Chapter 8

Naked bodies filled the room. Cocks and pussies throbbed and glistened as people fucked and sucked right out in the open.

"This is some party, pardner," a Texas oil millionaire drawled to the host. "I already fucked myself three of the cutest little pussies you ever seen."

"Glad you're enjoying yourself, Duke," the Congressman answered, thinking of another big contribution for his re-election campaign. "Have you met Miss Wilde?"

Honey happened to be sucking the Congressman's cock as the two men talked. Looking up when she was tapped on the shoulder, she found herself being introduced to a tall stranger while she was in the middle of a slurping blow-job.

"Duke here's from Texas and--likes to do things in a big way," the Congressman said. "I'm sure you get my meaning."

Honey took a look at the naked Texan's blue-veined hard-on and eagerly nodded. Her cunt spasmed just from the sight of his huge prick.

"Why don't you dog-fuck her while she keeps eating my cock," the Congressman suggested to Duke. "If we work it right, maybe we can both come in her at the same time. You'll find that Miss Wilde is a young woman who enjoys excess."

"You got yourself a fucking pardner, pardner!" the Texan whooped as he slapped the Congressman across the back. "We'll fix this little filly up in style in no time flat."

Moving behind Honey, Duke wasted no time cramming his thick prick up her pussy. Hunching over her back, he was fucking her just the way Killer had a few nights before.

"Cunt tight enough for you, Duke?" the Congressman asked his guest.

"Whew!" The rangy Texan gasped like he'd just swallowed a mouthful of hot chili. "This here's the squeezin'est piece of ass I've fucked in a coon's age. Where'd you find this little honey?"

"Funny you should put it that way," the Congressman said. "Honey happens to be her name."

"That right, darlin'? " Duke asked.

Her mouth stuffed with cock, Honey nodded.

"Well, Honey, babe, I'm gonna fuck your sweet little butt right off at the tailbone. You better hold on to something besides that prick in your mouth."

The action increased as Duke's massive prick started pounding in Honey's pussy. At the same time, the Congressman stepped up the mouth-fucking. Both cocks were inside her so deeply that Honey had the sensation their tips might collide.

Honey's response to the double-fucking was so electric that she and her partners started to attract attention. Soon, people were clapping their hands and shouting encouragement.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Some of the spectators set up a chant.

There was one onlooker, however, who was not impressed, a striking brunette with ivory skin and long raven hair. She looked with contempt on Honey's performance.

At first nobody noticed the beautiful dissenter. But when she stretched like a jungle cat in their midst and openly yawned, her distain captured the attention of those around her. All of a sudden they were not admiring Honey's fucking and sucking, but the willowy goddess whose naked body stood out even among the numerous others in the flesh-packed room.

Her name was Lana Crawford. If she looked like a society debutante with a taste for orgies, there was a good reason. Her wealthy family had provided her with every advantage in life, right up until the time she ran away from home out of sheer boredom.

Lana liked the wild life. She found it as a high-priced call girl.

"Who is that scuzzy cunt?" Lana asked one of her male admirers as she pointed toward Honey.

"She's the Congressman's special pet," he answered.

"Then the Congressman needs glasses," Lana chuckled. "Either that, or me."

She rubbed her perfect tits with one hand and her sleek pussy with the other, while she rolled her hips and purred. Hard cocks on all sides were straining in her direction.

"How do we know you're not just all talk?" one of the female onlookers jealously snapped at Lana. "I've been at this party since it started and I haven't seen you fuck anybody yet-man or woman."

"I don't fuck just anybody." Lana cut down the envious whore, a razor blade concealed in the velvet of her voice.

Then she stepped forward, almost drifting toward the Congressman. Swiftly, her nude body was draped around his shoulder, and her lips fastened to his ear.

While she whispered to him, Lana's hand snaked down the Congressman's crotch and found his balls. As she squeezed his nuts, Lana subtly began loosening his cock from Honey's mouth.

In the meantime, with the buzz of the spectators too loud to ignore, Honey realized that her every movement was being watched. No stranger to live sex-shows, she liked the idea of people admiring her fucking and sucking. But there was something different about what was happening now.

Looking up, Honey saw what it was. She had never seen anybody more beautiful than the naked brunette rubbing her tits against the Congressman. Immediately, Honey smelled competition. For the first time since she had turned whore, somebody was threatening her status as number one.

Squeezing her pussy and turning to oral suction, Honey rose to the challenge by trying to make Duke and the Congressman come in her cunt and mouth at the same time. A little fireworks to remind people she was the queen of fucking and sucking.

But Duke and the Congressman didn't respond as Honey had expected. Their pricks had stopped moving inside her pussy and her mouth. The Congressman's cock even seemed to be pulling away the harder she sucked it.

"Who's that long-legged filly with her tongue in your ear?" Duke asked the Congressman. "Somehow I plumb missed her."

The Congressman started to say something, then hungrily licked his lips as Lana whispered hotly in his ear. At the same time, her sleek crotch pressed against his thigh and slid to his knee.

"Hey, lemme have a little bit of that action," Duke said, reaching out toward Lana with such enthusiasm that his cock popped out of Honey's forgotten cunt.

