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(She's a Whore, continued...)

“Have you ever been scared?” you ask, amazed that Lucy has been secretly indulging in such risky behavior.

“Several times,” she admits. “The worst was a few nights ago. I turned up for a one hour appointment, and it turned out to be a buck’s party. The guy thought he could hire me for an hour and all fifteen of his friends could have a turn as well!”

“Jeez Lucy, that could’ve turned ugly!”

“I know. A gang bang has always been a fantasy of mine, but sixteen guys are probably too many for the first time.”

Her flippancy shocks you. “Lucy, you’re not serious are you?”

She shrugs. “Nah, not really. But it’s hot to think about, isn’t it?”

“Uh… yes? Wait, hang on… No! I mean no!” you stammer.

Lucy sits there grinning at how flustered she’s made you.

“So what happened at the buck’s party?” you ask, almost afraid to hear the answer.

“Well, I put them straight and they were annoyed at first, but they calmed down when I made it clear that I was open to negotiation. I agreed to give the groom the works, and then I’d just lie back and let everyone else have five minutes each. I gave them a bulk discount!”

You shake your head in disbelief. You’ve never been invited to a buck’s party like that one and you’re pretty sure you never will. Not that you’d want to go. You don’t think you’d want to share a girl with that many other guys, even if the girl was Lucy. Actually, especially if the girl was Lucy. You want her all to yourself.

“So they all played nice?” you ask, your throat dry.

“It turned out okay — I made a stack of cash. But they destroyed my stockings and ruined a good dress, and I reckon most of them went twice. I lost count, but the condoms ran out at about the half-way mark. God, there was so much cum. So much cum…” Lucy’s eyes turn vacant as she stares into the distance.

You notice that Lucy’s dress has ridden up and her hand has moved down between her legs as she’s been talking. You’re not sure if she’s even aware she’s doing it, but her finger is stroking up and down her pussy slit through her black lacy panties.

You shift position in an attempt to conceal the bulge in your pants. “Lucy, it sounds like you’re happy to have sex with almost anyone!”

Your words jolt her out of her reverie and she quickly tugs her dress down. “That’s part of the job description,” she replies.

“That’s why it doesn’t seem fair,” you say grumpily.

“What do you mean?”

“It’s not fair that you’ll fuck almost anyone except me,” you complain.

Lucy rolls her eyes. “Now Sean, we agreed at the start that it would be too weird. We’re just friends. You said you only wanted to talk.”

“Yeah, I know, but…”

“But that was bullshit, wasn’t it?” she says knowingly as she eyes the tent in your lap.

“Yeah,” you admit. “I’ve wanted to fuck your brains out ever since we first met.”

“Oh Jeez,” sighs Lucy. “Okay, look, I’m not going to fuck you, but since I’ve got you all hot and bothered, I suppose I could do something for you…”

Her words hang in the air, ripe with possibility.


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