Gary's dirty talk drove Erica over the edge. Her pussy was gushing wet, her knees trembling as her orgasm engulfed her. Unable to support herself, she collapsed into the pillow, whimpering as Gary slammed into her one last time with a jerk of his hips and a final, "Oh fuck, I'm cumming!"
Gary flooded Erica's pussy, his first ever fuck unloading a torrent of pent-up semen. Erica sagged into the bed, feeling the spasms of warm sticky sperm fill her body as Gary's cock shot a second jet into her. Eventually, relieved and satisfied, Gary collapsed onto the bed beside Erica, panting and breathless. When he was finally able to speak, all he could say was, "Thank you."
***
In the motel room the first rays of morning sunlight were filtering through the blinds. The pale gray light was just enough to allow Erica to see her dress lying on the floor. She knew that the man who had bought her to this room had ripped it badly when he was undressing her and wondered how she was going to get home without being stared at.
Brett would be home after lunch and would be expecting her to be there waiting for him. She knew that if she wasn't he'd be bad tempered. He liked to be fussed over when he returned from a business trip, especially when he'd been away for a couple of weeks. If Erica wasn't in a pretty dress, preparing a 'special' meal for him when he walked through the door then within a few hours he'd be making remarks about how ungrateful a wife she was, and how she didn't appreciate all the work he did for her.
Erica rose from the bed, went to the bathroom and showered. Once she'd finished toweling her hair dry she pulled together the remains of her outfit. Her bra and panties had disappeared, probably taken by the man when he left at 3 a.m. that morning. Her stockings were ruined, the holes extending all the way up her legs. The crotch had been ripped out on the car journey to the motel so that the man could finger her as he drove.
The dress had been ultra-short and made of an open mesh so that Erica's bright pink skimpy underwear had been visible through it. The man hadn't even bothered asking her to take it off; he'd just hooked his fingers into the open weave of the fabric and ripped it apart over her breasts before tearing it right down the front. At the time Erica had been as overwhelmed by lust as he was and she'd found the dominant way he was ripping her clothes off a huge turn-on. Now though she realized that she'd have to travel home in nothing but a short, see through dress that was completely open at the front coupled with a pair of slut heels.
Erica didn't have her cellphone so the only thing she could do was go to the motel reception and ask them to call a taxi. The carpark was still early-morning silent as she walked across it, making the creaking door to the reception seem intrusively loud. There was no one there and she had to press the buzzer repeatedly. Eventually someone came; an overweight man with graying stubble, wearing a stained undervest and lighting a cigarette as he walked up to the desk.
It was impossible for Erica to prevent the man seeing her body, even with her dress wrapped tightly around her and her arms folded over her chest. As she started speaking she realized that the man was staring down at her pussy, which was being revealed by her dress falling open at the front. Fortunately the man she had been with last night had been made to pay for the room in advance, so ignoring the way the receptionist was looking at her, Erica persuaded him to call her a taxicab then went outside to wait for it, feeling his eyes on her butt as she stood on the sidewalk.
The taxi driver stared at Erica just as much as the motel receptionist had done. She could see his hand resting on his crotch, scratching at the growing bulge in his pants. Every chance he got he turned and looked her up and down with a hungry leer in his eyes. The drive through the city to Erica's suburb took 40 minutes, and it became obvious the driver was taking a circuitous route in order to spend more time staring at Erica. At the end of the journey Erica wasn't surprised when the driver asked her, "That'll be $35. Or do you want to pay me some other way?"
***
Erica had to be pretty forceful in persuading Gary to leave her room. Once he had climaxed he lay on the bed with a huge grin on his face but too drained to do anything more. After a short spell where he was unable to gather his thoughts, he began talking excitedly, reliving the action of the previous 40 minutes. Erica knew that he was young and she would soon be able to get him hard again, but there were barely 15 minutes of his hour left. Eventually, feeling sorry for the over-excited young man, she spent the last 10 minutes of his timeslot jerking him off, and then closing her mouth around his cock once it started spurting, swallowing his once-again copious load with a show of satisfaction as the semen slid down her throat.