Her pussy suddenly empty, Honey knew that she had a fight on her heads. She was doubly sure when the Congressman's prick was pulled from her mouth.

Getting to her feet, Honey took it all in. Duke and the Congressman were pawing the gorgeous stranger, each of them with a tit for himself, while sharing the silken triangle of her pussy. In turn, the beautiful object of their horniness was stroking their stiff cocks.

Honey looked for an opening, but she was locked out. For the first time since she had turned whore, she wasn't the star of the show. All she could do was watch.

Unconsciously, Honey stepped back to join the crush of onlookers. A couple of guys tried to proposition her, but she ignored them. She couldn't function as just another pussy in the crowd.

"Well, well," the Congressman said, "looks like we've got ourselves an audience."

"They follow me wherever I go," Lana teased. "Now, why don't I show you why."

She slid from between the Congressman and Duke to the floor, landing with her legs spread. Her wide-open cunt made small sucking noises as it moistly yawned.

Now Lana began lifting her legs. When they were straight up, she let them fall over her head so she was curled in a ball and then spread the cheeks of her ass.

Gaping at its center, the focal point of her contorted body was the open gorge from her crotch to her tailbone. Now, in addition to her juicy cunt, her cherry red ass-hole was pouting in the open.

"Fuck me," Lana said matter-of-factly.

The Congressman and Duke fell all over each other trying to get their cocks in her first.

"Really, gentlemen." Lana interrupted their struggle. "There's room enough for both of you. I've always found being fucked by one cock at a time to be incredibly boring."

"Looks like she wants to take on both of us at once," Duke drawled. "I've already taken quite a shine to her cute little butt. Mind if I fuck her in the ill ass, pardner?"

"Be my guest," the Congressman replied. "I had my eye on her pussy, anyway."

"Now that you've settled that, maybe I can get some thick cock inside me," Lana said from below, her pussy and ass-hole flexing with glistening desire.

Duke went first, kneeling at the split of Lana's ass. Fitting the tip of his dick into the dent of her ass-hole, he worked his cock-head within the expanding opening.

Now the Congressman moved in for his share of the pie. Straddling Lana's backward bending legs with his back to her face, he dipped the head of his prick into the waiting slot of her upturned cunt.

"Take it easy, gentlemen," Lana cooed. "Shove your cocks in my ass and pussy nice and slow. That way you'll both get plenty of wet, tight fucking and nobody gets hurt."

Watching from the sidelines, Honey was consumed by jealousy. If she had been in Lana's place, she would have recklessly urged Duke and the Congressman to ram her fuck-holes with their eager cocks. It would have never occurred to her to take things easy.

Yet, here was this beautiful intruder getting away with less instead of more. Honey felt like a worn-out streetwalker in comparison to her rival's cool elegance. m

"Nudge your cock just a tad deeper in my ass now," Lana instructed Duke. "Then your friend can give me a little more prick in my pussy."

Under Lana's supervision, the cocks in her ass and cunt gradually eased inside her. She was being fucked by half of each before the tightness stopped their progress.

"Okay, gentlemen, let's move," Lana said.

Even though she was taking two cocks at once, Lana rolled her hips with flowing grace. The pricks in her pussy and her ass quickly picked up the rhythm, fucking at the tempo of Lana's smooth gyrations.

"Something just occurred to me," Lana said casually, as cool as a cucumber even with two cocks fucking her. "My mouth is a little dry. I could do with something nice and wet to suck on."

Every man within earshot was ready to offer his prick, but Lana enjoyed a little twist to things. Confessing that it was a pussy she wanted to eat, she pointed right at Honey.

"The plain girl with the blonde cunt," Lana said. "Come here. Sit in my face and come in my mouth with your hot, sweet pussy-juice."

Knowing she was being made a fool of, Honey wanted to flee. But someone's hands pushed her forward.

"Oh, Jesus, I wish it was me," a female onlooker gushed for all to hear. "I'd turn dyke in a minute if I knew I could get it on with that chick. I'm going to have wet dreams about a sixty-nine with her for a month!"

Honey squirmed with all eyes on her. True, she was the center of attention again, but there was no satisfaction when somebody else was calling the shots.

"Give me your cunt," Lana demanded.

In spite of herself, Honey was drawn toward her rival's mouth. Before she knew it, she was squatting, easing her pussy down in Lana's face. At least she had her back turned so she didn't have to watch.

Squishing, the lips of Honey's cunt crushed the lips of Lana's mouth. A long, educated tongue shot into Honey's twat, its tip flicking all the right places.

"Oooooo," Honey responded with unwanted pleasure, her moan uncontrollable.

While her mouth hung open, some horny wise-guy stuck his prick down her throat. Everybody was laughing at her as he fucked her mouth with exaggerated humps of his hairy ass.

"Daisy chain!" somebody yelled.

A chorus of agreement filled the air. The crowd broke up as its naked members pushed their bodies toward the nearest sexual connection.

Mouths, asses and pussies were quickly filled. Cocks were being sucked and fucked by horny women.

The method in the madness was that each person was linked to two others. A typical woman might be deep-throating a cock at one end while being fucked by another prick in her cunt or ass. A man might be eating one pussy while he fucked another.

