Between Dave's quickie in the back room and Mike's "Half and Half" I was pretty satisfied physically and in the last couple of days had made enough to cover my fees for the summer at school, and one would think enough penis and semen to quell any fires burning inside. Still even though I had spent the last 24 hours introducing every orifice on my body to the pleasures intercourse could provide, and even though my butt had been twice invaded, once rudely and thoroughly by Tim and earlier in the evening furiously by Dave, I had a weird craving to experience more back there. Still I had made enough as I said to cover school and a few pieces of necessary wardrobe but after that I was broke, and that was the second most annoying thing in my life right now. The first was showering to wash Mike's sperm from my face, hair and chest and having to get made up and fixed up again before going back to the bar. Nobody told me about how to open condom wrappers with lube on your hands or how to wash semen off, there were things about whoring they just don't put in the brochures. I figured that my next client, if I had another one tonight would be my first real profit, and of course I had a nine a.m. fuck/interview scheduled with the coach that should net me a thousand for a quick bang on a desktop.
After getting cleaned up and making myself presentable, I went light on make up and just pulled my hair back, with fresh matching underthings, I went back out to the bar, this time only about a half hour since Mike left. Okay, more like 45 minutes. Whatever, it takes a while to shower away sex stuff and smell fresh. Dave was waiting for me as I came in.
Dave signaled me into the back with a grin that could make a cat disappear.
"Hey, got another job for you tomorrow night if you want it."
"What's that?" I asked with less enthusiasm than he had seen before. Oh, I was still happy to work and make some cash, but honestly, I was a bit tired, and even though a little sore, anxious to visit Dave's bedroom when we locked up.
"Hmmm, what's it pay?"
"A thousand for the night, I get two hundred of that, so eight hundred."
"Wow, he must have some bucks."
"He's a doctor, so yeah."
"So that would be for the night? I guess he has a room?"
"Not yet but he will, and it won't be here. He's a regular who comes into town every couple weeks. Since we are closed tomorrow every other girl I have will be working the party. I don't want to say no to him though, he brings a lot of cash and likes to tip for extras.
I thought to myself for a moment. Eight hundred more, experience a new penis, and get some extra money for going beyond the regular call of duty. I felt between all the gross stuff I had done since yesterday afternoon the extras couldn't be that bad. This afternoon licking my fingers after them being in Dave's butthole, or his penis after it had been in mine were both sickening thoughts and I got through that okay.
"Okay, sounds fun!" I smiled. "But I'm not working the party?"
"Oh hell no! See Natalie, most of our local business comes from the club. Once they see a new girl at the bar they will be in every night for the next couple of weeks, and along with our travelers, we, thats me and you, will make bank. But if you go to the party they will see you naked and screwing and, well, the luster is gone. So no. Not until they have gotten you at premium pricing do they get you whole sale. Understand?"
"I guess so. Anything else tonight you think?" I asked as it was not incredibly late. His words kind of brought me down. If I was so cheap to be selling my ass at a hotel bar, how much lower is "Wholesale" I wondered.
"No, you can kick off if you want. The regulars aren't coming in this late the night before the party, and travelers would already be here."
"Great!" I replied, "Why don't we lock up and go to your room, I believe you were going to train me some more after work?"
"Ugh! You're insatiable! No, between your room earlier and the storage room an hour ago I think I'm spent for the night. I have to have some strength for tomorrow too." He smiled.
"But you promised!" I whined jokingly.
"Yeah but I didn't know I was going to fuck your pussy, ass and mouth before then when I did. You take a lot out of a guy."
"Alright, I'll let it slide. Thanks for earlier, it was fun, and, uh,.. memorable." I smiled and he leaned in to kiss me.
"We're going to have a lot of good times Natalie, I promise you that. You're fantastic."
I gathered my things and left. Just as I got to my car Tim called.
"Hey, what's up?" I answered.
"Not much, I was just thinkin' 'bout you and stuff, wanted to make sure we were okay, you know after last night."
"Uh, didn't I make it clear we were? I mean, last night, and this morning?" I giggled.
"Well yeah, but, you know, we, I mean, I, talked kinda rough and"
I realized where this was going. Was I his slutty whore friend or had I reverted to nice girl. Also, he had given my number to his coach, and was probably worried that if I wasn't serious that would piss me off.