Once Gary left, the rest of Erica's day was a blur of sucking and fucking. The remaining seven clients were all sexually experienced, and all of them were more than happy to give Erica the good hard fuck she needed. Still a little bit disappointed that none of the clients were coming as a group, Erica satisfied herself by persuading the men to fuck her as roughly as possible, and talk to her as filthily as they could. All of them obliged, and by 6 p.m. Erica had received almost a dozen loads of spunk into her cum-hungry pussy and a couple more up her ass and was lying in her room momentarily satiated.
Half an hour later Erica had showered and was in the kitchen eating a meal. Jim, Tina and Stephen were questioning her about the day she had just spent, making sure they got every detail about what each man did with her. Jim and Stephen had asked her how many times she came, and how many men wanted to fuck her in the anus, but Tina was especially keen to hear about the way the men talked to her, and how Erica felt about these strange men using her as their sex toy. Tina was pleased with Erica's response, the way she replied, "Oh Tina I was so wet the whole time! That last guy made me bend over in front of the mirror with my legs spread wide apart. He spanked my ass 'til it stung, making me say 'I'm a dirty little slut and I want your cock' each time he whacked his hand on my ass cheek. I could see him in the mirror looming behind me, with his cock looking monstrous jutting out toward me. I was practically cumming just from thinking about him fucking me and screamed so loud when he finally started to slam into me."
Tina could see that Erica was losing none of her appetite for hot dirty sex and that her need to be used and treated like a whore hadn't diminished even after three days of relentless fucking. Stroking Erica's hair while she spoke, Tina put on a sad voice, "It's such a shame Brett is coming home Erica, we had so many treats planned for you."
Erica stared back at Tina with a disappointed look in her eyes. Tina brightened her voice, "Never mind, I've got something special lined up for you tonight, and Jim and Stephen will probably both need a good hard fuck if we're going to leave them alone this evening."
From the other side of the kitchen the two men both nodded in agreement, "That's right; you've been having all the fun but our balls are full to bursting."
As they were speaking Jim and Stephen looked at each other, exchanging a knowing glance that said, "Are you ready?" With a quick nod, the two men decided to act, and both of them walked around the kitchen table, approaching Erica from either side. Erica put down her coffee cup and stood up, letting her bathrobe fall to the floor at the same time.
Stephen moved straight in, placing his hands on Erica's ass cheeks and encouraging her to bend over, using the kitchen chair as support. Stephen's hands spread Erica's ass cheeks wide, exposing her tight little asshole to his tongue and Erica pushed her hips back, pressing her butt into Stephen's face. Erica gasped immediately as Stephen probed and licked at her anus while his fingers massaged her butt cheeks, squeezing and gripping them to make sure that she stayed pressed against his tongue.
On the other side, Jim was stripping, pulling off his clothes as quickly as he could to free his cock. He was fully stiff even before he had finished undressing, and as soon as his clothes had dropped to the floor he moved to Erica's face. She reached out to grab hold of his jutting erection and with Jim's cock in her grasp Erica pulled him towards her, taking his tool into her mouth as soon as it was close enough. Erica was forced to keep one hand on the chair as her body began to shake in response to the force of Jim's face fucking.
After a few minutes squirming between the two men Erica removed her mouth from Jim's cock, gulping for oxygen. Jim took the opportunity to rearrange things, sitting himself on the chair and guiding Erica onto his lap, skewering her wet gash onto his jutting erection in the process. While Jim was cupping his hands over Erica's breasts and encouraging her to ride him as hard as she could, Stephen hastily undressed. On the other side of the kitchen Tina looked on approvingly; she knew that she would be having her own fun with Erica later and was enjoying watching her service the two men.
Erica could feel Jim's long thick cock buried in her body. The walls of her vagina were awash with her free-flowing juices, and every nerve in her cunt was being stimulated to extremes of pleasure. Paying no attention to her surroundings, Erica closed her eyes and gyrated her hips over Jim's lap, feeling him swell deep inside her in response to her movements. For a long, sustained moment she was incoherent, letting out a stream of pre-orgasmic moans, "Ah, oh, oh God, oooh, ah yes."
Jim moved one hand to Erica's pussy and placed a finger on her clit. This drove her over the edge and she began to cum, her release sending spasms of nerve-tingling pleasure through her body and forcing a scream of relief from her lungs. Beneath her, Jim began to ejaculate, shooting jets of pent-up semen out of his overladen balls straight up into Erica's saturated pussy.
