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Archive-name: Working/rent.txt

Archive-author: Amy Washermann

Archive-title: Paying the Rent

                  By my junior year in college, I had to live off campus.

             On campus housing was not guaranteed past the sophomore year

             and I had failed to win a dorm room in the lottery.  Despite

             having a half scholarship, student loans (I was so broke I

             qualified for everything!) and two part time jobs (I was a

             waitress at a college hang out and cashiered at a shoe

             store), I could not afford an apartment.  I found a family

             that was renting out a room near campus.  They live in a

             slightly run down area and were apparently just making ends

             meet themselves.  But the price was right, $100.00 a month.

             I had to share a bathroom and eat on campus but it was

             livable.  I figured I would be at school or work most of the

             time anyway so I would only be using it to sleep.

                  The couple, Bob and Linda, were in there late thirties.

             They had two children, Bob Jr who was 16 and Maryanne  who

             was 14.  Bob worked as a beer deliveryman and looked like he

             sampled his wares often (big gut).  He was big (6' 4"} all

             over and quite loud and cocky.  Linda was in sharp contrast

             to her husband, small and frail looking almost anemic.  She

             was quiet and meek always deferring to Bob.  The kids fit

             much the same pattern with Bob Jr being a smaller replica of

             his father (loud and boisterous) and Maryanne being slight

             and quiet.  I must admit that Bob scared me little bit and

             it disturbed me the way Bob Jr. looked at me and seemed to

             hang around me a lot.

                  The fall semester past and I did not have any troubles

             at the house.  As I expected, I spent little time during the

             day there, usually leaving by eight in the morning and

             rarely returning before ten at night.  I only seemed to see

             the family during the weekends between working my jobs.  My

             troubles started in late December.  With final exams, I had

             to cut back on my work.  Because I was under so much stress

             with exams, I caught a flu bug that kept me in bed for two

             weeks after exams were finished.  Then, one of my student

             loan grants was late so I had to pay the bill myself until

             the grant would arrive (it turned out it arrived the second

             week in February!).  My meager resources had been stretched

             beyond the breaking point.  I did not have enough money to

             buy books for my classes or to pay the rent.  I talked with

             the Financial Aid office but they could not help me as I

             already had every loan and grant that I qualified for.  I

             thought I might be able to get enough to pay for my books by

             getting an advance from my jobs.  I would just have to get

             an extension on paying my rent.

                  Bob was up that evening when I got home from the shoe

             store at 10:00 pm(He usually went to bed early as he had to

             start work at 5:00 AM but Thursday night was his bowling

             night).  He was in the rec room watching TV drinking a beer.

             I sat down on a chair and told him I needed to talk to him

             about the rent.  He said that he had wanted to talk to me

             too since I was already a week overdue.  I explained to him

             about the grant being late and that I would not be able to

             pay the rent until it arrived.  He stared at me and did not

             say a thing for a long minute.  Then he said that it was

             unacceptable and that my personal problems didn't concern

             him.  I was shocked because I had expected him to listen to

             reason.  I was trying to think of which one of my friends I

             could stay with for a little while.  Since the new semester

             didn't start for another week, they were all at home for the


                  Bob looked at me kind of funny like he was enjoying

             making me squirm.  His ego may have needed to make me feel

             bad to make him feel good.  I thought maybe if I played on

             that, he might let me stay.  I used my best poor helpless

             female voice and said that I didn't know what I was going to

             do if he kicked me out.  Bob said that he still wanted

             "compensation" but maybe we could work something out.  I

             suggested that maybe I could help with the housework.  He

             said that Linda already did that and didn't need any help.

             He said that there might still be a way.  I knew he was

             hinting at something but that he wanted me to suggest it.  I

             couldn't figure out what though (I was still pretty naive in

             those days).  He seemed frustrated that I couldn't come up

             with it.  Finally, he got up and walked down the hall to my

             room saying that if nothing could be worked out, he guessed

             he would have to pack my stuff up and set me out.  I was

             near tears at this point as I followed him down the hall and

             into my small room.  He had opened my closet and was taking

             my bags out and setting them on the bed.  He reached into

             the top drawer of the dresser and took my clothes out and

             set them in the bag.  I said that I would do anything if he

             just wouldn't kick me out (helpless hadn't worked, maybe

             begging would).  That may have not been the magic words but

             they were close enough.

