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The Accidental Hooker (pt 2): Greeter free porn video
The sleezy man was no more friendly when they were driving away and as their journey took them further out of the city, through suburbs to a decidedly rural area she became afraid and into countryside proper she became worried.
What she was about to do was completely out of character. Her anger at being let down by her friends had carried her to the car, but the reality that she about to sell her body so someone, anyone who could pay, could screw her was beginning to sink in.
In the ten years since she had lost her virginity at the tail end of high school, she had had three relationship and had made two single night mistakes. After the one-night stands she had decided masturbation was preferable to waking up hung over and slightly embarrassed with a stranger. One recurrent fantasy was being bought by an older man with a strong resemblance to Richard Gere. He had entertained her with nice clothes, a day at the races and a champagne dinner. As her fingers did their magic she imagined him confidently taking her, deep and hard.
The car eventually turned off the road into a place with the sign “Bearwood Luxury mansion”. Maybe she would be meeting Richard Gere?
She passed the imposing front entrance, where various vans were offloading food and drink, and went round to the back of the house where there were more vans and a small, impatient man directing everyone. When he saw her car he signalled for her to immediately get out and enter a door into the house. She was followed by the sleezy man as she went through a functional corridor and round to a packed room.
She immediately felt overdressed. It was full with about a dozen people her own age or younger lounging around, sipping water and an older man and woman standing at the front. When they saw her, the woman muttered “finally” and called them to attention.
“Okay. Listen up, my name’s Claire for those that don’t know and this here is Henry.” She pointed to the middle aged man. “This is the best gig of the year for all of us and you need to pay attention so you don’t mess it up for everyone else. You get paid ten grand each for five hours work. Anyone else here normally get $2000 an hour?”
There were a couple of chuckles.
“Thought not. Most of you have done this before, a couple of you haven’t.” She looked pointedly at Kim and a couple of young men. “But others listen as well. This year you get coloured bands on your ankles so we all know who’s paid and who’s a guest. If you lose one of them go straight to the bar to find me. If I see you removing them you get thrown out. Simple as that.” She paused and glared round the room.
“They have about 10 rooms and a hundred guests so they want you spreading out a bit. Everyone takes a turn as a greeter or behind the bar, in the Spankary and the Dark room. No excuses, we all do our turn. Like last year there will be a Chillout room off from the bar where you can only go if invited. They are paying you that much so they can fuck you. Obviously you spend most of your time in the party room, but have a go at the Boys and Girls Only rooms, and don’t skulk around back. Our toilet’s behind the kitchen but if you want to risk the Lip Pisser, the main toilet is at the top of the stairs”
She looked again at the new people.
“I said it before and I’ll say it again. They pay a lot, they expect you to be keeping them happy. If they want you dress up like a unicorn and dance, that’s what you do. If they want to fuck your ass and then tell you to suck it, you open your mouth. This is a bareback gig. They’ll be condoms everywhere but that’s for guests to choose. Okay, you know what this is all about. No-one’s a prisoner. If you don’t want to earn the money, I want you to go now and fuck off back with Jim here.”
She pointed to the sleezy man. Everyone else in the room was silent. Kim was feeling a little scared. That ten grand would be so good, but… She had a few of her own kinks but playing around with piss wasn’t one of them. If the pause had gone on any longer Kim might have hesitated. But then Claire smiled.
“Not many ways to earn this much so enjoy yourself. They’re happy for you to drink and eat the food, but don’t be stupid about it. Those who know the score, put your stuff in the tubs over there, the newbies come here.”
Then everyone else started undressing while the three new people passed through them. The room was crowded so she could not avoid brushing past naked skin. No-one seemed the least embarrassed as breasts, cocks and pussies were revealed.
Claire looked the new people over, “You can’t have all that jewellery on, you’ll lose it. Here’s your tubs, strip it off and we’ll put these safe.”
Kim was not particularly shy with her body but now found herself facing two strange men in a room full of increasingly naked strangers. One of the men whipped off his t-shirt and kicked off his pants and underpants then with an erection stirring watched her pull her top over head and lower the skirt.
Then said in the campest imaginable voice, while nodding at her bare chest, “A couple of beauties.” She nodded but was not clear if this was her cue to talk about what was increasingly obviously a fine example of a cock.
“I’m Tim.” He put out his hand for it to be shaken, but as she brought up her hand she brush his cock and immediately pulled back. She was spared further embarrassment by the sleezy man coming over to give them the bands to put round their legs, then they were all led out of the room.
