Mentoring Britney Ch. 07

My last week of mentoring, and enjoying Britney's young body, started with her arriving for work on Sunday. I obviously had regrets but acceptance; I knew right form the start that I was far too old for her. From her appearance, it was obvious she was still in the mood to continue her sluttish activities. She was wearing a red shirt tied to show midriff and cleavage, and her very short black tartan micro shirt.

"Christ girl that gear is downright indecent; there is no need to ask what sort of mood you are in tonight."

She spun around and bent over just a little, this gave me a nice view of her bum cheeks and her black thong. "May as well make the most of my last week here, thought you would like it. I know I may not get the chance tonight, being Sunday, but hopefully you can issue me with a few condoms."

"Oh, the dear sweet innocent Britney wants a few condoms, any preference as to the guys or is a working cock enough?"

"Don't be silly, I am very particular, they should be under sixty, and not too drunk to satisfy me. Have you sorted out my sessions, remember I finish on Thursday."

"Yes I covered it for next week, two of the Saturday girls are sharing it, and the boss can sort out something more permanent."

She gave a little blush, much rarer of late, and said, "I am glad I won't see the boss and his wife, my activities are bound to get back to them." It turned out to be a very quite night and the only chance she had to indulge herself was near the end of the session. She was being very flirty with a couple of guys around forty who were out for a drink, probably to get away from their wives for a while.

She took me into the office and said "Have you given up being my mentor, don't you think I need a push to keep these two back for a while when we have shut up? – you could watch from the office."

I could only reach for the condom box and say "A push? I couldn't stop you if I wanted too."

She went back and chatted with the guys, from the smiles that appeared on their faces they where obviously up for it. As I locked the doors after the other three customers had left, she picked up a towel and spread it on one end of the pool table. She then knelt down in front of one of the guys, took a condom out of the folds of her shirt and proceeded to work it onto his cock with her mouth.

That was a talent I had not taught her, it was very erotic to watch, she gave the guy a few deep sucks and then repeated the process on the other chap. She then lay back on her towel, spread her legs as wide as they would go and said, "Who's first?" Her skirt was so short that he hardly had to move it to gain access to her dripping pussy. The guy slipped his reasonably large cock fully home in one easy motion. She let out a gasp, wrapped her legs around his waist, grabbed hold of the edge of the table, and yelled at him to "Yes, fuck me hard."

He did, her body was bouncing rapidly, as much from her efforts as from his, she was panting away obviously from orgasmic pleasure. That was the first time I had seen her receiving pleasure without being distracted by my own lust – Christ, she did enjoy it. With that sort of treatment and the visual stimulus of watching Britney, he finished rather quickly with a few very hard strokes.

While still on a high, she panted, "Next please, quickly." The second guy was rock hard as he slammed into her; she gave him the same assistance. Sweat was now pouring off her as she pulled him in with the same urgency, her knuckles where white from gripping the table but the rest of her body was glowing red.

The second chap kept up a frantic pace, with her panting away; she did not seem to have energy to spare for any vocals. This guy kept up his pounding for ages much to her obvious satisfaction. He finally, with a loud grunt filled his condom, and withdrew panting has hard as Britney was.

What must have been ten, or even, fifteen minutes of frantic fucking and as far as I could tell uninterrupted climax throughout, she had still not had enough. "Come on darling, you can shoot your juices in me as well." She was still panting when she made her request, but while I was undoing my trousers she yelled again "Quick!"

After watching her show I was nice and hard as I slipped into her very wet hole, she immediately responded by gripping me with her legs and started humping me. I just needed to get into the same rhythm and she was well away again. I emptied into her rather quicker than her previous friends but when I did, she gave an enormous yell and flopped back just about unconscious.

As she lay across the table, with both legs hanging down and a trickle of our combined juices dripping from her pussy, she looked like a rag doll. I thanked the guys, on her behalf as she was still in no condition to say a thing. After letting them out and relocking the door I went over to her and caressed her cheek. Her eyes flicker open and she reached up with one hand and lifted herself up by pulling on my shoulder. She had just about enough breath to say, "What a fuck - that was sensational," and collapsed back again.

I went to the bar and got her a drink of water, with plenty of ice, and then lifted her to a sitting position and let her sip it. "You are a complete slut, you are not safe to release on an unsuspecting world."

She took a few more sips and jumped off the table, and gave a little wiggle to adjust her skirt, juices where still glistening as they trickled down her legs. "Sorry, it was a bit naughty but I have only a few more days left to let my hair down. I do not doubt that I will have to continue to gain satisfaction in some way but it will not be as safe as here with you. I think I had better clean up a little before I go home."

She did clean up and drove home, I thought now not only her reputation ruined but mine as well. Not that I was complaining but I was regretting, even more, that the fun would come to an end shortly.