"Hey, Coach Booker called, I have an appointment with him in the morning." I said matter of factly.
"Oh, okay, thats good, so, you're still down with..."
"Yes, I said I would help recruit, as long as the price is right. Are you at home?"
"Uh yeah, why?"
"Well its still early, I thought we could finish that movie and maybe you could teach me some more, you know, to help me get ready for my interview."
"Uh, okay, but... uh, who are you and what have you done with Natalie?" He laughed.
I made it to married student housing in record time. Even though I have been fucked twice, and done anal once in the twelve hours or so since I last saw him, I needed his long, thick cock to finish my day off right. I day dreamed about him fucking me and using my ass, this time more gently all the way there. Plus I was anxious to show him what I had learned today.
Tim met me at the door with an ice cold cranberry and vodka. "I think you said this was your favorite" He said grinning like a lonely guy about to get laid by his dream girl for the third time in a day.
"I did!" I smiled as I sipped the refreshing cocktail and he led me in. He sat on the futon where he had savaged my rear the night before, but this time there was no book bag. In fact, the whole apartment had been cleaned and straightened. "Some one has been busy today!" I said so he would know that I both noticed and approved.
"Yeah, well, I never really had a girl here on a regular basis, so, you know, after this morning I thought I should make the place more... hospitable? Yeah, or just, you know, clean the place up."
"I approve. We girls like that kind of thing" I grinned as I sat beside him. "So what do you have there?" I asked while staring at a nicely packed bowl on the end table beside him.
"Oh that. Yes, well, it uh..." he stammered.
"Worked so well last night you wanted to try it again?"
He laughed at my observation, then admitted that I was right, that it might "help get things going."
"So," I said as he lit it up and passed it to me, "all we need is a movie, got any in mind?"
Instead of replying, he leaned back and hit play on the remote.
I sucked the intoxicating smoke as the FBI warning played, taking several hits for what passed for the opening credits, which was really just a few seconds of shots of people having sex in different positions, and by the time the film started I was mellow and curled up against Tim with his arm draped around me.
The first scene was two relatively attractive white girls, probably in their early twenties, cutting up while sitting on the bed, presumptively in one of them's bedroom. Of course they started making out, this being porn, and were soon naked on the bed, taking turns licking each other and doing lesbian stuff like that, fingers, boobie sucking, that sort of thing. Honestly I wasn't paying attention as I was sipping my drink, sucking on the bong, and thinking about sucking on Tim. Frankly it, the lesbian movie, did nothing for me and I was getting kind of bored, but Tim's breathing was deeper and slower, so I figured he was into it.
I kept waiting for him to make a move, and about the time the alleged step father showed up, a hand softly caressed my breast. I gently moaned approval and slide my hand down his abs to his privates. He was wearing those jeans that are over sized so they slid down and show half of a guys ass and boxers, and I hate those, but I had to admit they did allow for easy access.
Tim's generous meat easily slid out of the waist of his jeans and was already raging hard. I took a moment to appreciate his long, thick, cock. It was so much bigger that all the others I had experienced since I became sexually active, uh, yesterday. I was about to lean down and take in in my mouth as I was so hungry for it when he asked "Would you do that for me?"
I looked at the screen in time to see the two girls giving oral to the guy, and they were quite enthusiastic, but I was confused.
"I've already done that, remember? Last night? This morning?" I replied.
"No, I mean, uh, with another girl."
"Oh. Uh, well, yeah I guess. I probably wouldn't do the lesbo stuff with her though."
"No no, I want the attention on me!" He laughed.
The scene changed. One girl was on all fours while the guy fucked her from behind, and the other lay on the bed beside her masturbating. The camera man had the camera nearly shoved up the guys butt at times and you could clearly see him penetrating the girl. I admit that was kind of gross. And hot.
I remembered what Dave had taught me about edging and decided to try it on Tim. I leaned over at last and planted a wet kiss right on the tip of his meat, then licked around the head savoring his masculine scent and taste. He was cocklicious! He had the best tasting dick of the, well, of all the dicks I had sucked, which by my count was four.
He moved just enough to slide his boxers and pants down, and I took that as a signal to stand up and disrobe. As I unbuttoned my blouse and unzipped the side of my skirt to let them both fall to the floor I asked with a grin "Do you get a lot of ideas from watching porn?"
