Le CRAZY HORSE

[MtnAngelWV]

Violette

If I had not gotten pregnant I would not have to work here as a prostitue. My wealthy family had disowned me as soon as I found out I was with child. I did not believe in abortion so I went to the convent and gave birth to a beautiful child. I had no money so my elder sister took custody of him. Soon, however, we shall be reunited.

I place the photo back in its resting spot and busied myself with preparations for the customers. I hoped that some French sailors or very rich American sailors would be present today.

I rummaged through my closet and found the perfect outfit. I grab a pair of sheer nylons and a matching garter belt out of my drawer. I slowly slid the nylons over my legs feeling my silken skin beneath my hands. I picked up the emerald green and gold teddy and slipped it up my long legs. Finally I grab my brush and run it through my auburn hair, making it silky to the touch.

I carefully descend the stairway to discover the day's customers.

"Americains damnes!" (damn Americans) I curse but not audible to the customers. Hopefully one of these sailors will have the money to buy my services for the evening.

Mamasan quiely admonishes me with her glare. She knows my feelings but she also realize that I am good for business. I order a cafe au lait from the Turk and stroll over to a vacant table. My appearance is that of aloofness.

 

[Beryl]

Paula

The sun is finally going down and the air is still lukewarm. It's been a long, boring day with no clients as far as I'm concerned.
Reading magazines, polishing my toes nails... I hate being stuck in my little room with nothing to do.

I've left my hometown in Northern Italy a couple of years ago. I don't have such glamorous memories of Genoa: it is an ugly provincial city that lives off an ugly industrial harbor. Walls are dirty, posters are glued randomly on the city walls to announce funerals. It's always a male name, never a female one. Women count for nothing there since men walk hand in hand in the streets when they're good friends (homosexuals don't live in Genoa, they are to be found in Roma). The only street life in Genoa is due to the various trattorias: large families eat at these restaurants until 11 PM, their young kids falling asleep on their mother's or grandmother's lap.
How I hated this place, I wanted to see something else! I worked as a waitress to buy myself a train ticket, threw my few belongings in a bag and left without saying goodbye.
Finding a job here on the Riviera was difficult: the French hated my Italian accent and found me too plump for my own good. I finally landed here at Golfe Juan, a bit desperate. I arrived at Le Crazy Horse one early evening, asking a Turk at the bar if I could work as a waitress.

MamaSan was kind enough to hire me and allow me to use a bedroom until I would get my own place. So I was doing an OK job, I think, serving the sailors and Frenchmen who had to buy a drink before they were allowed to follow a girl to her bedroom. I had been there for a week when I started to talk with the girls. They were earning more than me and didn't get as exhausted as I was after hours of running between tables and the counter.
So there I was, with my miserable French and no money, looking for a way to improve my savings. I worked up the courage to talk one day to MamaSan and asked her if she would agree to let me try my luck at "selling my charms" as the French people say. She simply said "yes" and allowed me to watch one of the girls with her client. Immediately afterwords, I was allowed to handle my first client... and I did pretty well.

It's been two years already since I've been working here. I've been sucking on so many dicks, swallowing so much cum, spreading my legs so many times... and I love it. I really do! They say I'm the kind one. I think it's because I'm so eager to please my clients that I always get virgins. I teach them what sex with a woman is... And then I don't see them for a while until they come back asking me if I would agree to do this, or that... Since I'm a good girl, I never say no.

OK, now that I've told you a bit about myself, excuse me but Im late. I have to go to the bar and see if I can make some money tonight. See you!

 

[ariosto]

David gets back at the same time Paula and Violette are coming down the stairs. He smiles at little Aime and offers her a cigarette.

"Non, non David, (she says Dahveed), merci."

"You know Tex,"
he says sitting down at the table again,
" That Aime, is as pretty as most of the girls here, I wonder why she's not working with the rest?"

Tex, laughs. "Hell I wish she was. I'd give her a tumble."

"Paula!...over here."

Davey pushed a chair out for her and she slid into it gracefully, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
Tex stuck his big mug out too and recieved a pinch.

