Be My Guest
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Episode 28: BATCH ALLURE
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 28: BATCH ALLURE - Fate fell into Zach Pedigo's lap. Unemployed, lack of funds, a bad reference from an old boss, nearly homeless. Sad thing was Zach was one cool dude, athletic, Tom Hardy looks, smart, you name it. Evicted from his apartment in one breath, KNOCK KNOCK! In walks Heidi Baker, young, gorgeous, crazy. There to answer a vacant bedroom ad that wasn't even Zach's apt. Last ditch idea he suckered her in. Best thing to ever happen to him. Good kid! Daddy issues but a sweetheart. Boy was she a handful!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Teen Siren BiSexual Rough Anal Sex Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
“PARRRRRRRRRTAY!”
Wet Willie’s bar was losing control thanks to a bachelor party gone wild. Taking the risk of losing her license over things going too far the owner Willamina Stone made a call of her own as a precaution. Popo friendly, Willy had a good communication with many, but she needed a definitive confirmation just to protect herself. Leaving her bar to her staff she isolated herself to her office in back and dialed a number she had been given months ago. She prayed it wasn’t too late for the person she was calling. It was after midnight.
While ringing she looked down at her legs to note her hemline way too high for comfort. When your G-string was shining it was a bit much. But again, it wasn’t her shirt she was wearing with no pants on. Even worse her cleavage was ready to fall out while seated in her leather swivel chair. That’s what she got for playing Spin the Bottle with Zach Pedigo. He had her shirt, she had his. Her shirt of course did not fit Mister Fitness! His tank top was like a dress on her. Only her 40G kept it aloft. Cozy in a scary kind of way!
“Adam? Hey, it’s Willamina Stone. I apologize for calling you so late, but I need advice.”
On the other end Captain Adam Farcry, yes, that last name was accurate but pronounced Farcree, lay in his four-post bed beside his stunning wife Lola. Lola was fast asleep after some passionate lovemaking an hour prior. They had a very good marriage.
“You’re fine! Just don’t make a habit of calling this late Ms. Stone. What can I do for you?”
“A good friend of mine is getting married. His best buddy is here with him for a surprise bachelor party. More of a surprise to me if honest. Things are getting shall we say heated out there. His friend is darn good at getting the ladies shall we say ... stripper ready. I just don’t need my bar shut down over...”
“Take a breath, Ms. Stone. Let me say this. If we let Moolah Rouge get away with anything, why would we not do the same for you. If there are any complaints, I’ll deal with them in the morning and brush them under the rug. You have my word.”
“After hours I’m not concerned, it’s during opening hours. My employees are all openminded people, most if not all of the people here tonight are applauding.”
“There you have it. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do, Ms. Stone.”
“Telling me not to sweat it helps, but on the other hand what you just said is ... I’ll shut the hell up now.” She giggled! “I truly am sorry for calling so late. You’ve always been good to me Adam. Ever since Keith left my world you’ve watched over me and the bar.”
“Keith was one of the good ones. The force misses him, Willamina. Why do you think we frequent your bar. It’s to keep him memory alive.”
“That means the world hearing that. Sleep well, Adam!”
“Go crazy, Ms. Stone! Enjoy your party.”
Call ended Willamina planted her landline phone on its cradle and sat back. A photo of she and the love of her life Officer Keith Edward Stone shot in the line of duty five years ago had her misty eyed.
“Moving on has never been on my mind until recently. Flirting with guys is just part of owning a sports bar. Still, Keith would never want to see me alone forever. Yeah, I love you Keith but if you are looking down at me from Heaven ... you might just catch me fucking on the pool table.” That was the promise made to her by Zach Pedigo. “Fine ass man that, Hockey Stick!”
Starting to get up from her seat, she again caught her G-string peeking out. Standing it was hidden, seated, impossible to hide. “He did want me to lose my underwear. Fuck it, why not! This is for you, Keith.” A kiss to her fingertips she pressed them over his face in the picture.
“You always did like being a voyeur.”