As Erica's orgasm subsided Stephen helped her off Jim's lap. She was still weak-kneed and unable to stand properly so Stephen moved her forward so that her upper body was face down on the kitchen bench with her legs hanging off the side. In this position Stephen was able to resume his tonguing of Erica's asshole, but he slid a finger in as well, pushing it in up to the knuckle and twisting it around. Erica was spent, still recovering from her orgasm, but she responded to Stephen's anal fingering with a whimpered, "Mmm Stephen."
Seeing what Stephen was doing, Tina left the kitchen, but she returned and stood alongside Stephen, handing him a bottle of lube with the words, "It's time Stephen, fuck her now. I want her for the rest of the night."
Erica was recovered enough now to slide her ass back to the edge of the workbench in anticipation of what was about to happen. Stephen lubed up his cock and gave a generous squirt of the lube into Erica's asshole, using his finger to smear it around and inside her ass. Once he was ready he took hold of Erica's ass cheeks, spreading them as wide as possible, and steered his shaft to her waiting hole. Then, with a final squirt of lube, he pushed in, easing his knob past the pucker of Erica's anus so that he could press his hips closer to hers in one long slow movement. At the end of the process Stephen was encased in Erica's ass all the way to the balls, feeling her gripping tightly around the full length of his shaft.
On the bench, Erica rose up onto her elbows and braced herself. There was a look of eyes-glazed nervous anticipation on her face as she prepared for the onslaught from Stephen's cock. Stephen pulled part way out. Then, with a squeeze of her ass cheeks at the same time, he plowed straight back into Erica, forcing an exhalation of air from her body with the power of his stroke. After the first few passes Stephen began withdrawing almost the full length of his cock and once he was underway he was a machine, driving home again and again, pounding relentlessly into Erica's ass.
Fucking this extreme could not go on for long. Erica's cries were a wail of pleasure mingled with shock at the intensity of the hammering her ass was receiving. Stephen's cock was being gripped like a vise by Erica's anal passage and was on the brink of exploding; his balls, heavy with semen, were beginning to tighten as they slapped into Erica. With an exclaimed, "Fuck yeah!" every muscle in Stephen's body clenched and he jerked into Erica one final time, sending a jet of semen fountaining out of his cock into her ass, quickly followed by a second, then a third gush as his balls were drained of every drop of sperm.
Stephen fell back onto a kitchen chair while Erica collapsed onto the bench. For a brief moment they were both overwhelmed by what they had just done. Looking on, Jim mouthed the word, "Wow," then after a pause added, "That was hot," before finishing with, "I just can't get over how awesome Erica is."
On the bench Erica heard the praise and smiled to herself. Her post-orgasmic reverie was soon interrupted by Tina, who lifted Erica from the bench and said, "Come on, that's enough of the boy's cock for now, it's time to come and be my bitch," before leading her to the bathroom to clean up before the evening began.
***
In the taxi, the driver looked at Erica expectantly. She knows what Tina and Jim will say if they hear that she just handed over the cash and paid the fare the regular way. Faced with the decision she is about to make, Erica has one of those moments where she wonders whether she has let her life get out of control. Should she just stop all this? Erica wavers with her hand on the door handle, thinking about the way Tina abandoned her in the red light district last night, telling her, "Earn yourself the cash for a taxi ride home."
Then Erica remembers the nervous excitement she felt after she had found herself a place to stand amongst the other hookers and waited to be picked up. The same feeling of both excitement and fear coursed through her veins but doubled after she'd been picked up and was in the car making small talk with the man who'd chosen her. Even better was the thrill she'd felt when they reached the motel and he ripped her dress off and fucked her there and then, it had been incredible, and she had begged the stranger to use her over and over, her orgasms merging into one sustained climax as the man had pleasured her until he ran out of strength in the early hours of the morning.
Erica compares all this to what she is going back home to. The life that Stephen, and Jim and Tina have given her is fulfilling all her deepest desires, desires that she had felt in the core of her subconscious for years but had never been able to express with Brett. Erica decides that there is no way she is able to stop what she is doing. With her decision made, in her mind Erica is already telling Jim and Tina about what is about to happen, anticipating the looks on their faces when she gets to the point where she says, "...and then I unzipped his pants..."