"OUCH"!

"That's for being so cheap with Gianna last time. You tipped her
two francs. You think she is a walker of the streets!"

Dave put his hand on her shoulder,
"Calm down Paula, Tex was broke last night and Johnny wasn't around."

She put her arms around his neck and gave him a long delightful kiss. Then she turned her head and winked at Tex.
"You see this is what you don't get, Big Bad Boy."

 

[mars99]

Tex

"Ladies, my French ain't so hot but Mon freakin' Dieu are you beautiful!" and my lips pursed together for the earpiercing rising and falling glissando whistle indicating sexiness worldwide.

"You tell Gianna I'll make it up to her. A ride like she gave me don't come cheap, believe me, I know."

I spoke to Paula after her lengthy kiss. "Yeah, I don't get it now but your time will come, baby. It's all about you and Big Tex, honey!"The infamous Tex cackle echoed throughout the place.

My eyes shift to Violette in her green and gold satin wrap. Mm, mm, mmmm was she a sight for sore eyes. Aime stood aloof in the corner as usual. I wondered what her story was, and wondered more what was under them dirty clothes she was wearin'....

 

[Beryl]

Paula

"David, mon chéri.... I'm thirsty and you're not offering me a drink!"
Ah ces américains... They're cute and fun, but they're no gentlemen, I tell you!
"Paula, what's with you tonight? I'll get you a drink but I know what you really need" David winks at me and turns around, searching for Aimée. The girl is already going back to the counter,
arousing customers with her short skirt pulled tight on her butt.
My young neighbor gestures at Turk to have him send her to us and the man nods while setting clean glasses in front of him.

David looks at me with a cocky smile and it makes me feel like teasing him:"So what do you think I need, big boy?"
"I won't tell you..."
What a kid! I send my right hand to his crotch and rub it gently: "Well, I know what you need... You want me to show you?"
He blushes:"Paula! Don't do that there!"
Tex laughs:"Hey girl, you got the wrong guy. If you want to do that to me, I won't mind!"
Aimée is back, David orders champagne and watches her leave.
"Tex my friend, you'll owe me"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah... You know why I'm broke, don't you? You owe ME..."
I had to stop them: "Don't fight, we're here to have fun. David, it's OK if Tex can't buy a drink. He'll just have to... take care of himself!"
"Hey lady, I don't think so. I can satisfy all of you girls tonight... and you would love it!"

Aimée is back with the champagne. David pays and pours out the drink into two glasses. It's cheap champagne and it always makes me burp. But the rules are the rules and as MamaSan says: "That's not what they're here for, but the house can't live on blue chips!"
David toasts with me: "To a great time... and to your delicious Pussy!"
I give him a mischievous smile and empty my glass quickly.
"Hey guys" says Tex, "Don't mind me. I'll stay here all alone. Nobody cares about me."
I turn towards him and give him a quick kiss on the lips: "Oh Tex, we all care about you. But you get what you pay for! If you're still alone after David and I are done, would you like to go upstairs with me?"
"Why not? If your pussy is as delicious at David says...."
"Hey Tex! Paula is a good girl but I'll get to her first. First arrived, first served"
These two.... Young studs and horny as hell. It's time to do something about it.
"David mon chéri, let's get upstairs."
Tex takes his drink: "You heard what she said? Go! Don't worry about me, I'll be fine."
"All right... Paula darling, I'm all yours!"
I stand up and take the bottle: "See you later Tex!" He grumbles.

I turn around and leave the table, David following me like a young puppy. I like the guy and I 'm ready to satisfy his cock... My first cock for this evening!

 

[mars99]

Tex

Davey and Paula head on upstairs, leaving me with the ice-queen du jour, Violette. Damn, she had a body to kill for, but always seemed to have trouble so much as looking at me without wretching. She stared off into space, lookin' as though she wanted to be anywhere but sitting with me. I lit up a cigarette.

"Hey sweets?"

No response.

"Hey darlin'...don't mean to get your panties in a bunch, but if you don't stop actin' like your shit don't stink like the rest of us, it's gonna be a long, hard life for you, sister."

