0 comments/ 38569 views/ 4 favorites A Nevada Brothel - At Garrett's Apa By: keithswest When working at a legal brothel as a prostitute in Nevada, Garrett and I had six parties. It seemed that each party was better then the previous party. He was an excellent client, he obtained sexual services and ejaculations, he gave me nice tips. And our parties were longer then the 15 or 30 minute parties that many men prefer. I often had orgasms, he had ejaculations -- -- both of us received sexual satisfaction. Several weeks ago, he brought me home after our last Nevada brothel party. He paid for everything -- motels, food, transportation. While traveling, we stopped at many National Parks -- several were new to me. My only cost was providing sexual services for him. Actually it was not really a cost, it was a pleasure for me to be possessed many times by him. He fit in me like the fingers of a hand fit into a glove. Today -- -- Saturday afternoon, Garrett drove southwest from Austin -- -- the State Capitol of Texas -- for a weekend visit with me, at my apartment. It is now early Saturday evening. Saturday -- Evening Garrett and I have already had an excellent meal at a restaurant. He had B B Q ribs, a baked potato, baked beans, and a salad. I had a large salad topped with strips of B B Q chicken. Now we are back in my San Antonio apartment. I just changed clothes and walk into the living room with some light refreshments. Beer, ice tea, and cookies. "I have the beer, ice tea, and cookies ready, Garrett." "Good. And I have the porn movie ready, Kitty." "We are not at the brothel now, Garrett. You can use my real name." "Sorry -- -- -- Betty Jean. I like what you are wearing. Nice colors, suggestive." I am wearing a deep pink opaque gown with black trim. The plunging neckline exposes the valley between my breasts and part of each mound. Their shape is very evident, but not the details. The bottom of the gown is cut on an angle -- my left knee is covered, about half of my upper right thigh is covered. The left side of the gown has a slit that extends upward and almost touches the bottom of my rounded ass. The pink opaque fabric covers my ass, and the juncture of my legs. I am also wearing sandals. I am very comfortable -- no, make that extremely comfortable -- -- I am only wearing the gown and sandals. No bra. No panties. What Garrett will want later will be readily available for his hands, mouth, and cock. Garrett is wearing street clothes: short sleeve shirt, casual pants, shoes. "I rented a porn movie. You said that you wanted to watch a gang bang porn, Betty." "Correct. One woman and three or more men." We are sitting on my sofa. Garrett is holding a bottle of beer in his left hand. His right arm is around the back of my neck, his finger tips are barely touching the pink fabric that covers the top of my right breast. <> <> <> <> <> <> As we watch the porn movie, each of us made a few comments. The woman in the movie initially was wearing a gown and looking at her reflection in a mirror but she soon removed the gown and was stark naked. Each man entered the room separately and had a minute or so of foreplay as he touched the woman's boobs and genitals; then undressed. Soon, four naked men were in the room -- all of them were touching the woman's breasts, inner thighs, and genitals. All had erections -- -- all of them appeared to be super - sized. <> The porn movie gang bang started: One man was getting a bare cock blow job ( B C B J ). The woman was massaging the cock and balls of another man. A third man was fucking the woman's vagina. And the fourth man was playing with his cock with one hand and holding a brown bottle with his other hand. There were lots of moans, sighs, and words -- -- I think there where too many. <> The gang bang continued: A man was on his back and the woman mounted him in the cow girl position. She gave a B C B J to a different man while playing with another man's balls and penis. Finally, the fourth man rubbed her ass hole and his erection with some lubricant and entered her ass. Her three body openings were filled with cocks. And she was massaging balls and another cock. The sounds continued. <> Gradually, the men changed positions. I think that each man got into each of the woman's holes -- -- but I am not positive. At different times during the porn movie, Garrett and I were pleasuring each other with foreplay. He undressed me -- -- I undressed him. The sounds from the movie continued -- -- Garrett and I spoke softly. <> The woman was on her back -- each hand was massaging a pair of balls. Those two men were vigorously stroking their cocks -- finally, each had an ejaculation onto the woman's mouth and face. The other two men had their ejaculations onto the woman's breasts. The woman rubbed the 'cum' on her breasts like it was some type of body lotion. With her other hand, she rubbed the 'cum' on her face into her mouth. Then she swallowed. The gang bang porn movie was over. <> <> <> <> <> "What did you think about the gang bang, Betty Jean?" "The photography was excellent -- many close ups, ample lightening, attractive background. But too automatic. No foreplay. No after play. Just pure sex. Cocks were ramming the woman from every direction. Her body was well used." "We could make better porn movies -- -- movies with a wider variety of sexual activities." "Yes. I think that is correct. Most porn, that I have seen, seems to be cock sucking and cunt fucking." "One time you suggested, Betty, that you would like to be a part of a gang bang with several men. Are you still interested in that type of activity?" "Possibly. But only if it does not affect our relationship." "About once a month, I get together with some friends and we play cards. A few times, we have had a woman model and strip for us. One time, a fellow had sex with the woman while the others watched." "Were you the one that had sex with the woman." "No. I was a watcher. But when I got home that night, my spouse got an excellent fucking. But as you know, she is now my ex-spouse." "Any thing else?" "We have watched a few porn movies -- and kidded each other about who could last the longest in a woman. Also, we have suggested having a gang bang." Garrett and I look at each other. I sense that he is thinking about what words to use as he asks a question. "Would you, Betty Jean, like to have many men fondling and using your body -- -- at the same time?" "At the brothel, a gang bang is not permitted. It is one woman with one man. Or two woman with one man. If two men, two women must be in the room." "Having or not having a gang bang will certainly not affect our relationship, Betty." "I need to think about it. Possibly -- -- -- if you are one of the men and the other men are your friends -- and in your apartment." "Think about it, Betty. Let's do NOW what a naked woman and a naked man do together. OK?" "Yes. What ever you want." Soon, we are on the carpet on the living room floor of my apartment. Our '69' activity starts quickly. Garrett is on his back and already is licking and sucking my pink treasure. His fingers are massaging my right boob; several fingers of his other hand are fondling my ass hole. Initially, I lick and suck on his balls, then I open my mouth and engulf his entire bare shaft. My head bobs up and down, I enjoy feeling his organ enlarge inside my