Even as Erica is thinking this she is doing it in reality, placing her hands on the taxi driver's bulging pants, feeling for the zipper and sliding it down. As Erica is unzipping him, the driver is undoing the button on the waistband, making it easier for Erica to move her hand inside and release the stiff baton that had been pressing against the cheap fabric.
The driver is middle aged, with tanned, creased skin, dark hair and greying temples that suggest he probably has Mediterranean ancestry. His cock is broad and stubby and although Erica has to stretch her lips wide to accommodate its girth, once it is encased in her mouth it is easy for her to take the full length into her throat and slurp on all of it.
The taxi driver is shocked by Erica's directness, but once Erica begins sucking on him he forgets his surprise and concentrates on the feelings in his cock. He is momentarily silenced, only able to make incoherent, appreciative moans as Erica's mouth begins to move up and down in his lap. Eventually he manages to utter, "Hey lady, that feels good," and a few minutes later, when Erica takes her efforts up another notch, he adds in a panicked voice, "Hey, take it easy, if you don't slow down I'm gonna blow any second."
Of course, getting the driver to blow any second was exactly what Erica intended. She could tell by the faint tang of pre-cum on her tongue and the increased throbbing in the veins of his penis that he was getting closer to the point of no return. She made sure that the head of his cock was lodged as deeply in her throat as possible and pressed her lips against his groin, sucking as hard as she could whilst pressing her tongue against the base of his shaft.
Using the final trick at her disposal, Erica slips her hands into the taxi driver's pants and begins tugging on, and squeezing his balls as she sucks him. The effect is immediate and she can feel the cock in her mouth throb and pulse as a stream of semen exits his testicles and rocket up his shaft. Erica began to slurp on the spunk the moment it coated the back of her throat, swallowing his full load as it drained into her mouth in three distinct spurts. The taxi driver sags back into his seat. All he can say is, "Fuck lady, you suck good."
Erica took one final gulp, removed her mouth from the deflating penis and licked her lips, making a show of savoring the flavor of the taxi driver's sperm. With her taxi ride paid for, Erica turned and got out of the car, then walked up the driveway to her empty house. She could feel the taxi driver's eyes on her, but by the time she had got to the door the taxi's engine had started and a moment later it drove away.
***
Although Tina had insisted that Erica clean herself up after fucking Stephen and Jim, she surprised Erica by not giving her an outfit to wear when she came out of the shower. Instead, Tina handed Erica a long overcoat and simply told her, "Put your shoes on then cover yourself up."
As usual, the shoes Erica was given to wear were a pair of towering high heels. Tonight she had a pair of shiny red patent leather pumps with an ankle strap and a sharply pointed silver heel. As she tottered out of the house on the impossible heels Erica noticed that Tina had dressed up for the evening too and was wearing a clingy black latex mini-dress that showed off her massive tits and deep cleavage whilst barely covering the curves of her plump ass. Erica also saw that Tina was carrying a bag with second outfit, in what appeared to be Erica's size. Erica wondered why she needed to be naked under the overcoat now but dressed later, but she didn't dare ask.
For a while, Tina drove in silence, taking them to a wealthy suburb a few miles from Erica's house. As they approached a large house that was partly hidden behind a substantial wall, Tina spoke to Erica, "You're going to enjoy tonight Erica, but you're here as my guest, and you've got to do whatever I, or anyone else tells you. But if ever you're unsure, ask me for instructions first. Understand?"
Erica replied, "Yes Tina," and at the same moment the automatic gate barring entry to the house opened, allowing Tina to drive in and park alongside a number of other cars that were already occupying the driveway. As they got ready to get out of the car Tina turned to Erica again, "I made sure we were the last to arrive. I wanted everyone else to be here when you made your entrance. Leave the coat in the car, and here, let me put this on you."
Erica leant forward to comply with Tina's request but was shocked by what she saw. Tina was pulling a heavy studded leather dog collar from the bag and before Erica could object had buckled it around her neck, saying, "If you're going to be my bitch tonight, then you're going to have to dress like one."
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