Chapter 17

Shauna was nervous. She had played up her escorting experience with Samantha because they needed the money so badly, and figuring there were many women vying for the single position Sam had available, she thought that bragging about her experience would give her a leg up on the competition.

“Sam, if you hire me, you can put me to work immediately. I’ve sold myself many times over to all kinds of men, young, old, white, black, sexy, and out of shape. I can make them all cum hard. I love it when a man loses his cool and blasts a load inside me.”

“It sounds like you’re experienced. Do you want to hit the ground running? There is a gangbang scheduled in a few days. It’s one of my regulars who is holding a bachelor party for his nephew and about twelve or thirteen of his friends. It’s going to be a no-holes-barred event, pun intended,” Sam laughed. “A gangbang like that is hard on a girl, but you can make one hell of a lot of money for a single evening.”

“Really? Fourteen or fifteen guys? What do they expect of me?”

Shauna was both excited and a bit apprehensive. Her experiences years ago always had her pleasuring a single man, or maybe two. Fifteen guys is a lot of fucking and sucking. The first thought she had was how sore she would be the next morning. She thought about the scene, like it was some obscene porn she watched to understand the job she accepted, and took a deep breath. Samantha continued to talk.

“They expect everything. They are all new to the escort service, so even though they had an initial STD test from our registered nurse, that doesn’t clear them to go bareback. They will all use condoms for vaginal and anal sex. They do expect you to give them bareback blow jobs. His uncle Jeffery, however, will completely bareback you because he’s one of our regulars.”

Shauna registered what Sam was telling her and nodded. Her mind shifted back to her college experiences, especially that one gangbang she performed. She would never forget it.

“So yeah, you’re expected to perform as wild as you can. Lots of swallowing cum, multiple guys at the same time, anal. The wilder, the better. This is what we call an ‘unlimited’ gangbang. The guys get to have as many chances with you as they want to, up to three times each. Only about half of the guys go for that many times though, because most guys can’t get it up a third time within a few hours if you are doing it right. In any case, for this show, there is a four-hour time limit. Do you think you have the stamina to deliver?”

“Yeah, Sam. A lucrative gangbang?” She threw her shoulders back and looked directly into Sam’s eyes, her confidence brimming.

“There’s no time like now to make money. I’m an experienced whore. I love taking on multiple guys. If it’s a gangbang you’re selling to these guys, I’m your gal.” She said it with nervous excitement.

“That’s the attitude!”Sam replied. “You’re right, there is no time like now. Girl, you already have the job; don’t feel like you have to prove anything to me.”

“I admit I’m a bit nervous, having not been escorting for seven years. Truth be known, I’ve done a dozen-man gangbang before; I can handle it.”

“OK, Shauna, if you’re sure, I’ll call Taylor and tell her she has the night off.”

Shauna had a look of concern on her face. “I don’t want to steal business from another girl, Sam.”

“Don’t worry about Taylor. She will understand. Like I told you earlier, we work together as sisters to provide our clients maximum pleasure, not in competition with each other. Samantha’s Escort Service turns down more clients than we service, because of our reputation as the best courtesans anywhere. Just provide the best service you can for every client. When you go out as an SES girl, you are representing all of your sisters and the reputation of the service itself.”

Shauna smiled, realizing she was going to get her brains screwed out. She hadn’t had hard, pounding sex in over a year since her husband was injured. It was like going from zero to one hundred miles an hour in an instant.

Shauna had her carry bag, with multiple pairs of panties and thongs, two sets of lingerie, lots of lube, and four dozen condoms in two different sizes. As she walked up to the huge home in an upscale neighborhood, she took a deep breath and knocked on the door. She could hear laughter and music inside. A man in his early 50s answered.

“You must be London,” the man said, excitement in his voice as he stared at the tall, sexy, light-skinned black woman standing in front of him.

She flashed her brilliant smile and replied, “Yes I am. Jeffery?”

He smiled and reached out to shake her hand. “That’s me. Wow! DJ was right; you are a gorgeous woman. She promised me I’d be impressed, and she didn’t let me down, that’s for sure! I told her I needed a perfect “ten” who was young. I love Taylor, but she is too old for these guys, to be honest. But you, my god! What are you, twenty-two?”

