The Blood Red Moon Saloon (OPEN)

[Slugger31]

Clive immediately took notice when Jazzy moved closer to him and his felt his pulse quicken when she reached out and gently ran her finger along his jaw line. He kept his eyes with hers the whole time, smiling confidently at her. He knew the kind of men that a girl like Jazzy was interested in. Bums and ordinary Joe Schmoes off the street didn’t stand a chance. Hell, even artists and smooth-talkers weren’t in her league. No… Jazzy liked a man with power. A guy who knew what he wanted and was able to get it in a heartbeat. It wasn’t arrogance when he knew that he met those qualifications. His name was frequently brought up around town, he owned the hottest club in Chicago, and he had ties to the mob. Everyone in the city knew who Clive Baxter was by now, and perhaps Jazzy saw an opportunity there to get something she wanted and needed. At this point, Clive knew one thing… before Miss Malone was done singing at the Blood Red Moon Saloon he was going to find a way to go to bed with her.

She expressed one major concern with the room: She wanted a lock on the door. People knew her name too, and men would go to great lengths to get near a woman as beautiful as Jazzelle Malone. But the way she asked him…wanting him to “keep her safe”…it brought about an age old instinct in him. He wanted to protect his woman. Of course, she wasn’t technically his woman, but she was going to be the star of his club and he needed to protect his investment. Never had an investment looked so sexy. “Of course, doll. I’ll have that taken care of first thing tomorrow morning. I want you to feel safe here.” Jazzy took her fur back from him and smiled. He watched as she put it back around her shoulders. She was staying at the Hotel Sherman downtown. He knew this now because she told him. Jazzy Malone wanted him to know where she was staying. Clive’s heart pounded in his chest as he divulged this information, knowing he was certainly going to put it to good use very soon.

She mentioned his eyes and how blue complimented them. He grinned at her and nodded. “Thank you, Jazzy. That’s a hell of a thing to hear from a lady who looks as exquisite as you do.” Clive knew some girls that might be interested in the job that Jazzy required. He would do his best to find the perfect girl. But out of nowhere a man burst into the room and interrupted their conversation to further illustrate the need for a lock. It was Michael Bronx, one of his bouncers, warning him of some trouble downstairs. Clive knew that Michael was just trying to do his job, but he didn’t appreciate him refusing to knock on the door first. “We’ve apparently got trouble up here too, ya jackass. Why can’t you knock? Can’t you see I’m busy here having a completely professional business discussion with Miss Malone?”

Clive stepped forward and knocked off Michael’s hat with the back of his hand, getting in his face. Bronx backed down immediately and apologized. “Get your ass back downstairs and diffuse the situation. I’ll be there in a minute.” Bronx agreed and ran back downstairs to take care of it. Clive shook his head and turned back towards Miss Malone. “I’m sorry about that, Jazzy. Not too many guys in this town have class. How about I walk you back downstairs? I’ve got a situation I apparently need to tend to.” He smiled at her and gently placed his hand on her lower back, leading her out of the dressing room and towards the staircase. He offered her his arm once more and carefully guided her back downstairs and into the noisy bar area.

“Friday night is tomorrow, Jazzy. Does that work for you or would you like another week to prepare?” He didn’t wasn’t to rush her, but Clive was anxious to see her singing in his club. He was excited at the very idea of being around her on a semi-regular basis. They stepped outside into the cool Chicago night air and Clive called a taxi over for her, telling the driver to take her back to the Sherman Hotel safely. Clive turned back towards Jazzy and smiled. “I want you to know how much I appreciate doing business with you, darling. It’s truly an honor to know people will be able to hear your beautiful voice in my club.” Casually Clive slipped $600 in bills into her purse, not allowing anyone else to see. “Consider it a signing bonus, Miss Malone. I’ll be sure to take good care of you as long as you’re here.” He looked into her eyes and took her hand once more, gently kissing the top of it.

 

[Destiny]

She had taken a step back when the man had come in and as Clive began to take care of him and she watched she assessed Clive's ability to control a situation. When Michael left and Clive moved back toward her, she could see the business man in him taking over. She chuckled as she spoke," Take it easy on him Clive hunny, he didn't know." she slid her finger along his cheek once more and moved out of the room feeling the heat and pressure of his hand along her lower back and she shivered slightly.

Moving along the halls she sense he had changed only a tiny bit, and she knew that there would be nothing to stand in his way of prized possession, the saloon. As the reached the bottom of the she heard mack still tinkling away on the keyboard and she turned to see if she could catch his attention and waved if he looked up. Stepping out of the club she spoke once more," I will be here tomorrow night, I will probably send over some things for the dressing room though a couple of dresses and other things. If that is alright with you?" she waited for him to hail the cab and she turned to face him as one promptly stopped," Or you can send one of your guys by the Sherman, room 308....?" She siled once more ones of those corner of the lip smiles that are more a question then a statement.

As he lipped the money into her purse she looked up at him with another questioning look, until he advised her what it was for, "you keep that up Clive hunny and I will have to do more then sing for my supper." She laughed and slipped into the cab, " see you later Clive." She sat back in the cab and she waited for the door to close and the cab departed for the hotel mentioned.

Jazzy arrived back at the Hotel Sherman without further incident and she moved to her rooms, draping the fur along the back of one of her chairs she moved to the phone and ordered room service. After she placed the order she then rang up another number," Kelly, I got it, yes of course. When can you come up?" "Excellent, I cant' wait to see you, no you can stay at my place of course, you can even have your own room." Jazzy replaced the receiver on the cradle and she paused and slid her finger along the handle a moment. Finally humming, Jazzy moved to her bedroom and slowly removed the dress she had been wearing , laying it along the bed, she slid her hands along her thighs and slowly undid the garters that held the thin nylons into place. and slowly rolled them along her legs, she released her feet from her heels and slipped first once stocking and then the other off her legs and she sighed softly," Jazzy darling what have you gotten yourself into..." she trailed off as she headed for the bathroom and a hot bath.

