Authors note:- This is a follow on to the previous chapters of Becca Xxx. Please read them before reading this or you will not understand the plot or characters.
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After what Tony had told me after breaking into my room in the middle of the night, I was expecting Cynthia to contact me pretty soon. Tony had said that she would be arranging a meeting for me and my four slutty friends, to coerce us into going abroad with a pussy full of diamonds.
We had hatched a vague plan together. I wanted to gather information about the people trafficking and Tony wanted to get his niece back. Her name was Alice and she had gone missing from the same dogging car park that I had been taken from. We were in it together. I felt excited to have and ally and that I was finally getting somewhere on my assignment.
It was early afternoon and there was a knock at my door.
Knock. Knock.
It was a soft knock so I guessed it was a female and thought it was probably Cynthia. I braced myself and got ready to look surprised.
I opened up and saw a very excited Chloe bouncing up and down with excitement. Her braless tits jiggled up and down in time with her bouncing.
I was half disappointed and half excited, picking up on the vibes from Chloe.
"Hi Chloe. What's up babe? Come right in," I walked away from the door and she bounded in.
"Becca. Becca. Becca. Guess what?" she blurted.
"I don't know. What is it?"
"We're working together tonight," she said with excitement. "Me and you in a role play with two guys."
She clasped her hands together and smiled from ear to ear.
"Wow. That's so cool. It'll be amazing to work with you," I said.
I'd never worked with Chloe as a pair before. We had done the footballers orgy, but this would be different. It was always more intimate working in a small group or one on one with a girl.
"I know. I can't wait. You always look so sexy. I remember seeing you at the orgy with the footballers," she said frantically. "I've wanted to play with you ever since and this role play sounds great."
"Really? What is it? Something kinky I hope."
She produced a piece of paper from her pocket and passed it to me. Before I could read it she was explaining the scenario to me like an excitable child.
"There's two guys and we are to pretend to be their wives, like a wife experience, but they want to wife swap," she blurted.
I read the brief from the piece of paper she had given to me.
"That's not all they want to do," I stated.
"I know. It's kinky isn't it?" she said still grinning like a Cheshire cat and jumping up and down.
"It's a new scenario for me. I've not done one of these before," I said, handing the piece of paper back to her.
"Me neither. It takes all sorts I suppose," she said, starting to calm down.
"Which role do you want to play?" I asked.
"I think you know," she said looking coy. "Is it ok with you?"
"I don't mind either way."
She moved in and kissed me on the cheek.
"Thanks Becca. They can both cum in my pussy then," she giggled.
"You'll be the one they want to get pregnant then. I'll be the willing friend who allows her husband to fuck you, because your husband isn't sure if he's fertile."
"It's a weird one isn't it," she giggled.
"It's not that weird. Lots of men let their wives fuck other men while they watch. Although getting them pregnant is another matter."
"I know, it'll be so much fun," she said.
"I have an idea how to make it more fun," I said.
"Really? What?" she replied.
"We could do some cock milking. Have you ever tried it before?"
"Not really, but I've heard of it," she laughed.
"I'll show you how to milk a dick, it's pretty easy. It's like a cross between wanking a guy off and milking a cow."
She spun round and round in circle like a playful child.
"Sounds great...now...what shall we wear?" she asked.
"Well...I think something smart rather than slutty. It'll be like we're on a night out, as couples."
"Oooh I like that idea," she cooed.
"What's their names?" I asked.
"Well...you're married to Eddie and I'm married to Fraser."
"Eddie and Becca? Has a nice ring to it," I laughed.
"Chloe and Fraser does too. I always wondered what it would be like to be married," she seemed a little sad.
"Well...once you're out of this place, you can settle down with a nice young man and play at happy families for real," I said.
She sat on my sofa and spread out to get comfortable.
"I wouldn't know how," she said.
"How so?"
"I never had a real family. My parents abandoned me as a baby, so I was in and out of foster homes," she replied, looking at her feet.
"Sorry to hear that. Is that how you ended up here?"
"Eventually yes. I didn't have much going for me and the only way I could really get by, was by using the only thing ever I really owned. My body."
"You prostituted yourself?" I asked.
"Yes. As soon as I was of legal age I did. I started by giving blowjobs and then letting guys fuck me for money. I didn't really see it as prostitution, but I know now that it was."
"Sometimes you have to do bad things to get by in life. You're doing better for yourself now though. Think of all the money you've earnt and think of this job as only a temporary thing. We'll be out of here with money in the bank soon. I'm sure of it."
