Diner Girl

I went back into the house to get my glass refilled. I felt the wetness between my tights. I knew I needed more, far more.
“Hey darling, everything alright?” I turned around and faced Kate.
“Uhm, yes,” I said.
“Nice show on the terrace,” she commented and smiled suggestively.
I swallowed. My arousal was increasing and it didn’t helped that I envisioned what Gillian hat told me about earlier: Kate on the kitchen table, right here were I had put my glass, Kate getting screwed by this Air Force Major, Kate enjoying the strokes of a dildo, hold by this lovely Gillian. I envisioned a big dildo working in and out between her strong legs, stretching her vagina to cause her pleasure.
“Nice party guest you have,” I said casually.
“Alright, come into the living room, will you?”
We walked back to the other guest. I had my glass refilled with white vine. Kate and me were flopping into the sofa. I settled back and let my legs slide open. I didn’t miss that Kate watched me from the side. How her looks were brushing my breasts and shoulders. I also didn’t missed how a certain Air Force Major was watching Kate and me. He was not the only one. On the terrace was now a woman who had her blouse open and got her boobs massaged by another man. She had her mouth slightly open, I guessed she was moaning in delight.
Kate bent forward; I felt her breath on my ear. “I’d like you to give me such a hammy performance, you gave me in that car,” she whispered. My blood pressure must have reached a new height. I looked into her brown sparkling eyes. She put her hand to my knee and went up my tight, almost to my hotness, but only almost. “Not now,” she added in a husky voice. “But later you’re mine.”
I wanted to be courageous. “I’m hungry now.”
She gave me a nasty smile. “I now.” I felt her fingers sliding over my wetness. It made me wince. “What do you say about earning 100 Dollar? I think John would like to pay this bill.”
I gulped and looked at the Air Force Major. We hadn’t even spoken yet. The blond man chewed a small cigar and watched what Kate’s finger was doing under my skirt. I remembered Gillian telling me that he was great. “Ok,” I murmured trying not so sound to arouse.
John and Kate exchanged looks, and then John stood up. I followed him into the bathroom.
“Kate told me what a hot girl you are,” he said smiling salacious.
I felt slightly embarrassed to hear these words from him, a total stranger. Soon he had unzipped his trousers and pulled down his shorts, so that his already stiff cock and his balls were freed.
“I have watched you with Norman. Made you hot that he was lusting after you, right?” He grabbed straight forward between my legs and I could tell that he was pleased with what he found. He massaged me and it only increased my need to feel something strong between my legs.
“You really need this. You enjoy this game, don’t you?”
“What about you?”
He smiled. “You mean if I do this frequently? Paying for sex?” He continued massaging my wet pussy. I tried to resist the urgent need to moan.
“Let’s say, it’s not as if I would need to pay.” Suddenly I felt a finger slipping inside me. I moaned while he massaged me from inside.
“But it is all part of the game, right?” He inserted another finger into me. “And I can imagine that our Kate wants to know in detail how much we enjoyed each other? Could I deny her this favour? Fucking you and letting her know how it was?”
I grinned and shook my head slightly. “Sure you can’t. So you should start seriously fucking me now.”
I sat myself on the washing machine, which was standing in the bathroom. He grabbed into his pocket and handed me condom. To unroll it on his dick I had to bend down and it made my pussy pressing on the surface of the washing machine. Then he pushed me back, opened my legs. He inserted his dick fast, without hesitation. I could only groan. He gave me slow, but hard strokes with his hard dick that I could feel his balls at my ass cheeks every time he drove into me.
“That’s exactly what I need now,” I moaned enjoying his strokes.
He then reached to my clit and began to massage it with his fingers. I felt that I was about to cum and I couldn’t hold it back. He continued fucking me, became even faster and then he climaxed himself.
He removed his dick, but instantly inserted his fingers again. “What….?” I looked at him.
“I just want to feel how wet you are, want to remember that.” he grinned devilishly and rubbed my wetness everywhere between my thighs and working his finger to my butt.
“Alright, girl.” He removed the rubber and tossed it into the toilet. Then he gave me a last salacious look and went outside, while pulling his trousers up.
I straightened my cloth, too and left the bathroom behind him. In the living room he was sitting know beside Kate. She had her arm around his shoulders and smirked pleased as she listened to his words.
“Your diner girl is really quit a catch,” John said. “Man, is she horny.”
“Just as I told you,” Kate answered not without some satisfaction. “What have you done to her?”
“Oh just shagged her nicely. Later we should take real good care of her, what do you think?”
“I thought as much.”
“I’m pleased that you enjoyed it,” I interrupted them.
“I did,” John smirked. I still felt my swollen and wet lips. And I remembered Gillian.
“I’m certainly not the only girl here, who would enjoy your skilled fingers and dick,” I remarked. The Major quirked an eyebrow.
“And I don’t mean our precious Kate,” I added. Both looked at me puzzled.