mouth. But soon I focus my bare cock blow job on his cock head, rim, and several inches of his shaft. Frequently, each of us sighs and moans. Several times we rest -- but stay in the '69' position -- -- but the mutual pleasuring soon resumes. I enjoy looking at his equipment -- -- and I know that he likes looking at the female flesh between my spread legs. "Please get on your back Betty. I want to try out my recent purchase." Then Garrett reaches into his small bag, pulls out a latex penis extension, and places it on his erection -- -- -- as I watch. His normal erection already fills my vagina. His balls often hit my ass when he is thrusting his manhood into me. This latex extension gives his hard cock a larger diameter and about three more inches of length. I am on my back, my legs are spread wide. I am ready. Slowly, Garrett pushes his way into my moist vagina. His cock and extension easily penetrates me. In several minutes, he is in deep -- -- much deeper then any previous time. Much deeper then any man penetrated me at the brothel. Somehow my vagina is able to accommodate his cock and the latex extension. But it hurts!! However, I do not tell Garrett. I do not want to disappoint him. I want to continue having his cock inside my body. And even his cock with the latex extension can be inside me. For several minutes, I am fucked. Rammed. And pounded. The pain continues. Finally, he pulls completely out and takes off the penis extension. "Did you like the new adult toy I was using in your vagina.?" "It was OK -- -- there was some pleasure and some pain. But I really like intercourse when it is just you and a thin condom." "Thanks for letting me try the extension." "You are welcome. I am very willing to try new and different things with you, Garrett." "Get me dressed, Betty. I want to fuck you -- -- and feel your pink flesh rubbing against my cock head and rim." We separate -- I put a condom on Garrett's manhood. Then get on my back. My ass is elevated with a firm pillow, my legs are spread. My special friend is between my legs -- I feel his covered cock lightly touching my pussy lips. He moves forward -- I feel his cock spread my pussy lips as he enters my moist pink tunnel. The penis extension was OK -- -- but, for me, just his condom covered cock is preferred. His initial thrusts are deep, but slow -- a few times I feel his balls bounce off my ass. Then Garrett pulls out completely -- only to quickly enter me again. Again and again, he pulls out completely -- only to enter my moist vagina again. His thrusts are deep and fast. I start counting the number of times that he penetrates me -- but lose count in the high twenties. His in / complete out penetrations continued for many minutes. His actions remind me of a person diving into a swimming pool, taking a few short strokes, getting out of the pool -- then driving into the pool again. Repeatedly!! Now Garrett pushes an arm under each of my legs. The inside of his elbows lock with the inside of my knees. He lifts me up slightly and pushes forward. My legs touch my boobs -- -- I am practically doubled over. Every thrust is deep and fast as he rams and pounds my cunt for many minutes. Frequently, I feel his balls hit my ass. Finally, I feel his cock increasing slightly in size. Then it explodes. Cum shots out of his organ. Garrett has had his ejaculation. He pulls out, removes the condom, and turns it inside out. My teats are rubbed with his male cream. Then he offers the male cream remaining on the condom to me. I open my mouth and suck off his cum. Then I swallow -- the still slightly warm cream. Garrett turns his attention to my teats -- and sucks the male cream off both teats. Then he swallows his cum. "Thank you, Sweetheart. After watching that porn movie, I was ready to explode. I got pleasure but you did not have an orgasm. Do you want me to use the dildos?" "No -- -- not now. It is late. I am happy that you were able to obtain sexual satisfaction." "What about tomorrow morning -- before I leave." "Yes -- tomorrow morning. You can fuck me again with your cock. Or use the dildos until I have an orgasm. Possibly several orgasms." Still stark naked, we share the bathroom. I get into my double bed first, but Garrett soon joins me -- near the center of the bed. We cuddle and talk softly. Our bodies touch. I feel Garrett's flaccid penis touch my skin just above my slit. I reach down and gently hold his manhood. Garrett's hand is between the juncture of my legs -- several fingers are resting inside my pussy lips. Eventually, we separate. And fall asleep. We are covered only with a pink and white cotton sheet and a light weight pink blanket. Sunday -- Morning It is early Sunday morning as I move slightly in my double bed and slowly wake up. I stretch our my right arm -- the other side of the bed is still warm. But Garrett is not there. Then I hear some noise coming from the bathroom. Still stark naked, I get up and walk to the bathroom door. Garrett is standing by the toilet, urinating. "Good morning, Sweetheart." I say. "And good morning to you. Hope that I did not wake you up." I watch as Garrett's yellow stream continues to flow from his flaccid penis into the toilet bowl. After he is finished, I sit down on the toilet seat and start to relieve myself. "Please spread your legs, Betty." I spread my legs. After all, Garrett and I have been sexually intimate in many ways. He is well acquainted with the pink flesh between my legs. If he wants to look at my urine stream, he can look. Garrett takes some toilet paper and folds it together. After my stream finishes, he gently rubs my pussy lips dry with the paper. Now Garrett, still stark naked, puts warm water and shaving cream on his face. I continue sitting on the toilet seat and watch. He stands at a slight angle -- an angle that provides me with a pleasing view. I can look down and see his manhood and balls. Looking up, I can watch him shave his beard. "I want to have a smooth face -- -- when I kiss you." "Where are you going to kiss me?" "Your entire body. But primarily on your lower lips." In a few minutes, I am on my stomach and back on the bed. Garrett is beside me. The kissing starts. He kisses my forehead and lightly touches my nose with his lips. Our lips meet and we kiss, tongue tips touch and explore briefly. Garrett moves slightly and starts kissing the back of my neck. Then he works his way down my entire back to my feet. But he stops along the way: butt, ass hole, upper legs, and lower legs. But he returns -- -- my ass hole receives many kisses and licks. "Please roll over onto your back, Betty Jean." Now Garrett is kissing my toes, my legs, my navel, and my face. Head to toe kissing lasts for only a few minutes. "You missed a few parts." "Just saving the best -- -- for last." Now Garrett sticks out his tongue and bathes both teats with his saliva. He opens his mouth wide and sucks in a teat, its areola, and some breast flesh. For many minutes, he sucks and sucks on my right breast. Finally, he also gives similar attention to my left breast. "Are you ready to serve me some moist pink dessert?" "Yes." "Spread your legs wide, Betty. So I can pleasure your lower lips." I look at the clock -- it is about 8:30 am. Garrett is between my legs. I feel his tongue touching and licking my pussy lips, my clitoris, and the entrance to my moist tunnel. Often