Lennie and Samantha Ch. 15

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. Fifteen guys is a lot of fucking and sucking.

"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. 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? 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.

"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. But 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 the boys won't see you. When you're ready, just walk out and surprise them. 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."

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, 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!"

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. Making a quick judgment, she reached down to one of the two small boxes near her on the floor—and found—a regular-sized condom with one hand while still jerking him with the other. Without him realizing it, she ripped open the foil with her mouth and put it in, then rolled it onto his hard dick with her mouth. He never realized he had a condom on. London was that good.

She pulled him out a bit so his head was lying low against the back cushion, making his lap accessible and easy to mount his cock. She positioned herself over his hard-on and slid down in a single, slow stroke. It was easy because she was wet from the excitement. She started humping him, slowly gliding the length of his 6 inches, until she bottomed out. Holding that position for a while, she was able to bend over and give him a deep wet kiss again, their tongues twisting together, trading spit. His hands found her massive breasts again, and he fondled them as they Frenched. Her pussy was steadily stroking his cock in and out as she rode him as the guys watched the cock slide in and out like a scene from a porn movie. Except this was live and in living color, just feet from their eyes. They became silent, watching their friend fucking this beautiful female body. Jeremy held out as long as he could until he started groaning. London sensed it, and knowing that she had a dozen other men to fuck and suck, she rode him hard until he blasted his big load into the condom. She continued to kiss him and ride him until he started getting soft, and then finished him with one last, deep wet kiss. He just lay there, mind-blown, as was his wad of sperm. The guys started whooping and yelling again.

She rose up and carefully pulled the spent condom off his softening cock. She reached down to twist it, keeping the cum secure as she tossed it to the floor, and then reached down to lick his cock clean. Sucking it like a baby calf drinking from her mother's teat, she cleaned it completely and then surprised Jeremy by kissing him again, this time with cum on her lips. He didn't fight it, and the guys cheered again.

"Let me take a break, boys. Can a girl get a drink around here, maybe a whiskey on the rocks?" she queried. Within a minute, a hand appeared with a drink in it. She took it and sipped the whiskey, the cold, mild burn feeling good as it went down. The guys were staring and panting.

"Okay, boys, who's next?" She finished her drink as the guys struggled to get out of their clothes and some started jacking their cocks. Out of nowhere, a large mattress with a bottom-fitting sheet was tossed to the floor between the couches.

"Okay boys, I'm ready. I can go two at a time, one in the gullet and one in the snatch. Come on, boys, who's first?"

They jockeyed positions to be first. London lay down on her back, turning to one side as a cock was pushed into her mouth while another cock slid into her pussy, that cock inside another condom. Her pussy was soaking wet, and the sheathed cock easily slid in and out of her. She slobbered onto the cock in her mouth, pulling the seven-incher all the way down her throat, until her nose was buried in pubic hair. When her nose was buried deep in the pubic hair, they cheered again. Within ten minutes, both had cum. She had swallowed the load in her mouth and liked the taste.

" Must eat a good diet," she thought to herself.

She removed the spent rubber from the cock in her pussy and licked him clean. The two spent cocks were replaced with two fresh, hard dicks. The guys were egging on the two men engaged in fucking her holes, and when they were finished and replaced, the next pair were cheered on as well.

She turned over and was on her knees and elbows, bent over to accept another cock in her pussy while she slobbered down another cock in her throat. The cock in her pussy lasted nearly twenty minutes, but the cock down her throat blasted cum in her mouth within five minutes of getting sucked. She moved around again to toss one guy on his back and mounted his condom-sheathed cock while blowing another guy who was standing beside her. Again, two cocks blasted cum, one in the rubber and one in her mouth. That cock shot bitter cum, as he was a smoker with a bad diet. No matter, she was a whore who was proving she was a world-class cocksucker and fuckhole. Bitter-tasting sperm was simply a condition of the job.

Within 90 minutes, every man had cum inside one of her holes. They took a break, getting drinks and exchanging bragging rights. The uncle pulled her up and gave the nude woman a kiss, remnants of semen from a half-dozen men still in her mouth. He pulled her up and held her as she stood, leading her into his guest bedroom, where she had set up her base from which to operate.

"Hey, Uncle Jeffery, where are you going?" Jeremy shouted as his uncle led the naked woman back to the bedroom.

"I'm going to have my time with this beauty, and since I'm paying for it all, I'm going to have some privacy. We will be back in about a half hour."

The guys moaned but kept drinking, realizing they were in no position to complain.

"God, you're beautiful, London," he said after the bedroom door closed. "I want to enjoy you. I can't wait to feel my naked cock sliding down that incredible pussy of yours. Fuck you're hot."

He tossed her onto the bed, and she bounced on her back, giggling. He never bothered to pull back the comforter, instead stripping quickly and lying down beside her. He gave her another long, deep kiss as he fondled her naked body. After a few minutes, they broke for air. London was curious.

"You watched me suck off a dozen guys and swallow their cum. Doesn't that bother you?"

Jeffery let loose a deep belly laugh and looked into her eyes. "No, not a bit. Oh, that's right, you're new to Samantha's, aren't you? Some of her long-time clients have gangbang parties, and there isn't a condom in the entire house or hotel suite because we do everything raw. Tasting another man's cum is something I'm used to. No worries. Now come here. I want to fuck you for a while until I get close, and then I'm going to fuck you in that amazing ass of yours."