Monday Britney arrived for work as usual, obviously no change in attitude, she was dressed exactly as the previous evening. To add to the effect she had brushed her hair out, into a fuller style and had on large earrings and a little more makeup. She gave me a twirl and said, "This seemed to work well last night – if it's not broke don't fix it."

I mentioned that her experience the previous night had not put her off and asked how she felt. "Very happy thank you, pussy was perhaps a little sore when I woke up but now all I can feel are my upper leg muscles, I gave them a bashing last night."

"Well you had better open up and see who you can find to play with tonight, good luck." We were slow for the first hour or so but around eight o'clock four guys came in together. I gathered later that it was a guy on his stag night, just him with two friends and his father. Father was apparently along to see that he did not get into any trouble but he seemed as much into it as the lads did.

Britney was really enjoying herself flirting with them, and watching her, I had an idea and called her into the office. "Would you like the idea of me offering to do the bar for the rest of the evening, you look a little flustered and I think you should go back to my place and lie down for a while."

She gave me a huge cuddle and said, "Smashing, I was wondering what to do; they will be far too pissed if I left it until closing time." She then adjusted her bra and said, "Just got to persuade then now." I remembered to give her a handful of condoms and she went off to offer herself to them. There was quite a long conversation between the five of them but she finally gave me another kiss, and she was gone - with them all in tow.

I was kept quite busy and had little time to worry about her safety, or even to wish I were participating. The group seemed quite nice and it was, presumably, better that they had the older influence along. I finally got rid of all the customers and drove home, wondering what I would find. There was a taxi waiting outside the house as I turned into the street so I pulled in to await their departure.

I did not know if the timing was for my benefit or she had just worn them out, I doubted they had worn her out. She saw them out and gave a little cuddle and kiss to the three younger guys, the older man was rewarded with a much longer kiss. When the taxi pulled away, I drove in and parked, she had already disappeared to the toilet.

Walking into my lounge I found it in a mess, it looked like they had had quite a party, in the middle of the floor my sofa cushions where laid out – no carpet burns presumably. The table was covered in empty beer cans; presumably, my fridge was now low on stock. I then noticed a beer mug which contained several notes, counting them I found £120. The beautiful young Britney then appeared at the door, she was fully dressed, as fully as her current choice of outfit allowed anyway. She was looking nicely flushed and her hair was a mess, but she had a lovely smile on her face.

She came up to me and gave me an enormous kiss and cuddle, wrapping that lovely body around me as much as she could. "Thank you so much, I have had a marvellous evening, there was almost enough action to keep me satisfied for today. The best man lived up to his title; the other young guy was well fit and kept going for ages. The groom was a little reluctant to play at first, but we persuaded him, she is a lucky girl. As for Tom, the groom's dad," at this point she caressed my cock through my trousers, "Experience is much better than youthful vigour."

"So am I allowed to sit down and have a cigarette and a drink, while you explain this jar of money, or have I to take you to bed?"

"Of course you can take me to bed, in fact I am going to stay the night, but we can sit and have a chat first."

They had actually cleaned me out of beer so I made us both a coffee, sitting down I asked her "So is the money to pay for all the beer your friends drunk?"

"Tom suggested they had a whip around because I had lost an evenings wages, I hope you were not too busy."

"Well that was nearly a weeks pay for you, although for the services you provided I suspect they got a very good deal. Just what did you get up to with four guys at your mercy?"

"Rather a slow start actually, I brought them in here, and offered them your beer – don't worry I will replace it – and they were just sitting around looking embarrassed. I sat on the sofa, spread my pussy, and asked who would like to warm me up, the idea of four guys had actually made that unnecessary but I thought it would get things going. Tom immediately knelt down and used his obvious experience to my full satisfaction."

"I then asked them to spread out the cushions and get to work; Tom was first again and gave my pussy a good long treatment. He had we well away and was closely followed by the other two guys, groom was still feeling reluctant. The first three were as rapid as last lights session and they gave me very similar pleasure. With some encouragement from my mouth and urging from his Dad and mates, the groom – Brian – overcame his, token? reluctance and gave my pussy yet another good seeing too."

"I then thanked them for giving me pleasure and asked how they would like me to reward them. Tom took charge and said that they would all like my ass but I needed to wake them all up again first, using what he described as my sensual mouth. I could not have asked for a better suggestion and sent one of the lads up to my bedroom to find the lube and started working on the groom's cock. It took me a while to get them all ready, and I then gave a little show applying the lube. I then stuck my ass in the air, and with a little wiggle, invited them to start."

"The groom was first in, he seemed to have lost any inhibitions and went at it like mad, – I hope his new wife likes it in the ass. He had me over the top in no time, the other three gave me continuous pleasure in my butt, but I was too far gone to have any idea in which order. I not sure, but by the way they were fussing over me at the end I think I probably passed out for a while."