Let the good times roll! As a matter of fact, that was the song playing at the moment. Nothing better than the Cars rendition. Ric Ocasek was the man!
“Your turn to spin the bottle, Red!”
Eyes wide Kirsten Ramos held her breath. Her friends Sabrina and Dolly were already a massive hit by giving lap dances without their underwear on. Men in the bar were howling and whistling up a storm with rabid foul-mouthed compliments. Kirsten herself had only taken part in massaging Nick Riley’s shoulders during his dance, her breasts hugging alongside his cheeks around his neck. Easy enough! Now that she was put on the line by Zach she trembled like a leaf.
“Go on Kirsten, you can do it.” Dolly comforted the busty ginger. “Listen to how the guys loved what ‘Brina and I did. Even if these two guys don’t bend us over there’s twenty decent looking men who might.” WOULD! MOST DEFINITELY!
Stepping up to the table Kirsten eyed Zach. “What if it lands on me?”
“What if I land on you?” He winked!
“That might be fun. Tell me first!”
“The point of the game is toward who the neck lands on. That person sets the challenge.”
“Fine! Here goes!”
“Gather around ladies.” Zach lured Dolly, Sabrina, and timid Mona Franklin to the edge of the table. Mona was studious and had a serious hint of stress in her eyes. In her career she needed to be cautious, yet she did love handsome men. Zach was certainly on her radar now that she felt his hands about her throat. There was more to Mona than the men knew.
“Spin!”
Fingers clutching the bottle Kirsten spun it with zest so that it rotated a good six times before landing on its target. Sabrina lit up like a beacon, pumping her fist out of triumph. “Yes! I already know who and what I want.”
“Name that tune!” Dolly belted out, snorting with her drink to her lips.
“Zach! Show us your dick and leave it out until the next spin is over.”
Across from Zach the bachelor himself Nick shook his head. “You know damn well every challenge is going your direction Pedigo.”
“I’m good with that as long as these lovely ladies understand that if I get that neck in my face that they do worse.” He winked at the women. Guys standing behind everyone chuckled at his bravado, hoping to hell that bottle zeroed in on him every time. Mona was sweating and hiding the best she could. Zach took note of her pale features yet also saw her attraction to him. She would be his first target should he get the chance.
Standing tall between songs on the PA, Zach nudged his chair back and unzipped his jeans, detaching the belt and button. Lowering his jeans with difficulty he guided his boy Hardy out for air. The reveal of a nine-inch monster had all eyes zeroed in on him, sadly that included the men in the bar feeling insecure of their own. No competition! Zach dropped the Magic Mic!
“And this is my bachelor party.” Nick Riley rolled his eyes! “Oh, wait! It’s BATCH ALLURE party.” as Zach called it! “I guess that is how you lure in the batch.” Story of his strife! He needed to take a piss but in all honesty this game was just getting good. His buddy bold as hell was definitely getting results. Zach had told him to man up, but it looked more like Zach’s man was up. That bastard was thick, veiny, and purple. No wonder Nick’s fiancée fell in love with Zach in less than an hour. Masterful motherfucker! This deal he made with the Devil was still fresh but he DID trust his friend.
“Leave him out.” Sabrina pointed at Zach!
“My spin!” Zach the target took charge and while still standing whipped the bottle around. The song playing Proud Mary by Creedence Clearwater Revival. Big Wheel Keep on Turnin’; the lyrics fit the spin. Coming to a halt facing Dolly this time, Zach offered an evil grin.
“Give it to me.” She giggled!
“You wish! I’m not that easy.” A glare at Mona he made her blush and lower her eyes. Damn! His penis was in her sights! Lowered more! Whew! Cute! “Unbutton the dress and show the entire bar your tits. They stay out for two new spins of the bottle.”
“Easy enough! I love showing off my breasts.” Off the shoulders her dress went and she tugged it below her perky 38C melons. Turning in all directions she shook those beauties like a pro. The crowd went wild! Once the howls died down she spun the bottle once again. From Proud Mary to Ratt’s Round and Round it was as if the DJ was programming the best irony he could think of. DJ being Willamina Stone, now back at the bar serving drinks. She had set up the next ten songs to keep things hopping.