Cries of "Fuck me!" and "Eat me!" filled the room as everybody in the daisy chain responded. The squishes and slurps from the mouths, asses and cunts being fucked, sucked and licked were deafening.

Only Honey was not enjoying herself. She hated being just another body.

However, at the moment she had no choice. While Lana gnawed on her cunt from below, the man fucking her mouth weighed her down with his pile-driving cock. Trapped, all Honey could do was take it.

When hot cum filled Honey's mouth, she hardly tasted it. She was too busy thinking about the treat Lana posed to her.

Jizz sloshing down her chin, Honey looked over her shoulder. Duke and the Congressman were still fucking Lana's ass and pussy. Lana's long, slender body was poetry in motion as she wriggled from the two cocks inside her.

Now Honey looked straight ahead, surveying the daisy chain that Lana had inspired. It was like mass hypnosis.

Responding to the orgasmic cries of their women, a lot of men were coming now. Jizz seemed to be splashing as spurting cocks shot their wads inside and outside of writhing female bodies.

Honey had to admit it. She had never had this kind of effect on people. And probably could never hope to.

All of a sudden, being a whore didn't seem like the perfect job after all. If she couldn't be the best, Honey was no longer interested in the world's oldest profession. She felt like a has-been.

When the daisy chain started to break up, Honey pulled away and settled into a corner. Even though the room was crowded with horny people on the prowl for fresh meat, nobody noticed her. For all intents and purposes, Honey was alone. like a little girl spying on adults from a secret hiding place, Honey watched the beautiful Lana weave her magic spell. Duke and the Congressman had shot their wads in her by now and she was rubbing the white cum that leaked from her ass and cunt into the ebony pelt of her wide-open crotch.

Offering her a hand, the congressman helped Lana up from the floor. When they drifted over to one side, it was clear to Honey they were talking business.

Suddenly the Congressman whistled. Killer bounded into the room, his red tongue hanging out of his mouth and his cock already hard. Now Honey knew for certain that she had been replaced.

There were almost a dozen naked women in the room, but the big dog went straight to Lana. She was not fazed in the slightest. When he tried to jump up on .her, she backed him down with nothing more than a glare.

"Sit!" she snapped.

Whimpering with frustration, the horny dog did as he was told, sheepishly eyeing his twitching hard-on.

"Now lie down," Lana commanded. "Play dead."

With the dog sprawled at her feet, Lana knelt and took his stiff prick in her hand. Slowly she stroked it, bringing the fiery tip closer and closer to her lips.

After a teasing wait, Lana finally kissed the throbbing cock-head. Then it was inside her mouth and the blow-job had begun.

Lana sucked a prick the opposite of the way Honey did. Rather than swallowing a pulsing tool, she nibbled her lips slowly down the shaft, almost taunting its panting owner.

Whenever Killer's excitement threatened to lift him to his feet, Lana would stare him into obedience. Pretty soon the message had so firmly taken hold that the muscular German shepherd seemed as weak as a kitten, only his cock showing his usual power.

To Honey's surprise. Lana never did completely deep-throat Killer's hard-on. The gorgeous brunette seemed to flaunt quality over quantity. Even with a dog's cock in her mouth, she oozed class.

Killer was on the verge of coming, but Lana wouldn't let him. Every time he seemed ready to trip over the brink, she let up on his cock just enough to temporarily cool off his balls."

Finally, the dog's prick was out of Lana's mouth entirely. She was rolling the slimy hard-on against her face, flicking at it with her tongue.

"Wanna fuck my tits with your big cock, baby?" Lana cooed to the slobbering dog.

Killer yelped with excitement as Lana leaned forward and rubbed his prick against her tits. It wasn't lost on Honey that this was something she hadn't thought of the night she fucked and sucked the shaggy German shepherd.

Inevitably, Killer's throbbing cock slipped into the split of Lana's exquisite tits. Crushing her creamy mounds together against the jerking dog-cock, Lana made good on her offer of a moment ago. Expertly led, the horny German shepherd was tit-fucking his first woman.

"Why don't you come now, lover?" Lana seductively suggested to the panting animal. "I know how much you want to shoot your hot cum all over my naked body."

Killer responded to her sugary approach with greater obedience than he did to a direct order. Pumping between Lana's tits, his prick spurted shiny dog-cum.

Lana lowered her head, taking as much of the jizz as she could in her face. It was a miraculous achievement. Although her classic features dripped with glistening dog-cum, she remained the most beautiful woman anyone in the room had ever seen.

Honey had seen enough. Lana was the best. This was the end of the line.

Honey's logic was simple. If she couldn't be number one, then forget it.

Honey was retiring as a whore. Her cunt was no longer for sale. From now on she'd give it away for free. Fucking for fun instead of money was where she really shined.

Now that she had made her decision, Honey walked. Throwing a fur coat the Congressman had bought her over her naked body, she left the party-and her life as a whore-behind without so much as a backward glance.

The Congressman usually sent Honey home in a limo. Tonight she couldn't even get a cab. Finally, she took a bus home from her last job as a whore.