Hell, might as well try and stir her up a bit. She sure wasn't gonna fuck a dumb, broke hick like me anyway. Too bad, those eyes of hers were absolutely beautiful and I wanted to know what was behind them, why they didn't shine as brightly as I thought they rightfully should. Despite my loud ass, hilbilly exterior I cared for these women, all of 'em. I didn't care where they'd been, what they'd done, what choices they'd made, when it was just me and them, alone, I felt like I had a soulmate each and every time, even if it was for just 30 minutes. They'd never know how much that meant to me.

Now that's about as much sentimentality as you'll get out of ol' Tex. I had some pussy to go after and I'd be damned if I wasn't gonna get it, broke or not....

 

[MtnAngelWV]

Violetta

I sit alone at the corner table looking ruefully out the window. I avoid eye contact with the sailors on purpose hoping for a French sailor. It is getting more and more difficult to pretend. I cannot hardly enjoy my time with an American. I am unable to set my loneliness aside.

Just as I bring my cup to my lips I hear a voice, "Hey Sweets," it says. I give him an icy stare and turned my head back around. I hear the others call him Tex. I had been wooed by some of the most elegant men in France. This man was crude with his words.

I rise from my chair and saunter over to him. I place my hands on the table and bend down far enough for him to see the rise of flesh leading to perfectly formed bosoms.

"Your name is Teeks, non?" I aksed him as he flashes me an awkward smile. "Eeef you are interested in my bonbons, you must pay the price, Monsieur. Comprendrez?" I stare back into his eyes awaiting his reply.

 

[Fly_on_the_Wall]

John

I take hold of Gianna's hand and lead her upstairs. I breifly glance back, Dave winks and Tex flashes one of his hearty grins and gives me the thumbs up.

We enter the room and I set my coat on the chair. I set the glasses down onto a lage mahagany dresser. I pop the cork on the bottle of champagn, rather lousy, I might add, but its not the champagn sailors keep coming back for. After filling the flutes, I offer one to Gianna, "Shall we make a toast?"

 

[Beryl]

Paula

So we're here, in my small bedroom, David and I. I've had him here a couple of times already, and he's still shy about the whole thing.

"David, pour us some more champagne while I'm getting ready... I'm still thirsty, aren't you?"
He nodds and does as I told him while I'm taking off my tight tank top and my short skirt.
He blushes while detailing me: all I am wearing now is a black bra and minuscule panties. I kept my stiletto shoes on: it makes me arch a little when I walk, and that's always good for business.

"Paula, here's your cup!" He reaches it out to me and I drink it slowly, looking at him in the eyes. He looks down at my large boobs, ready to break free from my bras. He's so cute!
I put the cup down and throw myself against him, forcing my right knee between his legs. I put my hands on his hips, kiss him slowly and rub myself against him. He doesn't have an erection... yet. I tease him gently:
"It's time I clean you up, little boy... and you'd better show me you're happy to see me or I'll be very angry at you!"
He smiles and blushes: "Sure, let's not waste time"

I lead him to the sink, open his pants and free his penis from its prison of pristine underwear. His penis is warm and soft in the palm of my hand, a fragile thing that I'm now entrusted with. Soon enough, the combination of my hand moving around gently to clean him up and the soap melting in lukewarm water does it: his penis grows, stiffens quickly et voila! David has a splendid erection in less than a minute... Young men are amazing sometimes. I rinse the soap away and we both go towards the bed.

He turns his back at me, takes his pants and underwear off to throw them away. He turns around, now holding his cock and already playing with it, pulling on it back and forth. He is proud of his cock and he should be: it's a little bit larger than average. I am now sitting on the edge of the bed, still wearing my bras and stiletto shoes. I also threw my panties away and I'm exposing my pussy to him, legs wide open so he can feast his eyes on me. He slowly comes closer, masturbating silently, exposing his cock to my prying eyes. A drop of precum finally comes out, a precious liquid that I have never been able to resist licking....

