The character of 'Scott' was given this name after a reader named Scott sent me some lovely feedback. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy the story, Scott!
I would also like to thank Jasmine27 and TheMasterBaiter for help with editing.
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"You do understand what I'm saying, don't you?" Scott looked down at the woman currently rubbing her DD's all over his arm.
"Yes, baby," her nasally voice going right through him. "You want to show me off to your friends. I'm ok with that, I'm not shy." Now it was a nasally giggle, which was even worse. He was doing all he could not to pull away from her.
"So, just to be clear. I'm going to go and book a room for the night and call up my boys. We are then going to go to the room and they are going to watch while I fuck you."
The woman, Scott couldn't even remember her name, grabbed his crotch and started rubbing him through his jeans. "It's just going to be you who fucks me, isn't it? I'm really not that kind of girl. But like I said, watching is ok."
'Who is she trying to fucking kid,' Scott thought to himself, 'She probably handles dick more than I handle my own!'
"Of course you're not that type of girl, doll," Scott said out loud. The woman paused in her groping, not sure if she heard sarcasm in his voice. "Let me go and make the arrangements. You enjoy your drink." And with that Scott pulled himself up from the table and headed to the hotel reception to book a room.
As he made his way from the hotel bar to the reception area, Scott cast his mind back to just an hour ago. He'd finished his business dinner with some prospective clients from out of town, and while they had retired to their rooms, Scott came to the bar for a quick nightcap. He'd only had one small glass of red wine with his meal, he liked to keep a clear head whilst talking business. He found a empty table in the small bar and ordered himself a large Cardhu single malt whisky.
He'd been quite happy sipping his drink and replying to some emails, when a shadow fell over his table. Looking up he saw an attractive brunette, late thirties perhaps. Huge tits that were barely contained in her little red dress and a desperate look on her face. Desperate, in that way people get when they realise they've never had a relationship longer than a month or two and they're worried they never will.
She asked if he minded her sitting with him as she couldn't find an empty table. Scott had looked around, and sure enough all the tables were taken. He half stood and beckoned her to the empty seat, "It would be my pleasure." With a relieved smile she sat down.
They had then spent the next forty minutes with her throwing herself at him. She'd gotten a look at his expensive watch and suit and her face had lit up. There was no question that she would do anything to land him. He could practically see her mentally picking out wedding china and naming their kids. 'God, does she not realise what a huge turn-off desperation is?' Scott muttered to himself as he approached the man on reception.
While he waited for his credit card to be processed and the room key, he sent a quick Whatsapp to his boys on the group chat, telling them to get their collective asses to the hotel. They'd played this game on more than one occasion, everyone knew the score. Even the women did. They may be assholes but they made sure everyone was consenting. It wasn't their fault if the women they played this game with were stupid.
'I mean seriously,' he thought as he wandered back to his table in the bar, 'Does she really believe that I'm so tight with my boys that we all have to approve any perspective girlfriends? There's no way in hell I'd let those assholes see the woman I married, the mother of my children, naked. Let alone me fucking her!'
Julie couldn't believe her luck. Not only was the stranger in the bar really good looking and obviously doing well for himself, if the way he dressed was anything to go by, but he was single too. He was clearly into her, he listened attentively and asked her lots of question about her life. She was feeling sexy and confident, the three glass of wine helped, and she couldn't help but touch him.
He seemed really open to her suggestion that they get a room and get to know each other better. She had been a little surprised when he started talking about his friends, his loyal friends whom he loved, needing to make sure a potential new girlfriend would make him happy. But hell, with her younger sister's wedding fast approaching she needed not just a hot date, but husband material. And this guy would make beautiful babies. And so she agreed, they were only going to watch, she kept herself in good shape. What harm could it do?
Scott was just finishing his drink, when he spotted Dave give him a quick wave from the bar entrance. "Come on, doll," he said pulling Julie up by her arm, "It's showtime." He adjusted his erection in his pants with his free hand. He was only human and even if she did stink of desperation, he was a tit man and she'd been rubbing her huge set against him again and again. The pair of them made their way out of the bar. As they passed Dave, Scott whispered "Room 201."
Julie was in the bathroom freshening up when she heard a knock on the hotel room door. She looked at herself in the mirror. "You can do this. You are going to have him begging you to take you out again. His friends are going to be so jealous." Julie continued her little pep talk, ignoring the murmur of voices from the bedroom. "Mindy is going to freak when she sees how hot my date is, it might be her big day but all eyes will be on me and my future husband."
Julie was smiling to herself at her vision of becoming Mrs...whatever his surname was, when she opened the bathroom door. She couldn't believe her eyes when she saw the four gods in the bedroom. That's the only way she could describe them, as gods. They were so good looking, she couldn't decide who was the better looking. In fact if things didn't work out with, Scott? Yeah, Scott, she was sure that was his name, then she would take any of his three friends.
"Come here, doll," Scott instructed when Julie came out of the bathroom. "Just ignore them for now and look at me." He smiled that panty-dropping smile and Julie relaxed. Julie crossed over to the end ot the bed where Scott stood. He put his arms around her and started peppering little kisses along her jawline and neck. Julie's eyes were closed and she held onto Scott's firm shoulders, enjoying the feel of his soft lips. A sudden draft on her back awoke her to the fact that Scott had unzipped her dress. He stood back from her and pulled her dress from her shoulders, down over her tits and allowed it to drop to the floor.
Julie automatically stepped out of the dress laying at her feet. She stood there in nothing but a tiny red thong and her high-heels. She'd had a boob job two years ago and was proud of how firm her breasts were; she didn't need to wear a bra to keep them up, and she certainly wasn't flat-chested like Mindy was.
Julie could hear the murmurs of approval from the men around her, she stood up taller, her shoulders pushed back and her chest out. The sound of clothing being removed brought her attention back to Scott. He now stood gloriously naked in front of her, his hard cock standing to attention. He wrapped one hand around himself and with the other he pushed down on her shoulder. Julie took the hint and dropped to her knees.
Scott traced her lips with the end of his cock, her tongue darting out to lick her lips. He looked down at her, she had a good body, his suspicions about the fake tits were confirmed. A woman with tits the size of hers couldn't get away with not wearing a bra. But as long as they bounced while he was fucking her, he didn't really care.
He gathered up her hair in one hand, pulling her head back slightly. "Open up, doll," he said and fed his cock into her waiting mouth. He groaned at the feel of her warm, wet mouth, he loved a good blow job. Keeping a firm hold of her hair, he slowly began to rock back and forth.
Julie sucked and swirled her tongue around Scott's cock. He was a little above average but Julie was pleased that she could take him in her mouth, she really wanted to impress them with her oral skills. Movement at the corner of her eye caught her attention. She tried to flick her eyes to see what was happening.