 

[Slugger31]

When Jazzy assured Clive that she would be ready to perform tomorrow night he smiled wide at her. She told him that she needed to get a few things over to her dressing room and Clive was more than willing to assist in that process as well. “Don’t you worry, hun. I’ll send someone over before noon tomorrow to pick up anything and everything that you want brought over here. You needn’t waste anymore of your time or effort on simple things such as deliveries. All I want you to focus on is keeping that wonderful singing voice of yours in perfect condition.” She managed to slip her room number into the exchange as well, and Clive stored it away in his memory for safe keeping. He winked at her just as the cab pulled up alongside both of them. He opened the door for her and took her hand, helping her into the back of the cab.

She seemed surprised about the money he’d given to her until he explained, and then she made a comment about owing him more than just singing as a result. It was a joke, but still his mind wandered to the wonderful list of possibilities. “Take care, darling.” Clive closed the taxi door for her and waved goodbye as the cab sped away. Clive took a deep breath and adjusted his tie again before stepping back inside the front doors of the Blood Red Moon Saloon. He noticed Michael Bronx over in the corner of the bar trying to break up a fight, and Clive quickly scurried over to the scene to put out the flames. Both of the gentlemen involved were intoxicated, but that didn’t matter to him. They were disturbing the peace. Clive grabbed the more violent of the two men by his hair and began dragging him across the bar and into the back room for some “aggressive questioning”. But come to find out, that man would never be seen or heard from ever again.

*******

 

[sexy_curves]

After her conversation with Mr. Baxter, Ellie walked to the ground floor of the Saloon and went into the back room where she hung up her coat and got ready to work her shift that evening. It was a usual weeknight, not slow by any means, but not as busy as weekends always were, which was when more tips could be made. The customers this evening were generally well behaved save for one brawl that was broken up quickly.

As the last customer sloshed out of the bar, Ellie and the other waitresses helped with some of the cleanup for the night before punching out and leaving for the night. She walked to her building with a few of the other girls that worked downstairs where she did, many of the other girls still entertaining clients on the second floor.

She returned home and hung her coat on the back of her door, and took off her black patent t-strap heels, leaving them near the door as well. She made her way into her bathroom and peeled off her clothes, tossing them in the small hamper and turning the water in her bath on, letting it heat up before stepping into a hot shower to wash the smell of alcohol and cigarette smoke from her hair and skin.

Once finished with her shower, Ellie dried her body and hair with a towel and slipped into a satin night gown before retiring to her bedroom for the night.

*~*~*~*~*

The next day the meeting with Mr. Baxter was still on her mind, and as she looked at her calendar to see rent, electricity and water bills were going to be due the next week, she realized how little a choice she had but to go ahead with her idea.

Later in the afternoon, she dressed for work in a black sheath dress that hit at her knees, black lace stockings and black pumps, and curled her hair, leaving it down rather than pulling it back.

She walked to work about half an hour earlier than usual to leave ample time for her second meeting with Mr. Baxter. When she arrived she walked the two flights of stairs and once again knocked on the door to his office.

 

[Slugger31]

Clive awoke around 9 am, showered, and dressed himself in his finest black and white tuxedo. Jazzy was making her debut at the club tonight and he wanted to look his best. But he had to make a few phone calls too. The first phone call was to one of his assistants, telling him to stop by Jazzy’s room at the Sherman hotel around 11 am to pick up her dresses and anything else she required. The second phone call was to a local florist. Clive ordered flowers and a card to be sent to Jazzy’s room as well. The third phone call was to Michael Bronx, making sure that he’d disposed of the body from last night’s incident. Clive was pleased to find out that he had, and there were no traces left behind. Clive had a Caesar salad for lunch and headed over to the club around 3 pm.

His mind had been occupied the last 20 hours or so, but he had kept in mind that he was supposed to meet with Ellie again today. THAT situation was still very complicated, and he still wasn’t sure about whether or not she was ready for the kind of lifestyle that a prostitute had. She was a virgin, and on top of that she seemed like such a delicate little flower. He didn’t want to ruin her and throw her to the wolves. Ellie giving up her virginity to a total stranger seemed so sad, but it was ultimately her choice what she wanted to do. Clive just wrote the paychecks. He wasn’t her father or husband.

Clive was playing a jazz record and relaxing on his sofa, reading the newspaper when he heard a knock on the door around 4:30 pm. He folded the paper and stood up, walking over to the door and opening it. Ellie stood there before him, all dressed up in a beautiful black dress, stockings, and pumps. He eyed her up and down for a moment before finally being able to speak. “Ellie…my oh my…” He was taken aback at first. She was a beautiful girl, but he’d never seen her looking this sexy before. “Come on in, Ellie. I’ve been anxiously awaiting your decision all afternoon.” It LOOKED like she had made her decision, but he would discuss it with her first. Clive led Ellie over to his soft, comfortable sofa and helped her sit down. A moment later he sat beside her and crossed his leg over his knee, looking at her and smiling. “Have you thought about what we discussed yesterday, Ellie?”

 

[sexy_curves]

Ellie took a deep breath as the door opened to reveal her boss looking more dapper than she had ever seen him. He was always well dressed but tonight he was wearing a tuxedo that was perfectly tailored to fit his body. She blushed slightly, her outfit obviously having the same affect on him as his did on her.

She followed him back into his office, and lightly took his hand when he helped her take a seat on his plush sofa. She smiled softly and crossed her ankles, sitting with her body facing his.

Ellie nodded in response to his question and tucked her hair behind her ear before speaking. "I have, and my decision hasn't changed, Mr. Baxter, I looked at my finances and weighed my options today and I really don't see any other way to make things work," she explained, smoothing her dress over her legs, glancing away from him for a moment before reestablishing eye contact

 

[Slugger31]

Clive sat there next to Ellie as she spoke, trying to read her body language. He could tell that being in his presence made her nervous, just as it always did. But he could also tell that she was growing up right before his very eyes. Obviously this wouldn’t have been her first choice, but life was very rarely fair. She had to pay the bills somehow, and in this day and age women had very little options when it came to work that paid really well.