 

[ariosto]

The room is familiar now. He seems some how to be at home.
When he first let Paula lead him here two weeks ago, he was petrified. He's petrified tonight but in a differant way.
Her hands on his penis lathering him up had caused a 'premature' that first time. He had cum all over her soapy fingers right there in the sink. She laughed and didn't pass him out right away. Instead they talked the rest of his time away. After that Paula had been his first choice whenever posible. But she was one of the most popular girls at the Club. She was also the favorite of a big hairy 'Nitro' Bosun's mate and whenever she led the lug up the stairs, Daves heart would sink. Last night she had surprised him by sending her young and very pretty sister Gianna to him when she was 'tied up.' It had been a delightful interlude.

He stands before her now, holding his cock in front of him and watching her tongue nip the bead from it's rosy tip. Her heavy round breasts are barely contained in the lowcut black bra and he desperately wants to suck them.
Dave's pretty new to the world of sex but he's already developed
a few favorite activities and one of them is tit sucking.
Paula knows it too!
Reaching behind her she unsnaps the brassiere but crosses her arms in front of her breasts causing them to bulge in the most delightful curves. His gaze drops down to her sex.
He's never had oral sex with a woman but he knows it will
be another favorite, he has thought of little else since Donahue asked him if he'd "scoffed her box" yet. He lied and said
of course he had.

He remebered last nights converstaion after he had been with Gianna and had waited until late for Paula to be free...

"Paula can I ummm try...
try to eat...a mangez-vous?"

Her eyes widen and she smiles mischievously.

"Can I?...s'il vous plait?"

Grabbing his cock in her hands, she stands up pressing those big luscious tits into his hairless chest and kisses him. A BIG french kiss, with lots of wonderful tongue play.

"Non."
His face fell but not his aching erection.

"Trop d'hommes ce soir , cheri...too many already.
You come tommorow very early. I make you first.
Then we can do that. I will show you how a woman likes.
OK?"

So it's now tomorrow. He's her first of the night and he's ready to
learn how to eat pussy.

 

[Honey_B]

Aime

I keep to myself as much as possible when I am at "Le Crazy Horse." Mamasan does not like me to distract the customers which is just fine with me. Sailors scare me, actually most men do. Perhaps, it is because of my little secret that I feel this way.

Moving to another dirty table, I clear the glasses and wipe the surface a dirty cloth. I can not help but notice that some of the men appear kind, one even smiled at me. I can not afford to smile back. Flirting gets you in trouble, is that not why pappa attacked me three years ago?

Shoving the horrid memory out of my mind, I get champagne for the customer that Paula entertains. If only I could be like her or any of the women here. They are all so comfortable and self-assured.

 

[ariosto]

OOC:

In the hectic pace of my jetset realife (can you imagine those jerks mooning me in Sweden!),
I forgot to welcome Aime to the Crazy Horse. Pretty soon she'll fit right in!

 

[Beryl]

Paula

David's cock is pressing against my lips, I lick the tip of it. So delicious....
"David, mon chéri.... Do you want me to suck on you or do you want me to teach you how to please a woman's pussy?"
He takes his cock and makes it moves slightly as if it were nodding, then with a falsetto voice says: "Oui, Madame. S'il vous plait, Madame. Merci, Madame!"
All with a strong American accent. What a kid!
"On your knees, boy, I want your face in front of my pussy."
He obeys, his cock pulsing out of excitement.