                  Bob stopped on the second drawer and turned around and

             faced me.  He asked me if I really meant it.  I said yes.

             He said that for a pretty girl like you, a way could be

             worked out.  The way he said that sent a chill down my

             spine.  Now I new what he wanted.  He said that he had

             certain "needs" that Linda wasn't always capable of

             fulfilling and that if I did, he would consider this month's

             rent paid.  He was looking very intently at me waiting for

             my response.  I did not move as I considered my options.  I

             really didn't have any.  I could get kicked out onto the

             street in the middle of the cold winter night and walk

             around the streets with all my possessions ( a motel room

             was out of the question as I only had $1.67 in cash).

             School was closed so I couldn't even hang out at the library

             or somewhere else on campus.  All my friends were home for

             the break so there was no one to call.  I really wasn't

             looking forward to doing anything with Bob as he was big and

             had a gut and certainly wasn't going be very concerned about

             me.  Not my first choice for the fourth man I would go to

             bed with (The first two were boyfriends back from my high

             school days and I had only one boyfriend my sophomore year

             but that had ended).  But what choice did I have?

                  I said "Just tonight, right?",  He signalled yes.  "And

             the month is paid off?", Again he said yes.  $100.00 for an

             evening of unpleasantness wasn't too bad (especially for

             someone as poor as I was).  "What about your family?", I was

             looking for an escape.  Closing the door to my bedroom Bob

             said, "They are all asleep in the other part of the house.

             As long as you don't scream, we should be alright."  I

             slowly said "O-kay" and he broke into a big grin.

                  He responded "O-kay!  Boy, I have always wanted to see

             those tits, so hurry up!"  As I said, Bob was crude.  I

             slowly pulled my outer sweater over my head and set it on

             the bed.  He quickly moved the bags onto the floor and sat

             down on the bed.  I un-tucked my turtle neck from my jeans

             and pulled that over my head too.  He was practically

             drooling looking at me standing before him in my bra.  I

             reached down and started to unbutton my jeans.  He said

             "forget that for now, I want to see those tits!"  I stopped

             and hesitated (no reprieve from the governor!).  He said

             "come on now."  I reached back and unhooked the bra.  I

             lowered the straps and removed it.  Bob whistled softly.  "I

             knew that were big but they are absolutely gorgeous!"  I was

             turning twenty shades of red standing in front of him

             topless.  He said, "Bring those babies over here so I can

             get a closer look.  I stepped in front of him at the edge of

             the bed.  As I did, his hands came up and grabbed my

             breasts.  He tried to take the whole thing into his hands

             but could not cover them up.  He took the nipples between

             his thumb and his finger and began to tweak them.  Though I

             was still disgusted with the thought of what I was going to

             have to do to pay rent, my nipples responded and hardened.

             He bent his head over and took one of the nipples in his

             mouth.  He sucked it, then bit down on it (subtle he

             wasn't).  I pulled back slightly and he released and put his

             mouth on the other.  After he pulled off he said, "You

             certainly put Linda to shame!" (She is slight and almost

             flat chested)  He played with my breasts a few more minutes,

             licking and fondling them, resting his head in my cleavage.

             Bob said, "Boy this is heaven.  A guy could get lost in


                  Finally, he pulled back and looked up at me.  "O-kay,

             lets see the rest of you."  I stepped back and slipped my

             shoes off.  I bent over and pulled both socks off.  Then, I

             unbuttoned my jeans and put them on the bed with the rest of

             my clothes.  Bob was breathing noticeably heavier and I

             could see a bulge in his pants.  I pulled down my panties

             and threw them with the rest of my clothes.  I was now

             standing naked in front of Bob.  He looked appreciatively up

             and down me.  He gave me a hand signal to spin around.  I

             turned slowly and he let out another whistle.  "You are some

             piece of work.  Come here."  I steeped back to in front of

             him and his hands reached behind me and fell on my bottom.

