Yes, yes, full of cliché's and not so original but I hope you enjoy it. No male on male, few brief descriptions of anal/pegging but that's it. Hope you enjoy!
I'd always wait a while for the adult bookstore to be empty, I knew the times when there wouldn't be as many people and I was never wrong. I paid at the counter, keeping my eyes low as usual and made my way to the video booth. It was a Wednesday so my routine had me start the video, watch a little as my cock hardened then when she opened the shutter I'd put my cock through and close my eyes to enjoy the most wonderful blow job. I'd been going there for months, found it by chance when I was looking for a new place to buy adult videos and toys. Yes, I know I could get porn and toys on the internet but that is what started my troubles to begin with.
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"Have you at least cleaned your fucking room, Alex, I only told you three times already," yelled Mom.
"Yes, Mom, I didn't have much laying around," I replied.
"I'm still finding shit you didn't keep clean you know, I bust my ass, keep this place amazing when I'm working and the thanks I get is you just leaving dishes in the sink for me to clean when I finally get home from my second job. I was gone six months and you're still fucking lazy, Alex."
"I... I..."
"What, going to say something smart again?"
"No, Mom, I said I'm sorry, it won't happen again."
"Get me another drink then get out of my sight."
I was 22, living at home because I had no other choice. I got kicked out of college when my Mom tried to fight the dean for me getting a bad grade. The truth of it was I hated it, didn't fit in with the other kids and had a hard time making friends. I worked shitty jobs and thought maybe the military would take me but nope, they labeled me as 'unfit for duty' when they found drugs in my system. Another wonderful gift from my Mom who put it 'it was just a little cocaine, you'd have sucked at being a fucking soldier anyways' when she admitted to spiking my coffee that morning. I know what you're thinking, pathetic little loser living at home with mommy but I was never paid enough to move out on my own and felt a small pang of guilt about how my mom was. My scars kept me pretty alone too, my self-esteem was pretty bad and I used them as a crutch to never want more for myself. Oh yea, those were caused by Mom too.
"Clara, mind your fucking business, if I want to yell at my own son I'll do so," said Mom, angrily.
"In public though, Mom? It's bad enough you're always on his ass at home but he can't bring your purse that you're too fucking drunk to remember without you calling him a fucking fag and all the other shit. It's no wonder he can't even look me in the eye when I ask how he is but now I remember, he stuck by you and this is how you treat him," replied my older sister, Clara.
"Oh the names are justified, did he tell you I caught him jerking off to gay porn with a dildo up his ass? Maybe he'll find a nice sugar daddy to go and suck off like his prick of a father. Or maybe he'll be a boy whore and match his cunt sister."
Clara was already angry; she'd driven me to the bar where mom couldn't pay her tab as she'd left her purse at home again but followed me in when I sat in the car shaking before I could move. When she called her a cunt, Clara punched her in the face, splitting her lip. Mom was drunk and probably high, she lunged at Clara and they got into a pretty nasty fight. When I tried to split them up I instead got caught up in the hair and clothes pulling and all 3 of us went through the fancy glass doors of the otherwise average looking bar. Mom got a few cuts on her arms but Clara and I got our faces cut up pretty badly by the way we landed in a heap under mom. She was still hitting Clara and the horrified onlookers wanted nothing to do with breaking it up with all the blood everywhere.
I finally got Mom off her but Mom wasn't done, when the Police and medics arrived, she punched a Police officer and bit one of the medics. They didn't press charges on Clara and I but Mom was put in the county jail for 6 months. Clara and I looked after each other while she was gone, neither of us having the money or insurance for plastic surgery, we just helped each other heal in silence. A few days before Mom was to be released, Clara moved back out though, went to live with a friend and I didn't really see much of her. A year later and off her probation, Mom was drinking again and I became the target of her scorn when I was home so I tried not to be home as much as I could. Mom wasn't always that way and I hoped that someday she'd go back to being the sweet, caring woman she was before Dad had left her for another man.
The pain in my life didn't exist in the booth though, every week I'd pay for my video time and be sucked to a wonderfully satisfying climax into the mouth of a talented woman and my troubles couldn't touch me for a good few hours. That time was no different, she seemed to be teasing me a little at first but soon had me breathing heavily as she took me into her throat then circled the tip with her tongue before working my cock like she knew how. She had a one-way text thing to message with, always told me how she loved my beautiful cock and enjoyed sucking me. I didn't take it seriously, just flattery to get more of a tip from me (yes it worked) but when I was spent and slowly pulling my shorts and pants up, a small business card was held through the hole. Her text thing said 'scan it, follow the instructions, no scam' and her shutter closed when I'd taken the card. I looked at it and put it in my pocket then made my way to my car. I waited until I got home before I scanned the card, it took me to a webpage.
'If you have this card, you have been chosen by one of my subs to visit her at my party next month. There she will be tied up and placed for her to be used by as many men as I allow. Call the number below to be tested, I want her filled with cum and you better be clean.'
It had more instructions, I wrote down what I needed and tested the webpage's "This page will display one time only" statement and got only an error when I tried to scan the QR code again. I tore up the card as instructed and set about doing what I was meant to so I could fuck some random woman. The testing was painless, the doctor checked me over, took blood and urine samples and called me later that afternoon to tell me I'd been approved.
The day of the party finally arrived. I drove to the venue, a place I'd heard used to be a nice hotel just outside of town. As per my instructions I was to keep hydrated, not allowed to jerk off for at least 4 days prior and was to be meticulously clean. I was greeted at the door by a woman in a latex bodysuit and wearing a mask on her face. She led me to a locker room, told me to strip and handed me a mask of my own, it was one of those masquerade things that didn't really hide much of my face but I played along. When I'd stripped I stood naked and waited nervously. A tall, stunning woman in white lingerie came into the room, she smiled at me and looked me up and down.
"Mmm, good, I can see why she chose you, your cock is very nice. I'm Genevieve but you can address me as Mistress. I don't expect you to become my submissive or anything. The girls inside are all naked and in various positions to be taken. You will treat the girls with the utmost respect, you are here to fuck them, not abuse them. I have mentors with each girl for their safety, if she gives you instruction, you Will follow it. If you don't or are otherwise rude or disrespectful, I have 3 men just as big as Connor here who will escort you from my building in an unpleasant way. I've been told I shouldn't worry about that with you based on how you treat her in the booth but I'm telling all the men who come through here the same thing. I have pills to help keep you hard, you can rest if you need to but I want you to fuck at least 4 times, more if you can. Each girl has picked a prime, you will go to area 3 first but after each girl has had their prime you may fuck whoever you want. Do you have any questions, you can look at them if you like, I appreciate you trying to keep eye contact," she said.
She had beautiful breasts, the white lace did nothing to hide her perfect nipples either.
"I, sorry, you're just very beautiful is all, I don't have any questions Mistress," I stammered. She laughed.
"Honey, I wouldn't be wearing this if I didn't want eyes on me, thank you for the compliment. You're a lucky man though, three is very sexy, I know you'll enjoy her," she replied.
"I don't have any questions, Mistress."
"Good. We're waiting on 2 more then we'll start. I'll send my fluffer in, you won't be getting any other foreplay and it's not needed with the subs, they'll be wet, if she's open, enjoy yourself."