Tilting my hips forward so my pussy faces him, I use my left forefinger and middle finger to keep my labia apart while I use my right forefinger to point and show him all he needs to know. I am glad I used dark red as varnish color for my nails, it makes it all more exciting. I put my right forefinger above my clitoris:
"Let me show you first... You see that little button there? That's what makes most women cum. You can use your tongue or your fingers on it, but never be too gentle with it."
"And what do I have to do?"
"Well, if you're using your tongue, you can first lick it and then you get a hold of it and suck on it... Gently at first and then harder and harder. Don't hesitate to bite it a little! Just remember that this annoying little thing is very demanding and you'll never fail it!"
"And if I want to use my fingers?
"Well, you pinch it and you play with it until it's bigger. If you're good at it, it will get fat and red, and very, very sensitive. And then you suck on it like I just told you... And don't ever stop when you hear a female wimper and whine. You'll have to work on it harder and harder until she's holding your head and almost begs you to stop. If she does, it's a good sign because she's usually close to cum. And you'll see it when she cums, believe me."
"Ah! I get it... That's all there is to it? That's easy"
"No it's not, you silly boy. Don't forget we have a hole that wants to be filled, again and again... If you're doing your best to have that button fat and red, you'll get that hole it juicy and what's more... Women will be so grateful, they'll do everything you want. Everything, you hear me?!Give me your forefinger and your middle finger..."
I take them and turn them to point at the ceiling, then guide them inside my pussy.
"This is a very good spot that you need to know: see? It's not very far from the entrance and it's on the top ... If you rub that spot with your fingers, I guarantee you that you'll be full of juice in no time. And gain: don't be too gentle."
"Ah, OK... Something else?"
"Hmmm, I think that's it. No, wait: don't waste too much time with the labia. You can suck on them if you want to, but as far as I'm concerned, it never did it for me."

 

[Honey_B]

Aime

I had cleaned all the tables so I went behind the bar to help the bartender wash glasses. The mindless task gave me too much time to think. Not a very pleasant task, but I had to keep busy. If I did not, Mamasan would tell me I was done for the day. She'd toss me the few coins that I had earned and I'd have to crawl back to my hovel.

I attacked the glasses, trying not to wash them too quickly. This place was pleasant and clean. Most of the people were actually very friendly. I watched the big guy with the funny accent as he tried to get Violette to talk to him.

"Hah, he'd have more luck with a steadfast virgin," I thought, smiling at my own joke.

 

[SexyChele]

Gianna

As John opens the bottle of swill that Mamasan passes off for Champagne, I undress. Not much to do, really....slide off the tight short skirt, and pull the tight top over my head. I decide to leave the white garter belt, stockings and heels on.

As I walk over to John to accept the flute he offers me, I see his eyes take in every contour of my body. Slim though I may be, my breasts seem larger than they truly are next to my slender body. Shaking my hair free around my face and shoulders, I take the flute, and smile at John.

"Oui, Jean, and to what shall we toast?"

Before he can speak, I lead him over to the sink, to begin undressing him......somehow knowing the body under his clothes must be wonderful to behold.....

 

[ariosto]

David fell to his knees and stared for a moment at all the warm soft places Paula had just touched and described to him. His hands moved over her legs and he leaned forward kissing the inside of each thigh until his lips were touching the fine hair that covered her pussy. He touched his finger to her clit which was already swollen and deep pink in color. He wet it with his lips and moved it back and forth, up and down.

"Like this?"
She sucked in her breath, "Mais oui...yes , only a little firmer, faster."

His finger moved more rapidly and he could feel the muscles in her thighs tighten. Then he took the button in his mouth and sucked on it. It was a small stiff thing that he ran his tongue across as he held it in his lips.
He heard her groan and took his own hard cock in his hand and began to stroke it.
With his free hand he spread her labia so that he could look into the moist pinkness inside and then ran his tongue into her trying to reach and taste every fold and tissue. He felt her hands running into his hair . He felt her nails digging into his scalp.

Remembering what she'd said, David began sucking her clit again, much harder this time and slid two fingers into her vagina hooking them up and rubbing them against the warm tight passage wall.
Paula began to rock, pushing herself against his face. The feel, the smell, the liquid taste of her was sending spasms of heat from his balls to his fingertips.

"Mon Dieu...don't...stop." Her voice was raw, throaty.

He didn't. His fingers pressed harder, moving more rapidly and when he found the spot, her muscles contracted violently around them. He was pulling her clit into his mouth, massaging it roughly with his tongue as he'd been told.
Paula was bucking on the bed, holding his face against her with a vise like grip. Everthing had drifted away except what was happening right here in the heat between her legs.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHHH...Mon...."