his tongue touches and licks my ass hole. I am relaxed -- and very comfortable, I close my eyes. The licking gradually changes to sucking -- some gentle and slow sucking. Some hard and fast sucking. I still have my eyes closed, but I am very much aware of the pleasure that Garrett is giving me through my pink treasure. Lots of pleasure! "Are you ready to provide my penis and balls some pleasure, Betty?" "It seems like I have only had a few minutes of clitoris sucking." "Open your eyes, Betty -- -- and look at the clock." It is now about 9:10 am. Garrett has been licking and sucking my pink treasure and ass hole for about forty minutes. "Forty minutes have passed!! Time goes quickly, Garrett, when pleasure is being received. Thank you very much." "You are welcome. I would like a hand job -- -- before we move to the spoon position." Now, Garrett is on his back. I am kneeling beside him -- close to the juncture of his legs. His cock is somewhat erect and pointing upward. I put some baby oil on my hands and on his penis. Then start the hand job. Garrett's head is elevated by a pillow. I know that he will watch my fingers massage his penis, but he will also look at my breasts. A few times he may even look at my face. After rubbing lubrication on his manhood, I hold the base of his cock with my fingers and apply pressure as I stroke his cock upward -- from the base to the head. Then I relax my grip -- returning to the base for another upward pressure stroke. Garrett likes penis stroking in only the upward direction -- -- toward his penis head. His penis grows larger. Using fingers of one hand, I twist the skin on his shaft in a clock-wise manner. Then I twist in a counter clock-wise manner. Twisting is repeated -- -- many times. Fingers of my other hand are playing with his hair covered balls. Using both hands, my fingers are now twisting his shaft skin in both directions -- at the same time. His erection is wet -- very wet from the baby oil and from his own natural lubrication. Finally, I rub the underside of his cock rim against my stationary index finger. His cock is starting to slightly throb. "Let me rest briefly. I want an ejaculation in your love tunnel, later. Let's get ready for the spoon position." I am on my left side; already I feel Garrett's erection pushing on my lower back, just above my cheeks. As he kisses the back of my neck, fingers of his right hand fondle my right breast. I lift up my right leg as Garrett pushes forward. His condom covered manhood is against my pussy lips. Then I reach down and push his erection past my pussy lips and into my cunt. Slowly, Garrett moves back, then forward. Again and again, he moves forward, then back. Several times, his erection slips completely away from my pussy lips. But each time, I push his cock head back into my moist pink tunnel. Garrett's penetration is deep as possible -- for the spoon position. But personally there is too much shaft outside of my body. I certainly prefer the much deeper penetration a couple can achieve in other positions. Finally, Garrett says: "I would like a nice long bare cock blow job." "Would you like a Triple Play." "Yes. That would be nice." Now Garrett is on his back, his ass is elevated with a firm pillow. His rod is pointing upward. I put a latex glove on my right hand and lubricate several of my covered fingers. His ass hole receives some more lubricant. Slowly, I push my covered and lubricated finger into his ass. My finger is in up to the first knuckle. I push some more -- my finger slides in further. I look at Garrett -- his face, his muscular chest, his lower stomach. But most of the time I look at his manhood. Now my finger is in up to the second knuckle. I push some more -- -- slowly my index finger penetrates as far as possible. "Would you like a second finger in your ass, Garrett?" "No. Possibly later." I pull my right index finger partway out, then penetrate Garrett's ass again. But I also start stroking his balls with my left hand. "Yes, Baby. Yes. Lick and suck my cock." I bend over. My tongue flicks out numerous times as I touch and lick his cock tip. Then I lick his entire shaft. But at the same time, I continue stroking his balls and finger fucking his ass. Finally, I open my mouth and slide my lips down his cock. Head bobbing starts. Ball stroking and ass finger fucking continues. I can easily feel his bare cock growing larger in my mouth. I suck slow and easy. I do not object to Garrett ejaculating in my mouth -- but I know that he wants to have rear entry intercourse. "Wonderful, Baby. Wonderful!" "Do you want me to continue?" "Yes. Continue the Triple Play." From time to time, his cock starts to throb slightly. I slow down head bobbing, ball stroking, and finger ass fucking -- -- but I do not stop the sexual pleasuring. Many minutes pass -- -- as Garrett receives pleasures from my mouth, tongue, and fingers. A Nevada Brothel - At Garrett's Apa Finally, Garrett says: "Let's get in the rear entry position." I open a condom package and place the latex on the tip of his manhood. Then I roll it down over his cock head, cock rim, and part of his shaft with my lips. My fingers complete the unrolling. His stiff rod is ready for its penetration mission. Now I am standing by the side of the bed. My upper body and boobs press down on the mattress. My legs are spread. Garrett is standing back of me, his covered cock lightly touching my pussy lips. For a few minutes, he rubs my ass hole with a lubricated finger. Then he pushes his finger into my ass. His finger briefly explores my ass -- -- before withdrawing. Now he pushes forward, his legs and body push me tight against the side of the bed. My rear entry fucking is starting. His cock head easily pushes my pussy lips apart and enters my moist love tunnel. His shaft soon follows. I feel his balls touching my ass -- -- he is in deep. Very deep. Garrett pulls partway out, then quickly pushes forward. Again and again -- -- partway out, but quickly forward. But his cock head and cock rim is always inside my body. It seems that his hard cock is operating like a piston rod operates in a well lubricated cylinder of an engine. Often with his deep thrusts, I feel Garrett's balls hit my ass. As Garrett continues his cock ramming and cunt pounding, he rubs my back. His fingers rub my upper back, then my sides -- -- then he is rubbing my boobs and teats. His left hand and fingers continue squeezing and fondling my left boob. But now his right hand and fingers are massaging my clitoris. "Do you like being fucked from the rear, Betty?" "I like you fucking me from any position. But do it faster and harder." "I like that request." Quickly, Garrett is thrusting faster, harder, and even somewhat deeper into my love tunnel. I can feel my natural lubrication slowly oozing out of my cunt and onto my pussy lips. Garrett's cock increases slightly in size. Then it seems to explode. I can feel his 'cum' shot out and hit the end of the condom. Garrett has had his ejaculation. He pulls out and removes the condom. Both of us rest. "You did not have an orgasm, Betty. Would you like me to use the dildo in your vagina." "I have two dildos. A large vibrating latex dildo shaped like an erect penis with balls. I also have a small personal dildo that has a series of balls on one end -- the other end has two large balls with small