"Yeah. I'm doing ok now, but I had a lot of bad experiences along the way."
She wanted to talk about it, I could tell. She wanted to get it off her chest and I loved listening to anything sex related and sordid.
"What was the worst one?" I asked sitting next to her on the sofa.
"I arranged to meet an older guy at a hotel. He was maybe forty. We'd agreed on a price on the phone for what I was offering. It was a basic suck and fuck for sixty pounds. When I got to his place I found out there was three of them."
She went quiet for a minute. I let her gather herself and waited for her to carry on.
"I sucked the first guy off and let him fuck me while his mates watched, but the next thing I knew, I had hands all over me. Before I knew it they were tag teaming me like a wrestling match. I tried to fight them off, but two held me down while the third fucked me and then they swapped over. All three of them came in my pussy. I hadn't even agreed to bareback, never mind creampies."
"The dirty fuckers," I spat.
"They eventually finished with me and I told them they had to pay me sixty pounds each. They just laughed and jeered and gave me twenty pounds between them and told me to fuck off. There was nothing I could do, so I just left feeling pissed off and humiliated, like a piece of used fuck meat," she seemed angry rather than upset.
"Some men a fucking assholes. It wasn't your fault."
"I know that, but I vowed never to let it happen again. They just took advantage of me because I had no back up or protection. I didn't want to get a pimp because they can be just as bad. Then a friend from the streets told me about the G-Spot club. It was open for hookers to go in and be fucked in the glory hole room for ten pounds a go. The club kept half, but I was doing six or seven guys a night so the money wasn't too bad. Did you see the glory hole room at tier one?"
"I saw it yes. So you were strapped down to a bench with your legs and ass sticking though the hole and they just got off using your holes?" I said.
"Yes that was it. I never saw the guys fucking me and they never saw me other than from the waist down. I had protection at the club and no more bad payers or men taking advantage of me. It was easy money and I became popular due to my piercings," she smiled as she remembered moving up the tiers.
"And then you moved to tier two?" I asked.
"Yes after two weeks Izzy came to see me and offered me a live-in job and one hundred pounds a fuck. I jumped at the chance, it was more money than I'd ever had."
"Is that when you discovered that you loved anal?" I laughed, trying to lighten the mood.
"Haha, no actually. I've always loved playing with my ass ever since I discovered masturbation."
"Really?" I was surprised that she'd discovered it so young.
"Yeah. I used to play with my pussy and stick things inside it and then I thought...well...if my pussy feels this good then why not try another hole. I loved it straight away. I started with fingers and then moved on to objects," she giggled.
She looked like such a slut sitting on my sofa in her denim skirt and black knickers on show. She had a boob tube on which barely covered her tits. She was cute, but slutty all rolled into one. I imagined her as a younger girl playing with herself. I always got turned on hearing about other people's sex lives and Chloe's story was no exception. As bad as it was that she was practically raped by three guys, I also found it arousing. I wanted to hear more.
"What did you stick in your ass?" I asked.
We sat close to each other. I could smell her body lotion.
"I started small. The first object was a marble. You know the small glass balls. I found some in my room at my foster parents house. I spat all over it and then stuffed it in my ass. It felt so good, but I was worried it wouldn't come out again. I pushed it back out straight away and enjoyed the new sensation of something leaving my ass."
"You dirty bitch," I laughed.
"I know. Then I moved on to several marbles in my ass while I fingered myself and rubbed my clit. It used to make me cum so fucking hard."
"I bet it did."
I saw her nipples harden under her top. She was getting off, talking about it.
"Next I moved onto larger marbles and then golf balls. My foster dad played golf so I would take his golf balls and hide them in my room until it was time to play. Then I'd get myself good and wet and use my pussy juice to lubricate them, before I stuffed them in my ass. I used to go down for dinner with two or three inside me without anyone knowing. I found that a huge turn on."
"And now its your party trick," I laughed. "I love it. I've never seen anything quite like it babe."
"Thanks. It's going to be so much fun tonight."
"I know. I've never played with a pierced pussy before. Did it hurt having it done?" I asked.
"It hurt like a mother fucker. My clit was the worst, but it makes it super sensitive and guys have no excuse not to find it now."
We laughed.
"Maybe I should get mine done. I've heard it rubs against your panties and stimulates you as you move."
"It does if you get it in the right place. I once had an orgasm in the supermarket, just from making it rub against my knickers as I did my shopping.," she giggled.