A hard deep spasm shook her and suddenly he felt a hot thin cream wash over his fingers and onto his lips. He opened them wide to take in all of her vulva and for the first time enjoyed the taste of a womans cum. It was delicious.
Warm moisture also coated his other hand and looking down he saw that he had ejaculated at the same time Paula did. Semen had spattered on her legs and his chest and then run down over his fingers.

He laughed to himself. That was allright.
It was the best ten dollars he'd ever spent!

 

[Beryl]

Paula

It felt so good... I am there, legs still wide open, shivering a bit in the aftermath of my orgasm. My head is swinging lightly, I have to lie down.
"Merci mon chéri... That was too good! I'm sorry I have to take a short break"

David climbs on the bed, lies next to my left side. He turns towards me and I feel his torso got wet. He puts his left leg over me, drying the inside of his left thigh against me.
"Man... Looks like you've had some fun at it!"
His left hand is now pulling my left breast out of my bra and his forefinger and middle finger are taking hold of my nipple. He plays with it, pinching it gently.
"I wish I could fuck you now... You know, just a quick one"
"Have mercy on me, David! I'll have at least 8 to 9 clients until this joint closes and I'm glad when I can avoid to have them inside my pussy."
"That's unfair..." His tone is angry.
"You don't know how painful my pussy can get. Men who pay to shoot their cum don't have to be considerate."
"I'm sorry..."
"That's life! And it's fine with me. After all, I don't have to put up with them more than thirty minutes at a time."
His fingers are still playing with my nipple and it's now standing proudly.
He makes me feel guilty... I don't want to be unfair on him.
"How much time do we have left? Twenty minutes? I can suck on your cock if you'd like me to..."
"And I get to cum again? That's great!" He takes his fingers and leg away. I sit up:
"That's OK, mon chéri. After all, I never have a client working on me!"

 

[ariosto]

Bosun Riley

By the time Riley got to the club all the girls except Violetta and MamaSan were otherwise engaged. Violetta eyes told him not to bother and Mama was none to friendly either.
He swaggered over to the bar.

"Where's Paula?" he demanded of Turk.
The bartender looked at him like he was an idiot and gestured towards the steps.

"She busy big boy. You wait OK."
The Madame may have ben small but no one ignored her.

"She fuckin' that kid off the Bainbridge?"

Mamasan's ivory complexion colored in anger.
"That none of your business. She no fuck, she loves sailorman."

"Yeah right, what about her.",
he nodded towards little Aime who
didn't back down from his insolent smirk.

"She not for you, for no one see. Drink with your mates or go.
OK?"

Riley shrugged and walked over to a table full of rowdy Nitro boys.



OOC:
We really need a Riley player. He is the heavy and a catalyst
for the action tonight. A tough mean bull like career man.

Nicci, sorry for putting words in mama's mouth but had to bring in Riley to set the scene. I am eager for you to take over the part.

 

[Honey_B]

Aime's stomach clenched when she heard the mean looking sailor say, ""Yeah right, what about her." He had nodded at her! She breathed a little easier when Mamasan said, "She not for you, for no one see." Aime prayed every night that the woman would always think so. She lived in fear that Mamasan would discover her secret.

 

[mars99]

Tex

Violetta's eyes pierced into mine. An intensity I hadn't anticipated lay there. An intensity mixed with deeply hidden fear, denial, anger and pain. I could've sworn I was looking into a mirror. Glancing down at the twin treasures hidden just under her wrap, I knew I had to have her. My eyes not moving from hers, I called out.

"Mamasan!" She quickly scurried over.

"I'm a little short tonight. John and Dave'll cover me. You know I'm good for it, right?" I said, my eyes still fixed on Violetta.

"But of course, Tex."

"Good. Can we get some champagne, please?"

Mamasan scurried off and I spoke to Violetta:

"Madame. I'd like to have the pleasure of your services tonight. Whadya say, sweets?"

 

[MtnAngelWV]

Mon Dieu, I silently curse to myself. These Americains can be so crass. I feel that I must clarify the situation to this brazen young boy. I do not waiver in my stance as I speak to this rogue of a man.

