Kelly's Diary 078 - Second Bachelor Party
Copyright© 2024 by Kelly85
Chapter 5: Earning My Tips
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5: Earning My Tips - Just goes to prove that smaller doesn't necessarily mean less. This party was more intimate than my first one but no less fun!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa True Story Group Sex Exhibitionism Oral Sex Prostitution
I could have just laid there and played for the night but I remembered what I was being paid for and so I sat up and looked around seductively at them, sucking my finger with my pussy juice all over it.
I pretended to whine and pout. “Oh my God, I can’t believe I’m here nude, surrounded by six horny guys, all wet and ready to go, and not one of you has asked me to suck his cock yet!”
From their reactions, I don’t think they were expecting this! It was one thing to have a stripper at a bachelor party, heck it is almost mandatory! However, except for Bob this was the first time they knew I might be willing to go a step further with them than just stripping for them. Bob, having the advantage of arranging for my services and knowing what was coming, was the first to react and step forward. I sat up and leaned forward towards him as he stood in front of me.
“Well, do you expect me to do all the work?” I teased him, “C’mon, whip that bad boy out for me.”
Bob looked around at the other guys and shrugged his shoulders. He unzipped his jeans and pulled his cock out though the opening. He was already starting to get an erection and the head looked scrumptious. He moved forward enough for me to open my mouth and take him in. My hands were on my knees as I reached out with my tongue and touched the very tip of his cock. Then I opened wide and slowly took him in, inch by inch until my face met his jeans and pressed into his crotch. He was only about six inches long so it wasn’t difficult to get him all in and I sat there like that, sucking on his cock like I was trying to pull it off of him. I pulled back to get a breath and then I started bobbing my head, still with my hands on my knees. He got into the motion and swung his hips in sync with me, fucking my mouth with his cock.
“Whoa!” someone yelled out followed by a “God damn! Look at her take his cock!”
I didn’t want him to cum yet so now that I had demonstrated the most basic of blow job skills, I leaned back and let his cock flop out of my mouth. Looking around, I wiped the spit off my mouth with the back of my hand and grinned.
“Well, is nobody else interested in a blowjob?” I asked.
It was all I could do not to laugh out loud at the speed of which two more cocks appeared! I had to admire the two married guys, they both hung back and resisted temptation, so far anyway. I also was irked that my primary target, the groom, was also a member of the hold-outs. In the meantime, I let the other two fuck my mouth just as Bob had, again making sure I stopped before they came. I wanted them horny enough to want to fuck me and I knew from the stiffness of each cock that they were certainly turned on!
I was feeling pretty horny myself by now and I’m not sure who wanted them to fuck me more, them or me! My pussy was aching with all these hard cocks surrounding me and none of them in me yet. I grinned at them and stood on the bale of hay, slowly dancing for them, letting them watch me as I danced seductively in the nude for them. When I faced John, I crouched down and played with my pussy as I pointed at him with my other hand.
“C’mon John, you know you want me,” I said. Then I turned and looked around at the rest of them and grinned. “So wadda ya say boys, am I gonna get fucked tonight or not?”
John’s eyes widened and between the alcohol, the porn and the show so far I could see he was on the verge of saying yes but not quite there yet.
“Last chance John,” I teased, “I know you want me.”
“Go for it John!” I heard and looked to see it was Bob.
He still had his cock out and was stroking it. God he must have been ridiculously horny! I looked at Bob and raised by eyebrows. He looked frustrated, I knew he wanted to fuck me badly and it must have been killing him that the rest of them weren’t cooperating!
“C’mon guys, she told me before we started it was all or nothing. Damn, how can you guys turn this down?” he whined.
From the expression on his face and the hand on his belt I figured Bill was about to do it but Jeff and John were still resisting. I can’t remember any time when I offered myself to a guy that I had been turned down and I was damned if tonight was going to be the first time so I went up to Jeff and pressed my nude body against him, my hand between us pressing against his cock.
“You know, I’m not use to guys turning me down Jeff,” I said in a low voice to him, “What’s the matter? Don’t you want to fuck me?”
“Oh god!” Jeff moaned, looking around for support but not finding any sympathy, “Monica would kill me if she found out.”
I reached down with both hands and unzipped his jeans. He still had his hands to his sides but he didn’t stop me either. I unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his jeans and pulled the flaps apart. He was wearing jockey underwear which was always a pain but I reached my hand inside and held his cock.
“You have to stop,” he protested weakly.
Despite what he was saying he wasn’t stopping me so I pulled the front of his underwear down to expose his dick which already practically bursting out on its own. It flopped out and I quickly took it in my mouth before he could say another word and pushed my head down until my face met the base of his cock. His cock was pretty small so although it just pushed against the back of my throat I was able to easily swallow all of him.
“Oh my god!” he gasped and he put his hands on my head and pulled me tight into his crotch. I started sucking on him and knew he was mine!
“Hey Jeff, bet Monica never sucked you like that!” someone called out.
I looked up at him and our eyes met as I held the head of his cock in my mouth and swirled my tongue around the bottom edge of it. He shuddered and I saw him roll his eyes, shake his head and wordlessly mouth, “Noooooo!” to whoever had asked the question. Admittedly I love sucking just about any cock but it is always best when I knew the guy I was blowing was getting something better than his girlfriend or wife gave him.
I sucked him for several minutes and from the way he was breathing and pulling on my head I knew he was about to cum so I let him flop out of my mouth and I held his wet cock in my hand. I looked up at him and smiled.”Now that wasn’t so bad, was it?
“Damn you can suck a cock!” Jeff exclaimed. He tried to pull my head back into his crotch but I resisted and moved away from him.
“Now, wow??,” I teased him, “If you want more you’ll have to wait.”
Jeff looked disappointed but I knew whatever morals he had about cheating on his wife were long forgotten now. He wanted me and that was what I wanted. Now it was time for the groom. John was sitting on a bale and had been watching everything so despite anything he might say, the bulge in his pants betrayed his true thoughts. I pushed his legs apart and sat on one of his legs, my legs in between his, and put my arm around his neck. My boobs pressed up against him and he looked down at them and then away as if trying to pretend he hadn’t looked. He had both hands flat on the bale still which meant I had some work to do but I was up to the challenge! I unbuttoned one of his shirt buttons and reached my hand inside, rubbing my palm against his chest.
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