House Slut - S01 E79

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House Slut - S01 E79

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 79

As the woman licking the semen off her chest finished up and lefty another man approached Tegan and presented his cock. It was sticky with a mixture of cum and pussy juice. In all the movement around the room she had no idea if this was the man who had fucked Tracey before, or the man who had fucked his own partner that Jennifer was attending to. Perhaps by design, the cloaks made it rather hard to keep track of who was who. In any case she took him in her mouth and began sucking him clean as his cock eventually began to rise to attention once more. Once he was hard though he didn’t stay with her long. She watched him pull away and walk over to where Tracey was perched on the edge of the table. Her second partner had had the courtesy to pull out and shoot his load up her stomach and chest, a thick gooey rope that splattered the underside of one of her large tits. The man whom Tegan had been servicing stepped in to take his place between her legs, grunting as he thrust into her slippery hole. Over on the couch where Tracey had been fucked before one of the women was riding one of the men. She had no idea of this was one of the couples or if a swap had taken place. At this point she supposed it hardly mattered. She turned her attention to the main stage where Kuniko was being fucked from behind by Stan while going down on Madison. Tracey’s moans escalated in pitch and she arched her back in orgasm as the man fucking her pounded for all he was worth, muffled grunts issuing from behind his mask as he thrust into her before pulling out and blasting her shaved cunt at point blank range, his spunk coating her liberally, then he beckoned to Tegan who was apparently now on clean up duty while Jennifer was still occupied elsewhere.

As she approached she double-checked Tracey’s choker and confirmed the absence of a pink ribbon. Under the guise of stroking her hear she leaned in close to a breathless, panting Tracey and whispered in her ear.

“He wants me to uh, clean you, is that ok?”

“I don’t do girls, girls can do me.” Tracey whispered back quickly, trying not to break the flow. Tegan nodded, caressing Tracey’s cheek under the rim of the mask and kissed her way down Tracey’s body, occasionally swiping her tongue across her soft belly to collect some of the cum the other guy had left behind, until she reached the sticky mess of her crotch. She began by licking Tracey’s slit, tasting her pussy directly for the first time. Her taste was not unpleasant and even if she hadn’t previously had relations with a woman, she was more than accustomed to her own taste from the numerous times she had taken a man in her mouth after he had been inside her. She parted Tracey with her fingers as she let her tongue delve deeper, lightly lapping directly at the opening to her vagina before collecting the rest of the mess from her outer labia, swallowing it down. Even though this was only the second woman she had ever ministered to orally, it was somehow less intimidating knowing that it was all for show and she was not responsible for bringing Tracey to orgasm as she would be in an intimate scenario. Once the job was complete she daintily dabbed at her lips with her fingers when someone took her by the hand and guided her to her feet. She was being escorted by one of the single men who had otherwise not taken part in proceedings to where his companion was standing nearby, being serviced by Jennifer who it seemed finally had cock in her mouth instead of pussy.

The man had her kneel alongside Jennifer and presented his cock to her lips which Tegan obligingly took into her mouth. As per her usual practiced process she used her mouth mainly to take his shaft to the back of her throat, using her hand for the rest. Each time she drew off she followed the circle of her lips with her hand using her own saliva as a lubricant to smoothly work him, as he gently rested his hand on the back of her head to guide her efforts. Out of the corner of her eye she could see Jennifer taking a similar approach. Between having performed oral on several people already as well as having some of the women pleasure her as well, it was becoming increasingly hard to resist the urge to touch herself. Inwardly she wished one of the men would just take her by the hips and plough her roughly in front of the crowd, but she knew that that would be a breach of protocol. It seemed that most of the men were using Tegan or their own partners as a warm up act before moving on to vent their pent up sexual energy into Tracey’s cunt.

