Chapter 11
Dude had a brochure made up for, "Office Christmas Party". Ten by twenty inches, in beautiful color. There were nude singles of all four girls; including the Polaroid he'd taken of Trudy. In detail the terms were explained, round-trip plane tickets for eight, fifty percent of the gross from ten dollar ticket sales, with a guarantee of twenty-five hundred dollars. Up to ten guys for each girl, and six dolls for each guy in the post game show. Fifty bucks a go. There were to be four office desks, Christmas tree and decorations, three mattresses, sheets, etc. on the stage.
In a few days he started taking bookings beginning Friday March 6th. Most of them wanted dates with options on three or four more at four week intervals, so it didn't take long to book four months ahead, three nights a week.
Trudy had worked in beautifully on, "Full House." About halfway through the show, she would come up on stage from the audience, fully dressed and every-one thought she was one of the spectators. She quickly undressed.
Trudy didn't have a set routine like the rest of them, but sort of played it by ear. Anytime there was a mouth, a cock or pussy not making contact, she'd rectify the situation, and she loved it all -fellatio, cunnilingus, screwing, and she also enjoyed the "over-time" with ten strange studs for two hundred and fifty dollars. It was hard to believe that dame had recently gone six months without sex but she was rapidly catching up -making up for lost time. She was elated one night near Los Angeles when her ex-husband showed up for the "overtime" scene with her. After she'd taken his little five inches in her mouth and sucked him off she hissed, "You asshole! Not long ago you could have had that anytime for nothing if you'd had the brains to ask for it. Now, get lost -you make me sick!"
Sitting down at his desk one day, Dude found a note on his phone reading, "Call Rosa Martinez," and then her phone number.
For a few minutes he thought back to how he'd sold Jose and Rosa the house in Ellen Lane Park over two years earlier for $17,000. It was a beautiful sale. They came in with $7,000 cash and assumed a 5-3/4% G. I. loan at $98 a month. Escrow closed in two weeks.
Not only a beautiful sale but a beautiful girl. He had ached for her since they first met but he would always remember that first commandment. They were Mexican and she had long, coal black, shiny hair hanging down to her waist. Her voluptuous breasts were always two thirds showing. That dame was as well built as any model in the world. Those big brown eyes would melt him.
Dude made it a point to always drop by for a quick visit to his old customers at least every six months. The hot August day he'd last seen them, she wore bikini shorts and a bra. As he talked to her and Jose he was embarrassed because he couldn't keep his eyes from roving all over her body. He got a hard-on and had to put his hand in his pocket.
Finally, be called her and she said to come over. She wanted to list the house for sale. He asked, "Shouldn't I wait until this evening when Jose is home?"
"No," she told him, "Come on, now."
Dude pulled the file from the "Closed Escrows' cabinet and took out the old listing on the house they had bought and headed for Alveda Street.
Rosa let him in and shook his hand. She wore nothing but high heels and a ninety percent transparent negligee. Dude started to get a hard-on until he took out a listing blank and started writing, copying information from the old listing. They were offering it for twenty thousand and he knew he had a good, saleable listing. He showed her where to sign saying, "Have Jose sign here tonight and bring it to my office tomorrow, and start packing."
She smiled with a look of mischief in it inviting him, "No Dude. You come and get it."
She told Dude then about how Jose had diabetes. For three months he'd been taking shots and for three months he hadn't been able to hold an erection.
Rosa continued, "Dude, I got so nervous I went to the doctor. He told me to get an electric vibrator like barbers use for scalp massage, and hold my hand against my pussy with that thing strapped to the back of my hand. Oh! It brought along a climax but it still left me nervous." She walked over to a bookshelf and brought back a plastic gizmo seven inches long, inch and a half in diameter and tapered at one end. She placed it in Dude's hand and turned on the switch. That thing vibrated like hell and suddenly Dude got an uncontrollable desire to see her use it.
He told Rosa, "That must be terrific. I'd sure like to see you use it."
She walked over to where a jar of Vaseline was and as she greased it said, "Oh, it can make me come but its not like a cock."
She sat on the divan, spread her legs, turned it on and worked it in her , brown skinned cunt. Dude's erection was hurting, pushing so hard against his trouser leg. She put all but two inches in her vagina and began pumping it in and out a few times.
Pulling it out she handed it to Dude asking, "You want to try it on me?"
He exclaimed, "Hell yes!" and went to work on her.
After pushing it in and out a few times Rosa said, "Just hold it still, Dude and let me do the work."
She began raising off that divan rapidly until her cunt lips hit his hand, getting faster and rougher. Soon she gasped, "Oh! Madre de Dios, I'm coming. Oh! Oooh! Wow! It's much better with you holding it."
Rosa put the other vibrator on her hand then and turning it on, she reached for the bulge in his trousers. She grasped the throbbing head and held it. After half a minute she took off the vibrator, unzipped his trousers and greedily took most of the eight inches in her mouth.
After a few strokes Dude suggested, "Let's get on the carpet so I can get at you, too."
She wanted to get on top so she could get just the pressure she wanted on her vulva. Just before fellating him she pleaded, "Dude, please don't come this way. I want this big fucker in my pussy for my final come."
It didn't require long to bring her to climax for the second time and by carefully restraining himself he was able to hold off.
Still on her knees she laid over on the divan, exclaiming, "Dude, screw my pussy from the rear and really hit me hard." He did hit her hard, and fast. A loud slap could be heard each time his thighs reached her buttocks, followed by a loud grunt from Rosa. She had a terrific twist to her brown butt which infuriated Dude. Soon he was holding himself right on the brink of getting out of control, hoping she would hurry and give him an indication she was ready.
She soon did that with, "Oh! Oh! Oh!" getting louder and louder until Dude was afraid the close neighbors would hear. Blast after blast of his hot semen thrilled Rosa as she felt it squirting at the deep end of her vagina. It seemed to Dude it must have been at least a cupful he had given her. He held his handkerchief against her wet pussy as he withdrew, mopping his mess to keep the carpet from getting splattered. She took it then and dried him off, carefully.
Putting it in her pocket she whispered, "I'll wash it and give it to you tomorrow. Dude, I feel like a queen! After nothing for three months then to get the biggest prick I've ever seen, screwing me to complete satisfaction. I feel great More tomorrow?"
Fondling her fine boobs Dude softly told her, "Rosa, I've had a hard-on for you a mighty long time, and I've never had a better piece in my life. But I have a complex about the old saying, "Don't rob another man's castle." However if that man's queen would come to Club 21 I'd be more than happy to solve her problem."
She interrupted, "But I don't have a car."
He took a five spot out of his wallet saying, "This will more than cover cab fare both ways. Two o'clock?"
She nodded, he kissed her goodbye and left.
The following day promptly at two, the doorbell rang and Dude let Rosa in. She had the listing agreement rolled up with his handkerchief wrapped around it, neatly tied in a bow.
Dude remarked, "That's cute, Rosa. And you're cute, too. I love that dress." It was a Mexican style, very low cut, a flowery thing, tight around the breasts and midriff and flaring out in very full skirt to about four inches above the knees.
Dude reflected to himself, She looks good in that dress but in a minute she's going to look a hell of a lot better, out of it. And he was right.
They balled for two hours and she was even more passionate than the day before. Dude climaxed her twelve times before blowing his third load into her.