             He squeezed each bun and stared at my pussy.  Finally, his

             right hand left my bottom and came to the front.  He slid

             his hand threw my pubic hair and a finger entered my vagina.

             A second joined it and he felt all around my insides.

             "Nice", he purred.  He pulled his hand out and patted the

             bed next to him.  I picked up my clothes from the bed and

             set them on the dresser.  Bob quickly pulled his bowling

             shirt off and kicked his shoe off.  As I turned back to the

             bed, he was lowering his slacks and undershorts together.

             He had a prominent beer gut and was quite hairy.  He had a

             small thin penis (about four inches).  He sat back on the

             bed and I sat stiffly next to him.

                  Bob reached down and stroked his cock.  "Why don't you

             kiss it?", more an order than a request.  I wasn't very

             experienced in oral sex and his smallish cock hardly looked

             appetizing.  I bent over and took the tip in my mouth and

             sucked with my lips.  He roughly grabbed the back of my head

             and pushed me down on his cock.  My nose was in his pubic

             hair and I could feel his balls on my chin.  His hands were

             in my hair and he pulled and pushed.  He was basically

             masturbating himself with my mouth.  After about three

             minutes, he moaned and pulled my head down hard and would

             not let me escape.  He started to shoot in my mouth and I

             had no choice but to swallow.  He tasted bitter.  Bob said,

             "Now lick it clean like a good little girl."  I licked

             halfheartedly and took his dick out of my mouth.  Atleast he

             didn't have much staying power and now it was over.

                  But it wasn't.  Bob told me, "Lie back and get ready

             for the ride of your life."  I laid on my bed and got ready

             for what was to come.  He had not really regained his

             erection yet but that wasn't going to stop him.  He climbed

             on top of me and I could fell all his weight.  I could

             barely breath.  He reached back and grabbed his dick.  No

             preliminaries or anything, he just slipped it in.  Needless

             to say, I wasn't very well lubricated as not much about the

             situation excited me.  Luckily, he was not fully erect so it

             didn't hurt to terribly.  He started stroking in and out and

             he hardened slightly.  "Now doesn't that feel good?", he

             asked.  I just turned my head away but he would have none of

             that.  He pushed my head back straight and stuck his tongue

             into my mouth.  After a couple minutes, he was fully erect.

             My breathing was coming hard, more the result of his weight

             crushing me then what he was doing.

                  He stopped and said, "I want to do something different,

             Linda only lets me do it this way.  I want to get a hold of

             those tits.  Roll over and we'll do it like the dogs."  He

             pulled out and I rolled over on my belly.  "Now lift that

             ass up!", he instructed.  I rose to my knees and buried my

             face in the pillow.  Atleast I wouldn't have to let him in

             my mouth anymore.  SMACK he slapped my ass!  I jumped a

             little as he made me spread my legs a little wider.  He

             entered swiftly and put his weight over my back.  He reached

             around and grabbed my breasts and started squeezing them

             hard.  He seemed to have only one pace (fast) and was

             pushing in and out.  He groaned and pulled out his dick and

             shot his sperm all over my back.  I collapsed and he just

             stayed on his knees behind me.  I hoped that it was finally


                  Bob got off the bed and started putting his clothes

             back on.  "Pretty good wasn't it?  I knew you were a hot

             little number.  Maybe you'll want to pay next months rent

             this way too?"  I just laid on the bed hoping he would

             leave.  He finished dressing and quickly left the room.

                  I got up and put my robe on.  I went to the bathroom

             and climbed under the shower.  I turned it on extra hot and

             scrubbed myself raw.  I wanted to keep moving so I wouldn't

             have to think about what had happened.  But thoughts raced

             threw my head.  Finally, I rationalized that I had little

             choice in the matter.  And besides, I had managed to "pay"

             the rent so I should have a little extra when the grant

             finally arrived.  Now all I had do to do was figure a way to

             get books.

