Sarah’s Splattered Face
Whorehouse #4
Sophie Sin
Smashwords Edition
Lunatic Ink Publishing
Copyright 2012 Lunatic Ink Publishing (Founded by Kenneth Guthrie)
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This release contains a bonus copy of Sex Party #1: Hook Up, which is part of a 12 story slice of life series of sexual escapades that all happen at the same New Year’s Eve party.
Put your used condoms in my mouth.
Sarah had a group party coming in today. The men had booked in a few days ahead as part of their bachelor’s party. The lucky groom would be getting his chance to fuck her beautiful ass, if he was lucky, and could share with his friends, for a fee, of course.
That was the thing about Sarah. She never did singles any more. For her to enjoy herself, she required at least three to four men to cum in her and give her the pleasure that she needed.
She looked in the mirror. The beautician had done a wonderful job of removing all of the hair on her body, except her eyebrows and the hair on her head. She checked her blonde locks, making sure not even a single strand was out of place and smiled at the beautiful reflection in the mirror.
Her body was already excited and she reached down over the small bulge of her slightly overweight stomach to her perfect vagina. Her clit was hard and she rolled it around carefully, making sure not to orgasm and ruin the beautiful scent of her perfume down there.
There was a knock at the door and she pranced over to open it to find Lin, the whorehouse’s manager and owner, standing outside looking impatient.
"Your cock fiesta has arrived. Are you ready?" Lin said, giving Sarah her usual eye roll.
"Don't be so snarky, boss lady. The boys can wait. I'm going to need a minute."
"Sarah..."
Sarah closed the door and grinned. Lin was a nice enough woman, but she didn't get how important it was to be ready when you were cooking sausages in your muff. She wanted to make sure that the cocks that she was about to play with would find her ready and willing in the best of ways.
She threw on her red silky robe, which felt fantastic against her beautiful natural curves and stepped outside, feeling an intense feeling of excitement.
The skinny man in the middle, who had two tufts of hair on either side of his head and nothing in the middle, which his friends had no doubt shaven during their evening out, was looking very uncomfortable.
She heard him begging them to let him go and shook her head at his foolishness. Didn’t he know that she was here and waiting to steal his last few moments of unmarried life from him?
She strode through the group and grabbed hold of the man's tie. She dragged him behind her with his laughing friends following behind, watching the skinny man protesting against her treatment.
She pulled him into the room and pushed him down on the bed to drop her robe.
The others strolled in and sat down on the couch to watch as she slipped on a CD and started to play a recent pop track.
The singer sung of lost love and promiscuous sexuality. It suited Sarah well and she always danced the same dance to the same track.
She came forward and spread her pussy lips wide open in front of the man and his mates clapped loudly as she gyrated her hips and brought her hands up above her head to show off her tits.
She came down to roll her hips on the man's crotch, leaving a slightly wet stain on his trousers. The music slowed and she forced her breasts into his face.
She could see the other customers were feeling lonely, so she wandered over their way and danced in front of them, spreading her butt and showing her little pink asshole and beautifully cared for vagina to them.
She spread her legs on the floor and started to play with her clit. They all watched as she briefly faked an orgasm and then licked her own juices off her fingers.
With the entree out of the way, it was time for the main dish. She strode over to the groom and pulled on his pants as he told her he didn't want to do this.
His friends descended on him and soon he was naked.
He was not just short and skinny, but had a hairy chest and back. She looked at him with a sense of mild disgust which was replaced with interest, when she saw the size of his penis that he was failing quite miserably to hide.
His friends held him down and she came down to look closely at the big throbbing beast between his legs. It was firm and hard and had a nice size that not even the tuft of hair covering some of it could hide.