“No. He won’t.”
“OK. Does he know…?”
“Yes.” She reached over and started undoing his pants. “Enough talking.”
Rob leaned in and kissed her while she pulled his pants off. When he got rid of the jeans, he guided her until she straddled him on our couch. They kissed, deep and hard, while he undid her robe and slipped it off of her. He played with her nipples, and she rocked hard against his stomach, trapping his dick between them. She must have been rubbing her clit against him because she started bucking.
He caught her in mid thrust, lifted her hips and guided his cock into her pussy. She settled down on him with one smooth motion and began rocking back and forth. I could see his cock penetrate her. It sucked her labia out on the back stroke and sucked them in on the downstroke. She was wet. I could hear the moist slapping noise of her pussy sucking in his cock.
“Huhhh…. Uhhhh” Sally moaned as he sucked at her nipples.
His cock pistoned into her pussy as they got lost in the act. I watched fascinated as I saw my love get aroused and reach a new peak. She called out as her orgasm swept through her. He groaned and held her writhing on his cock, forcing it as deep as he could go while he expelled his seed in her.
She collapsed on him, and they held each other for a long moment until his cock slipped out of her pussy. She pushed herself off of him and stood, trembling, her hand reaching out to the wall to steady herself as she bent down to pick up her robe. She slipped it on and sinched it tight on her waist.
She glanced at the bedroom door where she caught me watching her. She flashed her eyes wide open and mouthed ‘O my gawd’. She got a glass of water in the kitchen while Rob dressed.
“Hey, thank you.” Rob approached her from behind, putting his hands on her hips. “You’re great. Can we do this again?”
Sally glanced at me in the door as she rocked back against Rob. “Sure. Let me know.”
“I’ve got a few friends that would be interested in private parties…”
“You know, I don’t do that shift at the club. I’m just a waitress on mornings.” Sally pulled away, blushing.
“Really? I thought all of Elwood’s girls worked the weekend crowd. I see a lot of the girls around campus.”
“Haven’t you asked them for a private session?”
Rob’s turn to blush. “Yeah, but they turned me down. Elwood’s has a strict no free-lancing policy.”
“Shit. Well, you better keep your mouth shut unless you intend to buy food and diapers for me and my kid.”
Rob looked down and dug into his pocket for a wallet. “OK. Here’s another twenty. I won’t say anything to anyone. But you should work the weekend, I bet you’d make more than enough money for diapers.”
Sally blushed again and took the money. “Thank you, Rob. Goodbye.” She shut the door on him and locked it.
Ally came running out of the bedroom in front and behind me at the same time like a cat. “Mommy. I saw you playing with your new friend.”
Sally looked at me in horror as she picked her daughter up.
“Sorry. She woke up and I didn’t want her to disturb you.”
Sally’s face crumbled in horror. “This was a mistake,” and she started crying.
I turned on the TV and set Ally in front of it with a sippy cup. Then I took Sally, still naked under her robe, in my arms. “That was an experience. A damned interesting one from my point of view. I’d like to play with you for a minute or two. I think Ally will be fine in front of the TV.”
Sally’s eyes got wide again. I led her into the bedroom and stripped quickly. My erection had not abated since she had told me Rob had propositioned her. I pushed her robe off of her shoulders and guided her to the bed where I spread her legs wide and slipped my cock into her sloppy pussy.
Rob’s cum lubed her more than I could ever remember. She tightened down on my cock and cum started squishing out of her pussy. I drove deep and hard. Sally responded, lifting her hips and slamming our bodies together. Neither one of us lasted very long. Sally’s orgasm started first and came on hard with her pussy spasming around my cock. I started cumming and shot long streams of jizz into her pussy to mix with Rob’s.
I was really glad she was on birth control.
*****
Sally didn’t say anything about Rob and what happened until the next night after Ally was in bed. The she when she undressed for bed, and she had her back to me, she said, “I liked it.”
“What part did you like?” I knew I’d liked it. I had a real challenge to focus on my classwork when all I could see was Sally riding Rob’s cock and his jizz dripping out of her pussy.
“The getting paid part,” she sighed. “Which means I enjoyed all of it. I came so hard…”
“And you’re thinking about the weekend shift?”
She nodded. “Would you hate me?”