I reached across and caressed her hair with my hand and asked "Was a total of eight condoms enough for you - that is a record - or did you manage to get yet more action out of them?"

"Things did slow up a bit then; we had a few drinks while I cuddled the lads, in particular Tom, who was very attentive to my pussy with his fingers while we were kissing. You have not trained me how to handle orgies, very remiss of you, so I asked them what they fancied. It was Tom, again, who suggested he took my ass and his son had my pussy at the same time. While we were getting into position, Tom on his back, me lying on top of him and his son standing with his cock in my pussy, he told the other two to play with my boobs."

"I'm not convinced that that is the best way to use two cocks, felt good them being in there at the same time but it was difficult to get a good rhythm going. We did not find it as simple as in the porn movies but the two lads did manage to cum. The other two both fancied another go at my pussy, which they completed very much to my satisfaction. I figured I had got all the action they were capable of, it was also nearly time for you to come home."

"Tom was very full of praise and appreciation and told the lads to make a collection for my lost wages while he got down and gave me yet another fantastic orgasm just using his tongue. We then tidied ourselves up and they called a taxi, a very pleasant evening for all concerned. Oh sorry; not so pleasant for you, you missed all the fun and had to do my work."

I gave her a hug and said "If you are going out into the big bad world you must learn the value of money, I make it you earnt just £10 a go. Your wonderful body is worth ten times that at least, I am very glad you had such a good time while I was slaving away."

She was responding to my hug, she has the most wonderful breasts, especially when they are pressed into my body. "Hey, I didn't charge them anything, the money was for my lost wages, and I do have expenses, I have got to replace your beer. Shall we go and have a shower together and then you can be number thirteen, which has always been my lucky number."

We played around together in the, very cramped, shower for a while and then dried each other off. It was so nice having a lovely young body to caress and even better being caressed by her – such pleasures would soon cease. When we cuddled up in bed, she offered me any position and hole I fancied. After some discussion, we decided that it was actually her mouth that had been neglected all evening and she ended up by giving me an extremely sensual blowjob.

By far the best part of the evening was having her wonderful body pressing against mine as we went off to sleep.

Bliss again, waking up with her lovely body pressing into me, I knew I was really going to be depressed when she left the country – and my life. Britney woke up at the same time and noticing a very hard cock standing to attention she swung her body over me and did all the work bringing us both to a very good orgasm. She then lent forward and offered those lovely breasts for me to suck, I was in heaven still.

She did stay for breakfast but said she had lots of things to sort out and left me until the evening. That evening Britney turned up for work in her black stiletto boots, a short brown skirt, and a tight jumper. After she gave me a kiss, I asked, "Don't quite the usual slut tonight, did you actually get enough last night to put out the fire?"

"The rather worrying answer to that question is 'will I ever get enough' but I was just so busy today running around that I had no chance to change. I doubt I will be able to get another night like yesterday that was pure luck – they were in the right place at the right time."

The session was very quite and she did not get a single candidate for her very special attention. The one nice visitor she had was Tom, from the previous evening, he came in and said he could not stop but gave her a package. She got a moment and she opened it in the office, it contained an expensive box of chocolates, and a very nice gold chain necklace. The enclosed note said 'thank you for a wonderful evening.' We assumed that he also thought £10 a fuck was cheap.

Before she left, I said that she had better dress more provocatively if she wanted any action on her last two nights. I thought although I did not know her plans for the weekend, but it could be that I will only see the lovely Britney for two more nights.

Wednesday evening she turned up in her denim dress, her legs looked even longer then usual presumably because she had on her highest heels. The top buttons of the dress where all undone, giving a good view of her unrestrained tits moving around. "Hello beautiful, I can see you are looking for some action tonight, you look superb."

She gave me a cuddle and said "Actually it's for your benefit; you did not seem to like what I had on last night. I won't turn down any suitable action tonight but I was thinking of saving my body for your use later."

Britney was very busy most of the evening but she often caught my eye and gave me a nice smile or brushed her body against mine when she came near. Around ten o'clock her 'stalker' came in and bought a drink, and was chatting away to her for a few minutes. This time he did not count out any money to encourage her to have another session with him but did show her a brown envelope he had in his inside pocket.

She said something to him, which brought a smile to his face, but then, downed his pint and left. It was a good half an hour later that she said to me "You are still on for tonight but I have arranged a short warm up session for myself first." I wondered if she had offered him her normal terms, but I suspected she would accept the envelope.

When all the customers had left, I confirmed with her that he would be waiting and told her to carry on; I would tidy up for her. I watched as her lovely body disappeared through the door, was she on her way to sell her body for the first time.

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