"Monsieur, I will escort you to my room and we shall embark on a most splendid journey. The arrangements you have with MamaSan is between the two of you. Just know that I require a hefty gratiuity for my performance. In other words, Garcon, my performance and your enjoyment are tantamount to the amount of money you are willing to spend," I inform him, my eyes piercing into his soul.

Aime returns to our table with a bottle of champagne. I requested long ago a more appropraite label and vintage. My tastebuds will not allow me to drink the swill reserved for the average customer. My regular patrons are aware of the extra fee for the premium beverage.

I take his large hand into my own petite one and lead him up the stairs to my room.

 

[afternooner]

OOC:I'd like to play Bailey but need some imput as to his role I'm an ex navy man been to France but missed Le crazy horse. Wasn't a lifer just did four but could portray one. Ariosto, use my pm to fill me in and I'll post tomorrow, that is if you want me.

 

[SexyChele]

Gianna

OOC: Looks like I'm (unwillingly) out of commission for the next few days.....oh well, my famous luck! Have fun all!

 

[ariosto]

Under Paula's administrations David recovered in record time and soon she had a rampant young cock in her hands again.
He'd enjoyed her oral attentions a number of times now but she'd never taken his balls in her mouth before. He sat up on his elbows watching her hand squeezing and stroking his cock while her face was hidden between his legs. Her mouth sucking his testicles while her tongue moved them around was almost painful...but it wasn't!

"Damn Paula that feels so damn...damn GOOOOD!"
(Forgive his simplistic vocabulary...he would later develop into a fair writer.)

She now was holding him loosely and licking her way up the soft underside of his penis all the way to the top, where once again beads of pre-cum had formed. She kissed them away and wrapping both long nailed hands tightly around his cock started to pump him furiously, smiling at him all the time.

David bucked and squirmed under this onslaught. His balls had filled and contracted tight against him, he could feel the blood pounding through his cock like the pulse of God.

Her hands increased the pace, wrapping tighter...

"You like this Davey?"

"JESUUUUS...Yes....don't...fucking....stop."

She didn't and in a second he was in an orgiastic spasm, sending
cum in heated liquid waves all over her hands and breasts and lips.

He fell back like an empty spud sack on the bed, trying to catch his breath.

"No time for a good blow job Davey..."

A quiet knock at the door...

"See."

Paula was already up and rinsing off at the sink.
He would have to dig deep to tip for this night.
All 33 minutes of it.



OOC:
Two of our girls will be gone for a few days, Paula, Violetta, and Mamasan, will have to take up the slack...more tables, more tips right?

Welcome Afternooner! have sent a PM with info on Riley.

 

[afternooner]

Riley, a day late and a dollar short

I barge into the club in a lousy mood, cause I just lost most of my pay in a crap game. I shout "where's Paula". I know she'll give me credit, but She's nowhere around. I know damn well where she is though. Upstairs fucking that kid off the bainbridge, I laugh raucusly Just ain't my day , but there's been worse and there's been better. In my twentyfive years in the Navy I've seen them all. Screwed just about every diferent kind of pussy there is. Tokyo giesha's with cunts so tight I needed a shoe horn to get started. Hot dark Aargentina puntas a dollar for all night and all the red wine I could drink. English lasses who spread their legs for a dinner and a dance. Hawian hula dancers with hips that rotated my cock in six diferent directions at once. yes I've screwd them all, so a night without is no big deal.

I saunter over to my buddies from the nitro, and ask for a light ,nobody has one, you don't smoke aboard an amo ship, could be bad luck, real bad luck, so I just chew on my cigar Like I always do. Then I see a new face." Hey boot, I holler Are you the one who's using the bidet for a urinal" I laugh as his face turns beet red."You know how thes girls are into cleanliness" I add.

I pull a chair up sit down in it backwards grab a beer and declare, "If it's not a night for fucking then it must be a night for fighting, Have you seen any jarheads around, hey someone give me a bump with this beer."