Just as he’d suspected, she still wanted to take a job as a hooker and leave waitressing behind because she needed the money. Clive looked down for a moment and nodded. He wasn’t disappointed; he was just deep in thought. “I see…” He sighed and stood up, leaving her sitting on the sofa alone as he walked across the room and took off his tuxedo jacket, hanging it up on the coat rack. He rubbed his forehead for a moment and then turned back around to face her, he could see the anxious look in her eyes.

“Ellie, the job is yours. And you can start whenever you’d like. If you want to waitress again tonight you can, or if you want to start selling your body tonight…you can do that too” He forced a smile and walked over to her as she was still sitting on his sofa. Clive gently ran his fingers through her hair and looked down into her eyes, hoping she wouldn’t regret this and wanting to keep her safe. She was such a sweet girl and he sympathized with her situation. “I’ll take care of you here, Ellie.”

 

[sexy_curves]

Ellie watched as Mr. Baxter got up from the couch and walked across his office to hang up his tuxedo jacket. He also noticed him pause before turning to face her.

She lowered her eyes, too embarrassed to maintain eye contact when he told her the job was hers, and she could begin selling her body whenever she was ready. She blinked hard when he ran his fingers through her blonde hair, trying her damnedest not to let him see the tears in her eyes.

She failed though, and when Mr. Baxter told her that he would take care of her, a single tear slipped down her cheek, her cheeks turning bright red in embarrassment.

 

[Slugger31]

For a moment, Clive believed that Ellie was prepared for this. She seemed to be ready to face the harsh world of prostitution simply because she had to. But when he stroked his fingers through her soft, blonde hair and looked down to see a single tear running down her cheek, he realized that she really was just a terrified young girl in a cruel world. She had no choice but to do this, and he imagined that it felt like part of her innocence was dying. A lot of people considered Clive to be a callous and heartless person. He was all business with little emotion. But seeing the adorable young girl crying made his heart ache.

He sat back down beside her and looked into her now puffy, red eyes. “Ellie…I know this isn’t exactly how you imagined your life playing out. I know that feeling. When I was 3 years old I wanted to be a cowboy or a cop and I wanted to save people and be a hero. Do you know how disappointed I was with myself when I became a criminal? And then when my mother found…” Clive tilted his head and looked at her, reaching out to brush away a tear with his thumb. “The world is cruel, Ellie. Sometimes…we just have to do things to get by. Sometimes we have to do terrible things to live a better life. That doesn’t make you a bad person, Ellie. You’re a sweetheart. And you’ll always be an angel in my eyes, darling.”

He leaned forward and gently pressed a kiss to her forehead, wrapping his strong arms around her after that. He’d never been in such an emotional situation with an employee before, and this might’ve been crossing a line. But Clive didn’t care. She obviously needed someone to comfort her and he was just being a good boss. After a moment of hugging her Clive pulled back and looked at her again. “Ellie…I can’t believe I’m saying this, because I normally don’t do this… But I’m not going to toss you to the wolves a virgin if you don’t want me to…. I can be your first, if that’d make you more comfortable, kitten.” He wiped away another tear and made her make eye contact with him. “I know I’m not your…boyfriend or husband…and I don’t have the looks of any famous actor…but if it’d help ease your fears, I’d be honored to guide you through your first experience with a man…”

 

[sexy_curves]

Ellie wasn't sure which emotion was stronger in her body right now, the fear of what she was going to be doing, or the embarrassment for crying in front of Mr. Baxter. She looked into his eyes as he spoke to her, assuring her that doing what she needed to do to get by didn't make her a bad person, and those words helped, the way he was being so kind to her helped. She didn't know many people who would sit and comfort an employee, many would have just opened the door and shown her the way out.

She closed her eyes when he kissed her forehead, and wrapped her in his arms, hugging her as he spoke. He wiped away another tear that had fallen down her cheek and lifted her chin, establishing eye contact with her again.

His next words shocked her, offering to be her first, not wanting her first time with a man to be with a stranger. She swallowed hard and looked up, into his eyes before nodding. "That's the part that was scaring me most, Mr. Baxter, I, I'd appreciate it so much. But, if you don't mind," she paused, hesitating for a moment. "Don't treat me like I'm an innocent flower, treat me like you would treat any other girl you would sleep with."

 

[patrick1]

The girl hadn't even looked Mack's way when she'd gone up the stairs. So sweet, so pretty in her black dress.

And there was something wrong. Very wrong.

But Mack wasn't one to say anything. Only through his piano and his melancholy voice. He found himself slowing down 'Somebody stole my gal' until it was almost mournful. And then a new song he'd heard downtown on Arnie's phonograph, by Louis Armstrong:

Just a gigolo, everywhere I go
People know the part I'm playing;
Paid for every dance, selling each romance
Every night some heart be - tray - ing.

There will come a day youth will pass away --
Then what will they say about me?
When the end comes, I know, they'll say, "Just a gi-go-lo"
As life goes on with - out me....

 

[Slugger31]

Clive normally didn’t like to mix work with play, but this situation was different. Ellie was one of his most prized employees. She was beautiful and kind, and he knew that she would make a lot of money from a lot of men who would be eager to go to bed with her. What he was offering her wasn’t just play, breaking her in was an investment. Showing her the ropes would pay off for both of them in the long run. Ellie accepted his offer, stating that she didn’t want to lose her virginity to a complete stranger. Clive nodded to her and gave her a soft smile. “If that is your wish, Ellie darling…” He took her hand and stood up once again, gently pulling the delicate girl to her feet. “My cot is over in the corner… Go make yourself comfortable, dear.” Clive kissed the top of her hand and pulled away from her, moving back to his office door. He closed the door and made sure to lock it.

