Chapter 9

Damn him! Damn! Damn! Damn! Charley drove her car angrily, her tits heaving with rage. She was still mad. She was still boiling with anger. The stupid kid was about to blow everything for them.

Despite all her warnings Greg was still determined to try out Beth Roberts. She had heard him this afternoon as he talked with the woman on the phone. She had heard him agree to meet Beth. The damn fool would ruin everything just to try out that little punch-bowl.

She would have been even more frantic had she not gotten her call from Ray. The ax-athlete was up again, up to see her. If Greg caused an explosion with Roberts, at least she would have an affair with Ray to fall back on. The burly man had asked her to become his mistress.

She pulled into the motel and drove around to the back. She spotted Ray's car before she could find the number of his room. The brunette parked beside his Continental and stepped quickly to the door. He opened it at her first tap.

Ray smiled and pulled her through the door, crushing her in his powerful embrace. As he released her, she saw the other men standing there grinning at her. Bottles were set out on the dresser and the smell of booze filled the room.

"Here she is!" Ray announced to the others. "Didn't I tell you she was more pussy than you'd ever see in your whole damn life?"

He cupped one of her tits and displayed it to the men, then reached around her and squeezed a buttock in his big hand.

Charley shot an angry glance at Ray and walked to the dresser. She poured herself a healthy drink while waiting for her temper to cool down. She didn't mind being Ray's mistress. She didn't mind it being known by other people. But she resented the hell out of being displayed like some prize cow. There was no need for Ray to treat her so much like a piece of meat. No! He was treating her like some cheap whore he had brought in!

The men were staring hungrily at her. There was a tall, slender man whose bald head glistened under the lights. He patted her on the ass affectionately, his eyes looking eagerly at her cleavage. His touch startled the brunette.

Charley jumped, spilling some of the drink on her skirt. The three men laughed at her discomfort as Baldy slapped her ass again, this time holding his hand on a buttock and feeling her firm roundness.

"Hey," he laughed. "She's a jumpy one! She's spilled the drink on her dress. We'd better get her out of her clothes fast or she'll have them ruined."

His hand reached for the zipper at her back and pulled it quickly downward. Charlene turned to Ray. Her face was livid with anger, her eyes flashing fire.

"What the hell are you pulling?" she demanded. "If this is what I think it is, I'm leaving!"

The huge man stepped close to her. He put his lips to her ear as his hand roughly grabbed her pussy. He pinched viciously at her cunt.

"You try to leave here and I'll beat the shit out of you!" Ray whispered hoarsely. "We made a deal. I don't know what the hell you expected. I asked you to be my hostess, to look after special customers. I've got a quarter of a million dollars riding on a deal with these two men. You blow this for me and I'll beat it all out of your hide--every cent of it!"

The brunette looked up at his deadly serious eyes. Whore was what he wanted her to be. He had hired her to be his whore! She felt sick and disgusted. She sensed the threat in his body, the willingness to back up his threat. She couldn't get out of it tonight. She would have to go through with it all this time. No more, though. She'd get him this deal. Then he'd have to find himself another pussy for the next client.

"Come on, baby!" Baldy laughed. "Get that dress off and show us what we've got for the evening's entertainment. Ray has been boasting about how you're the best piece of tail. Let's see just how great that body of yours is."

He grabbed the dress at her shoulders and pulled it downward. He and the fat man, the third member of the party, gasped at the size of her tits. Charley was bra-less and her huge globes stood out proudly. She stepped out of her dress, then slipped hose and panties off. Her fantastic body glistened as she posed for their inspection.

"My God!" the fat man gasped. "I never saw so much woman in all my life! Damn! She's got more tit and ass that I ever imagined could be on a woman. Damn! All that, and not an ounce of fat!"

He cupped one of her tits. Baldy, however, was doing more than just admiring. He already had his shirt off and was dropping his pants in preparation for real action. His long, lean cock came upright as he pulled his shorts down. He patted his prick as he eyed the brunette's luscious curves, then he grabbed her arm and pulled her toward the bed.

"Come on, baby!" he muttered. "No need to stand around all night. Let's get to fucking."

He pushed her down onto the bed and dropped on top of her. His hands groped for her tits. His cock lunged excitedly about her thighs. He caught a tit in each hand and thumbed her nipples while he kept jamming his prick up between her thighs, trying to get it quickly into her pussy.

