My Erotic Card Game
written by:
Jillbaby

My Erotic Poker Game

Copyright © 2014 - by Jillbaby

This is about one of the many sexual tangles that I landed myself in while modeling.

One of the UK Men's magazines that my agency supplied with nude photography had decided to do an issue featuring New York. The articles were to be enlivened by glamour photos shot against the background of famous sites in The Big Apple. I was included in the small group of models selected for the three-day trip, as was my close friend Jana. I was pleased that she was coming with us.

The agency naturally wanted to pack in as much footage as possible in the short time available. The first day of photography was long, hectic and tiring. Jana and I had arranged to meet in the hotel bar after dinner and to decide then where we would go for an evening out.

By the time I got to the bar it was after nine and I didn't particularly feel like going out. Anyway, I had been able to enjoy quite a bit of sight-seeing as we whizzed around doing the photography. It turned out that Jana felt the same and we settled for a quiet drink. Then Sam, one of the American photographers from the day's shoot came to join us. He was a tall, commanding figure of about six-two and his black hair was in a ponytail. He and I had got along well during the photography and I had become quite attracted to him.

When I was a model I always fascinated by how the working relationship with photographers could vary. Good communication between model and photographer is obviously desirable to obtain the best results. I found that with some there was an intuitive understanding of what he was after and we developed a rapport. Needless to say with the erotic content involved in the posing, the working relationship sometimes included an element of unspoken sexual attraction. Quite often I found myself becoming really turned on.

The current photo shoot that we were doing was in public and although the models were dressed very skimpily, nudity was not involved apart from the occasional flash of breast when the opportunity presented itself for a quick photo. Even so, the posing I had been doing for Sam was meant to be sexually inviting and I had become quite horny as he instructed me.

As we chatted, he mentioned that he was going up to his room for a game of poker with two of his friends. My ears pricked up at the news. Back then, the modeling hours I worked were irregular. On my days off I had to find something to amuse myself and I had taken to playing some poker online.

When I told Sam that I played, he smiled,

"Join us if you like. It's better than sitting here drinking. But I must warn you that we play for quite high stakes."

When I said that I didn't want to desert Jana, she offered to come, saying that although she didn't play poker she would enjoy watching.

"Thanks, then...that's fine," I told Sam.

Earlier, when I had thought that Jana and I might be going out I had stuffed all of my spending money for the trip into my purse in case I saw some clothes that I fancied buying. So I had some cash to stake me in the game.

We followed Sam to his room and he waved us in. Two men sat at a card table. They looked about Sam's age; in their late twenties, I guessed as they rose to greet us.

When Sam introduced Jana and me to his pals, Bill and Ted, their eyes brightened up as they looked us over. Ted was of average build and stocky, with fair skin and brown hair. Bill was about six feet with a ruddy outdoors complexion and blond hair. His sharp blue eyes seemed to undress me as he stared at me boldly.

I realized that we were a bit overdressed for a card game. Thinking that I would going out I had put on a close-fitting white mohair sweater and a short red skirt with matching spike sandals. Unusually for me, I wore a bra as the thin fine wool of my top made my nipples a little too obvious. I had used my modeling sheen oil on my long bare legs. Jana also looked lovely in a short, close-fitting skirt and blouse.

Drinks were poured, and we started playing five-card stud, their usual game. Jana watched while the games flowed on. The bourbon and coke I was drinking didn't taste as bad as I had expected. I can hold my drink but eventually began to feel the effect of the generous measures Sam poured.

Unfortunately, either my luck or my skill deserted me. After a promising start, I began losing steadily. Hand after hand went against me. After a couple of hours I had lost all my money. Jana couldn't help as she hadn't cashed her traveler's checks yet.

Foolishly I borrowed some more money from Sam. My luck didn't improve and as I lost my head and gambled recklessly in an attempt to recoup, I was cleaned out again.

I sat thinking, what the fuck have I done? I had chosen to take dollars with me for my leisure spending on the short trip and hadn't brought any credit cards or my check book. Now not only was I cleaned out but now I owed Sam money.

