Doreen was silent. This wasn't what she had expected, yet she a now powerless to alter the situation. The second guy was slowly crouching over her body, and she felt the heat from his cock nearing her face.
"You're gonna suck on it," the guy said simply. "You suck first on my balls, and then when I'm ready, you can suck on the shaft. Got that?"
Doreen stared at him. She looked then at the boy with the camera. They were both ready for her to do as they told her, and she began to itch inside her pussy.
"Please don't take pictures," she said. "I want cock, but I don't want pictures."
"Touch," said the guy who was now slowly unzipping his fly. "You wanted money, and you'll get it, but you're gonna suck my cock and we're gonna take pictures. You ain't got no choice."
The boy took out his hard cock and slapped her cheeks with it. As he hit her with his prick, it got really hard, and his balls were hanging down right in front of her lips. She felt so hot between her legs that she tried to shift positions so that her pussy would be able to take in his prong.
"I said you're gonna suck it," he snarled. "I run this fuckin' show!"
The bellboy now started to take pictures as the other guy pushed his penis up against Doreen's lips. She hungered after his long hard spear, and as the camera began to click again, Doreen started to lick and slurp her saliva all over the boy's throbbing tool.
Her pussy was starving for something hard, and she rammed her fingers up her snatch, aching for it to really be a hard cock. She writhed and twisted on the floor as she felt the boy's erect throbbing pole slowly penetrating beyond her lips and pressing hard into her mouth.
"Yeah, baby," cried the guy, "suck it! Suck it real hard! Suck that fuckin' cock real hard. Do it, baby! Ohhhhhh!"
She grabbed hold of his meat and held onto it firmly. She used her hand to guide his prick into her face, and she licked it and sucked it harder and harder.
"Now my nuts, baby," cried the guy. "Suck them! Lick them! Make them really hot!"
He pressed his balls against her flicking tongue. She could taste the sweat on his balls and she tried to get them into her mouth. He kept dangling them above her lips, though, and she went wild, straining to get his entire prick into her mouth.
Her fingers were still ramming her vagina over and over. She could feel her knobby clit being stimulated and her cunt was ready to climax. She longed to taste the boy's spurting jism before she came, and she grabbed his dong and rammed it into her face suddenly, so she could suck really hard on it and make him come.
Her ass kept pounding hard on the floor. She had clasped his dick firmly and was now licking off the creamy pearls of oozing goop that had formed on the tip of his cock head.
"Yeah, baby, suck it!" moaned the guy, feeling his scum about to flow out of his tool. "Suck that fuckin' cock! Ohhhhhh!"
His penis slipped in and out of her mouth; her lips closed tightly against his throbbing spear. Each time he pushed his dick further up her face, it came closer and closer to her throat, and she could feel it several times touching the back of her mouth.
His fleshy nuts were being squeezed over and over. Her slurping tongue dripped its juice over his balls as it pound out of her mouth, and she could sense that the boy was ready to shoot.
Her pussy was about to explode with a rapid stream of cunt honeys. She rammed her fingers harder and faster into her snatch, as she licked the boy's meat over and over. His cock was so hot that she was sure his jism would spill into her throat instantly.
Suddenly, the boy pulled his dick out of her face. "No!" she cried. "Give it to me! I want it! I want to drink it! Ohhhhhhh!"
Her pussy was climaxing. She couldn't bear it. He had pulled his dick out of her face at just the wrong time. She tried to grab it back, but he started to rub his prick in front of her.
The bellboy was taking picture after picture. Doreen saw the guy about to shoot his load. It was obvious that they wanted to photograph the sperm jetting out of his tool, because he pulled it out of her face and, as he started to come, she felt the sharp jets of creamy goop hitting her face hard.
"Ohhhhhhhhh! Take it cunt!Ohhhhhhhh! I'm coming! Aaaiiieeeeeeee! Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhw!"
The boy went wild, rubbing his shooting cock all over her face. Her entire face was covered with his hot jism. She licked up as much of it as she could, and she tried to scoop up with her fingers what she couldn't reach with her tongue.
The cum dripped onto her lips, and the boy rubbed it into her tit flesh. Her whole body was being coated with cum, and the boy kept spurting out more and more juice.
Finally, the bellboy stopped taking pictures, and the other guy put his cock back into his pants. Doreen's snatch had overflowed with her pussy juices, but she still hadn't been fucked. She moaned and begged to be fucked, but the guys put the camera away and told her to get dressed.
"Here," said the guy who had brought the camera. "Here's your money. Tomorrow there'll be more."
Doreen hesitated. Is that what the job was? She didn't know if she should take the money, but she couldn't be assured of receiving her last paycheck from the school. She finally accepted the bills, and stuffed them into her purse.
"Tomorrow, then," said the boys. She nodded. At least they were young. They probably just liked to have pictures of the women they fucked, that was all. It was harmless. She got dressed and left the hotel room. She wouldn't go hungry after all.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Doreen came back to the hotel the next day, and the day after that. The bellboy frequently had several other guys there when she got there and they all wanted to fuck her. She was beginning to feel that she got the best of the bargain. She was being paid to have sex with many of the town's handsomest guys.
After about a week, she became tired. She needed a rest. "I'll be back," she said to the bellboy. "I really enjoy this, but I think a week off will be good for all of us."
"Who're you kiddin'?" he asked. "You took a fuckin' job and you ain't gonna cop out on us now. We got some older guy who wants to fuck you up the ass, and we told him it'd be okay. You better be here tomorrow."
"An older guy?"
"Yeah, oh, not too old, 'bout sixty. He can still get it up, y'know. Be ain't like some guys who can't get no hard-on after forty."
"But I don't like older guys," she protested. "I only agreed to do this because you are all so good-looking and young."
"It just worked out that way," said the bellboy. "All any friends wanted to fuck you so took the pictures of them doin' it. You ain't really got no choice who fucks you. You'll get fucked by whoever we want."
"I'm afraid I can't do that," she said. "Especially if that guy wants to do it in the ass only like that with young guys, because it hurts, but a young cock at least makes me feel good all over."
"Tough shit, lady," snarled the boy. "You'll do it if we tell you to. He's giving us good money to fuck you up the ass, and you're gonna have to do it."
"NO," she said firmly. "I think I want to stop this. I'll have to go find another job, that's all."
The guy laughed. "Hey, it ain't that easy, y'know. We got pictures of you."
"What do you mean?" she eked.
"Well, you don't let that guy fuck you up the ass, and we're gonna mail these pictures to everyone we can think of. Everyone's gonna know what you like and that's gettin' fucked up the ass. It ain't gonna look so good for you in this town."
Doreen's face turned white. "You wouldn't really publish those pictures, would you? I thought they were just for your own use."
"Yeah, they're for my own use," said the guy, "and I'm gonna use 'em to print up lots of copies and sell 'em to everyone. That is, if you don't get fucked by this guy tomorrow."
"But that's… that's blackmail," she said, suddenly fearing that the entire community would see those pictures.