He gently began to remove his vest and unbutton his white dress shirt as he turned back around. He took down his suspenders and removed them both, laying them across his desk. He pulled his tie from around his neck and placed it down on the desk as well before turning look at Ellie. She was removing her pumps and reaching behind herself to unbutton her soft, black dress when Clive finally approached her from behind. He finished what she had started, his warm breath tickling the back of her neck as he unbuttoned the dress for her and began to slip the fabric off her smooth shoulders. Clive leaned forward and pressed his lips against her neck, kissing softly up and down and showing her the love he would give to any woman he went to bed with. “Relax,” he whispered into her ear. “Enjoy this…”

Clive helped her out of the dress, leaving her in only her bra, panties, garters, and stockings. He was quick to do away with her bra, unfastening it and letting it fall to the floor. He was still standing behind her, kissing her neck and shoulder as his hands came around her to grasp both of Ellie’s breasts. He squeezed them firmly but not too aggressively. He groped and massaged her tits like this for a moment before his right hand slid down her flat tummy and into her panties. He felt his fingers brush over her pubic hair and down to her sopping, wet pussy lips.

But first Clive began to graze his fingertips over her tiny, virgin clitoris. He was arousing her even more this way, wanting to make sure the girl was well lubricated for her first time. This would not be a sentiment many of her future clients would share. But this was different. Clive whispered into her ear again, “I’m not a customer, Ellie… I’m a man…And we’re just two consenting adults making love…Remember this…” He brushed another soft kiss against her neck and then behind her ear. His fingers continued to play with her clit as she would soon feel his bulge begin to grow behind her, pressing into her lower back. “How does this feel, Ellie? Tell me darling…”

 

[sexy_curves]

Ellie forced a soft smile when Mr. Baxter offered her hand, helping her to her feet. She nodded when he made known the location of the bed in his office before kissing her hand.

She sniffed softly as she walked towards the bed, and pulled her hair back behind her shoulders before stepping out of her black pumps. She had just moved her arms in preparation to unbutton the single button above the open back of her dress when she felt his warm breath hit her neck, and his hands move to the back of her dress, unbuttoning it for her.
The fabric of her dress slid off of her shoulders and she gracefully let it fall from her arms and down her body, the dress landing on the floor around her legs with a soft whooshing sound. She inhaled deeply but slowly as Mr. Baxter kissed the back of her neck, her eyes closing as he whispered for her to relax.

She licked her lips when he unhooked her bra, allowing that to fall to the floor as well. A small shiver moved down her spine when his hands came around her body, his lips still working on her neck and shoulders. Ellie gasped softly at the sensation of his strong hands on her breasts, groping and fondling her orbs before his right hand slowly slid its way down her body, leaving a trail of goose bumps in its path. She leaned her head back against him when his hand slid into her panties, his fingers moving over her well groomed pubic hair, continuing south.

She moaned softly when his fingers found her clit, her panties already damp from the way he had been touching her body. Her own hand moved up her body to her breasts, joining his hand there, cupping and kneading the flesh.

His words cut through her, reminding her that he wasn’t a customer but that this was a consensual act between two people. Her moaning grew just a touch louder when she felt his bulge press against her lower back, his hand still focusing on her clit. She turned her neck and looked up at him, trusting him completely.

 

[Destiny]

Jazzy's water was luke warm by the time she had climbed out of the tub, the water slowly slid along her body and she felt the steam along her skin as she slipped a terry robe along her body and allowed it to soak the water from her skin. Tightening the belt along her waist she moved into the bedroom and allowed her hair to fall loose to her shoulders as she moved to the closet and looked over her gowns. The night maid came in to turn down the bed as she looked the clothing over and she began to pull a few gowns from the closet," can you have these prepared for deliver tomorrow please..along with these." she chose some shoes as she smiled to the woman. A delivery man will be coming to my rooms tomorrow," Yes Miss Malone," the Maid said and then removed the clothing from the room.

Jazzy headed to her bed and she slipped the robe from her body as the maid left for the night and locked the door. As she laid back in her bed she thought over the conversation for the day and her new boss. She chuckled thinking of the day and she shook her head and then rolled over in her bed.

Jazzy awoke to a 9 am wake up call that she had ordered at the front desk ands he she rose from her bed the maid arrived with her morning breakfast and missive from various friends and acquaintances. Club invites and a few musicals, but Jazzy set those aside as Clive came to mind again she hmmd and wondered what he might be up to today. She tossed the missives aside and moved to pick at her breakfast as the garments arrived in the bags she would need to be delivered. She nodded to the maid and she smiled and tipped her. As she moved to tip her she chuckled as Clive's man showed up to make her delivery to the club. She shook her head and the n gestured to the clothing," this bag please oh and can you make sure a bowl of fruit is delivered to my room at the club as well please." "Anything you need Miss Malone, " the man intoned but never looked at her, as if he had been warned to not be looking.

He left and about half and hour later the flower arrived, with a note that read ' to my Songbird.' Jazzy shook her head and moved to her room to get dressed for the evening and she dressed with care in a sequined gown of green the overlay gown was see through and covered a satin sheath gown of the same color beneath. She moved about the room gathering a few things for her evening a the club ands he then dusted her cheeks with a bit of powder and colored her lips lightly, with a fluff to her hair she smiled at her reflection." knock 'em dead kid." She chuckled and she then moved off to head to the club, when she arrived don stairs a car was waiting sent over by Clive ands he shook her head and stepped inside," at least he knows how to treat a lady."