spikes and can be used for massages. Please use them both." "OK. The small one in your vagina. And the large one in you ass." "No -- -- you silly man. You know the correct way to use them." Our eyes meet. We both smile and softly laugh. Now I am on my back. My ass elevated with a firm pillow. My legs are spread. I am ready for penetration. Double penetration! Garrett puts some lub on my ass and the small dildo. Slowly, he pushes it into my ass. Fortunately, the end with the balls is only about five inches in length. The six balls gradually increase in size. "Two balls are in your ass, Betty." "Continue slowly till all the balls are inside me." In a few more minutes, all of the balls are in my ass. It seems that my ass is completely filled. Then, Garrett puts the dildo -- shaped like an erect cock with balls -- into my vagina. My love tunnel is already lubricated -- -- penetration is quick and deep. The vibrator is turned on. Now Garrett is moving the dildos -- partway out, then in again. He alternates -- one is always completely in, the other is being pulled partway out or pushed in. At the same time, I am vigorously rubbing my clitoris. Garrett moves slightly, but he leaves both dildos inside me. The large dildo shaped like an erect cock is still vibrating at its fastest speed. Fortunately, I had recently put new batteries in the control. Now he is beside me -- his left arm is under the back of my neck, his left hand and fingers are fondling my left breast and its teat. His tongue is licking my right breast and its teat. I know that soon his lips will clamp down on my teat and suck me. He continues his activities with my boobs. But he is also moving the dildos in my love tunnel and ass with his right hand. I continue to vigorously rub my clitoris. I am really wet now -- I can easily feel my natural lubrication ooze from my vagina as it coats my pink treasure and pussy lips. I suspect that the sheet on the bed is getting wet with my natural lubrication. My body starts to quiver. In a minute or so, my body is quivering even faster. Sexual stimulation continues -- even faster. Deep inside my body, I feel a wave of motion began -- then the wave spreads through my entire body. My body jerks many times. I have an orgasm. Garrett continues to fondle and suck my boobs. He continues to move the dildos inside my body. I continue to vigorously rub my clitoris. In several minutes, another wave spreads through my body -- -- followed by more waves. My body jerks frequently. I have a second orgasm. "Oh, Garrett. Those were wonderful orgasms. Thank you." "You are welcome -- glad that I was able to get you to come. Do you want to try for a third orgasm, Betty?" "No. Not now. Let's just cuddle. Turn off the vibrator but leave both toys inside me." We rest and cuddle. Our bodies are touching in many places -- but there is no sexual stimulation by either of us. We are pleased to be close. Many minutes later, we eat a crock pot meal that I had started earlier. Both of us are still stark naked. Then Garrett gets dressed, I am still naked. In the living room of my apartment, we embrace and kiss deeply. Then Garrett leaves. Looking through the living room window, I look down and see Garrett walking toward his vehicle. Before opening the door, he looks up toward my apartment. While we are separated, our eyes still meet. Both of us wave -- and blow kisses. I watch as Garrett enters his vehicle -- then drives out of the parking lot and disappears. Still naked, I turn on the television and watch a movie. There was no need to watch a porn movie -- -- the many wonderful memories of the weekend with Garrett are still very fresh in my mind. And I am well aware that we will make more memories in the future. <> <> <> <> During the next week or so, Garrett and I are in frequent contact using emails and phone calls. Our plans for a potential gang bang became firm. I will act as a hostess the next time his friends play cards at his apartment. Drinks and food will be served by me. My clothing will be modest. At my option, I may only be a hostess or a sex partner for many men. Or anything in-between. After the men play cards for forty-five or more minutes, I start entertaining the men. But only if I am comfortable. It is agreed by Garrett and myself that I could stop at any point as I make the transition from a completely dressed hostess to a stark naked woman providing many sexual pleasures to naked men. That is -- a gang bang with multiple penetrations. Garrett indicates that his friends are serious poker players but they are also friends so they play with small amounts of money. Bids can only be increased one dollar at a time, but a player can continue to play by only matching an earlier bid or can pass (check). Any stripping or sexual activities done will be in the living room or the bedroom -- -- and not in the kitchen where poker games are played. We agreed on the following starting – stopping points as I made the transition from hostess to a stripper -- -- -- and possibly beyond. 1. Only act as a hostess. 2. At the first break from card playing, take off one or more outer items of clothing, as I slowly strip. 3. Continue stripping as far as I want, take off one or more lingerie items - bra, panties, hose. 4. Be partially or totally nude -- maybe just topless -- and continue being a hostess. 5. Start some type of sexual activity -- such as self – stimulation of my breasts and genitals. 6. Suggest a sex act -- such as a hand job or blow job. 7. Have intercourse with a man or several men, the others watch. 8. Have the gang bang with all of the men. The next card party will be at Garrett's apartment -- -- in ten days. I have lots of time to think about how far will I actually go toward a potential gang bang. Sometimes, I want the experience of multiple penetrations at the same time by different men. But sometimes, I certainly have doubts about my body being used, at the same time, by many men. As a prostitute at a legal Nevada brothel, I had a couple of parties involving myself, another 'girl', and two men -- but only one man, at a time, enjoyed my body. Being completely naked and seen by one man or even two men presents no problems. But being naked and on view by many men will be a new experience for me. How far do I really want to go toward a gang bang? I do not know. Only when I am at Garrett's apartment on Saturday evening and become somewhat acquainted with his friends will I know. But Garrett has told his friends ONLY that he will have a woman serve as hostess and prepare the food. He also has told me that I will remain as his special friend regardless of what I do entertaining his friends. Saturday Evening -- Card Playing Night On Saturday, Garrett drives to San Antonio, picks me up at my apartment, and drives back to his apartment in Austin. He is a little late in arriving at my apartment as traffic on the Interstate Highway is heavy. We only embrace in my apartment, there is no time for any sexual activities. Garrett indicates that would come later that evening with his friends, or after they leave. Also, we would have a major part of Sunday for our fun. As Garrett drives back to Austin, he talks about the game of poker. Specifically Texas Hold-em Poker -- -- his favorite poker game. He has played in some local Texas tournaments -- when he was learning the game he lost, but