                  Friday morning, I got up early and out of the house.  I

             didn't want to face Linda (Bob would already be at work).  I

             knew that I wouldn't be able to get an advance from my shoe

             store job.  The shoe store wasn't a very busy store and

             Lucy, the manager was a cold fish.  I wouldn't get any

             sympathy from her.  Now Jack, the manager at the restaurant,

             was another story.  He was everyone's friend and I thought

             he probably would give me the advance.  Since the restaurant

             didn't open until 11:00, I killed time by walking down to

             the mall and window shopping.

                  I met Jack at the door of the restaurant when he

             arrived at 10:00.  He let the day crew in and we went to his

             office.  I told him that I needed and advance of $200.00 in

             order to buy text books.  Jack said, "I can appreciate the

             spot your in but I can't give you an advance.  If I gave you

             one, that would open a whole can of worms because lots of

             other people would want one.  Now I know of a way for you

             get that money, but you may not be interested."  I told him

             that I would listen.  Jack continued, "I've got a bachelor

             party schedule for the Green Room tonight and since Kathy

             quit, I'm short one girl."  Kathy was another waitress who

             occasionally worked as a stripper for bachelor parties.

             Usually, Jack would get a couple of girls from the "Wild

             Stallion Lounge", a strip joint outside of town.  Kathy

             started doing parties for the extra money.  She was

             immediately ostrazied by all the workers (except the boys

             who harassed her).  She had put up with alot of insults and

             hassles and had finally quit.  Jack said, "The Wild Stallion

             could only send one girl because Friday is a big night for

             them.  It pays $250.00 plus "tips"."  I couldn't believe how

             much it paid.  No wonder Kathy put up with all the abuse.  I

             asked Jack exactly what I would have to do.  "Well, you and

             the other girl would do a strip tease for about twenty guys.

             You would be expected to sit in the grooms lap and he would

             probably touch you.  You'll have to dance around all the

             guys and some may touch you.  You'll be expected to dance

             for atleast an hour.  Some of the girls earn "tips" by

             working privately in the cloakroom.  You wouldn't have to do

             that but I hear that some of the girls make out pretty well.

             Well, what do you think?"  Good question.  I didn't know

             what I thought.  On the one hand, I've a;ways been a bit shy

             about my body and I didn't know if I had the guts to do

             something like that, also, I didn't' want to become an

             outcast from the other workers like Kathy had.  On the other

             hand, if I couldn't get my textbooks, I would fall behind

             and could risk losing my scholarship, and any chance of ever

             graduating.  Also, the night before I had suffered far worse

             for only $100.00.  I told Jack that I had never done

             anything like that and wouldn't know what to do.  "Jill, the

             dancer form the Wild Stallion can show you what to do."  I

             asked about the other workers finding out.  "We will slip

             you in and we never allow waiters in the room while the

             girls perform.  I'll personally guard the door."  The crew

             always had a way to find these things out though.  I told

             him I would do it on the condition that I would just dance,

             none of the other stuff.  "Fine, Jill will be happy to not

             have to share the tips.  I'll give you her number and you

             call her and she'll set everything up."

                  I took the number and walked back to the mall.  I had a

             12-5 shift at the shoe store to work.  I asked Lucy for and

             advance, hoping to get out of the party tonight, but as

             expected, she turned me down flat.  I was having a tough

             time concentrating on work because I was getting nervous.

             Could I go through with it?  What had happened last night

             was one thing but to get up in front of a bunch of men and

             strip was another.  Also, I didn't have much time to think

             about it last night but was having all day to anticipate the

             party tonight.  My stomach was beginning to do flip flops.

                  When it slowed down in the afternoon, I called the

             number Jack had given me.  Jill answered and I introduced

             myself.  She told me we had to be at the party at 10:00 (we

             would go on about 10:30).  She asked if I had a bikini to

             wear tonight.  I told her that I didn't (I have a rather

             conservative one piece suit).  She asked for my sizes and

             said she would try to dig one up.  She told me to bring the

             one piece, just in case, and she would tell me what to do

             before hand.