Behind her she heard Madison’s moans increase in pitch until she reached orgasm – or at least convincingly pretended to – through Kuniko’s oral efforts, shortly followed by escalating high pitched gasps from Kuniko as her mouth was no longer occupied and Stan presumably continued to pound her from behind. Tegan was impressed, Stan hadn’t been bullshitting about his stamina if he’d been continuously fucking one girl or the other this whole time. As Kuniko let out one final groan of pleasure that indicated her climax had arrived she felt the cock in her mouth twitch and refocused her efforts, using her other hand to gently massage the man’s balls and stroke his thigh as she worked his shaft with her hand and mouth. Next to her Jennifer was vigorously stroking the cock in her mouth, mostly only keeping the head in her mouth, and Tegan followed suit. She assumed that the men intended to finish together and had every intention of helping make that happen.

Almost on cue the men in unison seemed to go slightly weak at the knees and Tegan felt the telltale muscle clenching that signalled that her man was getting close to completion and suspected Jennifer was the same. Jennifer’s client was the first to peak, letting out a long guttural grunt as he took placed his hand on Jennifer’s face to hold her steady as he unloaded into her warm mouth, his hips bucking slightly with each spasm which signalled a load being deposited against her tonsils. Triggered by his friend’s climax the cock in Tegan’s mouth also began to squirt, though her client was much less vocal about it. His hot seed flowed into her mouth in a steady rush rather than the short pulses she was accustomed to, but there was no mistaking the flood of viscous material that filled her mouth.

Once they were both finished they slowly eased their cocks out of the girls mouths then, before Tegan thought to swallow, they each turned their respective girls’ heads to face each other so that Jennifer were looking at each other both clearly holding a full mouth of semen. Without a word being spoken it was obvious to them what they were supposed to do. They leaned in towards each other, bracing their hands on each others’ shoulders for balance as they brought their lips together and started kissing. With each of them carrying a full load there was immediate leakage and Tegan could feel the mix of jizz and saliva running down their chins as they kissed, their tongues exploring each others mouths as they swapped the goo back and forth. Tegan felt Jennifer’s hand wander down her chest to touch her breast lightly and Tegan returned the favour, keenly fascinated by Jennifer’s puffy nipples and wanting to touch the soft skin for herself. She gently rubbed her thumb over the silky flesh and Jennifer moaned gently against Tegan’s mouth.

They continued to kiss back and forth for a while until their mouths were empty, either from incidentally swallowing or because it had all eventually leaked out. As they slowly broke apart, a few clinging threads of mixed spunk and saliva clinging to their lips they looked up, having apparently drawn a small audience. Tegan blushed slightly and looked away, movement on the central stage catching her attention..

Up on the stage it appeared that Stan was standing over Kuniko and Madison, furiously pounding off in front of their upturned faces, their mouths open and tongues extended, holding up their tits with their hands as they expectantly waited for him to cum. When he did it was impressive, long jets of semen splattered against Kuniko’s face and then Madison’s tits. He stepped closer and shook off the last couple of drops into Madison’s mouth and she sucked his tip clean as Kuniko put her messy face into Madison’s cleavage to lick up the mess he’d left there.

As the show finished and it appeared the crowd had adequately sated their desires the lights dimmed slightly, sending a signal. Maybe the whole show had been on a timer – it occurred to Tegan she had no idea how much time had passed, having been so lost in each moment. There was a soft murmur as the various couples began to depart the room at the far end, though she caught a few lingering glances at Jennifer and herself and she realised they were still touching each others’ chests, having been so distracted by the end of the performance. Bashfully Tegan lowered her hands and Jennifer did the same. They slowly rose to their feet, stretching their legs from having been kneeling. There was a sense of awkwardness as they stood around. Tracey slid down off the edge of the stage, Tegan catching a glimpse of another deposit someone had left on her mound after Tegan had cleaned her up, so she’d had to entertain at least one more guest. As soon as the far doors closed behind the last of the guests the women up on the stage broke position and Madison hopped down first before turning to assist Kuniko down. Stan hopped down behind them, his stiff cock still bobbing as he walked, his impressive load apparently not indicative that his needs were quelled. Tegan, having been increasingly horny over the course of the evening, was seriously considering letting him have her right there on the spot despite shooting him down earlier. Would that be unprofessional?

