This is a continuing story best read from the beginning.
After my dear Chantal's really good sessions with her favourite 'johns' on Thursday night she did sleep in rather late on Friday.
This was just as well because the person who a month ago was a quite English housewife who's only sexual partner had been her now ex-husband was going to entertain perhaps forty men that night.
If you don't understand the 'entertain' in the previous sentence you have not been reading these stories in order – this is recommended.
When I heard her in the shower I sent over for some breakfast and just after it arrived she joined me, her portions were as large as mine – she needed a lot of calories to maintain her energy.
I greeted her with "Good morning my beautiful slut, I see the couple of hour's work you managed yesterday has left you looking cheerful, you do have an easy life now"
She gave me a kiss and cuddle and got stuck into her eggs and bacon saying "The boys were absolutely marvellous I wanted them to use the prostitute they had bought however they liked. They did do their very best to get what they wanted but as they said it was me getting the pleasure overload although they defiantly did not leave unhappy"
I said "Yes a couple of our best customers left very happy indeed and I did notice you had a certain level of enjoyment yourself. This is a serious question I will ask although I already know the answer; tonight would it not be more sensible if you and Kitty shared the forty guys, this plan has got we a little worried?"
She, as expected gave a rational answer "Look if you work out the number of strokes I got into my various holes last night, I wasn't counting I hope my perverted pimp was paying attention, compared to that I am sure that perhaps forty 'fluffed' punters will not manage many more."
Did I just say a rational answer, nothing in our life now could be called rational, but by her current standards she did have a point.
I said "It's a bit late now but perhaps we should have made it a ticket only event there could be hundreds turn up" She replied with "Perhaps when I have made our little business world famous we could manage that sort of number but I think we will be lucky to get to the forty. Oh I said that wrong it should have been – I can manage that sort of number and I will be lucky if we get forty"
With several last minute panics to keep us both occupied the time for the start of our event came all too quickly. Chantal went home to change and when she returned she was wearing a red silk coat which she wore pulled off her shoulders revealing her now very nice tits each one just covered with a strip of black material, I could not see if it was a dress or what.
"Hi lover does your new Chantal look nice, this shows off the boobs very nicely. I am a naughty girl these days I have got no worries or doubts about my abilities to enjoy tonight lets go"
Was it really only a month ago that with nervous twitches in both legs and a frog in her throat she entertained her first paying customer?
We walked into the room and she received a big cheer and applause from all those present. Kitty was standing to one side of the small stage introducing us - using a mike to feed the expensive sound system. Julie and Lisa where doing a nice dance around the pole in the middle of the stage and I saw four of the girls chatting to some of the customers.
Marvin and a couple of the lads were chatting in one corner; all arrangements seemed to be going to plan. They were going to take some still photos and give all the participants a souvenir, either with just Chantal or including them according to preference.
Most of the applause and whistles came from an estimated twenty punters; I could see some of her best friends easily spotting Ben, Mike and Josh. After Chantal gave a little speech and some flirting she whipped off her coat and displayed her lovely body just covered in a loop of material around her neck and down over each boob joining a black G String. I must also mention my fetish; her shoes were nice simple patent black courts with a 4 inch heel.
She finished her speech with "I am sorry there are so few of you I will just go over to the bar and see if I can drag a few more over, I won't be long"
After 10 minutes or so she did indeed come back with six men being very attentive to her – she later admitted that most of these were actually on the way over anyway.
Chantal came over to me, she did look smashing, and said "Is my best friend and lover going to pick up the mike and ask all these men to fuck her than?" Now I really like my role of voyeuristic pervert in my office just watching her but as the Boss I had to admit it was my job.
As anyone who has read this far will know I am not great with words, just an ideas man, but I did give the invitation to all to fuck her and communicated the plan for the evening.
The scene was now Chantal standing legs apart, still in her heels, bent over the padded bench set at waist height. She was able to grip if required a bar running along each side of the bench. Kitty was standing and with an erotic show applying some lube to both her holes.
Two ragged lines had formed, one for each hole, the line for her ass was probably double that for her pussy. At the head of each line the first three customers were already being worked on by one of the other girls and the end of each line bent around so all those waiting would get a good view of Chantal.
With a lot of cheering Kitty pointed the first cock into her ass and Chantal had started her gang bang. Needless to say she was ready, anticipation had probably got her in the right mood and she was already giving them verbal encouragement.
One bonus for me was the ability to share her experience more intimately, I crouched down near her head and whispered "I love you" and held her hand. The first guy quickly finished and was instantly replaced, Kitty was well organised, again in the ass.
I now noticed that there was a steady movement from the pussy line into the ass line, they must have thought that that was better value even if it meant a longer wait. I was wondering if it would be much of a wait number three was already in.
Chantal was sweating well they had all been enthusiastic and she asked me to reach under and gently give her clit a bit of loving during the quick changeover breaks. This I did and in no time number six was already finishing. The girls were preparing them all very well. I have got talented ladies; Julie was last in line and with good timing added a little extra lube to each cock before letting him enter my Chantal.
Well by now all the punters had opted for the ass line and by the way Chantal was going she probably had no objection. She was more than happy gripping each hand bar and telling them "Yes faster" whenever anyone was in.
After about number ten Kitty went and wiped her face with a damp cloth. I heard her ask if she wanted a break and she got the reply "hell no".
After a further six or seven I whispered to her, while stroking her hair, "you are over half way you should have a break" but she just said "no keep them coming I'm fine" I than said "you will recognise this one"
Ben than gave her a nice work out taking a bit longer than most and she said to me, with a bit more 'pant' in her voice "That was Ben" .Presumably the thought rather than the feel of Ben but she seemed to be taking more enjoyment from the next few with lots of "Yes. Yes and harder" been shouted.
She kept up this obvious enjoyment for the rest of the line – the final count was twenty six; there was one failure he came while Julie was working on him.
She jumped up and whispered to me "Don't let my three friends go" and grabbed the radio mike and said "Thank you all I hope you all enjoyed that as much as I did. I am sure the other girls will be pleased to entertain you if you go back to the bar – thanks again for a pleasant evening"
Chantal than ran over and whispered something in Marvin's ear before disappearing to have a quick shower. I stood chatting with Ben, Josh and Mike, I had asked Kitty to stay but she said that they were very busy out front and she would go and join the fun.
We boys stood around, with a drink, and discussed the insatiable sexual qualities of someone who had only been in the business for a month. I think they are all in love with her nearly as much as I am.
She soon bounced back, still naked – I did say bounced the new ones are much nicer, and greeted us with a "Hello wonderful people discussing how much of a slut I am presumably or had you got onto sport already" I said "Oh god sport on her mind I expect she is thinking of a black basket ball team now".
The boys were all praising her and arguing who would have the honour of getting her a drink. She said "Team? Don't the whole league get together for an end of season bash we could host it"
I said "So what does our lovely Chantal have in mind, I presume you didn't want the boys to stay for a game of cards"