I got up from the table ready to leave and stood beside Jana as she stroked my shoulder sympathetically. I noticed that the men were whispering together and suddenly Sam spoke to me with a smile,

"We have an offer for you... okay...here the deal. If we stake you with some more card money, will you do a strip-tease for us and continue to play naked? After all as a porn model that shouldn't be too difficult for you," he chuckled.

At first I was surprised. Then I realized that his request wasn't all that unexpected. We had all been drinking fairly steadily as the evening progressed and inevitably Jana and I had been doing some flirting with the men. On the odd occasions when I won a hand, they had made jocular complaints about how my tits had distracted them. Whenever I had risen from the table, I had been aware of their eyes following me across the room and I had allowed my hips to wiggle a little more than was necessary.

As usual, I had been enjoying the male attention and the automatic stirring of arousal that it always brings out in me. I guess I just can't help myself. I had been half-aware of making little unnecessary movements that thrust out my breasts in the tight top.

The room was silent as I pondered and the men gazed at me. I knew that what he said was reasonable. After all, I did pose in the nude and was photographed in sexual acts. But that was controlled and almost mechanical; very different from being in a small room with several strangers gazing at me with their tongues hanging out.

Nonetheless, the offer was very tempting. I always hate to lose and was keen to get back into the game. On top of that, the effects of the bourbon and my horniness were encouraging me to say yes.

I looked at Jana questioningly and she winked,

"Sure...go on Jill...let them see your bits if the money's right."

I looked at Sam with a tempting smile,

"How much are we talking about? And my panties stay on."

Sam offered a sum. I didn't think it was enough and when I looked at Jana, she shook her head.

"You'll have to do better than that," I told him.

After another whispered discussion Sam increased the offer but I still wasn't sure and hesitated. Again I looked at Jana for guidance,

She is two years younger than me and a couple of inches shorter than my five foot eight. As well as shapely legs she has wonderful, round 36C breasts that look even bigger on her petite body. She had been an exotic dancer in her home country before taking up modeling in England and her years of exercises have given her a firm and shapely body.

Her long hair is a shade more red than gold and is a striking contrast to her milky white skin. The shade of Jana's captivating eyes vary from grey to blue according to the light and sparkle with mischief when her full lips are smiling. Her high Slavic cheekbones add character and proportion to a heart shaped face.

As our eyes met, she winked,

"What if I also strip?" She asked Sam. "Would you double your offer?"

The men looked surprised but interested.

"There you go...two for the price of one," she coaxed with her sexy chuckle.

Once again they conferred in excited-sounding whispers. Sam cleared his throat,

"Okay, we'll agree to that...but only if we get a kiss from both of you after each hand. And it's got to be a proper kiss for at least one minute."

Jana's eyes were gleaming and I knew that she was enjoying this. Looking at me encouragingly, she told them,

"Okay, but kissing after every second game and with just one of you each time ...you can cut cards for it. And strictly for one minute only..."

She paused, her hands on her hips,

"And no groping...hands on shoulders only, okay?"

I smiled; she was a far better negotiator than me. I would get most of my original cash back now. I could tell that the men were keen on the idea. They quickly accepted the amended offer and I was handed the cash to start playing again.

Giving me her wicked smile, Jana said,

"Come on Jill, let's give them a show...I'll go first."

She whispered in my ear,

"Don't worry, Jill...we'll be fine ..."

Again I had the distinct impression that she was enjoying this. Sam rushed across to the radio and searched the channels until he found some slow music.

The men gazed in fascination as, writhing sexily to the music, Jana started her striptease. I knew that she had done this many times and for a few minutes she settled into a good fluid routine, using all the assets of her firm young body.

Slowly she slid her blouse off one shoulder and then the other, never missing a beat of the music. When both arms had cleared, she spun around, coyly holding the loosened material over her breasts before dropping it to the floor. Leaning forward she gave a brief glimpse of the lush swell of her breasts above the black bra.

With her back to the men, she unhooked her bra and turned around again. Rubbing it against the already aroused nipples she slowly eased it downwards. When it cleared them, she paused to let the men admire her big boobs. Her large, pink areolas were raised from her milky skin and the erect, rose-colored nipples were a shade darker. Round and plump, they were about three times the size of mine, as they thrust up proudly. They seemed just made for sucking.

