy him, and this clouded his judgment and sometimes led him to make questionable decisions.

‘You go, I’ll finish my drink and get a cab. Good luck.’ Tanya told her, kissing her on the cheek.

‘Here have mine as well, I might need a clear head for this. I’ll call you tomorrow.’ Diana sighed, walking off.

‘Bye, love you.’ Tanya called, sitting back down and sipping her whiskey.

Before she had swallowed, two men were at her table, smiling down at her.

‘May we join you? I’m Tom and this is Paul.’ Tom said, both men sitting before Tanya had said yes.

They looked at her the exact same way Terence and Pat had, hunters after prey or buyers at an auction, checking out the goods. Both were in expensive suits and had that air of men who owned the world and took what they wanted. Tom was looking her up and down, his eyes wide as he took in her figure, appreciating its beauty. Tanya wondered if there were any men in the world that didn’t act this way after a few drinks. She wasn’t even dressed like a hooker, her pants and jacket everything a serious female lawyer would wear.

‘Please do. Do you like what you see?’ She asked, sarcastically, slightly annoyed.

‘Oh yes, very beautiful. Where’s your friend gone?’ Tom asked, now looking into her eyes, letting her know he wanted her.

‘A client called and she had to go, it’s just me, sorry.’ She replied, just as sarcastically, holding his gaze.

‘Oh, a client, I see.’ He said, knowingly, looking at his friend and grinning. ‘I hope you don’t have any ‘clients’ to run off to, we were hoping to book you.’ He finished, smiling like a cat.

As soon as she said it, she realised how it sounded and looking at their faces she saw they both now took her for a hooker, it was confirmed.

‘Both of you?’ She asked, not sure if that’s what he meant.

‘Yes, one each end.’ He laughed, crudely.

She could feel her nipples hardening as she looked at the two men, their eyes and faces revealing what they were thinking. There was no respect or willingness to engage with her on an equal level, no, only the attitude of those who wanted to demean and treat women as though they were second class citizens and there solely for their pleasure and control. This was the old patriarchy at work, men unable and unwilling to see women other than sexual objects.

‘Are you in town on business?’ She asked, meekly.

‘Yes, we fly back to Chicago tomorrow. We’re staying at the Marriot just down the road. How much is this going cost us?’ Tom asked.

She nearly gasped with arousal, his words sending bolts of pleasure through her body. She liked how they were treating her; it was arousing her in a way nothing else had and she wanted more.

‘$500 each.’ She whispered, blushing now.

‘That seems fair. Let’s go shall we?’

The two men stood and waited for Tanya, their smiles now very smug. She got up and followed them out, looking around at the other men and wondering if they all knew where she was going. Once outside, Paul hailed a cab, climbing in and pulling Tanya behind him. She was in the middle, both men pressing against her. When they pulled off, Tom put his hand between her legs and pressed his fingers against her pussy. Paul joined him and put his hand inside her unbuttoned shirt, cupping her breast and playing with her nipple.

Tanya closed her eyes as the sensations ran through her body, moaning quietly as Tom undone more buttons and moved his hand to join Paul’s. Both men pinched her nipples, complimenting her on how hard and long they were. They were soon at the hotel, Paul paying the taxi driver and opening the door. Tanya looked in the driver’s mirror and saw him staring back at her, her tits on display, giving him a nice treat.

Tom pulled her hand, dragging her out and laughing at her state of undress. She tried to close her jacket and cover herself but with only one hand free, found it difficult. The men seemed to like her tits out and being visible to all, it was a game to them and as she was a whore, so it didn’t matter. By the time they got to the elevator, she had managed to pull her jacket closed, but not before a group of four men had seen her goods, much to Tom and Paul’s amusement.

Tanya said nothing, letting the men do as they wanted with her, enjoying how embarrassing it all was. Before they arrived on the seventh floor, where Tom’s room was, her jacket and shirt were off and her bra around her waist. Paul was sucking her nipples when the door opened, Tanya grateful no one was waiting outside. They pulled her to the room and went in, laughing as they did so, acting like children.

The two men sat on the bed and looked at her, admiring her magnificent breasts and congratulating themselves on a good choice. Tanya stood there as they stared, her hard nipples aching and wanting attention. She waited for them to tell her what to do, her body glowing with arousal.

‘Take the rest off.’ Paul told her.

She was expecting this and undone her pants willingly, pushing them to the floor with her panties, leaving her naked before her clients.

‘Yes, I was hoping for a bald pussy.’ Paul giggled.

‘Can I shower first?’ She asked, wanting to be nice and fresh when they fucked her.

‘Wow, what a body. Yes, yes, go shower quickly.’ Tom added.

As she was going, she heard them tossing a coin to see which one got her pussy first. She hurried to the shower and got in, wanting to get back and fucked, her pussy dripping with desire. The men had another drink and tossed the coin, Tom winning and punching his friend triumphantly. When Tanya walked back into the room, water dripping from her beautiful body, Tom and Paul were waiting, just as naked, their cocks standing to attention.

‘Who won the toss?’ She asked, walking to the bed, her hips swaying.

‘I did.’ Tom answered, standing up and showing her his manhood. ‘We have no rubbers but we’ll give you extra if you let us fuck you bare-back.’

She looked at his cock and smiled, it was huge, at least eight inches and as thick as her wrist. ‘That’s ok, where do you want me?’

‘On all fours on the bed.’ She was told.

Paul was leaning against wall on the bed, his legs outstretched and his cock sticking up, waiting for her. He was big as well, but not like Tom, perhaps six inches long and quite thick. She crawled on the bed and took his cock in her mouth, her ass in the air ready for Tom. Paul gasped as she took him all, her mouth bobbing up and down, slurping loudly.

‘Oh yes, baby.’ He groaned.

Tom was now behind her, his big cock at her entrance. He teased her a little, pushing only an inch inside before pulling back out, watching as she pushed back searching for him. He did this a few times, wanting to see if she was genuine or just going through the motions, like so many he’d had. But she was different, he could tell, she was so fucking wet and her groans of disappointment each time he pulled back out were real, very real. He plunged in, all the way, knocking her forward and making her gag on Paul’s cock.

But she recovered quickly, holding firm as he began to fuck her hard and with aggression. Paul was cumming, her wonderful mouth bringing him quickly to orgasm. He shot his lode with a loud cry, holding her so she had to swallow it all. But she wanted to, it was part of the experience and she had no intention of spilling a drop.

Tom would soon be joining his friend, this pussy was so tight he couldn’t hold back, not that he wanted to, her pleasure meant nothing to him, she was here for them and nothing else. Tanya let go of Paul’s cock and moaned loudly, Tom’s wonderful tool bringing her the most divine pleasure imaginable. He was so big and filled her completely, sending bolts of pleasure to her clit as she pushed back.