                  I stopped in the restaurant after finishing work.  I

             bummed a meal (I only had $1.67 and the school cafeteria was

             closed for the break) and told Jack that I had made the

             arrangements.  He seemed pleased and told me that he would

             let me in the back and take me directly to his office at

             10:00 so maybe I wouldn't be seen.  I walked back to my room

             and quietly snuck in.  I got to my room without seeing

             anyone and laid down to rest.  Sleep would not come as I

             thought about what had happened last night and what I was

             about to do tonight.  The butterflies in my stomach grew.  I

             finally nodded off but slept fitfully.  At 9:00, I got up

             and dug out my bathing suit.  I took all my clothes off and

             put it on.  Then I put my jeans and sweater on over it.  I

             was too nervous to wait in the room and I didn't want to

             stay in the house so I bundled up and headed out.  I got to

             the restaurant at a quarter to ten and snuck into the office

             without Jack's help.  Jack popped his head in later and

             asked if I was ready.

                  Jill came in about five minutes later.  She said "hi'

             as she took off her fur coat.  She was a blond, a couple

             inches taller than me (I would guess about 5' 6"), with blue

             eyes and a cute face.  She looked less built then me, about

             34 C.  She was wearing a white blouse and a red skirt.  She

             started hunting in her bag.

                  "Your not nervous are you, don't worry, just follow my

             lead and you'll do alright, the first time is always the

             scariest."  She talked without letting me answer.  She

             pulled out a black bikini and handed it to me.  "This ought

             to work, I borrowed it from Laura, she's built pretty well

             but maybe not quite as well as you, I think it may be only a

             36D but we can make it fit."  I took the tiny bikini.  It

             really was only a couple of strings with a couple of small

             patches.  "o-kay, why don't you try it on?"  I kicked off my

             shoes, pulled the sweater over my head and took off my

             jeans.  Jill laughed, "where you get that thing?  How can

             you get any sun in it?"  I didn't feel like explaining that

             I didn't have time to sit out in the sun and all used the

             suit for was swimming at the school's indoor pool.  I pulled

             down the top of the suit as Jill stared.  "They are sure

             going love you!  Now lets see if we can fit everything in."

             She picked up the bikini top and handed it to me.  I slid

             the lower strap behind my back and tried pulling the cups

             over my breasts.  It was going to be a tight fit.  I

             literally had to stuff them into the cups and hold them in

             while Jill tied the bow behind my neck (it was halter

             style).  "All you have to do is pull and it come down.  Now

             don't worry about going slow.  More speed and less tease is

             the rule at these type parties.  Just let me go first and

             follow my lead.  I'll work one side of the room and you can

             just mimic me on the other.  Then we'll work our way back to

             the front and take care of the groom."  I lowered the

             bathing suit and took it off.  I took the bikini bottom and

             pulled it on.  It had ties also that went on each thigh.

             "Now turn around so I can check it out."  I complied.  As I

             was facing away from the door, it opened and Jack came in.

             He quickly closed it behind him.  "Wow, you look great Amy",

             he said.  I blushed and Jill giggled.  "Get out of here so

             we can get ready", she told him.  "Okay, we served them

             dinner about ten minutes ago so you have about twenty

             minutes."  He stared at me as he exited out the door.

                  "Alright, now I had better get ready", she said as she

             unbuttoned her blouse.  She had a tiny red bikini on under

             her clothes.  Her bikini bottom was more a G-string that

             left most of her tight behind visible.  "I understand you

             don't want to work the room, I guess that leaves more for

             me, don't get so prudish in me that you won't sit on the

             groom's lap.  That's part of the show.  They are paying me

             an extra $100.00 to blow the groom in front of the group.

             Just stay to the side and work on his top, kiss him and what

             ever till he's done.  After we finish, we'll come back here.

             Then I'll go to work and you can leave."  Jill pulled a robe

             out of her bag and put it on.  She went to the mirror and

             worked on her make-up.  It was already heavy.  "You had

             better add some too."  I told her that I hadn't brought any

             and she lent me some of her's.  I also hadn't brought a robe

             and was beginning to get chilled.  The knot in my stomach

             tightened another notch.  Jill made small talk and it helped

             settle me down.

                  Jack knocked on the door and said "Showtime!"  I almost

             lost my dinner.  Jill shrugged her robe off, picked up her

             "boom-box", and opened the door.  I nervously followed her

             across the hall to the back entrance to the "Green Room".