Smiling enticingly, her blue eyes sparkling, Jana slowly inched her skirt down over the swell of her hips and down her legs. She let it puddle softly around her feet to reveal a tiny black thong. After kicking the dress clear of her spike-heeled sandals she danced, thrusting her hips suggestively. Her body moved with sinuous grace, her hands stroking her heavy round breasts and cupping them invitingly.

I was sure I could hear a collective sigh from the men when she stopped moving. Jana gave a mock bow to the watchers and to their applause, confidently strode over to her seat beside the card table clad only in the thong and heels.

"Your turn, Jill," she called invitingly.

Follow that! I thought nervously. But my competitive instinct cut in and I wanted to do my best. I tried to imagine that I was only on a modeling shoot and not turning-on three horny men. As I rose from the table I felt the familiar surge of adrenaline. But on top of that there was no doubt that I was sexually aroused.

For a few seconds I felt ashamed. In the same way that our bodies react physically to things like fear or anger, certain situations trigger very powerful sexual responses in my body. I just can't help it.

By that I mean a lot more than just feeling a bit horny. My pussy creams like mad, my clit stiffens and my nipples harden. I was in that mode then and my pussy was reacting with its usual flow of juices. I suppose I was reacting to the possibility that I might end up being involved in more than a strip and a kiss.

Of course my exhibitionism kicked in at the calls of encouragement. Very slowly I drew my top over my head while wriggling my hips. As women do to feel good on a trip, I had put on a brand new white lacy bra and panties set.

With my top off, I realized that my nipples were aroused to peaks. Glancing down, I saw that one of them was half-exposed; the pointed tip thrusting up from the half circle of pink areola that was visible.

Teasingly, I popped a breast out and cupping it in my hand displayed the neat, firm globe with its nipple pointing up invitingly. I tucked it back in again and while wriggling to the music, I repeated the action a few times with one breast after the other.

After a moment or two of that I whipped off my bra and imitating strip club dancers, tossed it onto the card table. Sam grabbed it and raised it to his nostrils. Closing my eyes, I let my breasts swing gently as I ground my hips and swiveled and swayed on my stiletto heels. I peeped through my lashes to see that the men's hands were in their laps under the table.

I soon felt a trickle of pussy juice escape onto my panties as I found myself getting caught up in the excitement of flaunting my body. It was as if I wanted to gain control by arousing them after their thrashing of me at poker.

To remove my skirt I bent over with my back to the men, my ass only a few feet away, and slid it slowly down. When it reached the floor I paused, still bent over and let them have a good look. My long braced legs were tightened perfectly by the strappy sandals. The lacy panties, cut high on my thighs had worked up until they were pulled tight into the crack of my shaved pussy.

The narrow strap would be practically invisible between my buttocks and the gusset was drawn tightly over the bulge of my pussy lips. I was suddenly conscious of its dampness as it clung to my smooth lips and I wondered if a stain was showing on the white cotton.

I straightened up and stepped out of my skirt, untangling it from my spike heels and paused as their eyes devoured me. Instead of feeling embarrassed, I was becoming very excited at using the power of my body's attraction. The situation was tailor-made for my exhibitionist urges and the alcohol I had drunk was doing its job of lowering my inhibitions.

I was floating on a heady mixture of survival instinct, gambling fever and sexual arousal.

The men had been glancing from me to Jana's lovely breasts and back again, not sure which display to enjoy. My instincts were to keep them happy. So, naked, except for my panties and stilettos, I danced playfully for a few moments, tossing my long hair and thrusting my pelvis provocatively. I couldn't resist sneaking glances at my image in a mirror and noticing how my high heels made my breasts sway when I moved and that my nipples were erect.

With adrenalin pumping and my pussy throbbing I took my seat at the table again. The card game had a surreal quality now. My still-aroused naked breasts were on view and Jana provided an even better sight as she sat a few feet away clad in only her black thong and heels. I noticed that she crossed her legs frequently and I was sure that it was to distract the men for my benefit.