“No. I love you. Are you sure you want to do that?”
“I don’t know.” Sally bit her lip. “It was easy money with Rob. And you were on fire afterwards. But I don’t want to be a whore. If I do this, everyone will know.”
“Everyone here, which isn’t where we’re going to be after I graduate in May. If you want to try it, that’s OK with me. But be careful. The stories I’ve heard are pretty wild. Guys taking turns and sex in public. It won’t be like sex with Rob or with me.” The truth of what I said sent a shiver down my spine.
She frowned. “I dunno. The money is supposed to be very good. It might be OK to let things just happen for a night.”
“Or two? These are weekend gigs. What if they get out of control?”
“I won’t do it if you don’t want me to.” Donna looked at me with her serious look. “But can I ask about it?”
“Yes…”
Chapter two:
On Thursday, when Sally came back from work, she sat down at the kitchen table where I was doing homework with a cup of coffee. Her face was serious, and her eyes kept focusing on something in the distance.
“I talked to Margie.”
Margie was the manager at Elwood’s.
“And?” I looked up at her. My pulse quickened. Naughty sex was one thing but working one of Elwood’s ‘parties’ was something else. Occasionally I’d hear jocks bragging about what went on at these team parties. If you could believe them, the party’s sex was wild.
“She said they need help for a big party this weekend.” She took my hands in hers. “I would be on a trial basis. And there are rules.”
“Like?” This sounded like a job interview.
“After dinner, Elwood’s is a private club. No one but staff and members allowed. Like no boyfriends or whatever. Girls are expected to work with no drama. And there is a uniform for the club shift that is basically a miniskirt and a tube top. Girls are expected to be available to the club members and there are private rooms for private activities. ”
“No question that you’re supposed to provide sexual services, right?”
“There’s a menu. Straight sex, blowjobs. Quickies in the hallway. Naked lap dances. Waitresses are expected to deliver drinks, do lap dances and service members. Dancers have to dance on stage and give lap dances and private arrangements with members.”
“Who are the members? Did she tell you?”
“Well, the deal here is that the members are alumni of the school, and they like to take care of the players on their favorite team. Tomorrow night there is going to be a dinner for the home team and their opponents. That’s over fifty players, plus coaches and supporters. Margie said she’s going to need every girl she can get to work Friday night. She said bring plenty of condoms.”
“Holy shit.” I looked her in the eye. The idea of her working that party excited me and frightened me. Would she want to be touched by all those men? “How much are you getting paid?”
She looked at me with a vaguely disappointed expression. “I get 75% plus tips. Margie said I could easily make five hundred. Or more.”
“Do you want to do it?” I asked. “Do you want to have sex with dozen different men tomorrow night?”
She shrugged. “I don’t know if I want to have sex like that. If it’s like Rob then its fine, I guess. But I expect it to be just a job, like waiting on tables. Ask the customer what he wants and then give it to him.”
“What if he wants anal sex?” Sally had been explicit with me from the beginning that she didn’t do anal. Would this change her mind? Would she get hurt?
Now she looked uncomfortable. “Anal isn’t on the menu, thankfully.”
“Better think carefully what you are willing to do. And they might not give you the option to pick and choose your services.”
“Margie said that what I did was my business, but we were going to be short on rooms and to ‘stick a finger in their asshole make them finish quicker.'” Sally grimaced.
“Sounds like Margie has a business model that puts quantity over quality.”
“It’s just business.” Then Sally kissed me hard before she went in to take her shower.
I stared at the page in front of me but all I saw was Sally getting speared by cock after cock with a big smile on her face. Would she be satisfied with me afterwards? A shiver of fear ran up my spine. My Sally was going to be a prostitute. Was a prostitute, since she’d already taken money for sex.
When I thought about it those were two different ideas. Her having sex with someone other than me, and her getting paid for it. Like she said it wasn’t a lot different than waiting on tables.
Chapter three:
Sally:
Friday night was the party. I was nervous and scared and excited. Something about getting paid for sex made me hot. But before we got to the sex for hire part there was four hours of waiting tables. Thankfully they didn’t make us wear the club uniform for the dinner crowd. The old ladies would crap their panties if they saw us prancing around in a not-quite-there mini skirt and tube top with our boobs bouncing.