as he acquired knowledge and skills he started winning money. Now he wins frequently more than he loses. He tells me how the game is played: Forced bets made by the big blind and the little blind. Other players calling the amount of the bigger blind or folding and getting out of that hand. After each round of card dealing there is more betting -- then check, bet, call, raise, or fold. Check means to pass; bet is to add money to the pot; raise means to put in more money then the last bet; fold means to lay down your cards for this hand and not participate. He tells me about card dealing. The dealer rotates among all the players -- the big and little blinds rotate; this makes it fair for all players as position is important in betting. The dealer is indicated by a white plastic chip, termed the button -- -- dealing rotates to the left. Each player receives two cards face down -- and will also use the community cards to try to make the best poker hand and win that specific game. Then the dealer discards (burns) a card and puts down three community cards -- the flop. After a round of betting, the dealer burns another card and deals a fourth community card -- the turn. Another round of betting occurs. The dealer burns another card and deals a fifth community card -- the river. The final round of betting occurs. If only one player remains, he is the winner of the pot. If two or more players remain they show their cards or muck -- - essentially a fold without showing their two cards. The player with the highest cards wins the money. Garrett tells me about card values. Garrett also tells me a saying about Texas Hold-em: "It takes minutes to learn -- and a life time to master." He indicates that the games with his friends is a serious game but also a friendly game. The bets are small. But they have a slight variation, to sweeten the pot -- each tosses a single dollar poker chip into the pot for the first game. Then two chips for the second game. Etc. Garrett tells me about bluffing, strategies, probabilities of winning with different cards, and many other things. He indicates that poker is often played with 8 to 10 people, but their friendly game usually involves six men -- but tonight, one man is on a business trip in another state. I believe my brain is being over-loaded with poker information. At last, I see a traffic sign indicating that Austin is only eight miles away. Traffic is heavy going to Austin. We arrive at his apartment later then planned. I had less then an hour to prepare the food. And then change into my hostess clothing. Garrett watches me take a quick shower, then he dries off my body with a fluffy forest green towel. He also watches as I put on my hostess clothing. The outfit is basically black and red. The red thong panties go on first, then the red shelf bra. The thong panties cover my slit but only a strip of material goes between my cheeks. My butt cheeks are completely exposed. The shelf bra provides support only for the undersides of my boobs -- my nipples, areolas, and most of my breasts are exposed. Then I put on the red thigh high hose. "You look nice wearing only those red items, Betty. That will get the blood flowing in the organs, tonight." "I think the blood is already flowing to your manhood." "Yes. But we do not have time for any fun -- -- now. The friends that I have invited for the card game are: Bruce, Mike, Paul, and Warren. They probably will be here soon." I continue dressing as I put on an opaque black slip with some black lace, the bottom of the slip covers my ass as it just reaches the center of my thighs. My shirt is white, with two white flower designs covering my breasts. My black skirt is loose fitting and ends just below my knees. A red tie and red low heel shoes completes my hosting outfit. But as a final touch, I put on a light weight cream colored sweater, some jewelry, and red lipstick. "Do you like me in this outfit." "Yes. It is very nice, appealing, and modest. Remember that you serve food and drinks for about forty-five minutes or so. Then, your choice, you can strip and model or go all the way to a gang bang -- or anything in-between. You make the decision on how far you want to go." The apartment door bell rings -- soon, two of Garrett's friends enter his living room and are introduced. Garrett: "Betty Jean, this is Warren and Bruce. She will be serving us food and drink -- that way I can concentrate on winning money from your guys." Warren: "As I recall you were the big winner last time we played cards." Garrett: "True. But not enough to make a full payment on my monthly vehicle loan." The three men softly laughed. A minute passes, the door bell rings again. Garrett: "Betty Jean, this is Mike and Paul. She will be serving us food and drink, tonight." Mike: "Anything else? When we had the party at my house, I had a woman do a slow strip tease for us." Bruce: "Yeah. But it was only a strip tease till she was stark naked. Nothing else." Mike: "You told me later that you gave your spouse an excellent fucking when you got home." Paul: "I remember that strip tease. That woman had a nice set of boobs and an ass to match. I liked the way that she placed her long blond hair to partially cover her boobs." Bruce: "I think that broad would have done more then just strip." Paul: "Her ass was not that broad. Her curves were very pleasing -- a nice S shape." Garrett: "Enough talk. Let's play cards. I will be the first dealer. The game is Texas Hold-em Poker." Warren: "We always play Texas Hold-em. Let's have another poker game." Garrett: "We live in Texas. We are Texans. We play Texas Hold-em -- -- -- at least in my apartment." Bruce: "When we play cards at your house, you can decide upon the game" Warren: "OK. Next month, we play cards at my house." Mike, laughs and asks: "Will your spouse allow us to play cards -- -- in her home." Warren: "Yes. I make the decisions in our house." The other men smile and softly laugh. But the card game starts. Each pays for the chips that he wants. <> <> <> <> For the first game, each player tosses in a dollar chip to sweeten the pot. Then, I watch as Garrett dealt two cards to each player, including himself. Then he dealt the three community cards. As the game starts, I serve both beer and ice tea to the men. Potato chips are already in two large bowls on the kitchen table. The blinds make small bets, the others can check, bet, call, raise, or fold. But no one folds. This betting round is completed. Garrett burns a card and turns up the fourth community card -- the Turn. Another betting round follows. One player folds. Again, Garrett burns a card and puts, face up, the fifth community card -- the River. Players muck (fold) and a showdown occurs between two players. The game is over. Bruce won. The next dealer is Warren. For the second game, two dollar chips are tossed into the pot by each player -- the starting pot, of ten dollars, is sweet. I watch and serve drinks. The five men say very little -- they are getting serious. Each individual bet is small, but all the men are betting. After the fourth community card has been dealt, two men fold and drop out. The fifth community card is dealt, another man drops. A showdown takes place. Garrett wins -- our eyes meet, we smile. When I have played card game with other ladies it is much more social with talking. Card playing