 

[Slugger31]

Ellie began to moan softly as Clive gently teased her clit. He could feel her head lean back against his shoulder as he toyed with her body, getting her virgin hole well lubricated. Clive was a strong man, and his physique reflected that. Her back pressed against his hard chest as he continued to press kisses to her exposed neck. He smiled when her hand joined his own on her breast, squeezing and rolling the soft flesh. He couldn’t help himself anymore and his cock began to grow in his dress pants, pressing into her back. He slid his fingers down a bit more and slowly pressed a single finger past her folds and into her hole, feeling the moisture and the heat of her sex and causing her to moan again. Clive turned his head and gently whispered into the young girl’s ear. “It seems like you are ready to feel a man inside of you…”

He gently rocked his hand back and forth against her, sliding his finger in and out of Ellie’s pussy without getting very deep inside of her. Finally he pulled his finger from her body and slid is other hand down her tummy. His hands worked together now, gently pushing her panties down her hips and thighs, putting them in the pile of clothes now at her feet. Ellie was no left in only her garters and stockings, and Clive had no reason to remove these for what they had planned. He gave her another kiss on her shoulder before bringing his finger to his mouth and sucking it clean, looking into her eyes as he did so. She was looking back at him and he could see that she finally trusted him the way he wanted her to. Clive leaned in and pressed his mouth to hers in a soft, loving kiss. He pulled back a moment later and whispered to her again. “Ellie…I want you to remove my pants and I want you to take out my cock…”

She looked at him for a moment before turning to face him and reaching down to the top of his dress pants, unbuttoning them and pulling them down gently. Ellie slowly dropped down to her knees in front of him and Clive stepped out of his dress pants just as she was tugging his boxers down as well. A second later Mr. Baxter’s long, thick, fully erect cock sprang free in front of her face and pointed directly at her. Clive reached down and gently ran his fingers through her blonde hair again. He looked down at her, watching her until she looked up at him with pleading eyes. “Go ahead, Ellie…you can touch it… wrap your fingers around it...” Ellie face his hardened manhood and gently reached up to grasp him, feeling his warmth and girth in her soft, tiny hand. Clive let out a soft sigh before speaking again. “Move your hand back and forth, dear. Men love it when you touch them like this… Whenever you are ready, Ellie, you can put my cock in your mouth. It makes a man crazy when a cute girl sucks his cock and looks up into his eyes." He continued to gently stroke his fingers through her locks, comforting her as she adventured into uncharted waters.

 

[sexy_curves]

Ellie shifted her hips slightly when Mr. Baxter’s finger slid between her wet, slippery folds, not moving too deep but moving inside of her nonetheless. She listened to the words he whispered into her ear and nodded, biting her lips when he pulled her panties down her legs, letting them join the rest of her clothing on the floor. She watched as he moved his finger, coated in her juices, to his mouth, cleaning his finger, his eyes locked with hers as he did this.

She looked over her shoulder at him, her eyes gently closing as they kissed, a soft kiss that felt as if it was shared between two lovers. She nodded again at his words, and turned around, stepping out of the pile of clothes around her feet. With her eyes locked with his, her hands moved to his pants. She unbuttoned and unzipped them, pulling them down his legs. She did the same to her boxers, and moved to her knees, still looking up at him, listening to him while he ran his hand through her blonde hair once again.

Her hand moved to his erect shaft, her fingers wrapping around it, slowly moving her hand up and down, jerking his cock. She moved her hand, her eyes now on his shaft, her full focus on pleasing him now. A moment or two later she moved her hand down his shaft to the base, and slid her lips around the head of his cock, looking up at him once again. She sucked at the thick head of his cock, taking him deeper into her mouth without breaking eye contact, her hand still moving up and down the shaft of his penis. She slid her free hand down her stomach to her clit, her fingers toying with it gently all the while.

 

[Slugger31]

Clive was maintaining eye contact with Ellie as she slowly began to stroke him, her hand moving up and down on his turgid shaft. She was so gentle with him and he could see in her face that she was begging for approval. After all this was her first time with a man and she wanted to know that she was doing this appropriately. His breathing was just slightly heavier as the jerked him off and he spoke to her again. “That’s good, honey. You’re doing just fine. Keep going.” Apparently his words immediately gave her more confidence because she moved her small hand to the base of his shaft and slowly wrapped her hot mouth around the head of his cock. Clive let out a deep gasp at this and his hand moved to the back of her neck, gripping ever so slightly as Ellie moved her head forwards to take more of his manhood into her soft, wet mouth. Clive’s head fell to the side a bit and his eyes closed, but the last thing he saw was Ellie’s hand drifting between her thighs to play with her little bud and her pussy.

“Ellie…baby…that feels incredible,” he whispered to her. “Don’t be afraid to use your tongue, darling. Be aggressively gentle with a man, Ellie. You’ll win him over every time.” He sighed and savored the wonderful sensation of this young girl sucking his cock. The fact that she was continuing to play with her clit meant that she understood that this was simply an appetizer before the main course. “Don’t be afraid to gently massage my balls, love. It drives men wild and enough of this will have them cumming for you in no time.” Ellie continued to gaze up at him as he offered instructions, guiding her through this. She removed her hand from the base of his shaft and cupped his balls, rolling them gently in her palm as her warm mouth continued to bob up and down on his throbbing prick. Clive finally let out a soft moan of approval. And after a few moments of this he could feel his balls begin to churn as he was close to exploding.

Clive’s hand gently but firmly pulled her head back and away from his cock. Ellie looked up at him with a bit of fear in her eyes, afraid that maybe she’d done something wrong. But Clive simply smiled at her and brushed a strand of hair out of her face. “I’m close to cumming, Ellie. You did wonderful, sweetie. A lot of men will want to cum in your mouth, but for the purposes of what we’re doing I’m going to spare you that.” He placed his hands on her shoulders and helped her back up to her feet before kissing her forehead and whispering. “Now…I want you to lie back on the bed, darling. Trust me…” Ellie looked at him nervously before stepping back and sitting on the edge of his cot.