The bottle landed on Nick this time. Shocked to actually feel included Nick perked up. Sabrina quickly jumped in telling him, “Don’t make Zach put his dick away.” Dolly and Kirsten pled with praying hands toward Nick to further Sabrina’s wish.
“You said until the next spin was over, I let one spin slide.” Zach acted as if ready to stash Hardy away.
“Hold up there, Pedigo!” Nick chuckled! “Give the ladies what they want. I say lose your pants.”
“YESSSSSSSSS!” As reward Sabrina, Dolly, and Kirsten swooped in to kiss Nick on the face from cheeks to forehead. That had him swooning!
“You just wait, Riley! Next time it strikes me you lose yours.”
“Fuck!” Nick hadn’t thought that far. “Whatever! I’m drunk, it’s whiskey dick in case anyone wonders.” Laughter was in his favor! Dolly turned Nick to face her and smothered his face into her tits as reward for his good deed. Num! Num! Num! Goddamn those were nice. His whiskey dick chose to live a little!
“Spin!” Kirsten chimed in! Convinced now that he was smacking his lips at Dolly, Nick reached over the table and zipped that bottle into action. All the while Zach was busy taking his boots off to navigate his jeans to the floor. His socked feet kicked them under the table out of the way. Standing tall he bowed to an outpour of cheers. The other women in the bar including the waitress Jodi Rollins stopped in her tracks to drop her jaw. Luckily, not her tray of drinks!
With the bottle stopping back on Nick again he laughed! “Does that count?” The quartet of cuties were in a consensus, Dolly finding it fun to sit in Nick’s lap now just to keep him happy. It was his bachelor party after all. “Nice! I’ll have sympathy on you Pedigo. Mona, right?” He pointed at the short haired brunette. “We haven’t seen you in action yet. I saw Zach making a hand collar around you earlier. I think it’s time you returned the favor.”
Mona Franklin swallowed dryly and lifted her gaze to look at Nick. He could tell she was hesitant. “You good?” A deep breath inhaled she nodded at Nick, not wanting to embarrass her friends. “You sure?”
“Yes! What am I to do?”
“Well!” Nick patted Dolly’s leg and pointed at Zach. “Seeing as I know the outcome of my initial plan of having you make a hand collar around his neck. Him being a fucking master! I’ll take a different approach. Stand back up, Pedigo.” Hands up Zach stood tall and faced Mona. “You get to collar his dick. Use both hands and chain that beast up.” That had Mona’s friends jealous just that fast. Dolly actually jumped from Nick’s lap and scurried around the table to Mona’s side.
“I’ll take your turn.”
“Nope!” Nick chuckled! “This is me allowing her to get even.”
“How is Mona choking his chicken getting even?” Sabrina busted up! “I call that getting lucky.”
A sudden chant of, “GO! GO! GO!” heard around her Mona looked at Zach with concern. Zach stood his ground and motioned her closer. Shaking like a leaf she stepped up to him and found herself whimpering from nerves.
“Let me help you make your decision.” Zach reached up with both hands and once again encircled her neck in his hand collar, thumbs lightly pressing in on her windpipe.
“Your turn! I won’t hold it against you.”
Nodding gently her shaking fingers surrounded his bottle sized girth like a collar. She was afraid to grip it too tight. Then, Zach aimed to entice her by strengthening his own grip around her neck. Tensing up over his grip she found the courage to hold his cock in a vicelike embrace. So hard, such valiant throbs! “That’s it! Good girl!” Smiling shyly Mona Franklin heard the entire bar praise her. She so wanted to stroke that bad boy.
“Spin!” Zach released her! Playfully, she tried to spin his cock as her way of being humorous. Still pointed at her she was giddy. “Wrong bottle!”
“Sorry!”
