Chapter 6
"I have a gentleman coming here from Paris," Irene told. Jill. "He's very wealthy. His name is Andre. We never deal in last names if we can help it."
"All right, what does Andre want?" she asked curiously.
"Andre wants you to beat him and whip him. Then after you've done that, you must suck in his asshole. When you've finished licking out his ass I want you to get on the top of the bed and throw your legs around him. He will auck your ass and eat your pussy. He pays well, my dear, and I expect him to be satisfied." Jill nodded agreeably.
"Certainly," she agreed. "I will provide him with exactly what he needs."
Irene flashed her an understanding smile.
"You're such a marvelous girl. I can always count on you."
Jill smiled at her.
"Yes, you can," she said. "I will do anything and everything in my power to please you or your customers."
That made Irene intensely happy.
"Thank you," she told her. "Thank you very much."
It was at this point that Jill realized she had to get her afternoon massage with all the other girls who were taken care of by beauticians.
"Massage time," she reminded Irene.
Irene nodded agreeably.
"Yes, dear," she told her. "You must get your beauty treatment."
Irene scurried off to her appointment and Jill went off to her massage girl. She went down the hall to the sauna and shortly after that the massage girl took over. The massage girl rubbed her body carefully. She let her hands slide over her bosoms. And then she got her face down there around her vagina.
"I'm not supposed to be having sex now," Jill laughed.
The massage girl was not that easily put off. She suddenly began using her tongue at Jill's vagina. "Honey," Jill complained, "this is supposed to be a beauty treatment. I'm not supposed to be having sex now."
The massage girl's face was smothered in her crotch. Jill felt sorry for her.
"All right, lick it if you want to," she told her.
It was amazing to her how superbly the massage girl could suck her mound. She found that she had darting tongue movements different from any man who'd ever eaten her box.
"Yes, yes," Jill panted passionately as she finally threw her legs around her.
She pumped her pelvis back now. The massage girl got her hands on Jill's inner, slippery, moist thighs.
"Eat me, eat me," Jill panted passionately.
The massage girl let her tongue slip and slide all around. Soon she was nibbling her clit.
"Suck me off," she begged her. "Suck me."
The delicious pleasure that she experienced now brought her to a quick climax. Jill gushed in the massage girl's mouth.
When she had finished, the massage girl flipped her over and sucked on her asshole.
"Yes, yes," Jill cried out as she felt her tongue slipping smoothly up her rectum.
Now Jill wanted to become the aggressor.
"Sit in my face, baby," she suggested anxiously, "and let me lick your sticky pussy."
It didn't take long for the young girl to sit on Jill's mouth. Pressing her moist mound to her lips she begged for Jill to eat her box.
Jill didn't have to be begged twice. Irene had trained her well. Jill's hot tongue licked and lapped inside of her.
"Eat me, eat me," she cried ecstatically.
The two women were at it now hot and heavy.
"I can't stand it," Jill gasped. "Ohhh, I love it. Yes, yes."
The delicious sensations that she felt surging through her tingling body now carried her to a climax. The massage girl gushed and Jill licked.
Irene came in and caught them.
"Naughty, naughty, girls," she smiled. "You know this is not sex time. You're supposed to be getting your beauty treatment, Jill."
Jill's face was so flushed that she did look especially beautiful.
"You see what love does for you," Irene winked.
Irene wasn't above getting some sex either.
"Let me join you girls," she suggested. "I've got a special dildo I'll use. One that shoots."
It didn't take long for Irene to strip. She strapped on a special dildo. It was fitted with a small rubber tube which led to a plastic bladder bag, containing some facsimile for prick juice.
"On your back, baby," she told Jill.
Jill got on her back. Looking at the massage girl, Irene told her what she expected.
"I want you to suck on my asshole while I'm fucking her," she told her emphatically.
The massage girl nodded.
"Yes," she agreed.
As Irene straddled Jill, she felt her body rippling with erotic lust and desire. She didn't ever want to let the blonde beauty go free. She enjoyed her so much she didn't see how she could survive without her.
Plunging the plastic cock into her she begged the girl to respond. Jill immediately perked up, for Irene used her finger tips to massage and pinch her nipples.
"Fuck me, fuck me," Irene begged her. "Fuck me."
The two women were at it now hot and heavy.
"I love it," Irene told her. "It's beautiful."
They were both in the throes of erotic sexual ecstasy at this moment.
"Fuck me, fuck me," Irene panted.
The massage girl was on the table with the two women. She parted Irene's ass cheeks. She flipped her tongue along Irene's curving ass crack. Irene enjoyed this enormously.
"Tongue fuck my asshole," she begged the massage girl anxiously.
It bothered her that the massage girl didn't immediately slip her tongue up her asshole. Gently the massage girl inched her tongue up Irene's asshole. Irene thrilled to this erotic excitement.