“You’re kind, Jeffery, I’m twenty-eight.”

“Fucking Sam! She did it again! She found another woman who looks younger than her real age. Don’t just stand there. Please, come in. Let me take your bag.”

London was wearing a classy, well-fitting bodycon dress with a low-cut top to show off her massive cleavage and the sexy, light-brown skin of her arms and shoulders. The dress hugged every curve of her body, showing her shapely hips, flat stomach, and tight waist. She stepped into the living room and gave Jeffery a twirl to show off the goods. She slowly slid one hand down the side of her dress over her hip while she flipped her hip to one side in a sexy “look at this!” pose. Samantha’s longtime client looked at her, and his eyes bugged out.

“Holy fuck! You’ve got an incredible body! I could stare at your beautiful face for hours! You’re perfect!”

“Thanks, Jeffery,” London purred. “Is there someplace where I can change and get ready?”

“Sure, let me lead you to a guest bedroom. There’s a full bathroom there, as well. Use it as your own, nobody will be able to access it when you are entertaining. I’ll keep it locked. Come around this way and down the hall, so the boys won’t see you. When you’re ready, just walk out and surprise them. I’ll take care of the music and put on your playlist.” London nodded, appreciating the support front this new man.

“To talk about business for a second, I have a credit card on file with Samantha and expect it to be charged $20,000 as I agreed to with DJ. Of course, that doesn’t include tips from the boys. After looking at you, all I can say is to expect a lot of tips.” Jeffery leered at the beautiful black woman, and London pushed her tits out for his approval, to acknowledge why she was there. He smiled, and she smirked at his smile.

Shauna did a quick calculation in her head. Samantha said the rate the client was charged was $2,000 an hour. Twenty thousand? For four hours? Shit! That’s incredible! Shauna thought.

Jeffery led London through the kitchen to the hallway, bypassing the living room where the party was located. She quickly stripped and slipped on a see-through red lingerie set with red stockings and garters. She pulled the lube out of her case and liberally lubed her ass and pussy, then wiped off the outer area to make it look dry again. Grabbing a box of a dozen regular-sized condoms as well as a dozen extra large ones, she pulled her red thong over her garter, put her 4-inch black heels on, and walked out the door.

Jeffery was waiting in the hallway.

“Oh fuck! You’re so hot! Wait for about one minute for me to get the boys under control, and when the music is turned down and your playlist starts, make your entrance.”

She heard Jeffery yell, “Okay boys, the entertainment is here!” Suddenly the loud talking dropped to a murmur, and the music was turned down low.

Her high heels clacked on the wooden hallway floor. She slowly turned into the living room, and the place erupted.

“Woo! Woo!”

“Will you fucking look at that!”

“Geezuz, what a fucking body!”

“Oh damn! That’s the face of a goddess!”

London held her head high and boobs out as she slowly strolled into the large living room. The furniture had been rearranged so the middle of the room was wide open for her to dance and shake. Couches were on either side, about ten feet apart, with a large easy chair at one end, for the groom-to-be.

“So,” she purred in a sexy, almost hungry voice. “I heard someone is getting married. Now who might that be?”

All dozen guests pointed to a man who was standing in the middle of the room.

“This is your guy! Go get her, Jeremy!” A couple of them shouted, pushing him closer to her. She slowly slinked up to him, shaking her giant, poorly covered tits a foot away, and said, “Come here big boy, cop a feel of these.”

The boys whooped, clapped, and hollered. Someone turned the stereo up again, playing some hip-hop music with an urban beat that London had never heard before, but it was perfect to slowly shake her ass back and forth. She grabbed the back of Jeremy’s neck, and pulled his face into hers, giving him a scorching wet kiss. The boys went nuts. She continued by pushing his face down to her gigantic tits, mashing his face between them. Still wearing the see-through bra, her nipples began to harden and stick out, rubbing on his face. The boys got even louder. He started groping them while he fondled them, kissing and licking them through the thin material.

She maneuvered him to the chair and pushed him down into it. He fell and yelled, “Oomph,” as the air was knocked out of his lungs when he hit the seat. She gave him the lap dance of his life, grinding her body into his face, encouraging him to grab her wherever he wanted. He sat low in the chair, his legs stretched out, and she lifted a leg over and dropped down to ride his crotch. She gave him a steamy wet kiss as he groped her breasts.