I won some money and then it was time for the next part of the bargain. Two hands of cards had passed very quickly as if the men were in a hurry. They drew cards to kiss Jana and me and Ted won. He and I stepped away from the table and Sam prepared to set the timer on his watch.

"Touch me only on the shoulders or back," I reminded Ted as we drew close.

He almost knocked me off balance as he lunged in for the kiss. He held my head in one hand and the other was on the small of my back as our lips met. Sixty seconds can sometimes feel a long time and Ted was a good kisser.

Although I parted my lips only slightly, his mouth worked on mine urgently for what seemed ages and his tongue demanded its due as it probed hard. Already turned on by the situation, I let my tongue flick his for just a second or two and then gently pushed him away when Sam called that time was up. My face felt flushed and I was embarrassed to see that the hard cones of my nipples showed my arousal. I had felt his cock harden against me before he turned eagerly to face Jana.

As usual, my boobs seemed tiny compared to her luscious orbs as she waited for him. There was a glint in her eyes as he moved in and it looked as if she was having fun. That seemed even more evident from the way they kissed. Ted sat down to applause and I noticed that he was trying to cover his hardon.

Eventually the time came for the next one to kiss us and Bill won that time. He pulled me close for his kiss and I felt his hard cock pressing against my bare tummy. This time my mouth opened automatically to the demands of his searching lips and tongue. But as the kiss deepened, his hands strayed to my ass. Things were getting too hot and I pushed him away playfully towards Jana. However, while they were kissing I noticed that his hands were between them and I reckoned that he was feeling her breasts.

The next two rounds of cards flashed by. I had played safe and lost only a few dollars, so I had most of my original outlay back. Lucky Ted drew the highest card again. In my heels I was about his height and as we came together his body felt lean and firm. It was a strange set-up with me practically naked and him fully clothed. I realized with a pang of guilt that I was becoming so turned on that I was almost losing interest in the poker.

I was immediately aware of the line of his hardon pressing into the junction of my thigh and pussy. He placed my hands on his broad shoulders and slipped his arms under mine. His big warm hands slid up my back and lightly grasped my shoulders which tingled at his touch. When he drew me into him, my naked breasts were squeezed against his cotton shirt. I knew that he could feel the points of my nipples pressing against his skin.

With our bodies locked together, he slid his lips down my face to find my mouth. I let our tongues meet. When I felt his warm hands stroke my spine I couldn't resist and let him continue. After a few seconds his hands moved lower to feel my ass cheeks, exposed by the flimsy panties. I knocked his hands away but he persisted in trying to feel my ass. We tussled playfully and as I reached behind me to try to pull his hands away my body arched with the result that my crotch was pressing firmly against his hardon.

It began to feel like a role play game of domination and submission with a lover and I was finding it difficult to resist.

I was expecting Jana to intervene but when I looked around I received a surprise. She was in a deep kiss with Bill and letting him feel her big breasts. I realized that things were getting out of control as my head spun with arousal and the effects of the bourbon. We continued to kiss and I felt powerless as my desire soared and I allowed Ted to feel my ass cheeks exposed by the high-cut panties.

His fingers kept squeezing my butt cheeks and drawing them apart, stretching my pussy open and pressing my clit against my panties. Just as the fingertip started to slide inwards to my pussy I felt another body pressing against me from behind. Arms went round me trapping mine and pinning me hard against Ted.

It was Sam. His breath was hot on the nape of my neck, raising goose bumps down my spine. Then two pairs of hands roamed all over me, stroking my breasts and reaching for my pussy. I've always enjoyed being fucked by multi-partners and became hooked after my very first experience of it.

Put it down to greed if you like but having several hands and mouths working on me just turns me to jelly. That was happening right then.

I glanced over and Jana was practically devouring horny Ted as he stroked her breasts. I saw that that she was clearly up for a fuck. All thoughts of cards, money and rules deserted me. The desire that had been simmering away for the past hour bubbled up overwhelmingly and I too wanted a good fucking.

When I went limp and submissive I was half-carried towards one of the single beds in the hotel room while being kissed and fondled by the two men. As I was laid down I saw Jana and Bill heading for the other bed. They were still kissing but she managed to give me a big wink to show she was enjoying herself. Jana and I had enjoyed quite a few group sessions when on the road with the agency male models and this looked like being another one.