"Up my ass," she panted.
Now they were going at it hot and heavy.
"Yes, yes," she cried out eagerly, "keep it up."
The delicious thrills tingled through her body.
"I love it," she cried ecstatically. "Keep it up."
Soon the two women were hot and horny. And then all three of them were deriving erotic pleasure. Irene knew when to pinch the button on the bladder bag to make it squirt its contents through the plastic cock into Jill's hot pussy.
"Fuck me, fuck me," Jill cried breathlessly. "I love it. Yes, baby, shove it in me. Fuck me off."
Irene pressed the bladder bag as she came herself. As the contents of the plastic prick shot into Jill's body, Jill came, too.
"Ohhh," Jill groaned in erotic frenzy.
The massage girl kept on stabbing her tongue in Irene's asshole.
Finally it was over. The sweet, young massage girl slipped her tongue from Irene's butt.
"That felt good, honey," Irene assured her. "I'm gonna give you a tip for licking out my ass so nicely."
The massage girl was pleased and smiled a look of gratitude.
Irene pulled her plastic prick out of Jill's box.
"You're a good fuck, honey," she told her. "You really know how to make me happy."
That evening Andre, from Paris, came. Irene introduced him as if he were a great dignitary.
"I have someone here I want you to meet, darling," she smiled as she stepped over to the bar where Jill was sitting, sipping her drink.
"Meet Andre, from Paris," she smiled.
Andre greeted her in French.
"Bon soir," he grinned.
Jill had to answer in English.
"You are very beautiful," he told her. "A lovely addition."
It wasn't long before she and Andre were in her bedroom.
"Now take off everything," Andre insisted, "and wear the long, black stockings. And don't forget those spiked shoes."
Jill laughed gaily as she talked with him. She stripped totally and Andre's eyes feasted on her naked splendor. It didn't take her long to slip into the beautiful black hose. Then she wore the black spiked heels. Taking the whip in her hand she told Andre to get over on the bed. Andre was pleased that she knew all about his desires.
"Pull my shorts down," he suggested with a wink as he got down to his cotton, bulging shorts.
Going over to him Jill slid his shorts down. She reached for his cock and pulled on it. Andre was pleased and fascinated with her now.
"Jerk it a couple of times," he suggested.
Jill jerked on his penis, bringing it to complete life. At that point he was hot and hungry for her.
"Whip my ass," he told her.
Taking the riding whip she brought it down over his bare bottom. Andre really got excited.
"Keep it up," he told her. "I love it when you lash my ass with that whip."
She kept the whip lashing across his bare buttocks.
"Ohhh," he groaned ecstatically, "does that ever feel good. Do it, baby, do it."
The stimulating sensations that she felt now had her totally aroused. She wanted to do everything he wanted.
"Keep lashing my ass," he begged Jill.
Jill accommodated Andre's strange, erotic lusts completely. She kept the whip lashing across his bare bottom. Finally when he had enough, she got over to him.
"Add some oil to your bosoms," he begged.
Jill applied oil to her breasts. Swinging her weighty bosoms over Andre's ass cheeks she aroused him.
"Ohhh, keep slipping your breasts across my butt," he begged anxiously.
Jill continued thrilling and arousing him in this manner.
"I love it," he cried. "I love it when you press your gorgeous tits against my ass."
She continued doing this for him. Finally her tongue flipped along his smooth, round buttocks.
"Slide your tongue up my asshole," Andre grinned at her.
He was thrilled as he felt the beautiful blonde girl flipping her tongue along his ass cheeks. His buttocks quivered and his cock got harder. Pressing against the bed now he begged for her to slip her hand under him.
"Feel of my prick," he suggested, rising up a little so she could slide her hand underneath him.
Once Jill's hand was placed under his penis she could feel how hard he was.
"I want you to inch your tongue slowly, ever so slowly up my asshole," the Frenchman told the beautiful blonde American girl.
Jill's tongue gently plunged up his rectum.
"Slower," Andre insisted.
Slipping her tongue up his butt even slower, she got him hot and horny now.
"Up my ass," he begged her anxiously. "Just like that. Yes, baby, yes."
Jill was more than pleased to massage the back of his balls. When Andre rolled over and grasped his huge penis and forced it to her lips, she opened her mouth. He plunged his cock inside of her mouth.
"Eat my pecker," he begged her.
Her lips fastened on his penis shaft. Her tongue flipped across his cock top.
"Eat my prick," he begged her eagerly. "Suck on it."
She sucked hard on his meaty, long shaft. She kept just the head of it in her mouth at first. Finally she tried some more cock-sucking tricks to please the Frenchman. Gently she let her mouth slip back over the head of his penis.