             Jack had graciously kept his word and the hallway was empty

             and the door to the kitchen was closed.  "Ready?', Jill

             asked.  All I could do was nod.  Too late to back out now.

             Jack opened the door to the "Green Room" .  I followed Jill

             into the room.  The men all turned and started to whistle

             and holler obscenities.  They had already been drinking for

             an hour and were feeling no pain.  We were told that the

             groom would be at the head of the table.  A mustached man

             sat there with his tie pulled down looking quite blissful.

                  "Hi Guys!", Jill shouted.  They responded with hellos

             and obscenities.  Jill set down the "boom-box" and hit the

             play button.  A pulsing beat and some music poured from the

             speakers.  Jill started rolling her hips and dancing.  I

             took a deep breath and followed suit.  The guys were

             cheering.  Jill danced to the far side of the room.  I staid

             on the other side.  She worked her way down to the end of

             the table.  I dance down to that end too.  She turned around

             and her hands came behind her back and unhooked the bottom

             of her bikini top.  Then, she slowly pulled it over her

             head, still facing away from the men.  They were going wild,

             yelling "Take it off, Shake those things", Etc.  Jill

             quickly turned around and a big cheer went up.  Her breasts

             had small brown nipples.  It was a bit chilly in the room

             and her nipples were standing up.  She shook her chest and

             the men went wild.  Then they all turned to me.

                  My heart stopped beating.  Jack had stayed at the door

             after letting us in.  His expression changed from one of

             enjoyment to worry.  The moment of truth had arrived.  I

             continue to dance and reached back to the tie behind my

             neck.  My hands shook and I couldn't get it to untie for a

             second.  But then it gave.  I held both ends of the strings

             out to my sides, keeping the cups on my breasts.  All eyes

             were on me and the men were shouting encouragements.  I let

             go of strings and closed my eyes as the cups fell free down

             to my belly.  The men whistled and cheered.  I opened my

             eyes and saw that Jack had a look of relief on his face.

             Jill gave me a smile and continued here bump and grind.  We

             worked our way to the head of the table and Jill sat on the

             grooms right leg.  I took her cue and sat on the left leg.

             His arms came around both our backs and I could feel his

             hand fondling my nipple.  They were quite stiff due to the

             cool temperature.  He was squeezing Jill's breast too.  She

             gave him an exaggerated deep kiss and then he turned to me.

             I played along ad planted my mouth on his.  I could taste

             the alcohol on his breath.  When I pulled apart, he dropped

             his head into my cleavage and turned his head back and

             forth, to the great amusement of the crowd.  Jill rose and

             headed for the side of the table that I had been on.  I

             removed his head and stood, walking to the far side of the


                  The music continued to blare and Jill looked like she

             was really getting in to it.  She stopped at the middle of

             the table, and climbed up onto it.  She spun a couple of

             times and then reached down to the bikini bottom.  She

             pulled it up tight against her crotch, the fabric almost

             disappearing completely in her bottom.  She kept turning so

             that everyone could get a good view.  You could just make

             out the side of her pussy lips from the stretched bikini

             bottom.  She walked on the table to the head and turned her

             behind to the rest of the men.  Then she pointed her finger

             at the groom and he rose.  She took both of his hands in

             hers and guided them to the sides of her bikini.  He slipped

             his hands in and you could see them move in the across her

             bottom under the fabric.  Jill did some pelvic thrusts into

             his face.  He made some remark and a face and the men broke

             out in laughter.  The he lowered his hand, bring the bikini

             down with them.  When they reached her feet, she stepped out

             of them and turned around.  The men were whistle and

             yelling.  Jill had a small Vee of light brown pubic hair

             above a pink pussy that was shaven clean.  I guess dancers

             had to do that.  She gyrated and did some pelvic thrusts.

             She reached down and whispered to the groom who was still

             standing.  She bent a little at the waist and turned and

             faced him.  He dropped his head into her pussy and his hands

             came around onto her bottom.  The men cheered on their

             buddy.  Jill bent and said something else to the man.  He

             lifted his head and she turned around facing the men.  She

             reached around and patted the groom on his head.  Jill had a

             big smile on her face and seemed to be enjoying herself.