She backed up slightly, still wearing her stockings on her legs. Clive slid onto the bed with her and gently parted her legs, looking up into her eyes as his head came down between her milky thighs. His attention focused on her bush. Her pubic hair was neatly trimmed and her pussy lips were glistening from her arousal. Clive’s tongue reached out and gently slid up and down her hot slit, teasing her for a moment before finally he buried his face into Ellie’s groin and pressed his warm, wet tongue up inside her cunt. He wiggled inside her and flicked his tongue against her tight, virgin walls. He tasted her sweet juices and moaned against the sensitive flesh of her labia. Ellie, who had been tense up until this moment, suddenly relaxed at his touch and her head fall back against his pillow. Clive’s hand slid to the top of her slit and began to gently caress her clitoris as he began to eat her pussy with vigor. “Mmm…Ellie baby…you have a delicious pussy, lover.”

 

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Ellie's eyes never broke the gaze between Mr. Baxter and herself as she heeded his advice. She used her tongue against Mr. Baxter's shaft, licking and sucking simultaneously, her hand moving to his balls as she took more of his length into her mouth. She started bobbing her head up and down the length of his shaft, taking him deeper and sucking just a little bit harder at his cock while gently rubbing his balls.

Abruptly, Mr. Baxter pulled his length from her mouth, and Ellie wondered to herself what she had done wrong. As if reading her mind, Mr. Baxter explained that she had done no wrong and she had him close to cumming. Her eyes met his again when he helped her to her feet, explaining that she should lay back on the bed.

She did so quickly and gracefully, looking at him when he joined her on the bed, his hands parting her thighs before his head moved between them. She inhaled sharply at the new sensation of his tongue sliding along her slit. Her hips bucked gently and her eyes closed when his fingers found her clit once more. Her body relaxed with the wonderful sensations Mr. Baxter was bringing to her body when his tongue moved deeper inside of her. Ellie's hands moved to her body, one toying with her breasts, the other meeting Mr. Baxter's at her clit, their fingers both working at the small nub of flesh.

Ellie moaned softly in approval and her back arched, each flick of Mr. Baxter's tongue sending brilliant jolts of electric pleasure coursing through her body.

 

[Destiny]

Jazzy arrived at the club several hours early, that was her want. She liked to get into the club mood and being there early even if the place wasn't open helped with that. She was helped from the car and she looked up at the building as she moved inside,"Well atleast he hadn't put up any names yet or the billboard out by the door, course it had only been one day. Stepping int he club the atmosphere was different, the place definitely wasn't open yet, tables were still stacked with chairs and she moved about the place familiarizing herself with the layouts of the bar the stage and the tables. "Miss Malone let me escort you to your dressing room," Michael, the guy from the night before, was at her elbow and she tilted her head," I would like to see the man that handles the staging of the lights first." She smiled and walked off not waiting for the man as she moved tot he stage.

"Miss Malone, I must insist." Michael seemed to be extremely persistent for some reason and she sighed and then nodded. "Then send the man to my room please so that I can advise him how I would like the lights to be," she lifted her chin and then walked away from him with every intention of speaking to Clive about him later. She slowly climbed the stairs to her room ahead of the persistent bouncer and walked her past the boss's office with a hand to her back and he smiled," All your things were delivered this morning Miss Malone and also the fruit you ordered is there as well." Jazzy merely nodded and looked to the closed office door that was Clive's office and she asked," is he in yet?" Michael lied,"Not yet ma'am, I am sure he should be in soon. Is there anything I can get you?" She stepped into the room and saw more flowers in the room and she chuckled and then nodded," sing malt scotch and a few glasses." She tossed her coat off tot he side of the door in to a chair and she slipped her hands along her hair a bit ass he adjusted the feathers there. Moving along the room she checked her clothing and then hung the dresses up herself in the closet and settled the shoes into the pockets on the wall. Rather nice set-up actually. Before he left Michael said," I will get that right up to you Miss Malone." He turned and left the room leaving the redhead to look about.

After Michael left Jazzy hummed and sang softly to herself a soft lullaby she had heard as a child she had always liked:

Won't you play the music so the cradle can rock,
to a lullaby in ragtime.
Sleepy hands are creeping to the end of the clock,
play a lullaby in ragtime.
You can tell the sandman is on his way,
by the way that they play,
As still as the trill of a thrush in a twilight high.

 

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The sound of Ellie’s moaning urged him on as Mr. Baxter continued to work his tongue inside of Ellie’s tight snatch. He had his eyes closed and his nose was buried into her soft pubic hair as he wiggled and lapped at her hot, moist walls. His powerful arms kept her close and held her there and his rough fingertips kept grazing over her clit. A second later he could feel Ellie’s own hand join his on her privates as she assisted him in toying with her love button, making her core even hotter and wetter. Her back arched against him instinctively, wanting to fuck his face. Clive moaned against her pussy again, grinding his dick against the soft cushion of his cot. All he could think about as he ate her out was how good it was going to feel to get his cock inside of her tight, virgin pussy. A few moments later he could take no more and he pulled his face back from her well lubricated cunt.

Clive sat up on his knees in front of her, a hungry look in his eyes as he placed his hands on her knees and looked down at her. He licked his lips, catching his breath as he prepared her for what she’d been waiting on her whole life. “Ellie…I’m going to put my cock inside you now…” His body moved up and his hips began to come down between her thighs, his arms holding himself up above her delicate, warm frame. Clive looked into her eyes before leaning down and kissing her softly again. He was pulling away from the kiss when he realized he wasn’t done, so he leaned back in and kissed her once more. But this time the kiss was deeper and more passionate. He asserted himself to her, kissing her like he would a woman he’d been with for years. Their tongues met and became entangled, massaging at one another’s for about 30 seconds before he finally pulled back again.

“I need you to relax, Ellie…And I need you to trust me.” Clive kept eye contact with her as he reached down between their bodies and took hold of his hard, throbbing member. He guided the large mushroom cap up against her warm, slippery folds and kept himself there as he spoke to her. “This might hurt a bit at first for you, but it will start to feel better after a while. I promise…” He smiled at her and then focused on what he wanted…what he needed to do for her. He aligned his cockhead against her tight, quivering pussy hole and began to shift his hips forward. Ellie’s legs spread wide for him and then came around his lower back just as his tip pierced through her lips and began to sink inside her pussy. Ellie cried out, but Clive immediately pressed his mouth to hers in a kiss, allowing her to moan into his mouth. His cockhead suddenly met resistance inside of her cunny.