really is not that important to my friends and myself. But I quickly sense that these men are serious about card playing. Talking is slight. Now the men have been playing Texas Hold-em Poker for about twenty minutes. I believe they are just starting their fifth game. It is getting slightly warm, I remove my cream colored sweater. Mike: Looks at me as I remove my sweater, and says: "Possibly, Betty would play poker with us. We could change the game to Strip Poker. And we would not require her to toss money into the pot -- but if she wins she gets the money. But if she loses -- -- -- we will see some skin." Paul: "Strip poker sounds like fun." Betty: "I really do not know the game. I am afraid that you would be distracted and not able to concentrate on winning -- -- if I had to remove an article of clothing when I lose. Garrett: "Betty is serving us the drinks and food. She will be serving sandwiches in a few minutes -- -- sandwiches that she made. I ate a sandwich before you arrived -- they are excellent." Bruce: "Sandwiches sound good to me." In a few minutes, Garrett glances at me and says only: "Sandwiches, Betty. Thanks." The Texas hold-em Poker game continues as I serve sandwiches, more potato chips, and drinks. But now the men are becoming even more serious. Each tosses the equivalent of eight dollars in chips in the pot for game number eight. I know that each man has won at least one game. But I am not closely watching. All still have a pile of chips in front of them. But some piles are large, some are small. At least one player has purchased more chips. And the chips have different colors. After the flop, Warren folds. Soon, we are sitting on the living room sofa. No one playing cards can see us from the kitchen. Warren puts his hand on my left hose covered knee, then he puts an arm around the back of my neck, his finger tips lightly touch the fabric of my shirt and rub the upper part of a boob. But Warren leaves in time for the next game. There is little talking. Each looks at the man currently playing to see if he is bluffing or may actually have a desirable hand -- -- a potential winning hand. The men have now been playing about fifty minutes. I take off my ear rings and casually say: "These ear rings are starting to hurt my ears. I hope that you gentlemen don't object to me removing them." Briefly, the men looked at me. A Nevada Brothel - At Garrett's Apa Garrett: "That is OK, Betty. I suspect that the winners want to continue playing. And those who are losing hope to start winning." Paul: "Those are nice ear rings, Betty. And I like your matching necklace." Warren: "Watching you strip would be nice. Then -- possibly other things could be done." I only smile. Mike: "Yes. I would like to continue playing poker." Garrett: "OK. Let's play for another fifteen minutes. Then take a break - I think we can watch the closing minutes of a game on television. Then we can get back to Texas Hold-em Poker. OK?" The men agreed. I served some more sandwiches, potato chips, and drinks. And watch -- two men fold early -- get up and go to the bathroom. Bruce returns and watches the other men complete that game. But Mike sits down on the living room sofa and joins me. For several minutes, we talk softly -- -- as he rubs the back of my neck. I rest a hand on his thigh. After eight minutes or so of playing, Garrett is the winner. Mike leaves and returns to the kitchen to play the next game. Garrett: "One more game and we take a break." Again, Bruce folds early, and joins me on the living room sofa. We talk softly -- he is rubbing my upper thigh through the fabric of my skirt. Slowly, he pulls my skirt up -- -- until he is touching my leg through the fabric of my hose. Fingers of his other hand are just touching the upper part of a boob through the fabric of my shirt. I place a hand on his thigh -- -- and slowly move my hand toward a slight bulge. In ten minutes, Paul is the winner of this game. Garrett gets up and turns on a game on the television. Some men make a trip to the bathroom -- -- but soon all sit down in the living room to watch a game. As Garrett walks past me, he whispers in my ear and softly says: "Your turn to strip and model. Your choice regarding what you do and how far you go." I stand about ten feet from the television -- being careful not to block the view of the game. Then I slowly start to strip by removing the red tie and my white shirt. For a few minutes, I rub my covered boobs with the red tie. Mike: "To heck with the game. The most interesting activity is what I think Betty is starting." Paul: "I am recording the game at home. I can watch it later. Please continue stripping, Betty." Slowly I remove the black skirt. Several times, I let it slide over my hips -- -- only to pull it up again to my waist. Then I let it drop to the floor and step out from the skirt. Now all the men are watching me. Bruce: "Take it all off, Baby. All off." Warren: "Strip slow or strip fast. Just so we see all of your flesh." Paul: "I want to see if the color of the hair on your head matches the color of your pubic hair. Or are you shaved and have smooth pussy lips?" I smile at the men. Garrett winks at me and smiles back. Slowly I pull up the opaque black slip until some thigh skin shows above my red thigh high hose. Then I let the slip drop. Again, I raise the black slip -- and expose the juncture of my legs and the red thong panties. I turn around and expose my ass to the men. Several of the men say: "Nice ass." "Continue." "Strip, Baby -- we want to see more skin." "You have a voluptuous body." "Sensuous pleasure is coming." With my back still toward the men, I spread my legs. Then bend over and grab my lower legs just above my ankles. Paul: "That is a nice view, Baby. Very pleasing cheeks -- nice curves." Bruce: "Take it off, Baby. Take it all off." Now facing the men, I push a strap of the slip of one shoulder. Then I push the other strap of my shoulder. As I wiggle, the opaque black slip slides over my red shelf bra and over my ass, hips, and red thong panties -- as it falls to the floor. Slowly I walk closer to the men and stand about seven feet away from the nearest man. The shelf bra supports only the undersides of my boobs -- my nipples, areolas, and most of my breast flesh are completely exposed. Then I slowly turn around -- and again expose my bare ass and the red string that emerges from between my two cheeks. Warren: "This is better then Poker or the television game." Mike: "I will give you twenty poker chips, Betty, twenty dollars. If I can remove your red bra and fondle your boobs." Bruce: "I will not raise you Mike. But I will give you thirty poker chips -- thirty dollars, if I can remove your red thong panties -- then play with your pussy lips, clitoris, and cunt." Warren: "I will give you thirty dollars, if I can remove your red thigh high hose. Then you walk around the room for at least five minutes wearing only the red shoes." Quickly I understand what the men are doing. It seems that only one man will make a bid -- they will not bid against each other. If I do not accept the offer, I will not get any money -- -- and the men probably will start playing poker again. If I accept the bid, one man will have the fun of removing that item of clothing -- -- but each man will see me naked. I decide to accept the bids. If I continue through