She and Tim found they had been allocated as greeters. A man and woman in their fifties, her in an evening gown and him in a dinner jacket, were to do the actual greeting while they were to do whatever the middle aged couple said. The couple sat chatting to each other, obviously not together but old friends, while she and Tim stood awkwardly behind them leaning on the table. When a guest’s car drove up, one of the couple would meet the car and then arrange for it to be valeted away while they made their way to the door.
The first couple of times this happened, she and Tim merely walked a short distance to help them find the bar where the guests, fully clothed, were being served champagne and other drinks. One of the men gave her a gentle tap on the butt she would not have accepted at work. The others seemed oblivious to her.
The third car had a middle aged couple and a boy and a girl of about university age. They were also in dinner jackets and evening gowns, with girl wearing a top so low it barely concealed her nipples. As they walked up the stairs she saw the woman turn towards the boy and say, “Now dear, you must have fun. Your father and I know you worked so hard for those exams…”
The girl gave Tim a furtive glance and let him direct her towards the bar. When the boy got to the top of the stairs and saw Kim he stopped in his tracks and just gawped. The middle-aged man and woman chatted to the woman. Kim gave the boy a smile and he looked away, embarrassed. His mother now noticed.
“Come along Ben, ask her to show you where to go.”
Kim stepped out.
“Oh, she does look nice,” continued the woman. “I used to have breasts like that you know?”
She then took hold of Kim’s arm and led her towards Ben. He was clearly mortified, looking in any direction but towards the two women walking towards him. His mental discomfort accompanied by physical discomfort in his lower body.
Ben’s mother gave Kim his hand. She realised this was the point to remember Claire’s words and smiling told him.
“You can touch them if you like.”
She lifted his hand and placed it on her breast. A couple of men coming in behind gave a raucous chuckle. Ben’s mother gave her an encouraging smile. The hand felt rigid.
As she led Ben in, the mother lent over to her and whispered
“Look after him will you?”
They walked into the main room, her naked and him fully clothed, with his arm contorted so his hand could remain on her breast. When she had taken him to a drinks tray, and there was an unkind laugh from someone she could not see, she got him a drink and told him she needed to go back.
“Can I see you later?” he asked. His voice a plaintive whisper.
She smiled, “Of course.”
As she passed the parents, they parted and the mother mouthed “Thank you”. The man patted her between her legs and gave her a wink.
What she was about to do was completely out of character. Her anger at being let down by her friends had carried her to the car, but the reality that she about to sell her body so someone, anyone who could pay, could screw her was beginning to sink in.
In the ten years since she had lost her virginity at the tail end of high school, she had had three relationship and had made two single night mistakes. After the one-night stands she had decided masturbation was preferable to waking up hung over and slightly embarrassed with a stranger. One recurrent fantasy was being bought by an older man with a strong resemblance to Richard Gere. He had entertained her with nice clothes, a day at the races and a champagne dinner. As her fingers did their magic she imagined him confidently taking her, deep and hard.
The car eventually turned off the road into a place with the sign “Bearwood Luxury mansion”. Maybe she would be meeting Richard Gere?
She passed the imposing front entrance, where various vans were offloading food and drink, and went round to the back of the house where there were more vans and a small, impatient man directing everyone. When he saw her car he signalled for her to immediately get out and enter a door into the house. She was followed by the sleezy man as she went through a functional corridor and round to a packed room.
She immediately felt overdressed. It was full with about a dozen people her own age or younger lounging around, sipping water and an older man and woman standing at the front. When they saw her, the woman muttered “finally” and called them to attention.
“Okay. Listen up, my name’s Claire for those that don’t know and this here is Henry.” She pointed to the middle aged man. “This is the best gig of the year for all of us and you need to pay attention so you don’t mess it up for everyone else. You get paid ten grand each for five hours work. Anyone else here normally get $2000 an hour?”
There were a couple of chuckles.
“Thought not. Most of you have done this before, a couple of you haven’t.” She looked pointedly at Kim and a couple of young men. “But others listen as well. This year you get coloured bands on your ankles so we all know who’s paid and who’s a guest. If you lose one of them go straight to the bar to find me. If I see you removing them you get thrown out. Simple as that.” She paused and glared round the room.
“They have about 10 rooms and a hundred guests so they want you spreading out a bit. Everyone takes a turn as a greeter or behind the bar, in the Spankary and the Dark room. No excuses, we all do our turn. Like last year there will be a Chillout room off from the bar where you can only go if invited. They are paying you that much so they can fuck you. Obviously you spend most of your time in the party room, but have a go at the Boys and Girls Only rooms, and don’t skulk around back. Our toilet’s behind the kitchen but if you want to risk the Lip Pisser, the main toilet is at the top of the stairs”
She looked again at the new people.