It was her hymen. Clive pulled his lips back just slightly from hers, the edges still touching as he whispered to her. “This is going to hurt, Ellie. Just stay with me…” He could feel Ellie’s grip on him tighten, digging her nails into his muscular shoulders in preparation. Clive looked into her beautiful green eyes and began to firmly press his dick into her pussy, his tip pushing against the sensitive membrane inside her. He pushed his hips forward a bit harder and suddenly his cock tore through her virgin flesh, causing Ellie to scream out again. Clive kept his body close against hers and slowly filled every inch of her love canal to the hilt with his thick, pulsing shaft. She clung to him and he held himself deep inside her body, allowing her body to adjust to his size. Clive could feel her muscles contracting and gripping at his invading prick. Until this moment she had not known how it felt to have a man inside of her. He pressed soft kisses to her collar bone, attempting to comfort her.

 

[Destiny]

The song stopped mid note when she heard the first muffled cry form down the hall. She hmmed softly and then shrugged her shoulders thinking perhaps one of the girls had gotten scared. She moved to the dressing table and picked up some papers she had and wanted to go over with Clive for music and also Mack when she heard the second scream. The papers fluttered to the ground and she moved to the door and opened it just as the lighting guy and Michael moved to the door. She frowned a bit and asked," is someone hurt? " " no Miss Malone, one of the girls was just scared by something," Michael explained as he moved into the room forcing Jazzy back in as well or risk getting run over," I brought Johnny, he does the lighting for the stage." He gestured to the guy in overalls as Jazzy frowned at them both and she crossed her arms over her chest," that was not a scared scream that was someone getting hurt."

Michael frowned, he had seen Ellie going up to the bosses office all dressed in that black dress and the stocking and the shoes. He had heard the scream too as he had walked by, but it wasn't his concern and right now he didn't want to get in trouble for allowing Miss Malone to go banging on the bosses door. "If you will talk to Johnny about the lighting I will go check it out more Miss Malone, " Michael eased to the door and Jazzy glittered a glare at him, she was beginning not to like that guy.

Johnny stepped up his hat in hand," "Miss Malone is is a pleasure to meet you, I was tickled ink when I heard you was going to be singing at the club, my Misses would love to get your autograph as well. " The man was twisting his hat so much she thought it was twist apart and she took pity on him after shooting another glare at the departing back of Michael," Well Johnny I am sure we can work well together and I would love to meet your wife, does she work in the club too?" She moved the man into the dressing room and began to talk of the lightening she liked and how she would love to meet his wife who apparently was a waitress in the club as well.

 

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Ellie’s hips rocked slightly, her body craving exactly what Mr. Baxter was doing to her. She was breathing heavily, short shallow breaths, and her thighs beginning to tremble slightly. She knew she was close to orgasm, and whimpered softly when he moved back, pulling his mouth and hands from her body for a moment.

She opened her eyes and looked up at him when he spoke to her, telling him what he was going to do, something that no other man had done, and that would be different for every man after him. She looked up at him and slid her hand to his neck when he leaned down to kiss her, his tongue slipping into her mouth, and for a minute, Ellie felt like they had been together for yours. She looked up at him once their kiss broke, and licked her lips as he spoke to her again, telling her he need her to relax and trust him. She nodded and took a deep breath, doing her best to relax her body, but still nervous knowing what was going to take place in the coming minutes.

Her hips bucked sharply when his cock rubbed against her slit for the first time, and she closed her eyes for a minute, taking another deep breath before opening her eyes and looking up, into Mr. Baxter’s once more. She moaned softly when his cock slipped between her folds. She spread her legs wider, making his entrance as easy as possible, her legs wrapping around his. She cried out loudly when the head of his cock pressed against her hymen, her heart racing. The sound of her cry was muffled by his lips when he leaned down to kiss her again before whispering to her that it was going to hurt. She nodded, biting her lower lip and tightening her grip on Mr. Baxter’s shoulders, doing her best to keep her body relaxed.

She cried out, this time louder than before as Mr. Baxter pushed his way through her hymen. Her body tensed immediately in response to the pain, her pussy contracting around his shaft when he held himself inside of her. She held tightly to his shoulders, leaning her head back into his pillow, her eyes closed as she experienced how it felt to have a man filling her pussy.

Her body trembled slightly as she adjusted, slowly opening her eyes and looking up at Mr. Baxter again, her body starting to relax slightly, her chest rising and falling with every deep breath she took, smiling softly when he kissed her collar bone, being gently and going slowly with her, allowing her to become used to what it felt like to have him inside of her before going any further.

 

[Slugger31]

With one sharp movement Clive had buried his large, throbbing cock deep into Ellie’s pussy. He held himself there, filling her to the hilt with his manhood. The young girl was no longer a virgin, and as he pressed gentle kisses to her shoulders he finally felt her relax underneath of him. She let out a sigh as the pain very, very slowly began to subside. Gradually the pain was replaced with the feeling of pleasure at having a man’s penis deep within her body. Clive kept his hips pressed firmly against hers for a long time, allowing her to accommodate and adjust to his length. He didn’t want to hurt the poor girl during her first sexual experience. Clive looked up at her and smiled softly when he saw that the look of pain had left her face. He leaned in and pressed his lips hard against hers in a deep kiss that lasted what seemed like hours. His hips grinded against hers as their tongues danced, his cockhead gently nestling against the entrance to her womb.