to the gang bang the total money could be a nice sum. And I realize that each poker chip represents one dollar, five dollars, or ten dollars -- -- depending upon the color of the chip. There are even a few poker chips representing twenty dollars. I look at Garrett. He says, out loud. "Your choice Betty. I will not bid against my friends. But we are going to play some more poker. I think the men will want you to provide food and beverage service wearing only your red shoes." Paul: "Correct." "Once bare you stay bare." Warren: "Possibly we could use Betty's body as a place to hold the community cards." I walk over to Mike. He removes my bra and plays with both boobs and their teats. Next I turn toward Bruce. He quickly removes my thong panties and massages my pussy lips and clitoris. Mike is still fondling a boob and its teat. Warren is kneeling in back of me -- as he removes my shoes and red thigh high hose. He is also kissing and licking my ass. At last, I sit down and put on my red low heel shoes. As I walk around the room, I twist and turn my body -- -- and pose in several erotic positions. A few times, I stand in front of a man and bend over -- -- my boobs get fondled. I am practically stark naked -- -- only red shoes, red lipstick, a watch, a ring, and a necklace cover my body. My boobs and sex are completely bare. Garrett: "What do you want to do, gentlemen? Play cards or see if Betty will do something else for our visual stimulation." Mike: "What about physical stimulation?" Bruce: "Yes. Physical stimulation of our valuable equipment." Garrett: "Possibly Betty will pleasure and stimulate her boobs and genitals. I will toss in forty dollars for that activity." Now, I am walking around the room and massaging my breasts and nipples. Then I fondle my pussy lips. I stand in front of each man and fondle my boobs and sex. Then as I fondle one boob, I spread my pussy lips and give each man a close-up view of my pink treasure. After walking several feet away from the men, I turn my back toward them and spread my legs. Then I bend over and grab my lower legs just above my ankles. The men have the opportunity to view my ass hole and pussy lips. As I display myself, I hear the men say: "Very nice." "Wish my spouse would entertain me in this manner." "I would love to stick my cock into those holes." "Two holes -- two cocks." Warren: "If I recall correctly, Garrett, you recently went to Nevada on a trip. Just by chance, did you visit a brothel?" Garrett: "I only do what is legal." Warren: "You didn't really answer my question." Garrett: "Correct." For several more minutes, I remain bent over. Then, I walk around the room wearing only my red shoes. I enjoy displaying my female curves to these men. Several men have a slight bulge just below their belts. As I walk close to the men, most reach out and touch my naked body. I continue walking around the room -- -- the men continue to touch me. I feel some of my natural lubrication slowly ooze our of my vagina. Most of the men now have bulges several inches below their belt buckets. Garrett. "OK. Break time is over. Lets play a few more hands of Texas Hold-em -- -- while Betty rests and thinks about what she wants to do next." The Texas Hold-em Poker game starts, again. I am still wearing lipstick, watch, ring, and a necklace. My feet are covered with my red shoes -- essentially, I am stark naked. I serve some more food and beverage -- as I walk around the table two men rub my bare ass, another man briefly touches a breast and its teat. They say it will bring them better luck when playing cards. Some of the men make comments about my female curves. Warren: "Garrett, could Betty lay on the table and we use her stomach as a holder for the community cards?" Paul: "A good idea, Warren. And we could place the bets in the valley between her boobs." Garrett: "Yes -- if Betty agrees. Also, her naked body would shield any eyes that roam over the table looking for any exposed cards of other players." Paul: "Our eyes would be focused on her boobs and genitals." Bruce: "My eyes would focus only on my cards and possibly on Betty's face." The other men softly laugh at Bruce's comment. In a minute or so, I am laying on my back on the kitchen table. My legs are spread wide - my sex is completely exposed. As the men start a new game, Mike deals two cards to each player and places the three community cards on my stomach. Some chips are placed in the valley between my breasts. It seems that I feel all the men looking at my naked body -- only my feet are covered with my red shoes. My jewelry and red lipstick covers very little. But my stomach and valley are somewhat cover with cards and poker chips. I close my eyes. The game continues. I feel more chips being placed in the valley between my breasts. I feel the other two community cards placed close to my boobs. I feel more poker chips hitting the valley between my boobs. One man has placed his chips on the areola and teat of one of my boobs. Warren: "Don't cover up her teats -- we want to see them." I feel several fingers pushing the chips off my teat and onto the side of my mound near the valley. The game continues. Finally, I feel the winner collecting his poker chips and rubbing my boobs and pussy lips. I open my eyes -- -- Mike is the winner of this hand. Mike: "Touching your body, Betty, helps me win at poker." Garrett: "Mike is often a winner -- he usually needs only to touch his cards and poker chips." After Mike collects his winnings, I shake my upper body. Several men look at my breasts as they move back and forth. One man has his hand close to my upper body -- frequently, as I shake my body, my left boob touches his hand. Now each man gets up and moves to the next chair. It is like they are playing musical chairs -- but there is a chair for each player. As the games continue, each man gets to sit in the chair that has the best view of my pussy lips. Several men are satisfied looking at my slit, but several men have me spread my lips with my fingers -- so they can view my pink flesh -- clitoris, pee hole, and vagina entrance. My stomach and valley continues to be the card and poker chip holders for several more games. But now the money at stake in the card game is high -- -- the men focus more on the Texas Hold-em game then on my body. I get off the table and serve some more food and beverage. As I walk around the table, all of the men briefly feel some part of my female flesh -- my ass, the juncture of my legs, my thighs, and my breasts. Several of them laugh and say touching female parts brings them luck. Mike folds after he sees the three community cards. He gets up, takes my hand, and guides me to the living room sofa. From the table in the kitchen the sofa is not visible. Mike is completely dressed. I am still wearing my red shoes. We sit and softly talk. Then he places his arm around the back of my neck. Fingers on his right hand caress my right breast and its nipple. In a few minutes, he places my hand on the pants fabric that is covering his manhood. He continues rubbing my breast, I feel his organ increasing in size as I rub the fabric covering his organ. In the kitchen, the Texas Hold-em game continues. But apparently another man has folded. Bruce sits down -- I am between two completely dressed men. Now I am not even wearing shoes. I have on a watch, a ring, a