The two men undressed hurriedly and Sam was naked first. He leaned over me, his erection swaying promisingly. He pulled my tiny panties down to my knees and then without waiting for me to open my legs, pushed a finger between my thighs and up into my pussy. It slid home easily into the well-lubricated passage.

I moaned as the finger probed my hot pussy and his thumb circled my clit. I was desperately horny and my hand snaked out to grip Ted's cock as he knelt beside me. The usual wonderful tingle ran through my fingers from the feel of a firm springy cock. He grabbed my breasts and the nipples poked into his warm palms.

Those simple actions were enough to trigger the bottled-up sexual arousal that had been building for ages.

With a completely unexpected shock of pleasure I felt my pussy gushing to a short but fierce climax. It was a strange orgasm - almost like the reflex that makes us sneeze. They had been touching me for only seconds and I had never cum so quickly in my life.

That didn't stop me from screaming as I enjoyed the blissful release. Perhaps they were impressed or surprised for both men were still for a moment and their hands were withdrawn. I felt my panties being pulled off and Sam had to pause to disentangle them from one of my high heels. Then there were hands and mouths all over me. In their hunger and excitement the men didn't seem to be able to dwell on any one place as they explored and plundered my body.

I was unable to focus on the pleasure from any single erogenous zone, because it was all happening so quickly and the arousing sensations merged into one. Although their efforts were unskilled and rushed I was extremely excited. I suppose it was from a female fantasy of being taken by male power. My brief orgasm hadn't totally satisfied me and I was still very horny as I writhed under their hands and mouths.

For a few minutes Sam and Ted enjoyed themselves with my pussy, clit, breasts and mouth. My cunt was taking a real reaming as they took turns to stick their fingers up it. I knew that I was going to be fucked at least twice. Finally the demands of the men's cocks took over and they moved to get ready.

The bed swayed as I was positioned on my hands and knees in the doggie position. As Sam moved behind me, Ted lay across the bed with his cock under my face. He eased me down onto my forearms and directed his stiff dick at my mouth. Of course, it had been a while since he had showered and I breathed in his male musk.

I realized that if he was really worked up he might cum quickly in my mouth. I wasn't sure how the alcohol they had taken would affect them. Certainly it hadn't stopped them getting hard. Opening my mouth wide and bending my neck to get into position. I sealed my lips tightly around him.

As I crouched on my knees over Ted, Sam knelt between my legs. They were eased further apart and his finger touched my exposed pussy. It pushed into me for a second or two but was quickly withdrawn. Hands gripped my hips and I felt the hard, rubbery pressure of his cock. Ted hissed,

"Go on Sam, give it to her."

The cock slid into me - deeper and deeper until Sam's balls swung against the backs of my thighs. With his hands on my hips he drew back and then thrust again and I gasped as he pressed hard against the roof of my pussy from that position. I was glad that I was thoroughly aroused and lubricated, or it would have been painful as he totally filled me with each push of his body.

His thighs pressed against the backs of mine and his firm belly rubbed my buttocks. With his hands gripping my hips, he was slowly withdrawing until the head of his hard cock almost popped out of me. Then he would start another slow stroke that seemed to expel my breath as he pushed the swollen head along my clinging pussy walls.

As he fucked me I had automatically stopped working on Ted. His cock had slipped from my mouth as I threw my head back from the impact of Sam's cock. He twisted his fingers in my hair impatiently,

"Don't stop, Jill, keep sucking," he gasped.

I had time to peep around and see Bill fucking Jana. Her ankles were around his neck and he was giving it to her hard; his cock penetrating her to the hilt as her hips writhed with pleasure. Good old Jana, I thought; always ready for a fuck.

I needed both arms to support myself and he held his cock steady for me. It pulsed against my tongue as I slowly slid my lips down an inch then back up to the head again. I repeated the action - going a little lower each time. As I progressed, the silky skin of his shaft became slippery with my saliva. Each time I slid back up with my lips gripping tightly, my cheeks hollowed from the intensity of my mouth's suction.