             The grooms hands came around her sides and reached into her

             naked pussy.  Jill bent her knees out slightly, as his

             fingers opened her pussy lips for all to see her most

             private area.  He slid a finger into her pussy and brought

             it out and licked.  The men all cheered.  Jill started

             dancing towards the middle of the table.  She danced the

             whole length of it so everyone could get a view.  Then she

             jumped off the end.  It was my turn again!

                  One of the men moved aside so I could climb onto the

             table.  He gave me his hand for balanced and I thanked him.

             I stood on the table and started to sway with the music.

             One man yelled "shake them baby", so I bent until my chest

             was just in front of his face and shook my breasts.  Then I

             moved to the center of the table facing the groom (he had

             sat down after Jill had gotten down from the table).  I had

             said that I wasn't going to do anything but strip, and I

             didn't want to change my mind now.  I decided that I didn't

             need any help removing my panties and I didn't want to be

             fondled so openingly as Jill had.  So I took both ties on

             the bottom of my bikini and pulled.  It came apart in my

             hand and slid off completely.  The men cheered and I tossed

             the bottom off the table.  I stood in the center and turned

             around so everyone could get a good view.  I danced the

             length of the table, having to avoid some hands along the

             way.  I jumped down from the table.  I could tell the men

             were a little disappointed but that was tough.  Jill gave me

             a look that I couldn't figure out (it could have been o-kay

             or maybe that I should do better).

                  Jill came to my side and took my hand.  She whispered,

             "Its time for me to take on the groom.  Help out the best

             you can."  We walked to the front.  Jill reached over and

             turned the music off. We both sat on one of the grooms legs

             as before (except before we weren't completely naked).  His

             arms snaked around us and his hand ended in my lap.  He

             reached into my thatch and found the opening.  His finger

             slid in and out.  I could see he was doing the same with

             Jill.  The groom joked about this being too much fun, and

             that he couldn't remember why he wanted to get married.

             Jill joked back that he couldn't handle so much excitement

             on a regular basis.  The men had a good laugh and were

             enjoying themselves.

                  "Your friends want to give your bachelorhood a special

             send off tonight!", Jill announced.  "With a little help

             from my able bodied assistant, we plan to make this a night

             you long remember!"  We rose and took off the grooms jacket.

             Jill had him stand up and lay on the end of the table.  She

             reached down and went for his belt.  The groom gave an

             anxious look around the table like he wasn't too sure he

             wanted anything to happen in front of everyone.  Sensing his

             apprehension,  Jill climbed on top of him and kissed him

             deeply.  She whispered in his ear and apparently reassured

             him.  Her hands dropped to his pants again and opened them

             up.  She climbed off the groom and pulled me to her side.

             "Climb back up on the table and keep him busy.  Kiss him and

             cover his face with your tits.  I can't afford him going shy

             on me.  He's pretty good with his tongue if you want to try

             that once I'm started.", she whispered to me.  I climbed

             onto the table on my knees.  I was at the center facing to

             the end and he was on the end on his back.  It made his face

             at a rather tough angle for me (180 degrees opposite mine).

             I bent down and started kissing him.  He responded and his

             tongue entered my mouth.  I could see that Jill had taken

             his cock out of his pants and the men cheered her as she

             engulfed it.  I could feel him tensing momentarily.  I felt

             a hand on my backside and then fingers slid into my pussy.

             I gave a little jump and moved up the table to escape the

             hand.  My chest was over the grooms face.  He went right to

             work, licking and biting my breasts.  I was surprised to

             find that I was enjoying it.  He had much more finese than

             Bob had.  Jill was working her tongue slowly up the

             underside of his cock.  Then she would return to nuzzle his

             balls.  Oral sex had always been a quick suck and mostly the

             man fucking my mouth and I was surprised to see her

             technique.  Another hand reached for my bottom, replacing

             the one I had avoided by scooting up the table.  There was

             no place to go.

                  I decided to take Jill's advice.  I moved up and

             lowered my pussy onto the grooms face.  He had a big grin on

             his face as he stuck his tongue out and my pussy landed on

             it.  I was already wet.  I had never really had oral sex

             performed on me.  I hadn't planned to get so carried away

             this night but it just seemed like the best alternative.