necklace, and some red lipstick. Each man is fondling a boob -- I am massaging two cocks -- through the fabric of their pants. Garrett walks into the living room -- and smiles. Apparently, Garrett has folded. Garrett: "If Betty is comfortable, I have no objections for some more serious sexual activities." Quickly, both Mike and Paul unzip their pants and pull out their organs. We resume our activities -- -- my hands are massaging two bare cocks. One is hard and very erect; one is partially erect. Both of my boobs are being fondled by the two men. Almost at the same time , each man bends over, opens his mouth, and clamps his lips down on the closest teat. I continue massaging two bare cocks, each man is licking and sucking a teat. Garrett walks back into the kitchen. I can hear him say that the poker game can continue with the three of them. But there are other activities going on in the living room. Bruce: "Would you give me a bare cock blow job, Betty?" Mike: "Yes. I would also like my cock sucked. You will be rewarded for your activities." Quickly -- -- both men strip completely, then sit down on the sofa. I am on my knees, between Bruce's legs. I stick out my tongue and lick his erection for a few minutes -- but I also stroke Mike's balls. Then I open my mouth and suck Bruce's cock. A few minutes later, I am stroking Bruce's erection as I suck Mike's cock. During the next ten minutes or so, both cocks and balls receive similar attention. Bruce and Mike separate and another naked man sits down in the center of the sofa. I am not certain who the third naked man -- it could be Warren or Paul. I know it is not Garrett -- I have often seen, touched, and felt Garrett's cock. This is a different cock. But it really does not matter to me. This cock needs the attention from my mouth to achieve a nice erection. Back of me, I hear Garrett and another man talking. I assume that they are naked and watching. I continue sucking the cock of the man sitting in the center of the sofa. But my hands and fingers are also busy stroking and massaging the balls and cocks of the men sitting on opposite sides of the sofa. Garrett: "Warren and I would like your mouth on our cocks, Betty." I get up and walk the short distance to where Garrett and Warren are sitting. Both are stark naked. Garrett indicates that I should suck Warren's cock, first -- -- since he is the host. I am stark naked. Two naked men and two bare cocks are in front of me. Three naked men and three bare cocks are behind me. It seems that I will soon be the center of attraction of five middle aged men with five middle aged cocks. I want the gang bang -- I decided that shortly before kneeling down between Bruce's cock and starting to suck his slight erection. For ten minutes or so, I focus my attention on the manhood's of Warren and Garrett. Now the men stand up and form a circle. I am on my knees -- in the center of a circle of legs, cocks, and balls. All of the balls and adjacent skin is covered with pubic hair. Coming out through the hair are cocks in various stages of erection -- straight out, hard, and very erect or pointing slightly downward toward the floor. Some of the cocks are straight, some are slightly curved. But none of the cocks are flaccid. Never before, at one time, have I been this close to this number of bare cocks. Five cocks that want pleasuring and need pleasuring by using the body of a woman -- my body. Yes, I will enjoy the gang bang -- when I have these five cocks, for my own pleasure. I feel my natural lubrication starting to flow in my pink love tunnel. I open my mouth and start licking and sucking the nearest cock -- I feel it starting to grow larger in my mouth. At the same time, I reach out with both hands and play with the two cocks and two pair of balls on opposite sides of the cock in my mouth. In only a few minutes, this cock is hard and sticking straight out from the attached male body. I do not even look upward -- whose cock I am sucking is not really that important to me. I want to enjoy each cock -- separately in my mouth, then elsewhere. Frequently, I hear soft moans and words requesting more from the men who are receiving the pleasure of my fingers and mouth. Only Garrett's cock is important to me -- -- and this cock is not attached to Garrett's body. I love the way that Garrett fucks me -- in any body opening that I have. He really knows how to use his cock to please me. And pleasure himself. Now I move, in a clock-wise manner and start sucking the next cock (number two) -- it is already slightly erect from being massaged with my fingers. At the same time, I start fondling the balls and hard cock that I just sucked. And my fingers also start fondling a new set of balls and a cock. After several minutes of sucking cock two, it grows inside my mouth and becomes erect. I again move clock-wise and focus my sucking activity on cock number three. This cock looks and feels very familiar -- -- I look up and see Garrett looking down on me. Our eyes meet, we smile. I start massaging the cock and balls on both sides of Garrett. Then I open my mouth wide and start licking and sucking Garrett's cock. For a few minutes, I suck on his balls. Then focus my vigorous sucking action on his cock until it is hard and large. I would love to have Garrett's cock in my ass and then in my vagina, now. But I know that will come later. I move clock-wise again. There are two more cocks that need my attention. The near-by cocks and pairs of balls also require the soft touches that a woman's hands can provide to male equipment. As I suck and massage cocks and balls, I hear more moans and words indicating pleasure. Finally, I am finished. I look around the circle of legs, cocks, and hair covered balls. But primarily I look at the five cocks. Some male hands are fondling their organs -- -- but all of the cocks are erect and sticking straight out or curving slightly. Two of the cocks have pink heads, three of the cocks have foreskin covering the cock head and are not circumcised. It is easy for me to see that: <> One cock is somewhat smaller in length and diameter then the others. <> Two cocks appear to have the same length with one having a larger diameter then the other. <> One cock is certainly longer then the first three but it has a similar diameter. <> But the fifth cock is super-sized, in length and diameter. I believe that my vagina can easily accommodate four cocks. I think that my ass can accommodate three of the cocks without causing me too much pain. But the super-sized cock probably will completely fill my cunt with some pain. Possibly some of this super-sized cock will not be able to enter my vagina. My ass would be over whelmed with this enormous rod. Warren: "What cock did you like best, Betty?" Betty: "Excluding Garrett's, I enjoyed all of the cocks. They are all pleasing. But Garrett's is the best." Paul: "Betty has been providing us with pleasure for a long time. I believe that she would enjoy some self-stimulation." Garrett: "A good idea, Paul. I believe all of us would like to see you pleasuring yourself, Betty. I would enjoy that." As he talks, Garrett places two dildos on the floor beside me -- and a bottle of lubricant. One of dildos is shaped like an erect penis with balls. The second dildo is a plastic rod with small plastic bumps on its cylinder. Both have vibrators.