Sam continued to slam in and out of my hot wet pussy and I have to admit that I was enjoying the pounding. I hadn't expected to experience a lot of pleasure from quick, unthinking fucks but I was certainly on a very horny high and my body was responding eagerly.

I began to wish that Sam would touch my clit. But instead, he reached under me and captured my swaying breasts in his hands. He squeezed and fondled them, rubbing his palms over the nipples and causing my clit to firm up demandingly. I began to really get into the fuck.

I still needed both arms to support myself and I was being distracted by Ted as he started to fuck my mouth. Inevitably, reflex action took over for him and he began to swing his hips as his cock pushed into my mouth. His fingers toyed with my hair as he held my head and guided it to the rhythm of his thrusts. He was being too rough for me to attempt to deep-throat him.

Just as I began to panic and prepared to drop onto my stomach to get free from Ted's cock, Sam increased the speed of his deep thrusts into me. As I braced myself against his lunges, I sensed that he was cumming. Sure enough, in a matter of seconds, his fingers left my breasts to dig viciously into my hips. He pulled me into him and shouted triumphantly while emptying into me in hot spurts.

I wasn't given any respite. As soon as Sam withdrew, releasing a trickle of semen down my inner thigh, Ted threw me onto my back and mounted me throwing my legs over his shoulders. I just had time to see that Bill was still fucking Jana. He was lasting well.

Ted's stiff prick plunged into me, squishing through Sam's cum. He rode me hard and fast, his head thrown back in pleasure. I had to admit that it was an excellent bit of virile fucking and my pussy was responding happily. My clit was throbbing like mad again and my nipples were tingling. After the partial blowjob I knew that Ted wouldn't last long. He came after a few minutes and sighed contentedly as he spurted into me to add to the sticky pool in my pussy.

I was left frustrated but I hadn't really expected that I would be able to cum from just the fucking.

He withdrew at once, and rolled over beside me. When I looked across to the other bed I saw that Bill must have finally cum too as he lay beside Jana with his damp, deflated cock resting on his thigh. I knew that Jana hadn't cum for I would have heard her cries if she had.

I sat up, feeling guilty at the way I had behaved. At least I had recovered most of my money.

"Well that's that...we'll be going now," I told Sam.

"Come on Jill, be a sport...how about you and Jana giving us another show?"

"No way... you've had your fun," I told him.

"I'll tell you what... if you give us a quick show, we'll treat you two to a slap-up dinner at a top restaurant of your choice tomorrow evening, what do you say?"

Jana had come over beside me and when I looked at her questioningly she whispered to me,

"Why not? That offer sounds too good to turn down...we can just pretend that we're working on a video shoot."

"Okay," I said to Sam. "Fair enough...but we're out of here in twenty minutes."

I laughed, and added,

"So don't get any funny ideas about another fuck."

The men eagerly watched our naked bodies. As I said, we had only made love on our own once. Since then any sex between us had been in threesomes or swinging sessions. I knew that we were both exhibitionists enough to want to give the men a show although I guessed that Jana would really want to get off since she hadn't cum yet. I was quickly proved right.

Jana grinned at me,

"It's your turn to do the work..."

She lay back and drew up her knees invitingly. Her pussy looked delicious as always. The inner lips were swollen from fucking and lay open to reveal the delicate, glistening pink of her opening. She had given herself a wipe but I knew that some of Bill's spunk would be in there. I could feel my own pussy leaking a mixture of two lots of cum down my thighs.

Bracing myself for another bout of pussy licking I crawled forward between her thighs and slid my hands under her buttocks. Just as I was about to start, Sam approached me clutching my panties,

"Here, let me tie your hair back with these or we won't be able to see anything with your hair hanging down."

I held my head still as he made a rough and ready job of fashioning my hair into a ponytail with my panties. When he finished and the men had gathered around, I ducked my head to lick the tiny strip of skin between her pussy and her tiny, puckered asshole. My nostrils were filled with her musk - a richer scent than mine.