After the kiss Clive looked into her eyes and whispered again to her. “Ellie…I’m going to move now. Just go with it…you’re going to love it, kitten.” Clive propped himself up on his elbows over her body, her hands still gripping his shoulders. He gently began to pull his hips back away from hers. Her cunny muscles, which had previously been grasping at his invading prick in confusion, now began to grip and tug at him, not wanting him to leave her body. He suddenly pushed forward again, letting out a moan as he filled her heated depths with his rod once more. Clive began to fall into a steady rhythm, thrusting gently into Ellie again and again. Her whole body shook when he slammed into her and Ellie began to moan consistently now, finally allowing the pleasure to build in her core. She was being made love to because Clive wanted to make her first time special. “You look so sexy right now, Ellie. How does it feel to have a man inside you?” He kept his body close to hers the whole time, feeling her shudder and quiver as he used his thick, cock to massage her inner walls. She could no doubt feel every vein and every ridge of his length.

Clive had lost his virginity such a long time ago, and he’d been with numerous women. He was used to the pleasures a woman’s body could provide, but Ellie’s tight virgin hole was giving him the most intense sensations he’d ever felt. He immediately began to wonder how long he could keep this up without cumming. Her pussy milked at his cock desperately as her young body was instinctively trying to mate with her first male partner. But Clive was focused on making sure this was about Ellie, refusing to climax before she did. Clive’s strong arms came up under Ellie’s stocking covered legs, hooking under the knees and puling both legs up so they were now spread wide. This allowed him to penetrate her deeper, and Clive began to speed up his thrusts now, working towards getting her off and his own orgasm. "Rub your clit, Ellie. It'll help get you off. You'll feel it coming. Just enjoy every sensation... Tell me when you're close, darling."

 

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Ellie's body slowly moved from feeling pain to pleasure. She kissed him back deeply, her hips grinding right back against his. She closed her eyes and lightened the grip on Mr. Baxter's shoulders. She looked into his eyes when he spoke to her, telling her he was going to start to move. She nodded and licked her lips again, before taking a deep breath when Mr. Baxter moved, sliding his cock mostly out of her tight pussy before thrusting back into her depths.

The sensation when Mr. Baxter thrust fully into her was beyond anything she had ever imagined, her hips bucking, her body writhing beneath him, fully enjoying her first experience now. She kept her hands on him, her grip on his shoulders tightening once more when his speed increased, her pussy contracting and relaxing around his thick shaft. She looked up at him, blushing slightly when he spoke to her, telling her how sexy she looked, and asking her how it felt.

All she could do was moan in response, her senses running on overload. She contracted tighter around his cock when he puled her legs up to spread her wider, allowing him to explore and even deeper depth of her pussy. She moved her hand from his shoulder, sliding it down her body until her fingers found her swollen clit. Her hips bucked when she touched it, and she began rubbing it in deliberate circles, a fiery passion of sensations filling her, moving through her. Her moans continued, her breathing becoming ragged. Her thighs trembled and she whimpered in delight, never knowing such delightful feelings of carnal pleasure could exist. Her fingers gripped his shoulder tighter, and she looked up, into his eyes. "Mr. Baxter, I'm very close," she whispered before moaning loudly again, her hips beginning to buck sharply against him, her back arching off of the cot.

 

[Slugger31]

It was obvious to him now that Ellie was fully enjoying her first love making experience. She kept a tight grip on him and continued to moan as he slammed his pulsating cock deep into her body again and again. He looked at her face and saw the pink rush to her cheeks when he told her how hot she looked right now. After he’d spread and lifted her legs and started to continuously penetrate her deeper and harder, there was no fighting the fact that they were both going to get off together at this rate. Clive began rocking his hips faster now, his tiny cot squeaking as they moved together. His breathing was so much rougher and heavier now than when they’d started. Much to his delight, Ellie took his advice into action and her hand slipped down between them. She started to caress her clit while he continued to fuck her harder and faster.

The passion had been building the whole time. Yes, they were just a boss and employee relationship. But this was Ellie’s first time, and the whole reason that he’d even bothered making love to her at all was because he cared for her. They weren’t in love, but that didn’t mean they were unable to appreciate each other’s anatomies and what they could provide each other with. Clive was focused on breaking her in and Ellie seemed to genuinely enjoy and appreciate his efforts now. She was no longer a virgin, and Clive took some pride in knowing that he’d been the one to pop her cherry. But what he wanted more than anything now was to give her an orgasm…her first orgasm with a man. He kept thrusting, kept driving himself deep into her pussy canal until he finally heard her whisper that she was close to cumming for him.

Ellie’s hips bucked up against him repeatedly now, taking him deeper into her body each time he pushed forward. He could see the muscles in her lower abdomen jumping as he slammed to the hilt inside her. Her body began to quiver and tense underneath him and suddenly Clive realized that his own orgasm was building within his balls. Ellie’s pussy seemed to sense that he was close as well because she began to squeeze and milk at his shaft relentlessly. Clive moaned at this and kissed Ellie once more before whispering to her. “Go ahead and let go, Ellie… Cum for me darling. Feel the release…” He closed his eyes and clenched his jaw, trying to hold out a moment longer. He held himself up just barely and reached down between them to assist Ellie in stroking her sensitive, swollen clit. This seemed to do the trick.

The next second Ellie cried out and her whole body shuddered. Her pussy began to spasm uncontrollably around his throbbing prick and her warm juices flowed from her love cove, splashing against his shaft and balls. She bucked underneath him, rocking her hips up sharply. Clive’s sensitive cockhead glanced off her cervix one more time and that was all he could take. He gasped and suddenly pulled his hips back, her muscles gripping tightly to his swelling cock as he pulled himself out of her. His manhood slipped from her clenching folds and a splash of her warm juices squirted against his pubic bone. Clive held his cock just above her pussy and pubic hair, aiming the tip towards her belly button and tummy. He moaned deeply and suddenly he began spurting hot, thick ropes of cum out onto Ellie’s stomach. His body shook just slightly and Ellie squirmed underneath him as they came together. He kept his eyes on her the whole time, watching as her body was racked with a powerful climax and he coated her belly in his warm, sticky seed.