             His tongue snaked into my pussy, sending shock waves through

             my body.  I let out a scream as he hit a sensitive spot.

             Jill looked up from her work (she now had the big cock

             buried in her mouth) in surprise.  Realizing what was

             happening, she gave me a lewd wink.  The men were all

             laughing.  The groom got a hold of my clit and I screamed

             again.  I also was releasing juices all over his face and

             moustache.  Jill resumed her work and picked up her a pace a

             bit.  I could feel the groom losing his concentration on my

             pussy.  He finally stooped licking altogether.  He moaned

             that he was going to shoot, and Jill locked her lip around

             the base of his cock.  Everyone could see her cheeks puffing

             and her swallowing as fast as she could.  The groom stopped

             pumping and Jill lifted her head off his cock.  She gave the

             men an open lipped smile so they could see the cum on her

             tongue.  They cheered her and she bent her head back to the

             grooms cock and cleaned it off.  I was feeling weak kneed

             and had sat down just over the head of the groom.  In fact,

             hes head was resting in my lap with both my legs going down

             his sides.  Jill finished cleaning the grooms cock, patted

             it gently before replacing it in his pants.

                  She stood at the head of the table and signaled with

             her eyes for me to join her.  I rose shakily, and one of the

             men helped me down from the table (and coped a feel too).  I

             joined Jill at the front of the table.  "I hope this gives

             you something to remember in your old age as you sit by your

             wife side.  Just think of all you'll be missing", Jill said

             to the groom to the amusement of all the men.  "I hope you

             enjoyed our little show.  Private enjoyment may be arranged

             in a half hour in the back.  Hope to see you soon."  The men

             rose and clapped as we picked up the bikinis and "boom-box"

             and made our exit.  Jack helped with the door again.  I

             quickly entered his office as I didn't want anyone I knew to

             see me running naked through the hallways.

                  I sat down on the office chair and took a deep breath.

             I couldn't believe it was over.  I looked at the clock and

             saw that it was only 11:15.  We had only been in there for a

             little over an hour.  I couldn't believe that I had actually

             enjoyed it.  I thought that i would be repulsed like had

             been with Bob the night before.  But I had actually been

             excited and was on an adrenaline high now.  Jill came into

             the room and closed the door.  She was still naked too.  She

             grabbed for the robe and sat down.  "Excited, aren't you?"

             I just shook my head yes.  "It can be like that sometimes.

             That wasn't too bad a bunch of guys in there.  You did

             really well for your first time out.  You should come down

             to the club, you could do really well with that body of

             yours."  She looked me up and down.  I was still naked.

             "Change your mind about getting some tips?  I wouldn't have

             to stay most the night then."  I told her that I wasn't

             ready for that yet and she just nodded.  She pulled a towel

             out of her bag and started to wipe down the sweat.  I hadn't

             noticed that I had broken into a sweat too.  After being so

             cold in the room originally, we had really raised the

             temperature.  She threw me the towel after she was done and

             said, "You'll learn what to bring next time."  I told her

             that there wasn't going to be a next time as I wiped my body

             down.  She said that was a shame because she had enjoyed

             working with me.  I pulled my one piece swimsuit on and gave

             the black bikini back to Kathy.  Jack knocked at the door

             and Jill let him in.  He had drinks and told us what a great

             job we had done.  He asked us if here was anything else we

             wanted as we drank the drinks.  Jill asked for some food,

             and I asked for a hamburger to go (I still didn't want to be

             seen hanging around as someone might put two and two

             together).  Jack left to get our food and I put my jeans and

             sweater back on.  When he returned with the food, I was

             completely dressed.  We talked while Jill finished her food.

             She said that she had to get back to work.  She asked if I

             still had her phone number in case I ever changed my mind or

             just wanted to talk.  I told her I did, and then she left to

             go to the back room.  Jack paid me the $250.00 in cash and

             pointed out that it wouldn't appear on my paycheck (no

             taxes!).  He thanked me and then I snuck out the back.


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