I drew the tip of my tongue slowly up one side of her pussy tracing the thick outer lip, then I returned to the bottom and traced up the other lip. Jana pushed up her hips at me and moaned softly in her throat. Teasing the sensitive lips with my tongue, I roamed from her asshole to the narrow landing strip of her clipped red pubes, flicking her clit as I passed. Occasionally I turned my head to nip lightly with my teeth at her smooth inner thighs and she defensively squeezed my head between them.

Then, no doubt helped by her arousal juices, a creamy trickle of semen appeared at her slit. Even although I was well accustomed to tasting and swallowing men's cum I felt a reflex sense of distaste. Maybe playing for time, and putting on a show for the men, I raised my head,

"What would you like, Jana?" I asked teasingly.

"I want you to make me cum," she said softly.

"Tell me exactly what you want me to do," I said.

"I want you to lick my pussy, and my clit, Jill," she muttered.

"What else?"

"I want you to lick my pussy and put your tongue inside me, and . . . and suck my clit" she murmured.

I took a sideways peep at the men and saw them playing with their cocks as they watched and listened.

Bracing myself, I took a deep breath and lapped up the blobs of Bill's cum. Pressing apart her narrow inner lips my pointed tongue plunged deeply into her slick, wet opening. The usual tart taste of pussy was on my tongue again, blended with the mildly salty flavor of cum.

I tongue-fucked her, driving my braced tongue inside her again and again. She pushed back with each penetration and I could sense her body straining for more. After pausing a moment for breath and to ease my aching tongue, I licked around her leaking opening and then penetrated her again. I thrust my tongue as far inside her as it would go, circling her hot clinging walls.

I felt a new flood of fluids as I gently probed with one moist fingertip to find the sensitive shaft of her erect clit and circled the tip with a feather-light touch.

"Fuck yes..." she groaned, and I knew it wasn't playacting.

My face was wet from eyebrows to chin with her juices when I eased my tongue from Jana's pussy. I paused to rest it and opened my eyes to see the three men crouching over us jostling for the best position to see what I was doing.

I began licking my way in short strokes up the channel from her opening towards her clit. Reaching it I licked a wide circle around her hood, careful not to touch it - tormenting and arousing her still further. Then finally I gently licked Jana's swollen gland and she gave a low, short grunt, her hips jerking reflexively.

Wrapping my arms around the tops of her thighs, I locked my mouth onto the top of her slit and continued flicking my tongue tip back and forth across her little bump, with butterfly touches. I could feel her body begin to stiffen. She pressed down with her feet on the bed arching her back as she pressed against my mouth.

Jana was obviously ready to cum and I thought that I might as well finish her off. The men would be getting value for their money - a genuine orgasm instead of the fake one they would have witnessed from a call girl.

Carefully I positioned an index finger of one hand at her pussy slit and my slick, middle finger of the other at her asshole. In one movement I slid both fingers into her and hooked them together. At the same time I sucked as hard as I could on the protruding head of her clit.

For a breathless second there was no reaction and then Jana's body began to tremble. She reached for my head her nails digging painfully into my scalp and she screamed,

"Ohhhhh fuuuck...yeees!"

She bucked her hips and I had to struggle to keep my mouth on her clit. Then her convulsions subsided into tiny, uncoordinated twitches. Finally she lay still. Her pussy juices had spurted as was usual with her. But with my lips around her clit my mouth was spared the flood and it trickled over my chin.

The men applauded, "What a great show," Sam declared. "I'm hard again...are you sure you two hotties have to go?"

I wiped my face with the towel that Ted thoughtfully handed me. I was very horny but felt that it was time to leave. Jana and I reached for our clothes,

"That's it boys...the party's over...it's been great fun, but we've got to work tomorrow," I said.

As Jana and I dressed I had forgotten that I still had my panties tied around my hair until Jana reminded me and untied them for me. Of course there was no point in putting them on for the short journey to my room and I waved them playfully at the men as they reluctantly pulled on their clothes.

After I had collected my cash, Jana and I said goodnight. I told Sam that we were looking forward to dinner at the restaurant the following evening after work and that we were going to choose an expensive one.

He grinned,

"Fancy a game of cards afterwards?"

THE END

By Jillbaby.