1. Way Too Competitive


    Date: 6/8/2017, Categories: Fetish, Group Sex, Mature, Author: kinghut, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    whore for about 2 hours with this money. One that would do anything we tell her to do. " "How about an hour and a half?" I replied. "I don't know Billy," chimed in Ricky, "you said that she was not really that great in bed. I was actually hoping for a wild night with a slut that would do whatever we wanted. I'm not sure I want to blow that much money on a boring fuck!" That statement actually made me mad. I would grant that I didn't have that much experience, but to be referred to as not really great in bed was unacceptable to my ego. Just the second time my need to compete was going to get the better of me tonight. "I can make it worth it for you Ricky," I said as coldly as possible. "I don't know, Carrie, Ricky has a point," said Billy, but when he saw the anger growing on my face he quickly added, "But I have an idea that could resolve it." "And what would that be," I said, all the while not sure I wanted to know. "Maybe you could put on a little show for us in order to convince us that we should do you instead of some slut. If you can convince us that you would be just as much a slut as any cheap whore we could hire, we will agree to fuck you. If not, we will take our money and leave." I thought for a moment, I had already agreed to be a prostitute for an hour and a half, what did it really matter if I put on a little show first. Besides, it was obvious Billy wanted me to beg him to fuck me and this was going to be the only way to get my money back. "Okay," I said. "I ...
    will make you want to fuck me, but the moment one of you asks me to do anything to you, the clock is starting and you both agree to give me my money after it’s done." Casually discussing such a transaction was starting to feel a bit odd, but Billy was not done. "We will agree to that, with the added condition that if we ask you to do something in that hour and a half and you refuse, then the deal is off and we keep all the money, regardless of how much time has passed." (Did I happen to mention that Billy and I were both pre-law, and at the top of our class?) I did not like those terms at all, but saw little choice. I believed Billy was not bluffing when he said he would leave now with the money, you could see it in his face. I would just have to hope they would not tell me to do anything too outrageous, although I realized that I would probably be doing stuff tonight that I had never thought I would do before. I was also realizing that this was probably Billy's plan all along and knew he was going to try to keep the money after doing me by trying to suggest something that he thought I would not do. "Okay," I said softly, "whatever it takes." "Well, lets see what it takes," said Billy. "Make us want to fuck you, slut." Calling me that shocked me a bit, but then I realized that I wanted them to fuck me and then pay me-if it walks like a duck and talks like a duck... I was wearing a tight fitting button up blouse and a pair of jeans. I motioned for the guys to sit on the couch and ...