"Ohhh, baby!" he panted. "What a handful of tit! Damn! You're more woman that I ever had!"

"Hey, Jim!" the fat man said from beside the bed. "Why don't you dog-fuck her? That way she can give me a blowjob at the same time."

The brunette looked over the see that the fat member of the party had also slipped out of his clothes. His immense belly hung out over a short, stubby cock. She felt the bald-headed man pause and consider the suggestion.

"All right," Jim agreed. "Just be sure that I get all the pussy I want. Don't take up too much of her attention with your little stub. And keep your hands off her tits. I want to play with them almost as much as I want to stick my cock in her."

Chubby climbed in the bed beside them. The two men rolled the girl over onto him, her face over his short cock.

Jim lifted her ass until she was kneeling over the fat man, then he came up behind her with his cock driving between her thighs and arching upward against her pussy. His long fingers went to work on her tits immediately. He palmed her nipples and pressed his fingers into the luscious flesh of her tits while his cock leaped about frantically against her cunt-lips.

Chubby held his prick for the girl. She smiled, his fat belly bouncing with delight. He brandished his prick at her, then pointed to the thick head as it reddened in passion.

"Here you are, baby," he told her. "Get busy. Lick this meat good. I don't want any shy little kissing of it. Get your mouth on it and suck the hell out of it."

Charley reached for his cock, took it and began to caress it. She pumped the foreskin over the wide, stubby shaft while Jim's slender cock rubbed up against her clit.

The bald man pinched her nipples while his cock throbbed its way into her pussy. He fucked her roughly, not waiting to tease her clit until he had her juices greasing the passage. He buried his cock immediately into her pussy, thrusting roughly to get the long shaft all the way up her cunt.

"Ohhh, baby!" the fat man moaned as she played with his cock. "That sure feels good! Mmmmmmm, that feels good. I want to feel your mouth on it, though. Come on, baby! Get busy and suck me!"

Charley reluctantly lowered her face toward his cock. She kissed the bulging head and let her fingers slip back to his balls. His pricked leaped as she teased his balls. She began to suck his cock softly, continuing to torment his balls until he was twisting beneath her.

"Ride me, sweetheart!" Jim cried as he fucked his cock into her cunt. "I've got you speared on my cock now! Ride it, gorgeous! Ride the hell out of it!"

Charlene winced at the soreness that the dry fuck was causing. She rubbed her clit, struggling to get her juices flowing to make the fuck easier. Her tits shimmered as he played with them wildly. Her nipples stung from the way his fingers and thumbs kept rubbing them so roughly. This was what she had always detested about some of her pick-ups. Men felt compelled to get rough with her, especially if they didn't think their pricks were enough to satisfy a big girl.

She sighed with relief as she finally managed to get some secretion in her pussy. She could enjoy the long cock now. She could throb right along with it. If the bastard just wouldn't be so rough with her tits, she could have her share of fun.

His cock was fucking her sensuously now. Shivers of pleasure began to ripple through her. Her pussy started sucking happily on the long piece of meat as it drove deeper and deeper into her cunt.

Chubby grabbed her head. He held her tightly and hunched his cock into her mouth. He thrust hard enough that even his short cock was reaching her throat. As thick as his prick was, she feared he might jam it down her throat and strangle her.

The fat man's face glowed with pleasure as he fucked her mouth.

"Uhhhh!" he gasped. "Uhhh! Uhhhhh! Come on, baby! Suck me! Let me feel some hard suction! Pull my cum out of this old pecker!"

Charley answered his demand. She let her tongue glide over the angry cock, then began to suck harder on him. His cock throbbed from the delicious sensation that she sent running through him. He pumped harder and she sucked him more firmly, then she suddenly blew hard on his prick. She alternated blowing and sucking as he moaned and groaned in his ecstasy.

"Ohhhhh!" he cried out. "Ohhhh, what a suck! Damn, baby! You know how to treat a man! Ohhh, God! You know how to suck a hungry cock!"

Baldy increased the force of his fuck. His prick was lifting her up on her knees, almost tossing her into the air with each frantic thrust. He pulled on her tits, then mashed them against her chest. He twisted each nipple until the girl wanted to scream in combined pain and pleasure. Her body was responding to him in healthy fashion. Her pussy was glowing, shaking with a thousand spasms as his cock ignited fire after fire of burning delight.