At that moment the near doors to the dressing room opened and Karen walked out with her tablet in hand. A waitress Tegan hadn’t seen before, but who she assumed had served the guests drinks before the show, carried the tray.

“Excellent work everyone, exit feedback from the guests was very positive.” She gestured to the waitress. “Please return your masks and chokers for cleaning.”

Karen scanned her tablet as people took off their masks and chokers, dumping them on the tray. It felt like an unceremonious end to the night and strange to be standing around naked, particularly as most of the women had semen clinging to one part of their body or another.

“When do we get paid?” Jennifer asked, wiping her chin and then wiping her hand off on her thigh.

“I’m tabulating bonuses based on service and client feedback, you should receive an email in the next half hour, the payment run will be processed immediately. It may take a couple of business days to reach your account. I will be on site in the office for the next hour or two if you want to speak with me directly after your shower” She flipped the cover on her tablet closed and tucked it under her arm. “

The line of people filtered through to the dressing room and made a beeline for the bathroom facilities. The bathrooms were subdivided by gender and the women veered off towards the left while Stan headed off to the right. Tegan couldn’t help but be amused by the fact that they were going to shower separately after what they just did but she supposed it made some sense After a moment’s hesitation, Tegan followed Stan.

As Tegan followed Stan into the men’s bathroom she glanced around. This was a nearly normal domestic bathroom except for the large shower and a bench against the wall, she assumed that the women were using a larger communal facility and wondered if they were purpose built or if this used to be a gym or barracks of some kind. She stood uncertainly just inside the doorway for a long moment until Stan noticed her, slightly startled, but recovered quickly.

“Well hello there.”

“Uh, hi.” Tegan said.

“Something I can help you with?” Stan said with a knowing, arrogant smile. In fairness, it was obvious why she was there.

“Let’s cut to the chase.” Tegan said bluntly, trying to offset his smugness. “I’m crazy horny after all that, you still have a hard on, how about it?”

“Now you’re talking my language.” Stan said appreciatively. “How you want to do this?”

Tegan glanced around then stood against the wall and bent over with her legs apart, presenting herself.

“Make it quick.”

“You got it.” Stan said, stepping up behind her. Stan wasn’t overly tall but he still had to bend his legs to guide himself under Tegan’s petite frame. She moaned as he pushed the tip into her, then took her by the waist and pulled her back into him, filling her hungry cunt with one swift motion. After a few test thrusts Stan took Tegan at her word and started to speed up, steadily building his rhythm until he was jackhammering her slick hole, grunting with a combination of pleasure and exertion. Tegan simply braced against the wall, her own pleasure escaping her in strained ‘ah-ah-ah’ panting that she tried to stifle. Even though it was probably going to be obvious, she didn’t exactly want the other girls to hear her in here. She had a feeling there would be something shameful about letting Stan fuck her after their performance, the idea of doing sex work getting her so turned on that she couldn’t even wait until she got home.

Thankfully, it didn’t take long. Stan’s brute force approach to her body did the trick and she was soon shuddering under his relentless fucking as she came, letting out a hoarse sigh of relief as the growing knot of sexual need inside her unwound and spread to the tips of her fingers and toes. She continued to ride that wave as Stan was not done as easily, though not for lack of effort. It took another minute or so before he finally let out one final groan and buried his cock deep up inside, his boiling hot cum blasting her cervix and filling her up. She could feel it running down her thigh even before he pulled out of her and she stood up to face him, somewhat off balance. He caught her by the arm to steady her and make sure she was steady before releasing her. He gave her another appreciative grin.

“Thanks.”

“You too” Tegan said, composing herself. “I should go.” She pointed awkwardly at the door and Stan just nodded. Professional courtesy. No need to make it weird.