“I said it before and I’ll say it again. They pay a lot, they expect you to be keeping them happy. If they want you dress up like a unicorn and dance, that’s what you do. If they want to fuck your ass and then tell you to suck it, you open your mouth. This is a bareback gig. They’ll be condoms everywhere but that’s for guests to choose. Okay, you know what this is all about. No-one’s a prisoner. If you don’t want to earn the money, I want you to go now and fuck off back with Jim here.”
She pointed to the sleezy man. Everyone else in the room was silent. Kim was feeling a little scared. That ten grand would be so good, but… She had a few of her own kinks but playing around with piss wasn’t one of them. If the pause had gone on any longer Kim might have hesitated. But then Claire smiled.
“Not many ways to earn this much so enjoy yourself. They’re happy for you to drink and eat the food, but don’t be stupid about it. Those who know the score, put your stuff in the tubs over there, the newbies come here.”
Then everyone else started undressing while the three new people passed through them. The room was crowded so she could not avoid brushing past naked skin. No-one seemed the least embarrassed as breasts, cocks and pussies were revealed.
Claire looked the new people over, “You can’t have all that jewellery on, you’ll lose it. Here’s your tubs, strip it off and we’ll put these safe.”
Kim was not particularly shy with her body but now found herself facing two strange men in a room full of increasingly naked strangers. One of the men whipped off his t-shirt and kicked off his pants and underpants then with an erection stirring watched her pull her top over head and lower the skirt.
Then said in the campest imaginable voice, while nodding at her bare chest, “A couple of beauties.” She nodded but was not clear if this was her cue to talk about what was increasingly obviously a fine example of a cock.
“I’m Tim.” He put out his hand for it to be shaken, but as she brought up her hand she brush his cock and immediately pulled back. She was spared further embarrassment by the sleezy man coming over to give them the bands to put round their legs, then they were all led out of the room.
She and Tim found they had been allocated as greeters. A man and woman in their fifties, her in an evening gown and him in a dinner jacket, were to do the actual greeting while they were to do whatever the middle aged couple said. The couple sat chatting to each other, obviously not together but old friends, while she and Tim stood awkwardly behind them leaning on the table. When a guest’s car drove up, one of the couple would meet the car and then arrange for it to be valeted away while they made their way to the door.
The first couple of times this happened, she and Tim merely walked a short distance to help them find the bar where the guests, fully clothed, were being served champagne and other drinks. One of the men gave her a gentle tap on the butt she would not have accepted at work. The others seemed oblivious to her.
The third car had a middle aged couple and a boy and a girl of about university age. They were also in dinner jackets and evening gowns, with girl wearing a top so low it barely concealed her nipples. As they walked up the stairs she saw the woman turn towards the boy and say, “Now dear, you must have fun. Your father and I know you worked so hard for those exams…”
The girl gave Tim a furtive glance and let him direct her towards the bar. When the boy got to the top of the stairs and saw Kim he stopped in his tracks and just gawped. The middle-aged man and woman chatted to the woman. Kim gave the boy a smile and he looked away, embarrassed. His mother now noticed.
“Come along Ben, ask her to show you where to go.”
Kim stepped out.
“Oh, she does look nice,” continued the woman. “I used to have breasts like that you know?”
She then took hold of Kim’s arm and led her towards Ben. He was clearly mortified, looking in any direction but towards the two women walking towards him. His mental discomfort accompanied by physical discomfort in his lower body.
Ben’s mother gave Kim his hand. She realised this was the point to remember Claire’s words and smiling told him.
“You can touch them if you like.”
She lifted his hand and placed it on her breast. A couple of men coming in behind gave a raucous chuckle. Ben’s mother gave her an encouraging smile. The hand felt rigid.
As she led Ben in, the mother lent over to her and whispered
“Look after him will you?”
They walked into the main room, her naked and him fully clothed, with his arm contorted so his hand could remain on her breast. When she had taken him to a drinks tray, and there was an unkind laugh from someone she could not see, she got him a drink and told him she needed to go back.
“Can I see you later?” he asked. His voice a plaintive whisper.
She smiled, “Of course.”
As she passed the parents, they parted and the mother mouthed “Thank you”. The man patted her between her legs and gave her a wink.
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