"I can't stand it," Andre exclaimed ecstatically. "Keep that up, Jill. Yes, baby."
Jill dragged her lower lip on Andre's cock as she slid off it. Then once more she gripped it with her lips and sucked hard. Reaching down he grasped her head.
"Eat my cock meat," he panted as he plunged it down her throat.
Now the Frenchman was fucking her face furiously. Gliding down her throat had her nearly choking. But he didn't care. It only added to his lusty pleasure. Throwing one leg over her shoulder he pumped furiously. Her hot hands clasped his body.
"Eat my prick," the Frenchman panted as he pumped his meat in her mouth.
She could feel him almost ready to juice. She gripped his round ass cheeks and squeezed and caressed them as she went on sucking him. All at once Andre's hot juices unloaded in her mouth. Jill gulped hungrily. She swallowed his cum load. The Frenchman was sweating now and panting and pumping savagely as he finished fucking her face.
Andre's sweet, hot cum juice tasted wonderful to her.
"Eat me," he exclaimed excitedly. "Eat my cock."
The delicious cum that she tasted now had her totally turned on.
"Ohhh," Andre grunted, "eat my cock. Suck it."
Jill finished sucking off his cock. Slipping her mouth off his shiny, slick shaft she patted his bare buttocks. Then she let her bosoms drag over his balls and his penis. Andre's cock still had a hard-on. Slipping his prick between her beautiful breasts, she began giving him an erotic breast massage. Running his fingers through her hair he thanked her.
"No woman here ever loved me like you do. You put such feeling into it all."
Irene had a peephole to each room. She always wanted to keep her eye on everything that was happening. It pleased Irene as she looked through the peephole into Jill's bedroom. For she could see Jill was putting a lot of erotic feeling into her performance. Quickly Jill pulled away now. She figured it was time to get a fuck. Straddling the Frenchman she gripped his cock. She didn't instantly plunge her pussy down over his penis. Instead, she teased him to get him hotter yet. Brushing the thick head of his cock against her bushy, fur-trimmed triangle, she got him so aroused he could hardly stand it. Finally she shoved forward. His cock meat stabbed in her.
"Fuck me, fuck me," she cried ecstatically. "That's what I want. Now you're fucking. Ohhh, baby, I can't stand it. Screw me."
The delicious feelings that made her body tingle had her completely turned on and aroused.
"Fuck, fuck," Jill heard him panting as he gripped her hips.
Andre's hot hands gripped the girl's curving ass cheeks. He squeezed her buttocks as she pumped up and down on his male member. Alternately Andre would reach for her breasts. He derived special pleasure from pinching her erect nipples.
"Keep grabbing it with your pussy muscles," he insisted anxiously. "I'm almost there."
With feverish, hot thrusts Andre continued ramming in her. She could hardly stand it at this point.
"Fuck me, fuck me," he cried eagerly. "Ohhh, baby, you're beautiful. Screw it. Fuck it, fuck it."
With hard, driving jabs he rammed into her. All at once he was cuming. His hot juices shot into her pussy. Jill's pussy muscles clasped his sliding, stabbing cock.
"Yes, yes," he cried out ecstatically, "fuck, fuck, fuck!"
Andre's hot sperm juice spurted in her pussy. She joined him in climax. Her pussy muscles seized his sliding shaft. Her bosoms bouncing up and down provided added delight for him. He once more caressed, fondled and pinched her breasts.
"I'm cuming," he exclaimed passionately as he pumped it to her. When they both had finished aiming, she eased off him.
"You're a wonderful woman," Andre assured her. "I'm going to come all the way from Paris to Madrid just to make it with you."
For once Jill felt as though she had achieved something.
"I enjoyed it myself," she confessed.
Andre was delighted a woman could admit to enjoying having sex with him.
"So many of the girls here can't appreciate a man and a fuck," he said sadly. "It is nice to find a natural nympho."
The word "nymphomaniac" seemed to burn in her brain. Was that sick or something to be proud of? She didn't know for sure.
"Do you think I'm a natural nympho?" she asked earnestly.
"Don't you know it yet?" Andre asked. "You couldn't enjoy it that much if you weren't. A normal woman never enjoys sex like that. It's a pain and a burden to her half the time."
Jill began thinking he was right.
"Maybe it's the truth," she mumbled nervously.
Andrew slapped her ass cheeks.
"Of course it's the truth," he told her. "I guess I've fucked enough women to know a nympho when I screw one."
Andre seemed so elated and delighted over the fact he felt she was a nympho that Jill began thinking perhaps it was good.
"Maybe I should be happy," she acknowledged as she smiled at him.
Andre nodded assuredly.
"You should be pleased," he told her. "Mother nature has given you sexual arousal. You should be proud you can make a man so happy."
She smiled nervously.