“That’s it, big boy. Take those titties and suck on them. They’re the last set of strange titties you’re going to get. Enjoy them!” She held his head close to hers and whispered in his ear, “I’m gonna fuck the shit out of you, big boy. I’m gonna fuck you so hard, you’re not gonna be able to get it up for days.”

Jeremy groaned but kept sucking and fondling the massive, firm globes.

After a long time groping and licking them, London got up and turned around, shaking her nearly-naked ass in front of his face, and then, standing between his legs, dropped her butt down to his crotch. She kept the beat, her fine ass grinding on him until she felt a hardness poking back into her. The boys were getting out of control, yelling all kinds of nasty things. London smiled and kept it going, egging on the boys. Once in a while, a stray hand brushed over her body, but she never tried to stop them. It just made the temperature in the room hotter.

She got off of his lap and told the guys to sit down if they wanted to touch her. They sought out the best seats on the couch; a few sat on the floor. She started to bump and grind around the room in front of the other guys, letting hands grope where they wanted to. After twenty minutes of sexy shaking her body and letting the guys touch her ass, legs, tits, and tummy, she went back to the groom and shook her ass in front of his face. She reached under the sides of the thong and slowly pulled it down, her ass still inches from his face. As she stayed bent over, Jeremy could see her pussy lips and asshole in front of his face. He reached up and slipped his finger into her pussy, and she moaned and slithered all over the finger.

“Another finger, Jeremy. Slip another finger in my pussy and rub it.” He did exactly that. She moaned again and said, “Now, pull it out and taste your fingers. Do you like it?” The whooping and hollering subsided, and the guys watching the encounter stared and started panting. London had every guy in the place wishing they could be Jeremy. They also knew that soon, they would get their chance with this prime piece of perfect pussy.

While Jeremy slipped his fingers in and out for another taste, London slowly shook her now-naked ass around for the other guys to sample one by one. Each guy had a minute or two to duplicate what Jeremy enjoyed.

Some were too rough, sticking their fingers in her pussy and as she jerked away, telling them, “Hey boys, that’s USDA Prime, so show some respect for it, okay?” She kept her sexy smile as she gave the soft warning. After a couple of times with her backing off a finger that was too rough, they got the message and were more careful when sampling the goods.

After making sure every guy copped a good feel and tasted their wet fingers after sliding in and out of her pussy, she went back to Jeremy and removed his shirt, then untied and tossed his shoes and socks. She pulled him up out of the chair and dropped to her knees, unbuckling his belt and pants. Pulling them down with his underwear to his ankles, she pushed him back into the chair, his cock hard as a rock. She slowly started stripping her lingerie off, then her sheer silk bra, until she was naked except for her garters, stockings, and heels. She grabbed his head and leaned forward, shoving her pussy into his face. The guys whooped and hollered again, shouting obscenities and telling him what to do next.

“Eat that pussy!”

“Finger it, shove it deep into her!”

“Rub that pussy on your face! Get your face wet!”

“That body is fucking perfect!”

London pulled her now-naked body over the sides of his chair, her legs wide and her pussy inches from his face. She leaned forward, shaking to the background music the entire time, and shoved her wet snatch into his face, grinding and rubbing her wet core all over it. In seconds, his face was drenched with pussy juice. London was having as much fun as any of the guys.

“Eat me, baby. Eat that pussy, that prime pussy. Work your tongue inside of me. This is the last strange pussy you’re ever gonna have, honey. Get it, taste it, and go for it. It’s all yours.”

The guys started screaming, the obscenities louder and more foul. She grabbed his hands and pulled them to her tits, swaying above his head. The combination of eating pussy and fondling those massive, firm tits had him harder than nails, and the guys got out of control.

“Eat it, eat that pussy!”

“Grab those tits, those giant fucking tits!”

“C’mon Jeremy, time to fuck that prime piece of ass!”

She turned around and gave him a deep, massive kiss. His face had a look of deliriousness, as if his mind were somewhere else and detached from reality. She bent back over him and reached for his stiff dick, fondling it and then licking it, starting with the head and then going up and down the length until it was sloppy wet. He groaned as she continued.