“Don’t be! Now spin!” Releasing his dick she grew excited toward her friends calling her a bitch. She had him before they did. Razzing them with her tongue she turned and spun the real bottle. Coming to a stop facing Sabrina she grew bubbly at getting to make a decision. With a whirlwind like reaction of temporary indecisiveness she landed on Nick.
“It’s only fair. Lose your pants. Underwear too!”
“Fuck me!” He hissed! Standing up he found help. Dolly and Kirsten moved in and began unbuttoning his shirt. “Wait! She said pants and underwear.”
“The shirt will hide it.” Dolly giggled! Instead of unbuttoning it, she swatted Kirsten away then gripped in between the buttons and shredded them, buttons flying away as she ripped his shirt wide open. “There! Now you can do the rest.”
“Aw, man! I loved that shirt.” Girls in the crowd tracked down the button bullets and returned them to him, stashing them in his shirt pocket. “Finally! I get some respect.”
“Not even from your fiancée.” Zach chuckled! “Hurry it up it’s getting near closing time.”
“Well, in that case.”
He had his pants undone but started to zip back up. Oh, hell no! Dolly dove in and resumed undoing his pants. Tugging they and his underwear to his knees she pushed him back into his chair. From there she and Kirsten removed his shoes and undressed him further. Sabrina went so far as to swoop behind him and claim his shirt. No undershirt Nick Riley was butt ass naked and six-inches stiff. Enough of a size to at least be admired. Dolly still hadn’t put her titties away.
“Spin, Riley!”
At Zach’s encouragement he stretched over Dolly and Kirsten to send the bottle rotating. Slowing up it lie directly between Kirsten and Sabrina. “I call that half and half.” Nick chuckled! “Both of you can share in the challenge. We need fresh drinks. Take those dresses off and go get us some beers. A hesitant glance toward the bar to see Willamina watching the ladies resisted until Zach stood up and moved out into the open to let the owner see his rock hard penis.
“WILLY TO WILLY!” He yelled as the music paused!
Willamina seeing it for the first time, too busy to earlier she collapsed over her bar defeated and looking up with a grin. “CHALKING UP MY POOL CUE!” He stroked his cock toward her. Fanning her features she cast him a thumbs up. Enough teasing Zach moved over to Sabrina and Kirsten and pinched the zippers in the back of their dresses. Drawn down to where their butt cracks exposed he left them to do the rest.
Hint taken the ladies heard the surrounding testosterone encouraging them to lose those dresses. With a shrug between women they just went for it. Drawn down and stepped out of they tossed their outfits on the table and performed 360’s to show off and embrace the praise. Bodies beautiful it was a no-brainer they were easy on the eyes.
“Grab those beers!” Zach ordered! “SLAPS TO THEIR REARS ON ME.” He told the men out there biting their knuckles. Squeals heard both Sabrina and Kirsten felt hands palming, patting, slapping their cheeks as they made their way to the bar. With those two out of the way Dolly flirted with Nick some more, voluntarily kneeling and pressing her tits around his cock. She titty fucked herself and congratulated him on his upcoming wedding.
“I might have to take you home with me.” He chuckled, amazed by her sudden interest.
“What would your fiancée think?” Bubbly as ever!
“What she thinks doesn’t matter. Does it, Riley!” Zach intruded loudly! “MAN THE FUCK UP!”
“She watches us go at it and loves me that much more.” Nick grew ballsy! “Bitch has no choice!” That gave Dolly goosebumps! She loved a take charge kind of guy. Zach still had her overall but this turn gave her pause. Maybe!
“I’m off work tomorrow. Sure, lets do it.”
“I’m my own boss so it’s a date.”
“No, it’s a conquest! Just like this...” Zach reached over and grabbed Mona by her hand and turned her back to him. Unzipping her red dress to the base of her buttocks she squealed until he rubbed his dick right along her creased cheeks. GOD, YES! Mona swooned in the moment. Drawing her dress over her titties for her the crowd began cheering in full force. That dress hit the floor just as Zach lifted her up out of it and kicked it aside. Now Mona was naked!
